The sun sets, leaving behind a large area of ​​crimson, which makes people unable to remove their eyes.
The driver on duty could not pay any attention to enjoying such beautiful scenery. After waiting, he still didn't wait until the princess came down. He knew that some things could no longer be waiting. If the princess had something that was too long and too short today, he might have a hundred heads that were not enough to cut.
Thinking of this, he drove the carriage like flying and headed towards the direction of the National Master's Mansion in the suburbs.
The carriage he drove had the logo of the Royal Palace, and it always appeared in front of the National Master's Mansion in the past two days. So when he said that Princess Yi had something to ask for help from the National Master, the servant outside the door had no doubts and directly brought the person to Han Mei.
Han Mei was not familiar with the coachman of Prince Yi’s mansion, but she was very concerned about Prince Yi’s affairs.
Although the national master was a woman, with a white gauze half covering her face, only showing her beautiful and cold eyes, she still couldn't stop her cold aura. The coachman was just an ordinary person, and he didn't even have the courage to take a look.
When I saw someone in front of me, I didn’t even see who it was. I felt like I knelt on the ground, “See the National Master, please ask the National Master to save our Princess.”
Han Mei's heart tightened, but she still maintained her cold tone, "Who do you want to save?"
"Sir, our princess said..." The coachman began to tell him everything he had born in the past few days. Finally, the princess explained to him that if he had not gone down the mountain in the evening, he would come to the national master's mansion for help.
Han Mei twisted her fingers, paused her slender fingers slightly, and her brows frowned slightly. She didn't know the birth date of the fifth recitation, so she couldn't tell whether she was fierce or unobstructed at this time. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stand up eagerly and asked coldly, "Where is the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall?"
The coachman immediately reported the location and raised his eyes again. The white figure had disappeared.
When Han Mei arrived at the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall, the building was empty, but with the remaining breath in the air, it can be judged that two men and the fifth thought appeared in the ancestral hall, but the fifth thought was too weak.
She looked for the aura of the two people and headed towards Xinmeng Town until her feet fell on Zhang Yuanwai's home.
But she could not feel any of the breath of the fifth thought here. Her eyes sterned, her brows frowned slightly, and she subconsciously went to find the breath of the two people. This mansion in Zhang Wenwai was very big, but according to the skills of the Drought Ba Female, it was not difficult to find two people.
Soon she came to an outside room. Because she didn't have a servant's handle, she always felt something was wrong.
From time to time, heavy breathing sounds came from the room. Even the idiots knew what the people in the room were doing?
Despite this, Han Mei thought about the fifth thought and didn't know whether it was life or death. She felt nervous for the first time, and even her brain forgot to think about it, and transformed into the room without thinking.
Facing the messy clothes in front of me, I also saw some pictures that were not suitable for children. The key was the two people on the bed...
Han Mei opened her mouth wide for the first time in shock, and she didn't come back to her senses for three or four seconds.
It was precisely because of this opportunity that the jade flute hit the female drought-bag like a broken-out bamboo, and she had the same experience as the fifth nian. Before she could react, a dazzling white light came. When she opened her eyes again, she was already in a strange environment.
Although the house here is small, it is full of warmth. A little girl jumping from afar, about seven or eight years old, looks cute and cute, wearing a pink puff sleeve skirt, and her smile is sweet and almost drowning.
"Brother Yuanshu, this is a delicious food my mother bought for me. Brother Yuanshu, just take a bite!"
The name of Brother Yuanshu is a eleven or twelve-year-old boy. His face is always expressionless. Even when facing such a cute little girl, he is still unmoved, and even a hint of impatience flashes in his eyes.
Maybe I thought that the friendship between the two families was pretty good, but I just moved my lips but didn't say anything.
"Brother Yuanshu, Uncle Zhang told Aunt Zhang that when Xiangyu grows up, she will be your wife for your Zhang family, so I will be your wife in the future. You must be kind to me. I will leave the delicious food for you, and you must remember to eat it." The little girl said naively.
I thought the boy would be as happy as I did, but I didn't expect that the little Zhang Yuanshu would turn black and scold him coldly. "Don't talk nonsense."
Li Xiangyu didn't know why Brother Yuan Shu was angry. She thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. Finally, it was summarized that Brother Yuan Shu didn't like him, but was unable to accept it for a while. After all, they were only so young now, and it was indeed a bit abrupt to talk about marriage.
Immediately afterwards, the little girl named Li Xiangyu was lying in her mother's arms and crying loudly, but she didn't know what she was crying?
"Mom, Xiangyu is so sad, so sad. Brother Yuanshu will follow his master to the mountain to study tomorrow. What should Xiangyu do if he misses Brother Yuanshu?"
The wife of the Li family couldn't stand her daughter crying so sadly, and even her mood changed.
"Xiangyu, don't cry, your brother Yuanshu is motivated and will get better in the future. Isn't it better to marry you into the house?"
There was a little more Qi Yi on the little girl's face, and then nodded vigorously, "Okay, Xiangyu is waiting for Brother Yuanshu to come back. At that time, I must be Brother Yuanshu's bride."
She waited day after day, year after year, and although his days of studying on the mountain were very hard, they did not feel boring at all.
Han Mei turned her feet and followed them, but accidentally ran into the fifth nian. She also looked at Li Xiangyu and Zhang Yuanshu in her dreams. The moment she saw Han Mei, she was slightly surprised, and then a curve curled up slightly, "I didn't expect you to come so quickly!"
Han Mei paused, looked at Di Wu Nian's sweet smile, and a trace of trance appeared in her eyes, and she quickly recovered, "I'll take you out." After that, she stepped forward and grabbed Di Wu Nian's slender white wrist.
"Wait, we can't go out for the time being."
"This magic weapon has the effect of smelting. If you still can't walk out in three days, you will be turned into ashes."
"I want to understand why there is such a great hatred in this magic weapon."
"Nian Nian, no."
"Didn't you say there are three days left?" The fifth nian blinked at her, "Since you've come, it's a good thing to accumulate merit."
"But……"
"Let's go, Mei'er, when have you become so dragging?" After saying that, the other hand had already grasped her wrist and pulled her towards the direction of Story Life. Han Mei glanced at the simple white hand that was holding her wrist tightly. Subconsciously, her eyes darkened, and finally she pursed her lips and didn't say anything, and followed her steps.
"Mei'er, do you know where this place is?" The fifth thought was plotted from behind by someone, so he didn't know where he was, and he didn't even know what he was hitting him.
"This is the jade flute of Zhang Yuanshu, and you are included in this magic weapon."
"I was plotted against someone. A person like you was plotted against someone, right?"
Han Mei's face turned red. Can she say that she was concerned and confused. In addition, she saw something that she shouldn't have seen, so she was plotted against?
Seeing that she didn't speak, she blushed inexplicably. The fifth thought indicated that it was so difficult to understand. As soon as the picture changed, it turned into Zhang Yuanshu going up the mountain to seek the Tao.
Min Yuchen could easily feel the accident of the fifth thought, because he sealed his spiritual consciousness on the other party. When she had an accident, he would immediately feel that he had a little rationality just now. Now that he searched with his instinct, he found chaos, even burning heat. If he forced himself to use his spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness would probably explode in Nian Nian's physical strength.
At that time, no matter how much he grasps, Nian Nian will be more or less hurt.
He withdrew his hands to activate his qi, let out a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the divine power in his utmost force. He was originally ready to go into seclusion, but he would never be able to temporarily withdraw it in the middle of the process. The qi and blood were reversed and he would easily be injured again.
But for Niannian, he no longer cared about the difficulties.
He stood up shakingly, and his slightly unstable figure almost made him not stand up. He called out softly, "Xihe?" He was exhausted at this time and could not even sense the existence of the fifth thought with his spiritual sense, so he could only rely on those who had been by his side.
Xihe's appearance in the prosperous times was still expressionless, and she would not change because of anyone. Even if the person she faced was the Lord, she was still so cold.
"Son, if you forcefully stop repairing your divine power, you will be injured for the second time."
Min Yuchen waved his hand, and after several desires to suppress the rolling of blood and blood, he was ultimately defeated by himself because of the excessive divine power consumed in the early years of the Lich War. He finally retching and spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Where is Nian Nian Nian?"
"I have been watching the people of the Junhou who have been reporting, and I can't feel the location of Junhou. Now Chang Xi has gone to find him. The monarch must not be in a hurry. He will come back immediately when there is news."
In this way, even they didn't know what happened to Niannian now. When they thought about it, he would become even more panicked and vomited blood several times, as if he was desperate for life, causing his qi and blood to become unstable.
"It's useless. If she has any problems, you don't have to follow me." After saying that, he threw away Xihe's support expressionlessly, and turned into a thick smoke and disappeared.
Chapter completed!