"Junior...... The younger generation and the little prince are close friends, and he suddenly disappeared yesterday, so he ......", Gu Mohan didn't expect the prince of Nanchang to ask this, and he opened his mouth to stammer, and he almost forgot all about the words that he remembered in his heart.

"Miss Gu is actually a man", King Nanchang raised his eyes and looked straight at Gu Mohan's eyes, and sure enough, he noticed a trace of something strange from the bottom of this person's eyes.

"......", Gu Mohan's body stiffened, he was looked at like this by the king of Nanchang, he felt that he couldn't breathe, and he could almost hear the sound of his heart beating clearly, could it be that Yan Ji told him?

"Miss Gu, no, it should be Gu Gongzi, don't panic", King Nanchang reached out and picked up the cup on the table and handed it to Gu Mohan, the slightly raised corners of his lips announced that this person was in a good mood, "I have never crossed paths with Gu Gongzi before, I thought that Gu Gongzi was just a rare woman in the court of the past dynasties who did not let her eyebrows go, but after Ju'er began to contact Gu Gongzi, this king noticed something extraordinary."

"I don't know how the prince saw it, the younger generation thinks it's well hidden", Gu Mohan stubbornly looked at the prince's gaze, and even his breathing became cautious, his identity can't be known to the saint, otherwise it will be the crime of bullying the king, now even if his father accepts his identity and the first emperor has granted him an official position, if his identity is exposed, the Gu family may be unhappy, presumably the prince wants to use this to force himself to break off the relationship with Yan Ji, thinking of this, Gu Mohan's state of mind becomes clear.

"Gu Gongzi is indeed well hidden, but once when the king was in the house, Gu Gongzi happened to come to look for him in front of a plain dress, without the cover of rouge and gouache, even if Gu Gongzi looks good, but in the case of plain face, it is all the demeanor that a man should have, at that time, the king thought that he thought he was thinking too much, and today Gu Gongzi admitted it himself", the smile in the eyes of the king of Nanchang deepened, and the arm holding the cup was a little tired, "Gu Gongzi is trying to refute the face of this king"?

Gu Mohan's expression froze, and then he noticed that the king of Nanchang handed over the cup, and took it in a hurry, holding the cup tightly, a thin layer of sweat overflowed in his palm, as if he was going to crush the cup, "The prince is tormenting the younger generation like this."

"This king has no other intentions, Gu Gongzi doesn't have to be nervous", glimpsing Gu Mohan's stiff expression, King Nanchang instantly understood, "In fact, if Ji'er can find a lover like Gu Gongzi, this king will have no regrets, and he will definitely find a pleasant person for more than a few years of life."

A lot of water spilled out of the cup in his hand, wetting Gu Mohan's sleeves, and he took out a handkerchief from his arms in a restrained manner, "The younger generation is rude."

"Sit down! Gu Gongzi is still too restrained in front of this king, I heard the first emperor say, you have talked about political affairs and poetry in front of him, how can you be overstretched here in this king", the king of Nanchang returned to his seat and motioned for the person in front of him to sit down.

If you are polite, it will be hypocritical, Gu Mohan sat down on the side after thanking him, seriously speaking, this is the first time Gu Mohan has seen the prince of Nanchang in private, when he is in the temple, this person always stands in a very remote place, does not like to be angry, and will never intervene in any decision-making of the saint.

"Thank you Lord Haihan for ......", Gu Mohan sat on the chair, holding the cup in both hands, only feeling like a needle felt, didn't the prince come to talk about Yan Ji's disappearance, how could he still have this leisure to say this, "Yan Ji he ......"?

"Don't worry, the things of the younger generations are all fixed", the king of Nanchang looked calm, and there was no trace of panic at all, "This was a misunderstanding many years ago, but I never wanted to be used by traitors, but instead became a sword of counterattack, wanting to plot against this king."

"Lord Wang, you have lived in a fief for a long time, how can you have a grudge with the people in the capital?" Gu Mohan put the cup on the table and asked suspiciously, but the gaze of his eyes did not dare to look directly at the eyes of the prince, the prince was willing to mention this in front of him, he should just want to let himself take it! Don't be wrong......

"These are all old things, how about this king prepare some good wine and drink a jar with this king"?

"Juniors ......"!

Just as Gu Mohan politely declined, the maid on the side had already left to fetch it, and it was at this time that Gu Mohan realized that Xingtian didn't know when he left, so he couldn't, so he could only retract his gaze, and his eyes didn't know where to put it.

Forget the Valley of Worries

He stood up, Xuan Yue looked at the empty area, and the burning fire was reflected in his pupils, like a fierce beast that had escaped from hell, menacing, unstoppable, and the bloody breath that came to his nose couldn't help frowning, and the tip of the blade in his hand was still dripping with bright red blood, now, the troubled times should believe in the poor monk!

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to act so quickly, and in just a few days, you have already disposed of it"!

The voice from behind made Xuan Yue stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses, and when she turned her head to see the person behind her, the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "This is the bottom of the poor monk to the troubled times, this is what should be done, as the troubled times say, there are no cultivators in the Valley of Forgotten Worries at all, and they are reckless with their bare hands, and they are not enough to worry about at all."

The evil monarch just smiled, and did not respond, and glanced sideways at the Valley of Forgetting Worries, which was only half of the mountain burned, before his eyes fell on Xuan Yue, "You Buddhists still pay attention to falling leaves and returning to their roots"?

"I am no longer a Buddhist, but all living beings pay attention to a fallen leaf and return to the roots, and it is not as good as being buried in the sky when the corpses are all over the field", Xuan Yue spit out these words angrily, because the wound of the sneak attack on the person who was eaten back in the time of hell was rekindled due to the rush of the past few days.

"This is what Lord Demon Venerable asked Benjun to give you", the evil monarch took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Xuan Yue, "Benjun wants to tell you that after taking this medicine, there is no turning back."

The evil monarch himself didn't understand why he said this to Xuanyue, maybe it was when he first met this person with Lord Demon Zun in the ancient temple of Qingsi, it was the rainy season, this person was still a little monk in a green robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, standing next to the Ding furnace in the center of the temple, there was a red mole in the center of his eyebrows, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked clean.

"Thank you for reminding me, I have thought it through before doing things", Xuan Yue took the medicine bottle in the hand of the evil monarch, opened the cork, and a bitter taste was derived, without thinking about it, he drank it all.

This medicine told me before the troubled times, you can add cultivation, so that the wound heals quickly, of course, its side effects will give rise to demons, but this kind of thing I am not afraid, I have done so much and I can't get a gaze from him, only chess and risky moves, standing on the other side can be regarded as an honor to be watched by him, I have no chance with the Buddhist family at all, the precepts of the Buddhist family, I committed the precepts when I first saw him, and I don't want to change it, the sinking of the devil may be my own vein.

"Hmm", the evil monarch replied lightly, this person is willing to become a demon just to attract someone's attention, this boss is not too old, why is this thinking so naïve, "Since the matter of the Valley of Forgetting Worries has been dealt with, you can go back to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain with this gentleman, when Lord Demon Venerable is on the verge of leaving the customs, Ji Bai This guy is bound by the earthly world, and he left the Fuxi clan to suffer hardships, this time he will definitely let him break the golden body, cut off his divine position, and make him pay the due price."

The temperature of the flame scorched Xuanyue's cheeks hurt, and the potion he drank didn't feel like it had much effect, could it be that the troubled times were just a reason for me?

"The effect of the medicine will start after the incense sticks, and Lord Demon Venerable will never believe in your words."

In the dimly lit secret room, Yan Ji couldn't see where he was, he could only grope like a blind man with his eyes open, and gradually felt as if he was in a dense underground cell, his grandmother's, who built this cell, didn't know if he should light candles again?

Holding his drowsy head, Yan Yu finally stood up, even if his eyes adapted to the darkness around him, he still couldn't see clearly, the darkness was the easiest to make people fearful, but Yan Ji was the least afraid of this, but he liked this environment a little, and even a little excited in his heart, each of them couldn't see each other's faces clearly, it was really interesting!

However, Yan Ji still clearly remembered that he was clearly going out of the house to find Xiao Han, how could he appear here inexplicably? Could it be that the enemy came to the door, and after thinking about it, Yan Ji couldn't figure out who he had offended.

It can be said that Yan Ju has been following the rules since he returned to Beijing, unless the other party deliberately provokes trouble, otherwise Yan Ju will not say much at all, most people in Beijing know that Yan Ju is a hard bone, and under normal circumstances, no one dares to take the initiative to provoke.

"Anyone? kidnapped the master but didn't dare to come out, this rat generation might as well wait for the master to let you go before you see your face clearly, otherwise the master will definitely let you go around without eating", Yan Yu shouted angrily, and suddenly realized that he had been in a coma for a while, Xiao Han was angry and left for so long, and the master hadn't chased after him for so long, this is a cool rhythm, Xiao Han won't be angry and won't see himself in the future......

Seeing that no one responded, Yan Ju's mood was extremely bad, Yan Ju didn't dare to be sure of this feeling, but his face was wasted, once Xiao Han had any response, sometimes Yan Ju thought, even if he died, it would be worth it, and he disappeared inexplicably for so long, would such a sensitive person as Xiao Han think that he was playing with this feeling, Yan Ju realized that he was so girly and timid. (The author complained: Brother Yan Yu, how can Gu Mohan be so fragile, okay, do you treat him as a porcelain doll?) (๑•ั็ω•็ั๑)）

"Tsk, the little prince hasn't eaten a drop of water for a whole day, and he still has the strength to shout so loudly, I admire it"!

This voice sounded so familiar, but Yan Shu never remembered who it was, "You and other rats, you have the ability to compete in the open, what kind of ability is it to keep the master here"!

"The strength of the shouting is quite strong, then I will starve you for two days, and when you learn to speak well, I will come to you again."