The young princess PK charming prince

The boy looked at Jingjing and said, "this is Yunnan, mantuo City, which is only a hundred miles away from Dali!"

"This is the mantuo city?" Jingjing asked, wondering whether to be sad or happy.

This mantuo city is the nearest town to Dali and the largest town. It is the last town they expected to enter.

Therefore, now Jingjing is easily mixed in. Although she has lost her pills, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

I wonder if elder martial sister and ghost slave were so lucky to be saved?

"As for who I am, you don't have to know. I'm just a person who won't give in!"

"Refuse to give in?" Jingjing was puzzled. She no longer asked the identity of the teenager. He escaped so many times. He probably didn't want Jingjing to know his identity and deliberately concealed it.

The boy nodded and grew up: "you have a good rest. If you have something, let Honglian find me. Feel at ease to recover. I will inform you about your relatives once there is news!"

Jingjing nodded and looked at the boy gratefully: "I see. Anyway... I thank you very much!"

The boy hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to say. However, when he reached his mouth, he was swallowed and didn't say a word again.

His shadow walked slowly towards the garden.

When passing the lotus pond, a young man respectfully walked up to the boy and said in a low voice, "city Lord, the old man, please go to the study and discuss something!"

The young man called the city Lord frowned slightly, looked at the boy and said, "OK, I'll go now!"

Then he turned and walked in the opposite direction.

When he came to the study, the boy didn't knock, but pushed the door in.

"Grandpa, do you want me to see the new Lord again?" the young man sat down in front of an old man in dark red and asked in a low voice.

With a sigh, the old man in red robe looked at the young man and said, "you should go. Your two brothers have already been there. If you don't go, even if the Lord of the country thinks highly of our family, I'm afraid you'll have a grudge, not to mention our family... You're the best!"

The young man's face changed slightly, but he just looked at the old man calmly, remembered what Jingjing had asked just now, and said seriously: "Grandpa, I'm just a loser, not the best!"

The old man in red robe glanced at the young man. For a moment, he couldn't say a word.

The boy also looked at the old man and whispered, "Grandpa, besides... You don't know whether his identity is true or false. In those years... There was no one in Dongfang family. Why is there another person suddenly? How do you know whether it is true or false?"

The old man frowned and shouted, "rain, don't talk nonsense!"

The boy called yu'er was stunned.

The old man seemed to think what he said was too serious. After a moment of silence, he looked at the young man: "In any case, the leader of the country is the banner of the descendants of the Dongfang family, so... Whether true or false, it is also famous for the Dongfang family, and I am willing to help... You are a swordsman. Winning or losing is a common thing, so you can't be discouraged. You should have figured it out long ago. Why do you mention it suddenly now?"

The boy was silent and didn't speak.

The old man sighed: "besides... When we destroy Nangong family, Beitang family will naturally become cannon fodder. Then... Who can say that you lost to a destroyed family and Luoying sword?"

The young man snorted coldly, "if you lose, you will lose. Grandpa, I always respect you. You shouldn't let me have such an idea."

The old man was stunned and said: "you really deserve to be a genius once in a hundred years in our Ximen family. You are very smart and think better than your grandfather!"

Surprise!

This man is actually a young swordsman that day, Ximen Yu?!

Then, who is the leader of their country, the orphan of Dongfang family?

Ximen Yuxie looked coldly at his grandfather Ximen Kui and said coldly, "besides... He has been unwilling to compete with me. If he can't defeat me, he can't lead me and be my master!"

"Yuer, you..." the wrinkles on Ximen Kui's face were also shaken with anger: "you lost to the female apprentice of Beitang old son. Do you want to recognize that girl film as the master?"

Simon Yuben had stood up and was ready to go. After listening to Simon Kui's words, he suddenly smiled coldly: "if she's willing, I'd like to!"

"You..." Ximen Kui was very angry, pointed to Ximen Yu, and suddenly said in earnest: "you are old. You have changed a lot in Beijing. Grandpa can't control you!"

Simon Kui sighed with a long sigh: "but remember, the young master refused to compete with you, not because he was afraid of you, but because... He was afraid of defeating you. You have hardly lost since you were small. He was afraid that you would lose again and could not withstand the blow!"

Ximen Yu snorted coldly, obviously ungrateful: "nonsense! He didn't fight, how did he know he couldn't defeat me? After I came back, he practiced hard and improved his sword skills. He was afraid... He didn't dare to compare with me?"

"You..." ximenkui angrily looked at the young man in front of him and scolded: "yu'er, you are really not sensible! You... You go to the practice room and shut up for a month. Don't come out!"

"Grandpa -" Simon Yu turned his head: "you know I just saved one..."

"Elder Simon, don't argue over me!" a cold voice suddenly sounded.

In the slightly dim room, under the flickering lights, a handsome and indifferent face appeared.

"Country, country Lord..." Simon Kui turned around slightly excited and looked at the noble man with a slightly changed look.

When did the Lord come? If he hears what he just said and is suspicious

The man in front of him is the youngest leader of the Tianlin Dynasty.

I saw his noble momentum. On him, it seemed that there was a feeling of beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Since you want to compete with me so much, then... Let's compete!" the young leader looked at Ximen Yu and his cold face was full of the king's confidence!

Three days later.

Today, Jingjing was finally approved to walk.

But she didn't want to go out. She just wanted to see the indifferent young man. Under her repeated requirements, Honglian finally couldn't help sending someone to invite the young man to come over.

"Where's my family? Did you find it?" Jingjing couldn't help asking as soon as she saw the boy step into his room.

The young man looked a little tired. He looked at Jingjing and whispered, "haven't found it yet!"

"Three days have passed, why haven't you found it yet?" Jingjing looked at the boy and asked in a worried tone.

The boy said, "I didn't find the body, but I didn't find anyone!"

Jingjing looked anxiously at the young man, "what should I do? What should I do?"

The young man leaned lazily against the back of the chair and said faintly, "I can't find the body, but it's good news. What's your hurry?"

Jingjing's face sank. Obviously, she didn't think the news was good.

The young man smiled: "my people have searched hundreds of miles downstream and nearby, but there is no one. In other words, there are no news and bodies of people within dozens of miles, which means that they are not dead!"

Jingjing's eyes brightened, and she only heard the young man continue: "people around here will go to the cold pool, and only people nearby will find the body. There are only two possibilities. The first is that they wake up and leave!"

"They can't leave without finding me!" Jingjing said with certainty.

The boy said, "that's the second possibility. They were saved, maybe by passers-by, but they were taken far away!"

Jingjing jumped up: "then they'll find me when they wake up. They'll find me. They must be so anxious that they can't find me now. What should I do?"

The young man sighed: "I have sent people to guard in the cold pool every day. If they really want to find you, they will not be out of touch! Maybe... They don't want to find you!"

Jingjing's face sank: "childe, this joke is not funny at all. I have a deep relationship with my family. They will never want to find me!"

The teenager turned his head and suddenly opened his dark white teeth to Jingjing: "I'm teasing you. Do you think everyone can be like me and send a group of people to help someone who doesn't look like me and look for relatives by the cold pool?"

Jingjing's face was slightly red. She just looked at the boy angrily and didn't say anything more.

"It's sunny and sunny today. Please accompany me to the garden!" the boy looked at Jingjing with a different look in his eyes.

Jingjing nods. At this time, spring returns to the earth and the weather is warm, but because she is recovering from a serious illness, Honglian still puts a warm cloak on her

Jingjing walked all the way and saw that the garden was full of black Datura flowers.

The reason why mantuo city is named is that there are lush mandalas everywhere, whether the poor or the rich.

However, Jingjing has never seen so many mandalas at once. When she sees the color of these words, she is so crowded together. The flirtatious beauty makes people's heart nervous.

The boy sat down on a stone chair with the most complicated flowers and pointed to the side: "sit down!"

Jingjing was uncomfortable, but she also sat down with a stiff head.

The boy looked at Jingjing and suddenly asked, "do you know why I like the black Datura?"

You're abnormal... Jingjing thought in her heart, but she just asked, "why?"

The young man picked up an open and beautiful Datura and said, "the terrain here is warm and the flowers bloom first. I like this flower and prefer the black Datura, because it has another name, called the other bank flower!"

It is said that the other shore flowers can only be seen when they are in the underworld. Those who see them can recall the memory of their previous lives.

The boy said, "the black Datura, its flower language, is boundless love and... Revenge!"