Chapter 673

"Don't you mean that yuan is actually an adult who takes the green ghost and returns to Yang?" Shen Yan was very worried and said, "if you can become a ghost, you'll never be so kind-hearted. Think about the way Mingyuan dealt with the third prince last night. What could he not do? Nine times out of ten, he changed his gentleness... " Stupid.

Before he had finished speaking, Duhan put in his anger and said, "as you say, I'm not a good man."

"No, I didn't mean you..." Shen Yan's mouth was so stupid that his brows were all wrinkled together.

Duhan hit the snake on the stick, took the opportunity to put on a very serious attitude, and said in a deep voice: "Shen Lang, Mingyuan is my eldest brother now. You can't speculate about him maliciously."

"How can I..." Shen Yan takes a look at Mingyuan's tall figure and feels that Mingyuan and Wenya are walking together like a big brown bear trying to catch a little white rabbit on his way.

Duhan wanted to end this topic, deliberately put on an impatient look, perfunctory way: "my sister-in-law is willing to elope with big brother, the feelings that is absolutely good, you don't think about it."

Shen Yan looks at the gentle couple walking in front of him, and he can't help but complain: it's hard to say if he's eloping. What if it was Mingyuan who forced the girl to come?

A group of soldiers came last.

At the beginning, they were frightened, and their brains didn't turn. Now they gradually turned back. Someone was surprised and said, "it's not that ghosts can't walk in the sun. Why isn't his Royal Highness the king of Qin afraid of the sun?"

"Your Highness, that is the reincarnation of Emperor Wu. Can it be the same as ordinary ghosts?"

"That's it

The military men began to talk about it one after another, and the image of his Highness the king of Qin in their hearts became bigger and bigger.

The sun is drifting to the West.

A few days ago, as long as the army men saw that the sun was going to set, they were very upset. Today, because of his royal highness of Qin, everyone is very down-to-earth. They feel that they are covered by his royal highness of Qin. How dare other kids come here?

The setting sun lies in the sky, and the sunset is gorgeous.

Because Zhongshan is not high, the imperial mausoleum is built in the middle of the mountain. After walking for a long time, the party arrived at their destination at dusk.

"You all worship outside." Duhan solemnly ordered, "young master of Ming, follow me to the tomb to worship."

This sounds very penetrating. It's both an honor and a test.

A group of military masters looked anxiously at Xiang Mingyuan, pinched a cold sweat for him in the palm of their hands, and said in secret: I don't know if this young Xia can come back alive. What if his royal highness of the king of Qin wants to accompany him in the tomb forever?

Mingyuan took Wenya and came over. He was worried and said, "master, please take care of my wife."

When Wenya heard this, she immediately hugged Mingyuan, just like a child who was afraid of being abandoned by her parents. Her pretty face was full of tension.

Shen Yan's eyebrows wrinkled. As long as he thought that Wenya might be fooled by Mingyuan, he would be flustered.

"Darling, I'll be back soon." Mingyuan touched the top of the little lady's hair in a tone of unspeakable indulgence and tenderness.

It's like Shen Mingyuan pretending to be ignorant, but now he doesn't know if he's a gooseberry.