Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

On Long Pingyang's side, just after dawn, he was woken up by Long Yi who came in and knelt on the ground, covered in blood, with more air coming out and less air coming in.

"What's going on? Are you the only one coming back?"

Long Yi lost too much blood and his face was so pale that he couldn't even kneel down. He now hoped that his uncertain master would not blame him for not doing things well.

"Master, forgive me. This subordinate deserves to die. He failed to complete the task assigned by the master."

When Long Pingyang saw Long Yi looking like he was about to die, he knew something bad had happened again. His gloomy eyes were cold and cold, and the bad breath in his chest could not find an outlet. He tried hard to suppress the urge to kill.

"Tell me, why did you fail? Did Wan Qiyuan really protect you so closely?"

"My subordinates led people to sneak into Prince Zhan's Mansion and found out that the woman lived next to the Lake Pavilion in Prince Zhan's Mansion. My subordinates led people to go straight to that courtyard.

They were not stopped at first, and the subordinates were still wondering when the Prince Zhan's guard was so loose. Later they found out that it was Prince Zhan's house who invited you to enter the urn.

We haven’t seen each other for more than half a year. The guards of the Zhan Prince’s Mansion are like mad dogs, and their moves are ruthless. I suspect that the internal martial arts of those guards have reached more than the twelfth level. In a short period of time, the more than 30 people brought by my subordinates all kill,

Even this subordinate was sent back by Leng Feng on purpose to give a message to his master."

Long Yi's voice became quieter and quieter, for fear that if his master was unhappy and his anger would be directed at him, he would really be doomed.

"Oh~? Are you talking about Leng Feng? What message did he ask you to bring?" Long Pingyang's sinister voice came, making Long Yi tremble in his heart.

"My subordinate... I haven't even seen the King of War. Leng Feng and those guards have always been there...

Leng Feng said...said...Prince Zhan's Mansion is waiting for the master at any time." As soon as Long Yi finished speaking, there was the sound of breaking porcelain cups and the sound of gnashing of teeth.

"roll"

"Yes, I am resigning."

Long didn't dare to stay for a moment and hurriedly retreated dragging his weak body.

Long Pingyang really felt the deep contempt from Prince Zhan's Mansion and Wan Qiyuan. He almost broke his silver teeth. He took several deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hoo, ho, ho,"

Calm down, be calm.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

Wan Qiyuan really didn't take Long Pingyang seriously. His defeated generals would just jump around like grasshoppers after autumn. They couldn't defeat him before, let alone now.

So when he heard that he was coming to Long Yan Kingdom, he let Leng Feng and others make arrangements on their own, and he didn't show up at all.

When he knew that Mo Yunchen was here, he still wanted to meet him. The two of them had met before, and he had a good impression of the man. He had helped him indirectly at first, but later he sent someone to investigate Mo Yunchen. After learning about Yunchen's life experience and knowing that he was in poor health and was in an embarrassing situation in the Moyun royal family, he thought that as long as Mo Yunchen needed help from him, he would help him.

As for that Mo Yunqi, well, he is a guy who thinks very highly of himself, so that is not within the scope of his consideration.

Wan Qiyuan told Leng Feng and the others to pay attention to Long Yan's group. They would definitely cause trouble. The biggest event in the imperial capital now was the emperor's enthronement and wedding, and they would definitely make a fuss about it.

"Leng Feng, go and tell Ma Shaoyun that he doesn't need to worry too much about Prince Zhan's palace. Let him pay attention to the security of the imperial capital on the day of the emperor's wedding. Arrange more manpower to hide among the people and be ready at any time to ensure that the wedding goes on as usual."

"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."

Leng Feng took the order to find Ma Shaoyun. After listening to Wan Qiyuan's explanation, Ma Shaoyun guessed that his sister might become a target and immediately went to the palace to discuss safety matters with Emperor Chang.

Wan Qiyuan just let it go. While he was still thinking about when to meet Mo Yunchen, Mo Yunchen's visit message was sent to Prince Zhan's Mansion.

Mo Yunchen invited him to meet at the 'Laifu' restaurant at noon the next day.

Wan Qiyuan readily agreed and immediately replied to Mo Yunchen, saying that he would arrive on time tomorrow.

Wan Qiyuan took the post to find Fu Ling'er. She was having a boring quarrel with the little bird. The feathers of the little bird were no longer the bald chicken. There were three red crests with a hint of gold on the top of her head. The body is covered with fiery red feathers, the tail has several longer tail feathers in the same color as the crest, the pointed beak is extremely hard, and the sharp claws are incredibly beautiful.

"Ling'er, look," Wan Qiyuan came in and showed the post to Fu Ling'er.

"Whose post deserves you to be so happy?" Fu Ling'er took the post and asked doubtfully, "Mo Yunchen? Who is it?"

"It's the crown prince of Moyun Kingdom. It's him and his younger brother, the third prince, who are here from Moyun Kingdom this time."

"Then why did he post to you? Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but I've met him before. He even helped me indirectly once,"

"Hmm~? What should I say?"

So Wan Qiyuan told him about the encounter two years ago.

"Then let's meet. Do you want me to go with you tomorrow?"

"Well, I showed you the post just to ask you to go with me. Do you want to go?"

"Okay, then tell me what kind of person this Mo Yunchen is?"

"He! It's hard to say. Maybe you will know what kind of person he is when you see him tomorrow?"

"Oh, then who are Long Yan and Zi Xiao here?"

"The person coming from Long Yan is the Crown Prince Long Pingyang. The people from the Zixiao Kingdom have not arrived yet, but according to the news from Ma Shaoyun, the people coming from the Zixiao Kingdom are the eldest prince Zishuo and the fifth princess Zirongxi.

It took them so long to arrive, so someone must have caused a stumbling block on the way. It is said that the Zixiao Kingdom has not yet established a prince, and the four adult princes are evenly matched. Anyone can become the prince, it just depends on who has better methods. "

"Oh, I couldn't help being born into a royal family. I feel so tired just listening to it."

"Who says it's not?"

The two were chatting and cultivating their relationship here. When Mo Yunchen received Wan Qiyuan's reply, his heart began to beat wildly. While looking forward to it, he was also struggling with what to say as the first sentence when they met.

Seriously speaking, he had no friendship with Wan Qiyuan, so he rashly sent me a greeting this time because he was worried that Wan Qiyuan would not keep the appointment.

In fact, he envied and even worshiped Wan Qiyuan. He had heard since he was a child that there was a brave young prince in Shengyuan Kingdom who was able to kill enemies on the battlefield at a young age. He became a general based on his own ability and later became a war king.

But he could only stay in bed all year round and had to deal with his mother. Even though he had countless ambitions in his heart, it was of no avail.

For him, Wan Qiyuan is the person he wants to be, and he also wants to do everything he wants to do freely and freely.

So two years ago he only heard Wan Qiyuan's name, and he wanted to do it even before he met the person, even if it could only help him a little.

But when he saw Wan Qiyuan clasping fists at him to bid farewell from a distance, his heart was so hot that he almost burst into tears on the spot.

When Mo Yunqi heard that the emperor's brother was paying homage to Wan Qiyuan, he frowned in thought, and the deep light in his eyes flickered. What was he, the emperor's brother, going to do? Why didn't he know when he had become friends with Wan Qiyuan while staying in the house every day?

No, nothing can happen that is beyond his control. Brother Huang has always been very good at what he does, so how come he has to go to Wanqiyuan for a long trip.

The Queen Mother had said that the position of Crown Prince would be his sooner or later. He was still only seventeen years old, and the situation in the DPRK was still unstable. With his imperial brother at the front, he could wait a few more years.

Thinking of this, he immediately went to find Mo Yunchen. He wanted to ask the emperor what he wanted to do with Wan Qiyuan? Can you take him with you tomorrow? No, he must go.

Mo Yunqi hurried to the door of Mo Yunchen's room and knocked on the door, "Brother Emperor, Brother Emperor, are you there? My brother has come in?"

The door creaked open, and Mo Yunchen coughed twice, with a warm smile on his face.

"Why is Brother Qi here?"

"Brother Emperor, let me come over to see you. How are you? Your face looks so bad. Is it because of the wind?"

"Haha, brother Huang is not as weak as you say,"

Mo Yunchen turned sideways to let him in, and the two of them sat down. Mo Yunqi hurriedly got to the point and asked,

"Brother, I heard that you paid a favor to Wan Qiyuan. Why didn't I hear you say that you still know Wan Qiyuan?"

"Haha, I don't know Prince Wanqi. The reason why I gave him a thumbs up is because I heard about his name as the God of War and wanted to see his grace, so I rashly bowed to Prince Wanqi. I didn't expect that Prince Wanqi would actually I agreed to keep the appointment."

"Then, can the emperor bring my younger brother with me tomorrow? My younger brother also wants to get to know the King of War?"

"Qidi wants to go too? Okay! If you want to go, just go with me. Anyway, I just want to treat Prince Wanqi to a meal."

"Thank you, Brother Huang,"

When Mo Yunqi returned to the room,

"come"

"Third Prince," the man in black stepped out, knelt down and clasped his fists.

"You go to the west wing and take a walk..."

"Yes," the man in black quickly left.

Mo Yunchen got the news quickly. He just raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, not paying attention.

Some people just have to be beaten by reality many times before they learn to behave.