He Lan Tianxia

Chapter 263 The Monkey Protecting the Flower Has a Hidden Meaning

The fiery red hares sensed Murong Junlan's gaze and knew their master was about to give them instructions. Sure enough, Murong Junlan spoke.

"Jiang He, you and Luo Xie take Ling Yi and ride two Red Hare horses to the Snow Region to bring back the ice. I don't care what method you use, I'm only giving you seven days. The sooner you come back, the better. Don't come back if you don't get the ice."

"Yes, Your Highness." Jiang He and the others accepted the order and hurriedly set off. They traveled without stopping and dared not rest for a moment.

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While the others were busy with their tasks, Murong Junlan didn't dare to rest either. He was worried that although his beloved concubine tried her best not to show it, everyone knew what the prince was thinking and dared not disturb him.

Lunch was ready, and Hong Xiuying personally brought it up. "Your Highness, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No. You just need to take care of the food and the security of Lihentian Pavilion." Murong Junlan glanced at the remaining ice lotus flowers on the ground and wanted Hong Xiuying to have the monks move them out, when the eagle flew over.

"Is this pile of ice lotus flowers still useful?" Murong Junlan asked the eagle. Before the eagle could answer, the gorilla rushed up, glaring warily at Murong Junlan, afraid that he would order someone to take away the remaining pile of ice lotus flowers.

"it works."

Murong Junlan found it strange, thinking to himself, "Why is this mischievous monkey suddenly concerned about such things? It's not like him."

When the eagle saw someone helping it protect the Snow Lotus, it didn't even bother to nod. It felt a great pity that the half-poison pill had been refined into a real poison pill by Murong Dubai. In fact, it didn't know how to cure the monkey that had eaten the half-poison pill. In order to trick the monkey into helping to move the Snow Lotus, it made up an excuse that day. Unexpectedly, the monkey actually believed it. The eagle was just worried about how to cover up the matter when Murong Dubai happened to refine the poison pill and helped it cover up the matter. Therefore, it didn't need to find an excuse to deal with the monkey.

Murong Junlan ignored this and didn't bother with it anymore. However, he didn't plan to take out the poison pills he had left there, feeling that although they were poisonous, they might come in handy someday.

For the next few days, Murong Junlan dared not leave the entrance of the stone cave, and even ate there. Although Hong Xiuying and the martial monks were all skilled in footwork, and the gorilla was no less so, the innkeeper was a taciturn and tough guy. He could take on Hong Xiuying and several martial monks by himself. It wasn't that Hong Xiuying's martial arts were inferior to his, but rather that the innkeeper had a high EQ. Hong Xiuying was strong in footwork and martial arts, but straightforward in her mind. Compared to him, she was a bit weaker.

Then there's that frail-looking Murong Dubai, whose rambling thoughts are worth dozens of others. At this crucial moment, even closing his eyes to sleep is a luxury for Murong Junlan, but compared to Jiang He and the others, Murong Junlan feels much more relaxed.

Murong Junlan sometimes really admired the Pavilion Master. He built a stone cave and sealed it so well that even mosquitoes couldn't get in, let alone hear the voices of the people inside. This hard stone door really isolated the people inside from the world.

It was another boring and helpless night. Murong Junlan used his internal energy to call out to Yan'er at the entrance of the stone cave for a while. After receiving no response, he took out his purple bamboo flute and gently began to play it.

It's been a long time since I played the flute. Last time, I thought it was his Yan'er, but it turned out to be Shuangxuejian, a woman in disguise. I almost misplaced my feelings. The time in Yan Garden was the happiest, but back then I was always prone to amnesia, and Yan'er and I took turns being poisoned. The time at Broken Heart Cliff was the most sincere, and I even blew away Lingyi's ten thousand years of internal energy, but his Yan'er didn't hear it. She was sent to Wubei Kingdom by her grandmother and father for a political marriage, and almost married Luo Xie. Now, it's all right, separated by only a stone wall, yet they are worlds apart.

The melodious sound of the purple bamboo flute rose up, and it was that song again, "Remembering the Flute on Phoenix Terrace".