Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

The book in his hand closed with a "snap". Yue Dengxian stroked the soft corner of the book and fell into memories.

That should have been four or five years ago. The skinny and small boy had a rebellious look on his face, and his clothes still had traces of patching.

But it was this inconspicuous young man who had done her a great favor. If it weren't for his Spirit Pill, Qingqing might not have been able to survive until now...

It was unexpected that the poor boy would have such a precious Spirit Pill in his hand. He was desperate and tried every possible means, so he trusted him. It seemed that he was guided by fate to come to Ya'an City again.

Now that Ghost Doctor Ye Xing is by Qingqing's side, he can go out and do things without any worries.

Xier has the blessing of status, so Emperor Qi Zhao will not do anything to her, but Mu Lanxun is hard to say. He is from the enemy country, and now he is with Xier...

He could sense that Emperor Qi Zhao had previously been fond of the two of them, but recently he had clearly detected his hostility towards that boy. What had happened?

The two were in Bianlu City, but now they had cut off contact with the city. He was a little worried that the person in the palace would have some ulterior motives.

He and Qingqing's daughter had not been raised by their side since she was a child. Although Feng Xiang had never treated her badly, as parents, they always felt that they owed her a lot.

Although Mu Lanxun's current status is not good, if he can return to his country, his status as the legitimate son of the King of Chu is not too low.

He could also see that among the existing princes of the Chu Kingdom, some had insufficient status to be capable, while others had sufficient status to be capable. Given the absurdity of the prince of the Chu Kingdom, it was estimated that he would only be around for a few more years...

Mu Lanxun... is still very likely. If he and Xier get married, there will be no harm. Then why did Emperor Qi Zhao go back on his word?

Yue Dengxian's fingertips tapped unconsciously, then he stood up and shook his sleeves, "Let's go and meet our Majesty."

He had to make this trip no matter what, just to repay the Spirit Pill he had received that year, and also for his future son-in-law.

The capacity of spring irrigation is extremely large. Even after draining water for a day and a night, the water level still has not dropped significantly. Although the gaps in the wall have not become smaller, fortunately they have not expanded either.

In addition to the official road in the southeast and the mountains and forests in the northwest, Bianlu City has a moat on one side and the "Devil's Cave" on the other. It is now listed as a forbidden area and no one is allowed to set foot there at will.

Two days have passed since Feng Xili and Mu Lanxun were washed into the canal. The flood discharge channel has gradually grown in size. As long as the water volume does not increase, there is no need to send people to guard it all the time.

Almost all the people in the Water Department were searching for the two men on the Huaijing Canal within a radius of ten miles.

But strangely, there was no sign of any human figure. The water on the river was fast-flowing and there were hidden undercurrents from time to time. If you were not careful, the boat would capsize and people would die.

Just when everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, Xia Feng finally found the faint purple-blue smoke after daily observation.

It's the master!

Although it only appeared for a moment, she still saw the obvious wisp of smoke on the horizon!

Afterwards, she quietly found Lu Yanlin and told him that she had confirmed that the princess was safe and asked him to rest assured, but the people who were searching still needed to pretend.

Xia Feng clasped his fists and said, "Master Lu, this matter only needs to be known between you and me. As for others, there is no need to say more."

Lu Yanlin patted his chest, his face filled with excitement and relief. It was good that everything was fine, it was good that everything was fine...

As soon as Xia Feng left, Xing Jin stepped into the room. Lu Yanlin, who was patting his chest with a look of relief, had not yet completely retracted his expression when he turned around and saw Xing Jin staring at him thoughtfully.

He hid most of his face by drinking the tea, and when he put down the teacup, his face was full of sorrow again.

"Lord Lu." Xing Jin saluted respectfully with his fists clasped together, but one corner of his mouth raised under his lowered head.

As for the two people in the cave, neither of them mentioned going back. Mu Lanxun asked questions whenever he had the chance, but Feng Xili kept his mouth shut, which was unusual. She was extremely cautious every time she spoke to him, which made him frown.

"Xi'er, you don't have to be like this. If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask. Don't be so defensive of me."

Feng Xili curled her lips. This man was too cunning now. He had already sensed something from her stomping on the branches, so he kept bringing up snakes, insects, rats and ants in front of her for no reason.

It was confirmed that this place was not the scene in her dream, and she gradually felt relieved.

No matter where this place is, she just wants to stay with him quietly for two days.

Mu Lanxun keenly sensed her thoughts and found a way to send a message to Xia Feng. Princess Liyou's disappearance was definitely a big event. If the person in Ya'an really knew about it, he would probably send troops to turn Bianlu City upside down.

"Really? I won't ask anymore. Xi'er, smile. Look what I brought you."

Mu Lanxun circled around her like a clown, holding a snow-white rabbit in one hand and a pheasant with its wings flapping in the other.

"Xier, which one do you want to eat?" He tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes full of her reflection.

She snatched the snow-white little rabbit away and glared at him, "I don't eat rabbits."

Someone laughed, raised his knife, and twisted the chicken's neck. "Just wait!"

The two of them sat at the entrance of the cave, the sunlight outside shining on the uneven stone surface, the moss at their feet was fresh and green, and the moisture in the air carried the fragrance of grass and trees in the mountains. Suddenly, everything seemed so relaxed and comfortable.

I watched him skillfully pluck the feathers and remove the internal organs, and in the blink of an eye, he had a whole chicken on the fire.

"Mumu..."