Chapter 83: The Heart

After walking a shallow distance, Mu Yunjin's voice with obvious skill came from the air: "If the princess is free, you can go to the Jingruo Tower to take a look." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as his mind froze, Du Weiwei's head wanted to twist back to take a look, but he was held down by He Xiao: "Sit down, or I will throw you down." ”

The tone is heavy, not like a joke.

Du was slightly shocked in his heart, obviously hearing the unhappiness in He Xiao's words, he turned his head slightly, and looked at the expression on He Xiao's face behind him.

I only felt a big hand on my waist slam hard, and I felt pain, so I had to turn my head back again.

After riding the horse for a long time, Du Weiwei was slightly entangled, and after thinking for a moment, he thought about it and said: "He Xiao, I ...... today."

"This king doesn't want to hear it." The cold voice fell, and there was no longer the He Xiao that Du Weiwei usually saw.

His body stiffened, and Du Weiwei, who was originally leaning on He Xiao's back, slowly straightened up, and was some distance away from He Xiao.

He Xiao's eyes were heavy, and he felt Du Weiwei's actions, but he didn't make much moves, Du Weiwei hadn't been in the house for a long time today, and even Zikou Shenmu didn't know where she went, so she was anxious in her heart, and sent all the people outside the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Quartet to find it, but the last news came was that she followed Mu Yunjin and Mu Yunji out of the city.

That kind of cold emotion that has not appeared for a long time has appeared in He Xiao's body again.

The name of the cold-blooded iron general is not vain.

The horse drove faster and faster, the wind became stronger and stronger, and Du Weiwei's hair was blown in a mess, all scattered on He Xiao's face.

He Xiao's eyes sank slightly, looking at the snow jade hairpin on her head, the hand that was originally holding her waist gradually tightened.

Du Weiwei only felt that the hand on his waist was getting harder and harder to bring him back, and when he turned his head, he found that his hair had fallen on He Xiao's face wantonly.

With a tight heart, Du Weiwei hurriedly stretched out his hand to tie his hair and tied it to his chest.

When he raised his eyes again, Du Weiwei's eyes were already brightly lit at the city gate, and he had only walked for a short time after half an hour's journey.

The gates were closed, and four guards guarded them.

"Who?!" With a loud shout, one of the big guards stepped forward sharply, and with a spear in his hand, he stopped the horses of the four.

In front of the sky, behind the earth hall, He Xiao's expression was light, and he didn't say a word.

As soon as Tiangang's face entered the lamplight, he heard the awe-inspiring words of the big man guard from before: "I have seen the Heavenly Commander!" ”

Tian looked at the man, his face was pale, and nodded.

The tall man is Li Li, who has been accepted by He Xiao.

"Open the door!" With an order, Li Li said loudly.

When the other three people saw that it was the Lizun king, they did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the city gate.

The city road has long been deserted, the sound of horses' hooves, galloping all the way, in a moment, has arrived at the palace.

From a distance, Du Weiwei had already seen Zi Ko and Shen Mu standing at the door, his eyes were slightly lowered, and a trace of guilt welled up in his heart, he had made others worry after all.

Zi Ko and Shen Mu were already anxious when they knew that Du Weiwei did not know where to go, and they originally wanted to follow the prince to find the princess, but they were not allowed, so they had to stay at the gate of the palace and wait for the princess to return.

"Princess!" A cry that fell into her heart, Zi Ko's footsteps hurriedly caught up, Shen Mu followed behind her, although she did not speak, the anxiety in her eyes did not diminish at all.

The horse stopped, He Xiao first helped Du Weiwei down, and then he got off the horse.

Zikou greeted Du Weiwei and put on the cloak that she had held in her hand for a long time: "Princess, you are back!" ”

Du Weiwei lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips again and again, and said in a shallow voice: "Let you, worry." ”

Zikou stretched out her hand and helped Du Weiwei smooth the cloak, and then fastened the buckle, and then stood in front of Du Weiwei again: "Princess, you don't know, all of us are very worried, especially the prince......"

Before he finished speaking, He Xiao's steps had already taken a step, and he went straight past Du Weiwei by mistake, and he didn't even stop looking.

Zi Ko's words suddenly stopped, his face slipped a little stunned, and then he asked softly: "Princess...... The prince ......"

Looking at the direction in which He Xiao disappeared for a long time, Du Weiwei looked light, lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to tighten the cloak on his body: "It's okay, let's go home." ”

Zi Ko and Shen Mu followed behind Du Weiwei, walking slowly until an intersection did Du Weiwei stop.

A road, which leads to a staircase, and a road, which leads to another yard.

The night breeze became colder and colder, and Du Weiwei's thoughts were a little sluggish, and he stopped, and then walked towards the road that led to the courtyard.

Two places, one love, sleepless all night.

It wasn't until dawn that Du Weiwei fell asleep a little, and when he woke up again, it was already bright outside, the sun was high, and the room was full of warmth, but it was, it failed to warm his heart.

Lying on the bed with his eyes open for a long time, Du Weiwei's thoughts never stopped, he Xiao like yesterday was something he had never seen before, and he didn't want to and didn't know how to face it.

I sat up and stroked my hair, only to feel frizzy, like my own thoughts, for a long time.

"Zikou." The voice was soft, Du leaned back on the bed slightly, and closed his eyes again.

In just a moment, Zikou pushed the door open.

"The princess is awake."

His eyes were still closed, and Du exhaled lightly before slowly opening them.

"How's my mother?" Du Weiwei arranged affairs for Zikou, and he must go to Mu Dai's place every day to have a look.

Washing the cloth towel and handing it to Du Weiwei, Zi Koo's voice was soft: "Madame, everything is as usual, and I have also drunk the tonics, so there is no big problem." ”

After a moment's pause, Du Weiwei took the cloth towel and wiped his face carefully: "What about Mu Ran?" ”

"Miss Shi is accompanied by Lu Gongzi, and her mood is much calmer, but she still doesn't remember anyone."

After another pause, Du Weiwei's voice slowly fell: "That...... What about the prince? ”

The hand that hung up the bed curtain stopped for a moment, and Zikou's voice became softer and softer: "Lord, I left the house early in the morning." ”

His eyes slowly fell, Du Weiwei no longer looked like anything else, and the hand holding the cloth towel slowly drooped.

Zikou stood back beside the bed, worried in her heart, and asked softly, "Princess?" ”

After a while, Du raised his head slightly, evoking a weak smile: "Go and prepare, go to the building today." ”

Remembering the last words Mu Yunjin said before, Du Weiwei's mood slowly precipitated, and it seemed that he was going to take a look for himself.

Zikou was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned around and went out the door, to prepare men's clothes.

He Xiao. After reading the name softly in his heart, Du Weiwei's mood finally fell. (To be continued.) )