"Was that you?" The man led the horse to Mu Zixiao and looked at him with scrutinizing eyes.

Mu Zi smiled back to his senses, and was about to answer, if it wasn't for the respectful salute and said, "My subordinates knock to see the Seventh Prince." ”

Mu Zixiao also saluted together: "The folk girl knocks on the seven." Before the second son of the prince could speak, the seventh prince Zhou Xuanming sneered: "Daughter? It's obviously a man dressed as a woman. ”

As soon as these words came out, if he didn't kneel on the ground and said: "The Seventh Prince, there is another secret at this time, please raise your noble hand to the Seventh Prince." ”

Mu Zixiao didn't know whether to kneel and beg for mercy at this time or whether the man had gold under his knees and didn't kneel, thinking about the severity and was about to kneel, the Seventh Prince raised his hand to stop him, and whispered to Ruofei: "Get up." Then he raised his hand to pick up the tulle of the hat, glanced at Mu Zixiao and put down the tulle and said, "This is the 'woman' Ruo Yanran that Nanqi said?" After saying that, he laughed out loud and continued: "It's a little handsome, Huo Nanqi is really interesting." ”

"The Seven Princes know everything?" If it weren't for the Tao.

"Well, Huo Nanqi came to the palace today and mentioned it to me, but." The Seventh Prince paused for a moment, looked at Mu Zi and smiled and said, "You are not bad?" ”

"Seventh Prince, you misunderstood, it wasn't me just now." Mu Zixiao thought of Bai Aya, who appeared inexplicably just now, and knew that he couldn't let others know until he thought of a reason, it was easy to be regarded as a monster and burned with fire in ancient times, not to mention, now even he himself figured out what was going on.

"Not you? That kid is pointing in the direction of the two of you, how could it be? The Seventh Prince smiled lightly and stepped back a few battles away, took a long whip from his waist, and threw the whip at Mu Zixiao without warning, if he didn't know that he should not trespass as a courtier, but he couldn't let the Seven Princes hurt Mu Zixiao, without thinking about it, he raised his hand and grabbed the tail of the whip and said: "The Seventh Master can't!" ”

"Get out of here!" The Seven Princes shouted, and the whip flicked, if it wasn't for the fact that he was knocked out a few battles away in an instant, he fell the long street stall, the stall was split in an instant, the melons and fruits were scattered all over the place, and the whip retracted slightly, and it was even more aggressive, and it attacked Mu Zixiao like a split bamboo.

Mu Zixiao didn't know how to resist at all, and subconsciously raised his right hand to block in front of him. "Smack!" With a sound, there was a hot pain in the forearm, the skin was opened, the hat was also split in half by the whip, and the person who laughed at Mu Zi was also rolled back several meters by this whip.

Pedestrians on the street saw that they suddenly whipped people, and they all knew that the person who whipped was either rich or noble, wearing a koi robe, he must be a noble son in the palace, no one dared to come to watch and dissuade or come to see the excitement, for a while, the surrounding people ran clean.

"It's not me!" Mu Zixiao was also angry, looked at the bloody arm and scolded: "Why the are you beating people casually!" ”

The Seventh Prince was not annoyed when he was scolded, but he saw that Mu Zixiao would rather be pulled away than use the white silk just now, Zhou Xuanming has always liked to challenge and stimulate, as long as he sees someone stronger than himself, he wants to have a try, and the long whip in his hand shook it a little annoyed and said: "Unwilling to shoot?" Do you look down on me? With another wave of the long whip, this whip wind was even more fierce, hitting Mu Zixiao's chest directly, this time I am afraid that I will split the person in front of me into two.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't stood up yet, it would have been too late to stop the whip, Mu Zi smiled and saw that the long whip was about to be whipped to his chest, and a man in an ink-colored robe descended from the sky to protect Mu Zixiao who was sitting on the ground.

The pair of starry eyes looked at Mu Zixiao under him, Mu Zixiao saw this handsome face that was unparalleled in the world, his heart warmed, and then he cried out in distress: "Brother." Holding Huo Nanqi's shoulders with both hands, he hurriedly got up and turned sideways to check the injury, Huo Nanqi didn't say a word, this whip pain didn't seem to be as terrible as he imagined.

But when I saw the back, it was still terrifying, and the blood had already flowed down the exploding flesh, leaving a dark purple blood stain on the ink-colored clothes, which was shocking, and this whip was really vicious.

Huo Nanqi got up and took Mu Zixiao behind him, completely unaware of the pain just now, his eyes were cold and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Xuanming, the Seventh Prince, you might as well fight with me." ”

"Huo Nanqi! What the fuck do you mean! Zhou Xuanming saw Huo Nanqi's darkened face, and his heart was inexplicably angry, and the long whip was withdrawn.

"You know very well." Huo Nanqi's mood was obviously angry, although his voice was low, it made people hear a trace of terrible killing intent, Mu Zixiao was covered in sweat and hair, all he saw in the past two days was Huo Nanqi with a kind face, although he couldn't see his face at the moment, but a suffocating sense of fear arose.

"Huo Nanqi, I am the Seventh Prince! Are you trying to hit me? Zhou Xuanming was furious.

Muzi smiled and tugged at Huo Nanqi's sleeve, as if to appease Huo Nanqi, hoping that he could suppress some anger a little. After all, Huo Nanqi is just a young general no matter what he says, who is the Seventh Prince, that is the emperor's own son, this is the capital, the emperor's territory, Huo Nanqi really hit the Seventh Prince, or really angered him, what kind of crime is that? Will it be beheaded by the whole family and destroy the nine clans, Mu Zixiao's heart chuckled.

Pulling Huo Nanqi over, Mu Zixiao stood in front of him and shouted at Zhou Xuanming: "You hit me, whatever you want, don't slap your face." After speaking, he turned his head slightly and whispered to Huo Nanqi: "Before he has a seizure, you can leave quickly." ”

Huo Nanqi was pulled behind by Mu Zixiao, stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the young man with a thin body who was more than half a head lower than himself with a strange expression, protecting himself behind him like an old hen protecting a chick, and the anger in his heart dropped a little, and then he bent the corner of his mouth and dragged him back behind him and said, "Stand up and don't run around." ”

Huo Nanqi took a step forward: "How about beating you with my people?" Hearing that sentence of my person, Mu Zixiao felt a ripple in his heart inexplicably, looking at his back that was still bleeding, his heart trembled, and he didn't answer yet.

In an instant, Huo Nanqi had already waved his fist, and when the Seventh Prince reacted, half of his handsome face was already swollen, and he said angrily: "Huo Nanqi, you bastard!" Swinging the whip to fight back, Huo Nanqi grabbed the tail of the whip with his backhand, wrapped his hand back, wrapped around the arm of the Seventh Prince, and then pulled back.

The left hand of the Seventh Prince was entangled by the long whip and could not move, in desperation, the right hand abandoned the whip and hit Huo Nanqi's chest sideways, Huo Nanqi turned around and flashed easily, picked up the whip handle on his toes, and wrapped the Seven Princes tightly around in a moment, the Seven Princes broke free several times to no avail, sighed, jumped to their feet and said: "Don't fight, don't beat me, I can't beat you at all." ”

Huo Nanqi chuckled and pulled out the whip to loosen him, as soon as the Seventh Prince was free, he wanted to sneak attack again, but Huo Nanqi reacted quickly, raised his palm, and the Seventh Prince retreated several steps with a pain in his shoulder, covered his shoulder and said angrily: "I really don't fight!" ”

Huo Nanqi raised his hand and threw the whip at him, and the Seventh Prince raised his hand to catch it, rubbed his shoulders and mourned: "Huo Nanqi, it was before!" Yes! You're mad at me! ”

Standing back beside Mu Zixiao, if it weren't for the fact that he had already gotten up from the ground and stood aside with his head bowed and silent, Mu Zixiao suspected that Huo Nanqi was crazy, half of the Seventh Prince's face was still swollen, and the bottom of the pot with a black face was extremely ugly.

"If you don't accept it, you will fight again." Huo Nanqi said, he couldn't see the emotion, and the fire seemed to have disappeared.

"Hmph, Huo Nanqi, you wait for your father to summon you to clean you up!" Then he jumped on his horse and rode away.

When the purple figure disappeared, Mu Zixiao turned his head to look at Huo Nanqi incredulously, and said, "Huo Nanqi, are you sure it's okay like this?" ”

"It's fine." Under the sun, I couldn't see clearly what the expression of the face he was carrying, as if he was in a good mood, Mu Zixiao was still worried and whispered: "That's the biological son of Emperor Lao Tzu, are you sure it's really okay?" His face was still swollen. ”

"It's really okay, just fight, I used to fight when I was a child. Go back to the medicine. Huo Nanqi comforted a few words, pulled a piece of white cloth from his underwear and gently wrapped it around Mu Zixiao's arm, tying a meticulous knot.

With Huo Nanqi's understanding of the Seven Princes, let alone complaining, this swollen face is afraid that he will make up a lot of reasons to explain, he fell, hit, anyway, he will definitely not say that Huo Nanqi beat him, even if he admits that he was beaten, the emperor will only punish Huo Nanqi's Yulu, and then accuse Zhou Xuanming of not practicing martial arts well as a prince, and he can't make the emperor lose face by the youngest son of General Huo.

The two walked side by side, if it weren't for the fact that they were behind them, they couldn't help but wonder, although the young general often fought with the princes when he was a child, but no matter how he quarreled when he grew up, he never moved again, today's young general is a little strange, but where is the blame, if it is not for a while, he can't think of it, and he can't understand it.