When Jia Ruo heard this, he immediately sneered: "Master is the Nine Heavens Supreme, how can there be a woman in the world who is qualified to stand beside him!" ”

Hua Xi pursed his lips, if there is really a kind of master, there is a kind of apprentice.

That emperor doesn't know how many thousands of years old, and he doesn't have a wife, it's really the highest level of forbearance, she admires!

At this moment, someone outside the carriage said.

"Your Highness, there are too many cars and horses in front, and the road is blocked, so I'm afraid I won't be able to cross for a while."

"Then wait." A weak voice sounded, soft, soft, and a little hoarse, and coughed quietly as he spoke.

Hearing this voice, Hua Xi's heart moved, gave up continuing to fight with Jia Ruo, and gently lifted the corner of the curtain.

Just then, a carriage stopped beside them, and one of the sons in the carriage gently lifted the curtain, revealing a half-pale and haggard face, but could not hide that amazing color.

There are thousands of beautiful people in the world, but there is always one person, whose appearance can instantly hit your heart.

Unable to extricate themselves...... Be attracted.

The soft and clean eyes are like the spring water left from the high mountains after the snow melts in March, except for the shallow spring sorrow, only the mildness that melts away.

The spread eyelashes are like small feather fans, casting a blue-gray shadow under the eyelids.

The just right pale pink on the lip flap, although it looks haggard, is still like a blooming cherry blossom, making his facial features vivid and soft for a while.

His appearance is like a pale smoke and flowing water, flowers bloom a thousand times, and under the background of the moon-white robe, it is like a touch of moonlight forgotten in the distance, which is incompatible with this filthy earthly world.

After he finished speaking, he was about to lower the curtain, but he noticed that someone in the carriage opposite was looking at him, so he raised his head, and couldn't help but be stunned, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Hua Xi's heart was slightly stabbed by the look in his eyes, and he remembered Mo Huaxi's disdain and contempt for him in the past, and he felt very remorseful.

Long Qianyue, the seventh prince of Fengxi Kingdom, was born humble and frail, and even ordinary petty officials did not take him seriously.

He was used to forbearance, accustomed to silence, and just wanted to find a small place to survive in this huge empire, but ......

Thinking of what happened to him in the past, Hua Xi couldn't help but sigh.

His character, his knowledge, and his appearance are among the best in any country.

It's a pity that in this continent where martial arts are respected and everything is destined by his birth, he can only be excluded by others.

Even the previous Mo Huaxi could ridicule and look down on him, which shows his status.

In Hua Xi's moment, Long Qianyue had already hurriedly lowered the curtain.

Hua Xi wanted to open his mouth to say hello, but he had to give up.

"You're Miss Mo San, right?" The indignant voice of the young man next to him rang out.

Hua Xi couldn't help but look over, only to see that it was the guard who often followed Long Qianyue's side, and he was usually silent, but he just followed his master loyally.

Today, I don't know how Lu Dao actually spoke to her.

"That day, His Highness had been immersed in cold water in order to save you, and he almost ...... after a serious illness."

"Yan Xun, don't be rude." Long Qianyue in the carriage spoke, his voice was never slow, and his question was as light as water.

The guard named Yan Xun glanced at Hua Xi unwillingly, thinking that this girl always spoke ill of the Seventh Prince in the past, if she was not grateful and was still like before, then he Yan Xun would not let her go!