Han Zhe was dumbfounded by these words, and only after a long time did he say in a deep voice: "They are probably afraid of the royal secret order."

"Royal Order? What's that?" Zhu Yifei was interested, and her body couldn't help leaning forward.

"It's my father's imperial decree, protected by a secret organization, and this organization is only loyal to the emperor and the emperor's order every dynasty, and the reason why they want to kill me is because they are afraid of this Huang Ling's current life," Han Zhe said.

"Then, as you said, kill you and assist the new emperor to ascend the throne, then won't this secret organization be in the hands of the new emperor, and the so-called imperial decree will not be captured at that time?" Zhu Yifei asked a little puzzled.

"I haven't seen this imperial decree either, but as long as I am here, if the imperial decree is present, it will definitely return to the hearts of the world, even if the fifteenth uncle ascends the throne, he must give it up" A cold glint flashed in Han Zhe's tired eyes.

"The decree of succession is also in their hands?"

"If my father was persecuted, he would have put the decree into the decree, and when they intercepted me, they forced me to tell me the whereabouts of the decree, and apparently they thought that the decree had already reached my hands, so they were eager to kill me."

"I see, you kid, your life is hard enough, a good prince can't afford it, how can you run out to control the water?" Zhu Yifei shook her head and sighed.

"At first, I didn't think about it, but now I understand" Han Zhe suddenly lowered his head and slammed his fist on the bed board, making a crisp click.

"Understand what?"

"This idea of controlling the water was originally from my fifteenth uncle, and he was originally sent to go, but later Wu Cheng played it all night, saying that the fifteenth uncle had saved my father in his early years, and his old injuries had recurred, and he couldn't go out, so he changed it to send me, and my father was not very good at that time" Han Zhe said.

"Well, in this way, I can also understand it, don't worry, if you can survive the seven tribulations, you will definitely do something" Zhu Yifei patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"Fairy, can you tell me now, why do you want to protect me?" Han Zhe looked up at the white jade-like hand on his shoulder, and his heart moved slightly.

"Well, speaking of which, it can be regarded as a fate between you and me, I am helping you now because I will ask you in three years"

"I'm not a human or a ghost now, my life is hanging by a thread all the time, but I don't know what the fairy wants to ask me for," Han Zhe said with a wry smile.

"Hey, this, things are not at the last moment, you can't be too pessimistic, rest assured, in the past three years, I will follow you every step of the way, and you will not have to worry about your life" The righteousness of the words was awe-inspiring, Zhu Yifei suddenly remembered that he had just stood by and watched him being hacked to death, and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassed.

Han Zhe nodded, seeing that the bright moon was slanting westward, it seemed to be three deeper, and then he looked at the only one bed in the room, and his lips squirmed for a long time before he said: "Girl, it's cold outside, if you don't dislike it......"

"Yes, I don't sleep in a bed, a table is fine, you are also tired, rest early" Zhu Yifei looked at his suddenly red face and smiled slightly, then turned around and sat cross-legged on the table, twisting his fingers with his hands, and breathing up.

Han Zhe lay down sideways, squinting his eyes, revealing a thin slit, staring at the woman in white for a moment, the more he looked, the more he felt his heartbeat.

Early the next morning, the two of them continued on their journey, still riding horses made of leaves, galloping, but at noon, after eating some wild fruits, they continued on their way.

It was getting late, and she finally passed by a small town, and Zhu Yifei was about to drive her horse forward, Han Zhe hurriedly grabbed one of her skirts and shouted loudly, "Girl, let's take a rest."

After receiving the spell, seeing that his face was really not very good, he smiled and said, "Do you want to stay at the guest house?" ”

Han Zhe panted, wiped his sweat, nodded, and tiredly pointed to the open gate of the town, many people who went out were queuing, and the officers and soldiers guarding it were several times more than ordinary towns, and they were checking the people entering the city one by one.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught?" Looking at his appearance, Zhu Yifei raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Aren't you, say, will protect, mine" Han Zhe finished breathlessly, and after a long pause, he said again, "That, fairy, don't you know how to spell, give me a different look, it shouldn't be a problem for us to get in"

"Hey, you kid is quite smart, since you're not afraid, then we'll stay at the guest house tonight, come with me" Zhu Yifei said and stepped forward, and while turning around, he spread out his palm and touched his face gently, and the roots of Han Zhe's neck turned red when he was ashamed.

Silently following behind the woman in white, she couldn't help but reach out and stroke the place she had just touched, and before she thought about it, she found that her hand had become old in an instant, and she knew that she had used a spell on him just now.

Smoothly entered the city, found a lodging shop, after eating and drinking, he asked for an upper room, and at night Han Zhe untied his clothes behind the screen, and said shyly to Zhu Yifei who was drinking tea: "That, girl, do you still want to sleep at the table tonight?" ”

"Of course not," Zhu Yifei replied nonchalantly.

"That, that ....." Han Zhe didn't know what to say, although he knew that she was not mortal, but after all, the man was unmarried and the woman was unmarried, and the concept of the world had long been ingrained, and it was still a little difficult to express what he wanted to say.

"It's okay, I've lived for a thousand eight hundred years, I haven't seen anything, I said that you took off your clothes, even if you are wearing clothes, as long as I move my mind a little, I can see through thoroughly, how to do it, when I don't exist" Zhu Yifei said, went straight to the bed, lay down, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes.

Han Zhe finished bathing with a red face, and when he turned around and walked out of the screen, he saw that the woman was already sleeping on the bed, so he had no choice but to turn off the light and lie on the table to rest.

Maybe he was too tired from running around during the day, but this uncomfortable posture did not hinder him at all, and he would nod his head and sink into his sleep.

In a trance, he heard the window creak and was pushed open, and the cold night wind blew into his bare neck, causing a shiver, Han Zhe couldn't help but want to tighten the clothes on his body, and the two crossed arms touched for a long time, and suddenly found that he was not an inch, not only that, at this moment, his eyes widened and looked around, it was actually in a lotus pond.

Ten miles of spring breeze on the willow bank, lotus fragrance in his nose, Han Zhe closed his eyes, shook his head twice, opened it again, and found that it was still such a strange scenery, and at this moment he was lying on his back on a huge lotus leaf, and the pink lotus petals on the top of his head were dripping with water droplets, falling on the tip of his nose, crystal clear, fragrant.

"Is this, am I not, in the inn?" Han Zhezheng was puzzled, and suddenly a subtle sound of water sounded in his ears, followed by a sweet voice gently humming an unknown minor tune, floating leisurely from afar.

Han Zhe carefully held the lotus stem and stood on the heart of the lotus leaf, looking towards the place where the sound was, and saw a woman in white, standing on the bow of the boat with her bare feet, holding a long penny in her hand.

"No, the fairy is obviously sleeping in the bed, how can he come here to support the boat? She doesn't look like she can hold a boat," Han Zhe kept thinking in his head, and a pair of delicate dragon eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter.

"Who?" The woman suddenly stopped humming and softly shouted at him.

"Ah, that's, it's me" Han Zhe reluctantly took off a lotus petal to block his lower body, and replied casually.

"Childe, but you're lost?" The woman approached the boat, and when she saw his appearance, she blushed at first, and then turned back to the warehouse and took out a set of clothes and handed them over, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Childe, please don't dislike it, this is my brother's clothes."

Han Zhe also blushed with a handsome face, took the clothes and hid in the flowers, put on his clothes and pants, and then walked out, forced himself to calm down, and said to the woman, "Can you take me out?" ”

The girl replied shyly, Han Zhe was not polite, two steps to the boat, looked around, and saw that outside the square circle, there were all emerald powder, blue in the sky, a lotus pod like a giant umbrella, and the thick rhizome was almost as thick as his arm.

The still water moves slightly, the waves are divided, the woman is holding the boat, shuttling in the lotus pond, and the appearance of being at ease is very confusing, how does a pair of slender jade hands and delicate powder arms make the strength of the pole.

"Girl, where is this place?" Han Zhe felt more and more that something was wrong, not to mention the strangeness of this woman, just saying that these big and terrifying lotus flowers were extraordinary, could it be that he also imitated his ancestors sleepwalking in Penglai Wonderland? No, if this is a dream, why is it so clear, even the delicate fluff on the woman's creamy skin can be seen clearly.

"Childe is from out of town, this town is called Lotus Town, famous for this ten-mile lotus pond, there are often scholars passing by here, a glance at the beautiful scenery of this blue lotus, Childe, is it also a scholar?" The woman turned her head, and a pair of charming eyes were seductive, almost hooking Han Zhe's reason.

"Oh, so there's a Baiyun Inn in this town?" Han Zhe remembered that he and Zhu Yifei walked through the streets and alleys during the day, and passed by many dormitory managers without taking a second look, but when they arrived at this Baiyun Inn, the fairy in white suddenly stood still, smiled meaningfully at the door plaque, and resolutely took him to book a room.

"Childe is sleepy? We have a radius of 100 miles, and there is no inn named Bai Yun" The woman smiled, cocked her orchid fingers, wiped the sweat beads on her forehead slightly, and a small red tongue stretched out flexibly, and licked her red lips that were not dry.

This action was accompanied by the pair of charming eyes staring at him, which was extremely tempting, Han Zhe was the age of the blood and qi, and when he was attracted by this, he turned red and turned red, and hurriedly turned his head.

A hint of indifferent banter flashed in the woman's eyes, and she silently propped up the boat and walked slowly towards the shore not far away.

The boat landed on the shore, Han Zhe bypassed the woman, jumped on the shore, and was about to turn to leave, when he suddenly heard a hasty cry behind him, turned around and looked, and saw that the woman in white had somehow fallen into the water, instinctively stretched out his hand and held the woman's shoulders, and lifted the woman out of the water with a slight force.

The already slender dress was wet for most of the time, with exquisite curves, concave and convex, leaning on its arms, faintly exuding a strange fragrance, Han Zhe was smoked by this fragrance, and his whole body became hot, and he couldn't help but look down at the woman in his arms, and saw that although he looked pitiful, his slender eyes became more and more charming and charming, like a whirlpool of the deep sea, exuding irresistible beauty.

The lotus arm hooked his neck, Han Zhe lowered his head, slowly approached the woman's cherry lips, the black hair hung down his shoulders, and fell into the woman's open collar at some point, gently covering the furrow, the black and white color was more obvious, and it became more and more unstoppable.

Just as Han Zhe was dizzy and about to kiss the woman, the hands wrapped around his neck suddenly forced, Han Zhe was awakened by the sudden pain, and looked closely, what kind of beauty was there at hand, but a pink and white weird lotus.

The edge of the oval petal is covered with curved needle-like steel teeth, which are hooked into his cheeks, and the flesh on his neck is like a pain when he moves slightly.......