Xiao Ci didn't feel cold, but a snowflake fell on his eyelashes, and a breath blocked his vision, and in just a moment, he came back to his senses.

Glancing back at the team behind him, he pulled the reins and said in a deep voice: "Is everything arranged?" ”

"Don't worry, master, it's all arranged", Yan Kuan said: "There is news from Changling, General Cheng is already making preparations, there is the aftermath of Jiang Erye in Dian Prefecture, Feng Jing is a person who understands current affairs, and he covers very well." ”

"Master, do you want to go to Beijing first?"

Glancing at him, Xiao Ci raised his eyebrows: "Why did this king enter Beijing first?" ”

Yan Kuan choked: "......"

Doesn't your subordinates see that you are thinking about the princess very much, and you don't want to be miserable all day long, and you want to go back to meet the princess as soon as possible?

But Yan Kuan couldn't figure out Xiao Ci's thoughts, and smiled.

Suddenly, there was a sound behind him, and the two of them looked back together, and Yan Kuan immediately shouted: "Stop!" ”

Seeing Ren Zhiping fall from the carriage, his face was sallow, as if he had been abused, he raised his hand and said weakly: "Lord Wang, when will we arrive, Weichen can't do it...... Vomit......!! ”

glanced at him sympathetically, Yan Kuan was no longer surprised by this kind of scene along the way, he beckoned: "Carry Lord Ren up, let's speed up." ”

Ren Zhiping vomited out all his internal organs, he collapsed on the ground, let the two rude guards pick him up left and right, and was about to be thrown into the carriage, he was dying: "I beg the prince to return to Beijing and say good things for Weichen in front of the emperor, Weichen is grateful." ”

Xiao Ci: "Hurry." ”

"Lord Wang—" Ren Zhiping was still calling behind him, and with a muffled sound, he was thrown in without pity.

Yan Kuan held back a smile and hurried to go immediately, and the heavy snow fell on the shoulders of his master, dyeing his whole person with a layer of faint color, as quiet as a fairy.

"Master, Second Master Jiang is really not ambiguous at all."

Xiao Ci: "Hmm. ”

Realizing that his master was not in high spirits and was not interested in these trivial matters, Yan Kuan quietly shut up.

To say that Ren Zhiping is also miserable, he finally realized that something was wrong, and thought about going to the mine to fight with Xiao Ci.

In the end, he didn't even go out of the gate of the Taishou Mansion, Wang Jiangchong casually clicked a few words from his subordinates, Ren Zhiping didn't get out of bed for three days, and he was "seriously ill", which can be described as very miserable.

Delay and delay he didn't even see the face of the keel, think about it carefully, he came to Dian Zhou with the emperor's order, but he was happy in Taishou Mansion for a month, and Ren Zhiping's pores all over his body exploded!

When he saw Xiao Ci for the first time, he was sneered.

Ren Zhiping, whose head was hanging from the knife, was afraid that as soon as Xiao Ci returned to Beijing, he would sue himself in front of Xiao Shengyuan, and it would not be a pity for him to die...... Thinking about it, along the way, Lord Ren became more and more seriously ill.

There were no people on the official road all the way, and after a quarter of an hour, the snow had been thickly paved, and the carriage passed slowly, pressing out deep ruts, Yan Kuan followed behind Xiao Ci, and saw that the master had no intention of avoiding the wind and snow.

Looking at the direction of returning to Beijing, feeling the warmth in his chest, only Xiao Ci himself knows what kind of "return to the heart like an arrow" is a thousand scrolls, and the tormenting feelings often flow for a long time, just like at this moment, he especially misses a person, and thinks about it to the bone.

The keel followed behind the convoy, the inner and outer three layers were guarded by people, Xiao Ci didn't bother to take a look, anyway, it was fake, he knew it. All this is just for Xiao Shengyuan to see.

From the time he left Beijing to the present, there has never been a shortage of people around him, one after another who are not afraid of death, trying to grab a little handle from him.

How can it be done with a few wastes, it makes people feel more and more that this is a joke.

There was no hurry here, but Mu An, who was far away in Jiufangju, sneezed twice in succession.

Octagon immediately said "oops": "Did Miss get windy in the morning?" ”

Touching the tip of his itchy nose, Mu An put down the letter in his hand and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm afraid someone is thinking about me." ”

With a "flutter", Bajiao laughed out loud, and Lisuo's Wei Mu An changed to a cup of hot tea and deliberately quipped: "That must be the prince thinking about Miss." ”

Mu An has no skin and no face: "I think so." ”

She believes that all love is a two-way street, and while she misses Xiao Ci every day, Xiao Ci must also be thinking about herself, and wait, they will be able to meet.

Qing Jian came out of the room where Qing Xian was recuperating, and didn't care about anything else: "Miss, Qing Xian is awake." ”

Mu An immediately stood up: "I'll go and see." ”

Qing Xian once thought that she would not be able to survive this time, she had already touched the threshold of the Hades Palace, she had been in a coma for many days, her divine consciousness had become void for a while, and what happened in the end, she didn't know.

It took two days to have a little consciousness intermittently, she heard the cold crashing sound, and even smelled a strange smell, feeling that something had been swimming on her, pulling her back from the brink of death little by little, and she woke up.

As a killer, he has a natural intuitive feeling for death, Qing Xian's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he was still alive, Qing Jian didn't respond to her for a long time, so she went to find Mu An.

As soon as they came in, they saw Qingxian sitting up with a wooden expression, and they were about to get out of bed, their bodies were stiff, and they were about to fall headlong with a sturdy knot, Qingjian panicked, and went over to take the person into his arms: "Qingxian!" ”

Mu An used the system to do a simple check on Qingxian at close range.

System: "Vital signs gradually return to normal. ”

Breathing a sigh of relief, he motioned for Qing Jian to help Qing Xian up, Mu An touched her forehead, and said seriously: "Qing Xian, wake up, you're fine." ”

The cloudy pupils tightened, and Qing Xian moved slightly.

Qing Jian said: "You have been in a coma for too long, it is the young lady who will ...... you After being rescued, Qingyun and the others are fine, they are all safe now, and everyone is worried about you. ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay", Qingxian felt that someone had stuffed a handful of straw into her throat, and she couldn't speak, she looked up in confusion, stared at Mu An in a daze for a long time, and tears suddenly welled up: "Miss, are you back?" ”

Mu Anxin was sour and hugged him: "Yes, I'm back." ”

Qingxian: "I'm sorry, we didn't guard the Baicaotang, Miss, the Baicaotang is gone, someone wants to frame us, I must find these people out, cramp and peel the skin." ”

Thinking of the life and death scene that could not be controlled, Qingxian hated it to the bone, became emotional, lowered her head and couldn't stop coughing, Mu An hurriedly helped her to calm down, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, Baicaotang will come back, and the people behind the scenes will not have a good time, leave the rest to me to deal with, you can take care of your injuries." ”

Biting his lip, Qingxian shook his head stubbornly: "Miss just orders." ”

Mu An couldn't cry or laugh: "You are like this, what else can I tell you to do, taking care of your body is the most important thing." ”

Qingxian nodded tearfully.

"Take good care of her."

After coming out, the snow still showed no signs of stopping, and Qing Jian looked solemn: "Miss, Qingxian is fine, are we going to wait next?" ”

Mu An lowered his head: "How is Zhao Ying's side?" ”

"Don't eat or drink, make a fuss about asking Miss to let her out", Qing Jian frowned: "I think something is wrong with her." ”

"Naturally something is wrong with her, go, I'll go see her poison."

Being able to transfer the poison that was unique to the medical room to Zhao Ying, and to make this dead husband, innocent and humiliated proprietress willing to come to her, Mu Anke is becoming more and more curious.

Although Zhao Ying was imprisoned, Mu An did not embarrass her, the room was baked warm, everything was available, here, it was much more comfortable than the Imperial Cake Pavilion where she could not be stable at all times, but at this moment, the pain of poison trampled on all the good life, Zhao Ying curled up in pain, she was not deeply poisoned, but where is this poison and ordinary poison.

Taking out the antidote that Mu An had fed to herself in front of the public in her arms, Zhao Ying gritted her teeth and hid it again, there was only one like this, she had to find a way to send it out, and she must not eat it.

Looking at the flesh and blood blurred forearm visible to the naked eye, Zhao Ying was out of sight and out of mind, she staggered to get up, and before she could stand firmly, the door was vigorously pushed open, she was stunned in place, and when she saw the indifferent face that came in, she knelt down with a "poof", and her knee was afraid that it was broken.

Mu An suddenly accepted this bow, without blinking his eyes, he glanced around the room and sat down expressionlessly.

Zhao Ying almost crawled over, eager to kneel and lick: "The princess let me go back, I have a humble status, I shouldn't stay here." ”

Mu An hooked the corners of his lips: "Is the palace not comfortable enough, what are you doing in such a hurry, are you going out to meet someone or ......?"

Mu An meant something, and Zhao Ying was excited, sobbing: "No, no." ”

"Has anyone told you that your acting skills are clumsy."

Zhao Ying: "I don't understand what the princess means. ”

"Don't understand?" With a chuckle, Mu An said: "From the moment you knelt at the gate of the palace, you should think of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, the palace is not a place where people can come and leave if they want to, if you don't want to see blood, you don't have to wait until the evening, now tell everything you know." ”

"If you say that, I'll spare your life."

Looking at Mu An in astonishment, Zhao Ying didn't know how much truth she said, she just shook her head: "What the hell is the princess talking about, my husband is dead, I have a stigma on my back, and I have to come down to ask the princess to come to the rescue, I am already grateful, how can it be ...... It is related to what praying mantis and yellow finches. ”

Mu An: "Then where did the poison come from?" ”

Zhao Ying's heart jumped in a panic: "I don't know, it may be that I was sorting out my husband's relics yesterday and accidentally got it." ”

Qing Jian raised her eyes, the cold sword was already hanging on Zhao Ying's neck, and she said coldly: "Didn't you say that you were infected with the epidemic, how do you know that it is poison?" ”

Zhao Ying was so frightened that she couldn't speak, the panic in her eyes exposed all her emotions, and she knew that her chess piece was useless.

Mu An got up, her chin was lifted with snow-white fingers, and she looked at each other coldly: "I know that you and your husband are in love, but now that he is dead, don't you want to avenge him at all?" ”

Think, Zhao Ying dreams of it.

She looked up blankly, her face wet with warm tears, and she said in a dumb voice: "Princess, I think." ”