Peerless Junior Uncle

Taking a breath, the lion's size is only slightly shorter than that of ordinary horses, but it is definitely not the normal size of a beast.

Looking down, He Tingge couldn't help but frowned. That lion, no, it shouldn't be a lion. To be precise, it was a horse that looked like a lion, or a lion that looked like a horse.

If you look at it suddenly, it looks like a huge white lion, but if you look closely, it is actually a white horse that looks like a lion. , hoof to ridge, eight feet high.With a wide back and a long body, it should be a lion horse!

The boy named Mu Lan combed the white horse's excessively long mane and braided it, revealing the ears under the mane, which were shorter than ordinary horse ears and rounded.No wonder I can't see it.

"This is the Zhaoye Jade Lion?" He Tingge couldn't help asking.

The young man glanced back at He Tingge, then turned back and said coldly: "No, it's a real Lion Cong, the Snow Lion of the Western Regions bred with the Zhaoye Lion Horse."

He Tingge was shocked when he heard the words, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he walked a few steps to look at the lion Cong. The horse glanced at He Tingge lazily, then lowered its head and continued to drink water from the sink, just like Mu Lan himself. , ignore people.

"Go back to recuperate, and return to the capital in two days." Mu Lan combed the lion's hair without looking back.

"Do you know who I am?" He Tingge was a little surprised.

Mu Lan glanced at He Tingge with her slender phoenix eyes, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, I'm only responsible for sending you to Prince Jing's Mansion in the capital. If you don't need it, I can get away as soon as possible."

"Who the hell are you?" This feeling that others know everything about you, but you know nothing about the other party, made He Tingge feel a strong sense of guard.

"Mu Lan." Mu Lan returned in a cold voice, looked at He Tingge's guarded eyes, and said again: "Junior Brother Fu Qingcheng."

It seems that the words Fu Qingcheng gave He Tingge an inexplicable sense of stability. He was not asking Mu Lan, and Mu Lan seemed to have nothing to say to him other than these.

In fact, it can't be blamed that Mu Lan can't say anything. If Mu Lan is mentioned in front of others, no one will gasp and sigh: "Mu Lan, the murderous doctor!" There is no need to elaborate.

And He Tingge doesn't understand this world at all, let alone know any murderous doctor.The only thing that can keep him off guard is Fu Qingcheng, who was the first to give him a sense of security.

He Tingge's injury healed quickly. Of course, there was a genius doctor who took care of him every step of the way. Naturally, He Tingge recovered quickly. In less than three days, He Tingge recovered to be alive and kicking. Of course, this is just an analogy.

Now that the injury has healed, he followed Mu Lan to the capital. In Mu Lan's words: "If you don't want to die, you'd better get to the capital within three days."

Although He Tingge expressed doubts about this sentence, but Mu Lan's temperament that he can't say a few words when he can finish it in one sentence, and he can never open his mouth if he can keep silent, He Tingge had no choice but to stop asking him and hurry up Hurry up to the so-called home.

I bought a horse in a nearby village, it wasn't the kind that was good at running, it was just used for farm work, but it was better than nothing. He Tingge rode on the honest-looking horse and saw Mu Lan, who was sitting sideways on the lion's back, was leaning on the specially placed backrest on the saddle, looking at a book of herbal medicine in his hand.

He Tingge was not familiar with the road, Mu Lan was leading the way all the way, and he didn't know which way to go, but at their speed, it really took three days to reach the capital.

Looking up at the word "Kyoto" written on the city gate, He Tingge suddenly felt a little heavy. He didn't know if Uncle Ran had returned. What kind of existence was this so-called Prince Jing's mansion, and what kind of situation would he face next? situation.

"Let's go." Mu Lan said coldly.

He Tingge urged the horse under his crotch, and slowly walked into this strange city.

After all, Kyoto is an imperial city. On the streets that are wider than before, there are countless people coming and going, in all shapes and sizes, and their clothes are very different from other cities. This is the capital.

Mu Lan's lion horse is eye-catching, and it attracts attention frequently, but fortunately, there is no trouble.

Following Mu Lan all the way to Beimian Avenue, there are relatively few people here, and the people who come and go are all in carriages, or the imperial army in armor, and occasionally pass by on horseback, and they are all equipped with swords. Very grim.

"It seems that no one knows you." Mu Lanfeng glanced at the patrolling troops passing by, not far away was Prince Jing's Mansion, and the big three characters rushed into sight on the gilded red plaque.

He Tingge naturally frowned and remained silent.After getting off the horse, he walked a few steps forward, and stood in front of the gate of the tall mansion, hesitant.

"Who is it?" A servant with an unfriendly expression came over from the door and asked He Tingge who had stood at the door for a while.

He Tingge opened his mouth, hesitating a little. After all, he was completely unfamiliar with this place. Maybe he is really the young prince of Prince Jing's mansion, but now, let him tell others about his identity that he has never had before, and he has to be confident. Some can't speak.

However, just when He Tingge was stunned, Mu Lan beside him said coldly: "I don't even recognize my master, so what's the use of keeping those eyes?"

The servant was taken aback by Mu Lan's question, and then looked at He Tingge. At this time, He Tingge also felt that he couldn't show his feet, so he put on a straight face, looked at the servant indifferently, and snorted softly.

The servant was not sure for a while, because he was new here half a year ago, he could only look at the gate, he only knew that the little prince had left the mansion for more than half a year, but he hadn't seen him so far, so he couldn't figure it out for a while, but he was afraid that he would be negligent, It's also difficult.

In fact, He Tingge only needs to show his servant the jade pendant he is wearing, but he doesn't know the usefulness of the jade pendant on his body, it would be fine if Uncle Ran was around, but Uncle Ran is not around.

"You're new here? You're new to me." He Tingge lowered his eyes, and looked calm when he raised them again. He was already a hero. still there.

The servant was startled by He Tingge's look, and hurriedly said: "Young lord, the slave is a newcomer, he has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, lord forgive me."

"Hmph." Singer He Ting flicked her lightly, turned her back, and walked towards the gate, sideways to the servant.

Mu Lan glanced coldly at the servant, and followed him in. The servant broke out in a cold sweat from the stare, and when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a white lion in front of him. He was so frightened that his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground. : "Okay..."

But the white lion looked at him coldly and followed Mu Lan into the gate of the palace slowly.

From the first step into the palace, He Tingge felt heart palpitations for no reason. Looking at the clean and spacious courtyard, he stepped lightly.

He knows everything here!

It's not a familiar feeling, it's just that every step he takes, he knows where he can go next.Closing your eyes seems to be able to trace the road map of the entire palace in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Mu Lan seemed to notice his strangeness, frowning and said coldly.

He Tingge shook his head, collected his thoughts, and looked at the building in front of him.The servants coming and going inside seem to have seen him, and some of them have already run to call the housekeeper.

Suddenly, He Tingge felt a gust of wind blowing at the back of his head, subconsciously tilted his head, and felt a gust of wind passing by his ear, and caught a glimpse of a red boot passing by his shoulder from the corner of his eye.Immediately afterwards, a red shadow passed by.

Prince Jing's Mansion

There was only a chuckle, and before He Tingge could see who was coming, the man turned around and launched an attack.

He Tingge had no choice but to accept the trick, and went back and forth for several rounds, neither side gained the upper hand, but it was a tie.

"Hey, little prince, don't hold back, let me see how much you have improved in the past six months." The man laughed, and the red sleeve brushed against the side of He Tingge's face, and He Tingge glanced at the man hastily.

This is... an evildoer?

A word suddenly flashed into He Tingge's mind. I saw that the man was wearing a red bunt, and the water-red satin fabric was embroidered with black silk patterns. He was indescribably exquisite, with a hint of evil spirit, and looking at the appearance of that person, although he looked like a boy like himself, but his facial features were exquisite, his eyebrows were slanted, and his eyes were naturally smiling, but with a bit of evil spirit, The fair face is matched with exquisite facial features, but it is not feminine, but heroic.This man looks so good!Speaking of evildoers, they really have a bit of resemblance.

He Tingge broke down a few tricks and felt that this person's skill is not bad, so he had to raise his spirits and take advantage of the situation to keep a distance from him.

The man stood up with his chest folded, with an evil smile on his exquisite face, and one side of his slightly long hair was not tied up, blowing across his cheeks with the wind, it seemed to be glowing red under the sun.

If you look carefully, the pupils in the man's eyes are also slightly reddened by the sunlight.

"Haitang?" He Tingge stood still, then looked at the person in front of him, and somehow said the name.

"Why, you want to pretend you don't know me after going out for half a year?" Haitang opened his eyes exaggeratedly, walked up to He Tingge in a few steps, and put his shoulders together: "Do you want to be so unfeeling?" He looked at He Tingge with evil eyes, a little pitiful .

He Tingge looked at this person and felt a headache for some reason.

Hai Tang smiled: "Tell me quickly, where have you been for the past six months? I was imprisoned by my old man for a month, and when I came out, I heard that you were expelled from the house by the prince. No one knows Where have you been?" He said with a somewhat desolate sigh: "It's been half a year, and no one has practiced with me. I even want to go to the border with the prince, but the old man won't let me go. I'm so bored. You always