I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Even if I am not a member of the royal family, you will still die if you want to kill people and seize treasures." Yan Liang raised his chin and spoke slowly.

The Lord of the City was obviously choked: "..."

He swallowed subconsciously, and the more he looked, the more certain he became that the young man in front of him must be a member of the royal family.

Decades ago, he had seen the royal prince with his own eyes, and he was at least 70-80% similar to the young man in front of him.

No one would believe him if he said he was not a father and son.

"Young Master is joking, how could I do such a thing? This girl's request... I agreed."

Looking at the other party's Yan Liang who clearly said, "Just because you are a member of the royal family, I can respond to any request": "...I am not a member of the royal family."

"Yes, yes, I know the young master is not, but I agree to the deal with this girl."

Yan Liang: "..."

The city lord's eyes suddenly moved to Ning Ruan, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and his smile was particularly enthusiastic:

"Don't worry, girl. Even if the Prime Minister comes here to ask questions in person, you have grown up in Black Moon City since childhood."

Ning Ruan: "I am."

"Yes, yes, you grew up in Black Moon City." The city lord smiled.

Yan Liang: "..."

……

After reaching an agreement, the conscientious Lord City Lord sent the three people out of the City Lord's Mansion with great enthusiasm.

Wait until it is confirmed that the three of them have left.

He hurriedly summoned his foster brother, an eighth-level light spiritual master.

"Do you still remember the appearance of the crown prince of our Tianluo Dynasty?"

"what?"

"Prince, do you still remember his face? Quickly draw his face."

"..."

Although he had doubts in his heart, the brothers' long-standing tacit understanding still made him hurriedly sit down and paint.

Not long after.

A portrait painting would be enough.

The person in the painting has clear and handsome eyebrows, and his innate arrogance seems to be condensed between his eyebrows. His eyes are sternly looking down, with a bit of unruliness, but it is difficult to make people feel dissatisfied.

Because he is the crown prince of the Tianluo Dynasty in Dongrao Prefecture, and if nothing else happens, he will also be the future emperor of the Tianluo Dynasty.

He deserves to be this charming.

"Yes, yes, that's true. I remembered correctly. They are indeed 70-80% similar."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"I may have met someone from the royal family. No, he is so similar. He is definitely not an ordinary member of the royal family. The prince is from the main palace. The empress of the main palace seems to have given birth to six sons. He must be one of them!"

"..." The man who was painting just now was stunned, with a strange expression on his face, "Brother, is he crazy? The prince born by the empress? How could such a person come to our Black Moon City?"

"No, I'm very awake now, and I can't possibly see it wrong." The city lord still looked excited, pacing back and forth with the scroll in his hand, then clenched his right hand into a fist, and placed it heavily in the palm of his left hand.

"I know, it's the Prime Minister. This matter must have something to do with the Prime Minister. Yi Jing Alley... Yi Jing Alley... Go check it out. Did a mother and daughter live in Yi Jing Alley? No, maybe you also I can’t find it anymore. If they could seal my mouth, I’m afraid they would have bribed the people nearby..."

"..."

……

Ning Ruan, who didn't know that the city lord had become very interested in their identities, was staring at Yan Liang with curiosity.

Stared all the way.

Finally, when he returned to Ling Yue's home, Fang couldn't help but tentatively asked: "Seventh Senior Brother, are you really the prince who was kicked out of the palace?"

Yan Liang was ready to answer the question of whether he was the prince: "???"

"...What are you talking about?"

"Weren't you the one who was kicked out at the beginning?"

Yan Liang: "???"

He slowly raised his hand and pointed at his astonished face, "Me? Being kicked out?"

Ning Ruan nodded heavily.

Yan Liang, who resisted the idea of ​​drawing his sword, stared, "Who told you? Who can chase me away?"

Of course it's Senior Brother Xi... After thinking about it, Ning Ruan still didn't betray the other party, but looked at Yan Liang with a slightly puzzled look, "Since he wasn't kicked out, why doesn't Seventh Senior Brother want to return to Dongrao Prefecture?"

This is in line with her imagination that the Seventh Senior Brother, who was a prince but became a victim of a palace fight, was expelled from the country in embarrassment. He left his hometown when he was a child. He watched his enemies go free but had no way to take revenge. He could only focus on cultivating and become the King of Rolls. There seems to be some discrepancy in life experience?

Yan Liang: "..."

"No reason, I just don't want to go back."

Ning Ruan: "..." This answer sounds like a story.

But in the end, Ning Ruan failed to learn from Yan Liang the reason why he didn't want to return to Dongrao Prefecture.

Liang Xiuxiu didn't know either.

He didn't even know that the seventh junior brother he spent time with and competed with for a long time was the prince of Dongrao Prefecture.

He is a conscientious person who has no social contact and is undoubtedly a social person.

Three days later.

Just when the three of them had finished eating all the food made by Ling Yue, they were almost impatient to wait.

A group of more than a dozen people finally arrived at Black Moon City from Kyoto.

"Commander, what if Miss Yue refuses to go back with us?"

"If you don't go back, do you still want to stay in Black Moon City for the rest of your life?"

"But according to the information given by the Prime Minister, Miss Yue has some kind of opportunity and is now able to practice. Maybe in the future, she can also leave Black Moon City?"

"Haha, based on her second-level cultivation? Without her identity as the prime minister's lady, what is the second-level cultivation in Kyoto?"

Seeing that the people behind him suddenly fell silent, the middle-aged man who was called the leader couldn't help but sneered, "Besides, our mission is to bring Miss Yue back. If Miss Yue cooperates, she will naturally be treated as a request. If she does not cooperate, It's up to us to decide how to bring it back."

"..."

After making inquiries, the group soon arrived at the alleyway made of yellow mud.

Another round of questioning.

I finally found that place and took a quick look at it. I saw that the house couldn't be smaller.

Now, even the guard who was worried that Miss Yue might not want to go back with them completely gave up his worries.

On this condition, anyone who is not stupid will have to leave with them.

It’s really unimaginable that someone of the Prime Minister’s bloodline would live in a place like this.

‘Dong dong dong——’

The commander, who looked disgusted just now, changed into a smiling face.

Try your best to look gentle.

‘Dong dong dong——’

The knock on the door was drowned out by the hustle and bustle in the alleyway.

The commander was already preparing to knock on the door for the third time.

But the hand hasn't fallen yet.

The door opened.

But the person who came was not Miss Yue.

He was a handsome and handsome man with a cultivation base in the Western Region. He was probably too surprised to see them, or maybe he was frightened. His face turned white visibly to the naked eye.

tension.

Restricted.

disturbed.

Heavy emotions appeared on the man's face.

"You...who are you looking for?"

"..."

The commander, who was obviously stunned for a moment, quickly regained his smile and asked, "Is this Ling Yue's home?"

"It's...you...what are you looking for Ling Yue for?"

"Don't be nervous, we don't mean any harm, we just don't know where Miss Yue...is now?"

"..." Liang Xiuxiu took a deep breath and tried her best to resist the urge to escape, "She...she went to a neighbor's house for dinner."

"Why go to a neighbor's house for dinner?"

"Because...because there is no food at home." The inventory provided by Ling Yue was not enough for the little junior sister, and his craftsmanship has not improved at all, so he can only go out to get food?

The neighbor's craftsmanship is still very good.

With good ingredients, although the products made are not as good as those made by Ling Yue, the craftsmanship of some of them is really better than those in Black Moon City restaurants.