Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

Halfway through the motorcade, Ye Hongyu suddenly noticed that his junior brother's little sword boy had returned to Mu Qing at some point.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. It seemed that although his junior brother had been banned, he also had some secrets that could not be revealed.

Mu Qing rode towards him, looked at his sword-holding hand which had been stiff just now, and reminded:

"Elder brother, put your sword away."

Only then did Ye Hongyu react. He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and sheathed Nan Ming Lihuo.

Mu Qing watched his movements, took out a cloth handkerchief and handed it to him, "Wipe the blood on your face."

Ye Hongyu glanced at Mu Qing strangely.

"Don't think too much, this is what Fuguang gave to me." Seeing Ye Hongyu retract this weird look, Mu Qing got to the point:

"I asked the sword boy to investigate and found out that there was a locust plague in Cangzhou. These refugees came from Cangzhou."

"Cangzhou?" Ye Hongyu pondered, "Cangzhou is across Nanjun from here, how could they get here?"

"I haven't heard of this before coming here, or someone may have deliberately concealed it from the court, otherwise we wouldn't have encountered so many refugees."

"It's just summer and there's such a serious locust plague. There must be signs of something abnormal."

The two were talking, but they heard a crisp bird call in the air, and a mecha bird flew towards the two of them. She raised her hand with admiration, and the mecha bird landed lightly on her palm. The bird's beak opened and closed, spreading the word. Chu Yi's voice came.

"Two junior brothers, I have gone to Cangzhou with the third prince to rescue the victims. If you can't find me when you return to Beijing, don't worry."

Mu Qing listened and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "It seems that Senior Brother Chu has his own destiny."

……

After driving for a few days, the car met a group of Silver Scale Guards who had arrived. With so many Silver Scale Guards full of murderous aura and looking very fierce, they did not dare to approach the refugees again.

After traveling for more than a month, we finally arrived in Shangjing.

When entering the city, the fourth prince Qi Siyu and the eldest prince Qi Sijun were greeted at the city gate. Both princes had their own magnanimity. Qi Sijun's eyebrows were as thick as black, but his nose was like an eagle, and his thin lips smiled. A twitching of the corners gave people a feeling of deepness that was beyond the reach of a smile.

Admiring eyes moved to Qi Siyu again. The fourth prince's eyebrows were gentle, and the gentleman's demeanor was as gentle as jade. I heard that the former empress's birth, demeanor, demeanor, and appearance could all be described as gentle. Compared to the fourth prince, they were gentle. Inherited from his mother.

But what Mu Qing noticed at first glance was not Qi Siyu's appearance, but the thin layer of black energy on his body.

As the car approached, Mu Qing dismounted with Ye Hongyu and saluted the eldest prince and the fourth prince together.

"Hongyu received such a big errand just after returning to Beijing. Thank you for your hard work."

The one who spoke was the eldest prince. He turned his head and looked at Mu Qing with a pair of phoenix eyes, "Is this King Yong'an?"

"Exactly, I have met the two princes, Your Highness." Mu Qing held her hands towards the two princes.

"Your Highness, King Yong'an, there is no need to be polite. Our ancestors say that King Yong'an does not need to be polite."

"The etiquette cannot be discarded," Mu Qing said politely.

"Prince Yong'an and the Crown Prince have had a hard journey," the fourth prince said with a breath of fresh air, "When you two accompany them to the palace to report the matter, you can go back to the palace to rest."

As the distance got closer, Mu Qing took a closer look and found that the dark energy was strongest between the fourth prince's eyebrows.

Qi Siyu was not angry when he was looked at by King Yong'an whom he had never met before. He smiled slightly and said, "King Yong'an, what's wrong?"

Mu Qing was not polite, "His Royal Highness's waist pouch is very unique, I am a little curious."

"This is the work of my concubine," Qi Siyu's voice became gentler when he said this.

"Oh?" Qi Sizhun looked over with a smile, "Tonight is an important banquet to welcome the Princess of Dashi Kingdom. Fourth brother must bring his concubine."

"Well, Wan'er hasn't come out of the Buddhist hall for a long time, and I'm afraid she won't come out tonight."

"That's such a pity," Qi Si pointed out, "Wan'er's dancing is one of the best in the capital. Back then, the fourth brother was so lustful that he was so stupid that he could even put aside his father's errands. I heard that the great food country The princess is also good at dancing, but it’s a pity that Wan’er can’t come, but I don’t know who will be better.”

This was said without politeness. The fourth prince Qi Siyu looked displeased, but he did not argue with him.

Mu Qing received the system prompt in this lively atmosphere.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the plot of escorting Princess Dashi, plot points +5, current plot points are 85]

People along the street lined the streets to welcome him, and it was very lively. Those in the back rows raised their necks to get a closer look.

The motorcade was filled with flying flowers and fruit, throwing flower petals, and slowly drove down the street accompanied by the laughter of children.

"What does the princess of the Great Food Country look like? Look at the man riding in front of the chariot. His eyes are actually blue!"

"It's the first time I've seen blue eyes. They look different from us."

"Who is this young man in white? He is so handsome! And the young man in red on a white horse next to him is also very handsome!"

"The one in red should be His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhenbei who just returned to Beijing recently. I haven't heard of the one in white."

"Hey, I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Zhenbei also brought back King Yong'an on the way to the wedding. Could this young gentleman in white be His Highness King Yong'an!"

"Ah, is that rumor true? Doesn't this young man have a great background?"

"Who knows, but judging from the temperament of this young man, he has more of an immortal spirit than those disciples from aristocratic families. Maybe he is indeed an immortal who has come down to earth."

"..."