When I scumbag the prince

The two exchanged names, Yan Yuan said silently in his heart: Mo Lan.

It felt like a familiar feeling.

Afterwards, he pointed out the direction to return to the palace for this well-known Xiaoyao Palace disciple, but he did not return to the main hall, but turned around to find Si Ming Xingjun who was working hard.

Since His Highness returned to the Immortal Realm, Si Ming Xingjun was caught and interrogated once, and now seeing him coming again, his head hurts a bit.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Yuan also apologized for disturbing Xing Jun's work, but when he descended to the mortal world, although he was a mortal child with naked eyes, after checking Xing Jun's book, he also confirmed that the person who played tricks on him was the fate of a fairy.

But he has searched all over the fairy world, and there are two or three female fairies named Mu Xun, but none of them are that person.

He originally wanted to draw that person's appearance so that he could find it, but in the human memory of more than sixty years, the appearance of that person has been blurred with the passage of time, and he only remembers the extremely beautiful appearance, but he cannot draw a brush.

Yan Yuan has lived smoothly for nearly 200 years, and it was the first time he encountered such a setback, so he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

"Si Ming, you really can't check the mortal memory?" He frowned, "But my highness has searched all over the fairy world, but I can't find this person. Is there a mistake in the record?"

Si Mingxing has a big head, he is in charge of the fate of mortals. Originally, the three princes went through love and calamity in the lower realm, but he set it up well, and he is the emperor of the world.

There is a beautiful woman in the harem, no matter what, she should have experienced it thoroughly.As a result, a fairy's fate was inexplicably killed on the way, which forcibly prevented the third prince's love calamity.

This immortal's fate is quite high, he can't find out the identity of this person, he can only find out the person's self-proclaimed name from the book that records the prince's mortal experience.

What the little prince asked to investigate this time was his childhood memory in the mortal world.However, the Fate Book is an immortal weapon that carries the destiny. As a little Star Lord, besides being able to arrange the fate of ordinary people, what he can see is what the destiny allows him to see.

He had tried it a long time ago, for an immortal like Yan Yuan who was born with a noble fate, the fate book did not give any chance to investigate the secrets.

Si Ming Xingjun wiped his sweat, wondering: "Your Highness, Xiaoxian really can't do this, and the records in the fate book will never be wrong. In fact, if Your Highness wants to achieve the perfect way, Xiaoxian can help His Highness." Arrange it again to ensure that there will be no accidents this time."

Yan Yuan waved his hand: "Forget it then."

He left Tianfu Palace a little depressed, remembering that he had accidentally revealed the details of his calamity to those old gossip-loving gods, he was even more angry.

This female fairy called Mu Xun, it's best to keep hiding, don't let him find it, otherwise he...

Yan Yuan was stunned for a moment, he had lived a happy life since he was a child, and he was the most favored little prince in the fairy world, and he rarely had disputes with others on weekdays.For a while, I really couldn't think of how to deal with the person who played tricks on him if we found out.

Forget it, let's not mention it for now.He thought of the Xiaoyao Palace disciple he met today, and was very interested.

He was clearly someone he had never met before, but he somehow felt a sense of familiarity and closeness, and even actively wanted to make friends with him.

This made him very curious.

Because he is the son of the Immortal Emperor, he has been taught quite harshly since he was a child.In addition, it is difficult for immortals to have offspring, so they have never had friends with similar ages, and they are surrounded by old immortals with different personalities.

Yan Yuan also heard that there was a conflict between his elder brother and Xiaoyao Palace, but he didn't know the inside story.In his opinion, this has nothing to do with him, so it's okay to make friends with Xiaoyao Palace.

Here, he thought about taking time to visit Xiaoyao Palace, but he didn't know that because of his search for someone, he would have no peace for the next few days.

Mo Lan bid farewell to the third prince, and returned to Xiaoyao Palace in a daze.

He spread himself on the big rock beside the waterfall, feeling that the good flower brew had changed a bit.

He wanted to ask his master about Qinglong, but his master was in seclusion and could not be harassed.Then thinking about Yan Yuan wanting to be friends with him, his forehead ached a little.

He also didn't understand why the Third Highness favored him so much, but it didn't prevent him from feeling guilty.He is almost ten years away from the day of adulthood, and to the gods, ten years is just a short span of time.

When the time comes when his divine power returns, he will naturally return to Suzaku, and he will definitely be exposed to Yan Yuan.

He scratched his head and felt that it was not appropriate to make friends with the prince.

Song Yan's belly was full of gossip, and he returned to the palace contentedly, following the smell of wine, he caught his junior who had slipped away in advance.

"Xiao Lanlan, I ordered several bottles of flower wine for you."

Mo Lan took the wine bottle that Song Yan threw towards him, and said, "Brother, I met Yan Yuan before I came back, and he actually said that he wanted to make friends with me."

Song Yan felt strange, it was the first time he saw that favored little prince in front of the palace, and he felt that he was much stronger than his elder brother.

It's just that my little junior brother should avoid people before it's too late, why suddenly he even wants to make friends.

Mo Lan couldn't talk to him about Qinglong, so she waved her hands and didn't want to say much, and continued to spread herself on the stone, with the tendency to spread herself like a red bird.

Song Yan shrugged, he felt that the fifth child had a lot of secrets lately, thinking that the beasts who had reached puberty were a bit rebellious, so he stopped meddling, turned around and slipped away to the master's study.

After he returned to Xiaoyao Palace, he has not seen his master, nor has he expressed his longing for him.

Kunlun Mountain is a good place for self-cultivation. After staying there for half a year, not only has his cultivation improved a lot, but he is no longer as grumpy as before.

Just like seeing that rotten person in the hall today, he could hold back the fight without turning the table.

It was when the life in Kunlun Mountain was too boring and hard to bear, he always thought of the days when he teased his seniors in Xiaoyao Palace and took the fifth child to "rob the house".

However, the figure that appeared the most was the figure of Master.

The time he smashed Jing Ao's bedroom, he actually suffered a lot, but he couldn't beat that rotten person, so he had to smash the filthy place with all his might, and then went straight to Xiaoyao Palace.

That rotten man was still shameless, and he chased him all the way, so angry that the hairs all over his body exploded.Fortunately, the master arrived in time, beat the rotten man until he was paralyzed, and then kicked him out of Xiaoyao Palace.

Even deigning to set up a new restriction specifically for that rotten person, Song Yan specially put up a sign in a conspicuous place of the palace gate: Jing Ao and dogs are not allowed to enter.

Master's heroic attitude of beating people is really unparalleled in the world.

The squirrel evolved into its original form, and a little fluffy brown fur squirrel happily jumped onto the peach wood chair that Bai Zeping usually sat on, sniffed the familiar smell left and right, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

I really miss Master.

What a shit prince, the best thing for him is his master.