"Yes" Wan Yixuan and General Qin retreated one after another.

In the silent imperial study, the emperor stared at a piece of rice paper on the desk and fell into contemplation, this is the news sent by the secret guard five months ago, Chen'er was poisoned in the border pass, and was escorted back to the palace by Murong Mingfeng, and was miserably plotted when passing through Beifeng Mountain, the whole army was annihilated, the blood flowed like a river on the mountainside, Chen'er, Mingfeng and a group of guards disappeared, after more than a month, some of the disappeared guards appeared in the border village, night and day, bloodthirsty for life, the bitten people were afraid of turning into blue-faced fangs, bloodthirsty zombies, and the enemy country suddenly ceased war, Although the people at the border pass were spared the suffering of war, they were no match for the ferocious and blood-hungry zombies, and the people were miserable. What happened to Chen'er and Mingfeng on Beifeng Mountain, why did Chen'er have gorgeous hair and no memory, but I hope it was just a strange poison.

The firelight in the candlestick on the desk jumped slightly, the contemplative emperor retracted his mind, he closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his middle, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, he leaned back on the dragon chair tiredly, and asked with open lips: "How"

A person suddenly appeared in the empty room of the imperial study, who was dressed in black clothes, black pants and black cloth, masked with black cloth, knelt on one knee, held a sword in both hands and replied respectfully: "The subordinates have been following them to five miles away, they are going in the north direction, and the subordinates are sure that the white-haired man must be the second prince, as for the woman in the arms of the second prince, the subordinates don't know, the second prince seems to care very much." In addition, the subordinates also found that the second prince's body was normal, and there was no sign of poisoning, and it seemed that his skills had grown greatly, and the light skills had reached the place where he was in the painting, and his subordinates had sent people to continue to follow, and then news came"

The emperor on the desk stared at the dancing candle flame in the candlestick with confused eyes, as if he didn't hear the secret guard's report, and after a while, he said in a deep voice majestically: "Very good, don't alarm them, your people will guard it from afar."

"Don't let up the people who are watching him, report any action quickly," he said, waving his right hand to signal the guard to leave.

"Yes, tonight, Lord Youxiang wanted to see the Grand Prince on Chinese New Year's Eve, but the Grand Prince refused to see him"

The man in black waited for a moment, and when he saw that the emperor had no words, he got up and saluted: "Subordinates retire" disappeared in front of the table in an instant, as if he had never appeared.

After the secret guard left, the emperor who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep slowly opened his eyes, and his majestic face softened, he suddenly remembered the queen who was sick because of the disappearance of the emperor, no matter why Chen'er lost his memory, at least the emperor had no worries about his life, and the queen would definitely recover when she heard the good news, he put away the secret letter and got up and walked out of the imperial study, and walked towards the queen's palace.

When Chu Yun'er woke up, it was already dawn, and all the clothes in the room that could be covered and worn were pressed against the quilt, like a mountain of clothes pressing on her body, so heavy that she thought that she was imprisoned in some special confinement. I vaguely remember that the second master took her to the palace last night, because the internal injuries had not healed, and the cold wind invaded the body, as if she had a fever, on the way back, she actually fell asleep on the back of the second master, and when she got home, she was no longer awake, but she remembered that in a daze, the second master put her on the bed and took off her clothes for her, and now the second master and Hongyu are not in the room, I don't know what they are doing, she rubbed her head that was still a little stuffy, and got up and walked out of the room.

There was a sound of "rattling" in the backyard, and Chu Yun'er searched for it, only to find that the second master had rolled up his sleeves and was chopping wood, while Hongyu was lying on the railing of the cloister basking in the sun.

A tree pole with a thick calf was erected upside down on the ground, and the second master skillfully dropped the axe, and the tree pole was split into two pieces from the middle in response, perhaps for convenience, he tied a silver wire all the back of his head, and his ink-colored clothes were covered with a layer of gray shavings, and his tall and handsome figure was particularly dazzling because of the disharmony with the axe in his hand. If it was just a guess before, then now Chu Yun'er is even more sure that the identity of the second master is extraordinary, the worship of the leader of the Praetorian Guard last night, the respectful eyes, the surprised expression of the man in white and the jade crown, and the gentle and loving invitation of the king of a country, all show the special identity and status of the second master.

Sensing the movement behind him, the second master stopped the movement in his hand, turned around and smiled, on his handsome face, two strands of hair hung down softly on the side of his face, his deep eyes were like the clear and pure pool water on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and the corners of his thin lips rose slightly, adding a touch of softness to his cold facial features, the sun was shining, and the surrounding body was plated with a layer of golden light, like a god suddenly descending in the desolate universe, sacred and inviolable, in front of him, Chu Yun'er felt that he was as small as an inconspicuous speck of dust in the world.

"Yun'er" is like a call from a distant dream, Zhao Ran woke up Chu Yun'er who was obsessed and sluggish, and the two blush that suddenly climbed on her face made her look as bright as a peach blossom and bright as spring, she lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly restrained, and responded softly: "Second master"

He threw down the axe in his hand, approached him, and raised his hand to probe Chu Yun'er's forehead, but fortunately it was not as hot as last night. Human beings are too weak, when they just came back last night, Chu Yun'er's whole body was cold without a trace of temperature, he tried countless times, but fortunately, his chest cavity always maintained a rhythmic beat, not like they were as quiet as the sky, and later, Chu Yun'er was as hot as a fireball, he panicked and found armor, the armor said that humans call this situation wind chill and need warmth, so he pressed all his clothes on the quilt, and lit a fire in front of the bed, and put his own hand on Chu Yun'er's forehead. At dawn, Chu Yun'er improved. The firewood in the firewood room had already been burned, so he learned from Ling Chuyun to go to the mountain to cut down a tree and split it into small pieces for burning.

Hongyu, who was dozing off, heard Chu Yun'er's voice, rushed into her arms like lightning, her big black eyes like jewels looked up at her ignorantly, one front paw stretched out to the back of her head, and pointed curiously at the second master behind her.

"Hehe" Liu Mei pursed slightly, her big eyes bent into two crescent moons, Chu Yun'er stroked Hongyu's hairy head and laughed happily, the years in the mountains are quiet, accompanied by the second master and Hongyu, it seems that it is not bad to continue like this.

A few meters away from the house, on a few tall and upright trees, several secret guards who had worked hard to find this place widened their eyes in astonishment, and their jaws dropped to the ground, what did they see? His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who has always been pampered, handsome, indifferent, noble, and transcendent, has made thousands of girls in Beijing crazy, made 500,000 troops sacrifice their lives to accompany them, and terrified the enemy army, and has lived in such a dilapidated wooden house for several months, accompanied by an ignorant girl and a red fox, without a single attendant, without gorgeous clothes, without fine food and wine, and with lingering sounds, and has to roll up his sleeves like a farmer, go up the mountain to chop wood, chop wood.

Several of the guards winked at each other, and one of them jumped up his leg and quickly disappeared into the verdant mountains, and the situation here had to be reported to the emperor quickly.