The main street of the imperial city is still prosperous.

For the people, it seems that the previous strange events were just a small episode, and did not affect their normal life. Perhaps it was because they believed that as long as King Ling was there, they would be able to enjoy this prosperous world in peace.

The crowd on the street was shoulder to shoulder, and Mu Zhiyu walked on one side, looking at the smiles on everyone's faces, and smiled happily. At this moment, she seems to be able to appreciate the responsibility that Che has been sticking to in her heart all these years.

The smile on his face gradually faded, his clear eyes suddenly became sharp, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he walked quickly and disappeared into the crowd.

Walking into the remote alley, the lilac figure stood proudly, and his voice was as clear as a silver bell, "Haven't you shown up yet?" ”

A man's laughter gradually came from behind him, "When did you notice someone following you?" ”

Mu Zhiyu turned around, and saw that the young man in front of him seemed to be a year or two younger than her, wearing a cyan dark striped narrow-sleeved robe, a cyan gilt crown on his head, and a cyan gemstone jade pendant hanging from his waist.

The eyes are rolling, and the delicate and handsome face seems to be similar to the person, only slightly green, and the uninhibited and slightly naughty smile between the eyebrows and eyes is the biggest difference between the two. Wan Er smiled, as if she knew who he was.

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, when you meet people for the first time, have you always liked this way?"

The young man in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, and then a bright and playful smile rippled between his eyebrows, slowly walked a few steps forward, looked Mu Zhiyu up and down, and then nodded and smiled: "It is worthy of the woman that my imperial brother has a crush on." Sure enough, the appearance and wisdom are different from ordinary people. ”

The young man's face turned sad again, "It's just a pity, you can't be my imperial sister-in-law in this life." ”

Mu Zhiyu looked at the simple-minded young man in front of him, the kind of sincerity and innocence on his face did not seem to be pretended, if his nature was like this, then what did the Water Emperor mean by sending him as an envoy? Or does he only reveal his true nature in front of himself? After thinking about it for a while, I finally became convinced of the latter.

Born in the royal family, even if he is innocent by nature, he will also know that joy and anger are invisible. And he trusts himself so much now because of Ink Xuan.

"There are many things in this world that are often not forced. Let go of obsession, but also a new life, no regrets. Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, you are still young, and one day you will understand that the so-called missed things are not necessarily indispensable things in life. ”

Shui Mohan frowned, "You, like the imperial brother, always talk to me in the tone of educating children. Although I am not as calm as the royal brother, I am not ignorant of everything. On the contrary, there are some things that I see more clearly than you do. Brother Huang, he kept saying that he had put it down, but in fact, he imprisoned his own heart again, his heart is very small, and the small one can't fit anyone else......"

Shui Mohan realized that he shouldn't have said this after he said it, and the royal brother's letting go was that he didn't want her to be pressured on this relationship, and he always resented others treating him as a child, and what he did and said was always so immature, he was really annoyed.

In addition to regret, Gu Lulu turned his big eyes and secretly glanced at Mu Zhiyu, and sure enough, he saw complex emotions in her eyes, and after thinking about it, he was open-mouthed anyway, so he might as well say a few more words.

"Actually, you're not indifferent to my imperial brother, are you? Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen that tenderness in your eyes......"

After Shui Mohan finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and ran away. The emperor's good intentions were all ruined by his words, and he must not be angry to death when he returns to China. Secretly thinking that he must let his subordinates help him keep it secret.

Mu Zhiyu was stunned in place, she never thought that Shui Moxuan would continue this obsession in this way, the love was difficult to repay, in this life, she was destined to fail him. She didn't know what the tenderness in her eyes meant, probably a deep helplessness and irrepressible guilt......

Her cold eyes shot coldly, and she suddenly felt a dangerous aura behind her, but just now she was immersed in her emotions, and her carelessness caught her off guard at the moment.

Before the silver needle could strike, the man's movements were faster, and for a moment, she couldn't move.

"Our master just wants to see you, and he won't hurt you." The man behind him said in a low voice, picked her up and disappeared into the alley.

Mu Zhiyu's eyes were covered with black cloth, but she faintly felt that she was on top of the carriage at the moment, and it was driving in the direction of the city gate.

That person's skills are extremely fast, and her skills are above her, even so, if she doesn't take advantage of others' danger, she won't be easily attacked. It's just that Ling San and Ling Si haven't appeared yet, could it be that something happened?

In this Thousand Lives Continent, the only person who can have such abilities is probably that dangerous man. Thinking of this, a panic flashed in Mu Zhiyu's heart, but she still remained calm, and now she could only try her best to protect herself, and then wait for Che to save her.

It didn't take long for the carriage to stop slowly, and suddenly she felt a powerful aura beside her, and when the black cloth on her eyes left, the first thing she saw was that fiery red.

The red clothes are like fire, just like his arrogant demeanor, giving people an extreme sense of oppression. Qianfeng looked at her with a smile on her face, and the arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes made her feel the urge to tear apart his disguised face. The jade flute hanging from her waist made her eyes stare at him like a blade.

Qianfeng Haoye slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and his smile was warm and soft, "Miss Mu, we meet again." Oh, I forgot, I haven't unlocked the girl's acupoint yet, but it makes the girl bother. ”

Mu Zhiyu only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and he didn't see any movement on his body, but all the acupoints on his body had been unlocked.

"Don't you think it's tiring to live alone with a different mask all day long?"

The smile on Qian Fenghaoye's face was even worse, looking at the obvious hatred in Mu Zhiyu's eyes, revealing an arrogant and wicked smile, and his voice was bewitching and seductive, "What kind of face you show depends on your mood." This huge world, with the splendid rivers and mountains of the Thousand Continents, will eventually be pocketed by my Qianfeng Haoye, can you believe it? ”

"It's all just your dream. If the world is handed over to a ruthless person, it is the injustice of the world, and the principles of heaven are intolerable. ”

Qianfeng Haoye was not annoyed by her words at all about her attitude, but smiled: "It's too early to make a conclusion. The end result of the game may be unexpected by you and me. However, for you, I am bound to win the night. ”

Mu Zhiyu looked at him coldly, "What do you want to do?" Don't forget, this is Ziling, not a place for you to do whatever you want. If you kidnap Princess Ling, aren't you afraid of causing trouble between the two countries again? ”

"I told you, I'm just here to be your guest. You don't have to worry, even if I want to do something, it won't be now. Qianfeng Haoye's slender and slender fingers lightly hooked Mu Zhiyu's chin, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Zhiyu's cold eyes glared, and the silver needles in his hand were also launched in an instant, but he only waved his sleeves slightly, and several silver needles were nailed straight to the wall of the carriage.

"The person in this world who can match my Qianfeng Haoye, whether it is force or ability, is only Murong Lingche. Others, I'm afraid, are not worth my shot. ”

"Compared to you, my martial arts are indeed rare. But even if I do my best, I will preserve my dignity. Mu Zhiyu raised his head and looked at him stubbornly, with a determination in his eyes that would not give in.

Qianfeng Haoye's eyebrows were still sinister smiles, "You know what? You're getting more and more of my urge to continue that game. ”

The anger in Mu Zhiyu's heart was even stronger, and he shouted at him: "You are a madman, pervert!" (To be continued.) )