Coming back from Xixi, Zhu Ying and his party returned to the palace in a rush.
"I have seen the three princes!" Many court ladies and eunuchs saluted when they saw him. However, Zhu Ying just nodded and moved on.
"My third brother, what is so anxious?" At this moment, another pedestrian walked towards him.
The one headed was dressed in brocade clothes, a bit like Zhu Ying.
However, compared with Zhu Ying's toughness, it is a bit more feminine.
"Second brother, why are you here?" Zhu Ying frowned, seemingly unhappy with the person in front of her.
"I have seen the second prince." Warburg bowed and saluted the man in front of him.
"Uncle Warr, you don't need to be polite." Zhu Yan smiled and said softly: "You are the elders who have watched me grow up since I was a child. I am the one who wants to bow.
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Warber said quickly with fear.
"Second brother, if there is nothing wrong, I'll be with you first." Zhu Ying said with a calm face.
"I heard that there is Lingxinguo in Xixi. If you go to Xixi this time, I am afraid that you will gain something?" Zhu Yan said in a quiet voice.
"Nothing to do with you."
"Heh, third brother, you are really indifferent." Zhu Yan shook her head and said helplessly: "I also care about Sister Xue's condition. If you really bring back the spirit heart fruit, I can make alchemy under the door. The teacher lent you to refine the meditation pill."
"No need." Zhu Ying refused without hesitation. "Xiaoxue's matter does not require you to intervene."
After speaking, he took a step forward and passed directly by Zhu Yan.
Warburg bowed apologetically to Zhu Yan, and followed Zhu Ying.
Zhu Yan looked back at Zhu Ying's back, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "Third brother, red face is a disaster."
"Second prince, do you need me to do anything?" At this moment, a servant next to him bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "The spirit heart fruit is used up like this, but it's a waste."
"No need." Zhu Yan waved her hand, straightened out her robes, and said, "A mere fruit of the soul will not let this prince do it."
"Yes!"
Not long after, Zhu Ying came to the Cymbidium Palace.
He stopped for a while, then knocked gently on the door.
Squeak.
The door opened!
"Three princes, are you here?" The maid who opened the door saw Zhu Ying, her eyes brightened, and she quickly invited him in.
"How is Xiaoxue's situation?" Zhu Ying stepped into this door, the coldness on her body seemed to disappear a lot, and the coldness in her eyes also disappeared a lot.
"Back to the third prince, the princess is still the same as before, there is no response." The maid sighed and said quietly.
While talking, Zhu Ying has entered a boudoir with a beauty lying on the bed.
It's just that Mei Ren'er's face is very pale, and I feel pity.
"Xiaoxue, I have retrieved the Lingxinguo. It won't be long before you will wake up." Zhu Ying sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her rough hands, and gently held the fair and delicate beauty of the beauty. hand.
His movements are very gentle, for fear that he will hurt the opponent if he applies force.
"The third prince, have you really found the Lingxin Fruit?"
"Ok."
"Great, the princess is saved." The maid said excitedly, holding ten in both hands.
"The third prince, although there is a spiritual fruit, it is not easy to refine it into a meditation pill." Warber sighed and said helplessly: "Perhaps, we can..."
"No!" Zhu Ying's eyes dazzled, as if she had guessed what Hua Bo was going to say next, "Zhu Yan people, I can't believe it."
Warber was startled, and then shook his head, his face full of helplessness.
Even though the royal family is beautiful, the struggle inside is fierce, and the struggle between the three princes is even more cruel.
"Bo Hua, go to the central square to post the emperor's list, and offer a huge reward for the fifth-rank alchemist." Zhu Ying squinted her eyes and said in a deep voice: "I want to find someone who can refine the Meditation Pill by myself."