Princess Golden Phoenix

Chapter 61
"Departure tomorrow." Yuqi said lightly.

"Zimo, how is the patient?" Lan Xia looked at Zimo.

"It's all good, the effect is very obvious. Eldest brother's medical skills are unmatched in the world except for the master." Zimo replied softly.

"I should have said it earlier, I would have gone to the sky to look for your master, I was half frozen to death, I just wanted to look for you." Lan Xiabai glanced at Yuqi.

"You went up to Tianshan Mountain by yourself." Yuqi said leisurely.

"That's Yanzhi misleading me." Lan Xia remembered that it was Yanzhi who said about the old man in Tianshan, so she didn't ask if there was anyone else.

"Regret leaving me?" Yuqi smiled slightly, her eyes soft.

"I don't regret it, at least it's a blessing in disguise." Lan Xia couldn't help smiling when she thought that at least the heartbeat at the bottom of the spring would happen.

On the second day, Lan Xia pulled the red cloth and leaked out on the [-]th Street, with the sound of firecrackers and cheers, Yuqi looked at the handwriting, her eyes flickered slightly.

"Master Wushuang, hurry up, there is also Xuanheng Pavilion where you are writing." The mayor's face was flushed, and his face was full of smiles.

"My lord, come with me." Lan Xia held Yu Qi's hand so intimately that many people were sighing why Master Wu Shuang was not a woman.

Yuqi still looked at Lan Xia with warm and soft eyes. There was no one else in her eyes except Lan Xia. Leng Feng was a little unconvinced, "The prince must have a demon."

"Since I met Mr. Wushuang, the prince has been obsessed." Leng Xue shook his head.

"Have you ever seen him look at a person like this?" Leng Feng pouted.

"No, he just looks at her like this." Leng Xue sighed softly.

"Okay, let's go." Lan Xia completed her dream of rebuilding her homeland, felt the joy, and thanked the old man.

Yuqi nodded slightly, and left with Lan Xia.

"Master Wushuang."

"Six Kings."

"We kowtow to thank you here."

"Come on, hurry up and kowtow."

Everyone knelt on the ground, tears of gratitude, tears of reluctance.

Lan Xia smiled and waved his hands.Yuqi led Lan Xia onto the horse, Zimo also onto the horse, and followed.

"The prince's convoy has already entered Beijing, my lord, let's catch up quickly, otherwise he will do something..." Leng Feng said anxiously.

Yuqi raised her hand to signal him to shut up, but Leng Feng retracted her words.

"So you stayed until now to realize my dream." Lan Xia was slightly moved.

"As long as you like it, it's just a Yufeng, I don't pay attention to it." Yuqi said lightly.

Autumn is refreshing, although it is beginning to wither and the grass is no longer luxuriant, but in Lan Xia's eyes, everything is so beautiful.

"I wish there would be no end to this road." Lan Xia said softly, she didn't want too many obstacles between them.

"Trust me." Yuqi lowered her head slightly and whispered in her ear.

"Of course I believe you." Yuqi didn't wave her whip and let the carriage run slowly.

"This is for you." Yuqi gave Lan Xia a jade pendant.

"Qi? This is your personal jade pendant." Lan Xia touched the crystal clear white jade, the totem of auspicious clouds, with a Qi written in the middle. "Yu Pei, do you mean betrothed? Do you want to be betrothed to me?"

Yuqi lowered her eyebrows to see Lan Xia's sniggering, and tightened her big hands around her waist, as if she couldn't love enough.

"I have nothing, nothing for you." Lan Xia leaned on him, holding the piece of jade with both hands.

Thinking of the jade flute, Yuqi was slightly angry, and said in a calm tone, "That jade flute."

"Well, he ran all the way for me, and I was about to leave, so I gave him the jade flute because of embarrassment." Lan Xia held the jade pendant tightly and smiled.

"Then why is this king preparing one hundred thousand soldiers for you? You are not embarrassed." Yuqi pursed her lips.

"I don't know, I'm very kind to you anyway. It's only natural that I forced you to eat when we first met. Now I don't feel embarrassed, as if you owe me." Lan Xia chuckled, when she was most embarrassed It actually made him look at it with gusto.

Yuqi's thin lips parted a beautiful width.

Entering Beijing, everyone gathered around, wanting to see this godlike figure.

"They used to look at you like this too?" Lan Xia looked at their adoring eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "You're blowing your socks off."

Yuqi laughed softly, knowing that she was referring to the matter of Hades.

"You are the god of war in their minds, you can resolve any disaster." Lan Xia looked up at Yuqi.

"But it's not as powerful as the King of Hades." There was a hint of a smile in Yuqi's words.

"Look, he is Young Master Wushuang, and he is as handsome as the rumors say, comparable to the Sixth Prince."

"I heard that he played chess with the King of Hades and saved fourteen people, and now he still has a chess piece of the King of Hades in his hand."

"real."

"..."

All kinds of discussions, everyone whispered to each other.

"Raksha." Xuan Heng's eyes were bloodshot, he was so busy recently, "You still have the face to come back alive."

"Brother, how did I offend you again?" Lan Xia got off the horse, Xuan Heng hugged Lan Xia tightly.

"Your uncle, you dare to break through the plague. If you don't want to live, you still want to die." Xuan Heng's voice became hoarse.

"Okay, a big man, what are you crying about? Here is my greeting gift for you." Lan Xia took out the chess piece, and Xuan Heng's face turned pale.

"Did you really go to Hades Palace?" Xuan Heng's voice was full of fear, Lan Xia nodded and smiled, Yu Qi could tell it was a fake, Xuan Heng believed in the soul, so he can't be blamed.

Everyone exclaimed, really, look, Hades' pawn.

"So this gift I gave you is not at your expense." Lan Xia put the chess piece in Xuan Heng's hand, but said in her heart that it was stolen.

Xuan Heng suddenly felt very heavy, and wanted to ask a lot, but suddenly didn't know how to ask.

"What have you been doing lately? Your eyes have become like this." Lan Xia looked at Xuan Heng's bloodshot eyes.

"Brother Six asked me to handle the matter that the prince fell on him for him. The prince deliberately held back Brother Six and prevented him from doing meritorious service in saving Yiren Town." Xuan Heng gritted his teeth, itching with hatred.

"Master Wushuang." A beautiful young girl came slowly, like a blooming peach blossom, and bowed in front of Lan Xia, "I have met Mr. Wushuang, I am Yuyan."

"Why is Eighth Sister here?" Xuan Heng raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile on his face.

"Brother Fifteen didn't tell Eighth Sister, and almost missed meeting Young Master Wushuang." Yuyan looked at Lan Xia tenderly.

"Wushuang, you are finally back." Rouge got off her horse and ran over.

"Sister Yanzhi, I said that I would come back well and never break my promise. What about Xunmei?" Lan Xia had no chance to look beautiful.

"At my house, it's fine." Xuan Heng interrupted suddenly, "Stop talking, I'll hold a banquet at my house to welcome you."

(End of this chapter)