Feng Mingxie was stunned for a moment, the pain was so painful but his heart was comfortable, this little girl's possessiveness that never showed made him happy and surprised.

"Is this king a half-hearted man who sees things differently?" The little prince said innocently, "Even if you want to, you have more than enough heart but not enough power." The man sighed, and his injuries were not to be dealt with.

"You try!" Lu Yixuan poked the man's sternum lightly, Feng Mingxie snorted softly in pain, which provoked the little girl to let go quickly.

There was a sudden noise outside the house, Lu Yixuan turned his head to look through the window, and several villagers panicked and crawled, and heard a howl from the muddy path.

It turned out to be a gray-black boar with crazy hair.

Xu is recently flooded in the mountains flooded a lot of depressions, the beast has no food to eat, hungry and unbearable to rush down the mountain to feed, this strong boar howled and rampaged, some people can't dodge has been carried to the ground and let out a scream, "click", the trampled bones are broken, flesh and blood blurred.

Everyone who lives in the mountains and forests by the river all the year round knows that a frightened wild boar is no safer than a wolf, and the beast's long gray and black brown hair frightened the villagers into throwing away their armor and fleeing in all directions.

"Jinbao!" There was a frightened scream in the crowd, and the unknown Jinbao ran out of the fence wall out of curiosity, and Qiao Mei'er, who was rushing back, lost her seven souls.

Where does the child know how to dodge, the wild boar's canine teeth are exposed, the eyes are sparkling, and when he twists his body, he sees Jinbao trembling all over.

A stone's throw away.

Qiao Mei'er wanted to rush forward to protect her younger brother but was dragged back by the villagers, and now whoever rushed in front of the wild beast was going to die by herself, Qiao Mei'er's face was pale, and tears were falling down.

"Run—Jinbao! Run! "She was paralyzed on the ground and her heart was broken, and she could not sit still.

Jinbao realized that he had fallen into some dangerous situation, he swallowed his saliva, turned around and ran wildly, the essence of the boar's eyes appeared, the mane in the neck "poof" all upside down, thin legs and hard hooves bent straight towards Jinbao's back, seeing that the sharp canine teeth were about to pierce him through the stomach!

Qiao Mei'er screamed, covered her eyes with her hands, and didn't dare to look again.

"Boom", the sound of breaking wind pierced into the flesh through the air.

The boar's hooves stopped abruptly in pain, and the smell of blood made it gasp and gasp in rage, and its mouth continued to hiss.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a large scarlet stained the dust, and the mighty beast collapsed in a pool of blood, twitching and only letting out a shivering breath between its noses.

The villagers looked at each other and were stunned by the momentary shock, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, the behemoth had been hit by several arrows, two of which were stuck in its neck, and the blood was pouring out.

Jin Bao'er was paralyzed in fright and couldn't move, Qiao Mei'er rushed forward and hugged her brother in her arms and cried silently.

Everyone looked in amazement at where the arrow had come from.

It was the girl who was fished back from the river, and the hunter who was robbed of the wooden bow on the side couldn't believe it, held his breath and remained silent, and saved Jinbao like a hundred steps through Yang at the last moment.

Everyone exclaimed.

The girl was not happy in her eyebrows, folding her bow and collecting arrows, as if she had always been such a person who had been invincible in a hundred battles with swords, guns and halberds in her hands, and the man standing behind her was feathered and charming, plain clothes and clouds, and his eyes were indulgent as if he had watched a good show for granted, and his slender fingertips dragged and landed without a trace of long hair like ink, and it was entangled.

One stands, one sits, one still and one moves.

Qiao Mei'er raised her eyes gratefully, the sky light poured down from the flowing clouds, layers of brilliance fell on their shoulders, Wen Ning was like water and stunning in all directions, Qiao's girl was suffocated, where is this brother and sister, it is clear - it is like a pair of beautiful people.

Everyone carried the wild boar aside, the blood stains melted into the accumulated sewage, and the old men chattered and said that thanks to Miss A, Jinbao's little life would be gone, hey, it's not a good retribution! Everyone laughed, Qiao Mei'er's kindness saved her younger brother, this world is really a good reincarnation.

This frightened man, and someone ran in at the entrance of the village: "Yamen, Yamen is here!" ”

Yamen?

I could only hear the mixed footsteps pouring into the village, the prefect's yamen opened the road, at first glance there were hundreds of people, followed by the riding escort horse team has guarded both sides of the column to intercept the unknown villagers, and the largest prefect of Surabaya, Jiang Zhe, has no car or sedan chair, so he rushed up with his robe and two legs.

Where have the villagers seen such a battle, and on weekdays, even the small officials in the county town rarely come, let alone Lord Jiang in person, everyone was surprised and exchanged ears, what happened to this big thing.

A black shadow had passed Jiang Zhe, and it rushed into the arms of the man in plain clothes and clouds stained with colorful feathers.

It was a black cat.

"Poof", Master Jiang knelt in front of him with his knees bent, and the man burst into tears, his head hit the ground and he didn't dare to raise it, trembling and choking: "Wang...... Little Prince...... Xiaguan, Xiaguan can find you...... "He almost hugged the man's leg and cried, dear mother, God knows how his old man came over these days, it was difficult to sleep and eat, like sitting on pins and needles, and he was thin into a hemp pole, and there were thousands of people below, with a mountain on his head, and he lost the Feng Xiaowang of the Dayan Dynasty, he was a sinner, and he pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers every day to live.

Lu Yixuan didn't expect that the people from the prefect's yamen would find it so quickly, and the avenue in the village had just been opened, which was like divine help.

Feng Xiao Wang Ye was not shocked, he comforted the six men who kept meowing in his arms: "Lord Jiang has worked hard." He didn't know if he was talking about Jiang Zhe's hard work in finding them, or whether it was hard to mobilize the people of Surabaya during this period because of the rain and floods.

"No, no, no, it should be," Jiang Zhe swallowed desperately* The saliva in his throat and eyes, the little prince is not missing arms and legs, it is really God bless, God bless, and then his eyes twitched, as if he had just seen Lu Yixuan sitting on the small chair now, "Miss Lu, you are injured...... But does it matter? "Obviously it hurt my leg and foot.

"It's okay, Master Jiang doesn't have to blame himself." Lu gestured with his head bowed.

"You're not the only one who is worried about you—" he meant, and instead of standing up, he knelt down tremblingly and made way for the way.

Everyone raised their eyes only to find that there was a golden glazed jade carriage slowly coming, with a silver silk dragon pattern embroidered on the fragrant horn laurel, Lu Yixuan gasped, that was - dragon chariot.

The disappearance of Feng Xiaowang will definitely alarm the imperial court, and the so-called "high-ranking official" sent by Sheng Jing is none other than -

As soon as the curtain of the sedan chair with the golden silk nine dragon pattern was lifted, the man was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, and the father-in-law who was accompanying him on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support him carefully.

True Dragon Son.

All the guards present knelt down in unison.

Hooray, hooray, hooray.

The cry shook the sky and was deafening.

The Ninety-Five Emperor actually came to this little-known little willow village.

The common people were stunned and knelt down in hindsight, the mountains and the sea called, and it was such an honor to witness the face of the Son of Heaven.

There was no one else in the eyes of the supreme in the world, stepping forward step by step on the dust and mud, and the man with colorful feathers smiled slightly and finally stood in front of him.

Qiao Mei'er secretly raised her eyes and couldn't help but gasp, this son who was rescued from the river didn't kneel or knock and stood side by side with the Ninety-Five Zun, but it didn't belong to half of the extravagance, who is he-

"Brother Huang." The man who folded the clouds opened his mouth.

Brother Huang.

The silence of the crows filled the quiet world for a moment.

The villagers looked at each other, and they looked like a beautiful son who was full of wind and spring breeze and moon - it turned out to be the sibling brother of the Son of Heaven, as we all know, the golden and only phoenix prince of the Dayan Dynasty -

He is, the prince of Fengyang, Feng Ming evil.

The Ninety-Five Venerable narrowed his eyes and carefully looked up and down the man, who seemed to be much more gentle because of his weak complexion: "I personally came to pick you up, enough trouble?" His words are not like pursuing but adding a bit of indulgence and spoiling, there is no joke on his face, the Ninety-Five Honorable came all the way from Shengjing City to Surabaya, and left the civil and military officials of the court full of people for the life and death of this royal brother, and the anxiety and torment of the Son of Heaven did not want to show it in front of the common people and hundreds of officials.

He was calm and composed.

It's like "scolding" his disobedient brother.

"Brother Lao Huang is worried, and his brother deserves death."

"Say a few words," no one treats you as a mute, the Ninety-Five Emperor frowned and was a little annoyed, "Go back to the prefect's yamen and let Imperial Doctor Hu treat it well." He brushed his sleeves and turned to the dragon chariot, as if he expected the brotherhood around him to follow him.

Feng Mingxie touched the tip of his nose and sighed, how can it be disrespectful for the Son of Heaven to speak.

The mighty horse team turned around and turned back.

Qiao Mei'er in that corner was still stunned and forgot to bow her head, her cheeks were hot at some thought, and her eyes involuntarily followed the figure that stepped on the dragon chariot.

"Sister Qiao," the voice changed back to her deep thought, and the girl from the Qiao family blinked and found that it was Miss A, "Thank you for your careful care these days." ”

Qiao Mei'er was busy shaking her head, but her mouth didn't seem to make any sound because of the shock, because the prefect Jiang was pushing a small chair for this girl.

"This chair, maybe give it to me?" Lu Yixin patted the wood, and Qiao Mei'er nodded subconsciously.

"Ah, girl, ...... you" Who are you, she couldn't help but want to ask.

"Bold, let a country girl like you call Miss Lu by her name." Jiang Zhe now lowered his eyebrows and followed his head like this pug, and scolded Qiao Mei'er loudly.

"Lord Jiang, don't be angry," there was displeasure in Lu Yixuan's voice, and Jiang Zhe immediately silenced, "Qiao Mei'er saved the little prince, how can you say that she is also the royal 'benefactor', and your majesty will talk about the reward of meritorious deeds." ”

"Yes, yes."

It is the first time that Governor Jiang has been so "obedient".