I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 906: The eldest princess returns to the nest, who is Xia Ruxue

The dignified princess, Xia Xiaoman, brother Jindan,

But inexplicably, his nose was sour, astringent, and a little moved by the senior's saying "Go home".

She blinked vigorously, trying to keep herself from crying.

But this moving emotion didn't last long, but it was instantly broken by the leader of the Shenwu Army squad who blocked the way:

"Hey! Stupid thief, where's the guts! How dare you pretend to be the late princess and die!"

As he said, the brave Divine Martial Army squad leader couldn't help but say, with a bang, the knife flashed before the sound of the knife, and he slashed at the horse's head under Yi Lin's buttocks.

"Oh?"

Yi Lin's eyes lit up, and the knife was a bit interesting.

The cross-cutting knife was strangely fixed in the air, a few inches away from the panicking horse's head. Yi Lin calmly looked at the young soldier's eyes, and said softly: "How dare you take the initiative to take the initiative?"

"It's a monk!"

The little soldier looked at the "fixed" knife and saw that the knife couldn't be pulled out at all. Not only did he not panic, but he immediately pulled back and pulled out a small dagger from his boots and set it up in front of him.

The movement here was noticed by the other soldiers who were in charge of the checkpoint, and they drew their knives at the same time.

While comforting the horse sitting underneath, Xia Xiaoman's eyebrows were erect, and she returned to Qingdu for the first time in four years. She did not expect to be besieged. Half of her posture was deliberately posing as a princess, and half was really angry: "Huh, when this princess was a child, she used to ride on the neck of General Shenwu to play. Return to Qingdu and order someone to greet you!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this time, a big man with a beard smiled, "Where did Fang Ye Sanxiu dare to make trouble in Qingdu! Who is not good at pretending to be the eldest princess! Four years ago, the eldest princess was When Weifu visited the people privately, we were attacked by robbers and fate away! Nobody knows or knows about this matter in the world? Today, in the imperial tomb of the Xia family, there is still the spiritual seat of the princess! Since the three dare to come to celebrate, they all pretend to be long Princess, why don't you just pretend to be the current saint and come to see you?"

Although a few of them were full of fighting spirits, in the face of the monks, no one dared to be careless.

After the big man laughed, there was an eye-catching soldier of the Shenwu Army behind him, who immediately blew the horn, preparing to shake people.

There was a rush of horseshoes in the distance. Seeing that they would be surrounded by more and more people, Xia Xiaoman once again looked at Yi Lin for help.

In fact, she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, why did she die?

Is it still known in the world?

Obviously there is a huge misunderstanding.

Xia Xiaoman didn't act immediately either. She felt that with her senior brother's resourcefulness, facing this embarrassing situation, she should have a better way to deal with it.

Unexpectedly,

Yi Lin Chaojian Senior Brother Nunu said: "Brother, come with a sword."

"...Who is going to strike at?"

"You know me, brother, brother doesn't like killing. I'm talking about that city gate." Yi Lin pointed to the city gate hundreds of meters away: "Come on, split the door open."

Xia Xiaoman was stunned.

Jian Nanchun sighed helplessly, and slowly raised the Thousand Chance Sword.

While lifting, Senior Brother Jian whispered to himself: "I didn't want to do it, you... forced me!"

…

…

this day.

Everyone in Qingdu, no matter what they were doing, felt a violent earthquake under their buttocks.

After Jian Nanchun went crazy, a sword cut the gate of the city out of a ditch, and not long after, a luxurious carriage rushed out of the city in a violent wind.

From the luxurious carriage, walked down a fat old man with a red face and silver eyebrows.

After four years, Xia Xiaoman has grown up, but for the elderly, four years are not a big change. Xia Xiaoman recognized at a glance that the person who came was the housekeeper of Prime Minister Right.

After looking carefully for a moment, the fat butler yelled "God Bless Da Gan, God Bless Da Gan, God Bless Da Gan" in a loud voice, tears fell a lot, and hurriedly welcomed the three of Xia Xiaoman into the city.

The words of the fat butler seemed to be useful, and the Shenwu Army blocked the way with dumbfounded eyes.

Especially the one who did it first, cold sweat broke out.

This baby is really the eldest princess who was obituary told the world that he had been chopped into unrecognizable pieces by robbers?

Did he take the initiative to take the initiative to the eldest father?

…

The Shenwu army opened the road ahead, and the people of Qingdu were whispering on both sides of the street.

The three of them rode horses, swaggering through the middle of the deserted road, enjoying the feeling of attention.

"His Royal Highness, Lord Prime Minister You has already heard the news that the princess is not dead, and is waiting for the princess to drive in front of the palace at this moment."

The fat old man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and took the initiative to lead the princess's horse, talking nonstop along the way.

Talking about and talking about it is nothing more than talking about the polite words of the eldest princess after "death", and the whole kingdom is heartbroken and tears like rain.

"Okay, Fu Bo."

Even if he knew that the other party was talking about the scene, Xia Xiaoman still nodded helplessly. He straightened his waist and extended his eyes forward, staring at the glorious Xia palace at the end of the straight road.

"Qingdu, I'm back."

Xia Xiaoman thought silently in her heart.

Behind her, Senior Brother Lin Qingshan white horse, shaking the reins, was particularly comfortable, and asked: "Right, if I remember correctly, the Ping An Temple should be in the xc area, right?"

Xia Xiaoman turned his head and smiled: "Yes, I said goodbye to Brother Xiaohu. Four years ago, I don't know how Brother Xiaohu is now?"

"It's probably the same as you back then." Yi Lin nodded.

"what?"

Yi Lin touched his head and smiled without saying a word.

Xia Xiaoman was shocked for a short time and then immediately understood, and in a moment he almost fell off his horse back with anger.

Brother, which pot are you, or which pot are you opening?

Has the bald head offended you!

Speaking of which, brother, you still stepped on this princess's hair back then!

When Xia Xiaoman was sulking,

Yi Lin looked at everything around him.

Qing is worthy of being an ancient capital with a history of hundreds of years.

The old and new houses are alternately strewn with each other, with bluestone ancient roads interspersed in between.

The ancient charm of the vicissitudes of life in the city from time to time gives Yi Lin the feeling of walking in the gap of history.

Xia Xiaoman returned in this high-profile way, which alarmed the whole city.

Of course, not everyone knows that the mysterious person who can use the Shenwu Army to clear the way back from battle is the eldest princess who has died in the past. The common people can only say which big person they are and can receive this kind of treatment.

But those who should know must know.

Inadvertently, Yi Lin passed by a seven-story tower with "Wanxianglou" written on a plaque in front of the door.

But the usual crowded scene of the Wanxianglou building is no longer the same. A yellow seal was posted in front of the door, and it was deserted.

Looking at the condition of the seal, it seems that it has been a while.

Yi Lin frowned, vaguely guessing the reason, but didn't ask much.

…

Both sides of the main road were crowded with people.

It seemed that all the people in the city came to watch and eat melons.

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the palace.

The imperial palace is worthy of being an imperial palace. It is more than the style of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion in Jingnan City. At a glance, the roofs of the red walls and yellow tiles are lined up one after another, layer by layer. From Yi Lin's perspective, the roof group stretched deep into the depths, with no end in sight. Birds of various colors nestled in a row in a corner of the eaves, in groups of two, with their wings touching each other to keep warm.

As the fat butler said, the prime minister in charge of internal affairs is already waiting in front of the palace.

The prime minister on the right wore a neat official uniform, a delicate melon hat, and a mustache, giving people a shrewd and capable feeling. Prime Minister You looked at Xia Xiaoman's appearance from a distance, until the fat steward walked ten meters away with the horse, he greeted him with surprise and joy.

"Sure enough, your Royal Highness the princess!"

Prime Minister You finally recognized Xia Xiaoman. After four years, Xia Xiaoman has changed a lot from her four years ago, both in appearance and temperament. If you are not familiar with her, you need to take a look. It's not easy to recognize it.

In the palace.

Even the most inferior palace ladies wore thick jackets, light makeup and thin face, and compared with the outside, there was a kind of calmness and calmness. The atmosphere inside the palace seemed to be two worlds with the outside world.

What surprised Xia Xiaoman the most was that the "Yingxue Pavilion" she lived in was still well preserved under the will of Emperor Jisheng. At the beginning of the month, there was even a special person responsible for cleaning it. When the three of Yi Lin stepped into Yingxue Pavilion, there was no dust floating around because of long uninhabited people. Instead, it was spotlessly clean in many corners of sanitation. There was still elegant fragrance of flowers wafting out from the yard, which can be called check-in with bags and services. It's in place.

"Your brother is very kind to you, he will help you keep the house when you die."

Yi Lin said with emotion.

"Nonsense, that's this princess's own brother, my own brother!" As soon as Xia Xiaoman regained her status as the eldest princess, her tone was inadvertently arrogant. He used to follow Yi Lin's buttocks and shouted "Brother Brother, Brother", and now he dares to call himself. "Princess".

Yi Lin noticed the name of the Partial Hall, and inadvertently brought back Yi Lin's memories. He couldn't help asking: "Yingxue Pavilion? Who got this name?"

"It's my mother's queen," Xia Xiaoman said of her late mother, her eyes dimmed, but her complexion didn't change much, and said: "My mother's queen's favorite thing is snow. She likes to sit in snowy days. In the yard, under the pavilion, make a pot of scented tea and quietly admire the snow scene in the palace. She always said that the world is always as desolate as snow, but no one appreciates it. The tranquility and purity of snow is also its preciousness."

What a lonely, soft woman with a deep boudoir and moaning...

Yi Lin had something in his heart, but it was inconvenient to vomit.

"Xue... Your mother will not mention it for the time being. Are you sure... Your brothers, sisters, or relatives, in short, there is no one named Xia Ruxue?"

Yi Lin remembered this again.

He always felt that there were things in the dark, not a coincidence.

"Brother, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, Xia Ruxue you said, who the **** is she!"

Four years ago, Xia Xiaoman had heard of this name in Yi Lin's mouth, and it was nothing at the time. But four years later, I heard Yi Lin's old things revisited. Xia Xiaoman himself couldn't tell why, and he always felt a little pimple in his heart. , Strained her chest uncomfortably.

"What's in the genealogy? The ones on your family's tombstones, yes or no?"

Yi Lin asked nonchalantly, he didn't believe it, it was such a coincidence. Or do you live in a different era?

"No! I said no, then no! Who is she?"

Junior sister's tone sounds as if she is losing her temper, but it makes no sense.

"Uh..." Seeing Xia Xiaoman staring at him with a sullen face, Yi Lin thought for a while, and could only explain it like this: "There was once a magic stick told me that I was destined to be possible, maybe, seemingly The girl of'Xia Ruxue' has a vigorous marriage and will give birth to a daughter. Although, I don't know where this daughter came from."

Yi Lin explained half-truth.