Become a prince's little ancestor

It took Xiao Qi a few days to find the archer. At that time, the man was still boasting about his decisiveness at that time, so Xiao Qi took him directly to the backyard of the palace.

When someone found out, that person had his last breath left, but his body was bloody and his hands were only bones. Everyone else took a breath when they saw that Xiao Qi was also covered in blood. Take the blade and scrape down the meat piece by piece.

"Ugh..." Jiang Wenxuan couldn't help it anymore, Xiao Qi was really ruthless in attacking, mainly because the man was not dead yet, and he watched eagerly as the flesh on his body was scraped off bit by bit.

Xiao Qi looked back at the person who was looking at him, continued to move his hands, coupled with his terrifying smile, his heart shuddered.

Yan Li directly hugged Xiao Qi, and killed the man with a sword.

"What are you doing! I haven't let go of my anger yet." Xiao Qi struggled as he spoke.

"Good boy, he has already been punished." Yan Li didn't want Xiao Qi to continue, he knew that Xiao Qi would go crazy at any time.

"Woo..." Xiaoqi cried on Yanli's body, even if he killed him, Yanning would not be able to come back.

Before leaving, Jiang Wenxuan asked his servants to clean up, and several servants vomited out seeing this scene.

The next day a soldier came in in a hurry: "My lord, my lord." The soldier shouted as soon as he entered the yard.

Leng Jilin frowned dissatisfied: "What's the matter?"

"I, we found the waiter who saw the princess." After speaking, several soldiers brought him in.

The waiter in the famous store trembled when he walked, it was the first time he was being pressed down by so many people.

"Tell me, when did you see the princess." Leng Jilin became a little excited.

"I can't remember the exact time, but I did see the white-haired young master." The waiter in the store couldn't react to the title of princess for a while.

"Speak carefully."

"The young one was alone in the store that day, and the white-haired boy came to stay in the store. He couldn't see well, yes, he was very thin, and he was so thin that he could hold his arm tightly with one hand." The waiter recalled. What impressed him the most about what happened that day was Hua Yiyou's face, he had never seen such a beautiful person.

"Can you see where he went." Leng Jilin continued to ask.

"It seems that after leaving the inn, I went south. Apart from the forest, there is a temple, and there are no other places." The waiter returned.

"Go down and receive the reward." Leng Jilin stood up, if he was right, Hua Yiyou must be in the temple, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go far, and his subordinates would have found him long ago.

Leng Jilin couldn't wait any longer, got on the horse directly, and went straight to the direction that the waiter said, to find the temple he said.

When he arrived at the temple, Leng Jilin walked in directly. He didn't want to wait for a moment, he had waited long enough.

"Benefactor, please stop." A monk stopped Leng Jilin.

"I'm here to find someone. Have you taken in a white-haired son this month?" Leng Jilin asked anxiously.

Hua Yiyou was coming out of the hall at this time, Leng Jilin saw it at a glance, but he had lost his white hair and was wearing cassock, which made Leng Jilin's heart ache sharply.

"Yiyou." Leng Jilin called.

Hua Yiyou looked back and saw that it was Leng Jilin, her heart was filled with waves, but she ignored it and walked straight over.

"Yiyou, it's me." Seeing that Hua Yiyou ignored him, Leng Jilin became anxious.

Leng Jilin ran over directly and grabbed Hua Yiyou: "Yiyou, I'm back, I'm back." As he said that, he hugged Hua Yiyou.

"The benefactor has admitted the wrong person, little monk Wu Nian." He pushed Leng Jilin away and put his palms together.