【Ding! Mother's +10, current Mother's value is 60/80]

【Ding! Torsion value +10, current torsion value 60/100]

Listening to the system prompt sound in his ears, Yan Bei raised his eyebrows and smiled, and quickly followed the white-clothed young man in front of him.

"Hey! Son, Ji Qingqing, she can't swim! ”

"Is there anything strange about that?" The young man in white asked rhetorically without looking back, so speechless that he almost rolled his eyes.

Yan Bei nodded, "It doesn't seem like a strange thing, by the way, son, what is the Night Rakshasa going to the capital to take?" And those who hunted him down, it seems that it is not just a contradiction with different positions, is there anything hidden in this? ”

"They're looking for a thousand receivers."

"What's that? Is it important? ”

"The Night Rakshasa says it's his father's relic, and the devil knows what!"

"Huh? Then why don't these people go directly to the capital to find King Jin? ”

"Because they're pigs!" I don't even know who owns the thousand receivers.

Yan Bei: "......"

Three days later

"Mother, can you hurry up!" The boy shouted speechlessly inside the city gates.

Yan Bei crossed his hands on his hips, looked up at the word "capital" on the city wall, and muttered: "What's the hurry, it's the first time we go to the capital, let's take our time, let's take a look at the city wall first." ”

Bai Nanting raised his hand to support his forehead, and glanced at the passers-by who were curiously looking at his wife, he really wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"Hurry up, what's so nice about a broken city gate!" He doesn't want to be seen like a monster, hey!

"Don't worry, come here, look at this city wall, the traces on it show that this city wall is three hundred years old, and the faint smell of blood proves that there must have been countless battles on this city wall."

Yan Bei muttered, feeling his son's gaze that was about to collapse, so he clapped his hands and reluctantly entered the city gate.

When he came to the young man's side, the young man turned his head and left.

Yan Bei smiled and followed, no matter how fast he walked, she could always keep a distance of half a meter from him.

As he walked, he remembered what was going on, and asked with a smile, "What about the two of them in the night rakshasa?" This is going to the Jin Palace? ”

"King Jin is her senior brother, so she naturally doesn't need to hide it anymore." Bai Nanting replied lightly.

Although it is not said whether Ji Qingqing and the two have gone, it can be known from the hint of this sentence that there must be some ulterior secret between Ji Qingqing and the King of Jin.

In this case, he must go to King Jin first.

"Then let's go over and have a look." Yan Bei said with a smile.

But as soon as the words fell, he looked at the oncoming vendor, and slipped away in a blink of an eye.

In less than half a minute, just when Bai Nanting was thinking about whether to go to her, she came back again, holding two red strings of sugar gourd in her hands.

"No, one for each person, it smells good, it should be delicious." Yan Bei handed the sugar gourd to his son, and found that he had no empty hands, so he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

At first, Bai Nanting refused, but seeing that her eyes were shining with anticipation, she had to open her mouth and hold the sugar gourd.

Yan Bei was also considerate, and immediately gave his son a free hand to eat.

So, on the first day of entering the capital, the mother and son had luggage in their left hand and sugar gourd strings in their right hand, and they instantly entered the shopping and buying! Eating and eating passengers are being set.

From noon to afternoon, the mother's mouth never stopped, and when the evening was about to be fasted, the mother and mother walked to the gate of the Jin Palace.

"Mother, just go in like this?" Bai Nanting looked at his full hand and asked hesitantly.

Yan Bei frowned slightly, but he still stepped forward first and knocked on the vermilion door in front of him.

"Knock knock!"

"Who?" The little guy opened a gap from the inside, showed his head and looked out, saw that it was two people he didn't know, and waved his hand and said: "This is the Jin Palace, go and go, don't make trouble at the door!" ”

said that he was about to close the door, but he didn't think that a sugar gourd suddenly inserted in, obviously a small one, and he was stunned to be caught in the crack of the door so that the little guy couldn't close the door.

"Hey! Who the hell are you? If I make trouble again, I'm going to call someone and take you to prison!" The little guy shouted angrily.

Bai Nanting couldn't stand it in the back, stepped forward and snatched the sugar gourd from his mother's hand and stuffed it into her mouth, and glanced at the little guy, just when Yan Bei thought that he was going to use the strength of the king's power to suppress it, a golden brand appeared in his hand.

Pure gold, dazzling, there is no other pattern on it, only the word rich.

The golden one, almost shaking the blind little guy's eyes, he shook his head vigorously, and then he was a little more sober.

Bai Nanting took the hot iron, and said with arrogant eyes: "The owner of Fugui Mountain Villa specially came to visit, so you can take the sign and ask your prince if he sees it or not!" ”

After speaking, he threw the sign to the girl's chest, turned around and pulled his wife to the stairs, and threw the luggage to the ground, "Sit!" ”

After speaking, he walked to the stone lion and waited with his arms crossed.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at the luggage under his buttocks, and then looked at his "arrogant" son, and sat down happily.

While eating the sugar gourd, he handed a bite to his son, and the mother and son ate the sugar gourd and waited quietly, and the picture was weirdly harmonious.

When Ji Qingqing walked out with King Jin, he saw the mother and son eating sugar gourds by themselves, completely using the gate of the palace as the background of the meal.

Ji Qingqing sniffed, looking at the culprit in front of him who was eating sugar gourds and causing him to catch a cold, his expression was stunned.

King Jin sensed that something was wrong with her, and turned his head sideways and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Ji Qingqing shook her head, pursed her lips, looked at the back of Yan Bei's mother and son, and said with a faint smile:

"It's okay, senior brother, let's receive the distinguished guests first."

"Are you really okay?" King Jin was still not very relieved, thinking that she was infected with the cold, Xu was cold, so he immediately took off his robe and put it on her, and gave her a warning look that she was not allowed to take off, and then walked towards the door.

Yan Bei found out as early as the two of them appeared, but he just pretended not to notice it, and at this moment he felt that the footsteps were very close, and it was not good to pretend to go down anymore, so he bit off the last hawthorn fruit, clapped his hands and stood up.

Seeing this, King Jin still looked at Bai Nanting first, but smiled politely at Yan Bei, then passed him and greeted Bai Nanting.

It's a pity that Bai Nanting didn't think much about him, just nodded and said a few good words, then walked to Yan Bei's side and consciously picked up the luggage, and gave her a follow-up look.

Yan Bei was also very cooperative, and King Chongjin smiled apologetically, and followed his son intently.

King Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted after realizing it and stepped forward to lead the way, and when the three of them walked to the door, they met Ji Qingqing who was dressed in King Jin's clothes, and saw her turn her head away and pretended not to know, and he didn't greet her.

In this way, the mother and son lived in the Jin Palace.