Yue Hualiang actually feels that it doesn't matter whether he hangs it or not, it's a superstitious thing, but the Seventh Prince is extremely cautious.

He knelt in front of the Buddha statue with his two hands that were tied, gently holding Hongling, looked at the Buddha statue reverently in front of his eyes, and bowed three times.

Yue Hualiang learned from his appearance, and also bowed, but he didn't think about what he begged for, and he could only beg for the health of his parents.

Of course, for Yue Ming, Yue Hualiang is also early, he treats him as his own father.

After Yu Hualiang took a pen and wrote the words "good health" on Hongling, he secretly glanced at Hongling, the Seventh Prince's Hongling.

There are also four words written on it: "Those who wish will be successful".

Yu Hualiang pondered for a long time and didn't understand what the Seventh Prince wanted to express, did he have a problem or encountered something that even he couldn't solve?

The Seventh Prince looked at Yue Hualiang and asked, "What did Ziliang write?" ”

"Good health!" Yu Hualiang smiled.

"Ziliang, it's true." The Seven Princes said.

"Is there anything troublesome about the prince?" Yue Hualiang said casually while worshiping the Buddha.

The Seventh Prince stared at him and said slowly: "Indeed, there is something to worry about..."

Yu Hualiang went out of the temple with him, found a tree to hang Hongling, the breeze blew, Hongling swayed, as if the gods in the sky heard their long-cherished wish and responded to them.

At that moment, it was so quiet that you could hear the bell ringing from the temple.

"Ziliang, let's draw a picture for this king here."

The Seventh Prince opened his mouth to break this short period of peace, Yue Hualiang nodded and took the order, the ink material helped him prepare the pen and ink, and Yue Hualiang took the pen and began to paint.

Here ten miles of red ling, swaying with the wind, snow-capped in the distance, beautiful.

"That's right, Ziliang." The Seventh Prince interrupted him and said, "Ziliang, can you draw a blue next to this king?" ”

Yu Hualiang nodded, it turns out that the Seventh Prince is also so girly, hahahahaha painting birds.

Yue Hualiang held back his inner complaints, and put the background color on again, drawing the outline, painting the distant mountains, and painting the red lings coming in and out in the distance.

I don't know why in front of his eyes, there is always a touch of red yarn on the bridge, and the seventh prince seems to be hidden in the red ling.

The blue tinch flew in front of the seventh prince as if talking to him, and the seventh prince smiled at the corner of his mouth, and now he was warm.

Look at the eyes of the seventh prince again, but they are like a cold pool, dark and deep, as if there is a dangerous monster lurking, it is peeking at your life, if you have the slightest relaxation, it will drag you into the water and kill you.

Yue Hualiang looked at it, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

When the Seventh Prince saw that he had finished painting, he came to take a look and was very satisfied, and Yue Hualiang not only painted his skin, but also his soul.

Even when he looked at it, he felt more and more cold, and the more he wiped his hands, the more he accidentally made his face, the seventh prince couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to help him wipe it off.

But when it was raised, it quickly descended again: "Ziliang, face." ”

"Oh." Yu Hualiang responded and quickly wiped his face.

Mo Cai hurriedly put the painting away, and the Seventh Prince suddenly dragged Yu Hualiang and said, "Ziliang, why don't we go inside?" ”

Yu Hualiang said: "Okay, Lord Wang." ”

The ink material didn't follow the painting again, and when he entered the forest, the seventh prince said: "Ziliang, just call Zicheng." ”

"Hmm.... Sub-city. After Yu Hualiang finished shouting, he was speechless for a long time.

"Ziliang tell me about your past." The Seven Princes said.

Yue Hualiang has a headache when he talks about it, and he doesn't know it! He turned his mind and said: "After my serious illness, I remember the previous things in a daze, and I only remember what happened after I woke up from a serious illness." ”

"Let's talk about that, then."

Yu Hualiang secretly glanced at the Seventh Prince, today's Seventh Prince, who was different from usual, seemed to be preoccupied.

"After I woke up, I was inexplicably taken as a broken sleeve..."

"Ziliang, have you never loved Ah Liu?"

The Seventh Lord stopped, turned his head to look at him, and his gaze seemed to penetrate his soul.

Yue Hualiang was extremely uncomfortable with him, but he had to confess: "Ah Liu and I are not in love, but more like relatives." ”

"What about Ziliang, with me?" The Seventh Prince asked.

"Huh?" Yu Hualiang reacted for a long time, and under his anxious gaze, he smiled awkwardly: "Didn't I say it, Lord Wang, we are brothers, haha." ”

The Seventh Prince silently turned around and continued to walk deeper into the forest.

Obviously, the scenery of Hongling is good, but it has also lost its color at this moment, it is not unsightly, and it has changed people's hearts.

Yue Hualiang didn't say a word after him, but he walked too fast, he was a little struggling to follow, and his feet hurt when he walked.

And the Seventh Prince didn't notice that he had been looking down and thinking about his own business, and Yue Hualiang's efforts to speed up were still two or three steps slower than him.

It wasn't until Yue Hualiang was damaged by the branches on the side of the road that the Seventh Prince looked back at him.

He originally thought that Yue Hualiang would follow him closely, but when he turned around, he found that the distance between the two was so far.

"Ziliang, what's wrong?" The Seventh Prince returned to the road.

Yue Hualiang squatted down and untied the clothes that were entangled with the branches, the clothes were scratched a small hole, and the silk came out in a pile, which was really cut and tied.

"It's okay, I'll just take it apart..... Hiss. A tingling pain spread from his fingers all over his body, and when he looked closely, he was entangled with a small wild date tree.

This tree has thorns, and like this wild plant, there will be a little bit of poison, and the more you prick, the more you draw the good fingers, the numbness and pain.

The Seventh Prince grabbed his hand, although he was the same man, but compared with the Seventh Prince, Yue Hualiang's hand looked petite and boneless.

"How does it feel? Does it hurt? ”

The more he looked at it, the Seventh Prince himself was still sick, and he had to worry about him, and he was embarrassed to say: "It's just a little thorn, it'll be fine in a while." ”

The Seventh Prince said righteously: "Ziliang must not be careless, the plants and trees are poisonous, and some can be fatal. ”

The Seventh Prince said so seriously, Yue Hualiang silently looked at the small jujube tree that pierced him, and sighed in his heart: "Don't mean it, let you take the blame...."

Thanks to this prick, Yu Hualiang was able to rest and rest, watching the Seventh Prince help him squeeze out the blood, and then take some medicine before stopping.

I was fascinated by the sight of it... The Seventh Prince helped him take medicine and looked up at him fiercely, his eyes were facing each other, and time froze.

Yu Hualiang turned his head in embarrassment and thanked: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

But the Seventh Prince smiled meaningfully: "This king... Is it good-looking? ”

"Good-looking, the prince is the most handsome guy I've ever seen! Oh no, beautiful man! Yu Hualiang complimented.

The Seventh Prince smiled, his mood seemed to be much better, and the more he painted, the better he could always let down his guard and return to his true self.

He is only twenty-three years old compared to Yu Hualiang, if he is in modern times, he is the age when he shouts about entrepreneurship, but he is soaking girls everywhere.

But people born in the royal family have not had themselves since they were children, they all wear the mask of drama, please others, and live as others, not only themselves, but also everyone around them.

But the more he paints is different, he has been used to doing what he wants since he was a child, and he has always said something, others are also good, and he has a lot of friends.

Don't say it's him, even if it's the original version, it's more comfortable than the Seventh Prince.

In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, Yu Hualiang was the first person to have a heart-to-heart with him, and it was also the first person who wanted to possess it completely.

In his cold eyes, he smiled like warm sunshine, and the Seventh Prince just took his eyes off him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the black shadow jumping through the forest behind Yue Hualiang.

All the delusions in his heart came to naught.

"Lord Wang! Dangerous! ”

Ye Fang exhaled, startled Yu Hualiang, and turned around to see that two black-clothed people who were wrapped like zongzi were holding knives half a meter long, and they rushed towards the Seventh Prince.

Yue Hualiang said that it was too late, then quickly picked up a stone and threw it towards one of them, and at that moment the Seventh Prince was stunned.

Even Ye Fang, who came to save the Seventh Prince, looked at him and was stunned.

Yue Hualiang threw the stone very accurately, and successfully attracted the attention of the man in black, after he took a few breaths, he looked at the Seventh Prince and said anxiously: "Run!" ”

"Ziliang!" The Seventh Prince wanted to go over and lead him, but Ye Fang dragged him behind him, and the man in black didn't look at him and wanted to chase the Seventh Prince.

Yue Hualiang picked up another stone, this time it was heavier, and the man in black was hit on the back of his head and covered his head and hurt for a long time.

Ye Fang smoothly took the Seventh Prince away, and the more he painted, the more miserable he was, and he was chased by these two people with fire in their eyes for a long time, but his physical strength was not as good as the two of them.

was still arrested, Yue Hualiang hugged a tree and didn't let go: "Help!" Help me! ”

Who knew that these two men in black neither beat him to vent their anger, nor kidnapped him to threaten the Seventh Prince, but knelt in front of Yue Hualiang with a flutter.

"My lord, it was the master who asked me to come and help you."

"Who?" Yue Hualiang's face was stunned with a capital letter.

The man in black said again: "My lord, I was called by my master to help get rid of the Seventh Prince." ”

The more you draw a cramp in your conscience, get rid of the Seventh Prince?

"It's not... Why get rid of the Seven Princes? "Yue Hualiang was indignant.

The man in black said again: "My lord, this is what the master ordered. ”

"It's not! What a master! What do you two say? Yu Hualiang felt as if he was involved in some incident.

The two black-clothed men looked at each other, and then looked up at the confused appearance of the second monk of Yue Hualiang, and silently took out the token from his arms.

Yue Hualiang thought that they were going to throw some secret weapon again, so he took a step back in fright, but he didn't know that the two of them actually took out a jade pendant from their arms.

The jade pendant is in good condition, the carved dragon is extremely fine, and the back is engraved with a "dark" character.

Yue Hualiang understood that this was the same as the use of jade given by the Seventh Prince and Chang Zihao, which represented a kind of identity.

He looked at it for a long time and then put it back in his hand: "What, I'm not with you!" ”

The man in black took back the jade, suddenly got up and two people set him up, Yue Hualiang panicked and shouted: "Hey! Oops! What are you going to do! Help! ”

Yu Hualiang was dragged all the way by the two of them, and the two finally stopped at a small hut.

The two of them threw Yue Hualiang into the hut, and Yue Hualiang's internal organs ached faintly.

"What the hell are you going to do!"