Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

Han Mengxiao was lying on the balcony of the black shop, lazily looking at the lively discussion crowd below, breathing in the fragrance of spring flowers and feeling at peace in her heart.

"Miss, what do you think the crown prince of Xuan Kingdom looks like?" Zhu'er tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with expectation.

"You don't care what he looks like. Could it be that you, a little girl, are so excited and want to be that married princess?" Han Mengxiao joked: "If you and Zhu'er really have such an idea, I will discuss it with the prince and make it happen." How are you?"

Zhu'er hurriedly turned to Han Mengxiao, shaking her head like a rattle: "Miss, you are making fun of Zhu'er again, Zhu'er doesn't want to do anything to marry the princess, those rules and etiquette are bound by the high walls and deep palace locks Oh, how unfree! Zhu’er, let’s travel the world together with Miss!” When Zhu’er said the last sentence, she raised her head high and smiled triumphantly twice.

"You're still traveling the world, you should first learn the spell of changing shape and changing things I taught you yesterday, you stupid girl!" Han Mengxiao pretended to be serious, but she was in a good mood.

Since the last time she told Zhu'er and Hong Niangzi about her identity in a different world, she decided to let them cultivate immortals with her, and dragged Qingying to teach Hong Niangzi. Zhu'er has no one to teach for the time being, so she will learn from her first. Fortunately, Zhu'er is smart. After talking about some tips, he can quickly master it. Now, he has mastered the method of cultivating immortal energy and spiritual power, and has also learned some simple spells. The rest is up to his own hard work. Got it.

As for herself, she encountered a big problem in the process of cultivation. She always felt that there was something in her body hindering her cultivation. When she asked Yue Wugou, the dead man always laughed and didn't answer, with an annoying expression on his face. Unfathomable.

From a distance, I heard a loud shout, "Come here, the car of Xuan Guo Prince is coming!" Han Mengxiao came back to his senses and looked towards the front of the road.

Four tall bay red horses walked side by side, no one was driving them, and they walked neatly. The carriage behind was made of high-quality red fragrant wood, showing a natural vermilion color, with exquisite wood patterns carved on it. , the black curtain cloth is embroidered with gold lace, and the whole bead curtain is made of round pink pearls, all of which are about the same size, shining softly in the sun.

The Crown Prince of Xuan Kingdom wore a black gold robe and a white jade crown, sitting on the incense chariot. When Han Mengxiao looked at him, he happened to be looking in this direction too.Both of them were startled.

It's him!Han Mengxiao looked at that handsome face, Xuanyuan Ye, the assassin of Prince Han's Mansion!It turns out that he is the prince of Xuan Kingdom.

is her!Xuanyuan Ye stared at that beautiful face. His interesting savior, Princess Zi Yihan, turned out to be the owner of the black shop.

Han Mengxiao nodded slightly at Xuanyuanye, as a greeting. He never thought that under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Xuanyuanye would suddenly get up, use that wonderful lightness skill, and fly towards the black shop lightly. Han Mengxiao was surprised In an instant, his person was already standing in front of her.

Xuanyuan Ye parted his lips and said with a smile, "Don't come here without any problems!"

After alleviating the shock he brought her, Han Mengxiao said coolly: "Looking at your dexterity, the injury must have been healed long ago, but you, the Crown Prince of Xuan Kingdom, are you too casual? There are rules in this black shop of mine, and it’s not worth the money." She stretched out her hand to him as it should be: "Come here without asking, the price will double, give me the money!"