The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

After walking five or six days, Liu Ye found that they had ten more days to reach the Snow Mountain. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]

Nangong looked at Liu Ye's increasingly thin face and said distressedly, "Mother, we don't have to hurry so quickly, don't you think I'm fine now?"

Liu Ye was looking at the map in front of her. She looked up at Nangong Yan and said: "My body can eat it, but it is you. It is dangerous to find the antidote one day later. You see we are here now, according to this map As suggested, you will reach the territory of the ** faction in two days. As long as you bypass the ** faction, there should be no danger ahead. "

The ** faction is a shameless faction.

The legendary ** faction, created by Mrs. Jinling, has strange martial arts and is good at charm. It is one of the many factions of the demon religion. It was scared and scared decades ago. Now, although this incident is slightly Fudan, it is mentioned ** Pie, people still have some fear on their faces.

There is even more rumor that the people in the Communist Party, if they see a beautiful woman, they will be enveloped, and when they see a beautiful man, they will arrest them.

Regardless of whether those rumors are true or not, Liu Ye thinks that one thing is worse than one thing, but it is better to bypass this martial art.

Thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Liu Ye wondered, the few people accompanying him were all in the room. I don't know who was coming from outside?

"Master, madam, a son downstairs sends a letter to him."

Someone told Ye Lan to open the door.

Sure enough, a letter was placed on the wooden lacquer tray of the shop's second child.

Ye Lan took the letter and handed it to Nan Gongyu.

After looking at Nangong Yan, he said to Liu Yan, "We thought it was beyond the scope of the Ethereal Sect. We didn't expect to be in their realm."

"What happened?" Liu Yan asked a little worried.

At this time, Nangong Yan handed the letter in his hand to Liu Yan and said, "They know your identity, and the opening is written by Liu Tsang, saying that they invited us to come. What do you think?"

Liu Yan closed the letter and said, "Don't you say there is a son downstairs? I'll see him."

When Liu Yan came downstairs, Weinan Yelan followed.

As soon as she reached the hall, she recognized it. Waiting for her, Bi Ding was the white boy in the southeast corner.

Walking slowly in front of the man, Liu Ye hugged his fist and said, "Thanks to my son's love, Liu Ye really has something to do, and I will definitely go to the door next time to make amends."

The man in white smiled slightly and said, "Your shopkeeper, my father had expected you to say so, so I'm not surprised."

This remark surprised Liu Yan.

"It turned out to be the Young Master of the Misty Sect, disrespectful."

The young boy in white stood up and said to Liu Ye: "It's true, my father invited Liu's shopkeeper to go there. There was something to discuss, but I don't know if Liu shopkeeper is willing to move forward?"

There was a slight dilemma on Liu Ye's face, and he had already made it clear that there were important things to do. Why didn't the boy still refuse to give up?

Just about to talk, just listen to the young man saying, "The owner of the willow, walk with me, maybe, we have what you need."

Liu Ye felt that this trip to the Misty Sect could not be avoided. Just now he mentioned what he needed, and Liu Ye changed his original thinking and decided to trust him once.