Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Big Shot
Chapter 567

Cold and Proud Emperor, Don't Chase Me (7)

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Xiao Wu saw that Young Master was really in trouble. After Bi Qiu left, he quickly drove the carriage to an open space on the side of the road.

He quietly meowed at Young Master in the car, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

I always feel that Young Master seems like a different person.

Before, he was very quiet, didn't like to talk, and showed ignorance about worldly affairs.

Although he still doesn't speak much now, his whole person is much clearer, and his eyebrows are full of confidence and indifference.

Su Qiao It's not that he didn't feel his probing gaze, it's just that he was too lazy to pay attention.

Xiao Wu is the boy sent by Marquis after she returned home. She won't trust him too much.

After all, the entire Hou Mansion is now under the control of Su Jingya. Who knows if Xiao Wu is also hypnotized?

Su Qiao was drinking tea slowly while looking at the street outside the window casually.

People who are looking at the scenery don't know that they have already become a painting in the eyes of others.

At the second-floor window of a teahouse on the roadside, a man was sitting there quietly like a sculpture.

Wearing a deep purple robe, black-patterned cloud sleeves, a white jade belt, and a purple-haired crown, he exudes the majesty and dignity of a superior.

With his angular facial features and sharp eyebrows, even if he is sitting there with a calm expression, he can give off a sense of danger.

At this moment, he was holding a jade cup in one hand and looking indifferently at a carriage on the street downstairs.

A cheerful noise interrupted his musings.

"Brother Imperial, what are you looking at? You look at it so seriously."

Prince Jin strode in wearing a white brocade robe and holding a jade fan in his hand.

He leaned out of the window, followed his brother's gaze towards the carriage, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Inside the carriage, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, Lang Zheng, rested his head with one hand, lying there leisurely. His whole person exuded a lazy and casual atmosphere.

The young man's facial features are impeccably elegant, but not feminine. On the contrary, there is a vague sense of free and easy heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

The most eye-catching thing is the eyes, which are cold and indifferent.

It's like a god lying leisurely on the clouds, looking down at all living beings casually.

It is also like an outsider who has seen through the world. Nothing can enter his eyes.

A simple sky-blue robe could not cover up the romantic, freehand, unrestrained and uninhibited look on his body.

He is truly a man who is so blessed that no one can take his eyes off him.

"You look so handsome. Who is he? Does the Emperor know him?"

Prince Jin felt itchy and wanted to go down and get to know this little brother.

Long Jingyuan withdrew his gaze and glanced at him lightly, "I don't know him."

After saying that, I suddenly felt a little thirsty in my throat and couldn't help but drain the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Eunuch Quan behind him quickly stepped forward and carefully helped him refill his cup.

"Why does it look so familiar to me?"

Prince Jin stroked his chin, his eyes seemed to be glued to Su Qiao.

Long Jingyuan couldn't help but glance down again.

Prince Jin's personal servant hesitated for a moment and reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, that one is a bit like Young Master of the Su Marquis Manor."

"Marquis Mansion?"

Prince Jin didn't respond yet, but Long Jingyuan looked cold. "Su Yuan, that idiot has a son?"

Knowing that the emperor hates Su Marquis Manor, Prince Jin looks a little embarrassed,

"Brother Emperor, he really has a son. He just came back from outside a few days ago."

"I heard that because he was too weak when he was born, the doctor said that if he was not sent to a warm place in the south for training, he would not survive the age of frailty."

He had heard Ya'er talk about this, but he had never seen anyone.

I just didn't expect that he would be such a handsome young man.

New dimension, ancient court.

I don't know what to write about the next dimension. Is it okay to write about the apocalypse?

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