"His Royal Highness, please come from afar and you will definitely be tired. Let's rest today. Tomorrow my master will be in the house to meet the two of you, and you will naturally see my master."
Yang Yong said, leaning slightly: "I will retire first."
Watching Yang Yong turn around and go out, the third princess, who has not spoken yet, said: "Prince brother, this prince Xuanyuan is also talented, and such a person is actually just his steward."
"You don't know, Yang Yong was originally the second son of a large family of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. It's just that he followed Xuanyuan Moze when he was a child. This person's abilities and methods are all good, and he is very loyal. Mo Ze trusts."
"Prince Xuanyuan is known as the head of the eight empires, the prince brother, is he really so good? Can you compare to the prince brother you?" the woman asked with a hint of curiosity.
In her heart, her prince brother was the most outstanding person, but she actually heard that the prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was listed as the first of the eight empires, and the king of the eight empires did not dare to despise this person.
But this time, her father also told her that he wanted to marry Xuanyuan Dynasty, and this person was none other than her and him.On this trip, apart from following her brother's visit, she also wanted to meet this Xuanyuan Prince Xuanyuan Moze, who was praised and dare not despise.
That person, really so good?Can you be worthy of her?
But when Prince Chishui heard this, his expression moved slightly, and a dim light flashed in his eyes: "I also want to meet, Prince Xuanyuan, and see if he is really that good!"
On the other side, after arranging the two people in the north courtyard, Yang Yong went to the main courtyard. After entering the courtyard, he came to the table and called out: "Master."
"Well, things are arranged?" Xuanyuan Mo Zezheng and Feng Jiu were playing chess, so he stared at the chessboard without raising his head.
"Yes, it's all arranged. They want to see the master. I explain that God will host a banquet for them in the house, and I can see it tomorrow." He told him about the arrangements.
"What's your impression of these two people?" He gave a son, then raised his head to look at Yang Yong and asked.
Hearing this, Yang Yong glanced at Feng Jiu, and said in a voice, "Very good, unexpectedly good."
Seeing him still looking at her before he spoke, Feng Jiu couldn't help smiling, but said nothing.
The gray wolf on the side was a little confused and asked, "Lao Yang, just say, why are you going to see Xiao Li? It has nothing to do with him, right?"
Ying Yi sighed inwardly, thinking, how come this idiot hasn't seen that the sitting person is not a little plum, but a ghost doctor Feng Jiu?
Xuanyuan Mo Ze also glanced at him, but he didn't say anything, but said to Yang Yong, "Well, let me arrange it! See them tomorrow."
"Yes." Yang Yong responded, and then retired.
"You two go down, too." Xuanyuan Mo Ze gestured, causing Gray Wolf and Yingyi to retreat.
"Yes."
Yingyi also responded, and the lone gray wolf stood there staring at the sitting young man, and then asked, "Master, do you want this little plum to let him out too? This kid has nothing to do with you all day long. It’s something, I think it’s better for him to sweep the floor, water the flowers and pull the weeds, than dangle around here."
Upon hearing this, Ying Yi hurriedly hurried away, not daring to stay any longer.
Feng Jiu couldn't help but chuckle...