The next day, in the lively capital, a playful and lovely girl suddenly appeared, she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in homespun clothes, a black and bright hair, braided into several braids, and then pulled up a few braids, obliquely inserted a carved wooden hairpin, under the fresh air bangs, tufted black and long eyebrows, not like a painting, a pair of eyes that flowed forward to life, the seductive eyes, black and white, a pair of pear vortices slightly flashed between the cheeks, lightly smeared rouge, so that the cheeks were polished like a newly opened Qiong flower, white and red.

After walking a few steps with difficulty, she looked into the distance and saw the door plaque of "Jingnan Palace", she jumped up excitedly: "I finally found it." ”

Then he said, "Little prince, I'm here." ”

After speaking, he ran to the gate of Jingnan Wangfu in one breath, and as soon as he stopped, he was blocked by several guards with swords, the girl was frightened, and a doorman with a big face and a mustache asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Haha......" The girl smiled, and then said: "A few officials and uncles, the little woman is Su Xiaomi of Lingcaotang, who has admired the good name of the little prince for a long time, and specially came here, hoping that a few officials can let him go." ”

"I haven't heard of it. The doorman with a big face and a mustache said sternly.

Then several officials impatiently rushed her together: "Hurry up, go quickly, don't make trouble." ”

Su Xiaomi was not happy, and said: "The Spirit Grass Hall is an immortal cultivation sect, of course you ordinary people will not hear of it. Moreover, I have also heard that your little prince has been seriously injured, and if this girl does not go to heal him, I am afraid that his life will not be saved. ”

"Where did you come from, wild girl, don't be ashamed to talk here, don't leave quickly!" the bearded doorman continued.

Su Mi stomped her feet angrily: "You bunch of fools!"

The small-eyed doorman looked at Su Xiaomi, and felt that her temperament was slightly different, so he whispered in the ear of the big-faced mustachioed doorman: "I don't think she is here to make trouble, why don't I report it?"

The big-faced mustache saw that Su Mi was reluctant to leave, so he impatiently said to the little eyes: "Go, go......" So the little eyes ran towards the palace.

Su Xiaomi saw that Xiaoyan ran to report, so she anxiously turned around in place and waited for a reply.

Meng Xuan lay unconscious on the bed, and the two little guys, Yechen and Rushuang, flew around on the bed in a hurry, and kept muttering: "Why hasn't Master woken up yet, why hasn't he woken up yet...... It's a real rush, it's a rush......"

Bi Qian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Meng Xuan anxiously, muttering: "Meng Xuan, wake up quickly, wake up quickly......"

Mu Feng helped the rescued strange man to the bed to rest, and then sat on the stool, frowning, staring at the table blankly, his hands clenched into fists, very anxious, and worried about many things.

At the same time, in the palace, Fang Zhong, who was seriously injured, was also lying quietly on the bed. Sitting next to the bed, Princess Min with a sad face and tears in her eyes, she held the hand of "Long Yi", looked at "Long Yi" anxiously, looking forward to him waking up soon, looking at it distressing.

Next to Princess Min stood Prince Jing, who frowned, with his hands on Princess Min's shoulders, and also looked at the unconscious "Long Yi", waiting anxiously. Standing next to each other were three ladies dressed in grace and luxury, they were all Long Yi's princesses, each holding a child in their hands, the youngest looked a little more than a year old, and the oldest looked only three or four years old, they were Long Yi's children. Everyone present looked at "Long Yi" with tears in their eyes, quietly waiting for "Long Yi" to wake up.

"Lord Qiqi, there is a girl outside the door who claims to be Lingcaotang, asking to see him. The little eyes suddenly broke the silence.

"Lingcaotang?" King Jingnan thought for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and then said excitedly, "Hurry up, please, hurry up!"

Princess Min saw that King Jingnan was so excited, and asked, "Lord Wang, who is it in the Lingcao Hall that makes you so excited?"

King Jingnan said excitedly: "I heard a guest in the house say before, he said that Lingcaotang is a sect of cultivating immortals, they are good at refining all kinds of elixirs, immortal cultivators can enhance mana when they eat it, and mortals can prolong their lives and bring the dead back to life after eating." ”

"Really, is it really so effective?" Princess Min hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes and asked with a smile, "Is Long Yi saved?"

"Well, if it is really a master of the Spirit Grass Hall, then Long Yi will definitely be saved. The prince said affirmatively.

Several of Long Yi's concubines were also excited, breathed a sigh of relief, and read: "Great, the little prince is saved." ”

After a while, the little eyes said again: "Lord Wang, the girl from the Spirit Grass Hall brought it." ”

Everyone looked at it together, only to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young girl, dressed in coarse linen clothes, dusty, this embarrassed appearance is simply the appearance of a girl next door who has been lost for a few days, there is no ethereal appearance of the immortal cultivator in everyone's imagination, nor the mystery of the immortal cultivator's divine dragon, let alone the extraordinary temperament of the immortal cultivator.

"Girl, are you a master of the Spirit Grass Hall?" Princess Min was a little suspicious when she saw Su Xiaomi.

"Hehe...... Su Mi smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not a master of the Spirit Grass Hall......