Rely on the royal family to drag the princess

"Miss! Miss! Please save Your Highness! Please! You can! You can ask Master Leng, he can take you into the palace!" He grabbed her by the corner of her clothes like a life-saving straw.

Beg, beg him?Leng Sichen?She ran away last night, is she really going to see him today?What's more, going to her today has a purpose. . . . . .Will he help?

"I don't have that much ability." What qualifications does she have to ask him to help her?She was using him by doing that!And the last thing she wanted was to owe someone a favor!

"You can do it? Master Leng likes you so much! I will definitely help you! I will!"

Yue Yu was silent, and then said: "If I go, will your king let Yin Mengze go? So even if I go, it won't help!"

"No, only if you go, His Highness will want to come out! Now His Highness refuses to eat and is silently resisting the king in the dungeon..."

Yin Mengze is doing a silent resistance in such a way!He is really stubborn to the extreme!

"Okay, I promise you!" No matter what the reason, she couldn't bear to let him be in dire straits?Besides, it was because of her this time!

In Leng's villa, Simon sent Yue Yuran to the door, "Miss, I won't go in."

"I see." When she walked to the door, she saw the butler opening the door for her, "Young Mistress."

Little, young lady?The corner of Yue Yuran's mouth twitched, when did she have this title?

"You are here to find the young master, right? Come with me!" the butler said with a smile on his face, and pressed the red button with his finger, and the door moved to the left with a "click, click, click". . . . . .

The Leng family's villa is as luxurious as a castle, and upon entering the door, Wen Lian greeted her with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, come and find Chen! Go upstairs, he's in the study!"

daughter-in-law. . . . . .No wonder, no wonder the housekeeper called her young mistress. . . . . . "En." Yue Yuran only responded briefly, and hurried upstairs, she didn't know how eager she was at that time!

As soon as she walked upstairs, she heard a familiar melody coming from a room, and Yue Yu stopped abruptly. She seemed to have heard this song somewhere before!Yes, she can be sure she has!

The feet seemed to follow the sound like a demon. . . . . .

The sun was shining on the white boy, his eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes cast a slender shadow under the oblique sunlight, his slender and slender fingers danced nimbly on the keys, and the beautiful melody overflowed from his fingers. . . . . .He played so intently that he didn't even notice that she was behind him. . . . . .

This figure. . . . . .As if alone!

"Luoyang..." Yue Yuran couldn't help murmuring, his fingers trembled as soon as the words fell, he froze in the air, and the music stopped abruptly.

When Yue Yuran saw that ostentatious flaxen hair, she suddenly woke up!He is not Luo Yang!Absolutely not!Because Luo Yang's hair is black!Black hair like ink!She couldn't help sneering in her heart, she had always had a boy named "Luo Yang" in her heart, unexpectedly. . . . . .Even a similar figure can recall him!It can be seen how this person penetrates into her bone marrow!How much does she love him?

He walked towards the piano uncontrollably, and touched the flat keys with his hands. He walked away to give her a seat, but she stood, closed her eyes, pieces of the song were constantly pieced together in her mind, and her fingers began to dance on the keys. . . . . .

When she opened her eyes, she saw Leng Sichen shaking her shoulders full of joy, "You actually remember this song?!"