But then, he straightened his chest again, and forced himself to calmly pretend to be the momentum that a prince of a country should have.

thinks that he is a dignified prince and has the respect of the prince of a country, and he only has the pressure on others to make others unable to raise their heads. Unexpectedly, one day, in the imperial mausoleum, in front of many subordinates, this damned brother dared to be a prisoner, and stared at him with a proud and fierce posture in disobedience.

Just damn it.

"Prince," Chu Lige stared at him with a smile, slowly stretched out his thumb, and said lightly, "Yingwu." ”

His gaze shifted slightly, and he condensed on the few thieves who had not yet swallowed their breath but obviously had more breath and less breath, and said, "For this kind of delusional thing, you should - kill!" ”

His tone was cold and flat. The crown prince frowned, and secretly listened to it with horror and inexplicability, as if the sentence that should be killed was himself.

Chu Lige's gaze swept lightly, and the prince actually felt as if he was firmly grasped by an invisible abyss, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the cool shackles.

It wasn't until Chu Lige looked away that he broke out in a cold sweat that he felt a lot lighter.

"However," Chu Lige lowered his eyes, and glanced faintly at the blood-dripping sword in the prince's hand, "In the land of the royal ancestors, the dirty blood of this kind of thing is not worthy of flowing here." ”

He turned his head, and in the blink of an eye, no one knew how he had done it, and the sword that a defender wore at his waist was in his hand in the blink of an eye.

Chu Lige took the sword, nodded with the sharp tip of the sword, and stabbed it out with a slick forward.

The prince was shocked and subconsciously raised his sword to block.

Who expected that Chu Lige's sword blade would turn in a different direction in the next moment, and in the sword light and sword shadow, everyone felt dazzled.

Then he heard a strange "click, click", and just as he felt his heart be terrified, he suddenly regained his momentum, turned around beautifully, and crossed in a perfect arc before everyone's eyes, and the sword had been returned to the scabbard of the defender.

Looking at the few thieves who were still angry just now, they were still angry in front of them. However, in front of them, there was no bloodshed, but there was a pile of bright red flesh with a uniform thickness.

A complete set of white bones, supporting a skull that can turn its eyes and open its mouth to breathe.

When the prince saw this terrifying picture clearly, he couldn't help but change his face for the first time, and he turned his head and rushed out of the matching hall. After a while, I heard the sound of violent vomiting that made people's stomach pantothenic acid, and the sound was clear as thunder.

The complexions of many people in the hall have changed again, and even Zhang Hua's round face with a kind smile will not be able to hold back a smile.

His Royal Highness Liwang, who was light and light, chic and beautiful, and had white bones, still looked as cold and indifferent as usual, and even from his thrush-like eyes, there was not even a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Only when the prince's face rushed out to vomit like ashes, his eyebrows moved faintly, and when he moved, he seemed to have a faint sneer.

When the vomiting outside stopped, he slowly walked out of the side hall, stood still from a distance, and looked at the prince, "The prince has worked hard." ”

The prince vomited so much that his legs were weak, and when he heard the words hidden in his words, he secretly gritted his teeth with hatred.

Chu Lige looked indifferent and lonely, stood straight and glanced at him, and said, "Dealing with the matter of the thief, Prince Lao has worked hard to the end." ”

After that, he didn't care whether the prince's face turned blue or green, and directly let the defenders lead him to the tomb of Concubine Ru as if nothing happened.

But before he reached the ground, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his eyebrows jumped at the same time. He raised his head, looked in the direction of the capital, and suddenly said, "Zhang Hua, send a signal and let Geng Wei support Leng Gang." ”

Zhang Hua was stunned, "Master, Leng Gang will be in ......" Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but think worriedly, shouldn't the master have a premonition that something happened to Miss Mu?

He had long realized that his master was special to Miss Mu, and when he thought of this possibility, he changed his words almost instantly, "Yes, master." ”

Zhang Hua sent the signal out, but Chu Lige still felt uneasy.

He took a breath, closed his eyes silently, and made a decision in an instant, "Zhang Hua, you are in charge of the matter of the concubine's tomb." ”

Zhang Hua was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he suppressed his voice and objected in surprise, "Master, no." ”

"In any case, there is still the right minister over there, even if you don't worry about Leng Gang, you should believe in the ability of the right minister."

Leaving behind the reorganization of such a major event as the tomb of the concubine Niangniang and turning back to chase the girl, not to mention the question of whether she can catch up, the information exposed behind this move alone is tantamount to putting the girl in danger in the future.

Moreover, he just sent a signal for Geng Wei to support Leng Gang, this will leave him behind and rush back, wouldn't he be alone?

It's not that the master doesn't know how many eyes are staring at him in the dark in this capital, and it's not that he doesn't know how many people with ill intentions want to find the opportunity for the master to be alone.

If Chu Lige easily listened to persuasion and changed his mind, Mu Xiaofeng would not always feel that the title of overlord was more suitable for him than Liwang.

Chu Lige glanced at him lightly and said directly, "Call the white dragon." "It is better to trust anyone than to believe in yourself.

Until he saw her safe, he couldn't put his heart into practice.

As for the concubine...... He will come again one day to confess.

Because of this, he felt that the timing of the prince's choice of the incident was too coincidental.

He pressed his chest, looked up in the direction of the capital again, and repeated in a cold voice, "Call the white dragon over." ”

In addition to the swaggering agarwood carriage, Chu Lige's other mount is the BMW White Dragon, which travels thousands of miles every day.

This is certainly more suitable for riding a horse than riding in a carriage.

As soon as Zhang Hua heard this, he knew that whatever he said was in vain, so he had to suppress his worries and call Bailong over.

Chu Lige took the reins of the horse, jumped directly on the horse and walked away. Zhang Hua thought about it for a while, and decided to send a signal to ask half of Geng Wei to wait for Chu Lige on the way.

Prevention is better than rushing to deal with an accident.

Besides, after Xia Xingshen said goodbye to Mu Xiaofeng, he galloped all the way to the west, but even if he hurried non-stop, it took him a day to finally reach the town called Wanglin.

This is not a town that merchants must pass through, so it is very closed and backward, and there is only one inn in the whole town.

Xia Xingshen didn't need to ask, he just patted the horse and went to the only inn.

When he arrived at the inn and knocked on the so-called upper room, Xia Xingshen was almost so shocked by what he saw in front of him that he staggered.

"Mother," he blinked outside the door, trying to suppress the mist that surged up, and then he stepped in, and rushed straight to the old bedside, looking at the yellow-faced woman on the bed, choking for a long time, "Why do you ...... How......? ”

"Star Sinking?" When Mrs. Xia heard his voice, she woke up faintly and barely opened her eyes, "Why did you suddenly come here?" ”

"Big brother." A ten-year-old boy walked slowly over with a hint of trepidation.

"Mother, don't care how I got here." Xia Xingshen helped Mrs. Xia, who was sick and confused, to sit up, "But why did you and Xingheng stay in this town?" ”

"Big brother," Xia Xingheng lowered his head to look at him, and whispered, "It's all because Xingheng is not good, if it weren't for Xingheng's playfulness, my mother wouldn't have gotten lost in the rain, and she wouldn't have been sick and stranded here." ”

Xia Xingshen looked at him, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said lightly, "Okay, Xingheng doesn't have to blame himself anymore, it's good to know that he can change his mistakes." ”

"But when did you set off?"

Seeing that he didn't blame himself, Xia Xingheng immediately retreated a lot with fear in his eyes, and thought for a while before replying, "We set off after receiving your letter from your eldest brother." Now that we do the math, we should have started to leave Wangzhou ten days ago. ”

"Ten days?" Xia Xingshen's fists clenched suddenly, he looked at Mrs. Xia, and said slowly, "Mother should have sent someone to send a letter for me to pick you up earlier." ”

Mrs. Xia looked at him blankly, "Didn't you write a letter saying that we should hurry up to Beijing after receiving the letter?" Do you still say you don't have time to pick us up? ”

Xia Xingheng said, "That's right, that's what the eldest brother wrote in the letter, so my mother didn't let me tell my brother if I was sick for a few days." ”

Xia Xing's eyes darkened, but he smiled quietly, "Maybe I remembered wrong." ”

"It's good that I'm here now." He was silent, looked at the sky outside, even if he had a heart that he couldn't let go, he couldn't hurry anymore, "After I hire a carriage, we will leave for the capital tomorrow." ”

Xia Xingheng looked at him and reminded in a low voice, "But the doctor said that my mother's situation is not suitable for running around now." "Otherwise, they wouldn't have been in this town for a few days.

"The conditions here are not good, but it will affect my mother's physical recovery," Xia Xingshen looked at him and comforted patiently, "Don't worry, tomorrow I will let people make the carriage more comfortable, as long as you walk slowly, it will not affect your mother." ”

After appeasing Xia Xingheng, Xia Xingshen had another conversation with Mrs. Xia, and then withdrew.

Of course, he went back to the next room to rest, just to hide people's eyes, he turned around and changed his outfit and quietly left the town.

"Find out to me who wrote the letter under his false name." He stood at the edge of the forest with his hands in his hands, and the darkness of the night completely concealed his long black figure, "Who led them to this town, who reported the letter to me?" ”

There was no figure moving in the darkness, and in the woods there was only the slight sound of the wind and the rustle of the leaves as it blew through the trees.

After explaining these few words, Xia Xingshen took a step forward and left without looking back.

He walked lightly, but at this moment, his heart was as heavy as a stone.

Some people had already doubted his identity, otherwise there would not have been that time when he was injured and broke into Mu Xiaofeng's carriage.

But after his subsequent series of careful arrangements, those people have gradually reduced their attention to him. Now, another party suddenly appeared, using his name to lure his relatives to the capital.

He slowly clenched his fists, knowing that this was a temptation, or a two-way temptation, but he couldn't help but come here.

If he doesn't come to the small town of Wanglin and disregard the lives of his relatives, this is tantamount to indirectly admitting that there is something wrong with his life experience.

But when he came to the town, he was ......