Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C68 Return to the Duke of Xu's Mansion
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C68 Return to the Duke of Xu's Mansion

Maybe it's not all about the plan to make her his princess! Perhaps, there was also a trace of hope in his heart. However, could it really be as he wished? The corners of his mouth curled up indifferently, revealing a silent loneliness and bitterness.

Lan Xuehan, who was looking at the scenery outside the window, did not notice Dongfang Jin's expression. This time, she only brought Yi along. Originally, she was used to being alone, but in the capital, she was not like the Jianghu. It was always good to have someone.

After more than ten days of bumpy journey, they finally arrived at the Heavenly Saint Capital, which carried many directions and never fell into prosperity.

Actually, Lan Xuehan felt a lot of killing intent along the way. She just did not expect Dongfang Jin to have such a strong force. All of his men were highly skilled in martial arts. The assassins who came were all taken care of by the guards in the dark, and they didn't even see Dongfang Jin.

The journey was bumpy and bumpy. Sitting in the carriage was extremely boring. Even though Lan Xuehan had a calm nature and a tough heart, she still couldn't stand the ancient transportation. Even though she did not complain, her gradually darkening expression and the tiredness between her eyebrows showed that she was deeply dissatisfied.

It was not easy for her to get to the finish line. She did not even have the mood to enjoy the bustling and bustling of the Saint Capital. She had a tiresome look on her face all this time, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

The carriage passed through the stream of people and arrived at a grand and magnificent mansion. The words "Duke Xu's Manor" glittered brightly, and the words were as graceful as flowing clouds. It made people praise it. Even Lan Xuehan couldn't help but admire such words. The words were elegant and elegant, as if someone was pouring ink and mountains into them. It was clear and profound.

"This word was written by senior brother himself, right? Such an arrogant character, you are really full of talent!" Lan Xuehan's eyes were circulating with a fine light as she looked at the words on the board.

Dongfang Jin did not answer her question because he had just heard her still call him "senior brother."

There was a trace of hesitation in her gentle and indifferent eyes, and her tone carried a sense of scrutiny.

"There are dangers everywhere in the capital, and every word spoken is a source of trouble. Are you sure you want to call me 'senior brother' now? "

" Well, that's true. However, I'm used to it. I really don't know what to call you. Royal Highness Xu? Young Master? "

Two words came out of Ling Ling's mouth. When Dongfang Jin heard that half of his face had turned black, a slight depression arose in his heart. He had never felt that it was inappropriate for others to call her that. It was just that the way she addressed him made him feel very distant.

Her tone was stiff, and her wrinkled eyebrows showed her displeasure.

"Call me by my name."

She didn't know where his anger came from, but she understood that there was a clear distinction between the ranks of the royal family. She couldn't even call him "senior brother," and she even called him by his name. Was there a problem?

She thought about this question and casually asked. After Dongfang Jin heard it, he was speechless. He thought that the two of them should show a close relationship, so that she wouldn't be looked down upon in the capital.

Although her master was very famous, there were also some people who did not have eyes and self-proclaimed that they were aristocrats against her. After all, the concept of hierarchy had existed for a long time. However, she did not expect that her thoughts would be the complete opposite of his. Furthermore, she seemed to want to establish a relationship with him. How could he not be depressed!

Suppressing his anger, he slowly stepped into the Imperial Residence, leaving Lan Xuehan with an elegant and elegant back view.

Lan Xuehan curled her lips and looked at his back with disdain. Tsk, if you don't want to say then don't say. What's there to be arrogant about?

She also lifted her foot and followed behind. Yi, Mo Feng and the others watched from the side. Seeing Lan Xuehan's expression, they held back their laughter and turned around.

Mo Feng and the others, who had been following Dongfang Jin since childhood, naturally knew his character of being able to suppress others without batting an eyelid. Just facing Miss Lan, a few words were enough to break his cultivation. To reveal his different self. They had never seen such a young master before, but he was even more popular.

Yi had been by Lan Xuehan's side for a few days but she had a vague understanding of Lan Xuehan's carefree and indifferent character. When she saw her mischievous side, her heart still had a little shock and full of smiles.

Quickly walking to Dongfang Jin's side, Lan Xuehan wanted to say something. She saw a middle-aged man dressed in profound clothing, with an aged face but clear footsteps walking over.

"Greetings, Your Highness. Your Highness has worked hard all the way. This lowly one has already prepared dinner. After Your Highness uses it, you can rest."

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