The Prince-Taming Chronicles/C16 War God Seventh Prince
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C16 War God Seventh Prince

The current prince? Cheng Luoluo was completely shocked. She remembered that Cang Yuan Country's Seventh Prince had been leading troops to war for many years. Could he be the legendary War God Prince?

If he really was the Seventh Prince, then wouldn't he be the true Son of Heaven for her?

A myriad of possibilities flashed through Cheng Luoluo's mind. Apart from this little retard, the Seventh Prince was the most likely one.

"I..." She could only blame the King's aura on the other party's body for being too strong, causing Cheng Luoluo to lose her confidence. She swallowed her saliva, but before she could say anything, Yuan Muyan, who had been wiped clean, walked between the two of them, "Hehe, so Miss Fairy knows Seventh Brother. Don't worry, Seventh Brother, Miss Fairy was just helping me cool down."

Yuan Muyan blinked his eyes and explained in a serious tone.

Cool down? Was he teasing her?

Yuan Muchen threw a cold glance at Cheng Luo Luo. How shameless!

Cheng Luo Luo swallowed again and smiled guiltily. She had confirmed his real identity. No wonder she kept thinking that this little fool looked like someone else. She had finally found him.

She suppressed the excitement in her heart and said calmly, "Th-that... Seventh Prince, please don't misunderstand. I was just..."

Yuan Muchen coldly interrupted him, "Big Brother is a simple person. I hope that Princess won't make such a joke next time!"

A warning, a warning!

Forget it. Seeing that he was the first prince she had met, she wouldn't bother with him. It was better to get on his good side and finish the mission as soon as possible.

"Hehe, I'll be more careful next time!" Cheng Luoluo immediately changed his words after receiving another cold glance from Zhao Feng, "No, no, no. There won't be a next time."

Of course, there wouldn't be a next time for this little fool, because the next target had been changed.

Cheng Luo-Luo smiled wickedly in his heart. A cold wind blew over him.

"That, that, it's too late. If there's nothing else, I'll go first..." As he spoke, Cheng Luoluo flexibly hooked his finger and made a gesture of running away.

Yuan Mu Chen, on the other hand, was too lazy to pay attention to her. When Yuan Mu Yan heard that his Miss Fairy was about to leave, he was reluctant to part with her. He grabbed Cheng Luoluo's arm and said, "Miss Fairy, can you stay with Yan'er?"

The little fool went into her coquettish mode again. How could she resist such a pitiful appearance? But she had just been misunderstood by the Son of Heaven, and now she must be reserved, reserved!

Cheng Luoluo shook her arm. The way she looked at Yuan Muyan was completely different from when she was teasing him just now. It was as if she was saying, Let go, let go!

The little fool did not move an inch. Yuan Muchen frowned and pried the little fool's hand away, "Big brother, the princess is in a hurry to go back to the latrine."

What the heck! Urgent? Urgent to go to the latrine? Did I hear that right?

Cheng Luo was stunned.

If looks could kill, Yuan Muchen's body would have been riddled with holes.

"You -"

She might have to rely on him to get home. All right, she admitted defeat, and though her anger was real, she admitted it without much dignity. "Yes, I need to go to the toilet."

But when he heard Yuan Muchen say that he wanted to relieve himself on the spot, he let go of his hand with a look of disgust on his face.

Cheng Luo Luo rolled up his eyes and ran out the next moment with his hand on his stomach.

Looking at the figure disappearing in the night, Yuan Muchen squinted his eyes. He felt that there seemed to be some secret on the princess of the Tianmu Kingdom.

When he returned to the Natural Residences, it was still brightly lit. This Ni Ni was too dishonest. She actually left him and ran back. To think that she had been looking for him all over the place.

Cheng Lolo despised her in her heart. Although the distance was short, it was enough for her to think of a hundred punishments.

"Where is your princess?"

After Yuan Mu Ling heard the conversation between Yuan Chongqing and Cheng Luo Luo, he became anxious. The fat meat that was about to fall into his mouth could not be picked up by Yuan Mu Chen.

Ni Ni Ni revealed a conflicted expression. Just as she was thinking about how to answer, she heard the palace maid's voice from outside, "Princess, this servant greets the princess."

The voice attracted everyone's attention. Seeing Cheng Luo walk over, Yuan Muling stood up from his seat, his eyes filled with unconcealable joy.

Nini, who was standing below, stared at her as if she had seen her savior.

Looking at the people in the room, Cheng Lolo knew that it was not the time to question Nini, so he politely greeted Yuan Muling, "Brother Yuan."

Yuan Muling smiled and nodded in response.

"You -"

"You -"

The two spoke in unison as though they had something to say.

"Brother Yuan, speak first!"

"Brother Cheng, speak first!"

Cheng Luo Luo was shocked by this damn tacit understanding.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Finally, it was Cheng Luoluo who spoke first, and she sat down unceremoniously. Nini, who was finally relieved, immediately went up and poured a cup of hot tea for each of the two hosts, "That, that, I won't ask why Brother Yuan is here at this hour." Cheng Luo cleared his throat and went straight to the point, "Does Third Highness have any tattoos on his body? Oh, it's a tattoo! "She wanted to confirm it accurately.

Yuan Muling paused for a second. The confusion on his face gave her the answer. It seemed that the person she was going to help was the Seventh Prince.

Seeing Yuan Muling shake his head, Cheng Luoluo said apologetically, "Your Highness, I think it's time to move out of the Zhenghe Palace. Thank you for taking care of me these past few days." Her eyes revealed gratitude and apology. It was so sincere that she herself was almost moved to tears.

Hearing that she was going to move out of the Hall of Righteousness, Yuan Muling panicked, "Brother Cheng, why did you suddenly move out? Is there anything wrong with my care?" He knew that Cheng Luoluo had gone to the Jing Ren Hall tonight, and he also knew that although Yuan Muchen had always been friendly to their silly big brother, a fool would not say anything to Cheng Luoluo.

"Well, I -" She couldn't tell him that she was after the Seventh Prince again.

Just as she was thinking about how to find an excuse to leave, she heard a guard's report from outside, "Your Highness."

Everyone turned around and saw Mo Lei standing outside the door with a sword in his hand. He cupped his hands and saluted. Yuan Muling raised his eyes to look at him. Mo Lei walked up to him and whispered something into his ear. Yuan Muling's expression instantly turned ugly. Then, he looked at Cheng Luoluo with a complicated expression. This was completely different from the feeling he gave her earlier.

"What, what's wrong?" Cheng Lolo asked nervously, swallowing. Could it be that just because she was going to move away, Yuan Muling was so angry that he wanted to kill her with his eyes?

After a while, Yuan Mu Ling's cold expression gradually softened. He smiled and said, "Haha, it's fine. It's already so late. Brother Cheng, you should rest early. As for moving out of the Hall of Righteousness, I hope Brother Cheng can reconsider it."

[What the hell am I thinking about? I have already found my destined one. Why am I still staying here?]

While he was thinking about it, he still showed a fake smile and nodded, "Heh, heh. Don't worry, my lord. I understand. I will think about it."

Only after Cheng Luo Luo agreed did Yuan Muling leave.

It was going to be a sleepless night. It was late at night, and Cheng Lolo had tried the word document several times, but it still showed that the author had closed it. She had no idea how many times she had cursed the author in her mind.

Cheng Luo threw herself on the bed in frustration. It seemed that she would have to rely on herself for the rest of the story.

On the other side, Yuan Muling directly left the palace and went to Glory Capital.

The glorious capital was still filled with singing and dancing. Cigarettes curled up, giving off a surreal feeling. When Mother Zhang saw Yuan Muling's carriage, she immediately welcomed him with a smile, "Oh, Your Highness, you've come. Quickly have Hong Luan come over to serve you."

Smelling the pungent fragrance from Mother Zhang's body from afar, Yuan Muling turned his face away with disdain.

"Your Highness..." Hong Luan walked over while twisting her waist and nestled in his embrace as usual. "Is she here?" Yuan Muling embraced Hong Luan and asked, his face devoid of the gentleness from before.

Hong Luan also put away her flirtatious expression and solemnly nodded her head.

Inside the room, Cang Lang stood with his hands behind his back. After hearing the commotion outside, he immediately turned around and opened the door, "Your Highness!"

"Didn't we agree? If it's not something important, don't ask me to meet you here. "Mo Lei guarded outside the door. After Hong Luan closed the door, she poured tea and placed it in front of Yuan Muling and Cang Lang.

Cang Lang took a sip of the tea and said with an extremely serious expression, "Your Highness, I have already secretly sent those men of sacrifice to the borders of Han Mountain. However, other than that, there is another important matter."

Yuan Mu Ling put down his teacup. "What is it?"

"We are ready to mass-produce weapons, but it will take a lot of copper, tin, and lead to make those sharp killing weapons. Your Highness knows that it is impossible for us to dig out so many materials with our current strength."

Yuan Muling understood Cang Lang's intentions as soon as he finished speaking. His brows were deeply furrowed and his eyes were cold. He seemed to have thought about Cang Lang's words for a long time. Cang Lang was right. If they had enough troops and weapons, they would be able to rule the two countries even without the forces of the Tianmu Kingdom.

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Muling clenched his hands into fists. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You can rest assured that I will find a way."

Chen Xiao was ordered to keep an eye on the Hall of Righteousness. When he heard that Yuan Muling had come to Glory Capital, he secretly followed him.

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