Nangong Yan has been in the capital for a year, and as a favored prince, he was recalled by his father by holy decree.

Where is it not a practice? Yan Wu followed Nangong Yan back to the capital and brought her disciples, and the so-called Cheng Jin used an excuse to escape.

At this time, the people who washed the Sword Peak were good with Yan Jingxing and their brothers, and they couldn't see that they had beaten you to the death before. Originally, Yan Wu didn't plan to take Yan Jingxing with her, so she simply left him with her heart.

"Where's the master?" Usually train with the people of Xijian Peak, but every day at this time, the master will always give them a lesson.

"Gone." Ling Mo was unhappy, so he didn't bring him!

"Why don't you take me." Yan Jingxing asked anxiously.

Ling Mo gloated: "Didn't you see that you were doing well in Xijian Peak." ”

Yan Jingxing stood gloomily in place for a long time, casually cultivating.

It's just that when the people from Xijian Peak came to him again, he ignored it.

Li Yifu: ?

The boat of friendship is capsized.

The pearl that was brought was really happy, she watched King Xian and Yan Yu stay together all the way, and she secretly giggled in the corner. But soon, troubles came. It's almost time to arrive in Kyoto, where there is still a fiancée of King Ken. What does King Xian think, dare to step on two boats, he doesn't want to die?

Who is Allure? It can be famous in the capital of Suzaku country.

In the impression of Mingzhu, the typical image of the woman of the family is dignified and elegant, inviolable. But a woman who has won the affection of many men will be this typical family girl? There are such ones, but there are few.

What kind of collision will she and Yan Wu have?

Not only did Mingzhu feel that it was difficult to do, but Nangong Yan was also anxious.

Don't panic, don't panic, he will go to see his father first. He doesn't need to panic, he can control the small scene. He just needs to ......

Yan Yu didn't plan to go with Nangong Yan, she stayed in his mansion.

Nangong Yan was also alone when he thought that he shouldn't have brought Yan Wu to the capital of Allure at all.

For a moment, he thought, if only Allure wasn't there. Immediately, he threw the thought out of his mind.

Nangong Yan's mansion is clean, not to mention concubines, there are not even a few maidservants. Most of the advisors didn't know her, but they were still respectful to her.

said that Yan Wu could hang around in the mansion casually, but she only picked a rockery, and when Nangong Yan came back, Yan Wu was sitting on the rockery to cultivate.

"You're back."

"Hmm." Surrounded by Yan Yan's field, Nangong Yan felt very comfortable in such an aura environment.

"Why aren't there many women in your house?"

"I'm clean and self-conscious, so I don't have any attendants around." Cultivation emphasizes indifference and lack of desire, so the prince has always had a concubine and a maid, and he will never have it. It's good that he didn't get close to women before, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to explain it at this moment.

"Don't you have a singer in your house?"

Nangong Yan sneered: "No." ”

Under Nangong Yan's gaze, Yan Yan leaned back slightly. Seeing that Yan Yan was a little frightened by him, Nangong Yan squeezed out a kind and enthusiastic smile on her face: "I'll take you around the house." ”

Speaking of which, although this is Nangong Yan's own house, he hasn't done much shopping himself, and finally came to his study. Nangong Yan stayed in the study at most, and there was his cultivation room in the study.

Yan Yan was in his study, and this realization made Nangong Yan particularly excited, in his territory.

"Do you want to write something?" Nangong Yan found his own commonly used pen and ink for Yan Yan.

The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised.

Looking at Yan Yan's arrogant handwriting, Nangong Yan frowned. He transcribed it in a beautiful little seal, and in this way, it was also compatible.

Yan Wu listened to the pleasant birdsong and pushed open the window. It was the height of summer, the greenery was verdant, and Yan Wu and Nangong Yan looked at the clear sky side by side.