"Okay, Xin'er will definitely come back to see Master and Uncle." Bo Cixin nodded slightly and said.
Later, Lan Mingyou let go of Bo Cixin, glanced at her lightly, and then walked towards Bo Xiaozhou with Feng Qilin. He brought the huge Feng Qilin with him, which made these people's hearts pick up in their throats.
Eye-catching, very nervous.
"Fourth Prince, you must treat my disciple well. If I find that my disciple is missing a hair when he comes back, I, Lan Mingyou, will definitely not let the Northern Empire go." Lan Mingyou stood in front of Bo Xiaozhou, just
She raised her eyebrows slightly and said such a very loud statement in a calm voice.
Bo Xiaozhou couldn't help but raise his serious eyes, and then he showed a little smile and said: "That's natural, I will treat you as if you are my own child, just rest assured, Master."
Bo Xiaozhou never figured out how Bo Cixin could have such a powerful backer as Lan Mingyou. For a while, he really didn't dare to mess with her easily.[
"That's good. I, Lan Mingyou, always mean what I say." Lan Mingyou nodded gently, her stunning appearance eclipsing the surrounding scenery.
"Don't worry, Master National Preceptor. It's getting late now. We have to continue on our way. Sir National Preceptor, let's see if it's okay."
"Please." Lan Mingyou said as he stretched out his hand and they made way.
"Master, please go back." By the time Bo Cixin came over, Lan Mingyou had already finished talking to Bo Xiaozhou.
Lan Mingyou nodded gently and stopped saying a word. Even though there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say to Bo Cixin, he found that there were no words that he could really say, not even one word. He was here
I can't say it at this moment.
He led Feng Qilin back to the side to make way for them. Bo Cixin got on the carriage again. The carriage continued to move forward slowly. Bo Cixin opened the curtain, stretched out his head, and waved to Lan Mingyou.
Lan Mingyou stood still, just staring at her with his narrow and charming eyes, unblinking. His heart gradually became empty as the carriage went away, and the feeling became more and more empty.
The feeling was very uncomfortable. He wanted to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't grasp anything.
He knows that after a long journey, we must say goodbye. Xin'er, we are waiting for you to come back. We are waiting for you to return to Yinhuang Kingdom. We hope that when you come back, you will be better and stronger than you are now.
It took a long time until the carriage that Bo Cixin was sitting on could no longer be seen. After a long time, Lan Mingyou came back to his senses and drove Feng Qilin to the place where Bei Mingfeng lived.
"Fifth Miss, the Imperial Master is so kind to you." In the carriage, Yu'er couldn't help but say something, looking at Bo Cixin with envy.
"Yeah." Bo Cixin hummed and nodded slightly.
"Of course, the fifth lady is the only disciple of Master Imperial Master. If he is not good to her, who should he be good to?" Qing'er knows how to make people happy, and these two maids are considered the most clever.
Bo Cixin was not in the mood to listen to their discussion at all, so she couldn't help but said lightly: "I'm sleepy." Then she lightly closed her eyes and began to rest.
When Qing'er and Yu'er saw that Bo Cixin was about to rest, they quickly shut up, holding their breath and not daring to say a word. They found that the fifth young lady didn't seem to be as easy to bully as outsiders said.
There was an aura that made people a little scared. At least the two of them didn't speak casually like she did, and they didn't dare to do anything else at all.