Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 108 109 How does the princess want to cool down?
"My lord, we have been in Daxi for a while, why don't we go to the palace to face the saint?" Fei Yu stood behind He Yixiao, looking at the master standing on the cruise ship.

A man in dark green ordinary clothes stood at the bow of the boat and leaned on the railing to look into the distance: "Daxi's local customs are fascinating, and the scenery is infinitely beautiful. Why rush into that cold palace?"

"However, we still have important tasks on us, and my subordinates are worried that the mission assigned by the Holy Majesty will be delayed. What's more, if the young master cannot return to Haoyue as planned, the subordinates are worried that His Highness the Princess will come after us."

He Yixiao looked back at the woman holding the sword behind him, with a calm expression on his face: "I have official duties, and I have not forgotten them. In a few days, I will go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. As for the princess, there is no need to worry about it, Your Majesty." No matter how much you pamper the princess, you will definitely not let the princess come to Daxi after her."

"This subordinate is troublesome, please punish me, my lord."

He Yixiao raised his hand slightly: "Get up, your worries are not unreasonable, and you should know the real reason for my stay here, don't you?"

"Your subordinate has crossed the line, please forgive me, my lord." Fei Yu listened to his words and bowed, the sword in his hand was reflected on the lake.

After hearing what Fei Yu said, He Yixiao didn't express much, and looked towards the shore.

The wind blows the willows by the river, the green silk ribbons are no longer emerald green, fluttering gently in the wind.The clear water and the breeze, the green trees and the red flowers, don't feel like it.

Daxi's climate is different from Haoyue's.Haoyue is located in the southwest, the weather is humid and high temperature, the terrain can be flat or high, and the seasons there are distinct.However, Daxi is located in the southern part of the Eastern Continent, and the climate is relatively mild, with many rivers and hills, and the soil is even more fertile.As the saying goes, one side of water and soil nourishes one side of people, and different regions raise different people.If the Haoyue woman is as free and changeable as a cloud, then the Daxi woman is as gentle as water, with the rare warmth of a Haoyue woman.

This kind of scenery made He Yixiao reluctant to leave. For him, living in a temple is worse than living in the countryside.What's more, the person he was looking for might be in Daxi.

Time flies, it has been 11 years, it has been 11 years, and He Yixiao doesn't know if he will be able to find her.Ever since that meeting and that farewell, he decided to find that little girl.He Yixiao has been called a "child prodigy" since he was a child. Everyone thinks that he is omnipotent and supernatural, and all hopes are given to him, but few people know the real him.Family mission, honor, future... Everything is on him. As the only blood of the He family, He Yixiao has to bear everything. Honor and merit are always seen by outsiders, but the pressure and pain are not. Only one person can bear it silently.

"Big Brother, why are you so sad? Can you smile? Can you smile for Xiner?" That year, he returned to Haoyue from the battlefield, and 12-year-old He Yixiao had just led troops to guard the border and returned to the court. During this time, I met a girl named "Xin'er".When he was most sad, that little girl named Xin'er gave him rare relief, and it seemed that all the burdens on him were temporarily gone.

"Big brother, will you come to watch the stars with Xiner tomorrow? Mother said that the stars in the desert are very beautiful, but Xiner has never seen the stars in the desert. Big brother, can you tell Xiner what the stars in the desert are like?" ?"

"Okay, brother, can you watch the stars with Xin'er?"

"Well, remember! Brother must come tomorrow!"

They made an appointment to watch the stars together, but He Yixiao went to the agreed place the next day, but he didn't see the girl named "Xin'er".Since that day, He Yixiao has never given up looking for "Xin'er" for 11 years.Although he only met once, and now he can't remember Xin'er's appearance clearly, but her pair of smiling almond eyes are unforgettable for him.After returning to the court from the frontier, he exchanged his succession to the position of national teacher and asked His Majesty to release him for ten years of freedom.He Yixiao swears that even if he travels thousands of miles, he will find Xin'er.

The surface of the lake is rippling, and a river of thoughts flows eastward.

The sky is clear and blue, with a few clouds floating lazily.

Meng Xuanfeng lay on the bench with the mink fur bottom, closed his eyes and meditated.

The girl beside him was fanning him with a fan. Meier's cool breeze should have made people feel very comfortable, but at this time someone behind him was feeling unhappy.

"Did you not eat? Why did you use so little strength?" Meng Xuanfeng frowned slightly and said without turning his head.

"Oh, I know." Nangong Yingxin listened to the voice of the "uncle" lying on the bench, and replied perfunctorily, the fan in his hand was still shaking listlessly.

"Forget it, if you are weak, stop fanning. Change to something else!" Meng Xuanfeng still rested with his eyes closed, pointed to his shoulder, and signaled Nangong Yingxin to help him beat his back and so on.

"Oh." Nangong Yingxin reluctantly responded.

Since yesterday, Nangong Yingxin has been transferred from the lower level, was honorably "promoted", and became Meng Xuanfeng's personal maid.If it wasn't for "promotion", Nangong Yingxin would never have known that Meng Xuanfeng's life was so corrupt. Liu Meier...

However, because Meng Xuanfeng was stabbed a few days ago and his arm was injured, he cannot go out for a while.But this does not prevent, Prince Xuan who always "seeks things to do when he has nothing to do", even if that guy just lays down when he has nothing to do, he can still make a lot of people around him, and they can't live or die.

"This king wants to eat fresh lychees from Lingnan, so you can ask someone to bring some to this king before sunset."

"I heard that the crystal grapes over there in Xilu are good, and I want to try them now."

"My king is tired, you can sing a few ditties for me. If you sing well, I will reward you. If you don't sing well, you will know the consequences!"

"How do you make tea? It's so hot! Do you want to harm me?"

"Don't you want to live anymore? The tea is cold, how dare you give it to me?"

Thinking back on what happened in the past two days, Nangong Yingxin finally understood why someone would come to take Meng Xuanfeng's life.The masked man Ganqing came here with the lofty ambition of upholding justice and eradicating harm for the people.Such a prince is really useless, he only eats, drinks and has fun, what can he do for the common people?
Nangong Ying couldn't help but increase the strength of her hands as she thought about this.

"Hey! Hey! Why are you so strong all of a sudden!" Meng Xuanfeng frowned slightly as his shoulders were heavy, and looked back at the woman in pink standing behind him.

Nangong Yingxin was stunned by Meng Xuanfeng's stare, and immediately let go of her hand: "Uh, I... I didn't mean it! I just lost my mind accidentally!"

"Accidentally distracted? I think you did it on purpose!" Meng Xuanfeng ignored Nangong Yingxin's words. Knowing this, I won’t suffer this knife for you for nothing! Are you the reincarnation of a bastard, this king has discovered that no matter when, as long as you are there, this king will always be very unlucky!”

Meng Xuanfeng raised his eyes slightly, rubbed the shoulder pinched by Nangong Yingxin with his other uninjured hand, and looked Nangong Yingxin up and down with a deeply inquiring look.

"You are the broom..." Nangong Yingxin completely ignored Meng Xuanfeng's probing eyes, and instead looked back at King Xuan head-on, but his eyes caught on his bandaged arm, and sighed, "Yes! Yes! The servant is a broom star! It's alright!"

Nangong Yingxin wanted to refute, but seeing Meng Xuanfeng's arms wrapped like meat dumplings, he could only be perfunctory.Who made me owe Meng Xuanfeng a favor.But as soon as the words fell, the guy couldn't help but whispered: "You are the reincarnation of the bastard! Every time I meet you, I have nothing good to do! This girl and your horoscope must be at odds!"

If it weren't for the sake of you blocking the sword for this girl, this girl must make you look good!But it's okay, there is still one month left, and then we will see how arrogant you are!

"What did you say?" Meng Xuanfeng glanced at Nangong Yingxin, and said with a characteristic sensual voice.

The majestic Prince Xuan's Mansion.The breeze is coming, and the sun is falling through the layers of leaves.

"Ah?" The broken thoughts in his mouth were heard?Nangong Yingxin smiled and immediately changed the topic, looked up at the sky, "I said the weather today is good! Haha..."

Meng Xuanfeng listened to Nangong Yingxin's words, looked at the harmless woman, raised his eyebrows slightly, with an indescribable expression.

"Really?" Meng Xuanfeng looked at Nangong Yingxin standing beside him, stretched out his hand to gently brush Nangong Yingxin's messy hair, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

With black hair falling, the simple emerald green clothes are not conspicuous among the greenery, but those big smart eyes can make people's heart skip a beat.

In the scenery like spring all the year round, Meng Xuanfeng looked at the woman standing beside him without moving his eyes.

Dots of sunlight fell on her body, and the peach blossom eyes looked directly at her. Nangong Yingxin met the gaze, but in a blink of an eye, she was unconsciously deeply attracted by Meng Xuanfeng's peach blossom eyes.

Wearing an ivory white gown with a gold belt around his body, Meng Xuanfeng was half leaning on the bench, his clothes were a little open, the corners of his mouth were always raised slightly, his peach eyes were full of passion that was hard to hide, and his black hair was just rolled up casually , casual but with a bit of flavor.Such a man is more like a woman than a woman.Such Meng Xuanfeng can only be described by the word "monster"!
The wind blows gently, sending a touch of peach blossom fragrance.Facing Meng Xuanfeng's sudden and intimate gesture, Nangong Yingxin's face suddenly flushed red.

Meng Xuanfeng did not know when he had left the bench, stood up slightly, and gradually approached Nangong Yingxin.

Looking at the face that was slowly enlarging and feeling the heat gradually approaching, Nangong Ying felt a little dazed: "When...Of course..."

"The weather is fine. But why is your face so red all of a sudden, princess?"

"That... that... the weather is too... too hot!" Nangong Yingxin swallowed unconsciously and explained.

"Really?" The smile on the corner of Meng Xuanfeng's mouth grew stronger, "Since the weather is too hot, why don't my husband lower the fire for you?" Meng Xuanfeng said, looking vaguely at Nangong Yingxin's lips Look.

"Husband?" Nangong Ying was slightly taken aback.For some reason, looking at the man in front of him, Nangong Yingxin's heart actually accelerated, and when he heard what he said just now, his heart skipped a beat, "Shut...Shuo fire? How do you do it?"

"Shh..." But before Nangong Yingxin finished speaking, Meng Xuanfeng reached out and pressed Nangong Yingxin's lips, "At this time, all you need to do is feel! Leave the rest to me!"

Seeing Meng Xuanfeng's head lowered gradually, Nangong Ying felt that the atmosphere was not right and couldn't help shrinking back, but his waist was tightly wrapped by the man.

At this time, Nangong Yingxin's heart was beating non-stop, but the expression on Meng Xuanfeng's face was incomprehensible.How to do?Looking at Meng Xuanfeng's gradually enlarged face, Nangong Yingxin didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a person's voice suddenly came in: "Report to the lord, General Nangong Chen is visiting."

"Oh?" Meng Xuanfeng didn't stop, his hands still wrapped tightly around Nangong Yingxin's waist, looking at Nangong Yingxin in his arms, "Nangong Chen?"

"Yes, my lord." The servant did not dare to raise his head, but still lowered his head to report.

"Then ask him to rest in the lobby. The king and the princess will go there together later." Meng Xuanfeng turned his face to look at the servant behind him, with a vague smile on his lips, and a flash of eye-catching eyes. An incomprehensible look.

"Yes, I'll report it now, little one." The visitor still didn't look up, he saluted slightly, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)