In the morning, the street market in Kyoto was already very prosperous. Lu Yanqing did not bring any followers, but just took his apprentice to the streets.

Although she has been back and has been playing for more than a month, she has not gone shopping any more times.

"This Kyoto is indeed better than our mountain, it's just too noisy and is not conducive to practice." Lu Mingchen summed up this sentence after taking a walk.

"Whoever lives here has the intention to be a Taoist priest?" She smiled faintly, thinking that this situation was good. Although it was noisy, it was peaceful. After all, there would not be too much chaos under the feet of the emperor.

Just as she thought of this, she heard something wrong with the noise in front of her. Sure enough, can't we draw conclusions too early? Didn't you just see that there was chaos?

Lu Mingchen didn't like watching the fun or meddled with other people's business. He pulled Lu Yanqing and was about to leave, but she saw a familiar person in the crowd.

"King Yong?" The one sitting in the sedan chair coughed violently was King Yong. Those servants were just quarreling with others, and no one paid attention to his physical condition at all.

She couldn't stand it, so she immediately squeezed to him and took his pulse.

"Miss Lu, it's... cough cough cough..." He continued to cough violently, but his eyes were still filled with surprise.

"Your Majesty, please stop talking." Lu Yanqing carefully took his pulse and couldn't help but start frowning. As expected, it was the same letter written by Master Luo Xue's letter. It seemed that even though he reminded him last time, he still did not hide.

"Mingchen, give him cough."

Lu Mingchen nodded, took out a small bottle of medicine from his arms, poured out a small pill and put it into Li Yi's mouth.

Li Yi also found it strange. Not long after taking it, he felt that his throat was much refreshed and he stopped coughing.

She didn't care about him, but went there to let them stop arguing.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see this being the prince's sedan chair? He dared to block the way here when he saw that the prince was uncomfortable?" She said loudly. The scene in front of her was already very obvious. The two sedan chairs were facing each other. It should be a quarrel that caused by no one was willing to give way to each other.

But she was also curious about who was sitting in the sedan opposite? Perhaps she was a person with a high status and did not take the mediocre person with no real power seriously.

"What is King Yong? Even if the Prime Minister comes in Kyoto, he will make way for us Marquis of Pingyang."

The servant said arrogantly, not taking Lu Yanqing seriously at all, but saw that her beautiful eyes suddenly changed.

"What? Do you want to stand up for King Yong? Such a beautiful beauty is so wasteful with the dying man of King Yong. Why don't I lead you to our Marquis? Just rely on your appearance to be a concubine?"

He suddenly laughed and knew that Marquis Pingyang liked beauty. If he introduced this beauty to the prince, he would definitely not get good things.

The topic changed a bit quickly. Lu Yanqing had not expected the development of the matter yet, but was even more curious about who Pingyang Hou was.

"Oh? It's just a pity. Your marquis like me may not be able to lose weight. I advise you to give way to King Yong quickly. The thin camel is bigger than a horse. Even if King Yong doesn't have real power now, he is still the emperor's son. If something happens to you, Marquis Pingyang, is not giving way to the road, then it's still a problem."

The servant didn't expect that she would be so ignorant. Just as she was about to curse, she heard a faint saying from the person in the sedan chair behind her: "Let King Yong go there first."

The servant heard that the master had already said this and couldn't say anything, so he asked the others to get out of the way, and the people on the prince's side also began to prepare to leave.

"Thank you very much for today's incident." Li Yi thanked him, his tone had become weak.

"Prince, you..." If this continues, he will not live for a month at all, but he can't say it. He doesn't know whether he should care about this matter. "It's okay, Prince, please go slowly."
Chapter completed!