Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 972
The man's voice was light and calm, but it was still a little scary to hear such a sentence in the thick night.

Ying Baoyue stopped in her tracks, and there was a subtle expression on her face when she heard the voice.

Unexpectedly, after the grand court meeting was over, there would still be people blocking people in the dark. Ji Jiashu's first reaction was that the visitor was not kind.

"Wait, it's me, Chunhua, calm down!"

A young boy's creaking voice sounded from behind the rock, Ji Jiashu paused the hand that was about to draw his sword, frowning and staring at Murong Feixing who rolled out from behind the rock,
"Fenghua, what are you doing?"

The first one to jump out from behind the rock was indeed Murong Feixing who was almost split in half. The young man smelled of alcohol but didn't smell bad. Looking at the ugly Ji Jiashu, he smiled awkwardly.

Ji Jiashu's breath was slightly relaxed, but the next moment his eyes fell on a young man walking out from behind Murong Feixing, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It wasn't Murong Feixing who stopped someone just now, it should be this one.

This man who claimed to be the Second Prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"I don't know what the Second Highness of the Northern Wei Dynasty has to teach?" Ji Jiashu let go of the Chunlei Sword at his waist, and said lightly.

Murong Feilan's eyes fell on Ying Baoyue, who was standing quietly beside Ji Jiashu, and smiled slightly, "It's not Mr. Chunhua that I just asked to stay."

There was no embarrassment on the man's face, he looked at Ying Baoyue and smiled, "I'm looking for the former Qin princess."

Ji Jiashu's fingers moved slightly, and he naturally heard it.

"However, Jun Chunhua's determination to protect his fiancée is touching," Murong Feilan saluted and said seriously, "I offended you."

Brother, do you still know that you offended?
Murong Feixing rubbed his throat with lingering fears. Before the grand court meeting, he troubled the former princess of Qin and was almost scolded bloody. Murong Feilan even warned him to stay away from her. As soon as the meeting was over, they pulled him here to stop people.

Brother didn't drink too many glasses at the banquet just now, did he?

Could it be that he took the wrong medicine?

Murong Feixing didn't understand why his brother's attitude towards Ying Baoyue changed so drastically before and after the Great Court Meeting, but Ji Jiashu was by his side, so his elder brother wouldn't do anything excessive.

"May I ask what your Highness the Second Highness wants from me?" Ying Baoyue asked calmly, watching Murong Feilan who was blocking the road.

Murong Feilan was the smartest person she had ever met besides Song Zhai, she knew that he might have sensed something.

But the smarter people are, the less likely they are to believe in some supernatural things.

Murong Feilan would not believe such things as resurrecting the soul from a dead body.

"There is something wrong," Murong Feilan pointed at the rock, "I have something I want to ask Her Royal Highness alone, can Your Highness come with me?"

Brother, you are going too far!
Murong Feixing stared wide-eyed, watching Ji Jiashu hold the handle of Chunlei Sword again, wondering if his elder brother was possessed by something.

For example, when he was ten years old, he did not know what to do to provoke Ji Jiashu.

"There is nothing you have to tell others," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "The Second Highness and I have never met before, so let's talk about things here."

Murong Feilan's eyes paused, and Ying Baoyue looked at him with a smile.

tell you to pretend!
If Murong Feilan had not pretended to be the second prince of Hou Liao, but had appeared as the always calm eldest prince of Hou Liao, Ji Jiashu would probably respect him more.But why the second prince of Hou Liao, who has no relationship with the throne and has already married a wife and had children, wanted to find the former princess of Qin in private? This behavior is suspicious enough.

"Okay," Murong Feilan smiled wryly, "Actually, I'm fine."

"If there's nothing serious, my daughter will leave first." Ying Baoyue pointed to the exit of the forest without blinking, "There are still friends waiting for us to go back."

Murong Feilan stared at her fixedly, and the next moment his eyes fell on her wrist, "I don't know what happened to the injury on the former Princess Qin's wrist?"

Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank. The Taizu's handbook was destroyed before, and there might be something wrong with his left hand, which can win and hug the moon.

But she didn't say anything, so he didn't ask. Others wanted to ask, but then the scripture slave didn't pursue it, and no one paid any attention to her wrist.

But he didn't expect the prince of Hou Liao to mention this matter abruptly at this time.

"No big deal," Ying Baoyue smiled, "Thank you for your concern, His Royal Highness Hou Liao Er."

"Really," Murong Feilan said, but the picture of the girl standing on the altar in the strong wind, holding the violent left hand with her right hand and pressing down without changing her expression appeared in front of her eyes.

"I stopped Her Highness Princess purely on impulse, and please forgive me for your offense and curiosity," he bowed his head.

"It's okay, I don't care," Ying Baoyue shook his head, this person was still so pretty when he saluted.

The other party was very courteous, and Ji Jiashu couldn't say anything, so he had to let go of his sword hilt and wait and see.

"However, Her Royal Highness's calmness when facing danger on the altar is impressive," Murong Feilan raised his head, looked into Ying Baoyue's eyes and said softly, "Your calm attitude reminds me of someone."

A man who has been dead for a long time.

Ying Baoyue paused for a moment, staring fixedly at the light brown eyes of the person in front of her.

"Really," she smiled, "Although I don't know which old person Your Highness remembers, it is my honor to be praised so much."

"Yes," Murong Feilan straightened up and smiled, "It's an eye-opener for me today, the southern practice world really is crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

The good thing about talking to smart people is that you don't have to say anything.

"Your Highness, the Second Highness is absurd, and the middle-level grand ceremony will be the real chapter three days later," Ying Baoyue said, "The little girl has to go back to recharge her energy, Second Highness, please do what you want."

Murong Feilan nodded.

Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu stepped past him, but at this moment, Murong Feilan's voice came from behind Ying Baoyue again.

"I heard that Her Royal Highness encountered many accidents when she participated in the primary ceremony in Southern Chu."

Ying Baoyue stopped when she heard this.

Murong Feilan glanced behind him, and said meaningfully, "Intermediate level is more difficult, and there are more masters."

Knowing what he wanted to say, Ying Baoyue smiled and said, "Thank you Your Highness for your concern, my daughter will definitely be careful in the middle-level ceremony."

She is also a sixth-level practitioner now, and has the ability to deal with accidents.

"His Royal Highness's meticulousness is naturally reassuring," Murong Feilan said quietly with his back turned to her, "but I will say more, Your Highness Princess also needs to be careful of those around her."

Ji Jiashu frowned upon hearing this, what does this person mean?
Could it be that he is trying to provoke the relationship between Ying Baoyue and the people around him?

But the tone of this person's words is not yin and yang.

But at this moment, he found that Ying Baoyue, who had been calm all along, was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly turned to look at him.

Ji Jiashu's heart tightened, but he found that there was no doubt in Ying Baoyue's eyes, but some were full of worry.

what happened?
Ying Baoyue saw Ji Jiashu's doubts, but she couldn't tell him the hidden meaning of Murong Feilan's words.

Be careful of the people around her, not for her to be careful about someone around her trying to harm her.

Instead let her...

Be careful that people around her are killed.

Ying Baoyue's fingers under the sleeves were slowly clenched.

The tragedy of that year started with the murder of her fiancé. Could it be that the past will repeat itself now?
Someone wants to attack Ji Jiashu?
　The most effective way to deal with the strong is to start with those around you.

　　Jiashu, dangerous
　　
　
(End of this chapter)