Sweet Princess,You Can't Run

City gate.

Murong just left when he arrived at Chaoyang.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Murong Yun's figure. He was in a good mood.

However, the absence of Murong cloud does not mean that Su Liancheng is not.

Not only Su Liancheng, but also Lin Zimo. Master Lingtian wrote a letter to Lin Zimo in advance, so Lin Zimo waited here.

Since the last big drunk, linzimo recovered as usual, not that he really put down so quickly, but buried his mind in his heart.

"What about Murong Yun? Isn't he going to come? " Mu Chaoyang is well aware of the relationship between the three, and questions Su Liancheng in a bad tone.

Su Liancheng gave him a look: "Tut, what's the hurry? My myna is in charge of everything. It's like you have nothing to do all day? I'll be there later. "

"Su Lian Cheng you!" Mu Chaoyang was said to be the center of the matter, because the crown prince had no combat achievements and no military power. He was an empty shell. How could su Liancheng not be angry when he was so aggressive?

Su Liancheng was very arrogant: "I said the prince, maybe master Lingtian will come, you are still here to fight with us, interesting?"

Knowing that he couldn't fight against the mouth of Sulian City, Mu Chaoyang coldly gouged out Su Liancheng and walked toward the steps of the city wall.

Not long ago, Mu Chaoyang stood on the high wall, watching the passing crowd outside the city.

Finally, when he saw a white carriage, he ordered: "good preparation, master Lingtian is coming."

Murong Yun turned back again. Originally he wanted to take Luo Qianqian to come with him. Something like that happened. He didn't know how to face it. He simply came back directly.

Seeing the white figure, Mu Chaoyang immediately frowned. He wanted to borrow Murong Yun's absence as an excuse to visit his father in front of him. Who knows he really came at the last moment?

"I've met the eighth Lord." Many soldiers on the wall saluted one after another, which was much more solemn than seeing the prince.

"Well." In front of me, Murong Yun was extremely indifferent. Well, it was a response.

The soldiers reported: "master Lingtian is here."

There were so many people standing on both sides of the city's streets that only a carriage road was left in the middle.

The gate opened and the white carriage entered the city.

In front of the carriage, Mu Chaoyang stood at the front of the carriage, and the boy held the reins: "woo --"

"I've met the eighth prince, your highness." The boy recognized the two dignified men at once, but his eyes fell on the eighth prince.

Is this the eighth Lord?

In this way, it is really equal to the master! But the eighth Lord is young, and even the master has said that his future attainments will certainly be much better than that of the master.

It is said that the eighth Prince is talented in learning eight battles and has made remarkable achievements in war. He is the most respectable person in the world.

As for the prince

The master once said that a dandy, who has a body but no intelligence, can hardly become the crown prince if it is not from the Queen's belly.

I have also secretly discussed: "master, it's a pity that the eighth Lord is suffering from a hidden disease, otherwise the throne will be no two."

At that time, master Lingyun said a profound saying: "the dragon is still a dragon, and the time has not come."

The prince was anxious to see Master Lingtian, but he didn't care who he met first. "Get up, but master Lingtian is inside?"

"Yes, but there are patients in the carriage. It's not suitable to see the wind..."

The crown prince also knows about master Lingtian's affairs. He is not too embarrassed. On the contrary, he shows a kind and reasonable expression: "it's not in the way. My father sent the prince to meet Master Lingtian."

"Thank you very much. Thank you very much There was a dull male voice in the carriage.

The prince laughed and said, "there's no need to say thank you for such a small matter. Now I'll take master Lingtian to the post station for self-cultivation. I'll find the best imperial doctor to treat master Lingtian's wife."

Master Ling Tian's tone was alienated: "it's not necessary to be a great doctor. I have a candidate."

Mu Chaoyang was appeased, and he would be furious if he could not help it. But this time, I don't know why he tolerated it.

Without waiting for mu Chaoyang to say anything more, master Lingtian asked, "can the eighth Lord be here?"

Different from the alienation of the prince at will, master Lingtian's tone of respect, completely unlike the attitude of the younger generation.

"Master." Murong Yun is a response.

Lingtian master repressed his mind, "the matter of my wife will trouble the eighth Lord."

Just now, the crown prince offered to help master Lingtian, but now master Lingtian takes the initiative to trouble the eighth Lord.

The depth of this, even ordinary people can see thoroughly, let alone the suspicious prince?

Mu Chaoyang forced to endure his anger. If it wasn't for the favor of his father and emperor, he would not cut off his company with this master, let alone flatter him!

So, Mu Yun refused to accept his request?

It's so blind!

What does Murong have? No matter how high the fighting achievements are, how can they be? Is it not that he can not inherit the throne, he is the future of ten thousand people, Ling Tian? Oh, since you are in the wrong line, then Don't be merciful!"I don't need to say much. When I have settled down, I will visit you."

"Well, you can go."

The carriage came to the post station smoothly, which was the place where the Imperial Palace specially received distinguished guests.

After settling down, the prince left directly on the ground that there was an urgent matter to deal with.

People also failed to take a look at master Lingtian, only to see a glimpse of his back in a hurry, as if he was very young.

Murong Xue has been waiting outside the post station for a long time.

The people around Lingtian arrived early two days ago, waiting for the master to return.

All arranged properly, master Lingtian's servant moved a table and sat at the front door of the post station. "Those who sign up for apprenticeship are in line and come here to register."

"Time is limited to today. If you come after today, you will refuse to accept it!"

For a moment, countless men and women crowded in.

With the master Ling day side of the boy is not ordinary people, they cold drink: "not good line up all refuse!"

In a word, everyone is quiet, consciously line up two lines, who dare not mess.

"Princess, will the maidservant line up for you The princess is obviously very anxious. Why is she willing to stand aside now and not register?

Murong snow from time to time to look at the two directions of the post station, "how can't my sister-in-law not come?"

Agreed to sign up with sister-in-law, she must wait for sister-in-law to sign up together!

Maybe it was too many people who didn't meet the requirements. The boy yelled: "all those over 18 years old will be rejected, those who look ugly will be rejected! Our master doesn't like ugly apprentices

Luo Qianqian had just come to this place and heard such a strong sentence

With master Ling Tian or a society of physiognomy?

In fact, it is not. Although master Lingtian's "wife" is a wife, she has not been married. However, in master Lingtian's eyes, tong'er is his wife.

The reason why we don't accept the ugly apprentice is that tong'er, master Lingtian doesn't want to accept those crooked melons and cracked dates, which pollutes tong'er's eyes.

A doctor once said that seeing more beautiful things might help the patient. Master Lingtian said so.