It was late at night.

The streets of the capital gradually quieted down.

In addition to the patrolling soldiers, there was a shadow streaked through the air.

Ji Caiyan stepped on the tiles on the roof, skimmed over the roof like a dragonfly, and disappeared into the city after a while.

There was no need to go through the city gate, Ji Caiyan found a place where no one was there and slipped out of the city.

Near the outskirts of Beijing, Ji Caiyan released the fat tiger from the space.

The fat tiger tacitly didn't say a word, his body grew bigger, and he ran in one direction with Ji Caiyan on his back.

The speed of the fat tiger is very fast, and it has become an afterimage.

The wind whistled in my ears.

Ji Caiyan looked up at the moon in the sky, stretched out his middle finger and pointed at the sky, his eyebrows raised slightly.

The very middle two shouted,

"I want to be unable to cover my eyes this day......"

Wow -

It was pouring rain and it was raining down.

"Rain" hits the ground, walls, and roofs, washing the land.

Fall on the grass, in the woods.

In the dark night, the small animals are rushing in the rain, and they don't seem to be afraid of the rain, and they drink happily the "water" that falls from the sky.

The earth rejoices silently, too.

Ji Caiyan is completely releasing water.

After the rain was sprinkled, Ji Caiyan was afraid that the power of faith would increase too little, and when he saw the lakes and rivers, he would deliberately release water, and the water level increased a lot.

It's not just the capital.

The speed of the fat tiger is very fast, and Ji Caiyan has released several nearby states into the water.

Especially the mother river of the Great Yan Dynasty, this river that runs through almost the entire Great Yan Dynasty.

Ji Caiyan stayed by the mother river for a long, long time, and poured water into the river without money.

If it weren't for the danger of bursting the embankment downstream, Ji Caiyan even wanted to directly dry a big wave and double the water of the mother river.

It's a pity that although the imperial grandfather built the river embankment very strongly, he couldn't stop the water flow that directly doubled.

Even so, Ji Caiyan still put a lot of water.

This mother river will wash the spiritual spring water to every inch of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Until the next day.

The gates of the capital were wide open.

Ji Caiyan yawned at this time, and listlessly hugged the fat tiger back to the capital.

Walk vainly, without a little strength.

The fat tiger was also lazy, and he had fallen asleep in Ji Caiyan's arms.

"Your Royal Highness, the minister will send you back to the palace."

Ji Caiyan was walking on the street with squinted eyes when he bumped into a person head-on.

Before he could raise his head, he heard Song Wenqing's gentle voice.

"Okay."

Ji Caiyan yawned again, answered in a daze, and let Song Wenqing lead him into the carriage.

As soon as he sat in the carriage, Ji Caiyan didn't look at the surrounding environment, and directly leaned on the carriage with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

Song Wenqing always gave Ji Caiyan a very reliable and down-to-earth feeling.

When he met Song Wenqing, Ji Caiyan suddenly relaxed, not worried about himself at all, what danger he might encounter next.

Fall asleep.

Completely unaware that there was another person in the carriage.

"I must have been exhausted last night."

Shang Li looked at Ji Caiyan, who was sitting and sleeping soundly, and stretched out his hand, wanting to help Ji Caiyan adjust his sleeping position.

Before his hand touched Ji Caiyan, he was blocked by Song Wenqing.

Song Wenqing naturally took out the cloak and covered Ji Caiyan's body.

Gently helped Ji Caiyan adjust her posture.

pulled the fat tiger out of Ji Caiyan's arms and threw it into the fat tiger's arms.

Shang Li stroked the fat tiger in his arms and did not speak.

It's just that his gaze stayed on Ji Caiyan's face for a long time.

The carriage traveled all the way in the direction of the Royal Palace, which was slow and not bumpy, taking care of the sleeping people in the carriage.

Song Wenqing was already the youngest prime minister of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the old emperor gave him the right to enter and leave the palace at will.

When the carriage entered the palace, it was unimpeded.

Drive all the way to the front of Ji Caiyan's palace.

Song Wenqing glanced at Shang Li, pursed his thin lips, stretched out his hand, and hugged Ji Caiyan out of the carriage.

Walk towards the temple.

Mandarin duck duck came up early, and was relieved to see that Ji Caiyan was just asleep, not an accident.

After all, in the capital, Ji Caiyan's reputation yesterday was not very good.

Ji Caiyan's story of the demon girl has long been spread, and almost every household knows that it must have been passed on by the county lords of those palaces.

As for why Ji Caiyan was held by the prime minister, and whether it would affect his reputation, Yuan'er Yang'er didn't consider this.

Ji Caiyan is their master, the only daughter of His Royal Highness the Prince.

cough--To put it mildly, Mandarin Duck has been talking to Ji Caiyan for a long time, and she has long known what virtue her master is.

See and forget friends.

Not to mention that the person in front of him is still the champion, unless it is someone who is better than the prime minister to hug the county lord, otherwise the county lord should let the prime minister hold it!

Song Wenqing hugged Ji Caiyan and entered Ji Caiyan's palace.

Shang Li carried the back of the fat tiger's neck and entered Ji Caiyan's palace.

It's just that when he arrived at the door of Ji Caiyan's house, he stopped.

Didn't go any further.

so as not to overstep the moment.

The mandarin duck followed and waited for his master.

Shang Li slowly turned around, turned his back to Ji Caiyan's room, and did not look inside.

He is Ji Caiyan's master, he is a master, he shouldn't be like this...... Not a spark of decency.

Shang Li held the two ancient coins tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to divinate something, but he didn't throw out the ancient coins for a long time.

Can the dead end really be solved?

No solution is no solution.

As a young man, he did not believe in his fate, and he did not believe that he had no share in his life.

Twenty years later, he finally believed.

It wasn't the hardships that defeated him, it was time.

How can two people who have been separated by an era be heart-to-heart?

Shang Li stood silently, never looking back.

Even if he only glanced at it, even if he saw the decoration in the house, for him, the master, it was too much.

This night, Ji Caiyan slept peacefully.

By the time Ji Caiyan opened his eyes, it was already afternoon.

Ji Caiyan, who had just opened his eyes, was in a trance and sat up from his three-meter-wide bed.

The mandarin duck came up early,

"Your Royal Highness, it was the Prime Minister who sent you back, and the Prime Minister and the senior businessmen are waiting for Your Highness."

"Song Wenqing?"

"Master is here too?"

Ji Caiyan reacted at this time, and when he came back today, he saw Song Wenqing in a daze.

I didn't expect Master to come too.

Ji Caiyan hurriedly washed up and changed his clothes under the service of the mandarin duck.

At the same time, don't forget to take the time to take a look at the space.

With just one glance, Ji Caiyan had a big smile on his face.

Xuanwu is born!

Something to be expected.

The last time he sprinkled spiritual spring water in the land of Sanzhou, Xiao Zhu Zhu's ability to travel through time and space directly increased to one day.

Now, by sprinkling spiritual spring water into the Mother River, the power of faith must have increased dramatically.

Xuanwu was born, as a matter of course.

Ji Caiyan walked towards the main hall in a happy mood, and did not enter the space for the first time.

Or Song Wenqing and Master, it is more important.

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