An afternoon goes by quickly!

In the evening, at the entrance of the palace

"General Mu, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed!"

When the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, a gorgeous yellow carriage came, and a middle-aged man opened the curtain and said to Mu Tianshuai who was riding on a horse.

"Thank you Prince Gong for your concern, I don't know how the son's condition is?" Mu Tianshuai hugged his fists to Mo Shang Sang Wu to salute and greeted with concern.

Everyone in the imperial city knows that Prince Gong Moshang Sangwu, who has always saved the world and helped the poor, and is known as the "great benevolent man" by everyone, has saved countless people in his life.

But ten years ago, his son Mo Shang Chenliang accidentally fell off a cliff, and his legs were crippled because of it.

Even so, he did not slack off in the slightest in terms of spiritual power cultivation, and he was working hard to cultivate every day, and now that he was only twenty years old, he had reached the spiritual zenith stage.

In addition, he is handsome and beautiful, and he is also extremely amazing in terms of literary talent, and was appointed by Mo Fenghua, the first son of the mainland, as the literary agent of Qingjue Building.

Recently, I heard that the injury on my leg had flared up again, and Prince Gong also asked the Qinglong Emperor for a few days off.

It can be said that this Mo Shang Chenliang is a peerless son who is gorgeous and tragically tortured by death.

"Thank you General Mu for your concern, my condition has stabilized!" Suddenly, a gentle and kind voice came from the carriage.

Mu Tianshuai was slightly surprised when he heard this, he really didn't expect Mo Shang Chenliang to come to the banquet, this was really an unexpected thing.

"That's good!" Mu Tianshuai said.

"Prince Gong? Is it the eldest son of the first emperor of the Qinglong Kingdom who helped the world alleviate poverty and refused to take the throne? Han Qing was half-lying on the cotton chair of the carriage, and his beautiful little face was lazy.

Qian Ning replied, "Yes, Miss!"

"I heard that his son Tatsura Shiko fell off the cliff ten years ago and his legs were crippled, it's a pity, it's a pity that he is such a peerless beautiful man." Qianlan said with a look of regret, seeing Han Qing's appearance, she continued: "Miss, can you heal his legs!"

"Can't!" Han said lightly.

Qianlan said, "Why, miss, didn't you cure the uncle in the village last time?"

"This is different, that uncle was injured a month ago, and this Mo Shang Chenliang has been injured for ten years, I heard that it will attack every few weeks, and the injury is probably much more serious than that uncle's." Han Qing didn't feel much regret about this, and he didn't have too much emotion.

First, he is not his own person, and he is not so sure that he can cure him.

Second, I am very busy now, and I don't have time to care about others so much.

"Alas, miss, no matter what, he is also the nephew of Lord Jedi!" Qianlan said deliberately.

Please, what about his nephew, what does it have to do with me? Han Qing was speechless and thought that this girl seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Lan'er, you seem to care about that son very much, have you seen him?" Han Qing wouldn't jump into the pit dug by Qianlan and want to trap her?

I don't know how many times more food I have eaten than her, hehe!

"This ......," Qianlan said with some hesitation, "Lan'er once went to Qingjue Tower to read the poems he wrote, the writing is really good, and the poems are also very moving." ”

Qianlan said, as if she saw the poem, she looked moved and wanted to cry.

Han Qing couldn't help but feel inexplicable, is there such a touching poem?

Thinking about it, looking at Qianning, the representative was very questionable.

Seeing this, Qian Ning opened her mouth and said, "Miss, the literary style of the son of Chenliang is indeed very good, and Ning Er has also seen it.

And his poems, with their true feelings, made many women feel moved by it. ”

"So powerful? What did he write? "Han Qing is very curious about this, does it make people cry when he writes it? It's not easy!

Qian Ning continued: "Most of what he wrote was about some love poems, as well as pairs of poems such as cold snow, cold plum, cold moon, etc."

In fact, Qian Ning missed two important words just now - Qingxue.

"In this way, he may prefer plum blossoms and snowflakes in winter, and use this to express the strength of his heart!" Han Qing looked like he already understood.

"Maybe!" Qianning replied, however, as if it wasn't that simple.

Seeing that the young lady did not continue to be very interested, she did not speak.

And at this moment, Qianlan's thoughts have drifted away, and she looks like she has fallen into a deep demon, which makes Han Qingwang feel crying and laughing when she sees it.

This Nizi, just let her be!

However, her heart was also slightly touched, and when she dealt with the matter in Qingshu Village, she would help him take a look when she had time!

And listening to the conversation just now, it seems that he has also come to the banquet.

In another carriage full of charm, Emperor Mo also looked lazy.

Picked up the jade in his hand (stolen from Hanqing) and looked at it slightly: What kind of jade is this? What does it represent?

Wangqing'er's tone seemed to be very important.

What her mother left her? No, he sent someone to investigate Qing'er's mother, Baili Yan'er, and she didn't mention this piece of jade before she died.

And according to its perfect configuration and rare material, there is also the word "spirit" carved with a phoenix pattern, which does not belong to the material of the Qinglong Kingdom, and the phoenix pattern is a symbol that only the royal family of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom can have.

Could it be that Qing'er has other identities?

Or has Qing'er had a lot of adventures in the Vermilion Bird Country in recent years?

Well...... He was really pleasantly surprised by his innocence.

If this is the case, then he will spend his life digging her up.

"Wang ...... Here is a list of all the people for this banquet. Dark also knew that his king was thinking deeply, and he was still thinking in his heart: Did he disturb the king to miss the princess?

This piece of jade, 99.9% of the darkness is certain to be cold.

"Well, this king knows!" Emperor Mo took the booklet, flipped through it, and asked, "Did General Mu's belly people set off?"

"I've already set off, and I'm afraid I'm at the gate of the palace now." Dark replied respectfully.

"What's going on with those two?" Emperor Mo put down the booklet, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip of it.

Of course, Dark also knows who the two people that Emperor Mo said are?

That's right, it's the two black and white.

"They also stayed in the Imperial City, but they seem to have found a suitable identity for themselves, and I am afraid that soon, they will meet you in another capacity!" Darkly said, and a black and white shadow flashed in his heart, the two of them......

When Emperor Mo heard this, he was not half surprised, and said softly: "What two old foxes who are pestering people!"

Darkness continued, "Then the king, ...... over there in Qingshu Village"

"Don't worry, this king has his own countermeasures, and it's just right for them to come." Emperor Mo said and smiled.

Darkly didn't say anything when he heard this, but he felt that the king had been laughing more and more since he met the princess.

I am afraid that the king will be shocked when he sees these two like this!

I really hope that the princess and the king can be together!

"Hello......" Han Qing in the carriage suddenly sneezed softly.

This frightened Qianlan, and she hurriedly said, "Miss, you shouldn't catch a cold!" After speaking, he immediately took the light blue coat handed by Qian Ning.

"How is it possible, this king's clothes have always been warm in winter and cool in summer, and this king has always been diligent in cultivation, how can I catch a cold, someone must be thinking about me." Han Qing excused herself from the clothes handed by Qianlan.

"That being said, Miss should also pay more attention, and winter will soon begin! If Miss ......" Qianlan began her nagging again.

"Stop, this king just sneezed a little, don't care so much, besides, this king is still an alchemist, will you not understand your physical condition?" Hanqing felt speechless, please, it's normal to sneeze occasionally.

I really can't figure out when Qianlan will be the same as the four protectors, and she is not a ceramic doll, please!

"Miss—"

"Stop, Qianning, don't you want to persuade me too!" Han Qing looked at Qianning.

Qian Ning opened her mouth and said, "Miss, your self-proclaim."

"Uh, it's okay, this king will change it in front of the others." She won't be such a careless person, it's just that this book is the king, and she has been called for two lifetimes, how can it be so easy to change.

(Author: Comrade Hanqing, are you sure you didn't say anything in front of others?)

Hanqing: Of course, this king is the Dark Spirit King, could he be such a careless person?

Author: uh...... Truly.

(Whispered softly: Hey, dear, see if Comrade Hanqing is lying, we can review the first sentence of the previous chapter!) Also, remember not to tell Comrade Hanqing, otherwise, I will suffer from poor Xiaozuo. )

Reader Xiaojiu: Oh? It's good for me, why should I hide it for you?

Author: Uh, dear, you can pity and pity me! I will definitely update the text every day, and keep changing.

Reader: Since you have said so, then I reluctantly accept it.

Author: (cries softly) You're such a nice person! )

"But Miss, Ning'er also thinks Lan'er is right." Qian Ning suddenly said again.

"Alright! I know! Han Qing finally took the shirt.

Seeing this, Qianlan couldn't help but smile, could it be that this is what Miss said, two stinkers are better than one Zhuge Liang?

But why would it be the Stooge???

————I'm the dividing line————

"Your Excellency, the White Tiger Country ......" A woman in white, that is, albino, said to Mo Chenxi, who was still standing quietly in a gorgeous white robe.

"It's okay, the deity has already explained to Xiao Shang, don't worry!" Mo Chenxi said lightly, "Albino, it's time to change your title, call me Gongzi." ”

"Yes, Childe!" Albino said respectfully.

Mo Chenxi looked at the direction of the Qinglong Kingdom Palace and the carriage on the street, although his face was very indifferent, but his heart was more joyful: Qing'er, in this life, I will definitely protect you well, and I will never repeat the mistakes of the past.

Looking forward to seeing you!

Albino opened his mouth and said, "Childe, it's time for us to go too!"

"Hmm!"