At dusk, under the cover of night, a ghostly figure flashed on the roof of Prince Han's Mansion. Several people jumped in through the open window of the study, and no one in the mansion noticed it.
Anshuo, who was waiting in the study, was pacing back and forth anxiously. Suddenly a figure appeared in the room, and he immediately became alert.
When he saw that the person who came was his master, An Shuo suddenly felt happy. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that his master's face was very ugly, and his black uniform was stained, revealing shocking wounds. .
"Master, are you okay?"
An Shuo quickly stepped forward to support his master and said with a worried look on his face.
"It's okay, just minor injuries."
Xiao Yunhan's pale face showed a strong sense of exhaustion.
An Shuo looked distressed in his eyes. The moment he came into contact with his master, he even exclaimed: "Master, why is your body so cold?"
An Shuo immediately called someone to get the brazier, and then couldn't stop complaining: "Master, you shouldn't go into the misty forest alone. Miasma has been raging there all year round, and no one who has gone in for thousands of years has come out alive. You still have to climb to the top of the mountain thousands of feet high to find the Dragon Blood Vine, my subordinates really don’t know what to say to you!"
"The king has returned safely now, and look at this!"
Xiao Yunhan said, taking out a roll of silk-like silver thread from his arms and saying with a look of relief.
When he took that woman to perform Qing Kung and saw the envious expression on her face, an idea came to his mind.
Although she was over the age of practicing Qing Gong, he thought of a way to replace Qing Gong.
It is rumored that there is a Jade Sky Peak 300 kilometers away from here, which is ten thousand feet high. On the top of this mountain grows a kind of dragon blood vine. Its stem is extremely tough, more indestructible than heavenly silk. It cannot be destroyed by fire and can be cut by knife without interruption.
So he thought of using the stems of the Dragon Blood Vine to create a weapon for the woman that could replace Qing Gong.
However, Yuxiao Peak is located in a misty forest. In addition to the miasma that rages all year round, the biggest problem is that Yuxiao Peak is too difficult to climb.
At first he could still perform Qinggong, but when he reached a certain height, he could only climb rocks with bare hands.
However, those rocks had been covered with thousands of years of ice and snow, and were very slippery. It was easy for his hands to slip, so he didn't know how many times he fell.
There were several dangers. At the critical moment, he stabbed the dagger into the stone wall to stabilize his falling body. Finally, he was not in danger.
Fortunately, he finally found the Dragon Blood Vine, and all the efforts were worth it.
Seeing his master's expression of no regrets, An Shuo couldn't help curling his lips and reported: "Master, I forgot to tell you that Miss Liuzhu who was next to Miss Ye just came to the palace."
Xiao Yunhan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "Oh? What is it?"
Anshuo replied: "Isn't there a lantern festival tomorrow night? Miss Liuzhu sent word that Miss Ye will be waiting for you next to the stone bridge in the city tomorrow night and invites you to go shopping and enjoy the lanterns together."
When Xiao Yunhan heard this, he was stunned for a long time, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.
Obviously he had only met her once as King Han. Logically speaking, that woman was more likely to invite Dongfang Qing or Yue Wanwan.
Sure enough, the woman's heart was aching.
No matter who is invited, it will always be him.
Xiao Yunhan thought that tomorrow night would be his first date with Ye Chanyi, and the fatigue from the journey and the pain from the wound seemed to disappear in an instant.
Afterwards, Xiao Yunhan took off his clothes and An Shuo applied medicine to him. Anshuo felt very distressed when he saw wounds of various sizes and scratches all over his body.
At this moment, Fang Lin's voice sounded outside the room.
"My lord, are you there? I have something to report."
Xiao Yunhan said: "Come in."
Fang Lin came in and saw that his master was covered in injuries. He immediately worried and said, "Master, are you okay?"
Xiao Yunhan said indifferently: "They are all minor injuries, nothing serious."
Seeing Xiao Yunhan looking in a good mood, Fang Lin knew that his master must have obtained the Dragon Blood Vine this time.
He immediately felt relieved and reported: "Master, the girl Ziyuan who was next to Miss Ye just now went to Yuexian Tower to send a message. Miss Ye will be waiting for you at the entrance of Yuexian Tower tomorrow night and invites you to go shopping and enjoy the lanterns together."
As soon as these words came out, both Xiao Yunhan and An Shuo's faces twitched violently.
Fang Lin was very puzzled when he saw the strange expressions on their faces.
After all, considering how much his master likes Miss Ye, he must be extremely happy when he hears Miss Ye taking the initiative to invite him.
But looking at the master's reaction now, it's not surprising, he's even a little frightened.
Fang Lin felt the subtlety of the atmosphere, scratched his head, and asked An Shuo: "An Shuo, what on earth is going on?"
An Shuo glanced at his master's face, which showed no emotion or anger, and said cautiously: "About half an hour ago, Miss Ye sent someone over to deliver a message, and asked the master to go shopping and enjoy the lanterns tomorrow evening at Hai hour."
Fang Lin's eyes suddenly widened and he blurted out: "So Miss Ye just made an appointment with the master who is King Han?"
Anshuo nodded.
Fang Lin immediately gritted his teeth and defended his mistress: "How could Miss Ye do this? She dated two men at the lantern festival at the same time. She is going to cast a net to raise the fish pond!"
An Shuo didn't understand, so he asked shamelessly: "Fang Lin, what do you mean by spreading the net across the board and raising fish ponds?"
Fang Lin snorted patiently: "I read in the "Secrets of Being Single" before that some carefree scumbags will hook up with several men at the same time. No man wants to give up, and every man wants to develop."
An Shuo hesitated and said, "Miss Ye doesn't look like that kind of woman."
Fang Lin said angrily: "But now the facts are in front of us. Judging from the time period she arranged, I'm afraid she not only made an appointment with King Han and the richest man in Dali, but also the master who is the dean."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yunhan's already bad face became even uglier.
His big hands were clenched into fists, and his joints were crackling.
He had already thought of Fang Lin's guess.
An Shuo immediately cast a sympathetic look at his master and said: "Master, let's choose another candidate for the future princess. Anyway, you are seriously injured, so you will stay in the house to recover tomorrow."
Xiao Yunhan glared at An Shuo and sneered: "No matter whether she is dating Xiao Yunhan, Yue Wanwan, or Dongfang Qing, she is still me. This can only show that my three identities are too attractive, so she It’s so difficult to choose, I can’t bear to give up on either one.”
When An Shuo and Fang Lin heard this, they were startled at first, and then they both shook their heads and sighed.
Love is a poison, and whoever touches it will be poisoned. Alas, it seems that the master has reached a point of hopelessness.