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Riding in the exquisite pony carriage, there were many cute puppets in the carriage and many fragrant purses hanging. Zhu Minglang opened the curtain and looked at the streets of Qincheng.

Qincheng is not as prosperous and congested as Mancheng. Everything here looks orderly, but people come and go, but they are more leisurely and comfortable. From time to time, a few melodious sounds of flutes and piano rhythms will come from the corners of the street. Occasionally, a few flowers-selling girls float past, and the fragrance will spread with them.

No wonder this place is called the City of Flower Songs.

"It was a storm not long ago. Everyone planned to cancel it, but in a blink of an eye, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sun was falling, which was so comfortable!" Zhu Rongrong smiled.

This little cousin loves to laugh, and it seems that small things can satisfy her very much, including being able to see her cousin who came from afar, and she happily introduced Qincheng to Zhu Minglang along the way.

It is already warm spring, the sun shines, and the soft sea breeze blows, which is indeed a bit refreshing, but I have to thank myself for such a bright weather.

The Zhenhailing dispelled the storm that swept Qincheng, allowing the place to enter a clear sunny day ahead of schedule.

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When you arrive at a garden with overlapping trees, you can see layers of flowers like flower walls of different colors, embellishing the buildings on it to be exquisite and noble. Some small waterfalls are built to have a few brightly colored koi from time to time, full of the vitality of nature.

There are many light blue palace buildings on the Dizhang Garden. Zhu Minglang asked Zhu Rongrong curiously who the owner lives here and why he could repair his residence like an air garden.

"This is the manor of the master of Qincheng. My good sister Li Caimo is the eldest lady of this city. She invited me to enjoy the warm spring flowers. She also said that there are very important guests today, so I must let me meet you." Zhu Rongrong said.

The flowers in spring are the first batch of holy stamens that bloom after winter. Ladies all like these, drinking tea, appreciating flowers, and reading poetry...

It should be called the Camellia Club.

When you walked into this manor in Qincheng, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but admire the gardeners here, who were extremely luxurious and full of amazing style. He didn't know how much maintenance costs such a manor cost every year.

There are all kinds of customs in various places. The Nihai area emphasizes artistic conception and romance. Unlike the people in the imperial capital, they always think about how to strengthen their power, win over alliances, and overthrow hostility.

After walking through the outer courtyard and walking across the small wooden bridge, the maids were dressed very special, with soft skirts as soft as clouds floating, and Zhu Minglang began to believe what Zhu Rongrong said before.

Before I saw the princesses of the camellia party, the scenery along the way was already very touching.

After arriving at the Flower Club Tower, the beautiful bonsai was even more dazzling. It didn’t look like I was at someone else’s home, but more like I was entering the back garden of a certain immortal.

Zhu Minglang has seen some women who are dressed in amazing clothes. They are sitting gracefully and dignifiedly at the long osmanthus tea table, whispering softly, and from time to time, a few reserved laughs are indeed a bit fascinating.

"Sisters, Rongrong is here. Let me introduce you to you. This handsome man is my cousin. He traveled from the imperial capital to Nihai. He specially brought you all the princesses and sisters to meet him." Zhu Rongrong was obviously very familiar with all the women present.

There are many Nihai countries near Qincheng. The countries are not large in size, but they are all very rich and have great strength.

Princesses from various countries often gather in Qincheng, this independent city, and there is no need to worry about intrigue. Qincheng's strength is enough to shock all countries.

"What a coincidence, the distinguished guest I invited was also from the imperial capital, and from the dynasty..." The woman wearing an orchid hairpin stood up and said with a smile.

After saying that, she looked at the noble young men who were enjoying pastries next to her.

Zhu Minglang looked at it, and several men at the table also raised their heads at the same time. One of the men who was eating osmanthus cake seemed to have not swallowed it, and choked him and almost coughed out the osmanthus cake, looking a little embarrassed.

He blushed, but he still pointed at Zhu Minglang with his fingers, his eyes immediately exuded anger and said, "It's you!"

Zhu Minglang was also extremely surprised!

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

I have arrived at a place 108,000 miles away from the imperial capital, and I will even meet a bastard like Zhao Yinge!

"It turns out that it is the little prince of Zhao Yin Pavilion, which is really unlucky." Zhu Minglang was not polite at all and directly retorted.

Zhao Yinge coughed violently again, probably angry.

Next to Zhao Yinge, there was a noble man wearing a yellow robe. He was handsome and tall. As the young prince, Zhao Yinge sat with him, and he seemed a bit petty.

Zhu Minglang was even more surprised to see this person.

Zhao Yinge is just a little bully of the royal family in the imperial capital. Zhu Minglang didn't take him seriously at all, but there was one person named Zhu Minglang who was still afraid of it, and it was this young man wearing a yellow robe.

He is the little prince of the Jiting Continental Dynasty and the leader of the younger generation in the huge imperial capital. Pu Shiming, who is narrow-minded and arrogant, is simply a mentally retarded compared to this guy.

The reason why Zhu Minglang was afraid was not only because this guy had enough strength to match him at that time, but also because he was a resourceful person. Sometimes he could not tell whether he was a friendly person or a vicious and selfish person.

The little prince Zhao Yu's expression of surprise was not inferior to Zhu Minglang, and Zhao Yu naturally did not expect to bump into him here.

After a while, the little prince of the Jiting Dynasty smiled gently and said, "Young Master Zhu is here to smell the fragrance and recognize the beauty?"

"I accidentally passed by." Zhu Minglang responded.

"It turns out that the little prince also knows this young handsome talent." Li Caimo said.

"How could I not recognize it? I remember someone once wanted to break into the cloud dragon kingdom, the holy land of our royal family. I wore it right and let a few dragons chase him all the way. But this person's cultivation is also great and he can escape from the pursuit of the dragon I raised. Later I found out that this little thief is the eldest son of Zhumen, a swordsman who is rare in a thousand years. I don't know why he did such a sneaky thing." The little prince Zhao Yu was not polite at all, and mentioned the pursuit of Zhu Minglang back then.
Chapter completed!