"Palace Master, Palace Master, the Prince of Yongnan is here again!" Suddenly, a maid came trotting to report.
"He came at the right time. If we want to pass Emperor Yue's test, we must pass this test!" Shui Yao said lazily, looking back at Lan Yi, and whispered, "Please ask him to sit in the hall. I'll be back soon!"
"Yes!" Lan Yi took the maid forward. Shui Yao lazily took off the red dress, changed into white gauze, changed her face as usual, covered her face, took the seal and the book and left lazily.
Yue Nanchen has been in much better health in the past few days. Thanks to Shui Yao's medicine and careful care, his face has become rosy and he looks energetic. He is wearing a black dress embroidered with proud bamboo, and his black eyes are sparkling, a complete change from his listless appearance in the past few days. Just a slow glance from him, and the gloomy and cold aura is unforgettable.
Shui Yao lazily leaned on the couch and smiled slightly, "Prince Yongnan looks good. I wonder what he wants to talk to me about?"
Yue Nanchen smiled faintly, "I just want to thank the Palace Master for the antidote last time!"
Shui Yao waved her hand lazily, "Okay, but this time I have a bigger benefit for King Yongnan!"
She winked and Lan Yi presented the letter of peace from Giant Clam. Yue Nanchen saw that this letter came at the right time. If Giant Clam really withdrew and only Louxi Kingdom was left, the crisis for Nanyue would be basically resolved. However, the conditions were very harsh. Even if they agreed to it now, Giant Clam would sooner or later become a hidden danger.
"What? Are the conditions not suitable?" Shui Yao smiled faintly and carefully studied the expression on Yue Nanchen's face.
"I will report this to the emperor for his consideration!" Yue Nanchen said softly.
"As for this, I won't bother King Yongnan. I will return to Yue City tomorrow and I will show it to Emperor Yue in person!"
Yue Nanchen suddenly said, "No!"
Shui Yao was stunned, "Not allowed?"
Yue Nanchen realized that he was so excited that he blurted out that he would never allow his Yao'er to have any contact with his third brother again. He would never forget the scene between the two of them in Merlin!
"What I mean is that we still need a palace master here. We can just send someone to deliver it!" Yue Nanchen explained in a low voice.
"Your Highness is wrong. I came here because Emperor Yue had asked me to do so. Since Your Highness is in good spirits and in good health, it seems that you don't need my help, right?
This palace master has gone to great lengths to get this book, so of course there are more important conditions to discuss with Emperor Yue, so I won’t waste time here!" Shui Yao said lightly, and stood up lazily, "Since the prince has nothing to do, please do as you please!"
Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "Did you really come here just because you negotiated a condition with the emperor? If there was no such condition, would you..."
Was it really for profit? Was it because of profit that she dressed up like this to save him on the battlefield? Was it because of profit that she sent him medicine in the middle of the night? No, he didn't believe it!
Shui Yao was startled. The disappointment and questioning in the man's words made her heart tremble slightly. She turned her head and raised her eyebrows, "What does Prince Yongnan think this palace master is for?"
Yue Nanchen stared at her closely and could clearly hear his own heartbeat, beating again and again as it flowed through his blood into his brain.
He really wanted to rush up to her, tear off her veil, expose her disguise, and make her face up to her feelings for him. But he couldn't, he had to endure it. He had already hurt her once, and rash actions would only push her further and further away!
Shui Yao looked at the man's focused and serious expression and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he saw something?
Why are you staring at her like that?
"Goodbye, Nanchen!" Yue Nanchen just clasped his fists lightly and left.
He was afraid that if he continued to stay, he would really lose control. Lan Shuiyao, Lan Shuiyao, when will you forgive me and let go of your heart?
Shui Yao stared at the man's back as he walked away, and sighed slowly. It turned out that there was someone who once lived in her heart, and it was so difficult to forget, but she would try hard to forget this man!
"Master!" Qian Hun looked at Yue Nanchen with a gloomy face as he came out of the villa.
"Let's go back!" Yue Nanchen looked back at the brightly lit villa in the night, and suddenly felt that his Yao'er was getting farther and farther away from him. What conditions did she want to put forward to Nanyue after she got the letter of peace from the giant clam? What was her real purpose?
"Yes!" Qianhun immediately drove himself to Yulu City, saying as he drove, "Master, is it that arrogant and rude woman who embarrassed me again?
You don't have to be angry, Master. I received news that Wulin leader Helan has issued a martial arts order because Wuxing Palace has been looking for trouble without reason and has destroyed three sects within three days. This has already incurred public anger. Helan has gathered people to destroy Wuxing Palace. Master, just wait and see the fun. That woman won't be able to hold on for many days!"
Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grabbed Qianhun's collar, "What did you say? When did it happen?"
Qianhun screamed, "Grandpa, carriage!"
Because Qianhun pulled the reins suddenly, the four galloping horses were frightened and ran around in panic. The carriage was immediately rushed forward by the four forces and was about to roll off the official road and rush into the woods on the side.
Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, he propped himself up with both hands, and immediately flew up, jumping in front of
He clamped the horse's belly, tightened the reins, controlled the horse, and then swung the rope in his hand to tie the other three horses together.
"That was a close call!" Qianhun sighed deeply, jumped off the carriage, stood in front of Yue Nanchen, raised his head, and shouted, "Master, you are so excited, are you falling in love with that woman again?"
Yue Nanchen sat on the horse's back and sneered, "Qianhun, you have studied the art of disguise for so many years in vain, but you didn't even realize that the master of Wuxing Palace is Lan Shuiyao!"
Qianhun was stunned, "Ah? She...she is...that's terrible, the date on Helan's Jianghu Order is tonight, maybe now...Eh? Master, wait for Qianhun!"
The sound of fighting was heard from afar. Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened. He drew out the soft sword from his waist, stepped on his feet, flew to the top of the wall, and climbed straight in.
The yard was in chaos. Those martial arts masters relied on their numbers to surround Lan Shuiyao and a dozen girls in pink. Lan Yi and Fen Shang protected Lan Shuiyao and kept kicking away the attacking martial arts masters.
There was a man in brown clothes, standing coldly on the steps watching the fight. He had stern features and it was none other than Helan, the leader of the martial arts world!
The weapon of the pink-clad girl could still be used effectively at the beginning, but there were too many masters this time and she was soon at a disadvantage.
Shui Yao waved the long silk in her hand and fired a volley of hidden weapons, repeatedly repelling those who wanted to snatch their weapons, but she had no choice but to rely on the order issued by the leader of the martial arts world.
The people in the martial arts world had long coveted Wuxing Palace's weapons and were eager to snatch them. They took this opportunity to act, so soon a group of ten people surrounded a pink-dressed girl and formed a group of
camp.
Shui Yao knew that in terms of martial arts, these girls had a shallow foundation and were definitely no match for these martial arts masters. If the guns fell into the hands of these martial arts masters, the consequences would be disastrous!
She got anxious and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Helan whistled suddenly and stabbed from the side with a cold sword in his hand. At this time, Shuiyao's white silk was grabbed by two martial arts masters, and she had no time to take Helan's cold sword. What's more, Helan has always dominated the world with his sword speed...
"Little girl, today I will let you know how powerful I am. This world is not for an arrogant girl like you!" Helan sneered. The sword was so fast and fierce that it was about to pierce Shui Yao's body.
"Helan, you are the leader of the martial arts world, but you actually team up with others to fight three against one. Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation!" It happened in a split second. With the man's cold and sinister voice, the cold sword in Helan's hand was suddenly deflected, and the tip of the sword just shot into the chest of a man who was holding Shui Yao's white silk.
"Who is it?" Helan was shocked. There was actually such a master in the martial arts world. The move he just used seemed to be...
The best sword in the world, unrivaled in history!
Helan held the sword horizontally in front of him, looking in surprise at the man who suddenly appeared and blocked the woman's way. He had handsome features and looked young, but he had a sinister temperament that made people tremble with fear. Could this be the legendary...
"Are you the Prince of Yongnan?" Helan asked in surprise, but soon said in a cold voice, "The martial arts world and the imperial court have always been unrelated, so it's better for Your Majesty not to meddle in other people's business!"
After Lan Shuiyao knocked down the other man, an inexplicable complexity flashed in her eyes. She glanced at Yue Nanchen. Why did he always appear when she was in danger? But now, she no longer wanted to be involved with him!