The Prince of the World

"Who's in the carriage? Get off the car quickly and accept the inspection."

Han Xuan lazily swept across the carriage, and there was a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth. It was boring to be a guard, so they often had some fun.

"Ravage! Don't let the way out!"

To the surprise of Han Xuan's group of guards, the young man who drove the car was actually quite arrogant, with the whip raised in his hand, making a loud noise in the air, and actually rudely rebuked them to let it go.

"Hahaha!"

Han Xuanlang laughed loudly, and the disdain on his face became more intense. Immediately, his eyes narrowed, a cold flash of light flashed away, his hands slowly lifted up, and fell hard.

"Take it down!"

As soon as the words fell, the eight guards like wolves flew out and went straight to the carriage.

Han Xuan sneered in his heart. He had been the guardian of Longwumen for a full year, but he had never met such an arrogant person. Therefore, he had to give this guy who does not understand the rules a deep memory.

"Pappap!"

The chasing young man's face sank slightly, and the whip twitched in his hand, instantly transforming into eight whip shadows, as fast as lightning, as fast as wind.

Accurately draw the eight guards who rushed to the chest.

"okokokok……!"

A series of mumbles sounded, and the eight guards were all drawn back with ugly faces.

How long!

None of them had suffered such a loss, and anger filled their hearts.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The waist knife suddenly came out of the sheath, and Xue Liang's body reflected their gritty face.

Like a sharp sword light, mixed with a fierce knife strength, went straight to the young man on the cowl.

There was a trace of excitement in the mouth of the young man.

"Hoohoo ...!"

While the wrist was shaking, the whip gleamed with a magical light, the speed increased sharply, and the phantom reappeared.

"Pap Pap Pap ..."

The sound of the horse whip hitting the chest, all the eight guards flew back and fell to the ground, looking quite embarrassed.

"court death!"

Han Xuan was completely angry. He had never imagined that a small horseman would dare to hurt his men with a flash of fierce light in his eyes.

Moan!

The long sword came out of the sheath instantaneously, turning into a little silver light, piercing the young horseman's eyebrows.

"call out!"

However, the whip in the hands of the young horseman seemed to be spiritual. He tricked around and twisted it up, sturdyly entangled his sword handle with his wrist. In an instant, he could not move for half a minute.

"boom!"

An anti-shock force struck him, hitting him in the chest. At the next moment, he even fell out with a sword, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Han Xuan slowly stood up from the ground, his body still tingling, but he smiled.

"You're done! Clashing the Dragon Wumen, attacking the Imperial Forest Army, enough to destroy your Nine Clan, boy, you brought endless trouble for your master!"

"Are you going to destroy the Nine Kings?"

A gentle voice came out of the carriage mixed with a bit of stern sound, and then, I saw the slender one-body, who exuded a noble atmosphere and slowly walked out of the car curtain.

"Leave ... Leave the prince!"

When he saw the boy, Han Xuan's eyes suddenly became dull, and the smile on his face hadn't had time to change, but it was even uglier than crying.

As for the other eight guards, when they saw the teenager, they exploded in their heads, and then they turned into a dumb goose, standing in a daze for a while, at a loss.

"See Prince Li!"

"Boom!"

Han Xuan shuddered and knelt on the ground, his expression on his face was full of bitterness. Thinking of his cruel words just now, he wished to fan himself a few mouths. He wanted to destroy the Nine Princes. in case……

He didn't dare to imagine it. His seemingly sturdy body shook like he was swinging.

The sound of "Pootong" kept coming into the ears. The other eight guards woke up dreamily, all kneeling towards the teenager, their heads against the ground, and even the courage to lift them up.

"Get up!"

The gentle voice of the boy sounded, but no one dared to get up.

"Leave the prince, the subordinates do not know that you are here, but please ..."

In the following words, Han Xuan couldn't say anything. At the moment, his wit's head was blank like a crash.

"Get up, do you want this king to help you?"

"Yes!"

...

Han Xuan and his team watched the seemingly ordinary carriage enter the inner city, and breathed out a long breath, and the underwear was all wet, but he was fortunate in his heart. Ten heads are not enough to cut! "

The carriage was walking on the wide official road in the inner city, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar street building through the car window, but there was an unspeakable emotion in Yan centrifugation.

"Are you finally going to meet him?"

It has been more than a year since he was born again, but he has never seen his father Li Wuming. His soul is the fusion of Yan Li on the earth, Liang Chen in the previous life, and Li Li in this life. It ’s Yanli, or Liang Chen, and Li Li.

Therefore, father Li Wuming also has an irreplaceable position in his heart.

Cheng Wang Mansion.

Cheng Wang Li Chengzong retired from the subordinates who came to report, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My good nephew, are you finally back?"

Yanwang Mansion.

After reading the news from the spies, Li Yuanxun frowned, and after a while, a cold smile flashed on his face.

"Always come back!"

Qin Wangfu.

Li Xuanji drew back the guard and glanced lightly, his body almost completely wrapped in a black-robed middle-aged man.

"Come on, you need to report in person."

"He is back."

Li Xuanji's eyes narrowed slightly, a ray of fine light flashed, as if talking to himself, as if to humane in black: "It seems that he has learned the news of his father's serious illness, but it is also very interesting, just don't know the little guy A little skill! "

The plaque of the Prince's Mansion should have been replaced by "Yongwang Mansion". Looking at the familiar but seemingly bleak gate, Yan was slightly moist from the corner of his eyes.

After his father was abolished the prince, the emperor gave him the name of "Yongwang". Although it was not a mediocre mediocrity, no one knew what the emperor meant.

"Little Lord, I'll knock."

Nangong Yong looked at Yanli and asked carefully, this time, Yanli returned to the Imperial City, and he volunteered to follow him.

"Ok!"

Yan Li nodded, but there was a timid mood in his heart.

Nangong Yong jumped out of the car and walked quickly to the closed door of the palace. Just after raising his hand, the door opened.

"Wow!"

The huge "Yongwang Mansion" door slammed open, and a white-haired old servant raised his eyes. His original turbid eyes suddenly shone when he saw Yan Li.

"Little Lord, you are finally back."

The white-haired old servant took three steps and made two steps. He was so excited that he walked quickly to Yanli, and he had to bow down.

Yanli quickly held his arms and prevented him from worshiping.

"Grandpa Wu, I'm back."

The old servant's name was Wu Liang, and he was Wu Zhongmou's father. He is now more than ninety, and was the servant brought by the emperor's grandmother from the family.

When the emperor's grandmother was dying, he entrusted Li Wuming, who was only three years old, to his care. From then on, there was an inseparable old servant beside his father Li Wuming.

Yanli lost his mother at an early age. Li Wuming, who was in grief because of his wife ’s death, had no time to take care of him. It can be said that he was also raised by Wuliang, and he even arranged his only son Wu Zhongmou to be his side. Close servant.

Facing such a loyal old man, how could Yanli let him come to worship him.

...

With a slightly nervous expression, Yu Xiaoxiao walked in the empty king's palace, listening to Grandpa Wu's long chatter, and Yanli always had a faint smile.

"Grandpa Wu, what about Uncle Wu? Why didn't I see him."

Listening to Yanli mentioning Uncle Wu, a bleak color flashed in Wuliang's eyes, but then he concealed: "Zhongmou went out to work, I am afraid it will take some time to come back."

"Is it?"

A trace of doubt climbed into my heart, Yan Li didn't ask much, but there was a little worry in his heart.

"Little Lord."

As soon as I came to my residence, a beautiful figure flew away, and a small blushing face looked particularly cute, and it was his close maid Linger.

"Ling'er hasn't seen for more than a month, and he has grown a lot more clever."

Hearing the little prince teasing himself, Ling'er couldn't help but shyly, looking up at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was holding hands with Yanli, and had a little curiosity in her small eyes, "This sister is the new lover of the little prince. However, the little prince is distinguished, and his ability is still so big, it is more to marry a few girls as wives. "

Fortunately, Yanli did not read the mind. If he heard Linger ’s voice, he would definitely joke and say, “You are a little feudal.”

Entering this courtyard called "Xinranju" together, a heart-pounding floral fragrance suddenly came.

"Hee hee, the flowers in this yard know that the little prince is coming back, and it opens early."

"Pony fart!"

Yanli squeezed Linger's small nose lovingly, but the other party mischievously put out his tongue.

The room is composed of five rooms and one hall, a master bedroom, a slightly smaller maid room outside the master bedroom, a living room in front of the master bedroom, a study room on the left, and a practice room on the right.

The decoration in the house is simple and elegant, yet elegant. When you step into it, Yanli produces a feeling of joy.

"Jade Girl, come with the old servant. The old servant will arrange the room for you."

"Grandpa Wu, arrange Xiaoxiao to live in the cabin."

Yan left his voice. There are four types of housing in the Wang Mansion. The main house is the residence of Wang Fu's owner Li Wuming, and the side house is for the children.

"Yes, the old servant got it."

Wu Liang nodded with a smile, his gentle eyes fell on Yu Xiaoxiao, and secretly said in his heart: "This woman is very beautiful in appearance, beautiful in appearance, gentle in temperament, and should be worthy of the little prince. If the young prince will become emperor in the future, I am afraid that he will not be queen, but there is no problem in sealing a side concubine. "

Feeling the "review" in Wuliang's eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao lowered her head shyly.

"Jade girl please."

Yan Li pinched Yu Xiaoxiao's catkins before letting go.

"Go! What do you need, despite telling Grandpa Wu, don't be polite, just use this as your home."

"I will."

Speaking softly, Yu Xiaoxiao walked out of the yard with Wuliang.

"You follow along, find a room to live in." Yan Li looked at Nangong Yong again.

"Yes!"

Nangong Yong saluted respectfully and followed Wuliang behind.

Seeing that they had all left, Yan Li looked slightly sinking, beckoning to Linger.

"Ling'er is here, I have something to ask you."

"Little prince, you just returned to the house, the slave-servant will prepare bath water for you first."