Of course, he disagreed, even if it was the best way to get Cheng'er to leave the prince's mansion, and it was the least suspicious, but at the same time, he also knew very well that if he married Cheng'er at such a time, then the relationship between him and the other person would be further and further apart.

But what about knowing?

How to disobey the emperor's order?

If he was the only one, how could he ignore her life, how could he watch his father kill her next time?

was forced to have no choice but to agree to his father's conditions.

As if intent on separating the two of them, there was also a subsidiary requirement of the father's condition, that is, not to inform her of the matter.

In fact, this point is completely because my father thinks too much.

Maybe in the eyes of his father, he must let her know what he has done for the other party, but since he agreed to marry a concubine, then even if he risked her leaving forever, he would not tell her - he knew that woman too well, according to her temperament, not to mention that she could not live openly and honestly for the rest of her life, even if she was really sent to the guillotine, she would never blink an eye, let alone agree with him to compromise in order to protect her.

Therefore, he regretted it, he had never done anything he regretted in his life, but this time, he really regretted it.

He shouldn't have let Su Lingchuan repair the plank road and secretly Chen Cang in order to let her re-accept him at the beginning, if not, he could have a lifetime to redeem her heart, he didn't believe in pouring his life, she still didn't believe in his heart.

It's just that now, he doesn't even seem to have a position to redeem himself.

In the darkness, the man's ink-black phoenix eyes were far and deep, and he was silent for a long time, and finally slowly withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes to look at Ling Sa: "You just came to find this king, but what is the movement of Xiyun Courtyard?" ”

"Go back to the prince, ...... girl's side" Halfway through the words, Ling Sa suddenly realized that something was wrong, raised his eyes, but saw that the man just looked at him lightly, and didn't seem to take this title to heart, so he continued: "There is no unusual movement, but the grandma left by the emperor when he left, how does the prince plan to deal with it?" ”

"If she knows each other, she will go back to the palace, just so that her father can let down his guard, if she doesn't know each other......" The man narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of cold color, "She doesn't have to go back to see her father." ”

Ling Sa was taken aback.

"But in this way, the emperor must know that the prince did it."

"What if you know?" The man raised his eyebrows, "What is going on with today's wedding, my father knows very well in his heart, even if this king really does what he wants, he can't believe this king so easily." ”

Although the words are reasonable, even so, the prince should not openly argue with the emperor!

Ling Sa's eyebrows tightened, suppressing the suspicion in his heart, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by an urgent call in the distance.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, it's not good...... Princess she, she didn't know what was wrong, she was trembling all over at the moment, and her whole body was cold...... The slave begged the prince, begged the prince to come and see her......"

The person who came was the maid Chu'er who was talking to her outside the gate of the city.

In fact, before Mrs. Ru died, she had always been Mrs. Ru's personal maid, but later Mrs. Ru was found to have killed Mrs. Nishang, with Mrs. Ru being executed, she also became an ownerless slave from a big maid, and now the new princess finally entered the house, she was fortunate to be assigned to the princess to serve, plus the identity of the other party is the goddess of Tianque, she thought that her good days had finally come again, but she didn't want to be married on the night, the prince refused to step into Xiyun Courtyard.

has been in the Rui Wangfu for so long, she can be regarded as witnessing the bits and pieces of the prince and the former princess, and she knows the prince's feelings for the former princess, but no matter how good it is, isn't the prince still married someone else? She doesn't understand, since they are all married, why should they be so cold?

Is she destined to be trampled under her feet in this life?

In a daze, she had already run in front of the man, but she saw that the man was dressed in white and fluttering, and there was a cold sword lying in front of her, which frightened her and her face turned pale and she couldn't say a word.

The man's eyes glanced at her shallowly, and said in a deep voice: "So is the princess sick or poisoned?" ”

Chu Er was taken aback, and then she reacted from her stunnedness, and shook her head again and again: "The slave doesn't know, the slave doesn't know...... The princess only said that only the prince could save her, so let the slave come to the prince quickly......"

"Got it." The man faintly left a word of unknown meaning, and the long figure slowly walked away from her, his steps fluttering, his clothes and hair flying.

Seeing this, Chu Er was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little bit.

Maybe in the prince's heart, Concubine Su's status is more important, but the princess is not completely hopeless, at least when the princess hears that something has happened to the princess, he will still rush over as soon as possible - even if the prince himself is so seriously injured.

Noticing her slightly complicated gaze, Ling Sa frowned almost imperceptibly, and in the next second, he did not hesitate to take steps and chase after the man.

The prince can not take care of his body, but he can't ignore the prince's injuries.

******

Xiyun Courtyard, brightly lit and sparsely populated, attracted all the attention of men in and out of the people in and out one by one.

With a slight twinkle in his eyes, he asked, "What's going on?" ”

A maid who was asked by him stopped, her eyes touched the blood on his chest, her face was slightly pale, and she said in a panic: "Back to the prince, the slaves and maids are looking for charcoal and bedding for the princess, which was ordered by Sister Chu'er." ”

Charcoal, futon......

The man was slightly stunned, two familiar terms made him involuntarily think of another woman, but it was also a cold attack, so many people in the city in front of him were busy taking care of him, but that woman was always cold and lonely in the face of illness, and she could make herself embarrassed every time.

That's what she did, which made him feel very distressed.

"Lord Wang......" The little maid didn't want to interrupt his distraction at the moment, but seeing that the red on his white robe was dyed more and more, she couldn't help but exclaim worriedly, "Blood ......"

"Out of the way."

With that, he entered the main house with the doors and windows closed without looking back.

As soon as Hua Chengcheng heard the footsteps, she knew that it was him, so many years of love, she had already engraved everything about him into her bone marrow, like a habit and addiction that she couldn't quit, even if he hurt her deeply, she still couldn't control her joy at the moment - just because he came.

She knew that he was still reluctant, and she knew that he would not leave her alone!

Her body was already shivering with cold, but at this time, she didn't know where the strength came from, and she suddenly sat up from the bed, and her eyes were shining brightly, as if she had seen a good medicine that could relieve her body of pain.

"Grandpa......"

After just calling like this, she already had a sour nose - not only because the man abandoned her on his wedding night, but also because of the grievances and depression when the cold attacked, if she hadn't let Su Ziran and the woman eat the Linglong Pearl by mistake that day, how could she have ended up in such a situation now?

Speaking of which, all my pain and misfortune are all thanks to that woman, if it weren't for her, how could I have a cold attack on this hot day, and how could I be alone in an empty room on a woman's most important day?

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she exclaimed in amazement: "That's a ...... in the chest." What is it? ”

A piece of red, mixed with a faint smell of blood, how could she not know what it was?

But despite knowing it, she still couldn't control the shock in her heart and exhaled.

"How could it be...... So, what happened...... What's the matter, Fang Caiye is going...... What are you doing? ”

It was difficult to hide the concern in the intermittent words, but the man smiled lonely, it turned out that everyone would care about the injuries on his body, except for the woman, even when she saw him like this, she still turned a blind eye and walked without a trace of reluctance.

Retracting his gloomy and empty gaze, he said solemnly: "Cheng'er, you lie down first, and if you have anything to say later, this king will treat you first." ”

The woman's body trembled violently, but her eyes were fixed on the man for a moment, as if she was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, he would suddenly leave.

The man walked briskly to the bookcase, took out the gold needle and a few pills from the wooden box, covered the wooden box again, took the silver candlestick, walked back to the bedside, opened a row of gold needles casually, poured some medicinal wine and smeared it on the woman's temples, and slowly put the head of the gold needle on top of the flickering candle flame, and roasted it with an external flame.

For a long time, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and his bony knuckles were sandwiched with two golden needles, and at the same time twisted into the jade pillow point and Chengguang point on the top of the woman's hair.

"Master, you say...... If this method is useless even now...... What should I do? ”

The woman's desolate and mournful voice slowly sounded in her ears.

The man was stunned, the golden needle in his hand was slightly oblique, and a dazzling light flashed under the flickering candle flame, cold and faint.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this problem, but he has a headache after thinking too much, the only exquisite pearl in the world no longer exists, what else can be done to completely eradicate the cold?

It seems that there is no more.

If you have to say it, then there is another method that will never fail, that is, whenever the cold attacks, he uses his pure yang internal power to help him dispel the cold.

But this is not suitable for a man and a woman, and whenever the cold is warded off, the hand must rest on the woman's breast, and the abdomen - something that can only happen between the closest people, as he once did when he helped another woman to cure a cold.

Even he didn't understand how he could use this method to ward off the cold for her when she didn't have much contact with that woman at that time—even Cheng'er, who had known her for many years, had never done such a thing.

Is it just because she is his titular princess?

It doesn't seem to be.