Besides, Di Yang is really not a threat to her.

At the strong request of the Emperor's Prince, Jiurao got on his carriage and the two of them took the same car to the Ming Prince's Mansion.

In the carriage, Di Yang told her about the matter of King Ming’s mansion: "King Ming is a difficult person to get along with. As long as you follow me, you don’t have to worry about anything else."

Jiurao sneered in her heart, sitting near the car door, but she thought about the little yellow flower in the other courtyard that could make people psychedelic.

Di Yang stretched out his hand to touch her little hand. Jiu Rao raised her eyes and smiled slightly, with a hint of shyness: "Young Master... are you married?"

Di Yang was dazed by her smile and said blankly: "Ah... no, I haven't gotten married yet."

Jiu Rao looked at his face.

In fact, in terms of appearance, Di Yang is really a handsome young man. Don’t blame those little girls for seeing him as if they were lovers.

I raised my hand and looked at my slender five fingers. My pink nails looked clean and beautiful, with a healthy color.

"The young master hasn't gotten married yet?" Jiu Rao raised his eyebrows, his big dark eyes clear and clear. "Are you serious about this?"

Di Yang seemed to be in a bad mood for a moment, and nodded in a daze: "Do, take it seriously."

"Can the Emperor tell me where the teenagers collected this time went?" Jiurao spoke softly, her voice soft and charming, "I really want to know."

Di Yang frowned slightly, as if he was a little resistant to this question. Jiu Rao stared into his eyes and smiled softly and affectionately: "Hmm?"

A "Yeah" has a long charm and a passionate charm, which made Di Yang's only defense suddenly fade away, "They... they prepared for Concubine Dan."

Concubine Dan?

Jiu Rao's heart moved, "Who is Concubine Dan?"

"Concubine Dan is the beautiful wife of King Ming."

Jiurao frowned, King Ming’s wife?

What kind of twists and turns are there in it?

After a moment of silence, she took the initiative to approach Di Yang and whispered in his ear: "Young Master, what is the name of King Ming's wife?"

This question is easier to answer. Di Yang reached out and wanted to touch Jiurao's little hand, but Jiurao easily avoided it, "Wu Dan."

Jiurao let out a sigh of relief, her eyes deep.

Wu Dan, it was indeed her.

When the Wu family in southern Xinjiang destroyed the clan, Wu Dan was rescued. After years of transition, he actually became Prince Donglan's princess.

Could it be the one who rescued her back then be King Ming?

The carriage walked all the way to the inner city, and Jiurao leaned against the wall of the carriage, her eyes fell casually on Di Yang's face, "Young Master, I want to go down and buy a veil."

veil?

Di Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head like he woke up from a dream. Looking at the little girl in front of him, he felt like he was dizzy in his mind for a moment, but he couldn't remember what had just happened.

So he said, "Velvet?"

Jiu Rao nodded delicately: "I don't want other men to see my appearance."

Other men?

This means that he is the only one who can see her appearance?

Di Yang suddenly felt overjoyed, but he was in a little conflicted mood. He took Zhixuan to the Ming Palace with a little bit of showing off. If he covered his face with a veil, wouldn’t anyone not be able to see it?

"What?" Jiu Rao's little face suddenly collapsed, "Young master doesn't want others to cover their veil?"
Chapter completed!