After thinking about it in his heart, he turned around and put the white porridge in his hand back into the stove room, Mu Yingxue walked to Xie Yifeng's side and helped him up from the ground.

"Come... ..."

Leaning on Mu Yingxue, Xie Yifeng was babbling nonsense, drunk and messy.

"Good, Xiao Langjun, the slave family will send you back to the room to rest..."

It was close at hand, looking at Xie Yifeng's handsome side face, blinking her beautiful eyes, Mu Yingxue muttered softly.

It seemed that hearing Mu Yingxue's words, Xie Yifeng smacked his lips and continued to sleep.

After a while, Mu Yingxue supported Xie Yifeng and sent him back to the room.

Gently put him on the bed, and Mu Yingxue covered him with a quilt.

Blinded Xie Yifeng, who was asleep, Mu Yingxue shook her head lightly, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, at this moment, in his sleep, Xie Yifeng reached out his big hand and grabbed Mu Yingxue's Rouyi.

Stopping the lotus step and looking back at the other party, Mu Yingxue smiled slightly.

After laughing, Mu Yingxue sat on the edge of the bed, her jade hand supporting her chin, and looked at each other quietly.

"Xiao Langjun, it seems that after meeting you, the slave family no longer looks like himself..."

Mei's eyes were distracted, she stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, stroking the other party's cheeks, and Mu Yingxue said softly to herself.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a panic in her eyes, and then her beautiful eyes were full of disgust, Mu Yingxue broke free of Xie Yifeng's hand and left quickly.

On the bed, his hands were empty, Xie Yifeng frowned in his sleep, and continued to sleep.

Quickly leaving the wing room and coming to the backyard, Mu Yingxue looked up at the bright moon in the night sky and was silent.

Gradually, the jade hand clenched, biting the red lip, and tears slipped from the corners of Mu Yingxue's eyes.

Xiao Langjun, if the slave family could meet you earlier, it would be great...

Just like this, standing in the courtyard for a long time, Mu Yingxue blinded the wing room behind her and paced away.

...............

The next day, the bustling capital.

A waist-high young man with 3,000 white hairs and an old man with white hair in a green robe walked into the city.

"Ahem, ahem... It's been three years, and the capital has changed a lot..."

Blinded by the bustling streets, the young man coughed palely.

"Ping'er, in order to hurry, day and night, you have to take care of your body..."

Beside him, seeing the young man coughing, the white-haired old man said with concern.

This young man and white-haired old man are none other than Yongsheng Hou and Sima Yin!

Originally, it took two days to reach the capital, but the two of them traveled day and night, non-stop, and it only took one day to get here.

"It's okay..."

Hearing this, blinded Uncle Sima, Yongshenghou shook his head.

"Ping'er, now that you have reached the capital, why don't you find an inn to rest for half a day first, and then go to the court tomorrow?"

Worried about his nephew's body, Sima Yin Cangsheng proposed.

"Uncle Sima, you go to the White Crane Tower and set up two wings... Ben Hou still has important matters, and I will meet you later..."

Waving his hand and pacing through the crowd, Yongsheng Hou commanded indifferently.

Around, because of his white hair, it was very conspicuous, and many passers-by looked at Yongshenghou curiously.

"Ping'er, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing this, Sima Yin looked at his nephew and wondered.

"Tomorrow morning, I still need to see the last person, whether I can suppress and stop the killing hall, it all depends on this person..."

Ignoring the gazes around him, the corners of Yongshenghou's mouth lifted lightly, and he replied with a smile.

"It's... Ping'er, you are weak and don't know martial arts, the capital is mixed with dragons and snakes, the old man goes with you, and he can protect you..."

After thinking about it, Sima Yin proposed with concern.

"No, the man is not hospitable, and if you go, he will not want to see him..."

Blinded by Uncle Sima, Yongshenghou shook his head and refused indifferently.

"This..."

Hearing what his nephew said, Sima Yin frowned lightly, not knowing what to say.

"Rest assured... In this world, except for that one, no one dares to touch Benhou..."

With one hand on his back, he turned his head to look at Uncle Sima, and Yongshenghou read softly.

"Okay, Ping'er, the old man will be waiting for you in the White Crane Tower... Don't be careful..."

Seeing this, knowing his nephew's temper, Sima Yin nodded and admonished.

"Go ahead..."

Hearing this, he waved his hand, and Yongshenghou smiled indifferently.

Subsequently, Sima Yin and Yongshenghou parted ways on the street corner.

Sima Yin went to the White Crane Tower, while the Marquis of Yongsheng walked towards the outskirts of the southern part of the capital.

Pacing all the way, the scene in the suburbs and the city is very different.

The city is full of flowers, but the suburbs are upside down.

With white hair up to his waist, Yongshenghou carried one hand on his back and walked on the road.

All around, people in ragged clothes and suffering from famine huddled in the alleys.

"Sadly, today's capital is like this..."

Stopping, his eyes scanning the surrounding refugees, Yongshenghou's eyes were full of compassion, and he sighed.

With a sigh, he took out a gold ingot from his sleeve, put it on the ground, and Yongsheng Hou paced away.

All around, there was a gold ingot on the ground, and the refugees in the alley ran out excitedly.

Everyone looked at each other, looked at the back of Yongsheng Hou, knelt on the ground together, kowtowed in gratitude.

And at this moment, the two fierce and vicious men in the distance, seeing that Yongshenghou was dressed in brocade clothes and made a generous move, after the two glanced at each other, they sneered and followed.

Ahead, with an indifferent face, entering the woods on the outskirts, Yongshenghou stopped and couldn't help frowning.

Then, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, as if he was smiling, and Yongshenghou continued to walk forward.

After a while, I came to the depths of the forest, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the surrounding area was full of flowers and plants, full of life.

Not far away, there is a large blue river, and there is a small hut by the river.

At this time, an old man in a purple robe and full of spirit was sitting by the river fishing.

Seeing this, Yongsheng Hou smiled indifferently and paced towards the river.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout behind him, and Yongshenghou shook his head and stopped.

Turning his head, there were two fierce men standing behind him.

It's the one who sneaks around, stalkers.

"Ahem, ahem... Two of you, all the way, I don't know what?"

Blinded by the two, Yongshenghou coughed softly and asked indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, the two big men looked shocked, it turned out that the other party had already found out that the two of them were following!

However, seeing that the Marquis of Yongsheng was pale and very weak, the two big men put their minds at ease.

The other party is a terminally ill person, and the two of them are strong and strong, so why be afraid?

Then, the two big men looked around and saw that there was only one old man fishing in front of them, and there was no one else, and these two people had more confidence in their hearts!

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the money and spare your life!"

Immediately, he glared at Yongshenghou fiercely, and one of the big men scolded.

"Money? If it was a talent, there would still be an ingot of gold in his sleeve, but now... Penniless..."

Hearing this, Yongshenghou waved his sleeves, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he seemed to be smiling.

"It's... Big brother, what should I do now?"

Seeing this, Dahan looked at his companion beside him and asked in a deep voice.

...............