Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Feihuang galloped, and the muscles on his back undulated with the frequency of running from time to time, so that the people on horseback would not be bumped by the uneven road.

Xuan Qing also leaned on Nanshan's back. The closest thing he could see were her strands of hair dancing in the wind, her clear and gentle jawline, and her earlobes that were reddish from anxiety.

In the past many years, they had never felt so side by side. When he summoned the green dragon to shatter the barrier, the way she ran towards him without hesitation made him feel that all the years of suffering and waiting were worth it.

The spiritual power in his body was nearly exhausted, and the Mountain God Seal began to sleep with the restrictions in his body, which meant that he no longer had to worry about breaking the restrictions, and he could express his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in front of his beloved.

Very good. This is what he has been looking forward to for a long time.

Although the lungs were not hurt, the blood was suddenly drained by the spiritual power, which inevitably made the inside empty. The green dragon in the ruins had shrunk into a small piece, and was pressed by the mountain god's seal, unable to move. Fortunately, both were asleep and no great harm was caused.

"Xuan Qingyi, hold on a little longer, we'll be home soon."

"Okay." Nanshan's voice came from the front, Xuan Qingyi raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and responded with peace of mind.

Nanshan looked back at Lanzhu Town, with a fierce look in his eyes. He remembered the night when he first arrived, when Nanshan Yun lit a candle in the room and burned a piece of paper, saying that he wanted to kill her and silence her. This time , maybe he cooperated with Ao Yi and kidnapped her, right?

She couldn't imagine what kind of father would do this to his daughter, but at this moment she knew that Nanshan Yun was definitely not qualified to be her father in the world.

Nanshan said, if there is a next time, I will never forgive you lightly.

As for Ao Yi, he must have been seriously injured in Tianyu Mountain. I hope he won't be obsessed with it anymore.

At this time, there were already some caravans on the official road leading to Langzhou. Feihuang bypassed the mortal horse teams and ran in the mountains. Soon, the gate of Langzhou appeared in front of him. The three of them slowed down. Go to the city gate.

"Who is that immediately?" The guards guarding the city saw that the three men were extraordinary, but their faces were full of murderous intent, and they did not look like ordinary people, so they stopped a few people and planned to interrogate them.

"My master is in a hurry to go to the city for medical treatment. Please check the two officials quickly." Wu Shen said, handing a token to the guard. The other party saw the word "Xiang" written clearly on the token, and saw One of the people on the horse is wearing a draped hat and his true face is hidden, while the other, although his eyes are closed, has a five-clawed dragon mask on his face. Isn't he the famous Prince Xiang of South Vietnam?

"Please." The guard respectfully let a few people into the city.

"Master Captain, were you a big shot just now?" His temperament seemed to be rich or noble, but he was only carried by two horses, and his posture was too ordinary.

"Boy, you are still a bit young. That is the number one king with a different surname today, the Ghost-faced Prince."

"The ghost-faced prince? Isn't that a jade-faced Rakshasa who kills without blinking an eye? How can he ride on the same horse as others?"

"I heard that the prince was not a womanizer, so he threw the two dynasty senators who came to propose marriage out of the palace."

"Isn't that true? I took a bold glance just now and saw that the person sitting in front of the Ghost-faced Prince had a skirt hanging from his shoes. He was obviously a woman."

"really?"

"of course."

"Okay, okay, do your job well. The more you talk, the more outrageous you are." The captain of the city guard coughed heavily and stopped him. Why does this recruit talk so much? It’s really getting worse every year.

While the guards were talking, the three people from Nanshan had arrived at No. 10 Wormwood Lane.

"Sir?" A Zhuang opened the door and saw his husband being lifted off the horse by Wu Shen. His lips were pale. He couldn't help but worry. Could he have moved the restraint again?

"Wushen, where does Xuan Qingyi usually heal his wounds?" Nanshan asked while taking off his curtain hat.

"Miss, Himuro is over here." A Zhuang quickly replied, Himuro is relatively close.

"No, go to the medicinal spring. Zhuang, guard this place." Wu Shen ordered. Although the man must have been seriously injured, he had to guard against his accomplices. After all, he and his accomplices were protected by the eldest lady's heart pearl. The breath is difficult to detect.

"Yes." A Zhuang replied, watching them walk towards the medicinal spring.

No. 10, Wormwood Lane, occupies a long street. Tingfeng Courtyard is close to the gate, but Nanshan has never set foot in many places extending deeper into the street.

In the middle of the mugwort lane is a sea of ​​flowers. In the sea of ​​flowers stands Qionglou Yuyu. Further in, you can see a field of pines and cypresses. Between the pines and cypresses, a layer of dense air slowly rises. Soon, the medicinal spring is in front of you. .

I didn’t expect that there is a medicinal spring in this mansion?

"Miss, it's just ahead."

"Hurry." Nanshan urged Wu Shen to put Xuan Qingyi into the spring water, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his slightly frown slowly unwinding.

As soon as an important thing was done, Nanshan felt a stasis in her heart and her throat tightened, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"God!" Wu Shen was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"It doesn't matter." Nanshan looked at the pool of blood on the ground. It must be the residual poison left when the original owner's body was replaced by blood. It should have been completely discharged by now.

It was the Mountain God Seal that injected a bit of soul into Nanshan when it was summoned, but she couldn't bear it at the moment. The person she was looking for was right in front of her, so it fell asleep temporarily.

No matter what, Xuan Qingyi's current body cannot be used as its container. Sleeping is a seal, so it will not continue to bite him.

Nanshan took a pill and felt much better: "Wushen, go and bring Ah Chun back."

It would be inconvenient for her not to have a maid in the house.

"Yes!" Wu Shen accepted the order, looked back at his master whose breath was gradually stabilizing, then went out through the back door, mounted Feihuang, and headed towards Lanzhu Town.

Wu Shen closed the small door, and only Nanshan and Xuan Qingyi were left in the huge courtyard.

Nanshan walked to the spring and saw that the paleness on Xuan Qingyi's face had softened a lot, so he took two steps down the stone steps by the spring, sat down on the bank, grabbed Xuan Qingyi's arm, and moved Go to the wrist and feel the pulse.

Fortunately, the medicinal spring has obvious effects, and the zhenqi that was rushing around in the body has calmed down.

Nanshan twisted his fingers, held Xuan Qingyi's chin, and gently put the prepared pills into his mouth to help him recover.

On the other side, the tree spirit nun who was passing by the front yard saw A Zhuang with a solemn expression and a fierce look on his eyes. She stepped forward and looked at the strong young man: "A Zhuang, what's your expression? Sir, I don't want you anymore?" "

"Mommy!" At this moment, A Zhuang wanted to find the person who hurt Mr. and punish him severely, but the old tree spirit interrupted his train of thought. "Sir is back. He was seriously injured this time. Brother Wushen didn't explain clearly. .”

"What?" Shenjun was injured?

"What about your Majesty? Are you okay?"

Hearing A Zhuang say that the Lord's face looked okay, the fear in the tree spirit's heart was a little less. As long as the Lord was fine, the Lord's life was more or less saved. After hearing that the two of them had gone to the medicinal spring to heal their wounds, the dryad lady calmed down and said to A Zhuang, "Don't worry, your Majesty will protect your husband's life," and then turned around and walked to the kitchen.

She had to quickly prepare some medicinal food.