When Lu Weiman heard the word "prince", he was stunned, he was the number one suspect, he didn't expect to meet so soon. "I didn't expect the prince's cousin to come too."

Wei Langyi had undisguised surprise in his eyes, and excitedly introduced several children of the family to Lu Weiman.

The most honorable is, of course, the crown prince and the dynasty, nineteen years old; Fang Pei, the son-in-law of the Fang family of the upper four clans, is seventeen years old, and his sister Fang Xuan, fourteen years old; Yuan Xun, the son-in-law of the Yuan family of the upper four clans, is eighteen years old, and his sister Yuan Qin, who is fourteen years old.

Empress Yuan is the sister of Yuan Qihua of the Yuan family, and Concubine Fang is the daughter of the Fang family, all of whom are relatives of the emperor.

Lu Weiman lowered his eyes and looked at himself, her status was really not enough to be placed among the relatives of the emperor. At this time, on this occasion, you can only rely on your own psychological quality to control the field.

Think of your skin as a rock formation.

Since Wei Yiyi glanced out at the city gate, the whole person was like a rainbow after the rain, filled with a kind of pleasure called "adolescent emotional sprout" from the inside out.

Lu Weiman was a little curious, and couldn't help but glance at her.

"Look at what, don't look at me." Wei Yiyi glanced at her, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were disgusted.

…… Wasn't he still in a good mood just now, Lu Weiman pulled the corner of his lower lip and quietly withdrew his gaze.

Wei Yiyi's joy and anger on her face are tantamount to a three-year-old child's behavior in her opinion, how can she take the child's behavior to heart, but she feels a little funny.

"What's the matter with you?" Wei Langyi reprimanded Wei Yiyi, who seemed not to hear, opened the curtain and looked out of the car, re-immersed himself in the joyful atmosphere created by himself.

Wei Langyi reluctantly turned his head to appease Lu Weiman: "Don't pay attention to her, let me tell you about this Feather Immortal Palace, the Feather Immortal Hall has existed in the world for about 10,000 years, and the feather immortal enshrined is actually not a human cultivator, but a divine bird, this divine bird is called Red Feather, and the legend is that it is the first spiritual pet under the throne of the Emperor of the Falling Heaven......"

Feather Immortal and Feather Immortal Palace, it is not the first time Lu Weiman has heard of it.

A long time ago, my mother told her and said that she would take her to see it later.

Lu Weiman listened silently, looking out through the curtain opened by Wei Yiyi, the sky was very blue, the white clouds that kept retreating were very white, and the green branches that swept by from time to time were very green.

Wei Langyi talked for a while and then talked about Pinghu, saying that Pinghu is most famous for its boneless red-striped fish, whether it is grilled or stewed, it is extremely fragrant, the fish is tender and refreshing, and he swallowed his saliva very vividly.

The beast cart traveled for nearly an hour and stopped halfway up Dongyang Mountain, and the rest of the road had to be walked.

As soon as the car stopped, Wei Yiyi couldn't wait to lift the curtain and walk out, Wei Langyi frowned helplessly, and greeted Lu Weiman before walking out.

Lu Weiman bent down slightly, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard a slightly feminine voice outside.

"Rongli, why are you here?" The tone was full of unhappiness.

Lu Weiman walked out of the car door, Wei Langyi was standing on the side of the car with his hands outstretched, looking like he was going to take her down, but he was attracted by the voice just now, and he was turning his head to look to the side.

Lu Weiman took advantage of this kung fu and quickly jumped out of the beast cart from the other side, and Yuan'er, who got off the car behind, hurriedly trotted over to support her, and whispered to her if she was okay.

When Wei Langyi came back to his senses, Lu Weiman had already walked around to his side and looked at the tense teenagers quietly.

"Ah Li was called by me, is there any problem?" The person who spoke, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, was dressed in a bookish air, dressed in a loose blue robe, with a thin and straight body, and a soft voice, but not without losing coldness and detachment.

The young man standing next to him was dressed in a flowing white dress, white and dust-free, with particularly outstanding appearance, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, ink-like hair was loosely tied behind him with only a blue hairband, a few strands of hair hanging down from his forehead, and a string of blue beads in his hand at random.

Chic and casual, with an extraordinary bearing, the thin red lips maintain a slight arc, and look at Yuan Yi without being salty.