Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally looking forward to the 20th of July.

Early in the morning, I followed Yu Dumping to Yaocheng with great interest.

The werewolves of the werewolf clan have strict requirements for mounts. What color of werewolf is, it will ride the flying wolf of the corresponding color, and only powerful werewolves can ride, and inferior werewolves are not qualified.

I belong to the inferior werewolves, but I can ride the colorful flying wolf.

Colorful flying wolf special. It's not because of the high power position that you are qualified to ride, but because of the approval of the colorful flying wolf and the willingness to be a mount. So far, those who can drive colorful flying wolves, there are only three people in the whole world,—— Taizun, Yu is falling, I.

It's just that riding the colorful flying wolf is too ostentatious.

It was still early, and Yu Tianluo took my hand and drove the clouds with me.

On the way, I met Yu Tianchen riding a purple flying wolf.

Seeing Yu falling, his expression was extremely unnatural. He stammered and explained that he was not qualified enough, and there was no post about the Taiyin Fruit Banquet, but the concubine was not feeling well, so he went instead of the concubine.

Yu Tianluo gently hooked the corners of his lips, imprinted a little smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and seemed to be in a good mood. He bowed his head slightly: "The mother concubine has diarrhea, it is indeed not suitable to go far away." ”

"How does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince know that the mother concubine has diarrhea?" Yu Tianchen was uneasy, and his expression was a little flustered.

"Brother Chenhuang, you don't have to be nervous, I'm just guessing." Yu Tianluo said lightly: "The concubine has always been healthy, except for occasionally eating something wrong to diarrhea, there is nothing wrong with it." ”

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to care about his mother." Yu Tianchen laughed dryly.

"It's just an occasional concern." Yu leaned down.

Yu Tianchen laughed two more times, but was silent. He was originally lively and talkative, but at this moment he has become a stuffy gourd.

I think the atmosphere is too dreary.

So he opened his voice and sang a song "My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman". Singing in the clouds, surrounded by white clouds, it is so pleasant.

Yu Tianchen was unusual, and did not show a look of disgust at my singing voice of tearing clouds and tearing wolves. Instead, he cast a grateful look, as if relieved, and his expression relaxed.

I sang more happily.

Coldly, I heard someone say, "Who is killing pigs here and howling?" As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man dressed in dark gray clothes appeared in front of him, riding a gray flying wolf.

When I looked, it turned out to be Ao Yiwei, the patriarch of the gray werewolf.

Yu Tianluo and Yu Tianchen bowed their hands to him and shouted, "Uncle." Ao Yiwei flew down the wolf and said to Yu Tianluo and Yu Tianchen: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, Prince Chen." ”

After some salutes, Ao Yiwei turned his head to look at me and said with a smile: "This girl, the old man met at the birthday banquet of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Thousand Hundred Years Old a few months ago, but I don't know how to call it——"

I said, "My surname is Xiao, and my name is Lu'er." ”

Ao Yiwei said: "May I ask Miss Huang'er, who is Lingzun Lingtang?" ”

Yu Tianluo's face was slightly gloomy. Said slowly: "Uncle, are you asking knowingly, or are you deliberately embarrassed?" The voice was cold.

Ao Yiwei laughed: "The old man is just curious." He said again: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this time you went to Yaocheng and not somewhere else, you dare to take this girl there, don't you worry that Feng Erniang will misunderstand when she sees it?" Where are you in the face of the Lord of Berry Su? ”

Yu Tianluo said indifferently: "Feng Erniang is open-minded and tolerant, and the lord of Berry Su is decent and generous, open-minded and generous. I guess it's your uncle who misunderstood, right? ”