"I heard that the Holy Majesty is going back to the country today." Early in the morning, on one of the busiest streets in the bustling imperial city of Alves, the two stood by the side of the road and whispered.

"The Holy Majesty is returning? So soon?" Obviously the person who got the news didn't believe it.

"Well, the ladies in the palace got the latest news, and they are going to bring His Highness the Crown Prince, who is only 80 years old to return to the country."

"Just brag! It was you who sent the news that the Holy Majesty will live in the deep sea for five years, but now he has returned so soon."

"You don't believe me? I have stayed in the palace with Concubine Hui for more than ten years. How can this kind of news be false!"

"It's just you? Concubine Hui is going to be a noble concubine soon. I know all about this, and I haven't seen you mention it to me!"

"Hey... you!"

While the two were still talking, a convoy walked into this incomparably spacious street. The leading man, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, was wearing a dark blue robe, holding the reins in his hand, even though he was riding a horse with casual eyes and a lazy posture. , the alienation and awe-inspiring temperament exuding from all over his body are enough to make people stop and look up. Behind him is a young man with long golden hair, and the body of a thin little beast is riding on a horse but he is skilled in driving it. The white face is inlaid with The big golden eyes are even more lingering. The voices of the two people who were still in the middle of talking stopped abruptly because of their arrival. Looking up at them who passed by in front of them, they opened their mouths and couldn't say a word .

I felt like I was going to be dominated at that moment, even if I said a word, it was disrespectful to them. Even if the two people in front of them were riding on the horse, they showed ordinary eyes.

"He...he is the current Holy One!" After the carriage was several hundred meters away, the man said slowly, "It is the Holy One, then... see you when he arrives at Qinghui Palace that day pass him."

The other man glanced at the man who was stuttering with contempt, "I said, have you seen the Holy Majesty in the palace?"

"The person behind must be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was conferred the title of Crown Prince just after he was born, and because of him, the Holy Majesty enforced a ban on sons." The man began to explain selflessly, "The jade concubine secretly conceived a dragon seed because of resisting the decree. The sage ordered the house to be ransacked and the nine clans wiped out."

"How is it possible, he has blond hair... Think about it with your brain, it's strange that he was born in the emperor's family and his head is not black, but his hair is golden! Cursed color!"

"That's right..." The man thought it was a little impossible, but whether it was his wife or his expression, they were all on par with the Holy One. It is really unbelievable to show such a deep look at such a young age. Doubt about his noble birth and see no other reason.

......

"Congratulations to Your Majesty on his return to court, and his Royal Highness to the palace." Ren had been waiting outside the gate of Bingyao Palace to pick him up. After everyone dismounted, Nuan Nuan followed Xuanyuan Kaiao all the time, his big golden eyes scanning coldly The majestic imperial palace that has been separated for 80 years. Ling Ran's domineering spirit is increasingly prominent in the calmness.

Xuanyuan Kai Ao wanted to secretly pull the baby behind him to his side, the passion was a little too much last night, so much so that when the little guy got up this morning, his feet were still trembling and he was putting on his clothes.

"Father, keep your identity." Nuan Nuan pushed away the arms that came up to him, and said, "The emperor is now a prince, and he is only worthy of following behind the father."

"Is there any outsider, this is in my Bingyao Palace." Xuanyuan Kaiao insisted on holding the warmth in his arms.

"No." Nuan Nuan frowned, "What if the Empress Dowager came in suddenly and saw it? Can you guarantee that she won't poison the emperor again?"

"Your Majesty, Bingqian is late to pick you up, please forgive me." The woman rushed over surrounded by a group of maidservants, interrupted the conversation between the two, and when she bowed her head, she could not help but catch a glimpse of the warmth standing beside Xuanyuan Kaiao , a head of blond hair... the small mouth was slightly opened because of surprise, but he quickly adjusted his usual warm and skillful expression - he couldn't lose his composure in front of His Majesty.

"Bingqian, you came at just the right time." Xuanyuan Kaiao sneered, retracted the arm stretched out to Wen Nuan, and untied the cloak with anger.

"Your Majesty, my minister Yingluo came late, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." It was Yingluo who came late to save Bingqian.

Xuanyuan Kai's proud eagle eyes glanced at Bingqian who was kneeling on the ground without bothering to look up, and Yingluo with a mournful face, angry and funny, he strode onto the dragon chair, let Nuannuan sit beside him, and said, "Get up, all of you. You are blaming me for coming too early."

"Bingqian dare not."

"I don't dare."

Yingluo understood everything when she was warm, and her hair had broken through Xuanyuan Kaiao's magical restraint and turned back to gold. Judging from the contact between the two of them, it seems that the two of them are no longer as close as they were when they were born. Sure enough, the two of them are just an ordinary father-son relationship. Even on the dragon chair, a casual man like Xuanyuan Kaiao didn't touch the delicate young man next to him. What happened during this period, it's better to go to the 'interrogation'*** .

"Father, the emperor will leave first. I am tired from the journey and want to go back to my palace to rest."

Xuanyuan Kaiao really wanted to listen to the state affairs reported by Yingluo, but he was reluctant to let Nuannuan leave his side, and secretly entangled Nuannuan's little hands under the table.

"Your Majesty, the top-secret letter from the Eighth Prince from the Bowen Empire..."

Xuanyuan Kaiao said coldly, "Bingqian, you step back first."

"Yes." The woman has no complaints, after all Xuanyuan Kaiao has long been used to being indifferent to him.

"What did the eighth emperor say?" Xuanyuan Kaiao asked after seeing Bingqian retreat.

The eighth prince, Xuanyuan Kaitian, married Bowen's second princess Sophie 50 years ago as a son-in-law. Naturally, this son-in-law was carefully arranged by Xuanyuan Kai, because judging from the current situation in Bowen, the second princess is the queen In terms of noble lineage, the second princess is the most qualified to be the successor.

"Eight... The eighth prince said that the second princess has contracted a disease, and the imperial physician is helpless."

Silence permeated, Xuanyuan Kaiao narrowed his eyes.

It seems that things did not go as smoothly as Xuanyuan Kaiao expected.

"But the second princess, Sophie, has always been coveting the throne, and has never told anyone other than the Eighth Prince about her real illness." Yingluo said, "Sophie's idea is very simple, she must be the emperor."

Seeing that Xuanyuan Kaiao didn't speak for a while, Yingluo rubbed her temples, "I think... this opportunity is rare."

Xuanyuan Kai looked at Yingluo coldly, "The more chaotic Bowen's relationship with the royal family, the better. Fishing in troubled waters will directly put Sophie on the throne."

"Your Majesty also thinks so." Yingluo said flatteringly and respectfully. "It's just that I don't know who His Majesty plans to send as an envoy to Bowen?"

"Bowen, you are good at thunder and magic." Wen Nuan interrupted the conversation between the two, and Yingluo, who was dressed in a meaningful dress, said with a smile, "This matter will not be known to many people, after all, it is related to the Eighth Prince, and Lord Yingluo must be in front of him When this matter was brought up in front of the hall, the candidate for the envoy had already been decided in his heart."

Yingluo smiled warmly and flawlessly at Shang, "The prince is in the world, he is still as smart as ever after we haven't seen him for a few months."

"Thank you for your appreciation, Master." Nuan Nuan looked at Kai Ao while smiling, and said in a warm and quiet voice, "Royal Father, Huang Er is the most suitable mission this time, isn't it? It's no fun to stay idle in the palace!"

Xuanyuan Kaiao frowned, but didn't say no, after thinking for a while, he finally nodded, and asked Yingluo with a sneer, "What else?"

"Your Majesty, the rest of the matter has nothing to do with the Crown Prince. Your Highness can go back to the palace to rest." Yingluo lowered her head, how dangerous her bold words were, and if she was not careful, Long Yan would be furious.

"You really have a lot to do." Xuanyuan Kaiao sarcastically said.

"Your Majesty, I have accumulated several days of state affairs, and I dare not make decisions."

It seems that the father is completely dragged down by state affairs, Nuan Nuan lightly smiled and secretly touched Xuanyuan Kaiao's big hand with his little hand, planning to leave.

"Feng Ling, the four of you must protect the prince well." Xuanyuan Kaiao ordered in a strong voice. "Ren, send the emperor back to the palace."

"Observe."

"yes."

"Guocheng, let that lovebird out of the cage, let's see how high it can fly." Wen Nuan stepped down from the dragon chair, blinked mischievously at Xuanyuan Kaiao, and behind him was a playful childlike call This country city.

......

Chilling Palace

The mountains are beautiful and the water is beautiful. What's more, not far away is the holy spring, which makes this natural geographical location even more charming.

Warmth accompanied Guocheng for a while as a lovebird, and after talking with Tianju Tianli who turned into a lovebird, they felt that there was always something stuck in their chests, so they walked into the Hancicada Palace alone. The gorgeous and exquisite carvings, especially The majestic golden dragon embroidery on the head of the huge bed, the flying dragon soaring through the clouds with its teeth and claws open, stabbed the whole palace elegantly and restrainedly with a strong domineering and immortal spiritual power.

The transparent smoke of Shu Mo Xuanxiang permeated the whole study room.

"Lei Di." Wen Nuan felt a little tired, and sat at the desk and called his guard.

"Your Highness, you are looking for me." Soon, a dark blue light flashed, and Lei Di knelt on one knee at Nuan Nuan's feet.

"En" Wen Nuan replied softly, pinching a stack of pearl fruit brought by Feng Ling, "Ping, let me explain the royal family of Bowen to this hall first." Lei Di's hometown is in Bowen, compared to a man with extraordinary skills Will definitely know something.

"Your Highness is already planning to go to Bowen?" Lei Di was somewhat worried. Although Nuan Nuan was no longer the frail young man he used to be, his body was still so thin and thin. At first glance, it looked as if he would be blown down by the wind if he was not careful.

"I heard that Bowen's national treasure is Jiaoweiqin?" Warm eyes told Lei Di that this mission is bound to happen, and asked straight to the point.

Lei Di was slightly taken aback, "His Royal Highness, it's Jiao Weiqin." Seeing Nuan Nuan motioning him to continue, he explained, "Jiao Weiqin has an evil soul-absorbing magic attached to it, and no one except members of the royal family has yet Dare to touch."

"Dementor magic..." Wen Nuan murmured, continuing to eat pearl fruit, a trace of depth that did not match his age flashed in his big eyes.

There must be a guardian demon on Jiao Weiqin.

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