"The wedding is coming soon, you'd better decide as soon as possible! I can also stay in the Haoyue Kingdom in the name of congratulations. The prince has returned to the country, and even Murong Xingchen has gone back. If I continue to stay in the Haoyue Kingdom, under the Haoyue Emperor It's somewhat difficult to explain, and if the prince has thought carefully about it, if he wants to postpone the wedding, Yan Ping'an probably won't agree, after all, the princess's injury is not very serious."
"I am thinking about it, please go back first!"
Jun Lintian strolled to a chair and sat down, then he remembered one more thing, "You'd better change your appearance before going out recently. Mu Yunxuan and Su Zimo are difficult to deal with. As long as there is a little clue, they can solve it." Be careful, don't know how you died in the end. If there are any new plans, I will inform you at any time."
"That's fine! I will go back now."
"Wait!" Jun Lintian stopped Murong Zeyu again.
Murong Zeyu turned around quickly, frowning slightly, "What else is there?"
Jun Lintian thought for a while, and finally took out a book and placed it on the table.
"This is the secret book for practicing Yin Yang Devouring Heaven. I got it accidentally. There are two books in total, but one person can only practice one of them. You and I are allies. I will not do such a good thing alone. Exclusive, if you are interested, you can try to practice, and then we can deal with Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng together."
Jun Lintian handed the secret book to Murong Zeyu. If he gave up the child, he could trap the wolf. Since he was a grasshopper on a rope, there was no need for him to care.
Murong Zeyu picked up the secret book of Yin Yang Devouring Heaven on the table with some doubts, and looked at Jun Lintian with some suspicion, he would be so kind to share such a good thing with him.
"Of course, if you feel you can't trust me, you don't have to take it."
Jun Lintian could tell what Murong Zeyu was thinking? If you don’t believe him, does he still think he is still the same Jun Lintian? These are common problems among emperors and generals. Recently, I have come into contact with more people and things, and I have slowly grown up.
"How could it be? I and the prince have the same goal, so I would like to thank the third prince for parting with me."
Murong Zeyu looked at Jun Lintian with a smile, his eyes changed from disbelief to trust, and put the secret book away! He turned around and disappeared into the night.
On the way to Xingyue Kingdom, Murong Shaofeng hurriedly rode and quickly saw the border between the two countries.
In Murong Shaofeng's restaurant on the border, on the third floor, Murong Shaofeng stood with his hands behind his back, leaning on the railing, looking into the distance. You can't see his face, but you can see that he has a tall and handsome figure, as tall as a mountain, and is dressed in white robes. It gives people a feeling of mystery, sadness, and exudes sadness. He is like the god of the night. , high above, looking down upon the common people.
"Your Highness, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Zhu Yan silently walked behind him and said respectfully.
"I am not sleepy, you don't need to worry about me, go and rest!"
His voice was indifferent and deep.
Under the moonlight, his handsome, tender and a little sad face looked like a heavenly sculpture. He was so handsome that people and gods were outraged. The moonlight shone on his handsome and gentle face, but it couldn't shine into his deep and longing eyes. It is a clear pool, a crystal clear pool, but it is deeply covered by a touch of sadness.
"Your Highness, if you do this every night, your body will be overwhelmed. Everyone has their own ups and downs, and every heart has its own sadness. Sometimes, even if you put your whole heart into it, you still can't get the results you want. After all your efforts, It’s hard work, and sometimes you don’t see the rewards you deserve, so Your Highness should let go as soon as possible.”
Zhu Yan knew in his heart the pain in His Highness's heart, but no matter how sad His Highness was, no matter how much he did, His Highness would still be alone in the end.
"Zhu Yan, people always have the stubbornness to refuse to give up in life. Even if their bodies are exhausted, they still want to hold on to their feelings tightly.
It means burdening the soul with countless things, doing things with concentration, without expecting success, and loving people with all your heart. Who doesn’t want to be in love with someone for a lifetime? "
Murong Shaofeng said vaguely, with a pair of peach eyes full of longing, looking deeply into the distance. How could Zhu Yan understand the pain in his heart? Only those who have loved deeply can experience such a painful and mysterious feeling.
"What His Highness said is that every time His Highness refuses to lag behind, but he can feel the pace of running for love. Every time His Highness is not willing to let go, because he will understand through the torture of troubles. Zhu Yan only hopes that His Highness can meet A princess more suitable for His Highness.”
Since childhood, His Highness, no matter where he was at Murong Zeyu or anywhere, he would not say anything even if he was wronged. He would hide it in his heart and secretly be sad. He finally met a woman he liked. When facing the person he likes, he would treat the person he loves. His Highness would only occasionally reveal his feelings to those who understood him.
"Also, Your Highness, Princess Lixia has been following us. Should we go with her? After all, we are a girl's family. There will always be danger when walking alone."
"You also said that we are from a girl's family. It is always inconvenient to travel together. I will go back and rest first."
Murong Shaofeng's tone was a bit colder, and he turned around, his long back drawn by the moonlight.
Nalan Lixin, who was hiding in the dark, burst into tears when she heard this. Sometimes, there is always a period of time in a person's life that is full of uneasiness, but since she has chosen, in addition to facing it bravely, There is no choice.
A friend who understands your tears is better than a group of friends who only understand your smile. There is never a shortcut to happiness, nor is it perfect. There is only management and sincerity. She is so envious of Murong Shaofeng's selflessness towards Sister Zimo. Love without asking for anything in return. Maybe, no matter how hard she tries, she won't get the result she wants. No matter how hard the process is, she will never see the result if she doesn't go ahead...
Early the next morning, Mingyue Restaurant was overcrowded, and there was an endless stream of people coming to have breakfast.
Su Zimo knew that no matter whether it was the capital or the border, restaurants with good taste and affordable prices would always be the most popular.
Being on the third floor, you can hear the bustle of people around you, which is quite lively.
Su Zimo didn't have to worry about oversleeping, she was woken up directly. She took a look at the sky and saw that it was already late. She looked at the edge of the bed and saw that Mu Yunxuan was no longer there. She had slept until now last night, and there was no trace of her. Feeling a little more energetic, I looked at my son on the bed, slowly fluttering my curled eyelashes, and woke up.
Su Qi's eyes opened slowly, and she asked about the familiar fragrance around her. A smile appeared on Su Qi's face, and she moved her head, next to Su Zimo.
"Qi'er, do you feel better?"
Su Zimo was worried that his wound would hurt, so she didn't dare to move her body.
Su Qi's big eyes turned quickly, with a smile on her lips, "Mother, it still hurts."
"Such a deep wound will certainly hurt. Are you hungry? Mother, go get someone to bring you something to eat."
"Don't you want it? Mother, Qi'er is feeling well and wants to eat the soup made by mother and the dishes cooked by mother."
Su Qi was happy with her calculations, taking advantage of her injury to seek some benefits for herself. The food cooked by her mother was not something that could be eaten every day. It depended on her mother's mood.
"Okay, mother, I'll go make it for you right now. You need to sleep a little longer and get well soon. We can go on our way, but we can't waste your grandpa's time."
Su Zimo slowly got up from the bed and moved her injured arm, barely able to move it.
"Don't worry, mother, the wound is too deep. Give Qi'er three days. After three days, we will definitely be able to continue on our way."
"Yes! Mom still trusts your medical skills."
After his mother went out, Su Qi moved slightly, took some gold needles from the space ring, applied medicine on it, and treated himself. After knowing it, Su Qi obviously felt that the pain was relieved a lot, and he took another He bought some poisonous powder for self-defense, and put away some things that were harmful to people. After suffering a loss, Su Qi now had a long memory. After getting everything sorted, Su Qi took another pill, and again Slowly lying back on the bed, who is this Su Qi! God-level third-grade alchemist! For him, it would only take a day or two to heal this wound, but the pain would still hurt. Just like now, even the slightest movement would still hurt.
"Well!" Su Qi had just laid down, and his pink face was wrinkled. He wanted to go to the toilet, but in his current state, let alone going to the toilet, even doing it was awkward. difficulty.
Su Qi cried sadly. She had never been so embarrassed before, but now she was in a hurry.
"Damn it, those gangsters have made it possible for me to have such an embarrassing moment. When I get better, let's see how I deal with you."
Su Qi cursed while using his hands to support himself to stand up. The wound could not be opened now, otherwise the elixir would be in vain.
"Squeak!" The door was pushed open. Su Qi's eyes lit up and he looked at the person.
"Daddy, hurry up, hurry up, Qi'er needs to go to the toilet and can't hold it in anymore."
Seeing his father appear, Su Qi was as happy as seeing a savior.
"Lie down and don't move. Daddy will come over and hold you."
Mu Yunxuan looked at his suppressed red face and hurried over.
"Hurry up, Daddy, I can't hold it in anymore." Su Qi just wanted to run to the toilet at this moment.