The Empress Behind the Veil

The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 399 His Majesty Is So Young



Oi! I am an article!


The horse carriage stopped at a remote corner, and the young man named Yun Jun had no idea who to say hello to, he then jumped down from the horse carriage.


The horse's eyes were very brightly lit on the dark night, then a servant holding a horse stood respectfully by the side, waiting for the people on the horse carriage to get off! Perhaps he had maintained this posture for so long, he was already like a statue in a dark night.


Oi! I am an article!


Not knowing how long Leng Bingxin had been sleeping, which was certain that when she was awakened by Bei Fengchen, the sky outside the window was already dark.


With a warm smile, Bei Fengchen said naturally: “It has arrived at my Istanbul residence!”


After he finished speaking, Bei Fengchen got down from the carriage first.


From the very beginning Leng Bingxin had already suspected that the identity of this man was unusual, initially thinking this man was the son of an ordinary noble or the Young Master of an official. But he did not expect that this man turned out to be such a young His Majesty, and again was His Highness of the Beifeng Country.


Oi! I am an article!


There was only a faint smile that extended out from the corner of his lips, a faint and ironic smile.


Destiny always seems to make fun of people, always appearing by chance when you think that it is impossible.


At the same time as Leng Bingxin smiled ironically, a white and slender hand opened the curtain of the horse carriage, the slender palm of the man stretched out again gracefully.


Standing under the carriage of the horse carriage, his figure seemed to be blurred by the candlelight from the direction of the servant who was behind him.


Leng Bingxin again judged him carefully, this man was wearing an elegant moon-white silk fur robe, his black long hair was tied up using a hair tie, and his hair was, his eyes were as clear as the water in autumn that broke the waves, the softness that was so calm as the waters in the beautiful mountains, completely unpolluted with the dust of the world, and the,


The servants standing behind him slowly drew closer towards them, each of them staring at Leng Bingxin with doubtful and curious gazes.


They must be wondering, who is the person inside the carriage that could make His Highness Beifeng Country invite him down from the horse carriage at this moment. Yes, maybe everyone standing behind Bei Fengchen was now very curious, but even if they had great guts, they also did not dare to ask.


Until the moment Leng Bingxin descended, there was an instantaneous sound of choking and short breathing in the previously silent environment.


The female and male servants who originally wanted to see the person inside the carriage, at this moment they no longer had any thoughts of seeing it anymore.


That evasive eye gaze did not provoke Qin Ruojiu at all. Because he knew the result would be like this.


This parasite, even himself could not bear to see it a second time, let alone someone else?


When descending from the carriage of the horse carriage, the only consolation for Leng Bingxin was Bei Fengchen who kept clasping her hands and not letting go at all, even though facing the eyes of others who are confused and also surprised.


The grip never slackened at all, he smiled at her and said: “In the carriage the train can't sleep comfortably, I've arranged a room for you in my residence, other equipment has also been prepared for you.”


Leng Bingxin nodded and did not speak, but from her faint eyes and smile it could express her gratitude.


This pure-looking man's residence palace has absolutely no exquisite decorations and furnishings carved with dragons and phoenixes, except for a slightly decorated pond as well as a long pavilion, which is also, the rest look simple and generous, but from the viewpoint of the structure and decorator there is a cool style of a King.


Leng Bingxin would not have thought that all these arrangements would be the style of a gentle man and seemed to have no desire beside him.


Leng Bingxin did not ask, assuming others were arranging it, Leng Bingxin looked around flatly then followed her steps towards the front hall.