He knew that Yang An would not cooperate with him easily, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty said, Princess Cheng and Concubine Xiao will be guilty of bullying the king, and the death penalty can be avoided but the living crime cannot be escaped, and the special subordinates will come to arrest Princess Cheng and exile her to Lingnan tomorrow." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Cheng Jingjing's heart sank, this exile was more terrible than a capital crime, it just made her torture before she died, it seemed that Emperor Yang Zhong hated himself to the core.

It's just that if your life is big, you may still have the hope of escaping a glimmer of life.

"Lord Wang, you let me go down. She said to Yang An: "If you don't go down, it's a capital crime, and if you go down, you may be able to survive." If you contend with the emperor like this, you will only put yourself in danger. ”

"This king can keep you safe. Yang An looked at her with annoyance.

"The prince can protect me for a while, but he can't protect me for a lifetime, as long as the emperor is still there, he will not let us have a good time, so let me go with them." ”

Yang An clenched his fists, his eyes were red, as if a lion trying his best to suppress himself, and he would go out at any time to fight to the death with those people outside.

"Lord An, you can hear the words of your subordinates clearly!"

Seeing that there was no movement in the car, the adjutant general on horseback glanced at the soldiers around him, and since the other party did not cooperate, they could only come hard.

Just as they were about to step forward to arrest someone, a figure slowly stepped down from the carriage.

I saw Cheng Jingjing walk up to him, stretched out her hands and said: "The concubine knows that she is guilty, so she will go back with you, just ask Your Majesty not to be angry with Prince An, all this has nothing to do with him." ”

Seeing that she was willing to obey, the adjutant general stopped the soldiers who wanted to come forward and said, "Don't worry, Princess, Your Majesty just ordered you to be taken away, and no other relevant people will move." Come, take down this sinner. ”

Two soldiers stepped forward to put shackles on Cheng Jingjing, and then put her in a prison car. Before leaving, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but glance back at the quiet carriage.

She knew that Yang An was trying his best to endure in the car, and under normal circumstances, he would never watch him being taken away. It was only in the car that he begged him not to get out of the carriage just now, and the stubborn man nodded in agreement.

Thinking of Yang An's painful and self-blaming eyes, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in her heart. It's just that she knows that if the two want to reunite, they must die first and then be reborn.

"Let's go!"

At this time, the adjutant general gave an order, and the soldiers left King An's mansion in a neat row, and the prison car drove slowly in front, and passers-by pointed and discussed.

Seeing their group drifting away, Lone Ying couldn't help but ask the people in the car: "Lord Wang, do you really want the princess to be taken away by them?"

"Yes. ”

A very short answer came from the carriage, but it was Yang An's heartfelt roar.

On the day Cheng Jingjing was exiled, the snow was falling heavily, and there were few people outside the city gate, which made her look extremely desolate for a while. She glanced back at the towering gate, and silently prayed in her heart that the man would not appear.

If he appears, he can't help but run away with him, and it doesn't matter if he is hunted to the ends of the earth.

"Let's go, what to see!"

A soldier shoved her from behind, urging her to leave.

At this time, she was wearing a prison uniform, her hair was messy, and she was carrying a small bag, and she no longer had the look of being a princess.

"Madame, wait for me!"

When they were about to leave, Cheng Jingjing suddenly heard a familiar voice behind her, she looked back and found that the painting was dressed in plain clothes and caught up.

"Why are you here?!" Cheng Jingjing looked at her angrily and said, "Go back quickly, it's none of your business here!"

"Madam, let the slave and maid follow you," the painter choked up and said, "I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles there are along the way, you can't take care of yourself alone outside, and the prince has promised to let me follow you." ”

"You-" Cheng Jingjing didn't want her to suffer with her, but she felt that she had more hope of surviving in this way, so she said: "It's not that I won't let you follow, it's the emperor's decree, except for the two soldiers, no one is allowed to follow me." ”

"This mountain is high and the road is far away, and when you go there, who else will think about you. ”

Huabian took out the silver in his arms and stuffed it to the two guarded soldiers: "Two lords, this is a little bit of the people's daughter's heart, please allow me to follow my wife." ”

The two soldiers weighed the heavy amount of silver, and thought that the two women could do nothing with it, so they let her stay.

The land of Lingnan was far away from the capital, and the road was cold and snowy, and when the group of them walked to the foot of a mountain, the two soldiers glanced at each other, drew the knife on their waist and slashed at Cheng Jingjing.

"Bang-"

The two knives slashed at the big tree behind Cheng Jingjing, it turned out that she had already expected that the two of them had murderous intent towards her, so she was always on guard against them. Sure enough, it was finally time for them to do it.

"Madame, go away!"

At this time, the painting side hugged a soldier tightly, and the other soldier attacked Cheng Jingjing fiercely.

Fortunately, the two of them only knew some three-legged cat kung fu, and they actually cut off the handcuffs on Cheng Jingjing's hands when the knife fell.

After her hands and feet were free, Cheng Jingjing pulled out the soft sword at her waist.

It turned out that before she got off the carriage that day, Yang An hid this life-saving weapon in her waist. Now with the sword in hand, those two soldiers were no match for her at all.

Two streaks of blood splattered on the snow, and the two figures fell with a thud.

"Madam, are you okay?" Seeing that the soldiers were all dead, Hua Pan hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously: "These two people are dead, why don't we turn around and go back to the capital?"

"Now is not the time to go back," Cheng Jingjing wiped the blood from the sword, and there was no trace of panic in her eyes: "These two people were sent by the queen to marry me, if she finds out that no one goes back to report it, she will be suspicious, let's just continue to walk forward, and returning the same way is to throw ourselves into the net." ”

It dawned on her when she said this, and after picking up the bags that had fallen on the ground, the two left together.

They didn't have much silver taels on them, and their clothes were thin, and the farther south they went, the colder the weather became, and it didn't take long for Cheng Jingjing to fall ill on the way. Seeing that there were no people around, the painting was at a loss.

"Madame, you wait here, and the slave maid will go and see if there are any houses in the vicinity where you can spend the night. ”

"Well, it's getting late, you go and get back quickly. ”

After helping Cheng Jingjing to a hidden place, Huabian went out alone to find someone to help. There are grass and trees everywhere, and the ground is wet, Cheng Jingjing sat uncomfortable and got up and wanted to walk around for a while.

At this moment, there was a strange sound from the bushes next to her, and she immediately tensed her nerves, thinking that some wild beast was coming to eat people.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, a small voice pierced the air, Cheng Jingjing only felt that her neck was numb, and she suddenly shouted in her heart that something was wrong.