The villain has a white moonlight

After he finished speaking, his stomach growled, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten all day.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look directly into the man's star-like eyes.

"I'm fine. I wanted to take you back, but do you know where I come from?" The young man in white narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.

"You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Yuyi Kingdom." Ji Wuxian said in a low voice, "I saw you cast a spell to pray for rain, and the vegetation has revived."

In fact, when he was seven years old, he sneaked out of the palace and made a wish in the Yuyi Temple. To say it was a wish, it was better to say it was a provocation.

"If you are really a god, prove it to me and make the person I hate disappear from my eyes forever."

At that time, he was too young and hadn't practiced martial arts yet. When he was bullied by those strong princes, he was always powerless to resist, and placed his hopes on the gods. If the moon god didn't fulfill his wish, he went out of the palace to look for the god of feathers.

However, the beautiful statue in the temple of feathers did not respond to his wish.

With a "tss", he threw the peach branch he had brought into the glass bottle on the incense table.

However, the dead branch was slowly blooming in front of his eyes, and it bloomed in less than a quarter of an hour.

As if a small miracle appeared in front of him, he thought it was a response, and returned to the palace happily, but seeing the fat emperor brother who oppressed him swagger past him, and scolded the son of a sinner, don't stop him When Dao, the short-lived joy completely disappeared, and the brute force broke out under the anger, and won the first fight.

He deeply felt that it is better to ask God than to ask himself, and he began to put no hope in external things. Seven years later, no one of his peers could beat him except for backstabbing with words.

But the peach blossoms that bloomed in winter still made him unforgettable. He began to look up the relevant records of the Yuyi tribe, and began to understand that tribe in those ambiguous records.

The prince in front of him was as beautiful as the god in his imagination, and the illusory figure like a dream actually existed, breaking all his prejudices.

"Well, I was discovered by you," the corner of His Highness's mouth curled up softly, "But what I want to remind you is that once a mortal enters the Yuyi Kingdom, he can never come out again. Are you still willing to come?"

Ji Wuxian nodded: "Yes, very much, please take me away."

After being in the darkness for a long time, the only bright color he saw, with soft warmth, was the holy moonlight that he wanted to get close to and hold on to.

His Royal Highness's smile deepened, and he leaned over to rub the messy long curly hair of the young man in red, smoothed the two raised hairs, and then took a few steps back: "Okay, I will take you away, before that, let me accompany you I'm going somewhere."

"Okay, where is His Royal Highness going?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's been too long since you've been out, it won't be good to be discovered by the priest." The black bird jumped twice and reminded in a low voice.

"Mo Ling, don't worry, Sister Fu has been looking for Luo Yafeng all over the world these two days, and she hasn't had time to come and see the prince yet." There was a sly look on the beautiful face of the young man in white.

"Wow, that stinky peacock ran out of the temple again, and it will be the God Pleasure Ceremony soon, and it's really impossible without the servants of the gods." Mo Ling sighed, "That kid is really worrying, There are so many days of running away every year, and the priest has a lot of work on weekdays, and he has to be distracted to find him!"

"About Luo Yafeng, you only see the appearance," the prince smiled slightly, and said softly to the young man, "Let's go, let's go into the city."

Ji Wuxian was stunned. At this time in the city, there might be someone sent by Mrs. Zi Nong to search for his traces. Zi Nong is the eldest daughter of the Xiao family in the Shanfeng Department, the daughter of the general Zhen Guo favored by the emperor, who offended him. The people who killed her almost ended badly. He was just a guilty prince, and if he entered the city now, he might be in trouble.

Although he is an unfavored prince, he doesn't have any news channels, and he won't inquire about any messy news, but there are many rumors about Zi Nong raising male pets who love beautiful boys, but he scoffed when he heard it for the first time. How could such a proud man allow such a thing to happen?

However, he could hear it a few times by accident, and he couldn't help but start to wonder. Regarding those rumors, did the emperor's father not know the trivial matters of the harem because of his busy government affairs, or did he turn a blind eye to it?

When he was provoked by Mrs. Zi Nong's son, he acted a little harder. There was also dissatisfaction with that woman and his lack of value for his mother, whom he had never met.

Later, Zi Nong's cross-border behavior made him feel a chill, and he did it without any hesitation.

It doesn't matter to him if there are chasing soldiers, but the prince...

"What are you in a daze for again? Let's go!" The prince didn't understand the worry in the young man's heart, so he just took his hand and walked into the city.

The two of them, a black bird, arrived on the streets of Jinling City. Ji Wuxian was nervous all the way, his eyes kept a high level of vigilance, paying attention to the surrounding situation at all times. He didn't follow the steps of the people around him until the prince who was holding him stopped. Look over.

From a distance, he could see a small food shop at the crossroads facing the street. Because it was late at night, there were no customers in the food shop, but it was still closed. Under the warm yellow light, everything seemed quiet and peaceful, and the eyes of the people around him were gentle. The land is like spring water in the mountains.

The food shop lined up a dozen pairs of clean and shiny tables, chairs and benches. Although it was a roadside stall, the whole venue looked very refreshing.

The stall owner is an old couple over fifty years old. The husband is adding firewood to the stove, and the wife is sitting on a small bench next to her, with her eyes closed and a sad expression on her face: "Old man, you say Xiaobai, will you?" What could have happened? He would come here every year in the past."

"Where is there going to be something, old lady, don't think too much, maybe the nobleman is too busy this year." The husband comforted, got up and walked behind his wife, "A nobleman like Xianchangengong, a kind person, God will definitely take care of you , will not let him have an accident."

"Hopefully!"

"Today is another hard day for you. Are you tired? Let me rub your shoulders for you?" the old man said with a smile.

"Who made you clumsy, you know nothing but boiling water and chopping firewood!" The old woman scolded, while the old man shook his head with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch her shoulder.

After relaxing, the old woman murmured again, "I don't know why, I feel a little uneasy, and I always feel that something will happen to Xiaobai."

"Old woman, you are worrying about nothing. The immortal benefactor is here." The husband inadvertently raised his head, and saw a man in a lotus crown with a white coat and blue ribbon, and a beautiful and graceful man coming under the moonlight.

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai is here?!" The old woman stood up happily, and almost tripped over her feet without paying attention.

The husband quickly helped her with his eyesight: "Yes, he brought a very beautiful child, so be careful not to trip her."

"Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen, long time no see!" The prince who had already walked into the restaurant greeted with a smile.

The boy also saluted.

"Xiaobai, you are finally here. Madam has been really worried all day today."

"What happened?" the prince asked with some doubts.

"It's nothing, the old lady is just thinking wildly."

"Yes, yes, Xiaobai, you come and sit first." The old woman walked to a table, wiped the table and chairs that were already very clean, and waited for the two of them to sit down before going to the desk. On the platform, uncover the white gauze on the bamboo plaque, revealing the white and fat pasta, and the delicate jade-like translucent wonton stew reveals a faint pink under the skin, which turns out to be a small wonton stew with thin skin and thick filling.

"Isn't Chang Engong still the old rules today?" The old man walked to the stove, picked up an iron spoon and knocked down the cauldron, and said loudly with a smile, "What about you, little brother? Clear soup, red soup, spicy? Less spicy, less spicy. How spicy is Chinese Ma?"

"Clear soup, thank you uncle and aunt."

"As expected of the elder brother of Engong Xianchang, he is handsome and polite, and his taste is the same." The old man nodded approvingly.

"I...I'm not his younger brother." Ji Wuxian said softly.

"Your serious look is so cute!" The prince, for some reason, smiled happily.

"It's so cute, it's so cute!" The little black bird fluttered its wings and chirped cheerfully.

The old man also laughed out loud, and was called by the old woman to help him.

"By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is?" His Royal Highness said with a smile.

The boy's face became even redder, and he whispered, "Lan Xian."

"Yeah~ A gentleman like Lan, who envies Luan, what a good name." The prince said with a smile.

The young man said in a low voice, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Ji Wu was the surname of the royal family, and he didn't want to use it anymore. Changing it to the surname of his mother's Lin Bulan clan didn't have any meaning.

"Yeah, don't be so polite, just call me brother."

"Prince...Brother." The boy shouted, his stomach growled again, and his face turned red.

Just when the steaming wonton stew was served in a bisque bowl, it was green and white, very beautiful and fragrant.

The crown prince gave Ji Wuxian a pair of chopsticks, and said softly, "Eat."

The boy took the chopsticks and silently ate two mouthfuls of wonton stew, a tear fell down.

The prince pretended not to see it, and said softly, "It's delicious, isn't it? Mrs. Chen's wonton stew is a famous snack in Jinling."

The young man lowered his head and held the bowl, nodded his head, and took another bite of the ravioli, tears poured out like a floodgate.

He didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't stop flowing. He didn't cry once in the palace these years, but today he cried in front of his god.

He didn't know what mood he was in at the moment, he felt so ashamed while feeling complicated!

How can His Royal Highness see himself like this.

But since they were all seen, they simply broke the jar.

In the foggy night of Jinling in the cold winter, at a lonely roadside stall, a young man in red was holding a bowl of wonton stew and crying loudly, breaking the silence under the twinkling cold stars.

The stall owner and his wife looked suspicious and concerned, but they didn't go forward when they saw that the boy's tablemate was calm.

The prince didn't stop or comfort him, but just quietly looked at the crying boy with gentle and tolerant eyes.

After Ji Wuxian was tired from crying, he handed over a white handkerchief with sea water patterns.

"I'm sorry." Ji Wuxian finally calmed down and said in a low voice.

"It's okay, I understand," the prince said gently, shaking his head, "I can't make the person you hate disappear, but I can take you away."

Hearing this, Ji Wuxian was shocked: "You...you..."

"I heard your wish," the prince said softly, "You don't really want them to do anything, it's just an angry word, but the sadness on that branch of peach blossom comes from a young man, I can't ignore it."

"Ah, let me tell you, why did the crown prince find an opportunity to come to the mortal world every year seven years ago?" Mo Ling suddenly said, "But the person that His Highness can't find is either because you have a high level of cultivation and don't want to be accepted by the mortal world." Your Highness found out that either there is a powerful magic circle in the place where you live, the former is obviously impossible, if the latter is the case, in today's mortal world...youth, so you live in..."

"Take it down for me!" But a group of officers and soldiers came out of nowhere, and the leader of the thinly armored general shouted loudly.