Evening is approaching—

Xicheng gradually returned to its former prosperity.

The West City behind the yellow sand mask was finally cleaned, because the city lord's mansion was going to hold a banquet today, and the lights outside were brilliant.

Everyone knows who is the most important thing tonight -

It was the national teacher who opened his mouth to save Xicheng.

Everyone knew that the person who spoke was the mysterious national teacher of Ji Yunguo.

It was she who rescued Xicheng.

It seems to be easy in one sentence, but who knows that Shiyao has paid for thirty years of life.

Ever since Ji Chuyao saw Lei Shan that night, he understood that what the National Teacher had predicted, or that other abilities had to be priced.

Just now...... The situation in Xicheng is so serious, the national teacher has saved so many people, if there is no exchange of price at all, he will not believe it.

Because of this, Ji Chuyao spends most of his time thinking these days, except for helping.

Yuan Weihong followed him several times, and saw him almost hitting a wall or a tree as he walked.

"Be careful!"

Yuan Weihong didn't know how many times it was reminded.

Ji Chuyao thought too much this time, but he didn't have time to react.

However, Yuan Weihong stepped over with a light skill, directly pulled his arm, brought him into his side, and wrapped his other hand around his slender waist.

"What are you thinking about while you are walking?!"

Yuan Weihong couldn't help but tone a little more seriously.

Ji Chuyao was stunned, and almost subconsciously thanked him: "Thank you, I'm just thinking about things." ”

"I also know you're thinking about things, but what are you thinking, thinking so seriously that you don't even look at the road."

There is a high probability that I will have to hit it many times in the past few days, which is really not worrying at all.

obviously looks like a stable person, but in Yuan Weihong's eyes, he is no different from Prince Ji when he was a child.

It's all a little silly.

"Hmm...... Think a little deeper. ”

Ji Chuyao didn't say it explicitly, but Yuan Weihong probably guessed it.

"Are you thinking about the road master......

Although that was a national teacher, listening to the young voice, Yuan Weihong couldn't help but wonder if he would like that national teacher.

Ji Chuyao didn't understand the meaning of his words, looked around, and nodded: "Well, although the road master is very powerful, but ...... I always felt that she would pay a big price for using such abilities, and although she didn't say it, she ......"

Prince Ji's meaning, Yuan Weihong understood.

He didn't have any feelings for that national teacher, but seeing that Ji Chuyao was too worried, he couldn't help but speak, and persuaded people for the first time: "That, I don't think you have to think too much." Since he is the national teacher of Ji Yunguo, he has been in power for more than a hundred years, and he must also have real skills. Maybe that's not a ...... to her."

To be honest, he didn't want to see Ji Chuyao too worried.

Speaking of that national teacher, Yuan Weihong's speech deliberately aggravated his tone for more than a hundred years.

The age difference is certain, so ...... Ahem.

Ji Chuyao didn't understand the meaning of his words, he just thought that he was really worried, so he nodded: "I also know what you said, but ......"

He couldn't tell him about Thunderbolt that night.

So I can only ask for trouble.

"Annoying?"

Yuan Weihong approached him a little, and the two of them still maintained the posture of being supported just now.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is very close.

However, two passing maids couldn't help but whisper: "This Prince Ji and the Third Prince of Yuan have such a good relationship." ”