The Shengdu of Daxia is located in the middle of Daxia, connecting the major capitals. Therefore, merchants who go to the major capitals have to pass by this. The streets are full of traffic, crowds are surging, and the shops are also very lively. In the Junyuelai Restaurant on the street, a man savored his daughter's red wine in his hand. His generous shoulders and raised his hand, his muscles were clearly visible. His ink hair was tied up, and he wore a purple robe and a wide jade belt around his waist. From this outfit, you can see his extraordinary identity, a pair of eagle-like eyes, squinted slightly, drinking the wine in his hand, and looking around from time to time.

This Junyue Lai Restaurant is a famous restaurant in Sheng. Its name is because most of the guests who come here are merchants, and the amount required for staying in the hotel is not affordable to ordinary people. The silver spent every night is a gold ingot, so the man sat here without much attention, because the people sitting here were dressed more than they could. A person dressed in entourage hurriedly towards the man. The man remained silent and continued to hold the wine glass and taste the wine in the glass. The servant stood beside him, bent down and whispered a few words in his ear, and then he got up and walked upstairs and entered a private room. Several people who were dressed like him sat there quietly. When he saw him walking in, he bowed to him.

He signaled everyone to sit down. One of the men with a mighty figure looked around carefully and said softly, "Young master, the person sent out has already replied." Hearing this, the man raised his eyes and his mouth slightly raised "How to say it." "The person sent out said that the prince had left Yanchuan Mountain safely and was living in the courtyard of Nanxiao. However, there seemed to be some bad rumors." "Bad rumors?" "Hmm..." Another person sitting next to the man said, "It said that the prince was greedy for wine and sex, and was obsessed with fireworks all day long, and there was no majesty of the old king. It seemed..." He stopped for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and continued, "It seems... we have been waiting in vain for years."

The man in purple shook his head, "No... the prince is definitely not such a person. Maybe there is another hidden truth in this. No matter what, we must contact him and let him know our existence." Speaking of this, the man in purple stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the people coming and going on the street, but Yan Bei's scene appeared in front of him. He followed Jing Xuan every day. In his impression, Jing Xuan was such a sunny boy, who also took good care of him as a slave. He would think of him and treat himself as a brother if he had any delicious food. However, in that disaster at the Yan Prince's Mansion, he was rescued by a master, taught him martial arts, and granted him the identity of the young master of Ziyu Villa, so that he could rescue the subordinates of the King of Yan to ensure that the prince would back him one day when he returned. Now that day, the prince left Yanchuan Mountain and it was time to meet.

At night, Jing Xuan and a group of women were singing and dancing in the pavilion in the other courtyard. A series of enchanting voices kept coming, "Criminal... Drink..." and made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it. Xiaoxiao sat quietly in the room. The daytime things made him worry. Mo Li hadn't met for five years. Unexpectedly, this meeting was so sudden. He didn't change much, and he still looked disgusting. In fact, he was not very disgusting. At least he had saved his life, alas... his mind was terrible. Thinking of this, she knocked her head with both hands and said, "I don't miss him anymore. How can Jing Xuan escape from here and go back to Yanbei next?" She stood up in the room

After walking around, he couldn't come up with any good idea. Now he had just come out of Yanchuan Mountain. What's the most suitable reason? The door creaked open. Jing Xuan looked back and carefully closed the door. Xiaoxiao saw this scene, stared in surprise and asked, "Why are you here? If those people see this, wouldn't all your efforts be wasted?" Jing Xuan put his hands in front of his chest and looked at Xiaoxiao with a smile. "What are you afraid of? Anyway, in their eyes, I am also a lustful person. If I come to your room, they will not be suspicious, but..." He stopped and smiled, lowered his head and sat on the chair, raised his head and looked at Xiaoxiao with tenderness, "Just... This kind of day

How long will it take for Xiaoxiao, when will we go back to Yanbei?" Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, came to him, and sat down, looking at Xiao Xiao, the prince Jing, who was surnamed Xiyueli, and looked at his expression now. He really felt that his difficulty was not easy. He held his chin and looked at him quietly. Jing Xuan saw Xiaoxiao's expression, and gently pinched the tip of her nose with his hand and said, "What are you thinking?" Suddenly, a dart passed through Jing Xuan's hair and inserted it into the wooden pillar in the room with a "swoosh". Jing Xuan's spirit that had just relaxed became tense again. He looked around and there was no movement outside the room. It seemed that this person had extraordinary kung fu. He walked over, pounced the dart, and chanted it gently, "Yan"

The North is irreconcilable, and my subordinates are here to pay a visit. The forest in the east of the city is here." Xiaoxiao walked over, looked at the note in his hand, and pondered for a while, "You can't go." Jingxuan looked at him in confusion, Xiaoxiao looked at his expression and continued, "I'll go first. If he is not from the Yan Prince's Mansion, he has no way to deal with me. If he is, then I can also let you meet him with peace of mind." Jingxuan shook his head, and his passionate and cold eyes were full of concern. "No... I can't let you go, it's too dangerous." Xiaoxiao gently blocked his mouth with his hands. "Listen to me, there will be no danger in my going. Instead, you go, everything we have to suffer in vain, so this matter is decided."

The moon was hanging high, and the updater knocked on the street again and again, and the sound was "dong!" "dong!" "dong!" However, the other courtyard was still singing and dancing ascending to heaven, and Mo Li was still sitting among the women's piles of women, but at this moment his heart was up and down. The group of men in black on the roof yawned. One of them shook his head helplessly, "Oh! When will this prince of Yanbei be romantic? Hurrei seemed to be a little worried. Since he moved into this villa, he had never stopped drinking or lust." The man in black next to him patted his shoulder and said, "I'm envious, it would be great if I had such a blessing." After that, he stared at the villa again.

Xiaoxiao dressed in a man in the carriage, with her hair tied up high, wearing a black robe, and a handsome look. She came outside the Wuli Forest. She walked out of the carriage and walked out into the depths of the woods. Her eyes were looking around, but no one was seen. Just as she was about to put her vigilance, a black shadow flashed in front of her, like wind, thunder, and flint. In just one second, a man in purple stood five meters away. The man turned around, saw Xiaoxiao, and looked up and down. Although it was night, with the moonlight, the man in purple could still recognize his pattern. He looked at her in confusion, and came to her step by step. She retreated until she hit a tree.

There was a way to stop the step back, straightened up, and said fiercely, "Aren't you going to call me to come? Now that I am here, what's wrong?" The man in purple looked up and down, laughing and said, "Criminal? Are you the prince? Joke." After saying that, he pulled out the long sword on his body and said, "Say... Who sent you here?" Xiaoxiao felt at this moment that this person seemed not a good person. He gently pushed her sword away and handed him the note in his hand. The man in purple took the note, looked at it, and knelt down and said, "It's offending the prince. It's only five years since he saw him. The prince has changed a lot, and the little slave has really not recognized it just now." Xiaoxiao heard this

, looked at the man kneeling in front of him in confusion, and asked, "Little slave, who are you? Why do you send a note?" The man in purple raised his head and looked at him, with tears in his eyes, "Did the prince forget that I am the follower Xiao Juezi by your side?" Xiao Juezi? Xiao Juezi, at this moment, the tender face kept flashing in Xiaoxiao's mind, and followed Jing Xuan every day. At that time, he was only a little older than him, and he should be only about three or four years older. But now, he has grown into such a handsome man. She smiled and tilted her head and said, "Little Juezi, do you still remember me?" The man in purple looked at her for a while in confusion. His eyebrows and eyes, and his expression looked very much.

Is there someone? He pointed at her happily and said, "Miss Yue'er". Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that we could meet again." An acquaintance in the woods who had not seen for many years, the moon hits the soft light on them. At this time, they were talking about the bitterness and hardships of the past five years, but forgot that there was a person listening quietly in the depths of the woods, staring at the two. Her eyes were as bright as a clear, curved eyebrows hung on her skin like cream. She was wearing black clothes, but her figure was so graceful. Half of her face was covered by a black veil and hung on the treetops. Looking at Xiaoxiao who was less than a few hundred meters, a slight smile appeared in her eyes, and she murmured in her heart, "Xiaoxiao, we are meeting again."
Chapter completed!