Chapter Seventy-Eight: Prince Yilan
After the two broke up on the street, Prince Wei Guo rode slowly west along the main road, and the lonely shadow looked bleak and resentful under the moon.
Suddenly, the horse stopped, and did not even make a sound.
The corners of Yi Lan's lips raised slightly: "What are you still hiding?" ”
I saw a woman in red jumping down from above, her flying hair looked beautiful and moving in the moonlight, as if she was a person who walked down from the moon, dressed in red and beautiful, indifferently out of the dust.
"Liuyun greets Childe." The woman landed, her eyes were extremely bright, and she was holding a bamboo flute in both hands, but the color of the bamboo flute was pitch black, which was in stark contrast to the red clothes.
When Yi Lan saw the woman coming, she turned over and dismounted: "You are good, where did you learn it, and you got a woman's outfit, it won't be stolen." ”
The woman smiled and exhaled Youlan, as if she didn't care: "Why did you help that Changle Hou just now?" Or is it for some other purpose? I remember that you didn't have a good impression of him, not to mention that the emperor of the Great Liang wanted me to defend the country as his subordinate, but he was not satisfied with that. ”
"You've become so cunning, go back, it's not convenient to talk here." Yi Lan led the horse, this horse has followed him for many years, and a pair of big eyes with aura are shining.
The woman pointed to the ground on tiptoe, grabbed Yi Lan's thin waist, and landed firmly on the horse's back, Yi Lan looked at the woman's delicate side face, and struggled a little, the woman's delicate lips approached his small ear beads, stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked it, Yi Lan's original luck involved old injuries, this woman couldn't stand such a flirtation, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.
On the white chin, blood dripped down. Dripped on the woman's hand, the warm feeling made the woman feel shocked: "Are you injured?!" ”
The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, with a little impatience: "Why did you save him, you stupid"
Before he could finish speaking, he reached out and pulled the reins, causing the horse to run faster.
The weak person in her arms was like a finch that didn't move quietly, the woman was flustered and uncomfortable, and hugged Yi Lan: "You know it, you know that she has entered the palace, but why do you want to see her, do you know how risky it is to do this?" I can't put you in danger. ”
The night is always quiet because there is nothing to do but wait quietly for the dawn.
The woman in red had already changed this woman's clothes, and she was wearing a blue man's power suit on her body, outlining a disturbing and wonderful line, a pair of sword eyebrows into the sideburns, and a little worry in her tea eyes.
On the carved mahogany bed, the pale man opened his eyes, and it was already dawn. "Prince Yilan" touched his face, turned his head and saw the woman: "Why are you still here?" ”
The woman, oh no, she's a man.
"You have caused so much trouble to Prince Ben, and you are really impatient to think about your old lover in the palace." The man walked up to him and pinched his chin, "Do you know, do you know how worried this prince is about you, you actually drugged this prince yesterday and went to the banquet by yourself, if you really can't raise it, no wonder you have to change your identity with this prince, but just to see your old lover." ”
He frowned, looked at the prince, the pain in his jaw involved the old wounds on his body, and a strange feeling of paralysis came, he was shocked, and then with bitterness: "Why did the prince bother so much, he actually sealed my meridians, in fact, this poison cannot be solved." ”
Before the words fell, I saw a round little face looking at the person on the bed with childishness, and the sweet and glutinous voice was cute: "Father-in-law, you are finally back." ”
After finishing speaking, he ran over, but was grabbed by the prince's little arm: "Your father-in-law is still injured, you go and stay obediently, and you are not allowed to come in without an order." ”
The little girl was a little unwilling when the prince said this, but she turned her head to look at her father-in-law on the bed, her face was pale, and she nodded and obediently went back to her room.
"Why is there no antidote to this poison? At the beginning, Prince Ben obviously saw that his father personally gave you the ancestral secret medicine, why did he still do this? The prince's temper came up, and the person on the bed coughed lightly, and the prince hurriedly helped him up, moving gently, and every time he touched him, he would feel very happy, as if he had got what he wanted.
But his pale face really gave him the illusion that he was about to disappear, since when did it start?
From the moment his eyes were no longer confused by those warblers and swallows, from the first time he saw him, he was destined to sink for him, and even die for him.
However, such a fragile nature of him gave him a sense of loss, accompanied by pain and despair.
He didn't want him to leave.
His large, warm and soft hands were close to his warm chest.
The sturdy texture was like a silk thread tugging at his nerves. Maybe that's what love is.
The dense true qi came down the warm palm, and the warm feeling finally made his face a lot more rosy. Just as the prince showed a trace of satisfaction, the chest under his palm rose and fell slightly: "Don't waste your true qi." This true qi will not do me the slightest benefit, only detoxification. ”
The prince was slightly stunned, and did not withdraw his true qi, but instead took him in his arms, his soft fingers crossed his chest, and his red lips were close to his ear: "I will avenge you, all your things, this prince will help you take them back, okay?" ”
The person in his arms seemed to be very disgusted by the whispers in his ear, struggling slightly, but the hands around his waist imprisoned him even more: "You say, what should this prince do?" Help you kill her? Or kill that emperor of the Liang Dynasty? ”
The bewitching voice made him not want to think, he opened a pair of clear eyes, watching the prince's red lips getting closer and closer to him, he closed his eyes, and the trembling in his heart was a little afraid: "Let me go." ”
The prince chuckled, stretched out his slender fingers, and looked at him with a playful look: "You are the prince of this prince's Liuyun, the prince of this prince's absence, this prince does not allow anyone to hurt you, and the person who hurts you will definitely not be spared." ”