"Your Highness, aren't you still setting up a meal?"

In Lingyan Temple, the Tao female official walked into the meditation room where Princess Jinyang was, leaned over and saluted, and asked for instructions.

"Wait a little longer." Princess Jinyang dropped the scriptures in her hand, glanced at the dark sky outside the window, and frowned slightly, "Before she left, she said that she would come back in the evening, and she would come here, so she wouldn't care about a meal." ”

Princess Jinyang stretched out her hand and dragged the snack plate on the table, picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and put it in her mouth, "It's okay, I'll eat some snacks first, you go down and prepare first, and when she comes back, I'll start the meal." ”

"Auntie, who the hell are you waiting for?" A lazy male voice suddenly inserted not far away, "Which son is so important that you will wait for your nephew even if you starve to death?" ”

The little king of Xin'an reclined on the low couch beside him, the folding fan in his hand shook every time, and his peach blossom eyes were hooked, revealing a bitter and hateful expression.

"Nonsense, I'm waiting for a girl." Princess Jinyang said angrily, she picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and threw it in the direction of Xin'an Xiaojunwang, "If you are hungry, I will reward you with a piece of cake to eat, you don't go to see your confidante on this big night, what kind of food will you eat here!" ”

The osmanthus cake drew an arc in the air, and the little king of Xin'an raised his head, opened his mouth like a puppy, and chewed it into his stomach, "Another piece," he said.

Princess Jinyang threw him another piece.

The face of the royal family was all lost to this nephew.

"I suddenly wanted to see you." The little county king of Xin'an said vaguely while eating osmanthus cake.

Princess Jinyang looked at him with a look of hell.

"I don't know what to say." The little king of Xin'an put away the fan, the expression on his face was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head.

"I met someone two days ago." The expression on the boy's face changed uncertainly, "I shouldn't have seen her before." He nodded, as if to affirm what he had said.

"When she left, I suddenly wanted to follow, and my feet seemed to move on their own, so I wanted to follow her."

"Oh." Princess Jinyang replied coldly, "So which girl did you fall in love with this time?" ”

"It's not that I have a crush on her." The little king of Xin'an frowned.

"Everyone in the capital city has taken a detour when they see you, so this time they are interested in the girl from Huizhou again?" Princess Jinyang didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, and said casually.

"Not this time!" The little king of Xin'an retorted a little annoyed, "That feeling...... Hey, I can't tell. ”

Princess Jinyang squinted at this nephew, who was only two years younger than herself, originally arrived in Huizhou like a bird out of the cage, and did not see anyone every day, but today I didn't know that the tendon was wrong, and ran to her in the evening and didn't leave.

But gradually, she became keenly aware that something was wrong.

The cynical smile that often hung on Xin'an Xiaojunwang's face disappeared, and he looked rare and serious, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Reminiscent of what he looked like when he was a child.

When he was young, he was a serious and easily shy child, thin-skinned and easy to talk, and she liked to bully him as an aunt.

But later, his temperament suddenly changed drastically, and he grew into the same gentleman as he is now.

"Second aunt." The little king of Xin'an looked down at the polished ground of the meditation room, and asked in a low voice, "Is the eldest aunt really dead?" ”

Princess Jinyang was shocked and looked at him in shock.

She was silent for a moment, then replied affirmatively, "She really died back then." ”

Princess Jinyang hesitated for a while, looked at the little prince of Xin'an with a frown, and was a little unbearable, paused and continued, "But ......"

Before she finished speaking, the little county king of Xin'an raised his head suddenly and showed a bright smile.

"And so it was!" The gloom on the boy's face was swept away.

"She's dead. She's really dead. Don't want me anymore. He smiled and muttered to himself, his peach blossom eyes curled into a beautiful arc.

"I'm relieved when you say that." The little king of Xin'an jumped up from the low couch, raised his head, and smiled heartily, "Ah, it's dark, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, I'm not starving here with you, I'll go find my good sisters." ”

He said as he strode out.

"You kid ......" Princess Jinyang looked at him with hatred.

At this moment, Lady Tao suddenly opened the curtain and walked in, reporting it.

"Your Highness, Duan Yuma and Duan Ergongzi have arrived, they have just entered the temple, and they should be here soon."

"Uncle and Lizheng?" The king of Xin'an Xiaojun sighed, and the foot that was originally going to go out was retracted.

"Why did you come at this time?" Princess Jinyang frowned, "The greeting post I sent before said that I would come in the afternoon, so I agreed." ”

"Then Your Highness, have you not seen it?" Lady Tao asked.

"What's the matter if you come early or late," Xin'an Xiaojun Wang returned to the table and sat down, crossed his legs and interjected, "They are all acquaintances, everyone is here, just see each other, just pay respects." ”

"You don't know," Princess Jinyang held her forehead and looked out the window a little anxiously, "she hasn't come back yet, and she doesn't know where to go, if she bumps into it, it will be bad." ”

The little county king of Xin'an looked at Princess Jinyang in confusion

"Let them in." Princess Jinyang said with a sigh.

……

……

Zhu Luan stretched out his hand to puff away the hair that flew in front of him, feeling the whistling wind in his ears, and inexplicably felt like he was driving the clouds.

When going down the rock wall vertically, Song Huaizhu almost only grabbed her clothes and took her off, but when the two of them got down the rock wall, they found that this posture was a little inconvenient.

After all, Zhu Luan has no strength to walk now, and he can carry her in the air, but now that he is on the flat ground, he wants to get her away, and it seems that there is no other way except to carry or hug her.

The scene was once again awkward.

Zhu Luan watched Song Huaizhu look at her again with troublesome eyes, and then the heavens and men fought and carefully carried her on his back.

Really got on his back, she realized how tall he was, how deep his strength and martial arts background were, he didn't seem to be running at all, but his speed was unusually fast, shuttling between the rugged mountains and rocks and trees as if he was in a no-man's land, running too fast but his posture was not shaking.

Zhu Luan raised his head from his back, this person didn't want to show the way by himself at all, and the meditation room of Princess Jinyang appeared not far away, and her body was like a ghost.

Should the anti-theft measures of the Shippukan be strengthened?

Zhu Luan yawned boredly on his back, thinking casually.

The Unknown Realm Grandmaster can really do whatever he wants.

Seeing the entrance to the courtyard of the meditation room, Zhu Luan breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly the voice of the Tao female official came from inside.

"Two, come this way."

The two men also walked to the courtyard gate and were about to walk in.

Song Huaizhu didn't squint, and carried her through the two of them without being shocked, and rushed into the courtyard.

At the moment of passing by, Zhu Luan looked sideways slightly, and the older of the two men also looked sideways at the same time, looking at them with some surprise.

In a short moment, the two looked at each other.

Neither had time to react.

Song Huaizhu carried Zhu Luan on his back and stepped into the courtyard first.

As soon as Song Huaizhu entered the courtyard, as if he had completed the task, he grabbed Zhu Luan's clothes and unloaded her from her back and put her on the ground, and immediately stepped forward to leave.

The two were too close to each other, and their feet stumbled for a while.

"You've stepped on my foot." The girl said casually, sat on the ground and turned her head, relaxing her body, "You stop, I'm going to step on you too." ”

She smiled, her brows raised, her chin slightly raised, and she looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Song Huaizhu turned his back to her, and before he could turn back, Zhu Luan's gaze inadvertently collided with the sight of the older man standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Her expression froze, and her originally relaxed and soothing body instantly tensed.

This man is ......

"Who are you?" Duan Haochu stared at the eyes of the woman in front of him and asked.

"We don't know each other, do we? This son. She said, her voice soft but indifferent, and a little stiff, "I just happened to be a guest at the princess today......

Before she finished speaking, Duan Haochu, who was a few steps away, strode over and grabbed her and pressed her to the cold ground.

Zhu Luan was caught off guard and screamed, his shoulders had been tightly pinched by him, and the whole person was shrouded in his shadow, his face was almost against hers, and his eyes were looking at hers.

"Who are you?" Duan Haochu asked word by word.