Master is a white moonlight

Within three days, Maolin County had turned into a lifeless lonely city.

The plague came fiercely. In just three days, more than a thousand people in the county had been infected by the plague, and more than a hundred people had died due to the plague.

The high priest strictly ordered that people inside the city were not allowed to go out, and people outside the city were not allowed to enter.

Maolin County suddenly became an isolated city, cut off from the outside world.

At the hour of Chen, the sky is covered with layers of dark clouds, and the low-hanging sky seems to be pouring out big raindrops in the next second.

It's been raining lately, and it doesn't seem to stop.

Xuan Loi stood beside a willow tree in white clothes, holding a long sword in her right hand, looking at the emerald green lake in front of her.

"High Priest, please." The accompanying palace maid offered a piece of snow-white silk with both hands, and said softly.

Xuan Loi picked up the silk in the hand of the maidservant, gently wiped the thin beads of sweat from her forehead, and then returned the silk with wet corners to the maidservant.

"Report to the High Priest, there is news from the front!" Shadow suddenly appeared, knelt on one knee in the mud, and said respectfully with both hands clasped.

"What's the news?" Xuan Qiao looked at the lake with a calm face and asked indifferently.

"His Royal Highness set off at the end of yesterday, and is rushing to Maolin County at full speed."

"Who allowed the princess to leave the palace?" Xuan Qiao's complexion suddenly darkened, a chill appeared in his eyes, and he questioned.

"Reporting to the High Priest, Her Royal Highness the Princess insisted on forcibly leaving the palace, and the imperial guards did not dare to hurt the Princess, so they had to..."

"Forget it." Aside from Xuan Qiao's worry, there was a hint of joy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

"Go down." Xuan Qiao said indifferently, "Hide in a dark place when the city gate is opened, and make sure to protect the safety of the princess."

"Here, this subordinate obeys!" Shadow clasped his fists again to salute, got up and quickly retreated.

Xuan Loi raised her hand and folded a willow branch in her hand, pierced the willow leaf with her fingertips, and wrapped a slender willow leaf around the index finger of her left hand.

"Xiao'er, it seems that you are still worried about being a teacher." Xuan Qiao looked at the lake in front of her, and the beautiful scenery of the lake was reflected in her eyes.

In an instant, raindrops dripped from the low dark clouds, and each raindrop hit the lake, causing ripples in circles.

"High Priest, it's raining." The maid opened the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, placed it on top of the high priest's head, and said softly and respectfully.

"Give me the umbrella." The high priest took the umbrella from the handmaid's hand, still looking straight ahead, watching the circles of water ripples on the lake, "Back off."

"Here." The maid bowed and bowed, then turned and retreated.

Dense raindrops hit the lake, ripples circle after circle, rippling across the entire lake.

Xuan Qiao's mind at this moment is like the water in the lake, being disturbed by Leng Yijiao.

..........

The guard of Wei County was still eating breakfast in the room, but was informed that Princess Feng Yi was going to Maolin County soon, so scared that he even dropped the chopsticks in his hand on the dining table.

"What!" The guard turned to look at the boy, and asked sharply, "His Royal Highness is coming too?!"

"Yes, Lord Magistrate." The servant lowered his head, trembling and respectfully replied, "At least one hour before we arrive at the gate of the city."

"Quick! Go and ask Madam to prepare well, don't neglect!"

Coincidentally, Wei Shi was passing by with a black civet cat in his arms, so he listened to it, stepped quickly across the threshold and entered the house, and walked straight towards the Sheriff Wei.

"My lord, why didn't I see you in such a hurry when the high priest came before?" Wei Shi asked with one hand stroking the civet cat in the crook of his arm, looking at the sheriff Wei incomprehensibly.

"Madam doesn't know something." The guard of Wei looked anxiously at his wife and said earnestly, "The high priest regards everyone as worthless, but only Princess Fengyi is regarded as the jewel in his palm and the flesh and blood of his heart.

"If we neglect Princess Feng Yi, even if it means that Her Royal Highness loses a strand of hair, we will just wait for our heads to move."

"Is it really... so scary?" Wei's face turned pale with fright, and he was speechless for a long time.

"That's not it!" The sheriff of Wei paced back and forth, frowning all the time, "Madam, go and prepare more good clothes, jewelry, rouge and gouache, just buy the good ones, and buy the expensive ones."

"By the way, I heard that Princess Fengyi likes to eat sweets." The sheriff Wei's eyes lit up, looking at his wife, he said excitedly, "You will buy back all the good pastries from Meijizhai!"

"Okay, okay!" Wei quickly handed the civet cat in his arms to the maidservant, turned around and walked away with lotus steps.

Since Sishi, a group of people headed by the high priest has been waiting at the gate of the city.

Xuan Loi stood at the front of the crowd in white clothes, wearing a white jade crown on her head, tied all her hair in the jade crown, and hung a warm white jade pendant on a light gray belt.

A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes looked into the distance, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned from time to time, and the anxiety in her eyes could not be concealed.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Princess Feng Yi was still nowhere to be seen.It happened to be lunch time again, the high priest didn't speak, and everyone had to continue to wait hungry.

After noon, Princess Feng Yi arrived on a white galloping horse.

Leng Yizhen was sitting on horseback in an apricot-colored narrow-sleeved robe, his long light brown hair tied high with a white headband, and a pair of white buckskin boots on his feet, the sides of which were covered with mud.

A white cloak was draped over his shoulders, and the corners of the clothes were a little muddy, making it hard to hide his dusty clothes.

His eyes fell on the crowd, and when he saw Xuan Chi in white clothes in the crowd, a joyful smile burst from Leng Yizhen's lips.

"Your Majesty welcomes Princess Fengyi!" The governor of Wei hurriedly raised his hand to help the officer's hat, bowed and saluted, and said loudly, "Your Highness, Jin An!"

"His Royal Highness, Jin An!" All the family members behind him also saluted and said in unison.

"Excuse me." Leng Yijiao raised his hand to everyone, obviously uncomfortable, and raised his voice, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess." Wei Jun straightened up, still not daring to look at Princess Feng Yi.

Biyu was the first to dismount, followed by all the guards.

"High Priest, Wanan!" Biyu knelt down on both knees, leading a group of guards to bow down and salute.

"Get up." Xuan Qiao's eyes fell on Leng Yijiao without any hesitation, and said calmly.

"Here." Biyu and a group of guards got permission before standing up.

Away from the crowd, Xuan Qian approached Leng Yijiao step by step.A pair of phoenix eyes looked at Leng Yijiao affectionately, without even half a concealment.

The breeze blew slowly towards the face, rustling the wide sleeves, and the snow-white robes fluttered.

"Your Highness, please dismount." Biyu went straight to Princess Fengyi's good horse, stretched out her arms towards Leng Yijiao, and said softly and respectfully.

Leng Yiluo wanted to put his hand in Biyu's, but was cut off by Xuan Qiao who was walking towards her.

Seeing this, Biyu lowered her head and quickly retreated.

"Xian'er, give me your hand as your teacher." Xuan Qiao stretched out her right hand to Leng Yiyao, with a gentle smile on her lips, but her tone of voice could hardly hide her usual commanding tone.

"..." Leng Yizhen didn't make a sound, looked around and found that everyone lowered their heads knowingly.

"Xiao'er." Xuan Qiao called out to Leng Yixiang again, and repeated more gently, "Give me your hand as a teacher."

Leng Yijiao pursed her lower lip lightly, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally stretched out her right hand to rest on Xuanqi's palm.

One got off the horse, and as soon as Leng Yijiao touched the ground with his toes, he was hugged horizontally by Xuan Love.

"Xuanqi...you!" Leng Yijiao hugged Xuanqi's neck reflexively, looked at this person with a frown, and deliberately lowered his voice, "There are so many people here, please let me down!"

"Xiao'er." Xuan Qiao's entire face instantly sank, and she returned to the usual cold and arrogant.

"Huh?" Leng Yijiao looked at Xuan Qiao in confusion, and unconsciously tightened his arms around the other's neck by half an inch.

"Xian'er is the dignified princess of the Great Ji Kingdom, and the wife of this priest who has never been married." Xuan Qian said sternly, with a little accusation in her tone, "How can you be so careless and move around in the arms of the teacher?" go."

"You.....You are arguing!" Leng Yijiao was in a hurry, but when Xuan Qiao said that, he really didn't dare to move.

Leng Yijiao buried her entire face in Xuanqi's chest, but a hint of blush appeared in the base of her ears unknowingly.

Xuan Love looked at Leng Yijiao in her arms, a satisfied smile appeared on her lips as she wished, and walked towards the sedan chair with Leng Yijiao in her arms.