Little Fairy

A group of people went to the capital bustlingly, taking the small road instead of the official road, on the contrary, they would go faster. Anyway, everyone has martial arts, and they are really not afraid of encountering unsightly people who come out to rob them.

Yang Yun couldn't see it, and stopped those people from beating the robbers until their noses were blue and blushing, and sent them all to the nearby government.

The journey went smoothly, and finally arrived in the capital before autumn.

The autumn wind in October was cool, Ling Yin changed into a thicker outer shirt, and Yang Yun accompanied the five of them into the palace to face the saint.

The emperor was already terminally ill, but he hanged himself on a sip of tonic every day, looking forward to seeing the little fairy boy at last.

Seeing that this person had no secrets, Ling Yin shook his head at Tang Xi.

Tang Xi knew in his heart that they came at just the right time. Once the emperor died, it would become general Lin and the crown prince fighting for power.

"The border is at stake, and my life is not long, but I must not let this or that thief...cough cough...succeed!" The emperor was so excited that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The eunuch served him nervously.

The emperor waved his hand and said, "The prime minister and the crown prince have been waiting at the door for a long time, let them come in quickly."

After a while, Ling Yin finally saw the prince, who was somewhat similar to the emperor, handsome and handsome, but upright and absolutely extraordinary.

"See father..." The prince hurriedly saluted as soon as he came in, glanced at them in a hurry, and sighed in his heart that the country is hopeful.

When Du Zhiming saw the two of them again, he smiled slightly, and nodded in admiration when he saw Yang Yun.

"Young master, you are safe and sound." Du Zhiming said with a smile.

Ling Yin nodded slightly and said, "Well."

"Prime Minister, I've already made my will, I'm afraid I won't be able to last for a few days." The emperor said dying, and the crown prince looked at him anxiously.

Du Zhiming's face was stained with sadness and said: "I will assist the crown prince to ascend the throne, and conquer the Chi Kingdom in one fell swoop!"

"Father..." The prince frowned slightly, feeling unbearable.

The emperor's eyes showed relief, he patted the prince's hand and said: "Take the little fairy boy and the others to live in the Wangyue Pavilion, be sure to entertain them well."

"Yes." The prince took the order, took a deep look at Ling Yin, and took a step first.

"Everyone, please follow me." Du Zhiming said.

The Wangyue Pavilion is not far from the Prince's Hall. As they walked and watched, Ling Yin was held by Tang Xi's hand from the beginning to the end.

Passing through the exquisite courtyard, corridors, and twists and turns, I finally arrived at Wangyue Pavilion.

It really was a very tall attic with seven floors in total, and several people went directly to the top floor, where the prince was already sitting there playing the piano and waiting.

After the crown prince dismissed the court ladies, Du Zhiming looked at Murong Fei and the others and asked, "I haven't asked for advice yet, who are these three?"

After a brief introduction by several people, Du Zhiming was very pleased. With the help of so many martial arts masters, this battle will surely be a success!

The prince pondered and said: "The Chi country has repeatedly provoked, and Lin Xiao is ready to move. Before the emperor leaves, Lin Xiao must be transferred to the border and lead an army of 100 million to attack the Chi country."

"Lin Xiao has a different heart, and you still let him take so many soldiers to fight?" Jiang Ziming frowned.

"No, Lin Xiao only has 30 soldiers and horses in his hand, and the remaining 70 soldiers and horses, I will leave it to you." The prince looked at Tang Xi and said seriously.

70 soldiers and horses are not worth mentioning to Tang Xi, and he is not rare, but he can't go back on what he promised, and he accepts it by raising his eyebrows.

Seeing his indifference, the prince had no choice but to look at Du Zhiming.

Du Zhiming stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The master of Tang's martial arts is world-class, and there are many masters around him, but the war is dangerous, so the young master should stay in the palace."

Tang Xizheng had this intention, the palace was full of dangers, but he could let Du Xiao stay with the other hidden guards, with Du Zhiming and the crown prince around, Ling Yin would definitely be fine.

It's better than accompanying him to trek through mountains and rivers and suffer so much in the desert.

Hearing this, Ling Yin said in surprise, "I want to go together."

As soon as these words came out, even Ling Yin found it unbelievable. When they first met, they obviously thought of running away if they had a chance. They must get rid of this person.

Unexpectedly, time has passed and circumstances have changed, and there is even reluctance to let go, and I can't even say goodbye for a few months.

Tang Xi looked at him with a smile in his eyes and said, "Good boy, I will return safely."

"So what, at least I can help you!" Ling Yin frowned.

Watching the interaction between the two, the prince suddenly felt a little stunned. It turned out that such a relationship is really rare, rare.

I heard that Tang Xien was the most wanton and moody person in the Jianghu, even the emperor didn't restrain himself at all in front of his eyes, on the contrary, he would be a little gentle when facing Ling Yin.

In the end, Ling Yin won the discussion, because he pursed his lips and looked stubborn, but his eyes were wet, which made Tang Xi speechless, not to mention asking him to accompany him to the border, even if he was to be stabbed All the fire and sea are willing.

"Okay, Du Xiao and a few hidden guards will stay, and the others will go with me." Tang Xi didn't waste any time, and decided to leave as soon as possible.

Du Zhiming nodded, told everyone to have a good rest tonight, and left with the prince.

Yang Yun resumed his original position as Minister of Dali Temple, and together with Du Xiao, he cleared up the treacherous officials in the court.

Murong Fei and Jiang Ziming went to visit the Imperial Garden with interest, leaving time for the two of them.

"I let you go, why are you still angry?" Tang Xi said helplessly, he just went down for a while, and when he came up, he saw Ling Yin huddled under the quilt, full of anger.

"Hmph, you want to get rid of me, there's no way!" Ling Yin said angrily.

Tang Xi laughed, walked over and hugged him with a quilt and said, "Why are you willing to throw it away? Besides, didn't you always think about running away?"

Ling Yin pouted and said, "You were the one who bullied me before."

"Huh? What about now?" Tang Xi lifted the quilt and pressed him under him.

Ling Yin stammered and said, "Now, now!"

Tang Xi kissed him, and said with a smirk, "You like bullying you now, don't you?"

No matter how many times he was molested, this person would blush, he was so cute, Tang Xi liked it more and more.

"You villain!" Ling Yin was dazzled by his handsome face, and then pressed down to do whatever he wanted.

But the two of them are always ordering, at most helping each other, this has already made Ling Yin like a tomato that is about to be cooked, hiding under the quilt and refusing to come out.

Tang Xi smiled contentedly, although he really wanted to eat him, but his reason did not allow him to do so.

Ling Yin is so beautiful, so beautiful that he can't bear to profane, can't bear to make him cry, and can't bear to let him get hurt...

Thinking about it, Tang Xi had no choice but to take a cold shower.

Ling Yin emerged from the quilt, forcing himself to fall asleep quickly...

The author has something to say:

Gong: Washing too much in cold water is not good, right?

Author: You have to remember that you are a good attacker, hold back! !