The news of Yun Ting's imprisonment soon spread to the General's Mansion.

Ai Zi wanted to go to the prison to see Yun Ting, but he went several times, but was stopped by the officers and soldiers guarding the door.

Whether it is to give money or wine, it is not easy to use, and it is said that what is commanded from above, no one can look at the clouds at will.

Ai Zi wandered outside the prison door for a day with his head down, and he wanted to sneak in at night, but he suddenly remembered that he had promised Yun Ting that he would no longer use the snitch trick of stealing chickens and dogs, so this road would not work.

Ai Zi squatted on the ground, intentionally or unintentionally, began to draw circles, thinking that the morning when Yun Ting left, he just said that he and Black Hawk went to find someone, why it only took half a day, and it turned from looking for someone to killing, there must be a misunderstanding in this.

Or, someone is deliberately framing ?!

Suddenly, Ai Zi's brain lit up, and they all said that three stinkers were on top of one Zhuge Liang, and Nangong and Zimo might have a way to find out the real culprit, rather than waiting to die here, it was better to try their luck.

Ai Zi got up and ran in the direction of the palace without looking back.

The Imperial Palace, the Prince's Palace.

"Cheap Nangong, are you there?" Ai Zi recklessly shouted around.

"Ai Zi, we're here!"

Ai Zi heard the familiar voice and looked around, why was there no trace of anyone? Could it be that he hid underground, his gaze moved down, and sure enough, Nangong Jian was hiding among the flowers and plants for some reason, and now the grass and trees are luxuriant, but they cover half of his body.

Ai Zi sighed, and simply squatted beside him, watching him leisurely playing with flowers and plants: "Cheap Nangong, why don't you study in the house, and start to do your job." ”

Nangong Jian was not angry or annoyed, and still fiddled with the flowers in his palms: "What is not doing business, this is what the master taught me, saying that raising flowers can cultivate one's self and temperament, which is much better than studying dead." ”

"Isn't your master Zimo?

"My master went to get the seeds, and he will be back later. Nangong Jian put down his hand, looked at Ai Zi, and his face became solemn: "I guess, you came to me and Master for Yunting." ”

Ai Zi squeezed out a smile, patted Nangong Jian's shoulder, nodded and praised: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I have grown, I suspect that there is something strange about this matter, someone must have deliberately framed Brother Yunting." ”

Nangong Jian's eyes were cold, and he continued to play with the flowers beside him: "Why are you so sure, maybe it is the person killed by Yunting, his temperament, it is not that he will kill whoever he kills." ”

Ai Zi frowned: "How is it possible?!" Although Brother Yunting looks indifferent on the surface, he is very good in his heart, Cheap Nangong, you are not allowed to say that about Brother Yunting." ”

"Okay, I won't say, so what do you want?"

"Cheap Nangong, you see that you are the crown prince of the southern kingdom, and the emperor is your father, can you let your father re-investigate this case, the murderer is definitely not Brother Yunting's. ”

Ai Zi looked at Nangong Jian pitifully, but before Nangong Jian could speak, a lazy voice suddenly came from above his head: "It's useless, the emperor won't let go of the clouds." ”

Ai Zi looked up, it turned out that Zimo had walked behind them at some point, staring at himself and saying such a sure thing.

"Why? Brother Yunting defended his family and the country for him, to tell the truth, if there is no Brother Yunting in this southern country, then your Nangong family doesn't know how many times you have died. ”

Zimo smiled indifferently: "Ai Zi, can't you see that this is a bureau?"

Ai Zi snorted coldly: "Of course, fools can see it." ”

"It's a pity, you only see that it's a game, a trap, but you don't know who dug the pit for Yunting and pushed him down. Zimo handed the seed cloth belt in his hand to Nangong Jian, shook his head and said.

"I just don't know, that's why I came to you, Brother Yunting has made outstanding achievements on weekdays, someone must have been jealous to frame him, otherwise, who is so boring, is it the emperor today?"

Zimo and Nangong Jian glanced at each other and said in unison: "You guessed right." ”

Ai Zi's eyes widened in disbelief: "What?!It's really the emperor, but what is he doing this?"

"The emperor wants to use this excuse to marry the princess to Yunting. Zimo said it.

Ai Zi was stunned, and his face was like earth: "How can this be?"

"But now, Yun Ting has not yet come out of prison, then he must not have agreed, the emperor has played a risky move this time, if Yun Ting does not agree, then maybe he can only spend his life in the prison cell. ”

"How is it possible, if the emperor really imprisons Brother Yunting, what should he do if the war breaks out again?"

Zimo picked a white flower with his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, closed his eyes and said: "Ai Zi, the Song Kingdom has been removed, and there is no longer a big enemy in the southern country. ”

Ai Zi's body was weak, and he couldn't help but take a step back, originally thinking that if he won the Song Kingdom, he would be able to be with Brother Yunting openly, but now it seems that he and Brother Yunting are just a chess piece in the hands of the emperor.

"Therefore, the only way to save Yun Ting now is to let Yun Ting agree to this family business. Zimo held Ai Zi's body and said word by word.

"No, no, no......" Ai Zi shook his head, he didn't know how many nos he said, his vision had become blurry, and he couldn't even see Zimo's face in front of him.

"You have to do that, or the clouds won't live. Zimo showed an evil smile, and the aggressiveness in his tone forced Ai Zi to retreat to the edge of the cliff.

A tear slipped through.

Ai Zi really felt very tired and disheartened.

She raised her hand, knocked off Zimo's hand attached to her shoulder, turned around and walked towards the door of the prince's hall, her feet were as heavy as if they were filled with lead water, Ai Zi frowned, only to feel that her heart began to ache faintly again.

Recently, it seems that the pain is getting more and more frequent.

Ai Zi covered her chest, moved to the palace gate step by step, and held her hands against the wall before she could barely walk out.

Looking at Ai Zi's sad back, Nangong Jian suddenly felt unbearable: "Master, is there really no other way?"

Zimo's eyes were half narrowed, and he suddenly sighed: "This is their fate, sometimes they must have it in their lives, and they are destined not to be together at all times." ”

Ai Zi didn't know how she walked back to the General's Mansion from the palace, she walked into the gate of the mansion, as if she had exhausted all her strength, her eyelids were so heavy, and her heart hurt as if she had been cut by a knife.

Perhaps, just get some sleep, just get some sleep, everything is just a dream, you are dreaming, yes, it's still a nightmare.

She clutched her chest and staggered to her room, but as she walked through the hall, she was blocked by two blurred figures in front of her.