The two men looked at each other, and their aura was filled with Xiao Su for a moment.
"Prince, why are you down here?"
The man named Heng Fei was surprised when he saw his master coming down: "I will drive these people away for you who are blocking the road."
"Heng Fei, don't be rude!" Rong Shuangyu coughed twice more, and his sickly face became increasingly pale.
Then he looked at the Demon Lord and said politely: "My subordinates are ignorant and have offended the Demon Lord. I hope the Demon Lord can forgive me."
After saying that, he coughed violently again.
Although Rong Shuangyu has inconvenient legs, he has been proficient in various martial arts since he was a child and has extremely strong perception.
So inside the sedan, he felt a strong momentum outside.
After getting off the sedan chair and seeing the other person, he was even more certain that the man in black robe wearing a mask was the Demon King who had been in the Lingxiao Palace for five years.
He knows about the Demon Lord of Lingxiao Palace.
It is not an existence that can be easily offended.
The Demon Lord glanced at him lightly and did not answer, but Ye Youlan, whose sight was blocked behind him, poked out his smiling head, and this time his eyes fell on Rong Shuangyu's pale face.
And her small actions and gaze attracted Rong Shuangyu's attention.
He raised his eyes and looked up, his pupils suddenly trembled.
The woman in front of her has a stunningly beautiful face, a pair of bright eyes that cannot conceal her elegance, and she stands there gracefully, with her thin skirt seeming to be spinning in the wind.
The brilliance is scorching, and the beauty is graceful.
Rong Shuanghua's hands on the wheelchair suddenly tightened, and his eyes stared at her for a moment.
is her!
It's her!
He suppressed the emotion in his eyes and asked softly: "Is this girl...?"
Suddenly asked, Ye Youlan blinked and was about to answer when she was interrupted by the Demon Lord.
There was a coldness like cold jade in his eyes: "This is my maid, what do you want Prince Rong to say?"
Hearing this, Ye Youlan raised her eyes and glared at him. This was a vivid label on her as "The Demon Lord's maid".
This person is so bad!
Rong Shuangyu's eyes darkened slightly, and as he felt guilty and confused, he couldn't help but cough again.
Hearing his cough, the little girl in the back lifted the curtain and jumped down.
Immediately afterwards, a woman in white followed.
"Brother! Brother, are you okay?" The little girl ran over anxiously. She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was wearing a cute yellow skirt and was bright and beautiful.
She glared at Heng Fei with her waist tied, and said angrily: "Heng Fei, how do you take care of my brother?"
Heng Fei had a troubled look on his face and did not dare to say anything. He just glanced at the Demon Lord and others not far away.
If they hadn't blocked the way, where would the prince have come down?
The little girl followed Heng Fei's gaze and looked over.
His eyes swept over the powerful Demon Lord, and he felt frightened in his heart.
Then when her eyes fell on Ye Youlan's face, she saw that stunning face and gasped in shock: "You...you..."
She pointed her excited finger at Ye Youlan. Before she could finish her sentence, Rong Shuangyu squeezed her hand quietly: "Xue'er."
Rong Yingxue lowered her head and saw her brother shaking his head slightly, his eyes dark.
She looked at Ye Youlan again, slowly recovering from shock to smiling: "Oh my God, what a beautiful person. It turns out that my brother has met a beauty, so he is so excited."
When Rong Shuangyu heard this, his handsome face froze, and he coughed violently again: "Hu... what are you talking about?"
"Haha... Okay, okay, brother, I'm kidding you, hurry up and get to the carriage, your illness will be cured when we find the Phoenix Fire Spirit Fruit."
Although she was urging her brother to get on the sedan, her eyes were fixed on Ye Youlan, as if she wanted to take a few more glances.
The strange look in the brother and sister's eyes just now did not escape the Demon Lord's eyes, but seeing that they did not take any further action, he let them go.
But when Ye Youlan heard about the Fenghuo Lingguo, she blinked her eyes, looked at Rong Shuangyu who was sitting in a wheelchair and was about to get into the sedan, and sighed quietly.
The sound was so small that the demon king could hear it, and even the keen Rong Shuangyu could hear it.
Rong Shuangyu turned his face and looked at Ye Youlan again, his eyes deep.
The cold and charming purple eyes of the Demon Lord sank slightly, and he threw one word towards Ye Youlan: "Let's go."
After saying that, he left here without looking back.
Ye Youlan quickly followed.
Jiuyue and Ye Linyu, who was holding Xiaobai, also followed closely behind.
Watching them walk away, Rong Yingxue kept staring at Ye Youlan's walking back and murmured: "I didn't expect to meet her here."
Rong Yingxue's eyes sparkled and she couldn't help but sigh: "She is so beautiful! She is much more beautiful than the person in the painting."
Rong Shuangyu smiled lightly: "She is not the person in the painting, but she has an extraordinary relationship with the person in the painting."
Rong Yingxue nodded: "This is the first time I have seen a real person."
The brother and sister both thought of a painting of a beautiful woman hanging in their forbidden palace in Liang Kingdom. How many years had passed...
The woman in white who followed behind her suddenly changed her face after hearing the conversation between the brother and sister, and her eyes suddenly showed a bit of vigilance and jealousy.
She pulled Rong Yingxue and looked at her with faint eyes: "Xue'er, who are they? Who is the woman you are talking about?"
Rong Yingxue kept looking at the direction Ye Youlan was leaving, with a smile in her eyes.
"Sister Hanxiang, did you see it? The woman just now was so beautiful. It was probably the first time I have seen such a stunning beauty in my life."
Rong Yingxue said with beaming eyebrows, as if she was talking about something particularly proud.
Hearing this, a flash of jealousy flashed across Leng Hanxiang's eyes.
It was indeed beautiful, so beautiful that even as a woman, she felt a little ashamed of herself.
Looking up, he saw that Prince Rong Shuangyu was also looking absent-minded. Leng Hanxiang bit her lip, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
She didn't want Brother Yu to keep thinking about that woman, so she changed the subject.
"Brother Yu, let's go quickly and find the Phoenix Fire Spirit Fruit. Then your legs will be healed quickly."
Speaking of legs, Rong Shuangyu lowered his head and looked at his legs, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
His legs have been inconvenient since childhood, and only the Phoenix Fire Spirit Fruit can cure them.
As for the Phoenix Fire Spirit Fruit, it is the only place in the world where it grows in the fairyland of the Tianshan Mountains, and it only bears fruit once every fifty years.
Just this month, the Phoenix Fire Spirit Fruit bears fruit, which coincides with the opening of the Wonderland once every ten years.
Fortunately he caught up with me.
Rong Shuangyu's handsome face couldn't help but reveal a smile: "Well..."
Qing Juan's pupils were ignited with hope.
Although Rong Yingxue had a carefree personality, she could still feel the changes in her brother's eyes.
"Brother, you have been a martial arts prodigy since you were a child. When your legs heal, you will be the best in our Liang Kingdom."
Rong Shuangyu just raised his lips slightly and said no more.
"Let's go." Rong Yingxue pushed his wheelchair onto the sedan.
She and Leng Hanxiang returned to their sedans and continued on their way.