The scenery of the palace of the emperor is rare in the world, but the woman who lives here is not idle to enjoy, she has been here for a few days, only saw the mother once, and no one stopped her from walking around in the palace at will, but whenever she asked the person who was in charge of things, the other party was silent.

She sat bored in the garden, and a beautiful figure walked by with a fishing rod, and she followed with a little hesitation.

Although the other party was wearing a clear water long skirt, his demeanor was not like a woman at all, and he sat cross-legged on a stone by the lake, and casually pulled up the dog's tail grass on the shore and conjured a straw hat to wear on the top of his head.

Seeing this, Yao Hong smiled, the other party was a little similar to Yao Lu, she pulled up her skirt and sat aside, but the woman wearing a straw hat was the first to speak:

"You want to ask about that guy's whereabouts, right?"

The hook was thrown far away, and without waiting for the other party to answer, Yang Dingchun continued:

"Don't worry, that guy is moisturized, there were still people to see him yesterday, and I don't know where he is good, so you are all desperate."

Xiao Hong smiled lightly and asked:

"So, you've been to see him too?"

"How fresh, how do I know if he lives well if I don't go?"

The woman did not shy away from it, took out two more pears from the storage bag, handed one of them over, and said:

"I advise you not to bother, this guy's crime is too big, he has to wait for his father to try it himself, Nie Zhenliang is still grounded now, and his father is estimated to be really angry this time."

Yang Dingchun chattered about trivial matters, she didn't have the patience for outsiders on weekdays, but today facing the woman in front of her, she somehow became cordial.

She stuffed a pear into Ji Hong's hand, and the remaining one was wiped on her clothes and stuffed into her mouth.

The two sat by the lake for an afternoon, Yang Dingchun fishing skills are not bad, every once in a while a fish is hooked, and after getting their hands on the fish into the water, the cycle repeats.

A gluttonous blackfish was caught three times in succession, and she was so angry that she threw it directly into the middle of the lake.

It was getting late, and Yang Dingchun was about to go back, when a series of dense bubbles surged up at the previous casting position, and then a guard showed his head and flapped a few times and gasped for breath.

Yang Dingchun's face immediately turned red, his eyes were faintly angry, and the guard hurriedly explained:

"Young master, the little one really can't stand it, and if you stay any longer, you're going to suffocate to death."

"Useless stuff."

Yang Dingchun scolded, turned his head to meet the "sister's" smiling gaze, and his face turned even redder.

……

Three hundred miles to the west of the central court, a figure came with a sword, a person with a sword dared to stab the imperial city, and the guards patrolling along the way chose to honestly give way when they saw this.

On the sword stood a young man, ordinary-looking, muttering to himself:

"I'm going to be laughed at by Yang Dingchun's girl for a while."

The sword clanged as if in response.

A moment later, the young man entered the imperial city, turned over and landed, and the long sword also turned into a young man, and the two of them were Yang Yijing and Yang Huang Jian, who had just been deflated in the northern battlefield.

The sword spirit bullfighting looked at the young man and said lightly:

"I'm going to find a prime, take care."

"Forgetful fellow."

Yang Yijing muttered, waved his hand, the other party walked away, he also walked in the direction of the garden, just took a few steps, and was stopped again:

"Where has the old ancestor gone?"

"It's a walk." The young man turned around, and the person who came was Yang Dingjun.

Yang Dingjun saw through his lame lie at a glance, and teased:

"Do you still need to run to the northern battlefield?"

"Harm, old arms and legs, don't you walk more?"

"Come on, you're not as old as me, look at this posture, are you losing?"

Yang Yijing was surprised when he heard this, and he looked at this junior carefully and said:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you're a lot smarter. I heard that you were caught in the Three Immortals Evil Technique before, and you were still delirious when you were tied up, and the elders took a lot of effort to heal, could it be that you even helped wash off the dirt in your brain? ”

"It is worthy of the ancestors, and scolding people does not carry dirty words. But I advise you not to go to Yang Dingchun to find it uncomfortable, this girl was slapped by someone a few days ago, and she is looking for someone to be angry. ”

"Who is so bold that the girl must not chop off his hand?"

"I almost chopped it, but it was an order from the imperial concubine, and I was finally stopped by Yang Dingchun."

“……”

The young man was speechless for a while, he couldn't understand the girl's temper, whoever offended her was to survive and not to die, how could she be humiliated and still help to intercede, it seems that this time she met true love.

Thinking of this, Yang Yijing became interested, "Let's go, take me to meet him." ”

"Just wait for your words, he is now locked in an iron prison." Yang Dingjun turned sideways and made a "please" posture.

……

The two of them walked all the way to the most heavily defended iron prison in the Yang Cang Realm, a place where even the Yang Ding Army could not enter and leave at will, accompanied by Yang Yijing, the two of them walked all the way through the land of no man, and soon came to the depths of the prison.

Before coming to the cell, Yang Dingjun explained softly: "He has committed too many things, and he has to be interrogated by Yang Huang himself." ”

The young man nodded, and looked at the man squatting in the corner with his back hand, the other party did have a good skin, but it was not to the point where people couldn't take their eyes off, there were not a few handsome monks who had given Yang Dingchun great hospitality over the years, and I hadn't seen anyone she was looking at.

The young man was even more interested, and said, "Raise your head." ”

The king of the prison was asleep, and was woken up by the other party, glanced at him with a little displeasure, and said indifferently:

"The trick is a bright spot, the master is not a handsome little lady, why don't you choose a concubine?"

"Hey, with character, I like this kind of unruly."

Wang Quanquan trembled when he heard this, turned his head and looked at the other party and said:

"You can't be really good, are you?"

"Yang Dingchun likes you?" The young man answered the question.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Just because you are a prisoner, and because I have a sword in my hand, even if I kill you, no one else will say a word." The young man's tone was rebellious.

Wang Quanquan is not a fool, and asks tentatively:

"Haven't asked for your name yet?"

"It's good to say, when the Yang Emperor sees me, he has to honestly call his ancestors, I am the first Yang Huang, and Yang Yijing is also."

Wang Quanquan was not frightened by his title, but instead muttered the word "Yijing" with a strange face, and after a while, he asked a question that surprised the other party:

"Are you from the Nine Abyss?"

"How do you know?"

Wang Quanquan stood up, walked to the railing, his eyes wandered over the other party, and beckoned:

"This little brother, you just said what your name is."

"Do you have donkey hair in your ears? The master's name is Yang Yijing. ”

"Good, good, great!" Wang Quanquan's face was excited, "Don't hide it from the little brother, I am also from Jiuyuan, entrusted by the old man, and I just have news to tell a young man named Yijing." ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then showed surprise, "Let's hear it, if this news is important, I can forgive you for your innocence." ”

"Come closer, you must not let a third person know about this." Wang Quanquan looked at Yang Dingjun mysteriously.

……