The right amount of light pink on his lips, even though he looked haggard, still looked like blooming cherry blossoms, making his facial features suddenly lively and soft.
His appearance is like light smoke and flowing water, with thousands of flowers blooming. Set against the moon-white robe, he is like a forgotten moonlight in the distance, incompatible with this dirty world.
After he finished speaking, he was about to lower the curtain, but he noticed someone in the opposite carriage looking at him, so he raised his head, and couldn't help but be startled, an embarrassed expression quickly flashed in his eyes.
Hua Xi's heart was slightly pricked by the look in his eyes. Thinking of all the disdain and contempt Mo Huaxi had for him in the past, she felt very regretful.
Long Qianyue, the seventh prince of Fengxi Kingdom, was born in a humble manner and was frail and sickly. Even ordinary petty officials did not take him seriously.
He was used to tolerance and silence, and just wanted to find a small place to survive in this huge empire, but...
Thinking of his past experiences, 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 is respected and everything is determined by birth, he can only be ostracized.
Even Mo Huaxi in the past could ridicule and look down on him, which shows his status.
While Hua Xi was stunned, Long Qianyue had already hurriedly lowered the car curtain.
Hua Xi wanted to say hello, but had to give up.
"Are you Miss Mo San?" the angry voice of the young man next to her sounded.
Hua Xi couldn't help but look over and saw that it was the guard who always followed Long Ganyue. He was usually taciturn and just followed his master loyally.
I don't know why I actually opened my mouth to her today.
"His Highness had to be immersed in cold water to rescue you that day. He almost fell seriously ill..."
"Yan Xun, don't be rude." Long Qianyue said in the carriage, his voice never slow or slow, and the question was as calm as water.
The guard named Yan Xun glanced at Hua Xi unwillingly, thinking that this girl always used to speak ill of the Seventh Prince. If she was ungrateful and continued like before, then Yan Xun would not let her go!
But His Highness stopped me today, so I won’t say more.
Just as the road ahead had been cleared, he jumped on the carriage and drove away.
Hua Xi slowly lowered the car curtain and sighed softly.
That time, after Mo Huaxi jumped into the lake, he also jumped down. Although his skills and movements were fast, the clothes on his body were very heavy with water, so it was very difficult to reach the shore.
It turns out that he got sick after that and seemed to be looking very bad today.
How to repay life-saving grace?
"who is he?"
Seeing her suddenly lost look, Jia Ruo asked unhappily.
"The seventh prince of Fengxi Kingdom, Long Ganyue." Hua Xi said casually.
"You like him?"
Hua Xi was in a trance and wanted to nod instinctively, but when she thought wrong, she looked up at him with a faint smile: "Do you gods still understand this?"
"You feel like you have lost your soul when he didn't talk to you. Don't you like it?" Garuo said confidently.
He is called smart! What does it have to do with whether he is a god or not?
Hua Xi was startled, but she didn't expect that he would misinterpret it like this. What does this little kid know?
"He saved my life, and I want to find a chance to repay him."
Jia Ruo glanced at her and said: "You are a spell master. In the future, you can call the wind and rain on the Tianyao Continent, not to mention the Fengxi Kingdom. It is too easy to repay him, so there is no need to rush."
