Chapter 892 (1/2)

Sanfu didn't know what Bai Mingyu was thinking. He only saw his young master very relaxed, as if he had figured out something, but this young master was inexplicably frightening.

It's like... It's irreparable.

Soon, after getting off Fenghuang mountain, Bai Mingyu got on the carriage with Murong moon in his arms. Sanfu quickly drove the carriage towards the imperial city. The mood in my heart is also suppressed to the extreme.

Originally, there were not many hours for the little Lord, but now I wasted an afternoon for such a woman.

If you really go to look for herbs, it's just to let this woman go to see the flowers all over the mountain with the young Lord! And... The flowers in the mountain were planted by the little Lord himself.

Sanfu does not know love.

But... I don't understand the love of the little Lord.

Clearly know that it is impossible to be together, why? Sanfu sighed in his heart, but there was no longer any expression on his face.

The temperament of the little Lord can not tolerate him to say it for the third time.

In the carriage, Bai Mingyu looked at Murong Yue in a good mood. His eyes were full of love for Murong Yue. He has never liked a person so much. I thought I would stay away from her as time passed.

Everything will be back on track.

However, when he returned to Yaowang Valley and didn't see Murong moon again, he found that everything was just his extravagant hope.

After all, he can't forget or put it down.

Thinking that maybe one day this person will completely disappear in his life, there is always an unspeakable fear in my heart. He's scared. Finally, I left Yaowang Valley this time.

To come here.

Want to see her. Want to... Make a decision for yourself.

No longer use those ridiculous drugs, but let yourself face everything directly. This is his only idea now.

Soon, he returned to the imperial city and came to the door of the seven kings' house. Bai Mingyu frowned and let Sanfu send people back secretly. Although he thought it would be better for everyone to know.

But if you do that, Murong Yue will hate him, right?

Bai Mingyu thought lazily. After Sanfu came out, he said casually, ”haven't you been found?”

Bai Mingyu's words immediately made Sanfu old man speechless. He took a look at his young master and said to him, young master, I'm eager to be found, right? After all, if it is found by chance, the seventh princess can't blame the little Lord.

There must be a gap between the seventh Princess and the prince. Maybe the little Lord can take advantage of it.

Thinking in his heart, Sanfu sighed, and then said helplessly, ”if you return to the young Lord, no one has found it for the time being. Today's seven kings' house is very quiet. It must be that the master's house has gone out.

It is impossible for other people to see the old slave. ”

Bai Mingyu was somewhat disappointed when she heard the speech. But when I think that I found Murong Yue on the road in front of the palace today, and that today is the first day after the prince's marriage.

Must have gone to the palace?

Thinking like this, Bai Mingyu was relieved.

”Let's go.” Bai Mingyu ordered. The carriage drove slowly and left here. However, before it could get out of the alley of the palace, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Bai Mingyu, who was in the carriage, could not help but frown: ”what's the matter? Why can't you even catch a carriage? What's the use of you!” Bai Mingyu said disgustingly.

Outside the door, Sanfu could not help trembling and said, ”valley, valley master!”

Hearing this sound, Bai Mingyu's drunkenness was completely gone. He's sitting straight, next second. I saw a man running into the carriage like the wind.

Then some husky and gloomy voice also spread out: ”drive.”

When the voice fell, Sanfu dared not neglect, and hurriedly drove the carriage out of the alley, but his ears seemed to grow grass, and he couldn't help but want to inquire from inside.

The dialogue between the little Lord and the valley Lord.

Bai Mingyu didn't expect to meet her father here. He was so scared and respected by outsiders that he could be called the legendary Valley master of the medicine king.

No words.

The white Valley leader looked at his son and felt a faint pain on his forehead.

”Did you take the medicine I gave you?”

Asked the white Valley master.