The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

I once remembered that there was a rumor in the Jianghu that Beicang Mojun had a violent temper and loved to eat human flesh, especially little girls.

Rong Wang really has never eaten a little girl, but now, he really finds the crying of the child very annoying.I can't beat it, I can't coax it, I hate it.

Fortunately, under such circumstances, the angelic Ye Huaiyao next to him never disappoints.

"What's the matter, don't cry."

Ye Huaiyao squatted down, touched her head, pinned a small golden flower on the girl's braid as if by magic, and asked with a smile, "Why are you the only one here, where is your lord?"

Rong Wang glanced at the golden flower, and then at his own cuffs, making sure that Ye Huaiyao really pulled it off his clothes.That is one of the sacred objects of the demon race, the calendula, and it is also a unique ornament on the sleeve of the demon king.

Ye Huaiyao was probably afraid that the flower shape would be too special and would cause trouble to the little girl. When wearing the flower, he pinched the petals a few times, so the marigold flower looks like a golden jasmine flower, which is also unique. .

Rong Wang: "..."

He had no temper, anyway.

The little girl always likes this kind of beautiful things, after a few glances, she stopped crying and said aggrievedly: "I can't find my mother."

Standing by the side, Rong Huan saw the two standing and squatting and talking, and suddenly felt that this scene was quite like a family of three.

With this little thought in mind, he walked towards Ye Huaiyao, getting closer to him, and didn't feel satisfied until his wide sleeves poked against the other's back secretly.

Lord Mojun was in a very pleasant mood, so he condescendingly asked the little girl, "Then do you know the names of your parents?"

As a result, when he opened his mouth, the little girl burst into tears again.

Rong Huang's tone was not fierce, and his voice was not loud, but it was because he was extremely cold, and his body was stained with blood. Children are most sensitive to these things, so naturally they couldn't bear it.

The veins on Rong Zhuan's forehead twitched: "..."

Ye Huaiyao couldn't hold it back, he laughed out loud, and was glanced at by one big and one small at the same time, he said quickly: "Okay, okay, why are you still crying? Look how beautiful the flowers on your braid are!" .This brother doesn’t bite, um...he’s pretty good-looking too, isn’t he?”

Hearing these words, Rong Wang looked at Ye Huaiyao, and the little girl was also coaxed by him, then peeked at Rong Wang again, and nodded hesitantly.

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "That's it, so don't be afraid of him. Can you remember your parents' names? If not, do you know where your family lives?"

This time the little girl had an impression, blinked her eyes, immediately became excited, and said, "I know, my family lives in the palace. It's...it's Prince Yi's palace!"

These three words have not been mentioned for a long, long time, and it almost seems to have been smashed into the mind.

Ye Huaiyao was rarely stunned, and blurted out: "You mean Prince Yi's Mansion?"

The little girl nodded.

Rong Huan's complexion also changed slightly, and behind Ye Huaiyao, he gently put his hand on his shoulder.

Ye Huaiyao frowned and pondered, only thinking that Rong Wang wanted to comfort him when he saw that his expression was wrong, but he didn't care.

He planned to send the girl to Prince Yi's mansion, and he also went to see it along the way, but before he could take any action, the little girl's mother had already found her.

She was so anxious that sweat was all over her forehead, and she was relieved to see that her daughter was safe and sound, and thanked the two of them repeatedly.

Ye Huaiyao stared at her for a moment, then said, "It's just a trivial matter, you don't have to be polite."

He paused, and then said: "My aunt, may I ask, is your name...Cui Niang?"

It stands to reason that it would be extremely inappropriate for a strange man to ask her name in the street, but Cuiniang is over [-] years old, and Ye Huaiyao looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a luxurious demeanor, so there is no need to avoid suspicion.

So Cui Niang didn't care too much, but thought that he was some noble person who often went to and from the palace, so she knew her.

Her attitude became more respectful, and she said: "Yes. I am the mother in charge of purchasing as the back cook in Prince Yi's mansion. May I ask who this young master is...?"

Ye Huaiyao casually found an excuse to evade her words, Cuiniang's little daughter leaned in her mother's arms, looked at Ye Huaiyao with dark eyes, and suddenly said: "Mother, this brother, who is the elder brother of the eldest son?" It looks like."

Cui Niang hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense. Where did Shizi let you see?"

"I just saw it!" The little girl pouted, and suddenly her eyes lit up, pointing to the street not far away and said, "That's right!"

The child's voice was crisp and melodious, which attracted everyone's attention. Under the guard of soldiers, a luxurious carriage was slowly approaching from the other side of the long street. The curtains in front of the window were half closed, revealing a handsome and radiant youthful face.

The person who came was none other than the eldest grandson of Emperor Guangxi, the son of King Yi...Ye Huaiyao.

When Ye Huaiyao saw this carriage, he felt a strong sense of dizziness, and then his eyes went black, and his consciousness was blurred for a moment.

Before he had time to react to what was going on, when he was able to see things again, he found himself in the carriage.

Someone outside was asking with concern: "Frost just fell a few days ago, and the weather is getting colder. Would you like to add another cloak, sir?"

Ye Huaiyao heard his more immature voice and said with a smile: "I don't need it. You guys are riding outside, if it's cold, you can add clothes yourself."

Ye Huaiyao gradually understood that he was replacing the phantom and attached to himself.It's just that although he can maintain independent consciousness, he can't control his body, words and deeds.

Although he originally said that he was going to find his own young phantom, Ye Huaiyao never expected that at this moment, he was strolling around the streets in a luxurious carriage.

It turned out that it was a coincidence that the two sides bumped into each other so abruptly.

He didn't make any mental preparations at all, and just attached himself to his past self.

Ye Huaiyao felt inexplicably, as if he had been fooled by his overly lively childhood.

Now that he is in this passive situation, what should Rong Wang do?Will this illusion change because of his accident?

Ye Huaiyao quickly speculated about all these possibilities, but even though he had thousands of ideas, he couldn't put them into action for the time being. Direction to go.

At this time, the sky was getting late, and a pair of wind lanterns hanging in front of the carriage were also lit up. The glass was clear, reflecting the slight refraction of the gold and silver threads used to outline the patterns on the curtains, which was extremely luxurious.

The royal family's princes' carriages were surrounded by crowds of people, all of whom were riding on royal horses authorized by the decree of grace, with purple and gold bells hanging around their necks, making clear and crisp sounds as the team moved forward, reminding pedestrians to avoid it.

The streets of the capital are full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and the common people are well-informed, and they don't feel scared when they see such a scene, so they step aside and stand on the side of the road.

There were also people tiptoeing into the carriage to watch, and seeing the handsome and picturesque side face exposed behind the curtain, they recognized that it was Prince Yi who was out on a trip, and rushed to tell each other, and the news spread in a short while.

It was getting darker and darker, and instead of reducing the number of people on the side of the road, there were more.

Ye Huaiyao heard the young man say to his followers, "Ah Xuan, let the common people disperse. It looks like it's going to rain."

He still had an impression of A Xuan. This guard had been by his side since he was a child. Later, when Chu Zhao was subjugated, he died fighting hard to protect Ye Huaiyao.Up to now, I am afraid that there have been countless reincarnations.

A Xuan's voice came from outside: "Reporting to my lord, my subordinates are incompetent, even if I tell them they won't listen, as long as you put down the curtain, it will be fine."

Xiaoye Huaiyao murmured: "Really, what are they looking at? I don't ride a horse anymore, and I can't even ride in a carriage. I'm not a big girl, do I still have to go out of the gate in the future?"

Having said that, he couldn't watch the people watching him in the rain, so he put down the curtain.

Seeing that they could no longer see the face of Shizi, there were disappointed hisses from the crowd, but they gradually dispersed.

But at this moment, something happened suddenly, and a shocking exclamation suddenly came from a brightly lit shop on the side of the carriage——

"Murder!"

Following the shout, there was a sound of exclamation around, and the diners in the store screamed, rushing out of the store crowded with each other.

Afterwards, two men each held a long knife, covered in blood, rushed out from the inside fighting one after the other.

The accident happened so quickly that no one present could react.But at that moment, Ye Huaiyao suddenly felt a burning heat in his young body.

This breath is the one that appeared on Zhu Xi before, but it is far from the strong one he felt when he was in the Drunken Pavilion, and it is only fleeting.

During the fight, one of the men seemed eager to get away. After a few rounds, he pressed his hand on his waist, and suddenly several small arrows shot out from the clothes on his chest.

From the screams of the diners to the release of the hidden weapon, it was only a few moments before and after, when the carriage of the palace happened to pass by.

Before the guards had time to get off their horses to stop the murder, they saw a blown arrow fly straight into the carriage.

Everyone was shocked, some shouted "protect the son", and some shouted "quickly take down the daring gangster", and they all hurriedly gathered towards the carriage.

Seeing that the car curtain was blown up by the strong wind, and the short arrow shot in like lightning, Xiaoye Huaiyao leaned on the seat without moving, raised his arm, and was holding the arrow between his fingers.

Since he was a child, he has both civil and military skills, and he has studied under famous masters. This skill is not a problem. After catching it, he threw the arrow into the open space outside the carriage.

Xiaoye Huaiyao said: "What are you doing around me, hurry up and evacuate the people and take them down."

It was just too late to react just now, but those who could actually be sent to guard the eldest grandson of the emperor are naturally first-class experts. Seeing that he was fine, the guards immediately cheered up and rushed towards the person who fired the hidden weapon.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already pinned the person to the ground and tied him up.

Another person who fought with that assassin raised his head, and now his face was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The others hadn't changed yet, but Ye Huaiyao recognized this person in an instant, and thought, "Zhu Xi, it turned out to be him."

It turned out that he had already met this person thousands of years ago, but Ye Huaiyao at that time did not leave any impression on him.

The turmoil subsided here, and Xiaoye Huaiyao ordered the guards to go to the shop where the fight happened just now, and carry out all the injured people, and he also got out of the carriage.

This action caused a small commotion among the surrounding crowd, but after all, in this situation, the wounded are more important, and everyone's eyes quickly focused on the few people who were carried out.

Xiaoye Huaiyao asked, "Are there many casualties?"

The guard said: "If you come back to Shizi, only one person will be hit by a poisonous arrow head-on, and his life is in danger, and the rest of them will faint from fright."

Xiaoye Huaiyao nodded and said, "First go help the injured and invite a doctor to come over."

Someone was ordered to go, and Ye Huaiyao still wanted to know other things, so he thought to himself: "Look at Zhu Xi again, I want to know what he is doing. Also, how is the wounded now? Does it matter?"

This kind of thing is so insignificant in his ups and downs of life, Ye Huaiyao can't remember what he said or did at that time.

It's just that although he is getting older, his temper has not changed much, he thought in his heart, Xiaoye Huaiyao really walked in the direction of the injured.