Chapter 158: Imprisoning the Princess

"Don't make me owe you anything more!" The shadow endured the pain and parted his body: "Don't worry, you don't owe me, I calculated the position of this dagger, deviated from the heart by half an inch, and stabbed this knife just to give Emperor Zhong Hou an explanation!" If you don't leave, don't blame me for repentance! ”

Qing Qi'er turned around, looked at the Praetorian Guards who were quickly surrounding, then looked at the dark dust whose face was as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss, and then looked at the dark shadow, and finally made up her mind to put the dark dust on her shoulder, and quickly left with the dark dust.

And the shadow behind them, the moment they left their sight, propped up their bodies to fake the scene of the fight, and with the last trace of strength, finally picked up the mask that fell to the ground, brought it to themselves, and finally passed out in the snow.

Leaving the encirclement of the Praetorian Guards, Qing Qi'er immediately released the secret signal of the Water Killing Pavilion, but after a while, a disciple of the Water Killing Pavilion came to answer and took the dark dust to the carriage hidden on Bailian Mountain in the suburbs in advance.

"You must personally send the dark dust to the territory of Beichen Kingdom, hand it over to the people of King Beichen, be sure to ensure his safety, and also, there is medicine prepared in the car, be sure to give him medicine on time, so that the wound does not worsen. Also, be careful on the road......"

Qing Qi'er commanded uneasily, no matter how big or small, everything had to be arranged properly.

Dark Dust smiled helplessly, a few warm smiles appeared on his pale face, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Qi." Don't worry, this little injury is not enough for me to be dark. ”

Qing Qi'er shook her head and said meaningfully: "If you want to thank you, thank you Princess Muling." This carriage and the things inside were all prepared by Princess Mu Ling, if it weren't for her diverting King Zhongtong's attention and giving me a token to enter the palace today, I wouldn't have been able to save you so smoothly. ”

Saying that, Qing Qi'er handed the waist card given to her by Princess Mu Ling to Dark Dust, and said, "Also, she told me that I must give you this waist card." With it, no one in the Zhonghou Kingdom will dare to check your carriage. ”

The dark dust turned out to be a waist card, his fingers rubbing the word "spirit" on the token, and his eyes were as deep as a pool.

"Princess Mu Ling looks very arrogant, but all the food and drink on the carriage are well prepared and meticulous."

Qing Qi'er helped Dark Dust into the carriage and pretended to say to Dark Dust inadvertently.

But Dark Dust always looked at him and didn't say a word.

When it was finally time to separate, Dark Dust raised his eyes to watch Qing Qi'er's every move, and finally said in a deep voice: "Take care of yourself." ”

Qing Qi'er nodded heavily: "You also have to take good care of yourself, and when you enter the territory of Beichen Kingdom, you want to reply to me." Also, don't tell him that I have a marriage contract with King Zhongtong. ”

Dark Dust nodded silently, and Qing Qi'er waved her hand: "Let's go, it will be more dangerous to stay here for a while." ”

The disciples of the Water Killing Pavilion received the order, and as soon as they raised their whips, the carriage went away with a loud sound, leaving deep ruts on the thick snow.

However, the snow continued to fall endlessly, and soon, the rut was wiped out, as if no one had ever walked through it.

And at this moment, she is Qing Qi'er, but as soon as the mask is changed, she becomes a song of the dynasty, and she has nothing to do with the dark dust.

Princess Su has already been buried, and there is no reason to stay in Juntian Guangle Fang all night.

When Chaoge returned to Duanfu's old house, it was only noon.

The huge Duan Mansion was quiet, without the blue pupils, the whole house was a lot deserted, and with the move in of King Zhongtong, the people in the mansion were even cautious when walking, and there was no sound.

In the middle of the room, the stove was burning brightly, crackling, and far away, I saw King Zhongtong standing beside the stove with a frown, without saying a word, and his face was so black that he could drip ink.

"Lord, it's time for lunch." A maid cautiously came to pay her respects.

"This king has already said, don't eat! Why do you still ask? King Zhongtong looked up dissatisfied, and looked at the maid at the door, but he passed her and saw the silent song outside the door.

"Yes, my lord! The slave and maid ordered them to leave. The maid said tremblingly.

However, just as he was about to retreat, he heard King Zhongtong say coldly: "No need. ”

The confused maid carefully raised her eyes to look at him, followed his gaze and looked back, and found Chaoge, and then suddenly realized, and quickly ordered someone to bring the meal in.

"Now that you're back, come have a meal with me."

Zhongtong Wang Jing sat down at the table, his voice still as gentle as usual, but Chao Ge could see a little displeasure and resentment in his expression.

"What's wrong with your face?" Chao Ge noticed the bruise on the left side of his face, and her expression tightened, but she didn't know, just by asking like this, she revealed the fact that she was not in the imperial tomb at that time.

King Zhongtong didn't care, put a chopstick dish in her bowl, and said, "I was bitten by a mad dog, don't care about him, you sit down and eat." ”

Chao Ge sat down obediently, remembering the serious atmosphere in the imperial tomb today, coupled with the tense atmosphere of the two brothers in the court a few days ago, suddenly his heart was clear, so he didn't ask any more, picked up the dishes that King Zhongtong put in his bowl, and ate them silently.

"Why did you come back so late, and the funeral is not over until now?" King Zhongtong asked casually.

Chao Ge remained silent, did not deny it, and did not nod, but felt that he had no appetite, fiddling with the rice in the bowl, but he couldn't eat a bite.

"Just now there was news from the palace that someone robbed the prison and rescued the dark dust, do you know about it?" King Zhongtong raised his eyes to look at her, and there was no smile on his face.

Hearing this, Chao Ge put down the dishes and chopsticks, but smiled, and said: "King Zhongtong doesn't have to go around the bend, I saved the dark dust, if you want to kill it, let King Zhongtong dispose of it." ”

"Bang" There was a crisp sound of porcelain colliding, and the chopsticks in King Zhongtong's hand smashed on the bowl, his face was so black that he was almost dripping ink, he tried his best to suppress his anger, and said, "Why do you want to do this!" ”

Chao Ge was fearless: "Since King Zhongtong can't do what he promised me, is it possible to stop me from saving myself?" There's no way I'm going to watch Dark Dust fall into a cage. ”

"Are you blaming the king?!" The familiar eyes, with the ice and snow floe, looked directly into her eyes.

Chao Ge smiled: "How dare Chao Ge, but Dark Dust fell out with Yuwen Junyan for me, and followed me for another seven years, and I was like a relative, I had already said that Dark Dust I had to save it." ”

She said that she didn't dare, but her actions said everything, she would not let others slaughter and sit still.

King Zhongtong's face changed suddenly, but he still tried his best to hide his anger, staring at her with a cold light in his eyes.

He pushed the bowl in his hand forward, got up suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "The princess was born in the rivers and lakes, and she doesn't know the rules of the royal family, so it seems that she still has to learn it in the future." ”

King Zhongtong glanced at her, and said in a loud voice: "Someone! Be sure to follow the princess every step of the way, you can't let the princess leave the Duan Mansion for half a step, if you accidentally lose it, the entire Duan Mansion will die! ”

Throwing down these words, King Zhongtong brushed his sleeves away. (To be continued.) )

(Tianjin)