Seven years have passed, and she has never dared to face those people and things in the past. She was afraid that the faint light would not be enough to keep warm, but would make the road she had to walk in the future even darker and colder.

But Yan Feiying actually held the only warmth to her mouth. Every time she takes a bite, it's the kind of regret that she can never go back.

It was the smell of her mother, and she thought she would never get it back.

Yan Feiying hurriedly helped her wipe her tears, he was most afraid of her crying. As soon as she cried, his heart was as hard as a stone.

"If it's not delicious, spit it out, why stuff it in your mouth. ”

Ling Caiwei looked at his panic with teary eyes, and suddenly smiled again.

The childhood enemy, after the canghai mulberry field, finally became a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side against the enemy.

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Two days later, Ling Caiwei's wound healed without serious problems.

Gan Zhong specially told the captain Hu Run to take Yuan Heng out.

Following behind the sedan chair, Ling Caiwei wanted to ask where Hurun was going?

Hu Run strained his face, did not squint, and looked serious. Ling Caiwei had no choice but to follow without saying a word.

A sedan chair, four sedan chair drivers, and eight guards, this is also a small team. Since the last attack on Gan Zhong, his vigilance and precautions for his own safety have become more thorough, and his travel formation is second only to King Xian.

Ling Caiwei followed at the end of the team, because the wound on her arm was still wrapped in gauze, the wound was still swollen when she walked.

The procession passed through the bustling street market and into a quiet alley, where the sedan chair stopped at the gate of a deep house.

Gan Zhong got off the sedan chair and straightened out his appearance. After waiting for the report from the errand to come back, he only took Hurun and Ling Caiwei into the gate. Everyone else stood guard outside the door.

Ling Caiwei looked up and saw that the plaque on the lintel read, "Listen to the Pine Garden". Hu Run glared at her, blaming her for forgetting the rules he taught, and the guards of the Gan Mansion could only stare at Lord Gan wherever they went, and they must not squint.

Ling Caiwei felt his warning gaze, lowered her head, and continued to follow honestly.

Passing through two arches and around a small garden, several of them stood in front of a gazebo by the water.

In the pavilion, standing with his back to the comer, stood a man in a dark robe. The air is magnificent, and the majestic and domineering makes people dare not look directly.

Someone reported: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Gan is here." ”

Ling Caiwei's heart suddenly froze like a fish in ice water.

Her head was so low that she almost plunged into her arms. The body trembled. Cold palms. It took a moment for her to remember to breathe. She felt as if her body was gone, leaving only her heart pounding outside.

Hu Run tugged at her, and she remembered that she was going to salute the prince as usual.

Nan Ronglie glanced at the two guards behind Gan Zhong lightly. A look of concern on his face. He asked, "I heard that Lord Gan met an assassin two days ago. I wonder if you caught anyone, have you been hurt?"

Gan Zhong hurriedly thanked him and replied: "Weichen thank you for the prince's concern, a few days ago, thanks to the guards around him for sacrificing their lives to protect him. Otherwise, Weichen may have returned to the west. ”

"Oh, I can't imagine that there are such loyal people around Lord Gan! ”

Gan Zhong is an old fox. has been hovering between him and the queen of the south. Clearly submitted to the prince, but secretly secretly communicated with King Xian. Nan Ronglie has always wanted to get rid of Gan Zhong, and because he was involved in the bloody case of the Weier family, he has never done anything.

Yesterday, I heard Si Liang talk about the attack on Gan Zhong, and there was a slave who desperately saved him, and I was very puzzled. Su Wen Ganzhong is very suspicious, harsh in employing people, and very strict in discipline, and his subordinates often complain. I didn't expect that there would be people who regarded such a master as if they were dead.

He would have liked to see who had stopped the Assassin so blindly. He was happy to have the Assassin slash Gan Zhong at a non-vital point to relieve his anger.

When Gan Zhong heard the prince say this, he looked back at Ling Caiwei and ordered: "Yuan Heng, take two steps forward and meet the prince." What a grace this is. ”

Ling Caiwei lowered her head, she had long forgotten that she was Yuan Heng, and Yuan Heng was her.

At this moment, her mind went blank. The buzzing ears echoed with Nam Rongyeol's long-lost voice.

The owner of this voice had bullied her, laughed at her, saved her, and hurt her. She had imagined in her mind many times what it would be like to see him again, and she rehearsed them one by one, just so that she could face them calmly today.

Who knows, she really overestimated herself. Emotions often defeat reason. Gan Zhong's second order failed to bring Ling Caiwei back from her stunned stup.

It was Hurun who pushed her from behind, and she staggered forward a few steps.

"Haven't seen the prince yet, what are you doing in a daze!" Ling Caiwei heard anger in Gan Zhong's deliberately suppressed voice.

Only then did she come to her senses and hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Nan Ronglie stood on a high place, looking at the guards with ordinary appearance and slightly thin body, and faintly felt that something was wrong. However, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"What's your name?" he asked her.

Ling Caiwei secretly took a deep breath, and when she saw that he was suddenly unable to calm down, she changed her male voice and replied: "Back to the prince's villain's surname is Yuan, and his name is a constant character." ”

"Yuan Heng?" Nan Ronglie played with the name that Ling Caiwei had reported, and asked again, "At what age did you follow Master Gan?"

Ling Caiwei had already done her homework before impersonating, and no matter what Nan Ronglie asked, she would answer it fluently.

After a year, she and him finally reunited, but they didn't recognize each other.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Nan Ronglie rewarded her with ten taels of silver to praise her bravery, and asked her to retreat.

When Ling Caiwei stood up to accept the reward, she raised her head and glanced at him quickly.

It just so happened that he was also looking at her. She quickly lowered her head, and retreated to Hurun in a panic with the reward, silently savoring the torment that was close at hand but was like a stranger.

"Lord Gan, this king thinks that you have been away from home with King Xian for a year, presumably because he misses the family of Ancheng, today the house has made some delicacies that are only available in Ancheng, please taste it and chat for comfort. Nan Ronglie's words were earnest, just to persuade him to stay and eat this Hongmen banquet.

Although Gan Zhong didn't like it in his heart, his face was full of joy.

"Weichen thanked the prince for the banquet. However, King Xian also recruited the old man to discuss the raising of funds for drought treatment, and Weichen did not know that the prince would leave a meal, so he responded to King Xian. Look, Prince"

Gan Zhong didn't dare to dine at the prince's place. It's not that he's unreasonably suspicious, it's that he's weak-hearted.

Pei Yunshan died in his mansion, which violated the prince's taboo.

With the death of a famous minister in drought control, how can the work of fighting drought in the north be carried out? How can the bold words that the prince said in front of the ministers be fulfilled? After losing the work of fighting drought, the crown prince's road to the throne has added another bump in the road, and he is not the first sinner to bear the brunt of the crime, but a thorn in the prince's eye. Maybe this feast was for his life.

The prince had invited him to discuss matters, but suddenly he was going to give him a banquet, and there must be some reason for it. He is cautious all his life, and he will never do the stupid thing of "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer tigers to go to the mountains". I had to use this clumsy excuse to excuse today's events.

After listening to his answer, the prince laughed and said, "Don't worry about Gan, King Xian is on his way." ”

Gan Zhong chuckled in his heart: Could it be that the prince finally couldn't hold back and decided to kill two birds with one stone?

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The joy of life: some people subscribe to write a book, some people recommend direct investment, and some people support and cheer. There is more important: three or two confidants never give up.

ps: I went to Q to read and read it today, and I found that I couldn't see anything related to the work I wrote. Writing a book for me,On the one hand, I meet more friends through words,Youyou has a lot of moods and essays related to the work.,Friends who want to see it can come to the starting point to take a look.,It's free.。 So that everyone can get to know me better. The most important thing is that when I'm slow to update, read some short stories to pass the time, and the table wants to urge me.

Thank you.

(To be continued.) )