If you mess with the devil, it's over!

Looking at the long knife on the ground for a long time, Han Ying took it in his hand.

I couldn't tell whether there was joy or sadness in his eyes, he just let out a long sigh.

The boy back then could only look up to him, and even now the distance between him and me is still out of reach.

As for the residual soul in the knife that was wiped out by Yu Xi, to be honest, Han Ying really has nothing to do with her.

If there is any, it may be a relationship of mutual benefit.

She is a person who knows how to be grateful. She has her own master, who is the master of Youjian Valley.

Besides, the young man saved his life.

Holding the long knife in his hand, Han Ying looked into the distance.

"You two should go back to the sect."

"Senior Sister, Sister Ying, where are you going?"

The two men behind him seemed to have just recovered from their shock and asked anxiously in unison.

It can be said that the two of them know Han Ying very well. Even if she doesn't say anything, they can hear something from her tone.

"Guhuang!"

Han Ying replied calmly, with determination in her eyes.

The situation in Guhuang is very chaotic now, but precisely because of this, she wants to go there to gain experience.

Danger often brings opportunities.

She had been feeling complacent about her progress before, but Yu Xi’s appearance this time made her realize what it meant to be short-sighted and to see the world from a narrow perspective.

the other side.

In the Princess' Palace, Yu Xi quietly returned to the room.

Except for Qi Lan and Old Hong, no one noticed that he had left the palace.

"The wheel of fate is truly subtle." Yu Xi lifted the red veil covering her head, picked up the glass wine glass on the table and poured herself a glass of wine.

He really didn't expect to meet Su Yun.

Perhaps since the time he followed Qi Lan, his fate has been quietly changing.

I am now on the opposite side of these people who have great luck.

It didn't take long before the sun set in the west.

As night gradually fell, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"You can drink quite well, my wife." Yu Xiying stood up and walked slowly towards her, smiling from her brows.

She walked to Qi Lan's side, put a pair of slender and delicate hands on her shoulders and rubbed them twice symbolically, softly and charmingly.

"You are an amateur on the wedding day, so the wine in my wife's glass is so bland." Qi Lan smiled faintly and leaned over to gently grab the boy's fair wrist.

"I informed my wife in advance, and she didn't say no."

"But you didn't allow it, right?" Qi Lan took the beauty in front of him into his arms.

"Since my wife said so, what else can Xier say?" The young man's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, his eyelashes lightly closed, and the natural blush on his face seemed a little dim at this moment.

"Are you not happy after hearing a few words?"

Qi Lan smiled slightly, looked at the hot tea on the table, picked it up and took a sip.

This vixen like me is still so considerate.

"My dear wife, you are making excuses. Am I not just following your lead?" Yu Xi looked at her with a pair of charming eyes as if filled with great grievance.

Qi Lan smiled gently, picked up a glass of wine on the table and handed it to the young man in his arms, then took another glass for himself.

A woman sings and her husband follows her?

That’s right.

But she knew this little fox of hers too well, and these four words were based on the premise that he couldn't beat her.

Without this premise, this man is just thinking about doing something perverse.

"Let Xier drink?" Yu Xi took the wine she handed over and said with a charming smile.

"Well, your wife will settle all the old and new accounts with Xier later." Qi Lan smiled.

"My wife, you are clear about gratitude and resentment."

As soon as the wedding wine was drunk, Yu Xi wanted to get up quickly, but how could Qi Lan give him this opportunity?

Outside the concierge.

Suddenly, the candlelight in the room dimmed. The two palace servants looked at each other and left consciously.

The moon is above the treetops and the stars are twinkling.

Soon, day and night alternated, and the sky began to turn pale, heralding the arrival of a new day.

Yu Xi got up very late today.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that he slowly got up.

He looked out the window, his pretty face, which looked like a little cat, was enough to show that he did not sleep well last night.

"Princess Consort, His Highness has ordered that you proceed to the Qiwu Palace after bathing."

The two palace servants at the door had been listening with their ears perked up, and finally heard sporadic noises coming from the room, and one of them quickly spoke.

Yu Xi did not answer, but got dressed and opened the door.

"Where is the bathroom?"

His voice was lazy, but you could still tell that he was not in a good mood.

"Please follow me, Princess..."

The two palace men did not dare to delay. For some reason, the princess consort in front of them was not only charming and graceful, but also gave people a sense of dignity and majesty, like a superior.

To be disrespectful, for a moment the two of them actually felt that the person standing in front of them was not the Crown Princess, but His Majesty.

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but think of His Highness.

Half an hour later, Yu Xi came out of the bathroom. His charming and cold eyes looked at a woman in white next to him.

The coldness faded away in an instant, leaving only charm, but at this time a hint of resentment also arose.

"The Queen Mother is in the Qiwu Palace." Qi Lan walked forward with a smile and gently stroked the boy's head.

"Really? It's Xi'er who doesn't know etiquette again and made my wife wait for a long time."

"Forget it this time." Qi Lan chuckled.

This is not about admitting one's mistake, but about being angry with oneself.

When they arrived at the Qiwu Palace, Yu Xi offered tea to Qi Lin according to etiquette and rules.

After a struggle with him, he left the Qiwu Palace.

"Red Fox."

When he arrived at the square south of the palace, Yu Xi saw Lan Yu running towards him with a happy face.

Because last night Qi Lin learned that Ju Yi had previously trained with his daughter and that they were good friends.

The Liupo Mountains are far away from here, so they asked to let him rest in the palace for one night.

Since the emperor had spoken, and she was Qi Lan's mother, Ju Yi couldn't refuse and simply agreed.

Yu Xi raised her eyes and looked towards the source of the voice, smiling sweetly.

"Red Fox, where have you been all these years?" Lan Yu trotted up to the boy, raised his head, and looked at him straight with his big eyes.

"Brother was tricked into a very dangerous place and almost couldn't come back." Yu Xi smiled and stroked his little head gently with her slender hands.

"Ah?" Lan Yu's face was full of surprise and worry.

"Your Highness Qi was also deceived?"

In his opinion, His Highness Qi should be very powerful, perhaps even more powerful than his wife. So where did the Red Fox go that was so dangerous?

"Yes." Yu Xi smiled and looked at Ju Yi who was slowly walking behind Lan Yu.

It can be said that Ju Yi now looks helpless and is almost sighing.

She had repeatedly warned her little husband not to call the charming man in front of him like that in the palace.

Having comprehended the true meaning of the ninety-nine runes, her perception became extremely sharp.

This man gave her a very dangerous feeling, but Qi Lan looked as calm as a windless sea.

But if she were to say that it was really as it seemed, she wouldn't believe it.

So Ju Yi is very cautious, fearing that things are not as good as they were in the past. After all, people change.

It's not good to anger the teenager.

Now look at her little husband's actions.

It was in vain!

"Miss Ju, you look so worried. Have you encountered any difficulties?" Yu Xi looked at her with a smile. There was a hint of playfulness in her charming and beautiful eyes.

"I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Yu." Ju Yi bowed slightly and responded with a faint smile.