After Yan Feng came out of the palace, he kept walking along the street to the north.

I walked to the bottom of the snow-covered mountain, and the mountain in front of me was full of trees and trees, surrounded by nothing and no people.

"Hey..."

With his eyes closed, he stood for a long time.

...

"I didn't expect you to come anyway." An old man in a wheelchair parked his wheelchair not far from Yan Feng with the rest of the city on his back.

Yan Feng turned to look at the comer, and put his gaze on the comer's legs.

"Hey, old arms and legs, there are always times when you can't walk," the old man pushed the wheelchair and stood with Yan Feng, and the voice came faintly, "You shouldn't come." ”

“...”

"Let's go back." The old man in the wheelchair melted into the night after speaking. Then Yan Feng also disappeared in place.

In front of me, there is a mountain, a tomb, and a pit.

Yan Feng did not stop all the way with His Majesty's decree and support, whether it was His Majesty's intention or the dark sun, they were all urging him. Therefore, I never rested and ate all the way.

The hard work paid off, and the outline of the castle was finally shadowed in front of him, and the magister saw that he waved his staff almost from a distance and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already above the castle, and the magister who had just appeared was shocked to find a life-size fireball coming... The fireball appeared so suddenly, so closely, that it was already in the face when the Magister found it.

At this time, Hu Cheng in the castle, Xiao Xiaohe and Ju Xiuming all focused their eyes on the big fireball that broke through the top, and then they saw an unknown object that seemed to be snorting and smoking from the sky, getting closer and closer, and then discovering its target... Exactly the meditation room!

The little crane said to Hu Cheng, "Did we shoot something?" ”

Hu Chengmo rubbed his chin, "It looks like yes, probably a bird or something." ”

"Birds? Not... If you are hit by a fireball, will you be cooked? ”

"Well, probably, I won't survive anyway."

“... Hu Cheng, you are so cruel."

“wtf？ Isn't that the big fireball you set off? ”

"Huh?? Phew! You were arguing with me just now, you put it! ”

Until I heard a loud 'bang', which put an end to the quarrel between the two.

Ju Xiuming protected the princess behind him, and then, raised his cane and stood in front of the princess, and when the smoke and dust cleared, he saw a person lying on the ground, his face was blackened, and there was a trace of sparks on his hair.

"Teacher !!"

"Old man!! (Grandpa Yan!!) ）”

The Grand Magister who landed on the ground stiffened up, got up and patted his sleeve, "I thought something was going on, and I pretended to be tricked, it turned out to be you two little guys," After finishing speaking, he deliberately stretched his waist, looking very comfortable, and then found his meditation room...

"What's going on! Is this my meditation room?! "Where is there a big fall, bent around and shouting 'oops, oops, oops', and rushed to the various lockers that were lying on the ground and pulled up.

"My agave... My drunken dreams are dead... My bamboo leaves are clear!! The old man blew his beard and stared at him, he couldn't believe it, he had been out for less than half a month, and this thief wouldn't just drop things.

Seeing this scene, Hu Cheng scratched his little head while fighting with the spirit of the little crane, and said, "That... Old man.. I.."

"Please punish the teacher."

The senior brother took the lead in stepping forward and made a mistake, if he hadn't been able to light the lamp, Hu Cheng would have turned around for him.

But Hu Cheng's thoughts were clearly seen by Xiao Xiaohe

"You big man, you want to be shameless..."

Hu Cheng listened to the secret slander, I am going to tear off the chest strap and tell people that I am a man, who believes it, but the culprit is indeed himself, and his fault is so bad that he doesn't need others to take care of it.

"These are all broken when I meditated," Hu Cheng said in a sincere tone, lowering his head.

The Great Magister looked at his students, then at the little princess who lowered her head and admitted her mistake, shook her head helplessly, sighed, "Forget it, it's just some wine," and then got up and used magic to clear the debris on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, a complete set of tables, chairs, and utensils were placed in front of him, beckoning to Ju Xiuming and Hu Cheng.

"Come and sit, if it's broken, it's broken, and then buy it, you two should tell me about the situation during this time."

Hu Cheng answered the sound of 'yes' and sat down, while Ju Xiuming said that it was good to stand, Yan Feng still didn't know where he was a student, so he went with him.

Ju Xiuming told the teacher about the life of these days, especially the little princess's unforgettable skills and the abnormal magic power after meditation.

Yan Feng listened to it and praised it for a while, saying that he had done a good job, and the damage to the meditation room was naturally not as important as the little princess's first meditation, and then ordered him to go out first, saying that he had something to say to talk to the little princess alone, and Ju Xiuming left in response.

Yan Feng and Hu Cheng were left sitting alone in the room, and they could clearly feel that the atmosphere had become a little heavier, because the old man not only didn't say a word, but also frowned.

Little Crane cringed in his mind and asked, "Hu Cheng... Do you think Grandpa Yan is angry? We seem to have lost all the wine that Grandpa Yan likes..."

Hu Cheng doesn't think so, he is now a princess, not to talk about this, how can the old man's 12 years of companionship be so angry, looking at the current situation, the old man should have some very important things to tell Xiao Xiaohe.

Sure enough.

Yan Feng took out an earring from his cuff and sent it to Hu Cheng, Hu Cheng only felt that the appearance of the earrings was simple and simple, just that the earring was just a blue ball hanging from the earring, but the little crane in his head exclaimed.

"It's. . . It's my mother's earrings..."

Yan Feng then said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, a few days ago, I went to the national capital."

Hu Cheng noticed that Xiao Xiaohe was unusually silent after seeing the earrings and exclaiming.

"Your Majesty wants to see you" Yan Feng finished speaking, looking at the little princess carefully.

The news brought by the teacher made Xiao Xiaohe's mood immediately rise and cheered, 'Daddy wants to see me', but unlike Xiao Xiaohe's cheers, Hu Cheng felt that things were not simple.

If you want to see your daughter, 12 years is not enough to see it? If you want to see your daughter, why should you build this sanatorium in this poor country?

"Old man, is this what His Majesty said himself?" Hu Cheng asked calmly.

The little princess's title to her father was not surprising to Yan Feng, but this calm appearance made Yan Feng feel very surprised.

"Yes."

"Then doesn't he know that in the past 18 years, apart from this castle, to me there are only high walls in the deep palace?"

Yan Feng showed a complicated expression and opened his mouth to speak.

"Don't worry, old man, I naturally want to meet Your Majesty."

Naturally, he wants to meet, what kind of father can repeatedly disregard the life and death of his own flesh and blood?

Why was there no one near the pitch-black circle before the little crane fainted, and there was not even a trace of the murderer?