It's time to be a teacher

If my mother is really the princess of the imperial imperial family, then the emperor is her uncle. How could she take people like Lingyun Sect seriously? In the future, wouldn’t it be easy to marry Yu Juechen?

After coming back to his senses, Di Shiyi leaned against Di Yanhao's arms and hugged his waist tightly, "Dad, do you think she is really a royal princess?"

"No surprise, it should be."

Di Shiyi's heart instantly became much more stable, "Dad, I hope my mother is."

As he finished speaking, a vicious look flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the hands and feet he had done on Bai Yu that day and night, Di Shiyi curled a strange smile on the corner of her mouth. She thought to herself: Bai Luo, rob me of a man and make me apologize to a beast. I want to regret everything I did to me!

As soon as Yu Juechen returned to Lingxi Pavilion, he saw a familiar figure sneaking outside Lingxi Pavilion.

Yu Juechen's eyes tightened, and he flashed behind the man, putting his hand on his shoulder.

"Zi Xiao, what are you doing here!"

Because Yu Zixiao was entangled by Zhan Qingzhu, there was really no place to hide, so he wanted to come to Lingxi Pavilion to find Yu Juechen.

Suddenly being caught by Yu Juechen, Yu Zixiao turned around suddenly, "Oh, I'm scared to death by my elder brother."

Yu Juechen lifted Yu Zixiao and left Lingxi Pavilion.

The two of them came to the remote garden in the backyard of Lingyun Sect. Yu Juechen glanced at Yu Zixiao coldly, "What's the matter with me?"

Yu Zixiao cleared his throat and replied: "You want to come here to remind you that you must pay attention to the third brother on the day of the hunting ceremony!"

Yu Juechen didn't think much. After hearing Yu Zixiao's words, a chill flashed in his eyes. He looked at Yu Zixiao in a blink of an eye, with an extremely serious expression. Yu Zixiao received Yu Juechen's cold gaze and felt a bad premonition in his heart. He hurriedly stepped forward and lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, you don't want to kill the third brother, right?"

Yu Juechen withdrew his gaze and opened his thin lips lightly, "What's wrong?"

"No, no, brother, this is Lingyun Sect. If the third brother had an accident in Lingyun Sect, wouldn't it affect the entire Lingyun Sect?" After all, he and Di Feng had a life-long friendship. If it were because of the death of Yu Ziqing, the Lingyun Sect would be uneasy, it would be really not cost-effective. If he had known this, he wouldn't have come here to find the eldest brother.

"I have a sense of my own doing things. If Yujiang was really going to cause trouble for the Lingyun Sect for Yu Ziqing, I wouldn't mind letting Mengyi Sect disappear from heaven from now on!" Since last night, Yu Ziqing sent someone to hurt the girl, he would never let Yu Ziqing go back to Mengyi Sect alive.

After hearing Yu Juechen's words, Yu Zixiao twitched his lips and said nothing more.

Yu Juechen glanced at him and reminded: "Go back early to rest, don't run around in the middle of the night. This is not Mengyi, please be careful when doing things."

After saying that, he left and returned to Lingxi Pavilion.

Yu Zixiao looked at Yu Juechen's back and frowned helplessly, "Brother, I haven't finished speaking yet." He wanted to ask, could he take him in for one night? The girl Zhan Qingzhu was waiting for him in the villa and he didn't dare to go back!

After saying that, Yu Juechen's figure disappeared before his eyes.

Yu Zixiao sighed speechlessly, "Forget it, I'll go find Brother Feng!"

As he said that, he turned around and left.

At this time, in the imperial capital, Xiang Wang Ye Zonglan sat at the table to review the memorials.

Suddenly a man in black flashed, Ye Zonglan was stunned. Seeing that the person coming was his confidant Changgong, he put down the note in his hand, and looked up at him with deep eyes. His deep voice asked with a little tiredness: "Have you found the person?"

After saying that, I couldn't help but cough a few times.

Seeing this, Changgong hurriedly stepped forward to beat Ye Zonglan's back. Ye Zonglan's wrinkled hands were swaying, "I'm fine! Is there any news about Yuan'er?"

Changgong shook his head, "The prince forgives his crime, his subordinates are incompetent, and there is no news about the prince yet."

Ye Zonglan coughed even more when he heard Changgong's words. His gray-white eyebrows were tightened and he scolded anxiously, "If you can't find them, why don't you go find them quickly! What's the use of this king raising you bunch of waste!"

Changgong knew that his master was eager to think of him, so he said such a heavy word. He hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, my subordinates must do their best to find the prince."

Ye Zonglan's hoarse voice reminded: "I have not had much time left. If I can't find the imperial capital, I will go to the other four sects to look for it! After so many years, if Yuan'er is still alive, he may be taller than me."

Changgong lowered his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and said to Ye Zonglan: "Prince, I remember that we received an invitation from Lingyun Sect a few days ago, saying that there was a hunting ceremony. Lingyun Sect also invited disciples from other sects. Why not, my subordinates took people to Lingyun Sect for a trip, maybe there might be some clues?"

Ye Zonglan's deep eyes were dim and he nodded at last, "Just do what you said. Remember, as long as you look a little similar to this king, no matter who he is, you must bring it back to me! Remember to ensure his safety!"

"Yes, the prince. I'm leaving."

The Changbow retreated, and Ye Zonglan held Jin in his hand and coughed a few times, covering his mouth.

His trembling hands slowly loosened, looking at Jin's fear of the dazzling bright redness, his throat tightened, and he smiled bitterly. God was really blind, leaving him and his only son separated for so many years. He had been searching for so many years, but he still had no whereabouts.

After a moment, Ye Zonglan took out a blood-red unicorn from his body and watched it calmly.

On the other side, at the Imperial Palace, Emperor Ye Chenzong was about to go to bed and secretly guards came to report.

Ye Chenzong asked coldly, "Where are people?"

The secret guard lowered his head: "The emperor forgives the crime."

Ye Chen's sect's fist was tightly clenched, and gritted his teeth and scolded: "How long have I given you, I can't even catch a girl! What's the use of raising you, a bunch of waste!"

The secret guard responded quickly: "Prince forgives the crime."

"I will give you another last chance. If you can't catch her, you will all bring me a look! Get out!"

The secret guard left with his head shrank.

As soon as he left the bedroom, he met Prince Ye Qianjiu.

Ye Qianjiu was wearing a gilded ink python robe, with a pair of black eyebrows slightly frowned, under the bridge of her high nose, her thin lips slightly pursed, and her eyes looked a little stern.

Seeing the secret guard's expression was hurrying and his face was nervous, he looked into the bedroom in a blink of an eye, lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong with Father?"

The secret guard told Ye Qianjiu the whole story. Ye Qianjiu waved his hand to the secret guard. The secret guard left in a hurry, and Ye Qianjiu went straight into the bedroom.

When Eunuch Yin, who was serving the emperor, saw Ye Qianjiu coming, he was about to go in and report, but was stopped by Ye Qianjiu.

Eunuch Yin looked embarrassed: "Your Highness, this..."

"You retreat first. If there is anything, I will take care of it."

Seeing this, Eunuch Yin did not dare to stop him, so he responded and retreated respectfully.

Ye Chen Sect withdrew their clothes and lay down. The footsteps came. Ye Chen Sect slowly spoke: "Eunuch Yin, I didn't tell you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qianjiu's voice came, "Father."

Ye Chenzong was stunned and looked at the person coming in a blink of an eye, "Qianjiu, why are you here?"

Ye Qianjiu pursed her lips and smiled: "Father, I'm here so late, I want to discuss with my father."

Ye Chen Sect had already sat up. Seeing this, Ye Qianjiu hurriedly took a cloak and landed it on Ye Chen Sect. Then she looked at him and said, "Father, do you still remember the invitation from Lingyun Sect that I mentioned to you a few days ago?"

Ye Chen Sect nodded, and Ye Qianjiu returned: "I heard that many outstanding disciples of the four major clans have gone, so I want to take this opportunity to make some friends. The four major clans should not be underestimated. As far as I know, the emperor's uncle has never given up looking for that child."

After hearing Ye Qianjiu's words, Ye Chenzong's face suddenly became gloomy. He clenched his fists, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What's your uncle's mind? I know! His ambition is not this imperial capital! You will rush to Lingyun Sect tonight." As he said, he whispered a few words in Ye Qianjiu's ear.

After hearing Ye Chenzong's words, Ye Qianjiu nodded and responded, "Yes, Father, my son will definitely not disappoint my father."

Ye Chen Sect remembered something and said, "I'll pay more attention when I go to Lingyun Sect. If I meet someone from Xiang's Mansion, just do it!" After saying that, Ye Chen Sect made a neck wiping action. Ye Qianjiu understood and nodded, "Yes, Father."

"Remember, make it cleaner!"

The next day, it was noon, and Bai Luo had no intention of getting up. She wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. She lie in the quilt. The knock on the door came, and Bai Luo covered her ears irritably and ignored her. She knew that it was either Bai Ruyan or Yu Juechen, but she was in a bad mood, so she didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

"QuQuQ" knocked on the door again, and Bai Luo asked unhappily: "Who?"

Yu Juechen's voice came, "Master, it's me."

Bai Luo breathed deeply, looked depressed, got up from the bed, his messy long hair fell on his shoulders, and his inner clothes were also crooked. She squinted her eyes and walked directly to the door and opened it.

Yu Juechen stood in front of her with thin lips slightly pursed, and his deep phoenix eyes looked at the little girl in front of her. A strange color flashed in his eyes. Why did this little girl come out like this? After looking at her hair and clothes again, Yu Juechen hurriedly turned around and looked behind her. Fortunately, no one was there. He pulled Bai Luo into the room and took care of the door. Remind her: "Master, why don't you wear clothes?"

Bai Luo looked sleepy. He knew he was his apprentice, so he didn't care about these things. She curled her lips and asked unhappily: "What's the matter?"

Yu Juechen paused for a moment and replied, "Master, I want to go down the mountain."

After hearing Yu Juechen's words, Bai Luo turned around and walked to the bed, threw himself directly onto the bed, laying on his back, and reminded casually: "If you want to go, go."

Yu Juechen knew that Bai Luo was still sad about not being able to participate in the hunting hall. Thinking of the words between him and Di Aotian last night, he was hesitant to tell her about the fact that she could participate in the hunting. In his excitement, Bai Luo suddenly got off the bed and stood in front of Yu Juechen. His clear and lively eyes stared at him. She asked excitedly: "Xiao Chenchen, what did you say just now?"

Yu Juechen was stunned. Didn’t this girl hear clearly just now? The corner of his mouth swayed slightly, “I said, I want to go down the mountain.”
Chapter completed!