Nangong Yue did not refuse. He drew several pictures in succession, which made Jiang Yixi admire him.

After the painting, the two discussed the color matching and needling techniques for a long time, and then they parted. Before parting, Jiang Yixi also promised to embroider a purse for her with this painting.

**The horse's hooves hit the ground and drove away from the Eugene government.

Nangong Yue raised the curtain a little and looked out. The streets of Wangdu were as prosperous as ever. The shouting of hawkers, the bargaining of women and the playing of children were interwoven together. It was extremely lively.

Nangong Yue looked at it happily. Suddenly, her sight was fixed on the right front. A naughty boy pulled a girl's pigtail and ran away like a fishy cat.

The girl touched her aching head, flushed with anger, and went after the boy.

The boy ran forward with a laugh. He didn't know what to say, which made the girl very angry. However, he bumped into a young man in royal clothes who was coming towards him.

The boy lost his balance and almost fell down. The boy grabbed him and held him. He didn't know what he took out of his arms. The boy ran to the girl happily again, and the two children made up in a twinkling of an eye and walked away hand in hand.

Nangong Yue's gaze stopped for a moment on the back of the young man in royal guards. His eyebrows moved slightly. He was about to take back his sight, but he didn't want to. The boy suddenly turned his head.

Caught off guard, Nangong Yue and his four eyes are opposite, he is indeed!

The next moment, her pupils suddenly shrink, but see the juvenile delicate jade face actually has a long whip mark, blood red dazzling, looking at people startled.

Nangong Yue frowned. He didn't see him for a few days. Xiao Yi's face was hurt. What happened?

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Nangong Yue couldn't help but think of the previous assassination on Chuang Tzu, and his heart leaped heavily.

As soon as Xiao Yi saw Nangong Yue, some thieves' smiles appeared on his face and trotted over.

This guy's not something you can get rid of. Nangong Yue motioned to Yimei to tell the driver to find a quiet place to stop, and then she deliberately sent the rickshaw puller to the dim sum shop opposite to buy some snacks. He Yue Zhai is Wang Du's one hundred year old dim sum shop. Every day, customers come like clouds, and there is a long queue.

After the coachman left, Yimei led Xiao Yi to the carriage.

Xiao Yi sits down cross legged at will, facing Nangong Yue's four eyes.

Nangong Yue's sight fell again on the wound on his face and asked: "what's the wound on your face?"? Have you had a fight? " There was a hint of concern in her voice that she had not noticed.

"My father smoked it!" Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders and looked like a fool. He curled his mouth and said, "if it's fighting with others, how can I get hurt?"

"King of Zhennan?" Nangong Yue couldn't help but cluttered for a moment. Zhennan Wang's whip is really cruel. The whip can be seen from the corner of Xiao Yi's right eye. If it is careless, his right eye will be useless! I didn't expect Zhennan Wang to be so cruel to his own son.

Looking back on his previous life, Xiao Yi finally embarked on the road of killing his father and younger brother. It seems that there is a reason for this. I don't know what else happened later, which forced him to a dead end?

"Hum!" Xiao Yi didn't like to toot his mouth. The childish appearance was made by him, but it was pretty good. "If he is not my father, where can I be easily beaten! He's good at fighting, but he's just as good at fighting. He's not as good as me. " Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Nangong Yue with tears in his eyes, a pathetic look, "Xiao Yue son, my face is so painful now, please help me blow it."

Nangong Yue was called goose bumps by this small Yue son. The baby bear is getting sick again. It's time to take medicine!

Yi Mei is even more shocked by Xiao Yi's thick face, but dare not speak.

Nangong Yue thought bitterly in his heart: This Xiao Yi, I really don't need much sympathy. This just said a few words with him, hit the snake on the stick, molestation oneself.

However, looking up at the eye corner of Xiao Yi's eye, Nangong Yue's heart still can't help but feel soft.

Although she didn't know why Xiao Yi was beaten, even if she was a father who wanted to teach her son a lesson, she had never seen anyone slapped on his face. Besides, there are people secretly trying to kill him.

The child whose mother died so early that he could not even rely on his father was very poor!

However, this is a family affair of the prince's residence in the south of the town. I'm afraid that apart from the emperor, no one can talk about it at all.

Nangong Yue sighed. He took two bottles of medicine from the dark compartment of the carriage and gave them to Xiao Yi. He told him carefully: "first use the one with the green bamboo pattern. The effect of pain relief and wound healing is good. Another bottle to scar, such as wound healing and then apply, do not drink to eat spicy things

Xiao Yi took it in his hand and chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "I knew that Xiao yue'er would not give up my suffering."

Looking at Xiao Yi's proud little figure, Nangong Yue stroked his forehead and sighed in his heart: I still can't imagine that this bear child is the same person as the God of killing in the previous life!At this time, Yimei said in a low voice outside the carriage: "three girls, son of the world, the coachman is coming back soon..." The implication is, of course, to let Xiao Yi leave quickly!

Seeing that Xiao Yi didn't intend to get up at all, Nangong Yue also ordered him to leave, saying, "it's late. I should go back to the house. You should be careful later." Said, she finally can't help but add a sentence, "if your father hits you like this again, even if it is due to filial piety, it's inconvenient to fight back, you can always hide."

Xiao Yi had been showing his grievances. Hearing his words, Xiao Yi immediately nodded his head and said pitifully, "Xiao yue'er, you are right. I listen to you, Xiao Yue. "

Nangong Yue pretended to be ferocious and glared at him: "don't call me Xiaoyue son again."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's eyes were bright, and his face "I understand" said: "originally you don't like me to call you xiaoyue'er, but you prefer me to call you stinky girl!"

The corner of Nangong Yue's mouth twitched for a moment and began to regret his compassion. At this time, Yi Mei began to urge: "the rickshaw man has already bought some snacks. Hurry up..."

Xiao Yi finally knew the current affairs and left briskly.

After the coachman gave the snacks back to Yimei, the carriage was on the road again.

After waiting for nangongyue's carriage to travel far away, Xiao Yi took back his eyes. He took two small porcelain bottles in his hand and went back to the residence of the king of Zhennan in Wangdu.

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