"Who is this son?" Aunt Jinglan secretly looked at Qinglan.

The princess fell into the water and disappeared for many days, but she returned unscathed, and there was a handsome man by her side. There are so many servants and guards around, and there are many people, if it spreads, it may damage the reputation of the prince. Since His Royal Highness specially asked her to be the head of the palace, she must put the maintenance of the prince first in everything.

Vaguely aware of her thoughts, Ye Yao waved her hand and said, "This is my seventh brother." ”

"The princess's brother?"

Aunt Jing Lan looked suspicious, and hesitated: "I heard that the princess is an orphan girl before......"

"My brother, it's like a fake!"

Qinglan folded his fan, pulled Ye Yao to hide his face and said, "What's the matter? mortal friend...... Don't tell me, you're secretly married? You also heard it on the cliff that day, the blazing red lotus is still blooming, and you can't make your own decisions about your marriage. Not to mention...... The other party is a mortal. ”

Ye Yao glanced left and right, lowered her voice and said, "They are screaming blindly, and they missed the word 'quasi'." Don't worry, you're not married yet!"

"It's better to be like that. Otherwise, if the plague god does not kill him, his brother will take his life. Qinglan was still not very relieved.

"Do you want to be exiled to a savage land?" Ye Yao said in surprise.

One mouth is going to kill, but Seventh Brother is usually not like this.

Qinglan nodded her forehead and said nonchalantly: "Heaven and man are not married." I'm your brother, and I'm killing people for it...... The merit is immeasurable, maybe you can ascend to the gods in advance!"

......

The whispering of the two of them as if no one was around made Aunt Jinglan feel cramped.

In appearance, they do look like brother and sister. How the truth is decided by the prince, what she should do now is not to let these people around her misunderstand and affect the reputation of the princess.

She settled down and hurriedly saluted, "Hello Seventh Prince! The slave is rude, please forgive me!" and then led the two into the house.

"Seventh Brother—"

Ye Yao glanced at the black mist above the palace, and hesitated, "Do you want to ask for directions first?"

"What are you afraid of? Little plague god, can I still eat you and me? Let's go, we'll see-"

Qinglan pulled her up, and while following Aunt Jinglan, she pointed to the churning black mist and said, "Create evil, create evil! How much spiritual power does it take to spread such a big 'Yin Cloud Array'? Maybe this plague god doesn't want to go through the calamity too early, and is scattering his spirit to protect himself! What kind of bad luck did this friend of yours fall on? Just provoked others." ”

After listening to her brother's joke, Ye Yao couldn't laugh at all.

Meng Xu'an strengthened the river embankment in the upper three counties of Cangzhou in an attempt to stop the Mandate of Heaven, whether it succeeds or not, regardless of whether this move is ...... Damnation will be meted.

......

"Yao'er—"

Qinglan suddenly stopped and pulled her behind her.

Ye Yao looked up and saw a little girl in fiery red clothes, blue hair and blue eyes standing in the middle of the atrium of the inner courtyard.

The little girl is not very tall, and she looks very young, and she is about a minor in the Protoss. At most more than a hundred years old, she must be quite diligent to be able to turn into a demon and soar to become a god. A diligent plague god means a cruel and merciless killing. The evil qi around her is also showing her "immeasurable merits".

Not caring about the approaching mortals, she faced the east side hall with a crimson lightsaber hanging in front of her. His hands were constantly changing the magic seal, and he was casting spells against each other.

The red light of the lightsaber wrapped around the side hall behind it, although the range was not large, it was as stable as Mount Tai, blocking the evil qi that pressed the top, and it was also the source of the red light that Fang had just seen.

Ye Yao was shocked—it was the sword spirit that Meng Xu'an brought out from Emperor Ming's dream!

"Sister, it seems that you really need to ask for directions. Qinglan glanced back at her.

Ye Yao comprehended, turned to Aunt Jing Lan, pointed to the side hall and asked, "Is the prince in the palace?"

Aunt Jinglan was a little surprised, the main hall was the prince's bedroom, the princess had been missing for many days, how could she know that the prince was placed in the side hall as soon as she came back?

Compared to before, the princess seems to be very different. She has been transferred from Shengjing to Gunzhou for more than a month, and the princess has been surprisingly quiet for a while, except for following the prince all day, she hardly talks to anyone, like a wooden beauty. When I came back today, it was as if I had suddenly returned to my soul.

Although she had some doubts, she felt in her heart: This is what the doctor girl Yeyao is like.

"Exactly. ”

She lowered her head and replied: "The prince was frightened when he fell into the water, and the fever has not stopped in the past few days. The medical officer said that it was a rush to the Zhengguan Xingxing, and it was best to avoid the main position to cultivate in order to protect Tai'an. ”

Ye Yao nodded, glanced at the one person and one sword facing each other in the court, and put on the master's posture and ordered: "Since you are frightened, you need to recuperate, don't arrange so many people around." Let all the guards withdraw to the outer courtyard, and all the inner courtyards except for the inner servants and servants who take care of them should also be withdrawn. ”

"This ...... This ......"

I want to say that it is not in accordance with the rules, but the other party is the future mistress of the palace. Aunt Jinglan hesitated for a moment, and finally summoned the maid with her, whispered a few words, and stepped forward to lead the way for the princess.

She walked through the fiery little girl, through the beam, and directly to the door of the side hall...... Mortals, when you meet the immortal fighting method, this should be what it should look like!

Ye Yao nodded at Qinglan, "Brother ask well." I'll go see him first—"

(Support creation, reject piracy.) ）

......

"Ahem...... Ahem......" Qinglan coughed awkwardly.

stood aside and watched for a long time, the little girl didn't look at him in the right eyes, and the dignified Dongting Jun really had no face.

"Huh, can you see me? are you...... What's the way?" the little girl looked at him.

Qinglan raised his hand, spreading out a burst of clear aura, and instantly retracted it.

"Ahh

The little girl's eyes widened, and she hurriedly saluted: "It turned out to be the immortal chief of the Ze family!

"Hey, it's quite a rule!"

Qinglan nodded with satisfaction, shook the folding fan and said, "Dongting Water Mansion, Qinglan." ”

"It turned out to be Dongting Jun!Hua's 'Xia Plague Divine Envoy', meet the immortals!" The little girl was excited, and after the false salute, she immediately reflexively pointed at the lightsaber and said: "Shui Jun came just in time, can you help the little god to drive this annoying guy away!"

It turned out that she was the divine envoy in charge of Xia Fang, and she was also a young and promising person in the Protoss.

"Tu Tu, do you know what it is?" Qinglan asked with interest.

"Sword Spirit!" Tu Tu snorted.

I fought with it here for a few days, but I didn't get anything good, and the other party took advantage of it.

Qinglan put the folding fan away, turned it around his fingertips, pointed at the light sword and said, "Even the sword body is not here, the sword spirit alone can stop you." Guess what kind of sword it is. ”

Tu Tu frowned, "Is it a fairy sword?"

"How can the Immortal Sword protect mortals?" Qinglan asked.

Any immortal magic weapon will only protect its owner. This sword is so powerful, but it follows a mortal......

"Ahh......h

Before Tu Tu's words could be spoken, Qinglan flashed in front of her in an instant, and let out a "shhhhh

"You see, this person can't be killed easily. He reached out and led her to the stone table and sat down.

"No! the rainy season is coming, I must kill him!"

"So resolute?"

Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a "kind" smile, "Little guy, don't be impatient." Tell your uncle, why can't you get along with a mortal?"