The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

"...Prince Jing, if you insist on going, I can only inform Master."

"There is no need to inform." In the distance, a very young and gentle voice suddenly sounded. The figure was as fast as a ghost, and he had already appeared in front of them before he could finish his sentence. "The teacher already knows."

It's gentle.

Wen Yan was wearing a black cloak, which seemed to be the one Xiao Chenzi had described. It seemed low-key and pure black, but the details were elegant and gorgeous.

The man in white and his junior both grew up in the sect. They have seen this cloak for more than 20 years. [

Of course, Wen Yan changed clothes... It's just that he loves this style, and all the cloaks are the same.

It can be seen that Wen Yan is indeed a dedicated and long-lasting person.

But today, Wen Yan didn't wear a cloak hat...

Yuyu and the others have all seen Wen Yan's true face, but this is his biggest secret, so Yuyu and the others have kept silent, waiting for him to find the time to tell his two apprentices.

Let's not talk about the younger brother... He always put on a strange face, so that they couldn't understand the expression on his face.

As for the man in white...he is really worthy of his face that looks like a banished fairy.

Seeing that the person who has been calling me Master for 20 years, and who has always defaulted to Xuanji as an "old man" in his heart has a face younger than himself, he is not even a little shocked, but turns his head to look at his junior brother very calmly.

"On my eighth birthday, the candy you gave me disappeared before I ate it."

"I said Master stole it, but you said Master doesn't eat sweets when he's old."

"It seems that he really stole it."

He still couldn't hear the voice of sadness and joy as usual, and he spoke very calmly, sentence by sentence.

But the people who came out of Prince Jing's mansion to see him off could only hear rumbles in their ears, as if the God of Thunder was in a meeting...

Everyone was so shocked that they almost couldn't stand still, Yuyu also wanted to sit in the carriage for a while...

Wen Yan's sudden appearance, of course, couldn't have been passing by to make soy sauce, and the accumulation of 200 years is no small matter. His martial arts can only be described as unfathomable.

Fortunately, Yuyu's location was some distance away from Wen Yan, so it was safe by visual inspection, so He Lianye didn't distract himself from taking care of Yuyu.

It's just... No one expected that when Yuyu walked past the man in white, the man in white who had always looked peaceful raised his hand suddenly, holding a piece of jade flute in his hand, and it reached Yuyu's throat.

"...I'm sorry, I mean no harm."

The man in white was obviously not used to threatening people like this, and his voice was a little unnatural, "But I can't let you go to the branch of the sect."

Honestly, there was a dilemma on his face, Yuyu was very tangled, "But my silver needle is poisonous, what should I do?" [

"..." The man in white lowered his head, only to realize that his chest and abdomen were pricked with countless silver needles. As for why he didn't feel it at all, it was probably...poisoned and his muscles were paralyzed.

Of course, Yuyu's hand speed is not so fast, and it's impossible for her to be so stealthy. This is a mechanism she specially researched to guard against super experts.

Otherwise, if she encounters an enemy with too much lightness kung fu, even if she can use poison or give needles, she will be arrested before she can react, and there will be no chance to resist.

This mechanism came in handy today.

Looking down at himself like a hedgehog, the man in white reacted

"I'm not full," he put down his hands with a look of detachment, "Don't bother with me."