Jinwu has completely sunk into the depression, and the sky is like a piece of rice paper splashed with ink, moist and dark.
"It's going to rain." Shen Yan looks at the sky.
Wen Ya also looked at the sky and suggested, "why don't we go back to the camp first?"
As soon as the voice fell, the noise was heard.
"Your Highness!"
"Young Xia Ming!"
"Welcome, your highness!"
A group of Junye were very excited when they saw Duhan coming out. When they saw that Mingyuan was safe, they were even more excited.
Shen Yan is still sitting cross legged on the big stone, quietly watching Duhan pretending to deceive people there.
As soon as the call came down, the eyes of the military men were completely different. They had infinite admiration for his royal highness, the king of Qin, who had successfully returned to Yang. This was something that they could not even imagine. But this miracle happened to the king of Qin. Moreover, he was the reincarnation of Emperor Wu.
This kind of miracle and coincidence collided with each other, which made many military masters feel that Duhan was a natural king and was blessed by heaven. When he died early in that year, it was only God who wanted him to survive - to help him understand life and death.
"The king of Qin is very powerful." It's gentle but not funny.
Shen Yan and you Rong Yan, but humbly derogatory mouth: "you don't see his tiger with a face, in fact, is a deceptive mouth."
Gentle smile without words.
"Shen Lang!" Duhan fooled all the soldiers and walked towards his little monk with a smile.
For a monk, this title is too improper and full of frivolity.
Shen Yan glared at the dog man, raised his hand and made a Buddhist ceremony. He politely said, "Amitabha. Poor monk, congratulations on your Highness's successful rescue. "
Duhan couldn't laugh or cry. He came up to the little monk and said with a smile in a voice that only two people could hear: "anyway, our relationship will be open sooner or later. What are you hiding and doing?"
Shen Yanxin said: you are shameless now. If you make it public, why not?
"Before your Highness's great cause, how can we make it public?" The gentle cold not Ding interjects a way.
Du Han was stunned for a moment, grinning: "sister-in-law is right."
The gentle face was chatting and said, "Your Highness, is this a way to kill me? There is no royal marriage for the women of the people. "
Du Han said with a smile, "brother Ming is my elder brother. I should call you" sister-in-law. "
"Don't shout." Shen Yan frowned slightly, pushed the dog man aside, and said in a low voice, "people are gentle and seek my protection. Don't mix Mingyuan with her."
"Ah?" Looking at the tunnel, monk Du turned his head and said, "what do you mean
There is no need to explain, because gentleness has given a response.
"Madam..." Mingyuan came over with a smile.
He stood beside Shen Yan gently, lowered his head slightly and said coldly, "Mr. Ming, please respect yourself. I'm not married. I'd like to ask you to distinguish your words so as not to be misunderstood."
Mingyuan steps a meal, the smile on the face slowly closed. He half squinted and looked at the gentleness, and his face became rather terrible, especially now that there were several fresh wounds on his cheek, which was even more terrible.
"Oh Mingyuan sneered and glanced at Shen Yan coolly. Then he glued his eyes back to Wenya and said, "you've found someone who can deal with me. Can't wait to kick me away?"