The Flame’s Daughter Chapter 16:

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Almost a month after returning to Jingyuan Palace, the weather is getting colder and colder. The trees in the courtyard had all their leaves, and the sparse branches and trunks reflected the blue sky. There was a little snow in the wind, and it was cold and icy on people's faces.

There were a few gorgeous carriages and some graceful sedan chairs parked outside the mansion. The bearers stood aside respectfully, but the horses were digging on the ground with their hooves impatiently because of the long waiting time.

A cyan cotton curtain covers the door of the book Pavilion. The maids bring in some hot tea, cakes, and charcoal fire from time to time, and the sound of conversation inside is faintly heard through the cotton curtain.

"It's almost three hours, I don't know if the prince's body can be eaten." Huang Cong leaned on the window, frowning at the cotton curtain of the book pavilion.

Ru Ge lowered his head and sewed the corners of the cotton cloak: "Don't worry, it will be over soon."

Huang Cong curiously asked: "How do you know?"

Ru Ge blinked: "I bought Xuanhuang. Haha, as long as they talk about things for more than three hours, please ask Xuanhuang to tell them that the emperor sends an imperial doctor to check the pulse of the brother."

"The imperial doctor?" Huang Cong opened his eyes wide, "You let Xuanhuang lie to them?"

"Where is the deception, the imperial doctor is waiting in the side hall," Ruge smiled cutely, "I just let him choose the right time to show up."

Huang Cong also laughed.

She is more and more fond of songs, clever, understanding, and not a bit of a lady's aggressive temperament.

Ru Ge put down the cotton cloak in his hand and sighed: "Since the emperor gave the power to approve memorials and the control of the forbidden army to the senior, he has less and less time to rest." After those people left, Yu Zihan also has to review the papers sent from all over the country, and is often too busy to sleep until late at night.

"Yes." Huang Cong's brows frowned tightly, "The emperor's body is ill and cannot be worked on. But if this continues, the prince's body will not be able to stand it..."

There was a noise in the courtyard.

The ministers in Jin Yi Yu Pao came out of the book pavilion, continued to talk, and walked outside the palace.

Ru Ge hurriedly stood up and said:

"I'm going to see brother!"

In the book court.

Tea cups and pastry plates are still scattered on the case table in a mess. The unreviewed memorials are three feet high and piled on the agarwood book case.

Yu Zihan is a little tired, Qingjun's face is stained with a touch of fatigue, and his eyes are closed as if he has fallen asleep. The blue and white porcelain cup was loosely held in his right hand, and Biluochun had no heat.

The tea cup was gently taken away.

A cyan cotton blanket covers Yu Zihan's thin knees.

Then, the wheelchair was carefully pushed to the bedside behind the Shuge screen, the man gently picked him up, gently let him sleep on the bed, pulled the quilt, covered him, and gently lifted the quilt. The horn tucked in his jaw. At this time, the maids came in to pack their things, and the man hurriedly waved their hands for them to come back later.

Quiet rest is what he needs most at the moment.

She held her chin by the bed and stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed and was about to leave.

Hand——

I was held in a warm palm--

She looked back in surprise--

Yu Zihan held her hand and opened his eyes. He rested on the soft green satin pillow, with a warm smile on his lips:

"Don't go."

The tone is low and dumb with some laziness, inexplicably moving.

Ru Ge's eyes widened: "So you are pretending to be sleeping?! Cunning brother!"

Yu Zihan smiled softly.

He didn't really fall asleep, but he liked her careful care. When she was held in her arms, when her hands covered him with a quilt, his heart was about to be filled with warmth.

Ru Ge shook his head and said: "Brother, you have been tired all afternoon. Would you like a good night's sleep? I will call you when I have dinner."

Yu Zihan still held her hand and smiled:

"Good."

Ru Ge nodded in satisfaction and was about to leave, but froze, staring at his hand: "Then you let me go." Holding her hand, how can she leave?

He still smiles softly:

"Don't go."

She wanted him to rest, and knew that if she persisted, he would let herself go. But looking at his spring-like smile, his heart suddenly softened. She sat down, patted the back of his hand, and sighed:

"How can you rest if I don't leave?"

Yu Zihan smiled lightly:

"Want to'listen' to you." Since returning to the mansion, he has been plagued with official duties and hasn't spoken to her for a long time.

Ruge frowned and thought about it. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pulled his hand to his lips and smiled happily: "Well, you can use your fingers to'listen' to me and close your eyes to rest. Alright?"

Yu Zihan nodded.

Then, he fell asleep, she said.

The curtain of Qing Sha's bed was raised slightly, a jasper bell rang and was still sometimes, and the charcoal fire in the brazier was crackling... However, in his silent world, she could only hear her alone. sound.

"You are very tired recently, I am worried. Do you know?" she complained helplessly. "For several days, you can only fall asleep in the middle of the night, and your body seems to be a little lighter. It's strange that the brothers who are people have been worrying about the younger sisters..."

He shook her hand and smiled with his eyes closed.

"I don't know when the emperor's illness will get better," she sighed lightly, "I hope you will be more free then."

She thought about it, shook her head and said: "The emperor is also strange. Why don't these things be handled by King Jingxian or King Jingyang? They should be very interested. Give you the power, I'm afraid it will There are many people who feel uneasy.” Although the senior brother was loved by the emperor, he was not regarded as a strong enemy by other crown princes because of his physical disabilities. It is said that the battles were mostly between King Jingxian and King Jingyang. But this time the emperor was in trouble, but he gave the heavy power to the brother, I'm afraid...

"Brother, do you wish to inherit the throne?"

The question suddenly popped out of her mouth, and even she herself was startled.

Yu Zihan'heared' it.

He didn't open his eyes, he just smiled faintly, with a very slight smile:

"I don't want to."

She took a sip, patted her chest, and smiled happily: "That's great! Dad feels very upset if I want me to inherit Liehuochuang Village. If I become the emperor, then there must be a lot of things to worry about. Don't be a brother The emperor, I will stay with Geer from now on and let Geer take care of you..."

Suddenly, she froze!

On the soft green satin pillow, Yu Zihan's handsome face quietly fainted with two blushes, and his lips were also strangely wet and red...

Her face flushed red!

Because--

When she patted her chest, she temporarily forgot that his hand was in her palm. His palm was pressed against his chest by her!

"Plop! Plop!"

The heart beats like a drum!

She hurriedly let go of his hand, and hurriedly jumped up. She lost her footing in a panic, tripped on the foot of a stool, and rushed to the bed abruptly!

The green gauze curtains fly up like clouds.

The jasper bells ding dong crisply.

The wind patted the window paper gently.

The charcoal fire in the brazier is very strong, and the room is like a warm March.

Yu Zihan gently hugged like a song. His arms are so gentle, like hugging the first bud that blooms in early spring.

She was in his arms.

She could hear his heartbeat, his heartbeat like a little deer running briskly.

"Geer..."

He called her name and gently lifted her blushing face.

He blushes like ironing...

She blushes like a glow...

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, the cotton curtain was picked up, and Xuan Huang walked in with a post in his hand.

Like a song, "teng" jumped up from Yu Zihan's arms.

Xuan Huang coughed slightly, as if he hadn't seen anything, and walked to Yu Zihan's bed, and said respectfully: "The King's Palace of Jingxian sent an invitation. Tonight, we invite you and Miss Lie to come. "

Jingxian Palace at night.

Hundreds of magnificent palace lanterns light up the vermilion gilt corridor, and the beautiful maids in light green tulle walk lightly through the gallery.

A dozen huge braziers in the hall were burning, warm as spring and bright as day.

The carved vermilion lacquered wood window, the window paper is as transparent as a cicada's wings, in the courtyard, the beautiful stones and running water, the shadows of the trees, the exquisite palace lanterns, and the shuttle beauty faintly penetrate.

The fragrant smell of meat and wine.

The exquisite golden wine statue, the ivory chopsticks inlaid with rubies, and the stunning dancers dance enchantingly among the alluring silk and bamboo.

All the crown princes and important officials of the court gathered in the hall, and they all congratulated King Jingxian as they pushed their cups and changed their cups.

King Jing Xian sat on the main seat of the hall, Dan Feng was already a little drunk in his eyes, and his white face was flushed with wine. He held the wine bottle in his hand, but forgot to drink it, and squinted at a woman in red at the table.

Liu Shangshu followed the gaze of King Jing Xian, and his heart was also secretly shocked.

The woman in red just sat quietly beside King Jingyuan, without gorgeous clothes, no shining ornaments, but like a fiery burning flame, the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes. She stared at King Jingyuan, the concern flowing in her eyes could make all men in the world jealous.

He has seen countless beauties.

However, this woman in red is breathtakingly beautiful, like a phoenix on fire, breathless.

"She seems to be much more beautiful than last time." King Jing Xian murmured in surprise. Could it be that beauty will grow at an alarming rate?

Liu Shangshu whispered: "Lie Mingjing announced that she would inherit Lie Huo Zhuang."

"Not Zhan Feng?"

"I'm afraid Lie Mingjing is wary of fighting Feng."

Wang Jing Xian raised his eyebrows to look at him, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That is to say, if you get her, you can get Liehuoshan Village."

Liu Shangshu smiled humbly: "Exactly."

Wang Jing Xian slowly drank the wine in the glass.

Liu Shangshu hurriedly filled him up again: "However, if the minister remembers correctly, King Jingyuan has already had a marriage contract with her."

Wang Jing Xian sneered: "As long as the marriage is not completed, there will be many changes."

"Yes! Yes!"

Liu Shangshulian claimed to be.

It's been an hour since I came, and under the warmth of the brazier beside me, Ruge felt a little sleepy. For this kind of boring feast, she really can't lift the energy, and can only lazily eat some delicate dishes. Someone has been staring at her, she can feel it, but she doesn't bother to look back. There are already a lot of things the brother has to deal with and worry about, and she doesn't want to cause any more trouble.

Put a piece of tender tofu on Yu Zihan's plate. Because he has never liked heavy dishes, he ate very little tonight. I wonder if he will be a little hungry.

Yu Zihan smiled.

He quietly ate the tofu she had picked up.

She immediately smiled happily.

In the noisy hall, the jade in the wheelchair is as quiet as a beautiful jade in the beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, and its brilliance is faintly flowing.

At this moment, she suddenly rejoiced that his ears could not hear.

Because he couldn't hear the voice, the whispering talk of the surrounding crown princes and ministers, the admiration or jealousy of him could not affect his calm mood. Since the emperor granted power to the senior, she knew that the senior would be under much greater pressure than before. If you can't hear the sound, the disturbance and noise will be reduced a lot.

She thought, smiling softly.

Yu Zihan stared at her, wondering why she suddenly laughed. However, as long as you can see her smile.

"The emperor—go up—drive—to—!"

Everyone in the hall knelt down and drove.

The emperor's ability to display the King's Mansion was beyond many people's expectations. When the emperor handed over the control of the imperial army and the authority to review memorials to King Jingyuan, there were rumors in the palace that King Yang and King Jingxian were losing power. Although King Jingyuan has a disability, all factions in the DPRK believe that it is unlikely that he will inherit the throne. However, Tianwei is unpredictable, and who can figure out the emperor's true mind.

At this time, the sick emperor came to Jingxian Palace. Could there be a change in the situation?

Behind everyone flattened, King Jing Xian thanked his father for the honour to be here in person, and the emperor gave King Jing Xian more praise and comfort.

The atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax.

Father's kindness and the laughter seemed to have broken the conjecture of North Korea and China for many days.

Looking at the emperor, Ru Ge was secretly surprised.

This is the second time she has seen the emperor. The emperor seemed to be much older than his last appearance. The corners of his eyes and mouth were a little droopy, and his skin was a lot looser. There is a faint black air between his eyebrows, but his lips are strangely bright red.

She frowned, and a strange feeling flashed through her heart. She turned her head, trying to catch this strange flash, but inadvertently saw it through the transparent window paper like cicada wings——

In the faint night of smoke.

Under the colorful and luxurious glazed palace lanterns.

Beside the ghostly shadow of a tree.

A wicked figure that is red as the blood of hell.

He leaned back his proud neck and sniffed the golden wine glass between his pale fingers. The wine glass flashed dazzlingly between his fingers, and it seemed to be engraved with delicate and weird patterns.

He stands barefoot.

The blood-red clothes dance with the wind.

Suddenly, the man in red seemed to see her!

With vaguely transparent window paper.

He is in the night courtyard.

She is in the noisy hall.

A wild look!

The man in red seems to have seen her, and it seems to see through her a place as long as eternity, the red mole on the eyebrows is evil and passionate...

Song trance like falling into a dream.

When she was struggling to wake up, she couldn't help shaking Yu Zihan's hand, wanting him to take a look at the man in red outside the window.

Yu Zihan looked into the courtyard.

Through the gauze-like window paper, you can only see the gorgeous palace lanterns in the night.

Ru Ge rubbed her eyes. Could it be that she is dazzled again?

"Recently, the war with the Japanese country has calmed down a bit." During the feast, King Jing Xian said to the emperor, "However, my army has suffered a lot of casualties."

The country originally occupied only a few islands on the sea, and mainly lived by fishing. However, as the samurai spirit prevailed in the Wa country, the people there became ambitious and greedy. They began to looting and looting coastal villages. At first it was a scattered attack, and then it gradually evolved into an organized encroachment and enslavement of the local people. In recent years, the Wa country has become more and more arrogant, as if it has a plan to gain the hegemony of the Central Plains. The imperial court has sent troops to fight against the Japanese nation several times, but the hidden danger has not been resolved.

Wang Jing Xian said solemnly:

"The day before yesterday, Japanese envoys sent a letter to General Weiyuan, stating that peace can be negotiated, and there will be no war again."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole room was shocked! If peace can be negotiated and the threat of the Japanese country can be completely removed, it will be a boon to the imperial court and the people along the coast.

The emperor’s spirit was also shocked: "Oh?! Was it the Japanese initiative to ask for peace?"

"Yes." King Jing Xian nodded, "However, the Japanese country said that we must get the sincerity of our court in order to negotiate peace."

"What kind of sincerity?"

"Make friends."

"Haha," the emperor smiled, "this is easy!"

All the crown princes and courtiers under the banquet also felt their hearts. Marriage has always been one of the ways to ease the war. There are many beautiful princesses in the palace, and you can choose one to marry to the country of Japan.

Wang Jing Xian wrinkled his eyebrows deeply, as if he was suffering.

The emperor doubted: "What's wrong?"

Wang Jing Xian looked at Yu Zihan at the banquet with groaning.

Yu Zihan wears a simple and elegant moon-white brocade robe, mutton white jade tie hair, and mutton white jade ring. He sat in a wooden wheelchair with his eyes calm, and his Gao Hua's temperament kept him from anger and prestige.

"The Japanese envoys said that their eldest princess appointed to be the princess of King Jingyuan."

In the middle of the early winter night, the evening wind was cold and the vegetation was quietly rustling. The moonlight is bright and bright, through the branches of the woods, mottled and sprinkled on the quiet path.

A warm cyan sedan chair.

The footsteps of the bearers are fast and light.

Xuan Huang and Bai Hu followed the sedan chair, paying attention to the movement on the side of the road.

There is a small pot of red charcoal fire in the sedan, crackling softly. Ruge's hands are rubbed over the brazier for warmth, stomping gently:

"The weather is getting colder and colder."

Yu Zihan didn't "hear" it.

His handsome eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, his eyes are long, and his slender right hand is gently held against the pretty tip of his nose. He was concentrating on something, and the moon-white brocade made him as elegant as the moonlight.

A cyan cotton cloak shakes apart in the singer.

She draped the cotton cloak on Yu Zihan's shoulders.

The sudden warmth drew him away from his thoughts, turned his head, and saw her bright smile.

"This was just kicked out this afternoon," she shrugged her nose and smiled, "I wanted to give it to you later, but..." Her smile was darkened, "I should give it to you earlier. Well, I won’t need to take care of these for you in the future."

Yu Zihan stared at her.

She lowered her head and bit her lip in frustration. Damn, why is her tone so strange? Thinking about it again, I couldn't help laughing. How could he "hear" her tone?

The cotton cloak gently covered her shoulders.

She lifted her head in amazement.

Yu Zihan's left hand remained on her shoulder, gently patted her:

"You are also afraid of cold."

A sourness rushed into her nose, and she suddenly wanted to plunge into his arms and cry coquettishly. However, some unknown emotion made her face straightened and said coldly:

"You don't like the clothes I made? Do you think it is rough by hand?"

Yu Zihan's palm froze.

He rarely saw her angry like this.

His voice is very worried:

"Geer..."

The warm sedan swayed rhythmically.

The night wind blew up the car curtain slightly.

Looking into his worried eyes, she desperately wished she could slam into the brazier!

"Sorry..."

She squeezed the two sides of the cotton cloak, wrapped her chilly body tightly, and said dullly: "You don't care about me, I'm losing my temper."

Yu Zihan smiled.

He gently pulled her hand away, put the light cyan cotton cloak her meticulously stitched on his shoulders, and then wrapped her densely in the cloak. Her head was on his neck, and the soft silver fox fur snuggled her and his breath.

She can hear his heartbeat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

He hugged her shoulders, breathing hot in her ears: "I like it." He likes the cotton cloak she sewed by herself, likes to be by her side, and likes everything she does.

Ru Ge only felt that her cheeks were scorching hot, and her heart was beating like she was going to pierce her chest!

The heat in her chest ironed the ice flower in her skirt.

The ice blossom burst into a cold air...

White mist drifted out from her arms...

The crystal ice blossoms shine instantly!

The top of Kunlun Mountain, the white snow never melts over the years.

The moon shines on the snow on the top of the mountain.

The light is dazzling and pure.

In the snowy land where birds rarely fly, there is an ancient and mysterious ice cave.

According to legend, there was a fairy in this ice cave.

The fairy is in white clothes like snow...

The fairy has a beautiful face, and the grace between the smiles and the face can make the world and all things fall over...

In the icy night.

A lightning flash of ice cut through the sky and pierced into the mysterious and changing depths of the ice cave!

Thick ice layer for thousands of years.

The transparent and beautiful crystals like glaze.

The ice light penetrated the ancient cold, seeming anxiously, flowing away in the crystal clear crystal...

Wake up...

Wake up soon...

Who is calling anxiously...

Wake up...

The cold air of Binghua made Ruge's chest tight.

In his warm arms, she suddenly felt a little cold.

Yu Zihan noticed her trembling, so she wrapped the cotton cloak more tightly around her, and gently rubbed her arm with her left hand.

"There will be no marriage."

Her ears touched his neck lightly, feeling cool and refreshing, like fine pebbles by the water in the middle of the night. His voice is like the warm ripples of the bottom of the water.

She raised her head suddenly, and "touched" her forehead against his chin!

"Oh!"

She screamed in pain, and a reddish mark appeared on the corner of her forehead. She stretched out her hand to rub it, his hand was held. She looked at him suspiciously, did not see his eyes, but felt--

He kissed her on the forehead.

He kissed the painful blush.

She is stiff.

The cold ice flower in her breast made her feel suffocating guilt.

Just startled, she struggled to free herself from his arms.

He held her tightly.

It's as tight as if she is all his life.

However, such a tight hug is heartbreakingly gentle.

The cyan warm sedan was tossed gently in the woods under the moonlight.

The charcoal fire in the copper basin ignited a bright red light.

Yu Zihan gently embraced Ruge in his arms, his eyes clear and stubborn, he kissed her on the forehead, the gentle kiss was as bright as the moonlight in the forest.

The cyan cotton cloak has slipped off.

The moon-white brocade robe, handsome, he looks like a peerless jade.

"Brother..."

Ru Ge's heart was twisted together, and she closed her eyes helplessly. His kiss seemed to reach the bottom of her heart, but why did she have such a strong sense of guilt?

The thumb and index finger lifted her chin gently, and he looked at her quietly:

"I... always like you."

She turned her head and said in embarrassment: "You are going to be married." The same as the eldest princess of the Japanese kingdom.

"Do you like it?"

"What?"

"Use me to make a kiss." He stared at her with bated breath.

"Stupid..."

She gritted her teeth and her voice was vague. He could not see what she was talking about, so he asked again:

"Do you like to use me to make friends?"

There is a fragility in the voice.

"Stupid! What kind of devil!" She yelled unbearably, "Wo Kingdom princess, the name sounds terrible! That must be King Jing Xian's conspiracy!"

He smiled.

She glared at him: "You still laugh! Waguo has been staring at us all the time, and the ghost believes that they will stop after we get married! King Jingxian is really sinister, if you refuse to get married, the casualties caused by the Waguo attack will be all Become your responsibility; if you are married, your position will be embarrassing again in the future when the Japanese Kingdom rises up again." She is actually not that stupid, but King Jing Xian's move is really vicious.

"What if it's just a simple marriage?" If it's just a pure marriage and no conspiracy, would she oppose it like this? Yu Zihan suddenly wanted to know her answer.

Ru Ge stared at him.

For a long while, she bit her lip: "Then you will be married. The princess is also very suitable for you."

His eyes darkened and his smile was bitter:

"Really?"

"Yeah!" She smiled easily, "With a sister-in-law, I will ignore you in the future. Have you eaten, will you be too tired, and whether your clothes are thin, let the future sister-in-law Worry."

Yu Zihan was silent.

He let go of her shoulders, his face pale.

She glanced at him quickly and muffled: "Hey..." It's not fun at all. Why does his look seem to be hurt,...I lied to you..."

Yu Zihan stared at her blankly.

Ru Ge wrinkled his nose and squeezed a wry smile: "I lied to you, dumb brother! As long as you don't like the marriage, I will oppose it, and I will oppose it to the end! Whether it is a princess or a girl."

"Why lie to me?"

The low voice has a faint nasal sound, and the corners of his lips have the brilliance of beautiful jade.

"Because..." She thought and thought, and suddenly she laughed "pouch", her eyes lit up, "Because brother is for bullying, otherwise who should I bully?" She admired her. I could think of a reason for being so savage, and I couldn't help but stumble with a smile.

In the sedan chair, it is warm like spring.

She smiled with red cheeks.

Her laughter is like the first wind in the early spring.

Yu Zihan also smiled, his smile smeared to the clear bottom of his eyes.

"Geer..."

"...?"

"There will be no marriage."

She blinked: "Then how to solve it?" King Jing Xian was afraid that he would not give up easily.

He smiled, did not answer, but asked a word--

"I want to give you a hug. Can you?"

Yu Zihan hugged her shoulders, Qingyuan's face was stubborn and solemn, he stared into her eyes as if a curse made her unable to move at all.

Suddenly.

Her throat is dry, and there is a fire burning in her chest.

He gently embraced her in his arms.

"I want to hug you like this, can I?"

In her hot ears, his voice lost its former calm, and he was as nervous as any teenager in the world.

He kissed her small earlobe, drunk:

"I want to hold you like this forever..."

The bright moonlight shines through the mottled shadows of the trees and gently sprinkles on the warm sedan chair.

At this moment.

The world is as peaceful as moonlight.

A few days later.

The imperial court ordered King Jingyuan to lead one hundred thousand mighty expeditions to conquer Japanese pirates.

Jingxian Palace.

The thrush wailed softly in the gold wire cage. A slightly fattened white finger teased it, and his nails were very neatly trimmed.

"In case King Jingyuan wins and returns..." Liu Shangshu rubbed his hands and sighed.

It was originally a good strategy. The portrait of King Jingyuan was presented to the princess Waguo to facilitate the marriage. When the Japanese Kingdom invades again in the future, the princess of King Jingyuan will be the best excuse for courtiers to attack.

However, it was never expected that King Jingyuan would play the emperor, pointing out that the Japanese pirates were ferocious and belligerent, and had always looked at coastal residents. It was only recently that the people in the country resisted the riots frequently, so he proposed to make peace. Procrastination. King Jingyuan asked to lead his army to conquer, defeat the elites of the Japanese kingdom in one fell swoop, and completely remove the threat of the Japanese kingdom.

"Just because of that disability?" King Jing Xian played with Thrush, without looking back, "He is not as good as my bird. Bird, sing a song and listen!"

The thrush tweeted and sang.

Liu Shangshu smiled all over his face: "This thrush is so cute."

"Fighting against the Japanese country for more than ten years has resulted in more defeats and fewer victories. If you are crippled, you may lose your life." King Jing Xian sneered.

"Yes! Yes!"

King Jing Xian pushed aside the bird cage and looked at Liu Shangshu who was sweating on his forehead:

"Are the people you sent to the army reliable?"

"Wang Ye, don't worry!"

King Jing Xian nodded, and wiped his hands with the snow-white silk kerchief.

"Never let that disabled person come back alive."

The thrush screamed softly.

Liu Shangshu is sweating like rain.

He understood that King Jingyuan must die. Otherwise, if he returns from victory, the situation in North Korea will no longer be under control.

After Yu Zihan left, Jingyuan Palace suddenly became a little deserted.

It's noon, and there is still some fog in the courtyard.

The sun is clear.

The trees are dark and hazy.

In the room, Ru Ge was busy sorting out the baggage.

She smiled and pushed Huang Cong away, who wanted to help, and sat her down in the chair, and said: "I'll do it myself, you are not my girl."

Huang Cong said with a bitter face: "The prince is not at ease, let me take care of you personally from now on, I am your girl!"

Ru Ge blinked and smiled: "I didn't agree. We are just good sisters." She thought for a while, stopped her clothes, and said, "Tomorrow I will go back to Lie Volcano Village, you don’t need to follow me, someone will take care of it there. Mine."

"The prince is gone, so are you. What's the point of me in the palace?" Huang Cong lamented, holding his head.

"You can catch up with the brothers..." Ruge said with a smile, "Actually, I know that you really want to be with the brothers like Xuanhuang and Baihu."

Huang Cong's eyes lit up.

Ru Ge **** the baggage and smiled and said, "Actually, I also hope that you can be with the seniors. Girls are always more careful than them." In this way, she doesn't have to worry too much about the seniors in the distance. Up.

Huang Cong was a little moved, but immediately shook his head and said: "No! I promised that the prince will take good care of you, you must do it!" She smiled narrowly, "In the prince's heart, you are the most important Yes! If you can take good care of you, the prince would be the happiest."

Ruge blushed and was about to slap her lightly, but suddenly heard the official of the palace telling her outside the door——

"Miss Lie, come from Liehuochuang Village to see you."

Lievolcano Village?

Ru Ge is a little surprised, is she here to take her back? Did someone from Jingyuan Palace inform the family? How come it is so fast.

"Please come in."

She raised her voice.

Huang Cong has already stood up.

One pick on the cotton curtain.

A cold air swept into the warm room.

Ru Ge shivered suddenly.

The person who came in, but Zhongli had no tears.

Ruge frowned.

Zhong Li Wucai belongs to the Assassination Hall, and is an excellent killer. He has been following Zhan Feng, and when Xie Xiaofeng was killed in Ping'an Town, he was beside him. Yi Lang shouldn't have sent a killer to take her back.

Zhong Li has no tears in plain clothes and his eyes are red and swollen.

See you like a song.

He suddenly fell on his knees!

In the courtyard at noon, the misty white mist lingers.

The mist seems to pass through window paper.

There was a deep chill in the room.

Zhong Li has no tears, his eyes are blood red, and his voice is hoarse and dry.

"The owner died at two shifts the night before."

Ru Ge's mind is blank.

At this moment, it was as if the white mist from all over the world surged before her eyes!

She can see nothing.

In an instant.

Everything collapsed...