The hatred is hard to settle, as long as he thinks of how Emperor Mohan is favored in the Shui Yan Country, Emperor Wuxian is like a sword stabbing his heart, and he is unhappy if he doesn't pull it out.

"I'll wait for Jin Ji, thank Prince Xie for the grace of forgiveness" Hearing this, several people hurriedly kowtowed to the ground to thank him.

"Get out~" Emperor Wuxian turned around and walked towards the faint candle flame, stretched out his hand directly, and extinguished the only fire in the room with one palm, and suddenly the entire room fell into darkness.

"I am the rightful prince, you are a prince, why should you fight with me"

……

on Chang'an Street

Men, women, young and old, all kinds of people, gathered together, and at a glance, there were not a few women in their cardamom years.

Instantly blocked the passage of Chang'an Avenue, Mu Xiqing and Qiu He came out, and they were squeezed into the crowded crowd, unable to move an inch.

"What's going on?" Mu Xiqing was surrounded by many people, and she was in a bad mood, and looked at Qiu He, who was also squeezed uncomfortably beside her, with some impatience.

"Childe, I don't know" Qiu He replied with a blank face and a little helplessness.

"Yikes! Come on, come on......"

The crowd is surging, and the girls are like flowers and jade, dressed up with flowers and branches, so they are not publicized.

Looking at the horse-drawn carriages in the distance of the street, from far to near, a group of people rushed forward in an instant, like a group of wild bees and butterflies, completely ignoring the image of a lady.

At the entrance of the street, a golden carriage made its debut.

Dressed in civilian clothes, Ye Yi leaned on the carriage casually and drove a horse to meet him.

Why do you say that it is golden, because just looking at the surface of this carriage, it is all made of pure gold and jade, how dazzling and dazzling it is.

"Showing off wealth" Mu Xiqing sighed secretly, diverted her gaze, and just wanted to leave quickly.

Glancing at the crowd of people in front of him, the smell of rouge and gouache came to his face, Ye Yi's eyebrows and eyes furrowed in an instant, slightly disgusted, a little impatient, slowed down, and slowly moved forward.

"King Han, is it really Lord Han in the carriage?" In the midst of all the voices, the most popular thing is such a sentence.

"Is the Cold King of the Water Frost Country really coming to our Flame Country?"

"King Han, that most beautiful man in the world, wow, did he really come to our Flame Country?"

"I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet the number one person on the Four Kingdoms Billboard today, it's really good~" A middle-aged man's voice was a little impatient, looking forward to it.

"Childe, are you okay?" Qiu He's weak voice blended into the crowd.

Mu Xiqing looked back and shook her head gently: "I'm fine, hurry up!" ”

The wind lifted the corner of the sedan curtain, and suddenly an excited voice sounded.

"Quick, hold me, I'm going to faint, if I can see the cold king, I will die without regrets" I don't know which woman is making a loud noise, for fear that others don't know, what is the identity of the person sitting in the oncoming carriage.

Mu Xiqing looked at the chaotic crowd, shook her head secretly, very helpless, and heartfelt: "I didn't expect that in such a world where men are superior to women, there are still women so outgoing, sure enough, know no borders, no time and space, love is always so blind and powerful"

"In the past, Pan An threw the fruit car, and now there is the King of Han blocking the main road, which is really rare~" Mu Xiqing sighed.

"Childe, what did you say?" Qiu He couldn't hear it clearly, looked at Mu Xiqing and asked.

"King Han, King Han......" was blocked by the crowd, and the carriage slowly stopped in front of everyone.

"Harnessing ......"

With the reins in his hand, Yeyi stopped the horse and sat still, watching coldly.

The lively street was suddenly silent, and everyone held their breath and stared at the carriage in front of them.

A pair of slender and powerful, knobby hands gently lifted the sedan curtain.

"Haha, such a grand welcome ceremony, are you waiting for Ben Shao?" Suddenly, Mo Yi'an, dressed in blue, poked his head out of the sedan chair, and then lifted the sedan curtain and jumped out of the car.

"Not the Cold King?" Seeing Mo Yi'an appear, a slightly disappointed tone crossed the mouth.

Facing the suddenly quiet crowd, Mo Yi'an raised his eyes.

The "little white face" saw the backs of Mu Xiqing and Qiu He leaving with their backs to the crowd, and Mo Yi'an muttered.

Then he collected the deep meaning in his eyes, full of enthusiasm, and looked at the woman standing in front of him who was standing closest and had the highest voice, and saw that the other party was dumbfounded, and the corners of Mo Yi'an's mouth were crooked.

Haha laughed, showing a row of white teeth, and his eyebrows were relaxed, before he slowly spoke: "The girl is so excited, why is she so excited to see Ben Shao at this moment, she is so excited that she can't speak" Mo Yi'an also stroked a handful of long hair casually when he spoke, and asked the girl who was excited before.

"You're not the King of Cold, what about our King of Cold?" The girl was a little lost, and directly shook her head and did not answer Mo Yi'an's words.

Mo Yi'an smiled dumbly, shook his head slightly, spread his hands, and rolled his eyes: "How do I know." ”

Heart lining: "With your position, you directly scared someone away." ”

Mo Yi'an thought about Fang Cai, Di Mohan listened to the words of King Han in front of him, his handsome face was cold, his brows were furrowed, and he directly flashed and left.

Only left the fluttering sentence: "Yi'an, I'll leave it to you" and then no one was seen.

"Hey! It seems that the King of Han did not come. ”

"I'll just say it! The noble status of the Han King is not something that we can easily see. ”

"Everyone, let's disperse, let's disperse!" Suddenly, some people shook their heads and tails in order to see the true face of the Han King, and shouted in disappointment.

"Since Lord Han, our male god didn't come, then sisters, let's go!" glanced at Mo Yi'an's deliberately sassy bag shape, and didn't buy it, someone proposed.

Then the crowded crowd dispersed and left separately, Mo Yi'an looked at the last few figures of the crowd to turn away, and the smile on his face faded.

Looking at Ye Yi who was sitting on the side of the car, Mo Yi'an walked over, and suddenly convulsed and said: "Ye Yi, someone left the two of us like this, or we eloped ......"

Hearing this, Ye Yi was speechless, his face was slightly dark, his eyes rolled, he ignored Mo Yi'an, and waved his whip directly.

"Driving ......"

Yeyi left Mo Yi'an and drove away.

"Hey, nerd, I haven't gotten in the car yet" Watching Ye Yi leave, Mo Yi'an exhaled in hindsight.

Then he chased after him, and I don't know if Ye Yi did it on purpose, while Mo Yi'an caught up, Ye Yi sped up, and the final result was that Mo Yi'an chased all the way, and Ye Yi didn't dump him.

After Mu Xiqing took Qiu He to walk around the street twice, she suddenly felt bored, so she strolled back directly.

At the corner alley of the street, Mu Xiqing walked in front, Qiu He followed, looking at the two bags of medicine bags in his hand, a little puzzled: "Childe, are you injured?" ”

"No~"

"Then son, what are you buying medicine for?" Qiu He thought about the previous pharmacy owner and reminded himself that this medicinal material was slightly toxic, and if he didn't understand medicine, he must not boil it together.

"And the owner of the pharmacy said, Childe, your medicine is slightly toxic, and I told you to be careful when using it~"

"Qiu He, I'm useful, don't worry" Thinking about the previous game, it's almost time to wrap up, Mu Xiqing smiled, raised her eyebrows, and said to Qiu He.

"Uh-" The crackling sound of the fight was deafening.

"Up, as long as you hurt him a point, you can get a thousand taels of gold, get his head, and have no worries about food and clothing" The man in black who led the way looked directly at Di Mohan, who was straight and heroic, and looked at a group of people behind him.

As soon as Mu Xiqing turned the corner, he saw such a picture, Di Mohan, wearing a white and flawless snow suit, floating upright, surrounded by a group of black-clothed people in front.

Ignoring the group of black-clothed people in front of him, he was proud and independent, and there was no nervousness on his face, but he looked at each other coldly, some of them were disdainful and some of them were contemptuous, and they didn't take it to heart at all.

However, the moment he saw Mu Xiqing appear, a smile crossed Di Mohan's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, such a move directly stunned the people in front of him.