Jing Mingqian is really missing.

Yun Chaohua searched the entire Qiangwu City but did not see Jing Mingqian, and the people knew that after the demons retreated, they happily ran through the streets and alleys to find their relatives, and returned to the dusty hut.

Yun Chaohua stood in the crowd and watched them come and go, and the young man followed behind her without speaking.

Although he wanted to know what she was doing, the boy didn't say anything.

If she wanted to let herself know she would speak, not ask.

As night fell, Yun Chaohua found a place to stay, and the young man took her to his mansion outside the palace. The things in the house are perfect, except for the dust, it is no different from before.

After understanding, Yun Chaohua knew that the boy's name was Shen Huan.

The two sat side by side on the rooftop, looking into the distance.

The lights were lit one by one, and the people's chat, laughter, greetings, drumming, and various silk and bamboo musical instruments and human voices sounded in the ears, and for a while, the Qinglong Kingdom seemed to have become the former Qinglong Country again.

Qiangwu City is still the original Qiangwu City.

Shen Huan had a hunch: "Are you leaving?"

Yun Chaohua nodded: "Hmm." ”

I don't know where Jing Mingqian went, and he searched all over Qiangwu City, but he didn't even see a single figure.

Turning his head, he saw the young man in a daze: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Huan shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Looking up, the crescent moon came into view: "Sister, can I be the master of a country?"

"Yes, yes. After saying that, she felt that what she said was too decisive, so she smiled, "Actually, it is difficult to have an accurate answer to this question." ”

"Then why did my sister say I could?" Shen Huan didn't understand, she said that it was difficult to have an accurate answer to the question, but my sister gave herself an accurate answer, why is this?

Yun Chaohua's eyes were empty: "I don't know where to start, I think you can." I have seen many people and many things, and it can be said that this is a kind of perspective on people, do you think that you can't be the head of a country?"

"I ......," Shen Huan hesitated, "I don't know if I can." ”

His father is a wise man, and his mother is also a virtuous queen.

Their cooperation can bring peace to the people and get along very well with their neighbors.

And he is just a teenager, can he be like his father, be a Mingjun?

"As long as you're firm, then you can. ”

The father and son inherit the throne, and the five countries follow the hereditary system, and the blood relatives are connected, and the emperor of the Qinglong Kingdom only has this one son, and no one can justifiably ascend the throne except him.

If he doesn't go, there will be chaos in the Blue Dragon Kingdom again, and their country will suffer too much to be hurt again.

"Can that sister accompany me?"

Shen Huan didn't know what he thought, so he said it directly.

"I want my sister to be the protector of the country. ”

She is also the demon hunter of Wuhua Peak, it is not enough for her to ascend to her father's position according to the hereditary system, he needs a person with a deterrent identity to escort him.

Yun Chaohua understood what he meant, she still had to find Jing Mingqian, and she would definitely stay here for a while: "Ten days." ”

"Good. ”

Ten days is enough.

Shen Huan turned his head to look at her and smiled slightly, only then did he notice Yun Chaohua's appearance, "Do you Wuhua Peak only accept good-looking disciples?"

He had heard that the second son of the Yun family was very good-looking, and now this sister was no less beautiful than the second son of the Yun family.

Yun Chaohua was straightforward: "You praise me for being good-looking?"

"Yes, compliment you on your good looks. ”

......

Jing Mingqian stood under the eaves with his back against the red pillar and listened to them, the turbidity had invaded his entire body, and there was turbidity between the spitts.

Demon Fucheng looked for him, and he said that only by returning to the demon world could it be possible to control the turbidity.

Jing Mingqian was still thinking, thinking about the truth and falsehood of the demon's words.

"Towards the ......"