Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

It was noon when Xia Yuyan returned to her master. She went to find her master and did not see anyone. Finally, Ziyuan told her that her master had been out on a journey and it would take several months to come back.

Ziyuan is a maid prepared by wuyanzi for Xia Yuyan. It is said that she was rescued by wuyanzi two years ago. At that time, there was a plague in her hometown. All the people in the village died and walked. When wuyuzi arrived, Ziyuan was the only living person in the village. But the little girl was also infected with the plague at that time. Wuyuzi took her back to Yunwu Mountain, cured her and allowed her to stay in Yunwu Mountain.

"I don't know what happened to him," Xia Yuyan couldn't help thinking. After all, he was hurt so badly that she was worried. Tangled for a long time, Xia Yuyan finally decided to go back to take care of him. After all, he was also saved by himself. If he were to starve to death, would he not let her work hard for nothing. Thinking about this, Xia Yuyan greets Ziyuan and goes back to the bamboo house.

It was night when Xia Yuyan arrived at the bamboo house. As soon as she entered the bamboo house, she saw Xuanyuan Yichen sleeping on the bed. Xia Yuyan walks to the bed and looks at the boy above. He looks very cold in a dark robe that doesn't match his grade, but his eyebrows and eyes are very good, as if they were carved out. Xia Yuyan looked at the table again, and saw that the rabbit meat she left in the morning was eaten, and the wild fruit was also a few pieces less. Knowing that he ate, Xia Yuyan was relieved. She was worried that he was too hurt to get out of bed. It seemed that she was worried too much.

That night, the night was just right. Xia Yuyan sits down on the stone bench outside the bamboo house, looks at the curved moon, and rubs the ring on her middle finger. When Yunqing gave the ring to her, she didn't know that there was so much power hidden in the ring. Half a year after she was brought to Yunwu Mountain by wuyanzi, two people came here to say that she was the next leader of yaochi palace, and that she would return to the holy palace every year for half a year to practice martial arts. At that time, she knew another identity of her mother, the former head of yaochi palace. "Mother, aunt an said that you were an excellent woman to be looked up to, but why did you die like this? Who in the end killed you behind your back?" Xia Yuyan murmured.

Xia YuYan's words happen to be heard clearly by Xuanyuan Yichen who wakes up. Xu Shi feels that he is in the same boat with her. He goes to Xia Yuyan in a strange way.

Xia Yuyan hears a voice behind her and turns her head to see Xuanyuan Yichen. She is a little surprised and admires him. His body has hurt him so much that he can walk freely.

"Can you use a sword?" Xuanyuan Yichen asks.

Xia Yuyan shakes her head. She really doesn't know how to use a sword. After all, she has only been in the holy palace for half a year. When everyone enters the holy palace, there will be a test to find their gifted weapons, and then assign elders to teach them. Xia YuYan's other weapons are very common in the test, but she has great talent for concealed weapons. Therefore, she mainly studies concealed weapons, and she has never touched this sword technique at present.

"Three days later I'll teach you swordsmanship," he added to Xia YuYan's stunned eyes: "it's a reward for saving your life."

"Good," Xia Yuyan thought and agreed. In fact, she doesn't like what others owe him, because the creditor and the borrower are always in a constant relationship, and she doesn't want to have a close relationship with anyone.

"Raise your hand a little more, and use your wrist hard..." in the next half a month, there was such a sound outside the bamboo house.

Xuanyuan Yichen's master is Wu Chenzi, the younger martial brother of Wu Yanzi who lives in Yunwu Mountain. Their master is proficient in martial arts and medical skills, but they pass on these two skills to two people. Wuchenzi is very accomplished in swordsmanship, and Xuanyuan Yichen's swordsmanship is beyond the reach of ordinary people, so Xia YuYan's swordsmanship has made a great breakthrough in the past half a month.

"Yi Chen, I'm going to the holy palace tomorrow." Although she doesn't know January, Xia Yuyan has a lot of trust in Xuanyuan Yichen, so she also mentioned something about the holy palace to him.

"Well, it's time for me to go back." half a month has passed, and Xuanyuan Yichen's injury has been healed. He has lived here with Xia Yuyan for half a month, so it's time to go back.

The next day, Xia Yuyan came together and saw a piece of paper and a snow lotus hairpin on the table. There are only two words "treasure" written on the note. Xia Yuyan looks at the snow lotus hairpin and feels warm in her heart. She remembers that once she inadvertently mentioned to him that her favorite flower is snow lotus. Unexpectedly, he really remembered it. Want to come, he also went back, so think, summer language Yan also packed under the cloud mountain