The Qingluan carriage quickly headed towards the Rong Dynasty, somewhere in a secret realm outside Zhongqianjie.
The burly, sturdy man with his shirtless fist smashed the stars that descended from the sky, the fragmented stars scattered everywhere, and every fragment set off a stormy sea, like a fire in July, and terror like the world end.
However, these fragments hit the man without even damaging the corners of his clothes.
Suddenly, the man turned his gaze to somewhere in the layered space with a blank expression.
Someone killed the shopkeeper on the bright side of his storm building.
Whoever killed him couldn't live.
The obscure power around him captured the cause and effect in the dark and went somewhere.
Just when the man was about to catch the murderer, a huge white jade palm covered the sky and covered the sun.
The man stared stiffly at the palm, which was slender and fair, without a trace of lines on it, as if it was made of white jade.
But the terrifying power in the palm of his hand made the man dare not even blink his eyes. At this moment, the man felt that the time was extraordinarily long, as if several reincarnations had passed.
After the huge palm swept across his eyes, the man realized that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
He pinched his fingers, only to realize that it was only a matter of seconds.
He suppressed the heart palpitations in his heart, and dared not think about it again, every time he thought about it, he felt a great terror.
He stabilized his mind and cast his eyes on the void again.
After a moment, he looked horrified.
He found that he could still vaguely capture the traces of the person who killed his shopkeeper just now, but now there is nothing left, as if the palm of his hand erased all traces of that person in the world.
The man's expression became solemn, who could make such a strong man act against the rules
He was more curious about the man's identity.
At this moment, Rong Xian, who was sitting in the chariot, touched her neck and felt a little chilly.
Her face sank, and she said to Rong Hao bitterly: "Son, I suddenly feel a sense of malice. You said that a genius doctor like me who can help the world and the living can be mad and want to start."
She pulled up her sleeves and pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, and said helplessly and sadly: "This world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are no longer old, which makes me deeply saddened."
Rong Hao's face was blank, and the posture of singing and playing was very familiar. After confirming his eyes, it was his mother-in-law in the small world.
Although Rong Xian didn't care and didn't do anything right, she was cautious in her heart.
There are many people who want to kill her, whether it's for profit or something else, but this seemingly weak malice makes her feel like she's going to be planted.
The corners of her mouth were curved, and her smile was very beautiful, but there was no smile in her eyes.
No matter who it is, since she wants to kill her, she must find that person, and when that person comes to her, it will be the first to do it.
Rong Xian closed her eyes directly, separated a part of her mind to heal her wounds, and the rest of her consciousness was immersed in finding the enemy.
Rong Xian had no clue until the chariot landed outside the palace.
She found that she had too many enemies, and everyone wanted to kill her.
As for her popularity, Rong Xian was still a little overwhelmed.
After much calculation, it seems that the person who has the ability to give her this feeling has never brushed the presence in front of her eyes, and has never heard of it.
"Oh—" Rong Xian lengthened her tone meaningfully, as if she knew something.
She took Rong Hao's hand and walked out, and her eyes seemed to contain thousands of splendors in the world.
"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty's longevity is boundless." The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs stood on both sides with his hands folded, his eyes seeming to be obscure but blatantly staring at the little boy beside His Majesty.
Rong Xian, who was faintly neglected, touched her face, and once again lamented her poor popularity, even her ministers didn't want to see her.
It was clear that he had come back after many difficulties and obstacles, but the eyes of these people only fell on Rong Hao.
Seeing what she was thinking, Rong Hao's face darkened, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Even if she was despised by Rong Hao, Rong Xian turned a blind eye, she said with a smile, "No gift."
She gently pushed Rong Hao forward and said softly, "This is the eldest prince of the Rong Dynasty, Rong Hao."
The voice fell, and everyone shouted loudly: "My ministers see His Royal Highness Prince, His Highness Wanfu Jinan."
Standing beside Rong Xian, Rong Hao didn't have the slightest stage fright, and his eyes were calm: "No ceremony and level."
Everyone straightened up, watching the eldest prince faintly revealing the noble demeanor of Tian Huang, and secretly praised in their hearts.
And then looking at it, they felt something was wrong.
Damn, the eldest prince seems to have the blood of Duke Yu's family? !
Duke Yu's blood! !
Who the hell spoiled His Majesty! ! !
Everyone couldn't help but swear in their hearts, and looked at Yu Guogong and Yu Su in unison.
Yu Guogong and Yu Su were both bewildered and full of disbelief. They had the most clear sense of this bloodline.
Just because they know they can't believe it, the eldest prince - really has their blood.
As if thinking of something, Yu Guogong and Yu Su suddenly widened their eyes, vaguely thinking of something.
Could this child belong to Yu Xiu and His Majesty
Rong Hao also noticed the blood tie between the three of them, he frowned slightly, feeling kind and repulsive at the same time.
He turned his head to look at Rong Xian, his expression was very firm, and he wanted Rong Xian to give him an answer.
Rong Xian raised her hand to silence his head, sighed softly, frowned slightly, with a shallow sadness: "Your father has left, he abandoned our mother and son a month ago."
Yu Guogong and his son have been sluggish in place, the meaning of His Majesty's words is too obvious, it is really Yu Xiu's seed! !
The eldest prince, who is deeply loved today, actually has the blood of their Yu family. I don't know if it is a psychological effect. They can sense the luck that this power brings to them.
As for what Rong Xian said, Rong Hao didn't believe a word, he looked at Rong Xian stubbornly, and made it clear that he would never give up without giving an explanation.
Rong Xian's hand paused and retracted.
She was silent for a moment, and then slowly said when everyone quietly raised their ears: "Your father has great love in his heart, and for the sake of the world, he feeds himself - the way of heaven."
The ministers choked in one breath, almost choking themselves to death.
- Can you speak without panting.
However, they still felt that something was wrong, how strange it sounded to be His Majesty's words.
But they couldn't tell what was wrong.
Rong Hao, who had been impacted by the knowledge of various small worlds, immediately understood the meaning of these words, and he whispered with a dark face: "What about your etiquette, Empress."
Even if you don't want to hear it, the ministers are all powerful and powerful, and even if they are ten miles away, they can clearly hear the voice of the eldest prince.
They immediately stood up straight, watching their eyes, nose, nose and heart, pretending that they didn't hear the eldest prince teaching His Majesty.
Prime Minister Ye and Hua Kun, who were headed by them, admired the eldest prince, and were secretly shocked by His Majesty's love for the eldest prince.
(End of this chapter)