Chapter Seventy-Three: The Prince of Dali

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With a gust of wind, the three of them were raised hundreds of feet high, and the whirlwind blew people around, and it didn't take long for Liu Zihan and Xin'er to faint. Pan Cheng'er struggled desperately in the whirlwind, holding on tightly to the second daughter and not daring to let go, and finally couldn't support it for a long time and then fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Pan Cheng'er slowly opened his eyes, only to see himself lying on a bed, and sat up with a grunt, and said, "Zihan, Xin'er, where are you?" shouted twice, only to see a cage picked, and a young man walked in outside the house, wearing a Wensheng son's scarf, dressed in a white dress, plain and vulgar, with a jade pendant around his waist and a white paper fan in his hand, and his walking posture was very upright. The boy said: "Brother Tai, don't panic, Brother Tai called, but those two girls who are walking with you, right?" Pan Cheng'er stood up and arched his hand and said, "Yes, I hope my brother will tell me." "Don't worry~" The boy smiled and pushed Pan Cheng'er with the paper fan in his hand, motioning for him to sit down and talk, Pan Cheng'er nodded and sat down. The boy said: "Those two girls have temporarily stayed in the cold house to recuperate, and now there is no big problem, brother Tai should not be nervous." Pan Cheng'er said: "That's it, but I don't know how the three of us are in Mr.'s house?" The boy shook the paper fan in his hand and said: "Two days ago at night, Dali somehow suddenly blew all over the city, and the things in the courtyard on the street were swept up into the sky, so scared that everyone didn't dare to go out. As a result, the next morning, the next person in the house found three people outside the back wall of the humble house and rescued them one by one. Dare to ask Brother Tai and the others if they were hunted down and killed?" Pan Cheng'er smiled and arched his hand again: "Thank you Mr. for saving me, as for the reason for this matter, it is really ......" The boy smiled slightly and said: "Brother Tai should not take it to heart." As for the original situation, if there is a difficulty, forget it. Pan Cheng'er smiled with him, was suddenly stunned, and said, "Slow~ Mr. said this is...... Where?" The boy said unhurriedly: "It's Dali, what?" Pan Cheng'er was secretly taken aback in his heart, and said in his heart: "God is God, this wing actually blew the three of us to Dali, if it weren't for my own experience, it would be unbelievable." Although this son was dressed in a white robe, he could see that the workmanship was excellent and the materials were of high quality, and the scarf and belt of Wensheng Gongzi were inlaid with gold threads, and the jade pendant on his waist was polished with fine mutton fat white jade, and the price was very expensive at a glance. Don't say that this son, even the maids and slaves on both sides are very particular about dressing. Pan Cheng'er didn't become a beggar after following Ouyang Wugui, although he was also well-dressed, but he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself in such an environment.

The boy saw that the expression on Pan Cheng'er's face was not very natural, and said that his injuries had not healed, so he said: "Brother Tai, please rest here, don't bother in the future." I'll send someone to inform my brother when it's time for lunch. Pan Cheng'er smiled wryly, got up and said, "I'm bothering Mr.~"

After the man left, Pan Cheng'er lay on the bed, pulled the quilt and touched it, and said secretly in his heart: "Damn, it's all silk, it seems that this kid's family is rich, hey, life is so worthy of his wishes~" Thinking about it, he took off his boots and rolled back and forth on the bed, only feeling very comfortable, and he was a little reluctant to get up. Then I thought about it again: "I don't know what happened to Zihan and Xin'er, I'd better get up and see them...... Hey, the soft bed, I'm really reluctant to get up~" I sat up, kicked on my boots and walked outside.

When he went out of the house, he saw a very strong sunlight shining down Pan Cheng'er's eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes, and it was almost noon. When looking around, I saw that the houses were scattered, row upon row, different flowers were everywhere, the ancient trees were towering, and the heart said that this courtyard was more than the palace of the Jin Kingdom, although it was not grand enough but it had more charm, how could it also be the residence of the minister of Wang Gong. asked the people in the courtyard, and led them to the place where the second daughter was, Pan Cheng'er personally checked the pulse one by one, although he had not woken up yet, but it was indeed as the son said, it was no big problem, and it was enough to raise it for two or three days. Pan Cheng'er no longer disturbed the rest of the second daughter, and quietly took the door and went out by herself.

There are a lot of maids in this courtyard, Pan Cheng'er was very uncomfortable by the whirlwind, and he couldn't find a quiet place to do his luck, if it was his own guest room, the walls were dead and the spiritual power was too weak, so he had to bump around in this courtyard like a headless fly.

Walking to a courtyard, I suddenly heard someone arguing at the other end of the wall, the sound was very thin, ordinary people couldn't hear it, but Pan Cheng'er's spiritual power was full of it.

I only heard a middle-aged man's voice say: "Lian Yi, how do you have to listen to your father's words? For more than 20 years, you are also a person who has read the books of sages, how can you ...... Why do you still think about such a ridiculous thing as cultivating immortals all day long?" Another young man said: "Father, the child has been inspired to seek immortals since he was a child, and he has been chivalrous and righteous to save the common people in the world. Kindness...... Want to cultivate immortals...... "Flutter ......" I can't help but secretly laugh when I think of this section. Lian Yi's father said: "Acting chivalrous and righteous and chivalrous and righteous are all excuses, I think you are just obsessed with those so-called immortal arts and immortal methods and can't extricate yourself! If you want to do chivalrous and righteous to save the common people, when your father is old, you will succeed me and be a benevolent and wise emperor, how can you not save the people from fire and water?"

Pan Cheng'er couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart when he heard this, and said in his heart: "This crepe brother is actually the prince?"