Chapter 1192: Precious Person
Zhou Shiyue glanced at Qingmu.
"Go pour the princess a glass of water to cool it down first."
"Yes."
Aoki immediately turned and walked away.
He did say too much. It seemed that the prince himself cared about the princess, so there was no need for him to say too much.
How could he know as much as the prince?
Zhou Shiyue looked down at the water in the bamboo cup, curled his lips, and shook his head helplessly.
Lu Xiaoer is so popular.
His guards were afraid that he would have something against her.
Everyone's heart turned to Lu Xiaoer.
But what about him is unclear?
He was happier than anyone else because Lu Xiaoer's master had come.
From then on, Miss Lu had someone she could rely on in the field of metaphysics.
It's not just him. He doesn't know how to do these things. Sometimes he wants to help her but doesn't know where to start. He can only watch her work hard alone.
Even he himself had always been saved by her.
There was someone who could allow Lu Xiaoer to be a truly innocent child, and he was happier than anyone else.
Moreover, after returning to Beijing, when they had their wedding ceremony and bowed to their parents, it was much better for her to have her elders and relatives present.
Otherwise, if they pay their respects to their parents again, does that mean that the position of parents is occupied by his ghost father?
A cool breeze blew behind my head.
Zhou Shiyue dodged immediately.
Sure enough, the emperor walked out nearby.
"Father, why do you like to fan me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will become weak and your grandson will have no hope..."
"Bah bah bah!"
The emperor wanted to slap him on the back of the head a few more times.
This brat really can say anything.
"Get rid of it right now!"
"Pooh." Zhou Shiyue cooperated very well.
"I'm telling you, stop talking nonsense about this kind of thing. Otherwise, I'll ask Master Ling for a few silence talismans and ban you from talking for three or four hours every day."
The emperor threatened him.
"Just now when I saw you sitting here with your head down looking at the water, I felt that you were up to something bad." That's why the emperor came over and asked him what bad thing he was thinking about.
"Nothing happened. They were doing their work, and I didn't want to disturb them."
Zhou Shiyue was determined not to say what he was thinking just now.
The retired emperor also sat down beside him and looked at Lu Zhaoling and the others in front of him.
"Many of the people they rescued were frightened out of their wits. I guess they are discussing how to bring their souls back," said the emperor.
Yin Yunting and Lu Song were also there.
Lu Song also found his master. Among them, only his master was still conscious, but he was very hungry, very tired, and very tense, so he didn't wake up yet.
"You said that Lu Song's master has been found, but Xiao Lu has now been recognized as a junior fellow by Master Ling, and Doctor Yin has also been found. So how do we sort out their relationship?"
"You are worrying about these most insignificant things for them."
"They will figure it out themselves." Zhou Shiyue said.
Lu Zhaoling ran to Yin Changxing and the others and saw that his master was already drawing the soul-summoning talisman.
She just stood aside and watched.
Yin Changxing glanced at her, but did not let her take over the painting. Instead, he continued to draw the talisman while asking her, "How far can the soul-summoning talisman you drew be used?"
"It should be okay without crossing the ocean, right?" Lu Zhaoling said.
Yin Changxing: “…”
Okay, you are so good at bragging. You are much better at bragging than when you were a child.
When I was a child, I would say: I can’t be better than you, Master, right?
"Others who draw this soul-summoning talisman can only reach a distance of a hundred miles."
She, on the other hand, traveled across the ocean.
Yin Yunting said, "In fact, if there is only a small strait between us, we can still sense it."
So, crossing the ocean may not be a problem.
Yin Changxing looked at Lu Zhaoling again in surprise, "Has your cultivation improved so much since you grew up?"
He seemed to have always believed that Lu Zhaoling should also remember the events of the First Xuanmen.
Anyway, let’s just put the little girl back to her childhood.
As for what he had been told before, about the ten years that Lu Zhaoling spent in Old Lu's hometown, he simply ignored it.
"Miss, this person..."
Qingyin, who was temporarily helping to take care of those people, suddenly spoke.
She was bandaging their wounds.
These people had injuries to varying degrees.
The green pines and cypresses are also helping.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhaoling walked over.
Qingyin pointed at the man lying on the ground and said, "He doesn't look like an ordinary person."
They took some hay and made mats for the men to lie on first.
Now the person Qingyin was pointing at, the wind blew away the messy hair that had been covering his face, revealing his face.
His face is actually quite dirty.
But such dirtiness cannot cover up the outstanding facial features, especially the very three-dimensional and straight nose bridge and the excellent brow bones.
Even with his eyes closed, this can still be considered a picture of a handsome man sleeping.
If it weren't for his dry and cracked lips, and if it weren't for his messy hair, he would have been a very handsome and noble man if he had dressed up.
And the man was very young, looking to be in his twenties.
But these were not the reasons why Lu Zhaoling's eyes widened.
What made her eyes widen was that this was the ball of wealth she had seen before.
This precious person!
But the wealth she saw was originally ownerless, and whoever she got it was hers.
Why do we still see a man with a lot of wealth nowadays?
You can't say that this handsome man has no owner, so if she gets him, he will be hers, right?
Lu Zhaoling subconsciously turned her head and looked in the direction of Zhou Shiyue.
When she turned around, she saw Zhou Shiyue had come behind her without her noticing.
"Ho!"
Lu Zhaoling was shocked.
"You floated here?"
What Zhou Shiyue was thinking was——
Their disciples were discussing serious matters, so he didn't come to disturb them.
But what about Lu Xiaoer staring at a man here? These are two different things, right?
So His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin could no longer sit still, and floated over silently using his lightness skills.
As a result, this look——
Yo, good looking, man.
Just a little bit worse than him, man.
"Are you watching so intently? Do you want me to tell you who he is?" Zhou Shiyue said, and handed her the bamboo tube cup he had picked up when he came over.
Lu Zhaoling took it subconsciously.
"Have a drink." Zhou Shiyue said.
Only then did she feel thirsty and drank the water in gulps.
"You're in such a hurry to drink, are you anxious to hear me tell you about his identity?"
Zhou Shiyue added, "Don't worry, I won't keep you in suspense, I'll tell you right away."
Qingyin lowered her head, kept silent, and pricked up her ears.
She was curious too.
Lu Zhaoling looked at Zhou Shiyue. Although she knew that he was speaking in a sour tone, she still had to hear who this person was first. There was nothing she could do about it; she was gossipy by nature.
What kind of precious handsome man has fallen to this point...
Zhou Shiyue almost gritted his teeth in anger when he saw her looking so eager.
"Didn't they mistake me for a human when we were in the southwest?"
"Ah!" Lu Zhaoling clapped her hands. "You mean, the one from Qian Country? The one who came here for love?"