Murongzhan took the Empress and Wenwu Baiguan to the temple this morning to pray for blessings. On the way through the moat, Ayi wanted to see how others were seeking blessings for water. He came with his brother. How could he have thought to see such a scene?

She had never laughed so brightly in front of him, the sun shined a faint halo on her, everything around her seemed to lose color, he saw only her smile, as bright as spring, as the autumn moon.

Then he saw her reach out and the man standing opposite her held her fingertips, and they both said something and her eyes lit with joy.

Murongzhan lived for 23 years. The only woman he missed most was the little girl he met when he was a teenager, but he never felt the heartbeat of * * *. He never felt the sour, sweet and spicy inside. At this moment, he only felt the sour spirits in his heart and the anger of the sea.

Is that man the man she says he is?

“Brother, I want to go down there too.” Murongyi whispered.

Murongzhan retrieved his gaze, “Go down, don't go far. ”

“Yes." Murongyi nodded immediately with joy, jumping off the carriage with joy, and the two guards followed him closely.

“Eh, Lu Cai.” Murongyi got off the carriage and found Ye Zheng standing right under the tree in front of him. He ran over immediately, "Why are you here? ”

Seeing Murongyi here, Ye Qiang was surprised, “Little Prince, why are you here? ”

“Why can't the king come?” Murongyi hummed, "Can't the king come and pray for blessings? But there aren't so many people here. ”

Why not wait for Ye Zhengyi to return to him, Murongyi has discovered the Emperor standing beside him, his eyes turned round, “Mr. Zheng...? When did you return to Kyoto? ”

The Emperor smiled lightly, "I've met the little prince. ”

Murongyi hastily avoided his courtesy, “Mr. Chen, don't be too courteous, I didn't even hear Dr. Qi say that you are back in Kyoto. ”

“Why did my uncle come back to Kyoto to let you know?” Qi Zizhu stood behind Wang Fuzhu and glanced warily at Murong Yi.

“What do you kids know?” Mo Rongyi scolded Qi Zizhu with his face.

Qi Ziqi blushed with anger, “You are the child, you are only two years older than me. ”

Ye Qianwei looked at them strangely and turned to Wang Fu. She did not know that Murong Yi still knew him, and seemed to have known his nephew a long time ago.

The Emperor whispered, "The Little Prince used to live with me for a while. ”

Ye Xiao remembered that Murongyi said that he had been saved from poisoning before, and thought that the person was Huangfu.

Murongyi is still fighting with Qi Zi, there is quite a fight you can't stop dying, Ye Zhengyi said with a laugh, "Little Prince, aren't you here to fetch water? I'll go with you. ”

“Jill, we should go back too.” Huang Fuzhen said to Qi Zizhen.

“Mr. Cheng, do you still live in the same place? I'll visit you tomorrow.” Murongyi hastily said to the Emperor.

“I still live in the bamboo grove, the little prince can come any time.” The Emperor whispered.

Murongyi smiled happily, "Mr. Cheng, I'll come to you tomorrow. ”

“It doesn't matter if you don't come!” Qi Zixuan said immediately.

Murongyi yelled, “I'm not looking for you. ”

Huangfu shrugged Qi Zizhu softly, “Huang, you must be rude. ”

Qi Zizhi leaned her lips and lowered her head depressedly.

“Miss Lu, my little prince, that's goodbye first.” The Emperor whispered.

After sending Huang Fuchen away, Ye Zheng asked Murongyi in a low voice, "Did you get poisoned before, Mr. Zheng cured you? ”

“Yes, I would have died if it hadn't been for him.” Mo Rongyi said, and looked at Ye Qian with his eyes. “Mr. Qian's medical technique was the best I had ever seen, and his blubber was also very powerful. He had previously said that my brother-in-law would become a superior. At that time, I was only joking, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Can Huangfu figure out her future? Did you count Ye Yi or Lu Jiao?

“Is he so good...” Ye Qiang muttered, becoming more interested in the art of pu Qiang.

Murongyi said, "Awesome, awesome! ”

Ye Zheng glanced at Mo Rongyi. “Are you going to fetch water or not? ”

“I just wanted to see how other people get the blessed water. In the temple, the High Priest had already blessed us.” Murongyi looked at the people by the moat river, so many people were crowded by the river, he better not go and make a scene.

Ye chuckled and shook his head, the child being the child.

“Here you go.” Murongyi took out a black wooden plaque from his arms, which had a big thumb, engraved with some Sanskrit, which he could not even read.

“What is this?” She asked curiously.

Murongyi said, "From the High Priest, I asked him for an extra piece. You can wear it on you to keep you safe. ”

Ye Zhengyi felt moved and rubbed her ears. "Thank you, little prince. ”

“Let go of me! Is that how you thank the king? No big or small, what a system!” Murongyi cried red-handedly.

“Don't pretend to be an adult.” Ye Zheng closed the wooden medal and looked at Murong Yi with a smile.

Murongyi glared at her, “You...”

“Help! Somebody fell in the water! Help…” Suddenly, there was a shock in the crowd by the river.

Ye Yi and Mo Rongyi glanced at each other. Mo Rongyi asked the guards behind him to save people and walk with him to the place where the accident occurred.

Murong Zhan frowned on the carriage and looked at them. He also heard a cry for help. When Ye Zheng did not enter the crowd, he couldn't help but get off the carriage.

A little girl fell into the water and was quickly rescued, but was choked to death and unconscious.

“Kid, my boy!” A woman ran out of the crowd and cried with the girl in her arms.

“Find the doctor.” Someone screamed.

Ye Zheng wanted to go to the rescue, but she came two steps closer and stopped. She grabbed Murongyi, who wanted to run over, and whispered in his ear, "Let's just stop meddling, just look around. ”

“What?” Mo Rongyi looked at Ye Qiang in surprise.

Ye Zheng pulled him and wanted to run back. Suddenly, the woman lying on the little girl jumped up, and sometime she had an extra sword in her hand, and she was going straight to Murongyi.

“Little Prince, look out!” Ye Zhengyi shouted and pushed his hand away from Murongyi.

Instead of retrieving the sword because Murongyi avoided, he stabbed Ye.

Just as Ye Zheng thought she was about to be stabbed, someone grabbed her arm and held her in his arms. The sword was also clamped by two fingers and hung motionlessly in mid-air.