Qingyue patted Princess Ji Rui on the back, held her hand so that Princess Ji Rui could put her strength on herself, and whispered comfort:

"Princess, it's windy here, let's go under the city wall and wait for His Royal Highness the Prince." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The wind blew the corners of Princess Ji Rui's clothes, blowing her fine hair raised by plum blossom hairpins, and the beads on the fine hair jingled with a touching taste.

Ji Rui picked up a handkerchief and covered it to her mouth, coughed up, looked at the direction where the divination had left just now, sighed, and then complained to Qingyue:

"I didn't see Bu'er, how can this palace rest assured, why do you say that he is so ignorant, and runs single-handedly into the wolf's lair, don't you understand, this palace will be worried?"

In Princess Ji Rui's eyes, she was about to shed tears with anxiety, she was just an ordinary person, she would be sad and sad, and she would sincerely look forward to her son, who had left home since childhood, to return to her side as soon as possible, not to seek wealth and glory, but to be safe.

Now that he has only one son by his side, if he has something wrong, how can he survive.

"Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just going to investigate the surrounding situation, and there will be no problem, but the princess's face is now pale from the wind, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should worry about you for a while."

The princess's stubborn temper can't be solved by herself, so she can only hope that mentioning the prince can make the master pay attention to her body.

Ji Rui touched her already cold face and rubbed it vigorously, trying to make her face look better, she was not afraid of this bit of wind.

Listening to the discussion next to him, the voice with bad intentions, don't laugh meaningfully.

Ji Rui clenched the silk scarf in her palm, these people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, waiting to see their son's jokes!

"Alas, if it weren't for ......" If there was no one to protect her, how could her Bu'er have to be self-reliant at a young age, and she would have to face these gossips.

"Princess, look, that person ___ will not be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Qingyue pointed downstairs and reminded Ji Rui, who was looking around, that the figure that had appeared in sight should be!

Thinking of that poor child, Qingyue was also a bunch of emotion, she was born to be full of gossip, and it was finally calmed down, which was another fatal news.

"Hurry up and call Baizhuo to ask." The corners of Ji Rui's mouth raised a smile, and she pushed Qingyue to find Baizhuo.

Ji Rui felt that it was her son, but she still asked for insurance, so as not to make jokes.

After Qingyue should get down, she swayed in the surrounding crowd, swept around, and was stunned not to see Bai Zhuo just now.

Bai Zhuo, who was being looked for by Qingyue at this moment, was with Emperor Xiaoxian's people to clean up the unidentified people around him.

Bai Zhuo looked at the front, rows of black-clothed people, all standard movements, bending their backs to aim, well-trained.

I guessed that there were a lot of people ambushed around, but I didn't expect that the number was as high as hundreds.

This is only one of the directions, and I don't know how many people are in other places, I don't know who it is, for the sake of assassination, so willing to spend blood.

Thinking that the master was still smart, he didn't go straight to the emperor's side.

These people have not acted yet, and they have certainly not been instructed yet, so these people have not had a chance to do it, and they have cheapened their group.

That's one reason, their last target was the master, but fortunately the master went in another direction unexpectedly, otherwise it would have been the master who had entered the encirclement and fought alone, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

Emperor Xiaoxian, who was surrounded by the crowd, heard the courtiers chewing the root of his tongue next to him, swept his eyes over, and the ministers chirping like birds, many people closed their mouths and looked panicked.

Turning his head to look at the lush trees, Emperor Xiaoxian, who had reigned for decades, did not understand the reason.

Emperor Xiaoxian thought about it again and again, but he still couldn't rest assured, and asked Baizhuo and his people to go together to see how many people were around.

Live or die, just clean up.

Because the goals of those people are nothing more than two:

First, the reigning Emperor Xiaoxian.

The second is that His Royal Highness the Prince, who has just come back and has not seen a human figure.

Whatever the reason, it is not a scene that Emperor Xiaoxian, who is old but has not left traces of time on his body, is willing to see.

And now the people around him are undoubtedly guilty of Emperor Xiaoxian's taboo.

Emperor Xiaoxian, who came back to his senses, saw that it was the big girl next to his daughter who was looking around in front of him.

Xishun, who was following him, stopped Qingyue and asked why.

After Emperor Xiaoxian found out, he pointed to the divination that had already arrived at the city tower and asked Qingyue:

"Such a big living person, can't your princess see it? Or do you not even know your own son? ”

Qingyue was frustrated by Emperor Xiaoxian's question, but she didn't know it!

The princess often washed her face with tears for the prince, and now she finally looked forward to seeing it soon, and the feeling of not being able to see it, and the feeling of looking like and being uncertain, it was like thousands of ants gnawing at her heart.

Emperor Xiaoxian himself actually didn't know what was going on with his grandson, but he intuitively told himself in his heart that the person who dressed arrogantly to the limit below was his grandson who he hadn't seen for many years.

The divination that everyone speculated about slowly approached in a pair of skeptical eyes, allowing Jun Nianchen to jump up to the city gate and appear in front of Ji Ying.

showed a big smile, opened his hands, hugged the stunned mother, his eyes were red, and he didn't forget to shout in a sweet and greasy voice: "Mother, my son misses you so much!" ”

It took a while for the excited princess Ji Ying to come to her senses, and the tears in her eyes suddenly couldn't be collected, like flowing water.

Happiness came so quickly, the uncertainty just now, to the real embrace now, stumbled back: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

"Mother, my son will never leave your side in the future." Feeling that the temperature on his mother's body was not too high, the divination wiped away his mother's tears, raised his hand to untie the shawl neatly, lifted his heel and wrapped the shawl around his mother, and read a sentence from his mother:

"Mother, it's windy up here, why don't you wait for your son at home, and you don't pay attention to wearing more clothes when you want to come out, it's the turn of autumn and winter, what should I do if I get cold."

"Mother is fine, but you, you weren't injured just now, right? Why is your body so thin? Ji Ying hugged her son and felt that the son in her arms was really petite, and she was not a girl.

The divination sticks out his tongue, if the master hears this, he must be so angry that he jumps up, and he offers delicious food and drink, and in the end he only has these words, so thin.

Uncle Shi will also scold himself for having no conscience, after all, most of the good things are taken by themselves.

"Mother, I'm very good, this should be what the master said, waste things, mother, you wait, I'll go to my grandfather's place."

Letting go of his mother's divination towards Emperor Xiaoxian, he looked dignified, took mature and steady steps, and bowed to Emperor Xiaoxian, who was looking at him from afar without blinking.

When Emperor Xiaoxian was slightly surprised, he took a step forward and hugged Emperor Xiaoxian, and called out in a suppressed voice: "Grandfather." ”

This voice contains the grievances suffered by leaving home over the years, as well as all kinds of sadness along the way with the master to cultivate.