Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

The two hugged for a long time, Yu Chen asked: "Do you have any questions?"

Cheng Wanqiao really wanted to ask him a lot, so he let go of him slowly, looked into his eyes, "How did you get out?"

Yuchen smiled faintly, "I couldn't be trapped that day."

So, he came out by himself, "Are there any pursuers?"

"Don't worry, they still think I'm inside and won't chase after me."

"How to say?"

Yu Chen explained: "I forged a puppet with a body substitute technique, and now the one in the dungeon is a puppet, and ordinary people can't recognize it."

That's why he let him stay at the mansion, he didn't have to save him, because he could save himself, and seeing that he was safe and sound, Cheng Wanqiao removed the stone from his heart, "You also knew that the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony would be held earlier." Someone assassinated?"

"I don't know."

"Then why did you tell me those things early in the morning and tell Lang to protect me?"

Yu Chen said: "I can only roughly predict that something will happen, as for how it will happen, I can't guess."

Cheng Wanqiao pondered his words carefully, implying that Yuchen knew he would be arrested, but he didn't know the specific reason for his arrest, "You expect something to happen because you know someone Coveting your elixir, he will do it at the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony."

"That's right." Yuchen said.

"In that case, why go?"

Yu Chen said leisurely: "A guess is always a guess. There is still a [-]% chance that nothing will happen. It's better than nothing. Of course I will try."

Therefore, Yuchen was willing to take the risk only for the slightest chance, and Cheng Wanqiao felt aggrieved for him, "But in the end, I still let you down."

"It's expected, but not disappointing."

Cheng Wanqiao looked at Yuchen and talked about this conspiracy with a relaxed face. He knew it was a grand feast and wanted to risk it himself.

At the beginning, King Jing besieged Yulingxi for the elixir, but the king of Daqi appeared respectful on the surface, but in fact he just wanted to get the elixir.

Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps.

Yuchen already knew their purpose from the moment he stepped into Yulingxi, and only Cheng Wanqiao, the matchmaker, was kept in the dark. He blamed himself, "It's my fault, I didn't I should go to Yulingxi to invite you."

"It's not your fault. If I don't want to come, I don't have to."

"Then why are you here?"

"Why?" Yuchen looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "When you led the army to fight the Jing army outside Yulingxi, I stared at you for a long time. Later, I found that I couldn't move my eyes."

Cheng Wanqiao was a little surprised. It turned out that Yuchen was watching him when he was fighting the Jing army.words

Yuchen raised his hand, stroking his jaw line with his index finger, "At that time, I was completely fascinated by His Highness's heroic demeanor."

A bit of shame appeared on Cheng Wanqiao's face, "So, you..."

"So, I think since this person is the escort, it's okay to come here." Yuchen said: "As expected, this trip has gained a lot."

It turned out that from the very beginning, Cheng Wanqiao misunderstood, he misunderstood Yuchen was the reason for coming to the capital, and he also misunderstood the purpose of Cheng Yan's invitation to Yuchen, and now everything is revealed.

Yuchen didn't come to the capital to face the saint, nor did Cheng Yan invite Yuchen because of reverence for the gods.

Both of them were just playing on the surface.It's just that these two people acted so well that others couldn't see the clue.

Cheng Wanqiao asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"The next step is to take away the harvest of my trip." Yuchen looked at him, "I just don't know if he is willing to come with me."

Cheng Wanqiao also looked at him, and met his eyes, "Then do you know my plan?"

"tell me the story."

Cheng Wanqiao took his hand and wrapped it in the palm of his hand, "I plan to take care of the affairs in the army. Tomorrow night I will go to jail, take you away and fly away, and live incognito."

Yuchen took a step forward and was very close to him, breathing could be heard, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "It seems that we have a good understanding."

Yuchen lowered his head slightly, and his lips fell on his.Cheng Wanqiao let go of his hand and hugged him instead.

Tossing and turning, Cheng Wanqiao closed his eyes, and the wings behind Yuchen grew out and folded forward, emitting a faint light. The next moment, there were no two figures in the room, leaving only a little bit of starlight to disappear in the air.

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Half a year later, Yu Lingxi.

Eight children lined up in two rows, holding wooden swords in their hands, dancing swords neatly in the open space, behind them was a house, this house was the academy of Yulingxi, a peach tree was planted near the academy, at this time It is already hot summer, the peach blossoms are withered, and many fruits grow on the peach trees.

Wearing plain white clothes, Cheng Wanqiao paced around them with his hands behind his back, observing their every move.

After he followed Yuchen to Yulingxi, he refused to be idle, so he came to the school to teach as a master, sometimes he taught reading, sometimes he taught these children how to practice swords, and he cut out the wooden swords in their hands of.

After coming here for half a year, he has gotten used to the leisurely life here.

Yu Lingxi only has about three hundred people in total, and most of them have very weak bloodlines of the god race, no different from ordinary people, they can't grow wings, and their life expectancy is about [-] years old. Only the royal family like Yuchen has pure blood of the god race , to live for thousands of years, or even longer.

There is no business here, only division of labor, some people raise livestock, some grow vegetables and fruits, each family is responsible for doing things, and then everyone in Yulingxi can eat the livestock raised, vegetables and fruits grown. .

Such days are very comfortable.

After he and Yuchen came back half a year ago, King Yu passed the throne to Yuchen, and he used his whole life's cultivation to turn it into a barrier above Yulingxi.This enchantment covers the entire Yulingxi, and can hide the traces of Yulingxi. No one can see it from the outside, and no one can find this place. People from the outside can no longer invade the Yuzu.

After Yuchen succeeded to the throne, he still had things to deal with every day, but they were all trivial, and the area of ​​Yulingxi couldn't cause any major incidents.

The children in front of them stopped after practicing a set of swordsmanship, Cheng Wanqiao said: "You have made progress in practicing today, and I will teach you new swordsmanship tomorrow."

"It's late, let's all go back."

The eight students clasped their swords together and said in unison: "Thank you, Master."

The eight students handed in their wooden swords, and each rushed home. Cheng Wanqiao put away the wooden swords and put them in the room behind him, and then prepared to return to Lingxi Palace.

It takes a quarter of an hour to walk back to Lingxi Palace from the college. Passing Taoyuan, I heard someone shouting: "Mr. Cheng, these peaches are ripe, take some back and eat."

Cheng Wanqiao looked at the source of the sound. It was the farmer who tended the peach orchard. He stepped forward to look at the peaches on the tree, "Then I want some."

The farmer found a cloth bag, picked some big red ones for him, and asked him to take it home.

After Cheng Wanqiao returned to Lingxi Palace, he washed the peaches first, peeled and cut them into pieces, and took them to the study.

Yuchen was sitting behind the desk, writing something with a pen, when Cheng Wanqiao walked in lightly.

Yuchen looked up at him, "I'm back."

Cheng Wanqiao put the plate of cut peaches beside him, "Taste some fresh peaches."

Yuchen put the pen aside and tried the peaches he cut. Cheng Wanqiao helped him sharpen the ink and asked him with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"It's a bit sweet." Yuchen twisted a piece and brought it to his mouth, "Come."

Cheng Wanqiao opened his mouth to eat the peach meat he fed, and the two of them acted naturally, already somewhat like an old married couple.

Yuchen waited for him to swallow, then fed him another piece, Cheng Wanqiao opened his mouth to eat it, and then said: "You eat the rest."

Cheng Wanqiao ground the ink in a leisurely manner, and said in a deliberative tone: "The harvest of peaches is good, tomorrow I will pick some ripe ones and send them to each household. Fairy cave, save it for later eating."

"You arrange it."

After Cheng Wanqiao came to Yulingxi, he never had a moment of leisure. In the past, he was able to wield knives, guns, and writing. For nearly half a year, he learned farming and animal husbandry from the people of Yulingxi. He can also give a general idea of ​​planting autumn harvest.

The next day, Ronghui and the farmers in Taoyuan picked ripe peaches from the peach grove and delivered them door-to-door with a cart.

Although he has only been here for half a year, everyone in Yulingxi already knows him and calls him Mr. Cheng.

There are more than 300 people, a total of more than 60 families, and it is already sunset.

Before it was completely dark, Cheng Wanqiao hurried to Lingxi Palace, carrying a large basket of peaches, which were assigned to Lingxi Palace.

There are 12 people in Lingxi Palace including the maids and guards, and 13 people including Cheng Wanqiao. Since the death of King Yu, they have only served Yuchen alone.I heard from the old man in Yuling Creek that there were thousands of people in Yuling Creek when it was at its peak, but later some people yearned for the outside world, moved out, and never came back.

Lingxi Palace was built halfway up the mountain, and the way back was the mountain road. The mountain road had been trimmed and built with steps. There were lush trees on both sides, which were very tall. The setting sun cast a layer of orange light on it.

Suddenly, there was a cry of children, Cheng Wanqiao felt strange, no one else lived near Lingxi Palace, and it was almost dark at this time, how could there be children crying.

He walked forward following the sound, turned a corner, and saw a little bun about one year old sitting under the root of a tree, sobbing, with a bundle beside him.

Cheng Wanqiao walked over to pick up the little bun, who stared at him with rainy eyes, and soon stopped crying.

Cheng Wanqiao held him in his arms, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and asked softly, "Why are you here? Where are your parents?"

Xiao Baozi didn't speak, but just stared at him.

Cheng Wanqiao looked into his round eyes, a little funny, the child is so young and can't speak yet, so it's useless for him to ask.

Seeing that it was getting dark and there was no one around, he looked at the bag on the ground, there was a letter on it, Cheng Wanqiao lowered himself down with the child in his arms, picked up the envelope with one hand, and let the sun set in the west. Yu Hui saw clearly the words on the letter: I implore Your Majesty to take this child in.

After reading the letter, Cheng Wanqiao finally understood what was going on, it was the child's parents who abandoned him.

But it's strange to say that Yu Lingxi only has a population of more than 300 people. During the half a year he's been here, he has memorized all the faces here. He has never seen this little bun before. Where did he come from?

Xiao Baozi leaned obediently in his arms, stopped crying, and held onto his skirt tightly with his small hands, fearing that he would be abandoned again, Cheng Wanqiao's heart softened, and he took him back to Lingxi Palace.

The author has something to say: Many people asked how the little bun came to be, and this chapter answered it. ⊙▽⊙