Chapter 132 Yang Ling

After this day, Xuanyuan Huaijin walked on the street and looked up to see the sign of Jingwang Mansion.

In fact, since he was born, he has been consciously avoiding places related to the past, and even unwilling to recognize Xuanyuan Dayu. Today, when he saw the deserted appearance in front of the once glorious Jingwang Mansion, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Xuanyuan Dayu has not announced the death of Jingwang Xuanyuanjin to the public. On the one hand, it is to stabilize the hearts of the people, and on the other hand, he once wanted to deceive himself and create an illusion that he is still alive. It's just that King Jing didn't have any news for a long time. No matter how lively the door was, it was still deserted after all.

"Your Highness, this is King Jing's mansion." The attendants stared at the gate for a long time and hurriedly explained.

"Let's go in and have a look." He raised his feet and took the first step he had never dared to face.

Using Xuanyuan Huaijin's identity to see Xuanyuanjin's mansion means that he has fully accepted the matter of reincarnation in his heart.

There is no great change in the scenery in the mansion, but it looks cold because no one walks around. He familiarly turned through various corridors and winding paths and came to the back garden. He remembered that his favorite thing before was to stand in the back garden and listen to the sound of the wind.

When stepping into the garden gate, the breeze was refreshing, and at the same time, a slight, sad song floated over with the wind.

He frowned slightly. Who dares to sing in Jingwang's mansion so boldly?

After bypassing the rockery, he saw it. Only she can endure loneliness and continue to stay in this lonely palace.

Seeing the stranger, Yang Ling's singing suddenly stopped, and a slight doubt flashed on his calm face. She didn't expect that at this time, someone would come to visit this lonely Jingwang Mansion. And there is something in the child's eyes that makes her feel extremely familiar.

For a while, the two of them were relatively speechless.

"Bold, I saw that His Royal Highness didn't kneel down." The attendant gave a shout, which made Xuanyuan Huaijin, who was immersed in his memory, come to his senses and clearly told Yang Ling the identity of the person in front of him.

"My concubine is Yang, I want to see His Royal Highness." She bowed down, and her plain face was still calm, but a pair of autumn water-like eyes stared straight at Xuanyuan Huaijin, and there seemed to be thousands of words in her eyes.

"Exemption from courtesy." Xuanyuan Huaijin was a little tied up in front of her eyes. Her intuition has always been surprising. He can't help worrying about whether his identity will be exposed because of this, although that kind of thing sounds so ridiculous. "Your singing is very good."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your praise."

"This is Jing... Well, my uncle's mansion. Now that my uncle hasn't returned to the court for a long time, the people in this house have almost been sent away. Why don't you leave?" Xuanyuan Huaijin did it to the small round table and asked in the most naive tone.

"Prince Jing is kind to my concubine, but I can't repay her. I am willing to guard my home for him." There was a trace of expectation in her tone, but then she knelt down to apologize, "I deserve to die. The prince's mansion has its own royal care, and my concubine is overdue."

"Since you are a word from the bottom of your heart, what is your sin? Seeing that you are a cautious person, you should also understand that Uncle Huang doesn't know when he will return this time. Cultivators are not as good as ordinary people. They may have been a latent practice for several years or even decades. Isn't it going to make you pay a lot of time in vain? Xuanyuan Huaijin's decision to let Yang Ling find another family suddenly rose in his mind.

If it was in the past, how could his woman let others touch their fingers? However, since he has been reincarnated and lives in a new identity, he wants to find a good way out for them.

Hearing the words, Yang Ling first looked at Xuanyuan Huaijin in astonishment, and then a beautiful smile bloomed at the corners of his lips and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your beauty. It's just that Yang Ling has a feeling in his heart that the prince must be around me, just to see if he is willing to meet.

Her beautiful and flexible eyes have been looking at Xuanyuan Huaijin, with inexplicable rhyme in her eyes.

"Did she know it was me?" Xuanyuan Huaijin himself guessed secretly. When he faced her eyes, he couldn't help but panic. Finally, he looked away first, looked at the fish pond in the garden, and changed the topic and said, "The fish in the pool is fat and beautiful. You feed it."

"Your Highness, I have something to say, and I want to talk to Your Highness alone. I don't know..." Seeing that Xuanyuan Huaijin deliberately dodged, how could Yang Ling let go of this rare opportunity? If she misses it at this time, I don't know when she will see Xuanyuan Huaijin again.

Xuanyuan Huaijin was curious about her rare direct expression. After waving the attendants around him to retreat, she looked at Yang Ling with interest.

"Does she really know my true identity?" Xuanyuan Huaijin was looking forward to it. He knew that Yang Ling had always been special, but he didn't know whether she could be special enough to see through reincarnation.

To his surprise, Yang Ling just said very plainly, "Your Highness, you know that the emperor star is in trouble."

The emperor is in trouble.

What does this sentence mean? Literally, it naturally refers to the emperor, that is, Xuanyuan Day is in trouble. However, is it really that simple as Yang Ling pointed out?

Xuanyuan Huaijin stared at her face firmly, trying to see some clues from it. However, her expression was so calm that she couldn't get up with any waves.

"What do you mean by that?" Finally, Xuanyuan Huaijin opened his mouth, and even deliberately added a strong murderous atmosphere to his tone.

"If my concubine is right, Your Highness should be one of the four pillars of light in the imperial city on that day." Yang Ling was very sure and didn't seem to be asking at all. "Then Your Highness should also awaken your memory. Naturally, you can understand what the concubine said."

"You mean, Xing?" Xuanyuan Huaijin was excited. Does Yang Ling's words mean that she is actually one of the seven stars? If so, then she is also a companion of the guardian of the emperor; if not, where did she learn these things, it is worth investigating deeply.

"My concubine's authority was awakened as early as two years ago. It was the giant gate star among the seven stars, but at that time, the starry was still unclear, so it has been hidden until now."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm the enemy?" Xuanyuan Huaijin deliberately opened a malicious smile.

"In this world, my concubine dares to say that there is no second person who wants to protect the emperor more than Prince Jing. If you are the enemy, then the world is all enemies.

Sure enough, she also knew that Xuanyuan Huaijin was the reincarnation of Xuanyuan Jin.

"Is this why you stay in the house?" Since it is one of the seven stars that exist to protect the emperor's star, how can it be safer to stay in the imperial city than the Jingwang Mansion?

"If the concubine says that the concubine just wants to wait for the return of the prince, do you believe it, Your Highness?" The faint sadness in her tone, like the song that floated at the beginning, was sent into Xuanyuan Huaijin's ears with the wind and penetrated into her heart.

On the way back to Hefeng Courtyard, Xuanyuan Huaijin has never stopped thinking.

He doesn't know much about the seven stars. He only understands that the birth of the seven stars is to protect the emperor star from the great disaster, and he himself is the star king among the seven stars, let alone anything else.

Yang Ling was indeed an extremely ordinary woman before, which Xuanyuan Huaijin could not understand. According to her, she only woke up two years ago, and the most likely thing that happened before that would endanger the existence of the emperor was the excessive brilliance of the microstar.

As a monk, Xuanyuan Huaijin naturally has the habit of watching stars at night. As early as when he saw that Taiweixing was too bright, he had been on guard for a long time, but he could not take any measures because he did not know the specific identity of Taiweixing. Later, Taiweixing disappeared inexplicably, but he also rolled into reincarnation with Xuanyuanbi because of the calculation of Changqing, and lost further mastery of the development of the matter. When he grew up, he found that the microstar was shining in the sky again.

"Damn, who is it?" After beating the trees on the side of the road fiercely, Xuanyuan Huaijin gritted his teeth and stared at the microstar in the sky. If he knows who wants to be unfavorable to Xuanyuan Dayu, he will definitely rush to kill the other party at the first time.

What's more unexpected is that Xuanyuan Huaijin, who seemed to be gently pounded, actually pounded a person from the tree.

"Ouch!" Xiao Yong lay on the ground awkwardly in a five-body posture. When he finally raised his head, two tubes of nosebleeds were flowing out of his nostrils.

Not to mention the entourage behind him, Xuanyuan Huaijin himself was shocked. Because he didn't feel anyone in the tree in advance.

"Who, who is it? How dare you disturb my dream." Suddenly starting from the ground, Xiao Yong pulled out a piece of paper full of words from his arms to cover his bleeding nose, and then looked around to find the culprit. He only looked around, but didn't notice that Xuanyuan Huaijin, a three-year-old man, was standing beside him, patrolling the attendants with only suspicious eyes, but asked, "Is that you? Or is it you?"

Xuanyuan Huaijin was the first time that he was ignored so thoroughly. He reached out and pulled Xiao Yong, who was still looking for the murderer, and said helplessly, "It's me."

At this time, Xiao Yong found that there was still a little boy standing beside him, but then he immediately said in a sneer tone, "Little baby, don't talk nonsense. How can you beat me down from the tree with such a small look? These guys must have done bad things and want to make you take the blame. With that, he continued to stare at the attendants.

Xuanyuan Huaijin was helpless, so he had to swung his little fist and hit the tree trunk again. The whole tree was banging, and many leaves and debris fell down one after another.

He stared at Xuanyuan Huaijin for a long time. Xiao Yong's eyes suddenly flashed with incomparable brilliance, and he didn't care to continue to cover his bleeding nose. He took Xuanyuan Huaijin's little hand that pounded the tree with both hands and said, "My God, I picked up the treasure. Little guy, can you cooperate with me? When you make money, let's get four or six points, no, three or seven points, you seven, I three, okay?"

Only then did Xuanyuan Huaijin see that the paper he just took to wipe his nosebleeds turned out to be a silver ticket. Looking at his full business experience, the guy who inexplicably fell from the tree in front of him turned out to be a businessman.

As soon as he wanted to reply, the followers behind him who had come to their senses smashed down with a broken shout: "Bold madman, how dare you offend the prince!"