Shengjing Noble

The leader of the guards probably realized what was going on and turned to look at Su Lanyin and Su Shengming.

Due to their non-stop journey, they had barely slept for three days and three nights. Now, not only were their clothes simple, their hair was messy, and they all had dark circles under their eyes, looking more tired than the other.

Even if he is not a beggar, this image is not much better.

The head of the guard said, "Our prince is extremely busy with his daily affairs, and he really can't meet everyone."

Su Lanyin explained: "But we really have something important to ask you to see us. We are from Shengjing."

"Do you have an imperial order?" asked the guard.

The two were stunned for a moment and shook their heads.

"……No."

"Do you hold any official position?"

"No."

"Any information or secret orders?"

"nor."

The guard leader frowned: "Since you have nothing, why do you want to see my prince?"

A few words left the two speechless and they stood there awkwardly.

Yes, with the two of them dressed like this and without any legitimate reason, why would the prince meet them?

After thinking about it, Su Lanyin suddenly said: "Actually, we are here to find Song Huaizhi to send the girl, that is, Miss Xingyue."

"What is your relationship with her?"

"She is my fiancée!" Su Shengming blurted out.

The leader of the guards looked at his unshaved beard, messy hair, dirty face and cheap clothes.

The look of disdain was evident in his words.

"Sir, Miss Xingyue is the best singer in the world. Don't go too far in your dreams."

Su Shengming was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, Miss Xingyue is not someone that anyone can mess with."

"I didn't do anything to deceive you, we really are..."

At this point he suddenly didn't know what to say next.

After all, he and Song Huaizhi have not yet broken that layer of window paper.

They like each other and know each other's feelings, but there is no right time to express their feelings to each other, and no one has spoken first.

Therefore, it cannot be said that Song Huaizhi is his fiancée.

They haven't given each other a name yet.

"What are you really?" asked the leader of the guards.

"No, nothing. I'm her third brother. My name is Su Shengming. If you don't believe me, you can go ask her. By the way, where is she?"

"Of course she is in the palace, but you are just talking nonsense. You have no evidence. We can't help you pass the message. If we disturb the girl's rest, we can't afford it. After all, she is our prince's guest."

Su Lanyin frowned and asked, "If we really know each other, but you shut us out, and she finds out, how will you handle it?"

"This..." The guard leader didn't know how to answer. He looked at her hesitantly, and suddenly became curious. "Excuse me, who are you?"

"My name is A Xing..."

"Her name is Su Lanyin!" Su Shengming corrected loudly.

Unexpectedly, the guard leader's eyes lit up and his expression suddenly changed.

"What did you say? Who is she? Say it again!"

Su Shengming was a little surprised. He swallowed and said guiltily, "She, she is Su Lanyin."

The leader of the guards looked at Su Lanyin, examined her carefully, and then said excitedly: "So you are Princess Anyang!"

"The princess?"

Su Lanyin looked at Su Shengming puzzledly.

"Oh, right! How could I forget, Fourth Sister, you are the princess!"

"What princess?"

"Not only is she a princess, but she is also the concubine of King Xiaoyao!" Su Shengming emphasized.

"Since you are the princess, please come in. I will pass the message right away!"

The leader of the guards immediately invited them to go in in a flattering manner. The servant next to him didn't understand and looked confused.

"What princess... Aren't they both beggars?"

The servant pulled the leader and asked.

"You blind bastard, how dare you offend a noble man? All of you, drag him away and beat him up!"

"Yes!"

The servant was dragged away by a group of guards, while Su Lanyin and Su Shengming followed the leader of the guards and successfully entered the Southern Xinjiang Palace.

After passing through pavilions and towers, we finally arrived at the reception hall.

"Please sit down and rest, my two nobles. I will go and invite the prince and Miss Song."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Su Lanyin and Su Shengming sat on chairs nearby, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"Third brother, why do I feel that the people here are weird?"

"It's a bit strange, but we just ignore them. After all, our goal is to find Huaizhi."

"Well, since my third sister-in-law is safe, I feel relieved."

The two waited for a while and finally heard footsteps outside the door.

"Yin Yin! Third brother!"

Song Huaizhi shouted excitedly. The two turned their heads to look. She rushed in with tears in her eyes and hugged Su Lanyin.

"Yinyin! I finally waited for you, woooo..."

Su Shengming was a little jealous: "Why don't you hug me first..."

Song Huaizhi had no choice but to hug him with a blushing face.

When Su Lanyin saw her, she felt a familiar feeling in her heart, but she still couldn't remember anything.

"Hello, Third Sister-in-law." She responded awkwardly but politely.

"Third sister-in-law?" Song Huaizhi looked surprised.

In the past, Su Lanyin would never call her like that. She would always call her Sister Huaizhi or Sister Song.

She felt a little strange and looked at Su Shengming beside her.

He quickly explained: "Something happened during this period, and Yinyin lost her memory."

"So that's how it is..." Song Huaizhi shed tears distressed, "Yinyin, you've suffered..."

Su Lanyin could see that she had deep feelings for him, but she felt nothing in her heart and could only respond indifferently. She even felt a lot of pressure.

When someone treats you as sincerely as a family member, she feels very unfamiliar with him. This feeling is like she has let down the other person's sincerity, which makes her feel guilty.

As the three were talking, the King of Southern Xinjiang walked in.

"The prince is here!"

The announcement made several people stand up quickly and salute the King of Southern Xinjiang.

"Meet the prince!"

The King of Southern Xinjiang is a fierce general who guards the national gate of Southern Xinjiang. Not only is he skilled in martial arts, he is also good at deploying troops. He can be said to be both brave and resourceful.

In Su Lanyin's imagination, he should be very tall and strong.

But the real person is not like that.

Although he was tall, he was not strong. Instead, he was very thin, and his skin was dark, but always showed a weak paleness.

I can’t really describe the feeling, it’s just very contradictory.

But he looked very kind and gentle.

The King of Southern Xinjiang looked Su Lanyin up and down, then asked, "You are the princess appointed by the emperor, the concubine that King Xiaoyao wanted to marry because of his military merits and asked the emperor to order him to marry you, Su Lanyin?"

"Uh... am I... not?"

Su Lanyin looked at the two people around her with some guilt.

"You are!" they said in unison.

Only then did she gain some confidence.

"Well, I'm Su Lanyin, hello, Your Majesty."

The King of Southern Xinjiang frowned: "Why? You are not even sure who you are?"