While walking, a sudden burst of rapid footsteps came from behind. Qiqi looked back and saw a simple but very noble carriage chasing from behind.

The two attendants also noticed it and knew who was coming at a glance. They hurriedly retreated to the side of the road.

Seeing that Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan did not respond at all, the attendant who had been peeking at Qiqi hurriedly said, "Girl, young master, there is a carriage coming from behind, hurry up and avoid it."

Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan looked at each other, not knowing what big man was sitting in the car. They could walk in the palace at will. Even the two attendants immediately became respectful and cautious.

Although he was not used to looking up to others, Qiqi still led Chu Jiangnan and retreated to the side of the road with him.

The senior brother is also a prince, so it is naturally a dilemma to make him retreat. But this place is a dream after all. Before he can’t figure out the situation, Qiqi didn’t want to cause any trouble.

Some people in the palace are indeed used to being domineering and domineering and are so spoiled that they do not need to offend such people, so as not to let the King of Zhenbei make things difficult for them.

As the carriage gradually approached, Qiqi didn't care much. Although it was a Huajian Road, the road was spacious enough that even if two carriages passed by at the same time, they would not feel crowded.

They were already standing at the edge of the road, which certainly could not interfere with them. But she didn't think of this time, she should have imitated the two attendants, lowered her head and showed a respectful attitude. Instead, she pricked her eyes at the carriage, trying to see through the curtains who was sitting inside.

As for Chu Jiangnan, his heart was as quiet as water, he did not bow his head, nor did he have the curiosity like Qiqi. He just looked ahead indifferently, and was always quiet and calm.

Such two people who do not understand etiquette appear in the palace, and are not noble people, so they are naturally particularly likely to attract the attention of others.

With a "neck" sound, the carriage suddenly stopped in front of them.

Qiqi's eyes fell on the curtain of the carriage, and he could only see a blurred figure in the carriage, but he could not see his face clearly. But what does it mean to stop the carriage at this time?

Her eyes were withdrawn from the curtains and met the woman driving.

The woman was staring at her coldly. Seeing that she finally put her attention on her, she asked coldly with a deep face: "Who are you? You dare to be so rude when you see the prince's carriage!"

Qiqi replied lightly: "I am the piano master who invited me to play the piano for Lord Mengjun at the Appreciation Conference."

I thought she would admit her mistake to them immediately next, but she didn't expect that after she said this, she closed her mouth and looked at the carriage quietly, not taking herself seriously at all.

The woman driving the car suddenly frowned and said unhappily: "Why don't you treat me a zither's carriage when you see the prince's carriage?"

After she said this, the two attendants standing beside her reacted, immediately bent their knees and saluted softly, "Party."

The people in the carriage did not even respond at all, and they had not even moved.

Qiqi couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure could still see clearly. As for their calling him Prince...

She sank her eyes, and she already knew it in her heart.

There are not many princes who were enthroned by Meng Shiyue, one of the Kings of Zhenbei, and the other one is him, King Xiaoyao, and her father's half-brother, who is inseparable from all over the world.

I really didn't expect that she would meet her "uncle" here, King Xiaoyao.

All over the world... I silently recited these four words in my heart, and I was distracted for a moment, and even the servants around me kept suggesting that she saluted her completely.

When she came to her senses, the long whip in the driving woman's hand had already been raised.

"Rareless! How dare you disrespect the prince!" With a angrily scolding, the dark whiptail came to Qiqi's store in a blink of an eye.

Qiqi pursed her thin lips and looked at the whip without taking it seriously. She was about to raise her hand and push it away at will, but she didn't expect anyone to be faster than her. She raised her long fingers lightly and immediately threw the tail of the whip in the opposite direction.

The woman driving was originally angry, but she didn't expect the whiptail to suddenly come towards her. She was startled and shook her long arms and wanted to shake her whiptail away. However, something even more frightening happened. The whiptail's power was unparalleled and she couldn't control it at all.

The whiptail had arrived in front of me, and it was too late to avoid it. With a "bang", the woman driving the car had been thrown out by the whiptail's power and fell heavily to the ground.

Qiqi let out a breath, looked up at the man beside him with a calm face, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother, you are making trouble for this matter. Don't rely on me when you look back."

So many people have warned her not to cause trouble after entering the palace, but this...ah, she really doesn't want to cause trouble.

The woman driving the car climbed up from the ground, her eyes full of angry flames, and a trace of blood at the corner of her lips, and her hatred eyes fell on Chu Jiangnan.

The latter was still calm and calm, and it was hard to see whether there was her in her eyes. Even if he was looking at her, his ink-colored eyes were very clear, so clear that you couldn't see anything inside.

The woman driving the car took a deep breath, knowing that it was the man in white who took action against her, but she couldn't vent her anger on him.

It feels very strange, but it is really true.

He stared at Qiqi in a flash, wishing he could tear her into pieces.

The two attendants reacted completely at this time, immediately knelt down, and said in fear: "Hong... Lord Hongxiu, these two are from the Prince of Zhenbei, please forgive me...."

"Bah!" The woman who was driving with red sleeves picked up the whip that was thrown to the ground and strode towards Qiqi: "Even if it is the prince of Zhenbei, can a mere zither be so bold and arrogant? Even my prince dares to bully me. Does the prince of Zhenbei take my prince seriously?"

Two attendants Wei knelt tremblingly, not daring to expose his breath.

They are not from Prince Zhenbei, so they should not say much in the palace. Although Prince Zhenbei is His Majesty's legitimate sister, King Xiaoyao is Mengjun's younger brother.

If you want to say who is more favored, you can't say at this time. The prince of Zhenbei has real power, but Mengjun is also the flesh of His Majesty. As long as Mengjun says something unhappy, even the top minister will not be guaranteed to be immediately lost.

Both sides are big shots, but they dare not offend none of them, so they can only keep kneeling and dare not say more.

Qiqi rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, and she knew that when she went out with these beautiful men and met a woman, no matter whether it was her own fault or not, she must be the one who was criticized in the end.

With such a quiet and extraordinary figure as a senior brother, which woman can really hate him?

However, the senior brother took action just now, it was indeed for her.

Just as he was about to say something, Hongxiu had already stepped in front of her, and the black whip pointed at her and said angrily: "I'm going to kneel down and admit my mistake immediately, otherwise, don't expect to walk out of this palace tonight."

Qiqi ignored her and subconsciously looked behind the curtain of the car, wanting to see what Xiaoyao King's attitude was.

His subordinates are showing off their power outside. What are he doing now? He has been silent. Are he also agreeing with what his subordinates do?

But he really didn't move at all. He leaned against the wall of the car, as if he was asleep, but his breathing was very even. However, Qiqi didn't know whether he was really asleep or because his martial arts were so good that he could control his breathing and breathing freely.

"Random!" Hongxiu's roar retracted her thoughts. Seeing that she had no reaction to her orders, her posture had completely angered her.

Forgot that the man in white next to her could force her back with one move. Hong Xiu raised the whip again and said angrily: "You... are looking for death!"

The whip tail with fierce internal force swung to Qiqi again.

This time, Chu Jiangnan did not take action, and Qiqi just watched the whip get closer and closer to his always cherished face. The two attendants kept bowing their heads, not daring to look at them or stop them.

No one stopped him, but Qiqi was still calm and did not take this whip seriously at all.

Suddenly, a big palm connected the tail of the whip into the palm. Although the palm was not as wide as a man, it was as thick as a man. It was obviously caused by years of martial arts practice.

She was still wearing a dark gray outfit, with her hair tied meticulously behind her head, her eyes were as heroic as an eagle, but this time she came here, she lit up her eyebrows because of Murong Qiqi, who was completely different from her impression.

"Miss Murong, tonight... she looks good." Meng Xiaoyue is not a talker. She wants to say that she looks very beautiful tonight, but she doesn't know if the other party will dislike this, so she changed it to this sentence.

Qiqi smiled slightly, and began to adapt to the aesthetics of the Dream tribe. He nodded to her and said warmly: "I have met the Prince of Zhenbei."

Chu Jiangnan nodded slightly, then stopped talking, and still held two guqins and stood in the wind.

As for Hongxiu, looking at the tail of the whip that was still held by Meng Xiaoyue in her palm, her face looked very beautiful even though the blue and white face was very beautiful. Finally, she took a deep breath, barely suppressed her anger, leaned towards Meng Xiaoyue and said, "Hongxiu meets the prince of Zhenbei."

Meng Xiaoyue nodded, and there seemed to be no displeasure between her eyebrows and eyes. She easily opened her five fingers and put her whip tail.

Her eyes swept to the curtain of the car, listened to her breathing, and then smiled and said, "Is Prince Xiaoyao sleeping again? The banquet is about to begin soon. Will Miss Hongxiu wake him up?"

"It's not too late to wake up when you arrive at Linglong Pavilion." Hongxiu lowered her head and responded without being humble.

Qiqi's eyebrows moved and subconsciously looked behind the curtain.

It turned out that the Xiaoyao King was really asleep, but he couldn't hear such a big noise here just now? It's really admirable that he could continue to sleep peacefully in this way.

What is even more admirable is the spirit of King Zhenbei. It is obvious that she is not afraid of King Xiaoyao, but it is really unbelievable that she can be so magnanimous when facing Hongxiu.
Chapter completed!