I walked under a tree and stepped on the leaves, causing a loud noise.

He stopped playing the flute, seemed to look in my direction, and for a moment turned his head again.

I thought he heard the noise, but I couldn't see it, so I walked slowly towards him.

I stopped in front of him, it can be seen that he has no strange appearance, his expression is also calm, looking at his face, I feel a little pity in my heart, how can such a handsome boy, with long white hair, and his eyes are actually blind.

Before he could say a word, he suddenly said, "You are from Beiliang?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, let alone how he knew he would ask me that.

He looked at me, a smile on his lips, "I can see with my eyes, but I can't see the bright light." ”

For some reason, I breathed a deep sigh of relief and muttered, "That's good, that's good." ”

He asked me again: "The girl looked at the eyes, is she from Beiliang?" ”

I nodded and replied, "Yes, with my brother." ”

He smiled and asked me, "You are the county lord of Prince Yan's mansion, right?" ”

I nodded blankly again, but asked him, "How do you know?" ”

He explained: "I know your fourth brother, I often hear him mention you, and I have heard him say that you came to South Vietnam with him this time. ”

Meet the fourth brother? What did the fourth brother tell him? Then they should know each other very well.

There is only one person who has a deep friendship between Nanyue and the fourth brother, that... Murong family, what is the name, I can't remember it clearly.

"My name is Murong Yiyang."

He said his name himself, and I responded with him: "My name is Situ Ruolian, and I often hear my fourth brother mention you." ”

He glanced at me again, and those eyes seemed to be on the side of my face, and he didn't look away. I couldn't help but touch my face, thinking it was something.

"Your earrings are very good-looking."

Turned out to be looking at this.

"It was sent by a friend of mine."

Through the white silk, I couldn't see his eyes clearly, but when I saw that his hand holding the flute seemed to tremble, he asked me, "Which friend?" ”

I wondered why he was asking me this, and I wondered if I should answer him truthfully or just say someone.

didn't bother to figure out why, a crisp and pleasant voice came from behind him: "I'll just say my brother is here, hey, who is this?" ”

When I heard the sound of "brother", I guessed in my heart who it was, turned around, and saw a few people close at hand, and the woman who had just spoken walked in front of me.

She's Murong Ling, right?

She is really good-looking, good-looking, but in my eyes, it is indeed not as rumored.

If she has this complexion, she can afford to be the first beauty in South Vietnam, and the appearance of a South Vietnamese woman is really not as cool as our North Cool.

Before I could look at the person behind her, I saw a figure swoop towards me, he grabbed my shoulder, and called out a person's name again and again: "Yi'er, Yi'er." ”

I'm blindsided.

Confirming that I had never seen this person before, I pushed him away, "Who are you?" ”

He approached again, and felt his whole face tremble, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said something I didn't understand, "It's me, it's me, don't you remember me?" Where have you been in the past two years? I know, I know you're not dead, you're still alive..."

Before I could say anything, Murong Yiyang, who was behind me, moved to his side, pulled him back, and whispered something in his ear, the man began to shake his head, saying "No, no, no."

I have a vague guess in my heart, could he be a certain prince?

But this person's demeanor and demeanor really lost the face of His Majesty Nanyue, Nanyue attaches so much importance to etiquette, I don't think it should be.

In the end, I couldn't help but speak: "Where did this come from?" When I first arrived in South Vietnam, I didn't know the rules of your South Vietnam, and the palace was important, but anyone can come here? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a familiar voice came from next to me: "Poor child, don't be rude." This is His Royal Highness the King of Tombs. ”

I saw the fourth brother and his group walking slowly, and when he approached, I argued: "Fourth brother, it's obviously him..."

Before he finished speaking, the fourth brother made a color on me, signaling me to shut up.

He said to the man again: "I don't know how the little sister offended His Highness and provoked His Highness to do this." ”

I reacted in an instant, who the fourth brother said he was just now... King Ling...

This man is the King of Tombs...

What is he like General Murong at all? Compared to anyone around him, he can't compare.

"Fourth brother, don't you recognize the wrong person, I heard that His Royal Highness the Mausoleum King of Nanyue is the son of the queen's mother, with a noble identity and proper etiquette, how can it be like this."

Murong Ling stood up and scolded me: "You are presumptuous! ”

I have grown so big, and no one has ever scolded me so loudly, so I was suddenly dissatisfied, looked at her, and asked, "Who are you, his wife?" ”

"Shut up, Li'er!" Now the fourth brother reprimanded me, "This is in South Vietnam, don't be presumptuous!" ”

Thinking of the promise I made to the fourth brother when I came, I bit my lip, endured the anger in my heart, lowered my head, and stopped looking at anyone, not saying a word.

"His Royal Highness the King of Ling, I hope to forgive me, this is my cousin, Your Highness should also know that my imperial uncle and prince have this one daughter, everyone in the palace, even my father, queen mother and brother, are indulgent and doting on her, she has always been unruly, if there is anything offended, I hope Your Royal Highness, for the sake of my imperial uncle's face, don't worry about her."

The first time I heard this Situ Fan say good things for me, it's rare, it's rare, and he said it so much, and it's not in vain that I called him my brother for so many years.

"Your sister, how could he be your sister?" The king of Naling seemed to be unconvinced, questioning his words.

"His Royal Highness the King of Ling, aren't you questioning the identity of the little sister."

"I just don't believe that there are people in the world who look like this."

Is this King of Tomb endless, could it be that our people from Beiliang joined forces to deceive him? Why are there so many words, why don't you even believe the words of my prince Beiliang.

The fourth brother beside him finally couldn't help it and opened his mouth: "His Royal Highness King Ling, this is indeed my little sister Situ Ruolian, my father and mother have a deep relationship, there is no wife and concubine in the family, in addition to me and Ruolian, there are three brothers above." When the little sister held the full moon wine that year, His Majesty announced to the world that she was merciful in the name of the princess and was named the lord of Chaoyun County, and for many years, she has been deeply loved by the emperor and queen. The little sister has a wild temperament since she was a child, and she is pampered and pampered, I am up and down in the north, high officials and low lords, the inner courtyard of the palace, the streets and alleys, no one does not know the little sister, if Your Highness does not believe it, you can send someone to investigate. ”

The fourth brother is really good-natured, and it is the third brother who is standing here today, so I'm afraid it won't be such a polite explanation.

At this time, the purple-clothed man behind King Ling stood up and said a few words, and his tone was gentle: "Since it is a misunderstanding, it is good to solve it." Ah Hang, you saw it with your own eyes when you were in the coffin, so don't dwell on the past. She is indeed the lord of Beiliang, and she must not be so reckless in the future. ”

The fourth brother pulled me behind him all of a sudden, and smiled at the man: "His Royal Highness King Yun is serious, and the sister of Fang Cai is also inappropriate, and I still hope that His Royal Highness Haihan." ”

Cloud King.

He is the king of clouds, what is his name Lou, I heard my mother talk about it once before, I can't remember clearly.

But compared to him, the king of Naling is simply not too bad.

"Li'er, you and Ah Chen should go first."

I was almost dragged by the fourth brother all the way, and His Majesty Nanyue arranged a place for us to live in the palace, but the fourth brother didn't like to be restrained, and he didn't like to have a bunch of people watching and following him when he did.

Murong Yiyang bought a mansion not far from Murong Mansion in the capital, he had left Murong Mansion two years ago, and he had been living there alone, without a maid and guard by his side.

He asked the fourth brother and me to live there, but he had to cook by himself, or he would go out to eat, and the fourth brother was naturally happy to enjoy it, but he just brought a few people from the house to go with him, so that he could protect me.

As soon as I left the palace gate, he shook me off.

"Situ Ruopian, Situ Ruopian, how many times have I told you, don't cause trouble, why don't you listen? How can you provoke when you see someone? ”

I also got angry this time, "Who did I provoke?" Obviously, he was the one who went crazy with me first, and it's up to me? Who knew that this tomb king was such a person. ”

"Death does not change!"

When I said this to the fourth brother, I suddenly remembered that a person I met in Beiliang before also called me "Yi'er", and it seems that that person should also be from Nanyue.

How similar I am to that girl, how can I be mistaken.

"Ah Hang, you saw it with your own eyes when you were in the coffin, so don't dwell on the past."

That girl, she's dead?

What kind of girl was that, making the king so rude and frivolous.

On the first day I came to South Vietnam, I was recognized as a dead man, which really made me feel uncomfortable, I knew that I shouldn't have followed the fourth brother, and I didn't have any fun at all.

"Don't go to the palace again these days, stay outside honestly, and don't provoke people at will for me."

...

"Do you understand?"

...

"Situ Ruolian, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"Got it, got it, long-winded!"

Thought I wanted to go? It's better not to go, anyway, I don't want to see that tomb king again.

The fourth brother dragged me all the way to Murong Yiyang's house, threw me into a room, and told me to rest first, and then take me to eat.

He didn't let me go into the palace, but he still wanted to get out, and the more he didn't let me out, the more I wanted to get out.

As soon as the fourth brother walked out of the door, I followed him and walked out, and when I saw him walk out of the door, two people walked in outside the door, and the fourth brother talked to them, looking very familiar, I hid behind a tree not far away, and I didn't say a word, but dared to look.