Chapter 141: Prince Consort of Xixia
Chapter 141 The Prince of the Western Xia
Seeing Ye Wuxin whispering to her, Li Qinglu nodded slowly.
At the same time, in the Ningxiang Tea room, a group of young talents were still waiting for the Yinchuan Princess to invite them to meet.
When the palace maid in green skirt appeared, many people secretly paid attention to her movements.
I saw that she slowly walked to the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum and said to the four girls.
"Several girls, the princess and the princess have invited me."
As soon as he said this, Prince Zongzan was stunned on the spot, looked at the group of people, and immediately remembered something.
"It's him, the black-haired young man who took action to kill Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men!"
A low shout appeared, and the young talents looked as if they were dead, and despair and anger appeared on Murong Fu's face.
Why? Why! Is it because the other party is three points more handsome than him, or because his martial arts is much better than him? Why don’t he even refuse to meet him?
Prince Zongzan was extremely angry. He was a Tubo prince. Although he was a little rough, could he still be as good as that young man?
No, since he became the prince consort, he decided not to let the guy go.
While comforting his mother's emotions, Xu Zhu thought about how to shut up Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan without hurting their lives.
A group of young talents and the old man in the world look at me and I look at you. I feel a pity that I have never seen the appearance of the Yinchuan princess with my own eyes.
At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, in a simple farmhouse.
When Duan Yu heard this, he could only follow a few people to leave. Before leaving, he looked at Wang Yuyan's disappearing back and then turned around and left.
In desperation, Prince Zongzan had no choice but to walk out honestly without saying a word.
At this time, after seeing the purple-clothed female official and a group of palace maids in green skirts greeted each other, a look of excitement suddenly appeared on the faces of the four women.
"Let's go to the Central Plains. The Heroes Conference on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month is coming. You have to give Shaolin an explanation."
"It's still early, do you have to leave so early? Menglang."
Meilan, Zhuju and other girls were anxious to see Ye Wuxin, so they hurriedly took Wang Yuyan behind the palace maid in green skirt and rushed to the road in the inner study.
When Duan Yu saw Wang Yuyan enter the inner study, he subconsciously wanted to follow him, but was stopped by several Dali retainers.
Is Murong Fu willing? No, he was unwilling to accept it at all. He didn't even have a chance to meet him, so Princess Yinchuan decided to be his husband.
"This is your uncle, the Yinchuan princess of Xixia. If you scream a few more times, she will be in a good mood. Maybe she will give you a bunch of gifts!"
A group of Murong retainers came to Murong Fu's side with a helpless expression.
One night passed, and Ye Wuxin, who had enjoyed all the blessings of the world, still got up as soon as he woke up, feeling refreshed.
Li Qinglu smiled cleverly, and after receiving several girls and Wang Yuyan as a master, she looked at him ambiguously, and there seemed to be endless words in her eyebrows.
The four girls gave a gift, and Li Qinglu looked at him with a smile, looking at Wang Yuyan, who was dressed as a man, curiously.
"Hey, this sister, are you and me a little similar?"
"Child, your father. He still doesn't plan to come to see me?"
Thinking of this, Prince Zongzan waved his hand and several Tubo warriors rushed up and attacked the four girls of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.
"I don't know if this sister is."
'Even if I don't become the prince-consort, I must revive the Great Yan and become the revival of the Central Plains. Let's see!'
"Young Master, this."
"Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense. From today on, we will be a family. You can't be so polite."
Seeing that Xu Zhu was still coming alone this day, Ye Erniang couldn't help but sigh.
"Young Master, since this matter has come to an end, it's time to go back and report to the prince. Let's go first."
Seeing this, the four girls of Meilan, Bamboo and Ju pulled out the long sword in their hands and started fighting with a group of Tubo warriors.
A pair of white arms as white as lotus roots hugged Ye Wuxin from behind, and he leaned into his ears and said softly, with reluctance in his words.
After several months of life in the farm, Ye Erniang has temporarily forgotten the murderous aura and sorrow of her body, and enjoyed the joy of family life that she had been away for more than 20 years.
It would be boring to stay here any longer, so let's go honestly.
In the Qingfeng Pavilion, the four girls of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum and Wang Yuyan came to Ye Wuxin and Li Qinglu.
After a little comfort, Ye Wuxin and the four girls of Meilan, Lan, Bamboo and Jujube rode a camel and rushed towards the direction of Tianshan Mountain.
But what if you are unwilling to give up? This is the Xixia Palace. There are at least hundreds of masters from the Xixia First Pintang outside, and there are tens of thousands of Xixia Iron Cavalry.
After Xu Zhu had all the debris cleaned up, the mother and son had a meal, Xu Zhu was ready to return to Shaolin Temple.
Although he was determined to attack, this place was the Xixia Palace, and his subordinates were restrained, and he was in danger.
Ye Erniang brought out a bowl of tea and placed it on the water tank beside her with a kind look.
"Xiaolei, prepare tea and snacks. Please rest here for a night. Tomorrow, I will rush to the Lingjiu Palace that your uncle mentioned."
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
"Son, take a break."
Prince Zongzan's face became extremely ugly when he saw that his subordinates were stationed in place.
"Uncle Master."
Xu Zhu was wearing a coarse cloth linen, filled the water tank in the yard, and then handled the miscellaneous things in the yard.
Seeing that Wang Yuyan was also among them, Duan Yu's face changed suddenly and rushed over and shouted loudly.
Li Qinglu smiled reservedly and reached out to help the women below who were preparing to salute.
"Stop, you are not allowed to hurt Miss Wang!"
He would definitely not be able to take his cousin away by his own efforts, not to mention that the two had already fought before.
A faint cold snorting sounded, and nearly transparent true energy hit the Tubo warriors, making several people unable to move.
"Owner!"
Seeing this, Deng Baichuan and others looked serious, nodded and left here after Murong Fu.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Murong Fu's face turned gloomy and his expression became extremely calm.
"Don't worry, after the hero conference is over, my father will definitely take time to go down the mountain in person."
Wang Yuyan looked up and saw that the woman beside Ye Wuxin looked similar to her, but she had two more heroic spirit than her, and her figure was much longer and plump. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
He does not like killing by nature, so he just wants to be a monk honestly and live his life of eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name for the rest of his life.
However, things went against my wishes, and there were countless existences in my body, and there were streams of unknown and confused memories.
What made him most difficult to decide was the cause and effect between his father and his mother.
The extra memory fragments in the mind will affect his decision from time to time, but the most important formation can dominate his consciousness of action vaguely stops his activity.
Chapter completed!