Volume 1 The Wind Rises in Qin Huai Chapter 027 There is no plan for this

"Smack!"

The chains off his feet were violently split. Li Sang Fengyu simply retracted the sword into its scabbard, preparing to take it away.

The white bait that flew from a distance pushed the woman to the ground, followed by a series of gasps.

Before Li Sang Fengyu, who fell to the ground, could react, there was a sudden sound of whips in the distance!

Jiang Li and Bai Bai's eyes were cold, knowing that this matter was not good, and the figure of the wind man had already flashed around the corner at this time.

Bai Bait's eyes swept over the big cage, and he immediately pulled up the cage and slammed it on Li Sang Fengyu, and then sat on it, pressing it hard.

At the same time, he simply sat on the ground, and his broken leg cuffs were tightly hidden.

"What are you doing?"

The patrol Fengren arrived quickly, and the two prisoners in front of him sat calmly.

Bai Bait and Jiang Li suddenly looked at each other, obviously not thinking of a reason.

"Flower viewing."

"Moon-watching."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the answer was only one word apart, and the distinction couldn't be higher.

Did these two prisoners take them for fools? Yes, they are fools, and the wind people seem to be confused.

“……”

It may be that the signature action has become a habit, and without saying a word, the wind man raised his whip and prepared to draw it on the two.

"You're lazy! Don't you want to die? A familiar voice came.

Bai Bait looked at it, it turned out to be Wang Fu, this guy really came back.

"You two idiots, are you looking for death? Do you dare to be lazy under the nose of the military master? Comfortable life? Too long? Wang Fu's two cannibalistic eyes went from staring at the general to the white bait, and then turned to the wind man, and the two eyebrows had already bent down, "Master Jun, why bother you with these two fools, just teach you a lesson." ”

Wang Fuwei reluctantly stretched out his hand, carefully put the whip in the hand of the wind man in the palm of his hand, carefully disposed of it, and looked up at the sky again: "Master Jun, this is the time when the sun is the most vicious, this land can't be shaded, let's change the land?" ”

Fengren also followed Wang Fu's gaze, looked up at the sky, and seemed to be reasonable, so he collected the whip and walked forward.

Seeing that the wind man walked away, the palm of the white bait was pinching gradually loosened, what kind of nonsense was Wang Fu talking about? The weather is already cold in the winter, who doesn't want to bathe in the warm sun? When he said this, White Bait almost fainted...... Fortunately, the group of wind people were stunned by the two of them just now, so dangerous, so dangerous......

Wang Fula stretched his neck, his round eyes stared straight at Fengren and walked away little by little, this heart was also very cool, he didn't expect Fengren to give him face like this, his identity seemed to have suddenly risen a notch. But what's even cooler is that Fang just took the opportunity to scold Bai Bait and Jiang Li didn't dare to let go of a fart, and he was finally relieved......

Jiang Li glanced at Bai Bait, raised his eyebrows, and Bai Bait seemed to realize something.

In the empty time, the two looked at each other and nodded, and before Wang Fu looked back, they flew away from the hand holding the white bait.

Hearing the sound of ankle chains, Wang Fu turned his head, and the two of them actually ran away! In front of me, a cage suddenly popped up!

Wang Fu was startled, and what was even more terrifying was that an unkempt woman got up from the ground, and the whole process was like watching a trick of changing people.

Li Sang Fengyu's annoyed eyes looked around blankly, the people she was looking for were actually gone!

"Girl, where did you come from?" Wang Fu looked at her slipperily, this woman's posture was really good if you looked closely.

Li Sang Fengyu searched for no result, and the urge to kill suddenly popped up in his heart!

Suddenly, she was gone. Wang Fu wanted to stretch out his hand to stop her, but looking at her sad expression when she left, he timidly withdrew his hand, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart: This mother-in-law is a ruthless character.

Wind and Dust House.

The door of the Fengchen Mansion was gently opened, and the sound of silk and bamboo outside the door faintly came, and beautiful tunes came one after another, and all kinds of musical instruments sounded in unison, mixed with singing. At this time, it was Shen Shi, and Qingbo Fang was already a lively scene.

The pavement of the Seongbo Workshop is extremely wide, and it has been spread out in the east and west directions. At this time, there are a lot of carriages and horses, the car is loaded with beautiful costumes, all kinds of hair buns are dazzling, even the dust that has been run over by the wheels has a faint aroma of fat powder, they are some local noble daughters, there are countless sedan chairs back and forth in the Fengchen Mansion every day, half of them are just to be able to wait for the opportunity to look at the master in the mansion. In order to be outstanding and different, they all tried their best to think about it.

Of course, there are also some men who boast of being better than Pan An, they are all dressed up bewitching and moving, coquettish and peerless, and those women either can't help but be overflowing with spring hearts, or hide their faces and be jealous and ashamed of themselves. Therefore, there is often such a grand scene here: the splendid costumes stretch for ten miles, like a sea of flowers in spring, vibrant, bright and moving. People outside are rumoring that Qingbo Fang has entered spring ahead of schedule.

Suddenly, the warbler came out of the door, the skirt was shining like snow, more like the moonlight slanting and flowing, the gait was more graceful and soft, the three thousand green silk was tied up with a hair band, the head was inserted into the butterfly hairpin, and a wisp of green silk hung down on the chest, without powder. Compared to those who are jeweled, the warbler is like a clear stream.

The flood of spring is flowing every day, and there is no novelty at all. Yingying retracted her gaze and raised her eyes to look at the official road to the east, the time was just right, and the person she was waiting for came.

A different sedan chair fell gently, the golden tassels falling on the sedan chair fluttered in the wind, and out of the sedan chair was the prince Mocang Mocang without a trace, and Ashin next to him also followed.

Yingying and the two guards guarding the door saluted, and after the salute, the former Yingying had retreated to the side at this time, welcoming His Royal Highness the Crown Prince into the palace, but today, she stood in place and did not make any concessions.

Seeing this, Ashin hurriedly made her eyes warn her to retreat, Yingying has always known etiquette and proportion, and today ......

Yingying didn't care about Ashin's eyes, just bent over and said to His Royal Highness the Prince: "His Royal Highness the Prince, my son-in-law has no guests today, please go back!" ”

Is the warbler crazy? No one in this world has dared to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince eat a closed door, Ashin was just about to speak, and asked without a trace.

"My second brother is infected with a cold?"

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, none."

"But I was punished by my father?"

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, none."

"But something tricky?"

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, none."

There have always been only three reasons why the second brother has not seen guests, and he has never encountered these three, but when he meets today, there is always none, is there still a hidden secret? Mo Cang put his hand behind his back, his expression changed darkly, and he doubted: "Second brother doesn't want to see guests?" Still don't want to see Hongu? ”

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, the prince has no opinions." The warbler bent even lower, never daring to raise her eyes.

In his impression, when Yingying saw him, he still saw his second brother, and his words and deeds were generous, but today's conversation was obscure, and he couldn't get an answer, and he couldn't let go. "Yingying, you look up and see the palace talking back."

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Son, no intention, see a guest." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not dare to disobey Yingying's orders, but she still had to tell him firmly, I hope he will not be embarrassed again.

The appointment at the time of Shen was agreed a few days ago, and when it came to the house, how could there be no reason not to see it? That's it, it's not about the warbler. Desert Traceless decided to go straight in.

Seeing this, Yingying took a step back: "His Royal Highness the Prince, if you really think about the prince, don't go against his wishes!" ”

"Is this his will?" Desert Traceless tried to confirm again.

"Yes, it's Childe's will!" Yingying replied word by word.

Seeing this, Ashin arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, there are many government affairs in the East Palace today, please go back."

Mo Cang looked at Fengchen Mansion without a trace, and there was hesitation in his eyes, and the eight words fell in his heart for a long time, and he said loudly: brotherhood, may you not forget. Then he turned and walked away.

"His Royal Highness the Prince," Yingying's eyes were dark, and she said coldly, "Recently, in Qingbo Fang, outside the Fengchen Mansion, there are infatuated women who are in love with their sons, wearing light gauze and thin skirts, dancing in the snow, and finally turning into white bones. ”

Mo Cang paused, and his heart was surging. Then he boarded the sedan chair and never looked back.

The royal family is brutal, deceitful, and fratricidal, but the second brother is unique and unstained, he has always believed in his second brother, and for more than ten years, he has never been suspicious. But today, unconsciously, he was suspicious. Perhaps because he has been fighting openly and secretly for too long, he has long been on the defensive and suspicious of many things. But, no matter what, he still believes in his second brother. Although the military book says that experience is very important, and once experience reaches its peak, it will form intuition, but he does not want to lose his original heart more than this.

The tassels fade away, leaving no trace.

The warbler retracted her gaze again, her stinging eyes curling with tears. The moment she finished speaking, her heart was like a knife, and she couldn't help but die. For the sake of her son, she finally made a choice.

Three days ago, she went to the sleeping palace of Mo Cang Wushuang, and in the past, Mo Cang Wushuang asked her to report on the daily situation of some of her son, and then told her to prevent her son and the prince from seeing each other. But this time, Mo Cang Wushuang didn't ask her to do anything, just put a bottle of poison in front of her, and said coldly, if Gongzi dared to do something against humanity again, she would poison Gongzi to death with her own hands. Obviously, since the time when Mo Cang Wushuang came to Fengchen Mansion in person, Mo Cang Wushuang knew about all the poisoning of the prince and her betrayal.

There was no punishment for her, but just one sentence was enough to make her miserable. Undoubtedly, the desert frost has prompted the poison in her heart.

She also knows very well that Mo Wushuang has always been ruthless, and her methods are even more insidious and vicious, she will definitely be able to do what she said!

And how could she see her son being poisoned by his own sister!

So she finally chose to save her son.

The warbler wiped away her tears and prepared to step into the door, but she was greeted by the dustless and dusty.

"Didn't he come?" Mo Cang asked in disappointment.

Ying Ying replied: "No." ”

Shen Shi made an appointment, it was said a few days ago, did he really forget? Mo Cang Wuchen stepped out of the mansion gate, looking at the official road to the east stupidly, looking at it, but he couldn't see the familiar scenery.

"Childe, His Highness is a punctual person, he has never been late, if he would have come, he has not appeared yet, and there has been no response, so he will not come again, don't you understand?" Yingying's words pierced her heart, and her words were like a poisonous snake, crawling into the cold hearts of the two.

"What about Ashin? Didn't Ashin send any news? Mo Cang Wuchen grasped the last hope, his eyes were shining and full of anticipation.

Yingying looked at the figure of Gongzi looking at him from afar, closed her eyes helplessly, and could no longer shed a single tear, at that moment, the blood in her whole body surged into her heart, and she immediately opened her eyes: "Your Highness has no response!" ”

There is nowhere to hide the answer, and the truth is like a tiger.

At this moment, the desert has long dried up with tears, and the wind is soft in the eyes, and the more miserable it is as far as the eye can see.

Is he really that ruthless?

Maybe he should have guessed it a long time ago, from the night he left from the ** couch without looking back, he should have guessed.

"The wind has an appointment, the flowers are not wrong, the years are like this, and they will never lose each other!"

Mo Cang Wuchen fell to the ground weakly along the pillar, the two peach blossom eyes were no longer luster, and a wry smile, I felt pity.

"The wind has an appointment, the flowers are right, heh... The wind has about ......"

In the middle of the night, the wind and dust mansion, the falling flower courtyard, the fire soared into the sky.