C22 In His Previous Life!

Leng Mantou looked at Lu Yuanxi’s back with a complicated feeling.

Leng Mantou didn’t know whether to say that Lu Yuanxi didn’t trust him, or that he trusted Lu Yuanxi too much.

If he didn’t know the truth, and Lu Yuanxi was reborn, he would have doubted Lu Yuanxi many times.

Thinking about it, the corner of Leng Mantou’s mouth curled up. It was just a bitter smile.

He looked at the direction where Lu Yuanxi’s figure had disappeared and couldn’t recover for a long time.

…

“Yuanxi, what did you say to His Highness? Why is his face so bad?” Dan Langyuan asked.

Lu Yuanxi paused and asked, “What does it have to do with me? Isn’t his face always so bad?”

“No!” Shu Chenhuan shook his head very decisively. “From the moment you came to the study, His Highness gave people a different feeling.”

“…What’s different? Isn’t he still a poker face?” Lu Yuanxi was confused.

“It’s different!” Dan Langyuan also said decisively, “When he saw us, he always looked like ‘stay away from me’. But when he saw you, he was so obedient.”

Lu Yuanxi was speechless.

So obedient?

Leng Mantou?

Lu Yuanxi couldn’t help but imagine Leng Mantou obediently listening to him. He said one thing, and Leng Mantou wouldn’t say another. When he said to go east, Leng Mantou wouldn’t go west.

Lu Yuanxi shivered and felt a chill down her spine.

“Are you kidding me? That man is cold. How can he be so obedient? How can he listen to me? Sometimes, he doesn’t even listen to his father’s words. How can he listen to me?”

Dan Langyuan and Shu Chenhuan looked at each other in dismay.

What he said made sense.

The two of them stopped arguing and left the palace together.

The driver of Dan Langyuan and Shu Chenhuan’s carriage was used to them. However, when the driver of Lu Yuanxi’s carriage saw Leng Ningxiu, he was stunned.

“Young Master, you…”

Lu Yuanxi said, “Follow the carriage of the High Duke’s Public House later.”

Lu Yuanxi reached out to take the book, but she didn’t touch it.

He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he didn’t take the book when he came out with Leng Ningxiu.

Lu Yuanxi put down the book and coughed. “Let’s go.”

The driver nodded in agreement.

After they got into the carriage of the High Duke’s Public House, Lu Yuanxi looked through the window at the gate of the palace behind them and looked away.

“Hey, do you know that a new opera house has opened in the capital?”

Dan Langyuan was excited when he heard that. “I know, I know! It’s Hua Xiaohongxiu! I heard people talking about her. I heard that her voice is really good!”

“That’s right! Let’s go and listen when we have time!” Shu Chenhuan turned around and looked at Lu Yuanxi. “Yuanxi, what do you think?”

Lu Yuanxi, “…”

Hua Yan’s red sleeves.

Isn’t that the Flower House?

In her previous life, Hua Yan’s red sleeves was the biggest Flower House in the capital. Even Lu Yuanxi had heard the lieutenant mention it several times.

“Yuanxi?”

Shu Chenhuan saw that Lu Yuanxi did not respond and called out again.

Lu Yuanxi came back to her senses and looked at Shu Chenhuan. “Are you sure that the Flower House is a circus?”

“Of course!” Shu Chenhuan nodded and patted his chest to guarantee. “However, this circus is only allowed to enter at night. Also, women are not allowed to enter. How strange.”