Chapter Ninety-Seven: Xin'er

In the quiet Jiangxin attic, the plain white woman leaned lightly on the vermilion railing, looking at the blue lake as calm as a mirror. The breeze blew, like satin green silk and the plain white skirt hunting and flying. Slender and delicate hands caressed his cheeks, and with a gentle tug, a thin human skin mask like a cicada's wings was torn off.

"Xin'er!" Luo Xi, the seventeenth prince, called softly and walked over. He looked at her peerless and perfect face, and lifted his lips elegantly: "Do you plan to wear a different mask every time you go out?" ”

"Isn't that possible?" Turning around, she chuckled at him, "If it weren't for your disguised ability, I wouldn't want to call you Brother Huang!" ”

"Yes, I asked you to call me Brother Huang by teaching you how to disguise. But I was still young then, and now that I think about it, I'd rather you didn't call me Brother Huang! Luo Xi still chuckled lightly, and a handsome face with a good look couldn't help but move closer to her.

Xin'er looked up at him, revealing an exaggerated smile. Raise your hand and push his face away little by little.

She was not his own sister, but she was rescued from the bottom of the cliff by Luo Qingyun and brought back to the Luo Sheng Palace. She never thought that Luo Qingyun, who was known as the "Ghost Doctor Divine Monarch", was actually a hidden prince of Luo Sheng. Moreover, his age is not as young as his appearance, it is said that it is because Bai Zhi has an ageless appearance, so he deliberately practiced a kind of rejuvenation technique, so that he can match Bai Zhi forever!

After all, Luo Qingyun likes the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and his residence is uncertain. Because the seventeenth prince was very close to him, he put her and the seventeenth prince together, and was taken care of by the seventeenth prince's mother, Concubine Jing.

Life at the Los Angeles Palace. It can be said that she has the most carefree life. Perhaps, it was because her presence was not enough to cause harm to anyone, and no one would have thought of hurting her. Concubine Jing treated her like her own daughter, and even asked her to call her mother together with the seventeenth prince.

Thinking that his kind mother You Shi passed away like that, I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart. However, it is her luck to have a concubine Jing who is as kind as her mother to love her!

She also often thinks that maybe she has suffered too much misfortune before, and God has finally shown mercy to give her some compensation. But what was lost could not be returned, just like the death of her mother. It was like a deep imprint on her heart.

Because of her talent for making incense. Emperor Luo Sheng gave her the title of Princess Yuxiang, and also gave her a name: Xiang Lanxin! Since the age of six, she has been in charge of the entire Mika-in. Luosheng's incense-making technology is incomparable with other countries, and he combines his own incense-making methods with Luosheng's incense-making skills. Got a bigger boost.

The better the time. The more carefree the life. It's always the fastest. In a blink of an eye, that's ten years!

For ten years, she always remembered the agreement with Long Xuanyu. Maybe. That promise was nothing, but she still set foot on this land! She wanted to see again, to see the person who had been living in her heart for ten years!

"Xin'er!" Luo Xi grabbed her hand and leaned his face over again, "You are a genius in making incense, I am a martial arts wizard, do you think we are a perfect match?" Otherwise, the two of us will be like Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, a pair of fairy couples who don't care about the world! ”

Xin'er's other hand was raised, and she suddenly pushed Luo Xi's face away that was too close.

"Maybe when there is only one man left in the world, I will think about it!"

An imperceptible wry smile flashed across Luo Xi's face, and then he smiled in a still light tone: "So, I still have a chance!" ”

"Hmm. Just wait! He turned around and covered his face again with a light veil. With a slight touch of his feet, he swept up the surface of the mirror-like lake, stepped on the slightly stirring waves, and walked into the distance.

"Where are you going?" Luo Xi shouted loudly at her figure, and hurriedly chased after her. He can't let her get into trouble again!

Originally, she said that she would just come to Yunlong Country for sightseeing, but she didn't expect her to go to make trouble in other people's incense racing fields, and she dared to mock Yunlong Emperor Long Xuanyuan. It's not like her usual personality at all! When he came to the Cloud Dragon Kingdom, it seemed that everything was not under his control.

Xin'er knew that Luo Xi would catch up, so she shook around a few times, and then ran into an alley in a small village and town. Naturally, her little thought couldn't escape Luo Xi, and when he saw her enter the alley, he also chased after her.

There was no figure of her in the alley, but behind a thick shade, a corner of the plain white skirt was faintly revealed. Luo Xi slowed down, knowing that she must have been hiding behind the thick shade, and thought he hadn't found out.

However, when Luo Xi approached step by step, he reached out and grabbed behind the thick shade. All he grabbed was a plain white gown and a light veil she had deliberately left behind.

This girl actually gave him a golden cicada shell. Now I don't know what Yi Rong has become, and where he has gone to make trouble! He knew it would be like this, he really regretted teaching her the disguise technique!

The Royal Prince's Palace, which was originally a luxurious and magnificent mansion, is now overgrown with weeds. The vermilion gate had become dilapidated, the paint on it had fallen off, and when the wind blew, the door "clanged". There were no guards at the door, and there was not a single shadow of a servant in the house. It seems like no one has lived in it for years!

However, in the backyard of Shuiyue Xuan, in the same dilapidated attic, the sound of someone coughing could occasionally be heard.

In the large and empty room, although the furnishings in it are old, and not even a single thing has been changed in ten years, it is still neat and clean. The interior that was originally full of the fragrance of Gentleman's Orchid has now been completely replaced by a strong smell of medicinal herbs.

On the bed, leaning on a weak man. His face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood. The perfect handsome face carved out of marble is really like the ice that has been frozen for thousands of years at this moment. Not just cold, but also not the slightest expression.

"Ahem......" There was another fierce coughing sound, and a mouthful of blood spat on the white silk.

"Lord Wang, you're coughing up blood again!" Yan Liu took the silk handkerchief in Long Xuanyu's hand, and couldn't help but exclaim worriedly.

Long Xuanyu didn't say anything, if it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to speak. Now, there is no need for him to speak!

Above the beam, a black shadow flashed down. glanced at the blood-stained white silk in Yanliu's hand, and said softly: "Lord Wang, someone in the mansion is here!" ”

Long Xuanyu raised his hand, and the black shadow immediately disappeared. The deep tired eyes closed gently, as if they were taking a nap, and seemed to be listening carefully to something—the faint sound of footsteps, very soft. swept in from outside Shui Yuexuan at a very fast speed, and it could be discerned from the sound of footsteps, the light skill and the level of internal force of the person who came.

On the beams of the house, the hidden black shadow said in a very small voice: "The person who came should be a woman, or a thin boy." The internal force is not good, but the light work is good! It's a lot of guts, but it's not very hard! After a pause, he suddenly said, "There is another person in the back, whether it is martial arts or internal strength, they are rare masters!" However, he seems to have followed the man in front of him......"

The sound stopped, and the door was gently pushed open. Through the light reflected in the sunset, it can be clearly seen that the person who came was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. Coarse cloth clothes, full of patches, but the appearance is very delicate.

"Who are you? How can you just break in? When Yanliu saw the young man at the door, he couldn't help but step forward and question.

The young man looked up and looked inside, his eyes fell on Long Xuanyu's pale and haggard face on the bed, and he was obviously shocked. He didn't seem to hear Yanliu's question, and walked directly inside.

This young man is none other than Xin'er after the disguise! Today's princess Yuxiang, Xiang Lanxin!

"Well, I said, what's the matter with you, kid? It's rude to break in without saying anything, it's rude! Yan Liu looked dissatisfied, and stepped forward to stop her, "Don't get close to our prince!" ”

He ...... What's wrong? The voice of the exit was actually a little astringent.

He kicked her out of the palace and did not allow her to step into the palace even more. She still stepped in now, but she never thought that the palace would become the dilapidated appearance in front of her. Even the cold and lonely Long Xuanyu would lie on the bed sickly.

"Please leave here immediately, don't disturb the prince's rest!" Yan Liu raised his hand and pushed her out.

She stubbornly stood still, motionless. Gently pouted: "Is he the prince?" Is this still a royal palace? I thought there was a person named Hanako who lived here, just like me? Turning around, he picked up a piece of pastry on the table and put it in his mouth, "I don't have a place to go, it's good here, why don't you lend me a night's rest!" Look, it's not too early......"

"No way!" Yanliu was angry, dragged her up again, and pushed her out hard!

"That's it!" Long Xuanyu suddenly spoke, and his cold voice suddenly carried bursts of cold air, making the room a little colder, "It's just to stay for one night, just let him find a place to settle down." However, it's best not to stay in this room, this king's illness is contagious! After speaking, he coughed violently again.

Yan Liu heard Long Xuanyu finally speak, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. Then he hurriedly picked up the tea and let Long Xuanyu drink it.

"Contagion?!" Xin'er touched her arms, looking extremely afraid of being infected. However, I just didn't go outside. stepped forward and grabbed Long Xuanyu's wrist, wanting to see what kind of illness he was. After following Luo Qingyun for so many years, she still understands some simple medical skills.

However, before she could take his pulse, his hand was already rapidly withdrawn. As if unintentionally, he covered his mouth and coughed again.

"What exactly do you want to do? Are you really not afraid of being infected? Yanliu said angrily.

Looking at Yanliu's angry appearance, she seemed to have returned to ten years ago, when Yanliu was angry. Although in ten years, she has become a mature woman with a lot of charm, but her personality and temper have not changed at all.

She smiled stupidly at her, but grabbed Long Xuanyu's hand again. This time, she didn't give him a chance to pull his hand, and quickly put his wrist vein.

The pulse is weak and disordered, without the slightest regularity. Over the years, she has also checked the pulse of many people, but she has never seen such a chaotic pulse. Could it be that he really had some incurable disease? (To be continued.) )