The first time she used an iron ball to kill someone, she only knew that she could resolve the crisis in a moment of crisis, but she didn't know that the lethality of this weapon was so huge. It was dark in the trees that day, and she had to kill in the face of the enemy to protect herself, and after the weapon was fired, she dealt with the living with all her energy, and she didn't even look at the person she blew up.

When she threw the iron ball for the second time, the aftermath of the explosion shocked her and she fainted, so she didn't have a chance to see the cruel scene. Today, although she only glanced at the corpse, she was very shocked and sad. She never imagined that the power of the iron ball was enough to tear a person apart, although it was for self-preservation, but this method of killing people was still too cruel. The stench of the corpse wafted into the carriage, and the irrepressible nausea churned in her stomach, and she didn't care about etiquette, pushing the window and retching.

Nan Ronglie frowned slightly, and asked King Xian: "What do you mean by this?"

"I'm sorry, my little brother didn't think it through, and I surprised my sister-in-law. Don't drag it away yet. He instructed his men to carry away the body in the bag, vomited almost twice, and stood respectfully by the carriage waiting for the prince's instructions.

Seeing that Ling Caiwei was still lying by the window, King Xian said with a little apology: "Sister-in-law, don't blame, the third brother knows that the sister-in-law was arrested near Yindu, and he is very angry, the robbers don't take the dignity of the royal family in their eyes, let alone the eldest brother, the prince, it's too rampant."

The third brother was really angry, and sent someone to Yindu to track down the whereabouts of the robbers, but he didn't expect to find this corpse, which looked very terrifying, and he didn't know what kind of weapon caused it. There were more than a dozen such corpses in that woods, tsk, and miserable. The third brother was worried that these people were the personal soldiers brought by the sister-in-law from Weiguo, so he specially transported them back for the sister-in-law to identify. He wanted to find this excuse to get the iron ball out of Princess Yishu's mouth, so he took a lot of trouble to come up with this idea.

Nan Ronglie held back the fire in his belly. He knew at a glance what Nan Rongheng was thinking, it was nothing more than to let Yi Shu say that it was her who made the corpse look like this, Nan Rongheng could take advantage of the situation to find out that he knew about weapons, and in the future, he could openly and honestly ask Yi Shu about the method of weapon making, which was simply whimsical. "Third brother, I often hear my father praise you for your great talent, don't you use your mind to think that the clothes of the patriotic soldiers are this kind of black? ”

Nan Rongheng's little abacus was exposed by him in a few words, and he was unhappy, and said: "Clothes can be disguised at any time." When that beheaded Ling Feng came to our southern country, not all of his men were dressed in black. Isn't he a patriot?"

When Ling Caiwei heard the words Ling Feng, her heart was shocked: "The Ling Feng that King Xian said is Ling Feng, the great general of the country?"

Nan Rongheng was worried that Princess Yishu ignored him, and when he saw that she took the initiative to ask, he directly crossed the prince and took two steps forward and said with a smile: "The princess doesn't know, when Ling Feng of your country was in the south of the country, he was received by Xiao Wang." General Ling is indeed a talent. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"What is a pity?" Ling Caiwei asked.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. The crown prince interrupted their conversation and blamed Nan Rongheng: "Princess Yishu is now the crown princess, and you have to consider your title before speaking in the future." ”

Ling Caiwei was thinking about Nan Rongheng's things about her father, and she didn't care about what he called herself. She just wanted to know more about what happened to her father when he was in the Southland. She still wanted to talk to King Xian, but she didn't want the prince to be impatient, so he unceremoniously ordered someone to send off guests, close the car door, and hurry.

Ling Caiwei leaned helplessly on the window and thought about King Xian's voice and demeanor, always feeling familiar. The person who robbed her in the woods that day was the royal family of the Southern Kingdom, could it be him? Does he have anything to do with her father's unjust case? These questions lingered in her heart for a long time like a vulture peeping at carrion at a low altitude.

The prince also seemed to have something on his mind, and he was no longer as clingy as before along the way, and he dozed quietly in a wheelchair. The air in the carriage suddenly became viscous.

"Don't deal with Nan Rongheng in the future. His deep voice had a commanding tone.

Ling Caiwei retracted her thoughts and stared at him to study the deep meaning of this sentence, his head still tilted on his shoulder, as if the person who spoke just now was not him.

"What do you mean, Prince?"

"He's not a good guy. ”

…… Ling Caiwei was silent and did not refute. In her heart, the prince is no better. She had always had an idea, and since he had orders, she knew that she would listen to them. The tiger also has times when she naps, and she will find an opportunity to look for clues. There's no need to go toe-to-toe with him.

The convoy traveled for an hour and finally stopped halfway up the mountain.

Ling Caiwei followed the prince out of the car, and there was a white snow in front of her. A winding trail leads to the gate of a temple at the top of the hill.

"Carry me up. The prince seemed to be a different person, looking up with a delicate face, stretching out his arms in anticipation of Ling Caiwei's embrace.

"Me?" Ling Caiwei pointed at herself, this must be to punish her for talking to King Xian just now.

"That's you. No need to look at others. The prince looked a scoundrel. Ling Caiwei's body temperature plummeted just as sharply as the temperature outside.

Ling Caiwei looked away from Si Liang and the group of guards behind him, and at the same time withdrew her eyes full of pleas.

The four taels are happy to be idle, and there is no intention of pulling out a knife to help each other at all. Moreover, his sword is in the hands of the crown prince. disturbed the prince's Yaxing, and he didn't want to make a good time for the rest of his life.

The signal for help projected by the crown princess was regarded as nothing, and he pretended to be completely blind. The dozens of guards who followed him were more shrewd than Si Liang, and when they heard that the crown prince was going to torture the crown princess, they collectively pretended to be deaf, and they didn't even raise their heads at all, and their eyes looked at the tips of their shoes.

So, under the dangerous situation that Ling Caiwei almost threw the prince into the snow three times and five times, the prince decided not to let her hug her.

Ling Caiwei felt excited in her heart. Although he was not as heavy as he imagined, he was fluttering in his arms, but she couldn't stand him lying in her arms, and hung his two hands around her neck.

"Carry me. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, he changed his tactics to torture her. I really don't know where she offended him. Since the first time he met at the Southern Emperor's birthday banquet, he has been teasing her and tricking her.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the concubine is your concubine, not a minion. Ling Caiwei angrily swept a stone on the side of the road with her sleeve, and sat on it and couldn't get up. You're going to cheat, and so will I. On the one hand, she made him feel that his childish heart was like her own dead brother because of some sympathy, and on the other hand, she was a false princess and asked for him, so naturally she could not be justified.

However, she is not unconditionally bullied.

In order to let her hold herself, Nan Ronglie used all his skills to use his true qi to lighten his body and cooperate with her. So, he's more tired than her.

Seeing that she was resting, he was in a wheelchair and secretly breathing. It's not easy to tease your daughter-in-law.

Siliang handed Ling Caiwei a futon and put it on the stone at Nan Ronglie's signal to prevent her from catching a cold. He also ordered two sliding rods to be brought up.

Ling Caiwei looked at the sliding rod carried by four people, and she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Nan Ronglie, you wait.

The little couple had enough fighting spirit, and finally reached the top of the mountain and entered the gate of the temple.

The majestic two vermilion doors are quite magnificent, and the plaque has three large characters painted with gold: Yongqing Nunnery.

It turned out to be a nunnery.

Someone went in to report, and in a moment, several monks wearing blue-gray monk's robes and monk's hats of the same color came out.

The prince put away his cynical look in the past, and folded his hands respectfully: "Amitabha, Master Miao Zhen has always been good." ”

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