Minghan Fengxue Tong saw the old Tao leaving, but made no move, waiting for Yan Ruyi to speak.
"Master Ming, let's go back." Yan Ruyi said in a low mood and took the initiative to hold Ming Hanfeng's hot hand, just like when he was a child, but he no longer had the feeling of attachment to Ming Hanfeng's body temperature that he had when he was a child. .
The warmth of Yan Ruyi's hand was like a clear spring in Ming Hanfeng's hot palm. The softness in Ming Hanfeng's heart was touched, and his body temperature gradually returned to normal.
"Master Ming, let's go back to Shuxiang Pavilion." Yan Ruyi whispered with a tired face.
"Yeah." Ming Hanfeng hummed coldly, tightened the coolness in his hand, took Yan Ruyi's hand, and left the scene in an instant, but he was still walking in the sea of flowers on the other side,
Ming Hanfeng, who was walking in front, turned slightly to look back at Yan Ruyi, who was wandering as he walked. The unfinished petals fell on Yan Ruyi's head, shoulders, and collar. The presence of Yan Ruyi in the petals made Ming Hanfeng's heart move quietly. ,
The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he casually called out the black sand bamboo hat for Yan Ruyi to wear, then lifted up the black cloth to cover his face, held Yan Ruyi's hand, and walked slowly, hoping that the road back would have no end...
Yan Ruyi was so wandering that she didn't even know how she was led to a corner of the garden by the Underworld Master. When the path was in vain to death city and Yinbei Mountain, the cold wind of the underworld released its pressure without hesitation, and she still walked slowly until she passed the hell. Only then did he reluctantly wake up the wandering Yan Ruyi.
"Where are you?" Yan Ruyi asked blankly after coming back to her senses.
"We'll be there in half a mile." Ming Hanfeng reluctantly let go of Yan Ruyi's delicate, jade-like hands.
"Master Ming, how long have we been walking?" Yan Ruyi asked softly, eyes widening.
"Ahem, one night and two days." Ming Hanfeng coughed lightly and whispered awkwardly.
"Oh, there are only two days to go. Master Ming, let's say goodbye and see you in Shuxiang Pavilion in two days." After Yan Ruyi said that, he turned around and transformed into Mu Li, came out of the corner, and left quickly.
Watching Yan Ruyi disappear, Ming Hanfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his heart was determined, I, Ming Hanfeng, will not marry you but Yan Ruyi!
When Yan Ruyi was looking around in a corner not far from the courtyard of her Princess Palace, Qing Yi appeared quietly behind her.
"What are you doing here?" Qing Yi said coldly after standing behind her for a long time.
"Ah!" Yan Ruyi exclaimed, jumping forward a long way, patting her chest and looking back.
"Oh, Qingyi, why are you scaring this princess?" Yan Ruyi blurted out!
"Princess?" Qing Yi said with a questioning look on his face.
"It's this county..." Yan Ruyi thought of something, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands reflexively, seeing Qing Yi walking up with a frown on her face.
Yan Ruyi immediately and quietly took out a flower basket filled with flowers from the other side of the cauldron.
"Lord Qingyi, I'm saying that you almost scared Hua, who is the princess." Yan Ruyi quibbled.
"Why haven't you come back yet?" Qing Yi stared coldly at Mu Li, the incarnation of Yan Ruyi.
"...Back to Lord Qingyi, slave, slave, I'm lost." Yan Ruyi stuttered in reply.
"Well, let's go in." Qing Yi's eyes flashed coldly.
"Thank you, Mr. Qingyi." Yan Ruyi said and ran into the maid's room in the yard as if running away, and soon walked to her boudoir holding a ceramic vase filled with flowers from the other side.
Mu Li, who was expecting the princess to come back, was overjoyed and crawled up to the princess. Yan Ruyi looked at the haggard Mu Li and shook her head helplessly. This girl is so worthless!
Mu Li was about to cry but had no tears. God knows how Mu Li managed to survive these eight days pretending to be the princess! Her soul was almost scared to death! Lord Qingyi simply had to fulfill her mission of humiliating the princess and blocked the intruders one by one. But there are still two days before things can be restored to their original appearance.
"Mu Li, cheer up. Let's go. I will accompany you back to your room." Yan Ruyi said and patted Mu Li on the shoulder.
Muli was so grateful that she burst into tears of joy, but unfortunately she was a ghost and had no tears. She quickly stood up and breathed hard for a long time.
Yan Ruyi opened the door, and Muli, who was possessed as the princess, walked in front and walked to the ghost maid's room in unison.
Qing Yi narrowed her cold eyes but said nothing. She saw the two of them entering the ghost maid's room together. After a while, a princess with a completely different temperament from before walked out with a vase filled with flowers from the other side and went back to the princess' room. .
Qing Yi sighed slightly, it would be great if the princess came back safe and sound. It was really a bargain for the third prince to go to Batu Fang to bring the princess back. The third prince was really a cunning fox! Qing Yi felt annoyed.
Yan Ruyi fell back to sleep after returning to her room. She hadn't had a good rest for several days in a row, so she had to sleep in the dark for a while before waking up naturally...
Two days later, Yan Ruyi leisurely opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and what caught her eye was her mother-in-law sitting beside the bed.
"Concubine, when did you come?" Yan Ruyi said in a lazy voice and stretched lazily.
"Yi'er, you almost scared my mother to death." Princess Yan heard the worried tone and leaned over to hug Yan Ruyi.
Yan Ruyi was speechless. Did something happen? Who told the secret? See if this princess doesn’t pamper her/him with the same painting every day!
"Mother and concubine, I'm fine with you," Yan Ruyi said weakly.
"Yi'er, from now on, you must not be too eager for quick success or over-cultivation regardless of your health. You have been sleeping for two days!" Princess Yan advised with lingering fears.
"...Oh, okay, Yi'er would like to listen to the teachings of my mother and concubine." Yan Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief and said playfully, that's great, no need to lie or explain in a complicated manner!
Tsing Yi, this big iceberg, lied for the first time because of the princess! Princess, how should you thank Qing Yi?
The two mother and daughter chatted for a while, and the King of Hell who had withdrawn from the palace also came over. Seeing that the precious girl was chatting and laughing as energetically as usual, her hanging heart returned to its original place. With a look of loving concern on her face, she gave her a few words of advice. The couple then left.
Yan Ruyi stretched again, tidied herself up, and cheered up. Now she could only hide her Taoist brother deep in her heart, and continue to study hard and with high spirits!
Yan Ruyi asked the ghost maidservant to pass the meal, and after having a delicious meal, she went to Shuxiang Pavilion to study.
Ming Hanfeng's class was reduced by the King of Hell to only half a stick of incense time. Ming Hanfeng's bottomless black eyes dimmed and he accepted it silently. It was originally only one and a half sticks of time, but because he was at the princess's hairpin banquet After the proposal of marriage was inappropriate in public and they broke up unhappy,
The King of Hell was going to fire him directly, but his family was too shameless to be rejected in public. They even said that it would be nice to let the King of Hell keep him and continue to work. There were half as many ghost maids and ghost slaves in the class as before to supervise him. He also accepted his own behavior.
Yan Ruyi knew Ming Hanfeng's feelings for her, so her polite refusal was ineffective, so she had no choice but to let her father, queen, mother and concubine arrange her intentions, and try to stay as far away from Master Ming as possible.
"Yi'er, do you hate me so much? Do you want to avoid me?" Ming Hanfeng stood on the top floor of Shuxiang Pavilion and looked lovingly at Yan Ruyi who was walking in the four flower gardens of the underworld and asked using spiritual language.
"Master Ming, this princess does not dislike Master, I just want to avoid suspicion. I hope you can forgive me." Yan Ruyi turned around and looked up at Master Ming and responded using the spirit language technique.
"Okay, I understand." Ming Hanfeng said using spiritual language with a look of disappointment.
Yan Ruyi tilted her head slightly and continued to admire the four flowers in the underworld.
"This mandala flower seems to be more spiritual than before, and the other shore flower seems to have become more spiritual." Yan Ruyi said, bending down slightly and reaching out to touch it.
"Yi'er, don't touch it!" Princess Yan exclaimed in the pavilion not far away.
Yan Ruyi's body trembled in shock, and she stood up violently. She hurriedly retracted her hand, but her palm was inadvertently cut by the bamboo fence. Black blood flowed out instantly, and drops fell on the Bianhua flower behind her and the man in front of her. On the Dura flower.
"Hiss, it hurts." Yan Ruyi frowned slightly, clenched her scratched palm and muttered.
"Yi'er, what's the matter? The mother-in-law has said that these mandala flowers are not to be touched. They will poison the human body, eat love or soul." Princess Yan teleported over and quickly took the handkerchief. While bandaging Yi'er's wound, he asked nervously while repeating what he said before.
"Mom, don't worry, Yi'er just scratched a little bit of skin, it's okay. Yi'er just felt that today's flowers are different from the past, so she wanted to take a closer look at the situation." Yan Ruyi responded.
Upon seeing this, Ming Hanfeng couldn't control himself and flew down.
"Yi'er, what's going on?" Ming Hanfeng asked with distress as he looked at the low black blood. Yan Ruyi opened her mouth before she could make a sound, but was stopped by her mother-in-law.
"Master Ming, please call my wife the princess. As a master, it is inappropriate to call your student so affectionately." Princess Yan corrected her coldly.
"...What Princess Yan mentioned is that Master please remember it." Ming Hanfeng paused and flattered helplessly.
"Princess, how's the injury?" Ming Hanfeng asked worriedly again.
"Thank you, Master, for your concern. I am fine, Princess." Yan Ruyi responded with a smile.
