Spring Banquet Chapter 62: Escape from birth

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Shen Shi, Li Huailin left the prison, Qi Han was ordered to come forward, and smiled in front of her with a smile: "The three adults can leave, if your Royal Highness is not at ease, please follow it."

Li Huaiyu nodded, grabbed the chains on his hands and walked out with them.

Only Xu Xian, Yun Lanqing, and Han Xiao were condemned to death. Huaiyu saw them being taken out and sighed: "Farewell, Master Qi, let me say goodbye to them. ?"

Qi Han had taken the emperor's order to get the soldier's amulet. This little request naturally satisfies her, just a few words, and it won't get in the way.

So the guards all around stepped back five steps, leaving the four of them beside the carriage.

"Go west." Looking at them, Huaiyu said, "There is Lu Jingxing to the west."

Xu Xian curled his eyebrows and looked around, and said, "His Royal Highness, things are probably not that simple."

Even if they can get out to Kyoto, they won't be able to go far.

"Don't worry." Huaiyu smiled, "When you see Lu Jingxing, you will understand."

"What about you?" Yun Lanqing was very worried, "You are left alone, how do you deal with it?"

The eyebrows are slightly raised, Huaiyu said: "Who told you that I am left alone?"

Yun Lan is puzzled, besides them and Lu Jingxing, who else is there by His Royal Highness? But Wu and the others are still in prison and have never come out.

Furthermore, Qi Han next to him should be suspicious. Li Huaiyu shook his head and waved at them: "Good trip."

Looking at her thin and thin body, Xu Xian and the others were not happy, but there was really no other way at the moment. They could only get in the car and watch her stand alone.

"Once there is a chance, the ministers and others will come to save His Royal Highness." Han Xiao was the last one to get into the car and said this softly.

Li Huaiyu smiled, very satisfied and said: "What do you want from your husband!"

The carriage went on the road, rolling over the green grass in the outskirts, and quickly drove west. Qi Han looked at it and stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty has released the people as promised, shouldn't your Highness also hand in the soldier talisman?"

"What are you anxious for?" Glancing at him angrily, Huaiyu said, "How far are we going out? When they arrive at the station, will I take you to get it myself?"

Qi Han frowned: "His Royal Highness, don't play any tricks."

Squeezed the chain on his hand to show him, and pointed to his weak body, Huaiyu asked, "What tricks can I play?"

She seemed to be holding her breath, so weak that she was about to return her soul to the west. Qi Han felt that when people reached this point, let alone women, even if they were men, they would no longer have any treacherous thoughts.

So he waited beside him comfortably.

Li Huaiyu looked at this suburban road quietly.

She had been to this place. At that time, the moonlight was very good. She said coquettishly that she wanted to spend the night here. Jiang Xuanjin didn't respond, but she sullen her back and walked back step by step.

His back was also straight when he carried him, which caused her to spend a lot of effort behind him to cling to his shoulders in order not to fall, but Huaiyu felt very happy.

Now when I think of it, I can feel the flowing moonlight and the fragrance of the man's body all at once.

Moving her lips slightly, she smiled.

Even if nothing is left in the end, at least there are many things she has experienced with him. It’s fine if you have experienced it, no matter what the outcome is.

The sun is about to set, Huaiyu counted the time, and saw that no one came to report. It was estimated that Xu Xian and the others should have already joined Lu Jingxing and are safe.

So she turned around and said to Qi Han: "Go to Mingshan Palace."

"Mingshan Palace?" Qi Han frowned, "You don't want to lie. Your Majesty has sent someone to search that place, and there are no soldier charms."

Rolling his eyes, Li Huaiyu said: "What I let someone hide, can you still find it out?"

Qi Han looked at her suspiciously, and thought for a while, maybe there is something they can't open in Mingshan Palace? So he nodded and let her take her into the palace.

However, when he arrived at Mingshan Palace, Huaiyu didn't go to the side hall to open the secret room, but walked directly to the barren grass in the yard, and dug out the soldier talisman with two pulls.

Qi Han saw the corners of his mouth twitching.

"His Royal Highness, you put the thirty thousand forbidden army talisman...here?"

Taking the mud on the head, Huaiyu asked seriously: "Can't it?"

...It's too hasty! Who would have thought that such an important thing would be thrown in the grass at will? No wonder your Majesty went through all the places and couldn't find it!

"I will give you something." Huaiyu said, "Can I ask how I will die tomorrow?"

Receiving the soldier talisman and carefully looked at it and confirmed that it was not fake, Qi Han said: "His Royal Highness's technique of resurrection from the dead has been heard by the ministers. Master Bai tried to protect the body of the fourth young lady, so tomorrow is just to punish the soul, no Will kill the body."

With a very horrified expression on her face, Huaiyu frowned and asked sharply: "Who made this idea?!"

Looking at her so excited, Qi Han felt at ease and sneered: "I didn't expect it? You were unpopular when you were the eldest princess. As the fourth lady of the Bai family, the maid beside you doesn't like you, she knows you. All the secrets, I told Bai Yushi and Master Liu directly."

"How could this be?" Huaiyu hugged his head in pain, "Lingxiu... how could she betray me?!"

"Multiple acts of injustice will kill oneself." Qi Han looked at her condescendingly, "You have robbed the body of Miss Bai Si, and the maid will naturally want to take it back for her master. I heard that you are a soul. There is no way to get close to the Buddha. Tomorrow there will be ten high-ranking monks and the golden Buddha brought from Hanshan Temple, all waiting to be sent to His Highness on the road."

Li Huaiyu's face was painful and pale. Qi Han looked very comfortable and waved to let people take her back to the jail.

As soon as he left, the ostentatious expression on Huaiyu's face slowly converged, and he lowered his head to follow the guard, his eyes filled with doubts.

When did Lingxiu know that she was not Miss Bai Si?

That little girl has always been courageous, and she would tremble all over her body when she said a few words, how could she have the courage to lie to Bai Dezhong and Liu Yunlie?

She is not afraid of Buddhas, she has been in Moju’s Buddhist hall and it’s all right, Lingxiu knows. But she actually told people that her soul is not close to the Buddha?

The throat tightened a little, and Li Huaiyu gave a low laugh.

Silly girl.

The Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September is the day that people consider the heaviest yang energy. The "blessing ceremony" in front of the royal ancestral temple has been set up. Li Huaiyu sat on the bamboo bed in the prison cleverly and asked her to dress her up. .

Lingxiu shook her hand and opened the makeup box she had brought, took out the plum blossom colored glaze hairpin and the silver silk-inlaid treasure comb, carefully bun her up, and waited for her to change into a Yaochi peony embroidered dress.

There are guards outside the prison, Huaiyu can't say a word, can only look at her firmly.

The more she looked, Lingxiu shook, her small face was as white as hers, her eyes fluttered, but she didn't dare to fall on her face.

Li Huaiyu raised her eyebrows, feeling strange, the little girl suddenly grabbed her hand and wiped something over.

Agarwood Buddha beads.

The pupils shrank slightly, and she opened her mouth in surprise: "You..."

"His Royal Highness, don't want to hate the slave maid." Anxiously interrupted her, Ling Xiu said, "The slave maid just wants the original lady to come back."

Glanced outside, Huaiyu pursed his lips, and crossed his eyebrows cooperatively: "Am I treating you well?"

"Okay..." Lingxiu nodded tremblingly, "His Royal Highness treats slaves and maids very well, but... But Your Highness is not a lady."

"When did you recognize it?" Huaiyu asked, "I used your lady's body, so logically, I shouldn't be noticed."

Lingxiu took a breath and said courageously: "The slave and maidservant has served her from childhood to adulthood. You are not a maid, others don't know, but the slave is very clear in her heart!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as her words fell silent, Liu Yunlie's laughter came from outside.

Li Huaiyu turned around and saw that he was still sitting on his shoulders and being carried in front of the cell fence, with a sarcasm on his face: "His Royal Highness didn't expect it? A thousand words, he lost to a little maid. "

Lingxiu shivered, got up and ran to him, curtsy: "Master Liu."

"Yeah." Looking at her with great satisfaction, Liu Yunlie said, "You are a time-savvy person, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

Lingxiu's face showed joy, and she lowered her head timidly.

Pull over the sleeves to cover the Buddhist beads on the wrists, Huaiyu changed her face with a sneer, staring at Lingxiu and said: "Count me blind!"

Lingxiu was so scared that she hid behind Liu Yunlie.

Liu Yunlie snorted: "What are you afraid of her doing? I'm going to lose my soul soon, and I don't even have a chance to be a ghost."

"Really?" Lingxiu asked in a low voice.

"Can this be fake?" Liu Yunlie sneered, "The high monks in Hanshan Temple are all very powerful."

Lingxiu seemed to be relieved with a sigh of relief, and then said: "The servant girl, let's finish the makeup of your Royal Highness."

"Move faster." Liu Yunlie said, "The hour is coming."

"Yes!" Running back to Li Huaiyu, she quickly picked up the rouge gouache placed next to her, and carefully applied it to her.

Liu Yunlie was impatient to wait. After hearing a few words, he felt that Lingxiu was indeed okay, so he raised his shoulders and walked to the ancestral temple first.

"Don't worry." The powder rubbed the side of the ear, and Lingxiu's voice was extremely soft and authentic, "Nothing will happen."

Li Huaiyu heard it, her eyelashes trembled, and her hand rubbed the prayer beads, puzzled in her heart.

Taichang originally said that today will be a good day with the sun shining brightly, but it was almost noon, the sun did not show up, the sky was dark and heavy, and the wind blowing was gloomy and cold.

Li Huailin sat on the dragon chair directly opposite the altar, rubbing his brows lightly, showing a lot of fatigue.

"Your Majesty?" Qi Han asked with concern.

"It's okay." He said, "I haven't slept well these past two days."

Concubine Ning next to her listened, but stopped talking.

Your Majesty didn't just sleep well these two days? He always wakes up in the middle of the night and sits alone on the dragon couch in a daze. These two days were particularly serious, and I would wake up less than an hour after falling asleep, and he would not say anything when asked him, but only let her hum to him.

Concubine Ning is the most favored in the harem, even if he is two years older than the emperor, the emperor always loves to rest in her palace. Outsiders thought she was tricky, but Concubine Ning knew that the only thing she knew was humming.

What this young emperor lacks most seems to be just a man to put him to sleep.

Unfortunately, even if she was willing to coax him, he still couldn't sleep.

Ten eminent monks, wearing golden robes, are sitting around the altar in a pattern. The tall golden Buddha is placed on the altar, and there is a scent of sandalwood in the air.

Li Huailin waited quietly, and after a while, the sound of chains rang as he entered the altar.

The man was wearing her favorite Yaochi Peony Palace costume. His appearance has changed, but his aura has not changed. He walked towards the altar step by step with the sound of the chain, his back was straight, and his mouth was smiling.

Detecting his gaze, she looked over in the distance, her smile gradually disappearing, her eyes getting cold.

The guard behind her drank something, she stiffened, and slowly knelt down in his direction.

Disappointed with him, right? Li Huailin smiled, rubbing the dragon head on the armrest and thought, the emperor once said that he would definitely become a prince, but before he became a prince, he became a tyrant.

Are you regretting it? Regret for having a brother like him.

The hand with the finger grip is slightly tight, then loosened again after a moment. Li Huailin returned to normal, looked at the time, and said, "Let's start."

The place belonging to Ziyang Jun is empty, the cool breeze blows, and the dark red chair surface is full of cold.

Li Huaiyu glanced at the chair, squeezed the Buddha beads in his hand, and lay on the altar.

There were eight incense burners around the altar. As soon as she went up, the incense was lit in the incense burner, and the chanting of the surrounding monks became louder. Mimi mooed and made people headache.

Li Huailin lowered his eyes without looking, and rubbed the carved dragon on the armrest again and again, and when he stroked it for the twentieth time, there was a scream from the altar.

"Ah—" Li Huaiyu screamed with a needle piercing the center of his eyebrows, scared the guards around the altar back two steps.

The monk holding the needle glanced at her, muttering words in his mouth.

Huaiyu frowned and listened. It is the first paragraph of "The Guanyin Sutra".

Recalling that a long time ago, when Jiang Xuanjin suspected that people were noisy and had a temper, what she told him was: "This is memorizing the "Kuan Yin Jing"."

The apex of her heart shrank slightly, and the tension disappeared, but she laughed lowly.

The monk holding the needle frowned, turned his back to the emperor, and shook his head at her.

Can't laugh.

Huaiyu was taken aback, raised his eyebrows to look at the monk, his eyes fell on the Buddhist beads hanging on his neck, and finally he knew what was wrong.

There are ten large beads in the Buddhist bead string that the monk hangs, and each one is engraved with words. As far as she can see, she can see the words "Shi", "Ji" and "Forbearance".

Same as the engraved lettering on her wrist.

Taking a breath, Li Huaiyu squeezed his hand tightly.

These people...

"It hurts! Ah!" The chanting around me became louder, and the screams on the altar became louder.

A group of emperors stood by and dared not say anything, for fear that Danyang's soul would come out and entangle someone, but the group of monks seemed to be really powerful. After reading a few Dharma, Danyang's screams became less and less. , Getting weaker and weaker.

With a "bang", the high monk on the altar waved his sleeves, and a ball of fire suddenly ignited in the air. The fire was extremely powerful, but after a while, it turned into flying ashes.

"What is that?" Li Huailin asked with a frown.

Qi Han next to him arched his hands and said: "Xu Ye burned his soul."

The eminent monk did not stop his movements, opened a forearm stone bar, took out the rune, and lit the candle on the table, threw it into the air, and it burst into flames again.

The throat of the person lying on the altar groaned dry, and his hand stretched out into the air unwillingly, trembled twice, and finally fell feebly.

At the same time, the monk at the other end pulled out a burlap bag, lit the last fire, and then collected it in the bag—

The burlap sack is bulging, as if something is still moving inside.

Everyone took a breath as they watched. They were courageous, turned their heads and ran away.

Li Huailin looked at the bag with a complicated expression, and asked Liu Yunlie, "What about things?"

Liu Yunlie handed a treasure box, he opened it, and inside was a piece of shattered jade pendant.

"Let them do it together." Close the box, Li Huailin sent someone to the altar.

The eminent monk continued with the treasure box, only took a look, then threw it into the brazier next to it and burned it, and let people pass the message: "The unjust soul has been collected, and we need to do two more rituals to save it."

Bade, who was waiting on the side, burst into tears, and knelt down at Li Huailin when he came up: "Your Majesty, can you return the pearl to the veteran?"

Li Huailin looked at the lifeless person on the altar, thought a little, and said: "Take the person to Fulu Palace to rest. When she wakes up, I still have something to ask."

The emperor is very vigilant, it is not so easy to let people go.

Bade looked down again, answered stiffly, "Yes", and brought a few people forward, and lifted down Bai Zhuji who was alive or dead.

"Zhu Ji..." Seeing her breath, in front of so many people, Bai De didn't want any manners, and he choked up and burst into tears.

Li Huailin watched, pursing his lips and said: "Miss Bai Si has really suffered an unprovoked disaster."

"Yes." Liu Yunlie replied and turned to look at Lingxiu next to him. "You follow along and have a look. If your lady is back, let someone tell me."

Lingxiu can distinguish between Danyang and Miss Bai Si. Let her go and watch, so that future troubles can be eliminated.

"Yes." Lingxiu obediently responded, and went to Fulu Palace with Bai Dezhong.

The guard watched all the way, and did not relax because the exorcism was over. But Bai Yushi was truly sad, and they didn't see the slightest flaw. Hearing his cry, they were even a little sad to be infected.

So when they arrived at Fulu Palace, they stayed outside the temple, leaving two points quiet for the people inside.

Bade Chong couldn't stop crying, didn't dare to stop at all, even if there were no tears on his face, his voice was sincere.

Li Huaiyu opened his eyes and looked at him, and exclaimed in a low voice: "You are also amazing!"

She thought she was as serious as him and would not be able to act. Who knew this was still an old opera bone, hearing this sad cry, she almost thought she was dead.

Glancing at her, Bai Dezhong cried and wrote on the table as he dipped in water: Out of the palace.

Lingxiu leaned to the door and listened to the movement outside, then ran back and whispered anxiously: "No, there are all people outside, there is no way to get out."

I thought they would be able to take her away by hiding her from the altar. Who would have thought that the emperor should be on guard so far, and had to wait for someone to wake up and then ask questions before they would let her go.

The Bai Zhuji in front of me is still Li Huaiyu. What if I can't hide the emperor? Both the white mansion and the monk full of altars will definitely be implicated.

Bai Dezhong and Lingxiu are a little anxious, but Li Huaiyu, who sits opposite, is very calm.

She stretched out her hand to support her chin, and asked them curiously: "You don't want Miss Bai Si to come back?"

Bai Zhuji is Bai Dezhong's biological daughter. What reason does he have to help her, the eldest princess he hated most before?

Lingxiu squatted beside her, whispering: "The slave servant has been serving the lady for more than ten years. If possible, the slave servant also wants her to come back."

However, her young lady died as early as the fourth day of April.

Five days ago, the eminent monks of Hanshan Temple came to the White Mansion. The eminent monks told them that only when a person dies can the body be occupied by other souls. Once the soul is driven away, the original body is a corpse.

In other words, it was Li Huaiyu who kept Miss Bai Si alive, and if she had an accident, Miss Bai Si should be buried.

Lingxiu explained these words to Li Huaiyu in a lowly voice, with a sad expression on her face.

Li Huaiyu was silent.

To tell you the truth, even if she has resurrected her soul with three souls and seven souls, she still doesn't know what it is. Why are these eminent monks who have never died so sure that Miss Bai Si must be gone?

Touching the Buddha beads on her wrist, her eyes moved slightly, and an indescribable feeling came up in her heart.

"What should I do now?" Lingxiu was still anxious.

Bade stopped crying again, frowning and looking embarrassed.

Huaiyu knocked on the desktop easily: "Just find a kind of fire."

Even if they didn't help each other today, she herself had prepared a way to escape. Now that she has reached the Fulu Palace, everything is much simpler.

Standing up and supporting the table to stabilize his body, Huaiyu lifted up and walked slowly towards the door.

"What are you doing?" Lingxiu was so scared that he came over to help her, looked at the four shadows reflected on the gate of the temple, and shook her head repeatedly, "Someone is watching!"

"I know." Huaiyu nodded, walked to the door of the palace, and knocked twice with his hand.

"What's the matter?" A person guarding the door turned around in confusion and asked.

The answer to him was a hand knife by the guard next to him.

With a sound of "boom", the guard fell to the ground with a knife, and then the door of the temple was pushed open.

Lingxiu was so shocked that she pulled Li Huaiyu back and looked up, and saw three people in guard clothes coming in across the door, taking off the silver red spike helmets, holding them in her hands and bowing to the people next to her: "Your Highness!"

"There is no time to delay." Taking the Huozhezi handed by Qingxian, Huaiyu turned her head and looked at Bai Dezhong and Lingxiu and said: "You guys leave here quickly and tell your majesty that I am awake. Ask him to come and see."

Bade looked at the three guards in a circle, frowning: "You want to escape?"

"I won't run away, waiting to kill more people?" With a smirk, Huaiyu reached out and grabbed Bai Dezhong's elbow, half-helping and half-pushing him to the outside.

This action is very indecent and inconsistent with ethics. The old man frowned again and stood outside the hall. He looked back at her and said: "Article 72 of the Dawei Law, deliberately set fire and burned the official residence. Or the palace, he shall be sentenced to exile!"

When I heard this familiar emphasis, Huaiyu felt a little happy, and raised his chin, and said, "I will exile myself after I burn it. Don't worry!"

Bade sternly opened his face, stared at her for a moment in silence, and whispered: "Be careful on the road."

With a tight throat, Huaiyu looked at him in astonishment.

After saying this, Bai Dezhong didn't plan to stay to see her set the fire. He took Lingxiu and left without looking back.

This old man is really...

Li Huaiyu couldn't help but grinned for a while while holding his forehead and shaking his head.

Qing Xian handed out the attire of the guard who fainted. She took it and put it on, lit the fire and lit the gauze curtain in Fulu Palace. When the fire started, she followed Qing Xian and the others. Leave Fu Lu Palace calmly.

There are too many people in the prison for conspiracy. Lu Jingxing can't get the people in the prison, but he can get a few light guilt. These people Qingxian were among the supervised rebels, and they were easily rescued by Lu Jingxing. At the moment, as long as they can get out of the triple gate, they are completely safe.

The body is still uncomfortable, Huaiyu barely supports it, learning what they looked like before, holding the knife and stepping freely with his head up and chest up.

However, Bai Zhuji's head is a bit shorter. If he was alone, he would be fine, but when he stood with Qingxian Chijin and the others, he bowed his head completely.

"Over there." As soon as they left Fulu Palace, a patrolling Lang Jiang called to them.

With a tight heart, Huaiyu held his breath and bowed his head, standing at the end. Qingxian and others naturally blocked her and asked, "What do you want, my lord?"

Lang Jiang looked at the little bit behind them suspiciously: "Who is that?"

Qing Xian smiled, Chi Jin and Bai Ai looked around, and found that there was no one around, they all smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Lang Jiang frowned, feeling suspicious in his heart, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and his eyes were dark--

"Quickly go!" Huaiyu dipped.

Qingxian swiftly dragged the fainted Langjiang into the grass next to him, Chijin and Bai Ai alone, half-supporting her, quickly took the path and approached the palace gate.

"His Royal Highness." Looking at the guard at the gate of the palace, Qing Xian gasped and whispered, "Treasurer Lu has already contacted the guard who is guarding the palace gate today, but that person seems to be unable to enter. We may have to break through."

"Why is this?" Li Huaiyu muttered, "Isn't Wei Wei good to talk?"

"I don't know what happened. Keep your head down." Qingxian said, took out the forged manuscript, and strode forward.

Seeing people coming, the guard at the palace gate, "Qiang", who insisted on painting a halberd, crossed the road with the halberd.

Qing Xian held his hands in both hands and walked to Wei Wei next to him, bowed his head and said: "Leave the palace by your majesty's order."

The Weiwei's eyes were very weird. He glanced at him, reached out his hand to accept the hand-writ, and didn't open it immediately, but looked at the few people behind him.

Chi Jin was very nervous, and his tall body blocked him, covering Li Huaiyu tightly.

However, there were a lot of people standing on both sides of the palace gate. He could block the guard, and he could not block the gaze of the guard next to him.

"My lord!" A guard watched the little man sneakily behind him, and couldn't help but remind him.

He breathed slightly, Li Huaiyu was weighing the situation, hearing this voice, he was ready to kill.

However, the Weiwei at the other end squeezed his hand and opened it slowly, as if he hadn't heard the warning from the person next to him at all. After reading two pens in the palace record, he waved his hand and said: "Let it go."

Let them go? Huaiyu was stunned, and Qingxian and others' hands on the handle of the knife were also loosened.

Four seemingly suspicious people slipped out of the palace under the eyelids of guards at the gate of the palace.

Until he got into the carriage, Li Huaiyu couldn't believe it: "Is he blind?"

Qing Xian shook his head: "His eyes are like a torch, and I found that the jade seal on the manuscript is fake almost at a glance. The look in my eyes makes me feel cautious."

Huaiyu was shocked: "Then he let us go?"

Qing Xian didn't understand, he thought for a while, and finally said: "Xu is the oil and salt from shopkeeper Lu, right?"

Besides this, there is no other explanation.

Huaiyu nodded slowly, **** the Buddha beads on her wrist unconsciously, and directed Chijin, who was driving outside: "Go in the direction of Jiang Mansion."

Jiang Mansion? Chijin shook his head: "His Royal Highness, now the palace should have found something wrong. Kyoto will soon be martial law. Let's go directly out of the city. Maybe there is still a glimmer of life..."

"It's too late." Huaiyu whispered, "The carriage goes from here to the west city gate. It will take an hour and a half at the earliest to reach the city gate. The news of the emperor's closure of the city should arrive before us."

"But, what's the use of going to Jiang Mansion?" Chi Jin was puzzled, "I heard that the people in Jiang Mansion were all out of the city this morning."

Jiang Mansion’s climb high and far away, the whole mansion is indeed going to go, but...

Move her lips slightly, Huaiyu said: "A good girl is waiting for me."

Xu Chuyong made an appointment with her, as long as it is still dark, she will wait at the gate of Jiangfu.

Jiang's carriage does not need to be inspected when it leaves Beijing. Even if the city gate is under martial law, she can get out.

Chi Jin stopped asking more questions, turned his horse's head, and hurried to Jiang Mansion.

"Your Majesty, your face is ugly." Qing Xuan reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Suffering in prison?"

"It's okay." He stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen and said with jade, "When I settle down, let me find a doctor first."

Bai Ai looked at her shaky appearance, couldn't help but stretched out her hand, took her over, let her rest on her shoulder.

As soon as Qing Xian stretched out his hand, he was ahead of him, her delicate eyebrows frowned displeased: "Are you fighting with me again?"

"What are you fighting for?" Bai Ai said, "Have you not seen your Highness uncomfortable?"

"I saw it, but Your Highness is closer to me, what are you talking about?"

"You!"

The familiar bickering was heard every day in Feiyun Palace. When I listened again now, Huaiyu smiled: "Let you pretend to be a face, you are really pretending to look like, and there are even the bridges where you are jealous."

Where is this outfit? Bai Ai and Qing Xian have always looked at each other unpleasantly, Bai Ai thinks Qing Xian Niang, Qing Xian feels Bai Ai is dumb, if it weren't for Li Huaiyu in the middle, they would have to fight long ago.

However, both of them are very acquainted. No one would say anything explicit to His Royal Highness. They had to compete, and they knew each other clearly and secretly.

It was still the moment of fleeing, and they didn't quarrel for long. When they arrived at the gate of Jiang's mansion, all of them were silent.

"Brothers and sisters?" Xu Chuzheng's tentative voice sounded outside the carriage.

Huaiyu opened a corner of the car curtain and smiled and said to her: "Second sister-in-law is really trustworthy."

Looking around, Xu Chuniang handed her a cloak, watched her put it on and covered her head before helping her change the car.

"You saved my father, it's a small favor, how can I help." She whispered, "Just move faster, please take him..."

Huaiyu got into the carriage, sat down in it, helped lift the curtain, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with the Lord?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang's closed door opened. Jiang Xuanjin came out from inside with Chengxu, and the two of them were talking in low voices, and they had not raised their eyes and looked out.

Li Huaiyu was so scared that his hairs stood upright, and Qing Xian and the others were also terrified. They rushed into the car and pressed the curtain tightly.

"Hey, whose carriage is this?" Chengxu looked up and asked curiously, "Second Madam?"

Xu Chuyong's heart is about to jump out of his throat, pinching the kerchief in his hand, and calmly saying: "I don't know, I just stopped here when I came out."

"It's weird." Chengxu walked over and turned over the car, scratching his head suspiciously.

Jiang Xuanjin glanced at Xu Chuniang blankly, and said, "Is the second sister-in-law convenient to take the Lord?"