The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Li Kuan said that there is danger inside.

As time passed, Murong Yue became more and more anxious, hesitating in her heart whether to go in and have a look. At this moment, the soft footsteps of "da da da" came, which was very clear in this quiet place.

"The voice came from the secret door!"

Sensing the source of the voice, Murong Yue felt both joy and fear.

The brown and black eyes were fixed on the secret door, and as the other party got closer, the footsteps became louder and louder.

There were footsteps of two people!

One is Li Kuan, so what about the other?

Murong Yue became more and more curious.

Then, under Murong Yue's expectant eyes, Li Kuan walked out from the secret door.

The moment she saw Li Kuan, Murong Yue hurried over and buried her head in Li Kuan's broad chest.

Li Kuan stroked Murong Yue's beautiful hair, smelled the girl's unique fragrance, and said.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"There is a man who wants to see you, and I have brought him."

Murong Yue raised her head and looked at Li Kuan. She had no relationship with Yuan Tiangang, how could someone want to see her in this place.

Behind him, footsteps stopped, and Murong Yue knew that it was another person who walked out of the secret door.

Turning her head to look, an old figure with a stooped figure and shabby clothes came into Murong Yue's eyes.

"Master!"

Murong Yue let out a cry.

In the past, Sun Simiao was always dressed in navy blue coarse linen clothes, exuding the smell of herbs, elegant and clean, and he would be as miserable as he is now.

Thinking of this, tears rolled in Murong Yue's eyes, and a layer of mist floated in the girl's jewel-like pupils.

Sun Simiao's body trembled slightly.

Appearing in front of the apprentice in this attire is an insult to the name of the master!

The reputation of being refined for many years was ruined just like that.

Li Songsong opened Murong Yue and said to her.

"Go, Sun Yaowang has suffered a lot these years."

Sun Simiao's body trembled again, and Li Kuan's unexpected backstab made his old face, which was not much in the first place, completely ashamed.

Murong Yue burst into tears immediately, Sun Simiao looked distressed and comforted him, Li Kuan went to Yuan Tiangang's place and sat cross-legged in meditation.

After a long time, Murong Yue calmed down and asked Sun Simiao.

"Master, why did you appear in this place?"

Sun Simiao sighed.

"It's a long story."

"Three years ago, Yuan Tiangang invited me to evaluate together in the name of having a fairy medicine. After he came, he plotted against me, imprisoned me, and forced me to help him."

"After I refused, they trapped me in death row, and I was not released until today."

Murong Yue asked curiously.

"Then Sun Simiao who is walking in the rivers and lakes now, was someone sent by Yuan Tiangang to pretend to be?"

Sun Simiao nodded.

Looking at Sun Simiao's tattered clothes, Murong Yue worried about the root cause of her illness, so she looked at Li Kuan.

"His Royal Highness, can you treat Master for a while, I'm afraid he will suffer from a hidden illness."

Sun Simiao's expression was strange.

His apprentice is a bit of a tiger, the majestic medicine king, can't even heal his own wounds?

She's not married yet, why is her elbow turned outward.

Li Kuan smiled.

"Yue'er, don't worry, I checked Sun Yaowang's body, and he is fine."

Murong Yue nodded happily.

From the moment he saw Murong Yue being embraced by Li Kuan, Sun Simiao knew that Li Kuan and Murong Yue were sincere, so he never mentioned the remnants of the Sui Dynasty.

Don't mention it now, and there is no need to mention it again in the future.

A scorching breath gushed out from the secret door, and Li Kuan walked outside.

Murong Yue said to Sun Simiao.

"Master, this place may collapse, let's go too."

Sun Simiao nodded and walked side by side with Murong Yue.