Farmer Xianlang who traveled through time

Los Angeles royal family!

The emperor had a gloomy face, with a cold look on his face.

The queen next to him was crying, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking heartbroken.

A slight sound of footsteps alarmed the emperor, and his sharp eyes fell on the guards who were walking quickly.

"Kings."

The silver-robed guard knelt on one knee, "It has been proved that the other party is indeed the Holy Son of Wanyi Palace."

"Your Majesty, you must decide for the prince~"

The Queen's Empress was suddenly agitated, and her expression became more and more mournful.

"Queen be quiet!"

The emperor's expression was displeased, and he glanced coldly at the people next to him. The queen's expression was a little sad, her eyes dimmed, her mouth moved a few times, and she bowed her head in silence.

"Why did he move Wang'er?" Wang Di asked again with a calm expression on his face.

The guard responded without hesitation: "The son of Wanyi Palace is a disciple of the Li family in Lanzhou City, he..."

"Wait, you mean he's from the Li family in Lanzhou City?"

The emperor's expression was slightly surprised, and his eyes flickered, "I remember that half a month ago, Lanzhou City sent a good news. Li's disciple became a disciple of Wanyi Palace, and he has been promoted to the Holy Son. I am about to send someone to To investigate, unexpectedly he has already entered the capital."

"That's true. Li Shengzi from Wanyi Palace came from Lanzhou City. The conflict with King Jing this time happened to be because of the disciples of Lanzhou City."

"Details what happened."

"Yes!"

The guards didn't dare to hide anything, and narrated the situation they had investigated, "All the disciples of Lanzhou City signed up for the Immortal Fanbang Competition. Their strength is average, but they have some potential. Lord Jing wants to take them for his own use."

"Relying on the backing of Li Shengzi, the disciples of Lanzhou City were not polite to the guests sent by Lord Jing. There was a conflict between words, which made the guests of King Jing's mansion become angry and left in a huff."

"Who is the guest at Wang'er's mansion?" The emperor's expression turned ugly immediately.

"Back to the king, his name is Ma Qiying."

"Well, keep talking."

"Yes!

"Ma Qiying was not reconciled to being humiliated by a group of young people. He added fuel to the air in front of King Jing, which aroused King Jing's anger and ordered them to be thrown into prison."

"Is the Holy Son of Wanyi Palace acting for them?" Wang Di raised his eyebrows and asked.

"no!"

The guard shook his head and immediately explained, "Li Shengzi doesn't like the disciples of Lanzhou City. After knowing that they were arrested, he didn't do anything. His brother Li Bowen was instigated by his girlfriend and intercepted them on the street of Yuxiang Tower. Prince Jing..."

"He made a move?" Wang Di frowned more and more.

"Back to the king, Li Bowen didn't do anything. He asked Prince Jing for something, but Prince Jing, who was in a bad mood, didn't give the other party a chance, and directly ordered him to be abolished."

"Li Bowen was seriously injured and sent back to Li's house. Li Shengzi was furious. Not only did he go out in person, but he also sent the Golden Monkey Demon King into the Yuxiang Tower to arrest King Jing."

What happened next was known to both the emperor and the queen, but the guards remained silent.

The emperor tapped on the table lightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he ordered with deep meaning: "Decree that the disciples from all families in Lanzhou City be released from the prison, open the treasury, and send hundreds of good things to Li's house to compensate them. , apologize and make amends.”

"As ordered!"

"Go down!"

The emperor waved his hand, and the guard took a few steps back before turning and leaving.

"My lord~"

The queen's eyes were red, and tears were pouring down like rain, "Wang'er, his life and death are unknown, we should rescue him first!"

"He can't die!"

The emperor also felt sorry for his son, and nodded worriedly: "No matter what, we can't offend the holy son of Wanyi Palace, not to mention being unreasonable, it's just rude. With Wanyi Palace's protective personality, it's better not to provoke him." .”

"Could it be that the concubine's prince is being bullied for nothing like this?"

Suddenly she pursed her mouth, and the queen's eyes turned red again, and tears like pearls flowed down her cheeks, "My concubine's son is in such a miserable life, why did such a thing happen, what can I ask my mother to do~"

While weeping and wiping away tears, he grabbed the emperor's skirt and cried, "Your Majesty, Wang'er is seriously injured, please send someone to bring him back quickly, if anything happens, the concubine doesn't want to live anymore. "

"Okay, okay, look what you look like."

The emperor's cheeks twitched, he twisted his body uncomfortably, frowned and said: "I have my own arrangements, the prince will be fine, rest well tonight, I will deal with political affairs first."

"Yes, my ministers and concubines respectfully send you off to the king." The queen wiped away her tears, blessed her body and saluted.

Watching the emperor's figure disappear outside the hall, the queen's eyes were filled with deep disappointment.

"What a brat from the Li family!"

The queen seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, with a ferocious expression at the moment, a pair of red eyes devouring people, and said bitterly: "Just wait for me, the prince of this palace can not be bullied by anyone, even people from Wanyi Palace No way!"

……

"Cough cough cough..."

Painful coughing sounds came from the wing room of the inn, and Yang Ke'er, who was lying on the bed, murmured in tears, "Is it wrong, am I really wrong..."

"Useless things!"

The indifferent voice was in the void, as if a thunder had exploded out of thin air.

Immediately, a black figure appeared in front of her out of thin air, and Yang Ke'er's heart trembled, not even daring to breathe.

"Stupid, what a useless thing."

The woman in black has a majestic expression and sharp eyes. Her body and breath are undulating, like a rough sea, which makes people feel like they will be submerged and torn to pieces at any time.

Yang Ke'er in front of her had a deep feeling, and a deep sense of fear and a trace of regret rose from the bottom of her heart.

"You don't have the ability, what kind of tricks are you playing? You are courting death!"

The woman in black sneered, with a cold smile like a devil, "Why don't you dare to attack Li Jinshu?"

"Slaves can't get close to him." Yang Ke'er's expression darkened, and she said in a low voice.

"Based on his dislike for you, you really have no right to mix with him."

The coldness in her smile gradually faded away, and her eyes became more and more strange. Yang Ke'er's back was hairy from her eyes staring at her, her expression was terrified, and her head was buried deeply on the bed.

"It's fine if you don't have the ability to attack Li Jinshu, but..."

The woman in black smiled, very grimly, "You find a way to get back, his brother is half dead, you should know how to make Li Jinshu's mind flustered, right?"

"Ah~" Yang Ke'er trembled all over, even her breath was a little messed up, her face also turned pale, and she stared at her blankly.

"Why, dare not?" The voice of the woman in black resounded in the void, flat and indifferent, but it contained a strange power.

"Slave, slave, slave..."

Laying her head on the bed, Yang Ke'er trembled like chaff, and asked in a trembling voice: "No, I don't know what you want, what do you want..."

"Of course, the more chaotic the better, it's best to make him go crazy, understand?"

"Understood, the servant understands!"

"It's best to understand, if you don't understand..."

The woman in black's voice became softer and softer, and Yang Ke'er's body went numb, "Then you will never understand."

The gloomy voice echoed in her ears, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she bit her lip tightly to suppress the fear in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ke'er slowly raised her head, and the woman in black disappeared at some point.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and she slumped limply on the bed, then her expression suddenly turned pale, and she murmured weakly to herself: "There is no way out, really there is no way out..."

……

Li's living room!

"Holy Son Xiaoxianjun, a small gift is not a respect, please Shengzi Xiaoxianjun accept a little love from the royal family." The old man in the gray Taoist robe smiled.

Tuoshan Xuelan took the space sachet from the other party and sent it to Li Jinshu.

With a sweep of consciousness, among the pile of treasures, there are several rare and precious things, even if the other party really wants to ask for peace.

"Hey, Shu'er, I beg you to collect the treasures, don't be polite, tell them to go back and bring some more." Little Shitou said greedily.

"It's too late, don't treat people as fools."

Li Jinshu responded angrily: "At any rate, he is also the emperor of the dynasty. If he gives you face and you slap him, you want to make enemies and ask for trouble."

"I'm doing this for you, we are short of treasures, and they give them away, so why not just ask for more."

"You can shut up!"

Li Jinshu, who was full of black lines, didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his eyes to the old man in front of him, and asked indifferently: "You want to take him away?"

The old man smiled, and said with a calm smile: "Holy Son Xiaoxian, the disciples from Lanzhou City have been released, please forgive King Jing for his ignorance."

"En!" Li Jinshu nodded indifferently.

He doesn't care about those people's life or death at all, and he doesn't care whether the royal family lets them go.

"The royal family is very sorry about the matter of Young Master Li."

The old man looked embarrassed, bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said in a respectful voice: "Please ask the Holy Son Xiaoxian to forgive me. After King Jing recovers, I will definitely give the Holy Son Xiaoxian and Brother Ling an explanation."

"Oh~"

Li Jinshu's mouth curled up into a weird smile, his eyes burst into an astonishing light, and he looked directly at the other party.

Immediately, I felt two sharp gazes falling on me, as if I would be killed on the spot as long as I made half a lie.

The old man's heartbeat accelerated in vain, and he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, you take the man away, the Holy Son is waiting for your explanation."

Hearing this, the old man's expression froze, holding back the surprise in his heart, he let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank you, my son, Xiaoxian Jun, for your generosity."

"Go back!"

"Yes!"

The old man's face gradually turned rosy, and he bid farewell again.

When he just arrived at the door, there was another voice behind him: "Wait a minute~"

"I don't know what orders the Holy Son Xiaoxianjun has?"

His body shook, his expression finally showed a little panic, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

"Don't worry, it's just a confession to you." Seeing his reaction, a smile flashed across Li Jinshu's eyes.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, the old man showed an unnatural smile, "I don't know what the Holy Son Xiaoxianjun has to say?"

"My son will come out and challenge the top three in the Immortal Ranking." Li Jinshu looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "I believe the royal family will make proper arrangements, don't you think so?"

"The old man understands."

After leaving Li's house quickly, the tense face of the old man finally softened. He laughed at himself and said, "I don't know how many years, but now I have tried some embarrassment again."

"Shallow Foam~"

Li Bowen opened his eyes and found a familiar person in front of him. He asked in surprise, "Why are you? Where's Ke'er?"

After all, he looked around and found no familiar figure, so he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

"Master, Miss Yang is not in the mansion." Qianmo responded indifferently.

"Not here?" Li Bowen frowned, and asked displeasedly, "Where did she go?"

Glancing at him, Qianmo responded without changing her expression: "She instigated the young master to look for Lord Jing, but was injured by the master, she..."

"Brother Bowen~"

Weak shouts sounded outside the door, and the eyes of the two "swished" over.

Then they saw a pretty face full of tears and pale appear in their eyes.

The next moment, regardless of the people in the room, she threw herself into Li Bowen's arms like a gust of wind. Her thin shoulders twitched a few times, and she burst into tears: "Brother Bowen, it's not that I don't want to see people, I, I'm really inferior to myself." , don't blame me, okay~"

"Okay, I don't blame you!"

Li Bowen, who already knew the situation, couldn't help but smile wryly with his thin and delicate body in his arms.

"Brother Bowen, I want to take care of you, don't you drive me away, okay?" Tears streamed down, Yang Ke'er looked at him wronged and resentful.

"Will not."

Without even thinking about it, Li Bowen agreed, "I will explain to Shu'er, he won't blame you."

"I, I just want to be with you, brother Bowen." She seemed to be hiding endless grievances and had nowhere to complain, and responded with a sob.

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Qianmo's eyes, like clay sculptures and wood carvings, she turned and left without saying a word.

"Okay, stop crying!"

Li Bowen sighed deeply, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You know Shu'er is worried about my injury, now that I'm fine, naturally he won't do anything to you."

"Hmm~"

Buried in his arms, no one could see her expression.

I don't know how long it has been tender in his arms, after Yang Ke'er vented her suppressed emotions to the fullest, she finally calmed down a little, pushed him away gently, couldn't help being extremely shy, lowered her head slightly, and didn't dare to look directly at the other party.

"What's wrong? Still angry?"

Li Bowen's endless distress and guilt welled up in his heart, "Otherwise, let's go out on our own, and you won't be so unhappy if you don't see Shu'er in the future."

"Ah~"

Showing surprise, Yang Ke'er's expression suddenly became very strange, and his lips twitched a few times, "I, I don't want to destroy the relationship between you brothers."

"Fool, how is it possible."

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and Li Bowen said disapprovingly: "Everyone needs to be independent, especially us cultivators need to go out and forge our own path. I also hope that I can break out a world of my own."