Road to Peace

With just this sentence, Yang Shen already understood that Xie Er failed to escape smoothly, he was discovered by the man in front of him, and it is very likely that he is still in his hands now.

However, he didn't hand over Shell to the guards, nor did he tell Lan Suyuan about it, but sat in front of him leisurely and revealed the news to him. Is there any deep meaning behind this move?

"You look very worried, Your Highness. Is it because of your blond-haired little friend, or some other secret, such as..."

Yang Shen interrupted him with a tense voice, "What happened to him?"

Wu Kui, who was blocked for half of his speech, was not angry. He looked around lazily. After seeing a school of fish swimming by in a panic and a domineering crab, a gleam of light flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

Then the strange merman said casually: "Of course it's nothing, our merman family is the most peace-loving, but since that little guy has caused a little trouble, in order to avoid anyone getting angry, I have to put He has stayed at my house as a guest for a while, so naturally I won't hurt him."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and faced Yang Shen again. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Your Highness, what kind of eyes do you have? I am a very honest and kind person."

Then he waved his hand again, not giving Yang Shen a chance to ask further questions, "So, stretch out your hand?"

For Wu Kui, what he said came naturally, because he didn't feel that he would be rejected at all, especially after mentioning Shell.

That day when Yang Shen left Xie Er behind the rocky mountain to face Lan Suyuan by himself, he could tell that their so-called queen concubine-to-be was a pretty good character among cunning human beings.

Yang Shen remained motionless, "Sorry, I remember that you are here to teach me the etiquette of the ceremony, we can start."

"..." Wu Kui opened his mouth, "That little blonde-"

His words were interrupted again by Yang Shen, and the prospective imperial concubine who he judged to be a good character said without changing his face: "You said you would not hurt him, and you just told me that you are an honest and kind person, I believe you."

Wu Kui was choked, the feeling of being stuck in his heart by what he said was very subtle.

But in view of the school of fish and the crab swimming around in the dormitory, it must be known that their Lanhuang has never put any living things into his room for more than a hundred years until Yang Shen took up half of the bed here. He didn't dare to do anything to Yang Shen either.

In the end, he could only take a deep breath, and continued to smile, "Of course, we are about to start studying, Your Highness, please listen carefully."

The etiquette of the ceremony was not very complicated as Wu Kui said when he first came in, and unexpectedly, when Wu Kui started to give lectures, he became very patient and meticulous.

Although Yang Shen knew that the ceremony between him and Lan Suyuan would not really last until the end, since Lan Suyuan sent a special person to explain it to him as if it was a serious matter, he listened seriously.

It's just that he didn't know that the person Lan Suyuan sent at first was not Wu Kui.

In fact, the status of the Wu family lineage in the mermaid family is second only to the royal family Lan family, and in some periods their power even surpassed the royal family.

After all, the sorcerer's prophecy guides the fate of the whole clan, and at the same time controls the corresponding ceremonies and sacrifices.

If the sharks respected their emperor, then they respected their witches. Unless they were voluntary, even Lan Suyuan would not easily give them orders.

Wu Kui came here on his own invitation this time, because when he saw Yang Shen at Yue Guang's funeral that day, he felt a mysterious aura.

According to the words of their witches, it can probably be called "the power of the netherworld".

Ever since Wu Kui's father made the prophecy about the dead and change to this generation of Blue Emperor, Wu Kui has been divination for a hundred years, and the real opportunity is coming.

And now...

Following the merman's tireless explanation, Yang Shen roughly went through the etiquette and procedures in his mind. After he was familiar with them, he became a little absent-minded, thinking that although he blocked Wu Kui with words, it didn't mean he really couldn't. What about Shell.

Also, since Wu Kui was the prophet and was there that day, he should also know something about the strange disease of the mermaids and those flames. I wonder if I can get answers to some questions from him?

But Wu Kui doesn't seem like someone who answers any questions, not to mention that he is a foreigner to them after all, so if he asked rashly-"Bang!"

Just when Yang Shen was distracted, something suddenly rushed up, he was unprepared, and was heavily pressed to the ground, his muffled groan was suppressed in his throat, he sucked in his breath and opened his eyes wide, and came close to him A charming face!

At first glance, it really can make people rippling, but Yang Shen couldn't rippling, he just felt shocked and angry, this Wu Kui suddenly got into trouble, rushed up, and pressed him on top of him!

There was a sharp pain all over his body. The mermaid's strength was really great. Yang Shen found that he had almost no room to struggle, and clearly heard the creaking and creaking sounds of the bones being overwhelmed.

It seems that Lan Suyuan really showed mercy to him in the past, otherwise this body of bones would not be broken enough for him.

"Let go!" Yang Shen gritted his teeth and raised his leg, trying to kick the man away, but was easily slapped back to his original position by Wu Kui's powerful long tail, and he was entangled even more tightly.

Wu Kui didn't pay attention to Yang Shen's little ant-like strength at all, but stretched out his hand to grab Yang Shen's palm with burning eyes, and disregarded his resistance, breaking apart one finger at a time, leaving the other's palm in a mess. The lines are exposed to his own eyes.

Suddenly his eyes widened.

On Yang Shen's palm, there are two completely different palm prints spreading wantonly, and a deep broken mark has been engraved in the middle, which seems to have cut off all vitality, but it has transformed into new lines, mysterious and mysterious.

"That's right." He said to himself.

At this moment, Yang Shen finally understood what he was trying to do, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help struggling more violently.

Perhaps it was because Wu Kui discovered some distraction, and even loosened his restraint a little, allowing Yang Shen to twist and struggle a little.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open with a bang, and Lan Suyuan stood coldly at the door, his frosty eyes fell on the two people who were embracing and entangled on the floor of his dormitory.

"What are you doing."