"Bookworm" Meng Yuanqing?

Xia Yan knew the girl's name, but still didn't know who she was.

He was about to speak, but the girl was the first to speak.

"Zhao Da, Childe is not an ordinary person, he can get into the car."

The tower-like man was stunned.

The girl smiled, "Take a closer look at Childe's clothes." ”

The strong man named Zhao Da took a serious look at it, and only then did he see that the severely worn, seemingly tattered clothes were actually wrapped with golden pythons.

Python suit!!

Zhao Da's heart shook wildly, his pupils constricted, and he had already guessed who the young man who was alone outside the city was.

The crown prince he has seen, and the second prince is dead, so... At this age, it will only be the Three Princes of Great Yan!

The son of the Great Flame Demon Queen!

With the queen's means, the third prince may not be able to replace the crown prince.

Seeing the blood marks and dust on the young man's body again, Zhao Da suddenly smelled a trace of bad feelings......

Perhaps, they came at a bad time.

Zhao Da only felt that his throat was dry, his face was bitter, and he shouted to the carriage behind him: "Miss..."

Meng Yuanqing said with a smile: "I came back this time, I was also to help Niangniang, since this is the case... Why worry about getting involved in the Yujing dispute? ”

Zhao Da hurriedly bowed his head respectfully, he already understood why the young lady was different from him.

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Xia Yan did not deny it, and walked directly into the carriage.

In the car, there is a faint fragrance of ink, and there is a girl who walks out of the smoke and ink painting, smart, elegant, as if she is always smiling, so that the moment you see her, your mood will also improve.

The haze is gone, and only joy remains.

Meng Yuanqing didn't speak, she just turned around and took out the bandages and ointment from a small box, and then came to Xia Yan's side, silently treating his wounds, applying ointment, and then roughly bandaging.

"It hurts a little, Your Highness bear with it."

"This is just a rough bandage, and it needs to be reprocessed after His Highness returns to the palace."

Xia Yan was silent.

In the dim carriage, Meng Yuanqing was very carefully bandaged, but also very measured, her fingers only swept lightly on the bandage, but she did not touch Xia Yan's skin once, so it can be regarded as "men and women do not kiss".

After a few moments, the brief proximity came to an end.

Meng Yuanqing sat in front of a coffee table in the car, took out a book from the back by the morning light, spread it out on the table, and admired it seriously.

Xia Yan looked up, but saw that it was an ink post.

Brush words?

He has practiced, or at the request of his parents, under the supervision of the eldest sister has spent several miserable holidays, it can be regarded as summer practice, winter practice, rain or shine, perseverance, "Lanting Collection Preface", "Duobao Pagoda Tablet", "Fast Snow Time Clear Post" and other words have been practiced, but he doesn't feel that he can rely on these how to how...

Moreover, he really didn't expect that there were still people in this world who loved calligraphy?

What did you do?

Meng Yuanqing stared at the scroll seriously, his eyes were serious and obsessed, as if he had forgotten that there was a third highness in the carriage.

Although Xia Yan said that he had a lot of goods and poems hidden in his belly, he didn't want to show off.

The boy and girl were silent in the carriage, and outside the window was a rolling golden fog, and ghosts loomed in the thick fog...

The young man felt an inexplicable peace in his heart, this was a rare peaceful time he could enjoy after crossing into the other world.

He glanced at the girl who was looking at the post, admiring the post, and trying to copy it on the bumpy wolf cart, and lowered his eyes slightly.

Xia Yan will not be prepared to continue the feelings that he has not confessed before the crossing because the girl has a familiar face, and the relationship between him and this "bookworm"... That's probably all there is to it.

"Does Your Highness also like calligraphy?" Meng Yuanqing asked suddenly.

Xia Yan said: "I don't like it." ”

Meng Yuanqing: ......

...

...

The wolf cart of the Dream Family entered the first gate of the defense of the Six Dao Army in the afternoon, and arrived at a large manor north of the imperial city in the middle of the night.

Xia Yan said goodbye to the bookworm who met Pingshui, and then hurried into the palace.

After the third watch, he finally returned to the Moon Shadow Palace.

"Your Highness?"

"Your Highness is back!"

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Frost Painting and Hanqin were still dozing off, but when they saw the Third Highness in the dust and blood all over their bodies, they all became anxious.

Frost painted hurriedly went to prepare clothes and boil water.

Hanqin went to the dining room to make some stir-frying, although each palace usually takes food from the imperial dining room, but they also have some simple cooking pots and ingredients.

Xia Yan was sitting under the eaves of the small courtyard of the Moon Shadow Palace.

This time he went out, he could be regarded as a preliminary glimpse of the world, and also gained something, at this time back to a safe environment, he relaxed a little and began to pranayama to recover his spirit as soon as possible.

Half an hour later...

The young man, dressed in warm cotton clothes, sat down at a stone table with food and wine.

He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it under the moon.

Suddenly, there was a white shadow at the entrance of the Moon Shadow Palace.

It's white plain glass.

"Third Highness, Niang Niang knows that you came back alive, she is very satisfied, she let you have a good rest. In addition, the winter hunt has been postponed until seven days later... Don't go anywhere for seven days. ”

"Got it."

Bai Suli looked at the young man and said: "The prince rebelled and let his own soldiers break into the palace privately, and he has been ambushed."

Niang Niang said that after the winter hunt, on the day of the sacrifice, she will help you ascend the throne, but this accident... It is really a foreign enemy hidden in the Yujing City.

This foreign enemy is from Beimang, and you need to be careful yourself. ”

"Got it."

...

...

In the early hours of the morning, Xia Yan finally lay down.

He was not surprised that the queen was able to return safely.

As for the other questions, the queen didn't say, and he didn't ask either.

Although the process is tortuous, the ending fulfills the wishes of both parties, in this case... Why bother pursuing the process?

At this point...

Dead...

Xia Yan's mind came up with Meng Yuanqing's appearance from time to time.

After all, Meng Yuanqing is a woman who lives in his heart, and it's really hard not to think about it...

But he was deeply vigilant.

Maybe he thought about it too much, but now he can't think about it anymore.

The mysterious and dangerous world is full of fog, and he doesn't think much about it, maybe the next step will be pulled into the abyss by the hand pulled out of the fog whirlpool, and there will be no return.

"If you are not an old friend, how can you meet?

But at first sight... Where do you miss it? ”

After a long time, Xia Yan let out a self-deprecating sneer.

With this laughter, the appearance of Meng Yuanqing in his mind... It's like a burned painting, which soon disappears and never remains again.

Immediately, he began to perceive the surroundings of the Moon Shadow Palace again.

"The defense is much tighter, and there are more people patrolling."

"But that's okay...

These defenses can no longer stop me. ”

Xia Yan on the bed slowly disappeared, and what was left was a water ghost who was wet all over.

The water ghost accumulated a pool on the bed, and then disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already escaped to the bottom of Taiye Lake.

Because of the "gluttonous distant blood", Xia Yan will no longer feel disgusted and rejected when he eats the soil.

And eating soil is indeed much faster than drinking water for the improvement of one's true qi.

It's just that the sediment at the bottom of this Taiye Lake is not as good as the mud in the gray fog in terms of quality, but it is better than being close to the Moon Shadow Palace.

Minutes and seconds passed...

By dawn, Xia Yan had returned to the Moon Shadow Palace bed, and his ground lock level had been raised from "(432/1600)" to "(632/1600)"...

In the early hours of the morning, he climbed forward to the progress of "200" on the "ground lock level", which was really leaps and bounds.

The strong True Qi mixed with the Blood Qi, like a torrent of summer and autumn, swooped in from the upstream, tearing down the embankments along the blockade little by little.

Syllable... Bang bang bang...

Xia Yan felt that the invisible shackles in his body were cracking and shattering...

Qi and blood are intertwined into a terrifying tide, and in this deep palace at the beginning of the day, it is quietly permeated.

In the center of the tide of qi and blood, the young man looked up at the high beam top of the Moon Shadow Palace, and said softly: "Jiusan said: The gentleman is dry all day long, and he is not to blame. ”

Or get lost in danger ...

Either... It becomes dangerous.

...

It's dawn.