The princess didn't reply, just looked outside, the muscles in the corners of her eyes contracted slightly, even if she had no heart, but it was her own son, how could she be ruthless.

The water steward walked into the study with a little urgency: "Lord Wang, the young master has just left the house." ”

Shui Zhuwen was still dressed in filial piety, and after hearing the words of the water steward, there were a few more wrinkles between his eyebrows, and he asked, "The matter on the day of the old lady's accident has been investigated clearly." ”

The water steward shook his head: "The only people in the room that day were indeed the princess and the old lady, the princess and the young master were all outside, and it was impossible for outsiders to enter, but the disappearance of the princess was also very strange, and no one saw the princess come out." ”

This is indeed a strange thing, the key is that no one knows what the old lady said to the princess until now.

"Send more people out to find the princess, and I will write to the emperor to withdraw the imperial list." Shui Zhuwen waved his hand to let the water steward go out, and now no one knows what happened to the road, and the princess left probably because of this incident, and someone in the Shui family has already paid the price for her.

After dawn, Bixia got up and looked at the sun that began to rage again, it has been hot recently, and I don't know how long it will be hot.

Red Sleeves wasn't there, probably looking for something to eat, Bixia looked around and walked inside with Xue'er.

An Zhiyu waited for Bi Xia to go over there before sitting up, looking at Bi Xia's back, turning the wrench on his finger, his eyes were deep.

The sound of horses came from a short distance, and he turned back to see the three men stopped in front of him, and one of them, a young man, jumped off his horse and asked, "Have you ever seen this girl?" ”

The waterboat on the high horse, wearing a golden mask, looked at the man under the horse carefully, his gaze paused for a moment on his fingers, and when he looked up at him, his eyes were already scrutinized.

When An Zhiyu saw the woman in the painting, he was distracted for a moment, how similar this expression was to the woman, the person who painted the painting must know her well.

He shook his head, not telling them what he meant: "I'm just passing by, and I've never seen anyone pass through here." ”

Hearing the man's answer, the waterboat took the reins of the horse and galloped away, and the pillar also mounted and left with the other man.

Bisha came back only to see the back of the galloping horse, and saw the man wake up, and saw Red Sleeves come back.

"Childe, there is a small town not far ahead, let's go over now."

Bi Xia nodded, but An Zhiyu suddenly spoke: "Where can the two sons take An with them." His face was still pale, and there was a strong sense of powerlessness in his words.

Bi Xia squinted slightly, as if she wanted to find out what was wrong, but in the end she didn't think of anything, just glanced at Red Sleeves and walked forward: "Red Sleeves, take this son with you, and leave when he is well." ”

She frowned slightly, these words were not what she wanted to say, why did she blurt them out?

The red sleeves were displeased, went over to support An Zhiyu, and said coolly: "Let's go!" ”

An Zhiyu hooked her lips and looked at the shadow in front of her, she would not escape from her palm.

The waterboat went all the way to the dark night, and when he entered the door, he was full of kingly breath, sat on his exclusive seat, looked at the various hall masters below, and said in a dumb voice: "Hall Master Shen, can that incident have a result?" ”

The young master in white waved the folding fan in his hand and let his subordinates hand over the things in their hands to him: "Door master, the folding fan boy has only begun to appear on the rivers and lakes in recent years, and his master A and B Zhenren have not gone down the mountain for decades, but they have some connections with your master." ”

Master? The Easy King? The jade flute tapped on the palm, and the face under the mask became a little more elegant, and continued to ask, "Have you found out his identity?" ”

Shen Tianhe, a young man in white, shook his head: "Door master, I think the housekeeper or prince of the Water Mansion will know about this matter, and I can only know that the person who sent the folding fan son up the mountain back then was the housekeeper of the Water Mansion, and the real person A and B accepted him and looked at the face of the water prince." ”

Father, Uncle Shui, the water boat waved them down, it seems that the father really knows the identity of the bitter son of the Dao, not only that, but also the identity of the son of the folding fan.

The family is ruined, the family is ruined!

He got up suddenly and called Shen Tianhe back: "Go and find out what happened in Jingzhou City thirteen years ago." ”

Shen Tianhe was very strange about such a boss, but he didn't ask the reason for the rules, he just did what he should do.

Turning around and looking at the huge central hall painting, if this thing is really what he thinks, his father is guilty of defrauding the king. He knew the identity of the bitter son, but he didn't tell the imperial uncle, even the last time the imperial uncle came to Jingzhou City, the father didn't say it, what was still hidden here, what he had to wait for was Shen Tianhe's answer.

The town is much more lively than the wilderness, Red Sleeves found a tavern to take them in, although they hated An Zhiyu in every way, but the princess had an order, and she could only help him to go with her.

I don't know if Lu Dao was brought out by the waterboat, eating in the tavern, she doesn't like to be in the hall, but fortunately there is a private room here, and the red sleeves are her habit of knowing Lu Dao, and she has already booked a private room.

An Zhiyu looked at Bi Xia, her gestures were extravagant, but sometimes she also gave people a sense of approachability, which was a very contradictory sense of existence.

Bi Xia was uncomfortable by his staring, and said with displeasure: "Why is Childe staring down like this." "It was like being wrapped around the neck by a snake, and it was a suffocating sensation that she had since she was in the woods.

It's just that she tragically found that she wanted to ignore him and let him fend for himself, but it was difficult, and some words were always said when she didn't understand it.

Soon after, Xiao Er served the food, looking at the three good-looking sons, they almost hit the door, and the red sleeves sneered: "Don't go quickly." ”

The peculiar coldness in her voice made Xiao Er stop for more, turn around and run away.

Bi Xia chuckled: "If you don't change your temper, I'm afraid something will happen in the future." She glanced at the red sleeves meaningfully, there were outsiders here, and she didn't say the words "I can't get married".

Red Sleeves naturally understood what Bi Xia meant, they had said this kind of thing many times these days, so they didn't care, they just said lightly: "Red Sleeves is just responsible for protecting the son, so I haven't thought about it." ”

This answer was again, and Bixia sighed a little helplessly: "Why do you need to be like this? ”

She knew that this was the old lady's order, and it was also a mission she had to perform, but she didn't like this feeling of others because she had been lonely all her life, maybe she could find a wishful husband for her.

Thinking like this, her heart was let go!