The Devil and the Flower

The boy was about fifteen or six years old, lying on the tree and sleeping soundly, his appearance was a miniature version of Jiang Huan.

Feng Yue resigned, "Is it reincarnation?"

Jiang Huan said: "Reincarnation in past and present lives? It doesn't seem to be the case either. Ah Yue asked me to sort it out. My memory is a bit messy now. I only remember the front but not the back, so I can't fully understand it for the time being. Let's put it this way, I started from the earth. I came across time and became the prince of the Jiang Dynasty, and then I fled and wandered like it was written in the book, and met you when I was dying."

Feng Yueci nodded, and asked naturally: "Then who was I before?"

Jiang Huan took his hand and said in a low voice: "A Yue once said that he came from Jiang Xuecheng, and he came out to look for someone, and he met him by chance and saved my life. But I always feel... A Yue's identity is more than that simple."

While they were talking, a group of palace people hurried past, completely unaware of their existence.

After all, this is the past that has long since dissipated more than 6000 years ago, and the reappearance at this moment is nothing but an illusion generated by memory.

"Fourth Highness!"

"Your Highness, wake up, come down!"

"Your Majesty sent people to look for you everywhere!"

The young man lazily opened his eyes, yawned, turned his back to them, and fell asleep again.

The palace people were so anxious that they couldn't step forward to tear him off, so they kept shouting.

Jiang Huan watched from afar, and said: "To be honest, I came from the earth for a few years at that time. I was really a mess, just like Yang Ce's kid, and I still had the lack of heart of the earth's local characteristics. In this imperial city, there are also Don't complain about being calculated by others."

Feng Yueci looked at the familiar loose posture of the young man, shook his head slightly and said, "I think it's very good."

Jiang Huan laughed as soon as he heard it, and was about to tease him a few words, but not far away, a maid walked slowly with a maid in palace costume.

That girl is exactly the cardamom age, her face is like a peach and plum, and her face is as cold as ice, even though she is still young, she can't hide her beauty.

Jiang Huan's face changed slightly.

Feng Yueci already knew who she was, and said, "Master Jiang Xue?"

Jiang Huan remembered the hole he had dug for himself earlier, and thought to himself why didn't he beat himself to death!

He immediately raised his hand to show his innocence, and said, "I have nothing to do with her!"

Feng Yueci glanced at him.

Jiang Huan said: "Yue Yue, trust me!"

Feng Yueci didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "You are young and frivolous, even if you have love in the world, it is also human nature. Why are you so nervous?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

I want to go back to seven days ago and gag myself!

No, no, if he had known who he was, he wouldn't have spared no effort to ridicule Jiang Di, and would have to boast himself to the sky in front of Feng Yueci!

It's all right now, even jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it off.

But Luo Bingying walked under the tree, waved away the palace servants, her expression melted instantly, revealing the expression that a little girl should have, and shouted: "Brother Wangting!"

Jiang Huan: "..."

Feng Yueci looked at the pair of childhood sweethearts as usual.

Hearing the voice, the boy on the tree said casually, "Why are you here?"

Luo Bingying said: "I am the princess personally appointed by His Majesty, is there any place in the imperial city that I can't go to?"

Jiang Wangting said: "All right, all right, then go and play by yourself, don't disturb my sleep."

Luo Bingying raised her head to look at him, and said angrily, "What time are you still sleeping? Brother Wang Ting, His Majesty is seriously ill now, and the crown prince has not yet been established. Although you are the eldest son, you still have several elder brothers above you. Are you not in a hurry? ?”

Jiang Wangting waved his hands indifferently, and said, "I'm not interested in the throne, whoever wants to fight for it. As for me, I just want to be a happy king, and when I'm older, I will travel the world!"

Luo Bingying heard the words, frowned and said: "What about me? Your mother asked you to take care of me before she died, so you don't care about me..."

After all, it was a little girl, with a shallow mind, and she couldn't stop her emotions as soon as she came up, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she wanted to cry.

Jiang Wangting raised his head and sighed, and murmured: "I'm most afraid of the little girl crying."

He also doesn't know how to coax people, so he jumped down from the tree, casually comforted him, and said: "The big deal is that I will leave after you get married. At that time, someone will take care of you, so I can rest assured."

Luo Bingying bit her lip and stared at him angrily.

Just as he was about to speak, another palace official rushed over and said anxiously: "Oh, Your Highness, Princess! Your Majesty has summoned you, hurry up and follow this servant!"

Jiang Wangting nodded.

Jiang Huan took Feng Yueci's hand and followed them all the way into the palace hall of the imperial city.

The aged emperor supported the throne, his eyes were cloudy, he struggled to distinguish the figures in front of him, and asked the people beside him, "Where is Ting'er? Why isn't Ting'er coming over?"

The eldest prince Jiang Hongzhang looked at him coldly, and said with a smile, "Father, the fourth younger brother will be here soon. You are so seriously ill, what matters can't be conveyed by my son, why do you have to call so many people over?"

In the main hall, the courtiers bowed their heads, looked at their noses, noses, and hearts, and fell to the ground.

Jiang Wangting and Luo Bingying came in together and bowed down to salute.

The old emperor took a breath, pressed his seat and said: "I... feel deeply that the end is approaching, and I am afraid that time is running out, but the princes from all over the world are staring at each other. Who do you think this Jiang Dynasty should be handed over to in order to be able to do so?" Get through this calamity?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, since ancient times, there has been a direct line but not an elder, and the Fourth Highness is your only direct son!"

"Your Majesty, if there is peace and prosperity, I would agree with this statement, but today's dynasty is no longer what it used to be. Forgive me for speaking bluntly, how can the Fourth Highness be able to control the princes of the four directions when he is young? How can he bear the burden of the dynasty?"

After the voice fell, other ministers responded one after another.

The corner of Jiang Hongzhang's mouth showed a smile of victory.

The old emperor let out a long sigh.

He didn't know that his eldest son formed a clique for personal gain, wooed courtiers, and was ambitious, but he was really old, and now he was supporting himself, just to arrange a way out for his son-in-law.

The old emperor looked at Jiang Wangting and said, "Ting'er, what do you say?"

Jiang Wangting said: "Father has already made a conclusion in his mind, why bother to ask my son? My son has no intention of the throne in this life, but just wants to be free and unrestrained."

The dust has settled.

The next day, the old emperor passed away. Before his death, he appointed the eldest prince as the crown prince and the fourth prince as the king of Qi, ordering him to leave on a certain day and never return to the imperial city for the rest of his life.

However, things don't always go as planned.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, he decreed to marry Princess Bingying, and the day happened to be the day when Jiang Wangting left, which was obviously done on purpose.

At that time, Luo Bingying had already packed her things and was about to leave the imperial city with Jiang Wangting.

After receiving the decree, in the blink of an eye, he tore it to pieces in front of the passer-in-law, and said coldly: "Go back and tell your majesty, before the queen mother left, she betrothed me to King Qi. Don't bother him."

Jiang Huan: "...This girl is talking nonsense! Ah Yue, why don't we stop reading and I'll tell you when we get back."

Feng Yue resigned: "Continue."

"..." Jiang Huan hugged him, pointed to his left cheek, and said, "Then Ayue kissed me to show that you are not angry."

Seeing him messing around, Feng Yueci didn't say anything, just leaned slightly, and really kissed him on the left cheek.

Jiang Huan was elated, and instantly smiled.

Feng Yueci looked at him quietly, and when he saw this, he kissed his right cheek again.

Jiang Huan was stunned, the three souls went to the seven souls in a trance, and murmured: "A Yue, why are you so sweet?!"

Feng Yue said calmly: "I don't know what you are worried about, so you can feel at ease?"

Jiang Huan leaned over and licked the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yueci: "..."

Jiang Huan said with a smile: "I want to taste whether Ah Yue is made of sugar water! It's so sweet that I almost wake up laughing from my dreams!"

Feng Yueci said softly: "Don't mess around."

Jiang Huan hugged the big beauty, contented.

The young boy in the illusion received a blow to the head.

"Brother Huang, you know that I have no intention of competing with you. Since you have already ascended the throne, why do you still have to push me so hard?"

"Unintentional fight? Can a word of unintentional fight erase the injustice and anger in my heart? Jiang Wangting, you were born as a legitimate son, arrogant and reckless, and willful. Everyone praises you. I am clearly the eldest son of my father, but I have to be careful Now, even my queen is devoted to you! If you don’t die, I won’t be able to dispel the hatred in my heart! Come on, the king of Qi conspired against you, and he deserves to be punished for his crimes. Take—”

Jiang Wangting was a good boy in the new century before crossing, and he is also the favored son of heaven after crossing. He never knew that a person could be so unreasonable. This person was playing the gentle and amiable elder brother yesterday, and he could deny his relatives in a blink of an eye.

He dodged to avoid the soldiers rushing all around, and said, "Did I provoke you? Can you cure me if I'm sick?"

Jiang Hongzhang snatched the guard's long knife viciously, and cut a bloody knife mark on his body with his hand. If he hadn't dodged quickly, this knife would have killed him.

Jiang Wangting was also angry, and he didn't show any mercy when he shot, he stabbed each head one by one, and said: "Get out!"

He has outstanding talent since he was a child, and he is a rare talent in martial arts. Even though he is still young, he is already a rare master in the world.

But manpower is limited, and after all, it cannot fight against thousands of troops.

"Brother Wang Ting!"

Luo Bingying flew over, and seeing the young man was covered with scars, she immediately glanced at Jiang Hongzhang coldly, and said, "A mere emperor in the world, is he very majestic?"

Before everyone could react, frost suddenly appeared under her feet, her hands formed seals, and ice blades came out.

"Xian..."

Jiang Hongzhang kicked away the guards beside him, and said angrily, "Luo Bingying! I know you are not a mortal, but you were the one who sought protection from my Jiang Dynasty. Now that you dare to use magic to hurt people, aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

Luo Bingying ignored him, and lightly pushed the boy beside him, the wind gathered and pushed him out, and said quickly: "Brother Wang Ting, you go first, I will stop them and go find you!"

Jiang Wangting said: "This is my own business, I don't need you..."

Before he finished a sentence, he was already swept up by the wind and sent out of the imperial city.

Jiang Hongzhang said: "Chase!"

No matter how powerful Luo Bingying's spells were, she was only 13 years old, and she couldn't stop the continuous stream of soldiers. She swung her sleeves and waved back a group of people, flying across the palace wall.

Jiang Hongzhang was dizzy with anger, and said, "Shoot the arrow—"

Luo Bingying frowned, but at this moment, a slightly surprised voice sounded: "It's rare to come out and meet the young city lord who is missing in Jiang Xuecheng? Tsk tsk, he was born so beautiful at such a young age, it's okay when he grows up."

Luo Bingying turned her head, and saw a young man standing in front of her. He was so handsome that he was almost evil, with an extraordinary demeanor.

The man opened his palm, and countless arrows snapped apart. He stared at Luo Bingying and said with a smile, "Let me introduce you. I am the young city lord of Xuanxu City, Zong Chen."

Jiang Huanyao looked at the scene of the hero saving the beauty from a distance, and filled the hole again without any trace, saying: "A Yue, the void spirit shuttle in the hands of Lord Killer belongs to his family. You see, Luo Bingying has something to do with him. It doesn't matter!"

"Okay, I understand." Feng Yueci nodded, and then added in a rare voice: "There is no need to keep emphasizing."

Jiang Huan: "..."