The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"I..." Bai Yulang was about to refuse, when he saw Lu Chimo bent down and hugged him horizontally, he immediately panicked, "You let me down, I can go by myself."

Lu Chimo acted as if he had never heard of it, and took him away directly.

"Lu..." Bai Yulang was about to call Lu Chimo's name, but he would be very angry at the thought of calling him by his name directly.

It's not that he's afraid of him, it's that he has an injury on his body, and he can't deal with Lu Chimo for the time being. When he recovers from his injury, he will definitely not let Lu Chimo be "at the mercy of" him, so he should honestly call out his brother now Bar.

"Brother, I..." Bai Yulang was about to say something when he saw Lu Chimo cast a sidelong glance at him. He choked, the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get out.

After they left the gate of the palace, they set off on the same horse.

"Senior brother... this, this is not the way to return to dust." Bai Yulang sensed something was wrong and asked.

"Well, I didn't say to return to the dust." Lu Chimo replied.

Bai Yulang looked puzzled: "Why, aren't we going to find the prince?"

"I've already told Su Yan that he will arrange for someone to find the prince. Let's stop Mr. Su now and do things at both ends to save time. Otherwise, we may not be able to go to Mr. Su until we find the prince. "Lu Chimo explained.

"So that's it, as expected of senior brother, senior brother really...cough cough." Bai Yulang immediately pursed his lips, his face full of embarrassment.

What's wrong with his mouth, why is it a bit disobedient!

It's probably because I got used to praising Lu Chimo when I lost my memory, and now I have formed muscle memory.

Even if the brain doesn't want to, the mouth has already said it.

Lu Chimo looked at Bai Yulang in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

In order to ease his embarrassment and divert Lu Chimo's attention, Bai Yulang asked again: "Then if we find my brother, how can we meet the prince?"

"I made an agreement with Su Yan that there will be willow marks along the way. When the prince comes, just follow the willow marks to find it. If we find Mr. Su first, we will stay where we are and wait for the prince to come."

Bai Yulang nodded slightly, resisting the urge to praise Lu Chimo again, and replied: "Yes."

When Su Fuliu reached the border of Xiao Country and set foot on the territory of Xiao Country, he felt his body trembling.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar place, his mood was very complicated.

He dismounted and stood there quietly looking at the land.

In a daze, he seemed to see his father, queen and queen walking towards him, with friendly smiles on their faces.

"Shijing, you are back, come, come to Father Huang."

"Shijing, Empress Mother misses you so much, let Empress Mother hug you."

"Royal father, queen mother, I miss you so much..." Su Fuliu murmured, and opened his arms to hug them, but in the end it was in vain.

At that moment, the tears that Su Fuliu held back broke the dike.

"Shijing, Shijing, why do you still cry so much? Ask Shilang and Shijin to look at it, and they will laugh at you, brother." Xiao Shiya walked over with a smile.

"Emperor Sister..." Su Fuliu looked at the still beautiful Huang Sister, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

"Fool, don't cry, sister Huang will wipe it for you." Xiao Shiya took out a handkerchief and wiped Su Fuliu's tears.

But when Su Fuliu was about to grab her hand, she disappeared.

"Sister Huang!" Su Fuliu shouted, but Xiao Shiya was no longer seen.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded: "Brother Huang, cry, shame!"

Then I saw Xiao Shijin running over bouncing around.

"Shijin..." Su Fuliu squatted down immediately.

Xiao Shijin ran in front of him, and said coquettishly: "Shijin wants Brother Huang to hug him and hold him high."

"Okay, Brother Huang, hug him, hold him high!" Su Fuliu leaned forward, trying to reach out and grab Xiao Shijin so that he could be hugged, but it was still in vain.

Su Fu, who had lost his center of gravity, knelt down on the ground with a bang, and his hands were also propped on the ground, hurt by the crushed stones.

Tears dripped down and were sucked away by the soil, leaving only a piece of dampness.

He could no longer catch them.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind: "Brother——"