Chapter 68: The Monarch's Petty Theft
The night lowered the sky, giving birth to a deep and intense vision, and a full moon was like a white veil over the midnight, and the light was haloed.
In the huge bazaar on the border of the capital, all kinds of shouts and shouts from different places are so lively! I saw two black dots in the air getting closer and closer, and quietly landed on an eaves, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be Leng Yuntian and Yun Mo.
"Wow! Yun Tilt, it's so beautiful here! Yun Mo looked down at the crowd around him, but he kept his eyes in a place where a candy seller was alone. Leng Yuntian put down Wen Yu and looked in the direction that Yun Mo was looking, he already had an idea in his heart.
"It's the first time I've seen such a prosperous place, it's grown so big, I haven't even left the Medicine Spirit Valley" Wen Yu let out a long sigh, and his clenched hand loosened again.
Leng Yun thought about it, compared to Xiao Yunmo, he was much luckier. As the evil lord of the Valley of Despair, there has never been a shortage of these mundane things, and which of the disciples in it is not ruthless and loveless, and they will enter the valley and take refuge under his command without any concern.
"Hmph...... There is still time to see the scenery, and I don't care about caring about my feet, lift my feet! Leng Yun squatted down to help Yun Mo's raised jade feet, and used his skills to heal his injuries, and in the blink of an eye, the scars on his feet gradually began to heal and scab.
"Haha...... When you get angry, it's quite cute," Yun Mo covered his mouth and said with a wry smile.
Leng Yuntian raised his head, just in time to meet Yun Mo's eyes, he didn't dare to look at him again, his heart was flustered like a deer's heart.
"Calm down, calm down, I haven't seen any beauty in this gentleman, how could I mess up because of Xiao Yunmo's smile...... Call...... By the way, just now Xiao Yunmo said that the Medicine Spirit Valley, then (Master, is his old man okay!) )”
"Yun Tian, what are you muttering there alone" Yun Mo scratched his head with one hand and asked puzzled.
"Ahem...... Ben Jun is muttering, it must be Xiao Yunmo who is hungry and dizzy, and he is wrong, go Ben Jun and take you to eat delicious food! Speaking of which, regardless of Xiao Yunmo's agreement or disagreement, he hugged him and went straight to the Drunken Immortal Tower.
At this time, the palace is also intensifying, and there are murderous intentions hidden everywhere......
"I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be like this, doesn't he look like a young man! This makes me have no idea where to start, he is a good man, and his skin can be broken by blowing bombs, and he feels like he can pinch out the water! Hum! ”
A man dressed in black stretched out his jade finger from his cuffs, lightly scratched back and forth on the white and flawless jade skin of the young man who was lying on the bed, tore off the fake skin bag, and muttered to himself.
"I really didn't expect the monarch of a Yan Chi country to be so idle, and there is still a time for petty theft!"
I only heard a sonorous voice suddenly come from behind the man in black, the man looked back, and his peach-blossom-like eyes seemed to be coming to vent his home field, which meant that someone like him who knew his identity and made provocative remarks, that was naturally an ignorant person.
"Yo Yo Yo ...... Who should I be? This is no old acquaintance...... His Royal Highness ......"
"Hmph...... Nalan Yi'an, I'm afraid you're not just here to have a good time with me! ”
Nalan Yi'an charmingly hooked a few strands of hair with her orchid fingers, her eyebrows were like thin willows, her eyes were like peach blossoms, and she was like a fairy in the world, seducting and captivating.
"Hey! I didn't expect this Lao Tzu to see through my disguise technique, and this small one came to me to settle the account. I, the monarch of Yanchi, is really wronged! ”
Nalan Yi'an took out a small agate stone claw knife from his arms with a twist of his fingers, and with a single finger, the handle was unsheathed. There was no depth in those charming eyes, and the corners of Furukawa Junlie, the prince of Furukawa, who was standing in front of him, rose slightly, and he looked at him with an innate overlord spirit.
"It seems...... You and I have the same purpose, so why don't we work together? ”