Chapter 818

The long Princess Xia Xiaoman watched helplessly. She covered her baby for half a month. She fell into Yilin's hands and was stunned.

Yilin started, quick, accurate, cruel, ill, spicy, Xia Xiaoman couldn't react.

then,

She looked at the young man blankly. First, there was shock on his face, then frowned. Then, when the young man swung the imperial seal and banged into the soil, Xia Xiaoman stopped living in Bengbu and cried.

"Woo woo... You bully people."

"Woo woo... You give me the jade seal!"

"Woo woo, my hair..."

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

At the end of the cry, Xia Xiaoman was incoherent. He even said "father gets up".

Yilin's mood is complicated at the moment.

The complicated reason is not that Xia Xiaoman is crying.

But... The legendary props were covered in her arms for half a month by the long Princess of Daqing?

This is a legendary prop!

When Yilin came into contact with the dark green jade seal, familiar attributes reappeared in front of him.

What Yilin didn't expect was that one of the "Seven Keys" he was looking for suddenly appeared in front of him.

After a little thought, Yilin threw the [emperor's seal] back into Xia Xiaoman's hand.

He just swung the [emperor's seal] and smashed it into the soil. He didn't mean to despise the Daqing royal family, but wanted to try the so-called "legendary" prop. What power does it have.

Suppress rivers and mountains... There are rivers and mountains under his feet, but why can't he stop?

It seems that it should be related to the "restriction" of legendary props.

"Exclusive to the emperor."

The non-human emperor cannot play the real power of legendary props.

The emperor's seal was lost and recovered. Xia Xiaoman stopped crying in an instant.

She glared at Yilin, carefully wrapped the emperor's seal, looked sad and picked up the scattered long hair from the ground.

That's her youth and consciousness.

How dare you throw it away?

The concept of this era is not so open.

The body and skin are affected by the parents. For them, the hair is also a part of the body. If you cut it a little, it's almost like cutting a nail. But shaving all your hair is tantamount to amputation of a broken finger. It's really against the law.

Ordinary people think like this, not to mention the imperial family.

Yilin looked at Xia Xiaoman and chewed tears in his eyes. He stubbornly wrapped the hair on the ground together with the emperor's seal. Inexplicably, he felt that the little girl was quite pathetic.

He patted the unwarranted dust on his body, stood up and made a reasonable explanation for Meng Lang's behavior: "you see, you don't have strength and just want to rely on others. You can't grasp anything. You trade rashly ran to the territory of Zhennan king for help. Maybe you haven't said your request, and you don't know you were sold."

Xia Xiaoman stared at Yi Lin and hated her, but he didn't know how to refute.

"Besides, don't you think your idea is too naive?" Yilin was merciless and killed every word: "When you talk about the king of Zhennan, he used to be a famous man who was qualified to compete for the throne. Would you really be grateful if he came to the land of Nanman and became a local earth emperor? Don't forget what kind of place Nanman was in those days, with hot climate, swamps everywhere, short crops and rampant poisonous insects. If I were the king of Zhennan, I would have abandoned my burden and rebelled 13 years ago when your father died. Tut, it's a dog to be able to bear it until now without attack. "

After this episode, Xia Xiaoman obediently followed Yilin down the mountain.

She didn't know whether she had really figured it out or was angry except that she didn't mention letting Yilin take her back to Qingdu.

In short, Xia Xiaoman said nothing on the way down the mountain. It's rare to have peace.

This is the effect of training.

Yilin was secretly proud.

Although Xia Xiaoman stared at the line of sight behind him and stabbed his back, it was not a big problem.

Out of the mountains of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, there is a plain.

The plains are mostly scattered fishing villages. The residents here have been fishing by the sea for generations.

The villagers will pickle the fish that can't be eaten up into dried fish and make crude sea salt. They will go to the market on the other side of the Dongzhou mountain to exchange their daily needs.

People from the fishing village came and went. They were tanned one by one, but they were simple and honest. Yi Lin and Xia Xiaoman, who were obviously not local people, came to ask for directions. They all answered one by one without delay.

While feeling the simplicity of the folk customs, Yilin quickly identified the direction and rushed to the beach.

When there were about four or five days left, Yilin spent some money and changed a horse in the fishing village near the mountain. They rode together.

Seeing that Yilin changed only one horse but not two, Xia Xiaoman pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to say more, so he sat behind the horse.

In addition to war horses, most civilian horses in this era can't afford saddles. They are high-grade goods, and ordinary people can't afford them at all. When horses without saddles ride, who knows what it's like to ride. Yilin knows that she can't stand it. She takes a blanket and cushions it under her ass, which is comfortable at last. But Xia Xiaoman sitting in the back is not so comfortable. When the horse comes to bumps, she The thin body was suddenly raised up and fell heavily, and the princess's bare teeth were grinning up and down.

But she didn't attack, so she endured all the way, just didn't talk to Lin Yi, who was killed by heaven.

I won't say.

Don't say it!

Xia Xiaoman can't fight Yi Lin in strength, but he can't lose in the festival, can he?

She's obviously in love with Erin.

That's it, walk around.

Riding horse red dust, from the south of Dongsheng Shenzhou to the East China Sea, only Yilin and Xia Xiaoman are left.

Xia Xiaoman didn't take the initiative to speak. Yi Lin shook the reins and would find some topics from time to time, which could be regarded as a relief.

Xia Xiaoman is not as magnanimous as Yilin.

No matter what Irene asked, she left the beginning and didn't say anything except secretly crying for pain.

Her ass is about to blossom. How can she return to Yilin's bullshit?

Finally.

Two days later, they arrived at the seaside on the horse.

From a distance, a mile away, there are several simple bungalows located at will, interspersed with country roads.

Yilin rode on the horse and suddenly frowned. In the oncoming fishy and salty sea wind, he was wrapped with a bad smell of blood.

This bloody smell, let alone Yilin, even Xia Xiaoman smelled it.

She just came up with a reminder, but when she thought of the agreement between herself and herself that "whoever speaks to the other party first will lose", she immediately covered her mouth, put on a straight face, patted Yilin on the shoulder, and pointed to her nose when the other party looked back, so as to remind Yilin to be careful.

Yilin smiled, didn't take it to heart, and went on.

Hundreds of steps away from the fishing village, Yilin looked into the distance and found a beautiful woman standing on the roof. Her clothes moved with the wind. Her face was as plain as frost, and her murderous spirit was hidden.

At the entrance of the village road, a white clothes guest moved a table from nowhere, tasted tea calmly and forced Ge to come.

It's Jiannanchun and chaorushuang.

Yilin stretched out his neck and shrunk back. He had been idle for many days and his hands itched. Yilin wanted to touch something. Unexpectedly, it was them. Suddenly Yilin felt a little dull.

In fact, on the way, Yilin thought of why they had not been attacked since the people of Tianjian gate appeared. It turned out that the group of outlaws came to the shore of the East China Sea in advance and waited for the rabbit. Jiannanchun and chaorushuang naturally expected this, and cleared the obstacles ahead of time.

Sure enough, this is the real world. It is far less bloody than the bridge paragraphs in classical novels and being chased and killed all the way.

Jiannanchun first saw Yilin but didn't see Master withered leaf. He accidentally choked on the tea. But when he saw the long Princess behind Yilin, he was relieved. He came forward and asked, "Why are you the only one left, master withered leaf?"

"When he got to Dongzhou mountain, he took a baby disciple and went back to Dali temple first."

"I see." Jiannanchun felt better when he heard that something had happened. Otherwise, the dead leaf Zen master of Dali Temple lost his life because of this, isn't it that tianjianmen owes Buddhism a favor?

It's hard to pay back.

"Good, good, good."

Jiannanchun patted Yilin on the shoulder. Now he knew that Yilin had taught himself "little skills", so he didn't hesitate to praise.

"Hey, don't forget our 'agreement', elder martial brother."

Yilin squints at Jiannanchun and whispers in front. Finally, Yilin deliberately puts stress on the word "senior brother".

Jiannanchun shrunk his neck and subconsciously glanced at the roof where the younger martial sister stood. When he saw that the other party didn't care about the movement here, Jiannanchun straightened his face and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment: "everything goes with fate."