King Qin was also a martial arts master back then, and he didn't get a good deal with Rong Shizi, who was twelve years old, not to mention that Rong Shizi is eighteen now.

His voice became colder and colder, "It's better to be careful in everything."

It seems that the young master and him are very close, and the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

The sect leader once said that everything should be based on the safety of the young master. ”

The new entrant was dumbfounded, but still felt a slight exaggeration, and muttered:

"Twelve years old is so powerful, is there such an exaggeration......"

In mid-air, a faint breeze silently passed through the gap in the leaves, and when approaching the lurking position of the two,

The sharp tip of the knife began to float into the air little by little like a ghost......

The new entrants were still nagging, and the deputy hall master was already slightly impatient.

After entering the church, I don't know how thick the sky is, but fortunately, this is a branch church.

If it is in the head of the church—

With so many mouths, he has long been pulled and skinned by the sect master.

He turned his head to remind him once that he was in the dark, and the afterglow flickered,

The cold light mixed with the scarlet light quenched the corners of his eyes, and the pupils shrank sharply into a little,

The figure has risen in the air, pulling out three feet away!

It's not that he doesn't open his mouth to remind!

It's because there's no need to be reminded!

The new entrant opened his nagging mouth wide, and his eyes widened as he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him,

I didn't understand until he died, how he died!

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you make a sneak attack?"

The deputy hall master looked at the gray figure emerging from the air in front of him with full vigilance, and asked sharply.

Qu Feng's eyes were very cold, completely ignoring the words of the deputy hall master, and asked rhetorically:

"Who sent you?"

××××××× original work by Xia Jiyue, author of Tencent Bookstore, ××××××××

As soon as Rong Yi and Ming Yulong got out of the carriage, the porter quickly opened the door.

"Shizi, you're back."

Rong Yi nodded lightly and entered the Dewang Mansion with Ming Yulong.

Like the Ming Palace, the Dewang Mansion was a king with a different surname who was crowned by the courtiers who had made great contributions to the Tianyuan Dynasty with the first emperor.

Today's Prince De is not in the capital, but was sent by the emperor to manage the affairs of the border city.

When the prince left, he took the princess and all the children born to the princess to the border city.

Therefore, the population in the Mansion of King De is even simpler than that of King Ming.

In addition to the old King De, it is the prince Rongyi, and there are some concubines and children in the house that the prince did not take away.

Before entering the Dewang Mansion, Ming Yulong felt that although each palace would be different in small places, the general atmosphere was not much different.

All of them should be solemn and solemn, carved beams and painted buildings, showing the grandeur of the royal prince's mansion.

After entering the Dewang Mansion, the eyes were full of green summer trees and mottled flowers.

Sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, blocking out most of the scorching sun, and the verdant green seemed to keep the sweltering heat out.

The aragonite-paved green daisy path winds through the huge palace, and Ming Yulong admires the scenery left and right, and asks:

"Rong Yi, walking in your palace, it feels very refreshing. You probably didn't design it. ”

Rong Yi smiled, "The palace was designed by my grandfather when he built the mansion, and it has not been changed so far." ”

Ming Yulong's heart is like, even if it is a modern garden