The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Yang Meili ran wildly in the palace, and finally stopped by a pool of lotus flowers. She angrily kicked a small stone by the pool into the pool as if venting her anger, and cursed with tears in her eyes: "Damn, hate, hate! Men are all villains..."

Wu Yao, who was following her, stood beside her silently, seeing that she was almost venting, he said, "My lord."

"Wow!" Yang Meili exclaimed, and turned around to see him standing behind him with a ghostly expression: "Wu Yao?! When did you come?"

"..." Wu Yao lowered his head and said, "The subordinates have been following the prince. This is the palace. It is very dangerous for the prince to rush in like this. Why don't you go back to the manor?"

"I won't go back!" Yang Meili turned around angrily, and continued to kick the stone into the water to vent her anger.

Regarding his childish behavior, Wu Yao was speechless, but he still had to gently persuade: "My lord, what happened?"

"..."

"Is it because of...the emperor?"

"Don't mention it!" Yang Meili scolded angrily.

Wu Yao immediately knelt down on one knee: "Your subordinate is overstepping, please punish me."

"Hey, I didn't want to punish you." Yang Meili hurried over to help her up: "Get up quickly. I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood, so I'll take it out on you."

Wu Yao stood up, bowed his head and cupped his fists: "Thank you, my lord, for your innocence."

Yang Meili looked at the handsome man with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes in front of her, and couldn't help asking: "Wu Yao, I ask you something, you have to answer me honestly."

Wu Yao said: "How dare the subordinates deceive the prince? Please ask the prince."

Yang Meili took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever been to a brothel?"

Wu Yao: "..."

Yang Meili was immersed in grief, unaware of Wu Yao's already stiff face, and sighed: "Do all men go to that kind of place? Why? There are so many good girls in the world, why do you have to..."

"This subordinate deserves to die!" Wu Yao suddenly knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Subordinates shouldn't commit crimes knowingly, please punish the lord."

Yang Meili was surprised and said, "Why are you kneeling again? Get up quickly."

But Wu Yao knelt down on the ground, touched his forehead to the ground, and said: "This subordinate knows that the law does not allow soldiers in service to linger in the place of fireworks, but they still set foot in the Manxiang Pavilion...Although it is for the purpose of protecting the princess, but……"

"Wait a minute!" Yang Meili raised her hand to interrupt him, and said word by word: "You just said...to protect the princess, what's going on?"

Wu Yao honestly told the whole story, Yang Meili gritted her teeth.This damn Yang Yingjun, it's fine to go to brothels in the name of bundling his hair, but he actually came to spoil my pure and kind Wu Yao!

"Wu Yao, listen, the concubine is a big rascal in a woman's skin! Stay away from him in the future! Next time he tells you to take you to a brothel, you give him a good beating, don't give me face , did you hear that!?"

"..." Wu Yao said with shame, "Yes."

Yang Meili leaned over to lift him up, patted his strong shoulder, and said, "Wu Yao, besides the concubine, you are the one I trust the most. You can't lie to me in the future, you know?"

The prince actually said that the most trusted one is the princess! ?

Wu Yao was secretly taken aback in his heart, and said respectfully: "My lord, don't worry, as long as my subordinates are still alive, I will never lie to my lord, otherwise I will be tortured."

Yang Meili's depressed mood finally improved, her gloomy complexion turned pale, and she said: "Then tell me about meeting the emperor in the brothel, I want to hear everything."

Wu Yao said: "Yes."

Yang Yingjun followed the emperor to the warehouse, seeing the strict guards, Yang Yingjun couldn't help looking around curiously.This is the legendary treasury?Let me wipe, won't there be a golden light blinding my dog's eyes when the door opens later?

"See the emperor." The guards in heavy armor and holding spears knelt down in unison.

The emperor said: "Get up and open the door."

"Yes."

A guard cupped his hands slightly, then turned around, took out a strangely shaped key from nowhere, inserted it into the nostril of the beast on the warehouse door, turned it lightly, and the door slowly opened.After the door was fully opened, Yang Yingjun, who was full of expectations, was disappointed. Not to mention the golden light, he didn't even see a grain of gold sand.

The guard lit a fire pocket, turned sideways and lowered his eyes, and said respectfully: "Please, Your Majesty."

The emperor turned his face and smiled slightly at Yang Yingjun who was not hiding his disappointment: "Well, let's go."

Yang Yingjun followed into the warehouse, and the bronze door of the warehouse made a clumsy sound behind him and closed by itself, startling Yang Yingjun.Just as he was thinking about the principle of this mechanism, his left hand was suddenly grabbed.It was a big warm and slightly rough hand, but Yang Yingjun still felt the creeps and subconsciously shook it away.After throwing it away, it was discovered that the salty pig's hand came from the emperor.

……

The emperor didn't force it, he looked at him tenderly, and said: "I am just worried that you will be afraid, I remember that you were afraid of the dark before."

"..." Yang Yingjun chuckled and said, "People always grow up."

The emperor's smile faltered, then faded: "You are right."

The guards lit the wall lamps one by one, and the room was instantly bright as day.Yang Yingjun finally saw clearly that he was in a long corridor that seemed to have no end in sight.

"However, follow me closely, don't move around, if you make a mistake, you will die under the traps."

Yang Yingjun withdrew his hand that was about to touch the stone wall with a "swish", and swallowed his saliva in horror.

After walking for about 5 minutes, stone gates began to appear on both sides of the corridor, and there were stone plaques on the gates.Yang Yingjun squinted his eyes to look at the words on it, what about Dongzhu Kingdom, Nanchang Island, Hydroxy tribe... Finally, the emperor stopped in front of a stone gate with a stone plaque embedded with "Xilan Kingdom", and said to the guard: "Open it!" .”

"Yes." The guard suddenly took a stride, and then made a sudden move, pushing the stone door open with force.

Yang Yingjun was stunned.

"The things stored here are the tributes that the Kingdom of Xilan has always presented to our dynasty."

The guards no longer followed, Yang Yingjun followed the emperor into the stone room with his mouth half open, and looked at the various tributes that had been placed on several shelves and marked the time of tribute, Yang Yingjun was completely confused.

All his attention was attracted by a shelf full of magical weapons.

The emperor didn't know it, so he went straight to a shelf full of jewelry, picked up an emerald brocade box on the top shelf, stroked the soft and silky satin, his eyes gradually softened, and said: " This is the emperor's grandfather who fought against the country of Xilan and defeated the monarch of the country of Xilan. The country of Xilan paid tribute to the Changhai Pearl of our dynasty. The Pearl of Changhai is a treasure of Nanchang Island. Nanchang Island was married to the Kingdom of Xilan in those days. , used the Changhai Pearl as the dowry of the princess, married it to Xilan Kingdom, and passed it down from generation to generation, and became the national treasure of Xilan Kingdom. Neither the emperor's grandfather nor the father emperor gave such treasures to anyone. Today I decided... ..." Turning around, there was nothing behind her, and there was no figure of the princess, so she couldn't help but startled, "But?"

Yang Yingjun looked stupefied, and was reaching out to touch a sword tremblingly.The sword looked ordinary at first glance, the jet-black scabbard had no decorations except for a piece of white jade inlaid on the fringe of the sword.But Yang Yingjun is still deeply attracted by it, the sword seems to have innate magic power, even Yang Yingjun, who doesn't understand martial arts, can feel the coldness hidden in the sword.There was an irresistible attraction that made him want to draw his sword and take a look.

"But! What are you doing!?"

Yang Yingjun was startled, the feeling of being haunted disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly withdrew his hand that was about to hold the hilt of the sword.

The emperor came over with a look of surprise: "But?"

Yang Yingjun broke out in a cold sweat for no reason, but he still couldn't move his eyes away from the sword: "Your Majesty, may I ask, does this sword have a name? It looks very powerful."

The emperor followed his gaze to see the sword, and his expression changed slightly, looking at Yang Yingjun, his eyes became dark and unpredictable: "Why do you suddenly ask this question? Although he is a general, he has never practiced martial arts before. , let alone know weapons, don’t you?”

"That's true, but I don't know why, I just... just feel that this sword... is very different, I really want... I want to touch it, do you understand? That feeling? It's like a stunning sword. The beautiful woman suddenly appeared under your quilt, that kind of irresistible temptation..."

"Cough!" The emperor coughed forcefully, interrupting his nonsense, and muttered: "I never thought, but it is actually related to this sword. This sword is called Uzi, and it is the sword of famous scholars in Xilan Kingdom. It was also the sword of the emperor's grandfather. spoils of war."

"Uzi..." Yang Yingjun stared at the black sword obsessively, and said softly: "Uzi, Uzi..."

The emperor stared at him dumbfounded for a long while, and tentatively said: "You are a woman, and you don't know martial arts, swords are useless to you, why don't I give you the Pearl of Changhai, this is an honor that no empress dowager has ever had..."

"Thank you, you should give that kind of jewelry to your concubine." Yang Yingjun clasped his hands together and looked at him eagerly, his eyes flickering, so charming that he didn't even realize it, "If the emperor really If you want to reward me, can you give me Uzi?"

The emperor frowned and said: "If you want to defend yourself, I can give you the wolf blood dagger..."

"Does your majesty think it's a waste to give me a famous sword?" Yang Yingjun patted his chest, pointed to the sky and swore, "Your majesty, don't worry, as long as you give me the Uzi, I will immediately ask Master to teach me how to use a sword when I go back."

The emperor looked at him thoughtfully: "Didn't you say that women practicing martial arts are too rude?"

"What year is it? Now we pay attention to the equality of men and women." Yang Yingjun went all out, his big eyes seemed to overflow with water, and he looked at the emperor so sadly, "Your Majesty, Boss, please please..."

She refused from the bottom of her heart, but when she looked at it like this, there was a momentary blank in her mind, and her mouth seemed to be conscious, and she blurted out: "Okay."

The unprecedented loss of consciousness shocked the emperor greatly.Looking at Yang Pianran who was jumping up and down and shouting "Long live", the emperor's scalp felt numb for no reason, and a strong bad premonition froze his beating heart little by little.

Why... would you agree?

He thought of a legend in the rivers and lakes, a legend about soul-hunting.

Is it...

Yang Yingjun, who was immersed in crazy joy, naturally didn't know that the emperor was staring at him with such a ferocious look.Deep in those charming phoenix eyes, there is a murderous intent hidden.