"Peace and ......"

Looking at Yingying's eyes full of hope was a little hesitant, Ashin's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of gloom. Recalling the appearance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince when he left the East Palace desperately, his already uneasy heart became even more nervous.

"Yes, peace and security!" Yingying nodded slightly, a smile flashed in her tears, and her tone became more firm.

"But... But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now missing! The whole heart was filled with worries about the safety of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and Ashin blurted out without thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, he finally spoke, Yingying was instantly stunned, she blocked his unobstructed mouth, and subconsciously looked around a few times, took a deep breath, and then asked in a panic: "His Royal Highness the Prince...?" ”

The wind and snow were miserable, almost swallowing his reason, Ashin was a little afraid, fortunately there were no pedestrians in front of the Fengchen Mansion at this time, this matter is very important, if the gangsters learn the whereabouts of the prince, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos tonight! Time is urgent, seeing Yingying's surprised look, he attached his cheek to her ear, and said eagerly: "His Royal Highness is not in the East Palace at this time, he changed into a prisoner costume and went to the dead slave prison, at this moment it is estimated that he has been mixed into the dead slaves, but the dead slave prison has just been in chaos not long ago, and at this time the thieves raided Julong City again, I'm afraid, at this moment, His Royal Highness the Prince is more auspicious!" ”

"You said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was mixed in with the dead slaves at this time!?" Yingying's eyes froze, trying to verify what Ashin said.

"I tried to dissuade him again and again, but His Highness insisted on going, and his life could not be violated, and he did not dare to speak out. Tonight was an eventful night, I didn't worry about His Highness, so I secretly followed, who knows, to the vicinity of the dead slave prison, its terrain is complicated, I completely lost the trace of His Royal Highness, all helpless, can only return in vain, who knows, not long after, the dead slave prison will be chaotic. Before leaving, His Royal Highness firmly instructed no one to tell anyone about this matter, and now the situation is becoming more and more complicated, I am afraid that this matter will endanger the safety of the prince, so I came to find the prince to help! ”

Ashin then explained, his tone full of self-reproach and worry.

"Childe and His Royal Highness are brothers-in-law, life and death for more than ten years, although tonight Childe ruthlessly gave His Highness a broken robe, but how can the blood thicker than water family affection and life and death and the meaning of the same will be broken? If he hears that His Highness is in danger, he will definitely try his best to save him! ”

He has watched Gongzi and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince grow up together since he was a child, and the relationship between the two brothers has always been very good, although the rumors of Gongzi's love for beautiful men have spread in the palace, and the entire royal family has avoided them, but His Royal Highness does not care about these remarks in the palace at all, and they always cherish each other by thinking of the friendship of brothers. Ashin has always believed in this, and if he wants to say that Childe no longer thinks about his old feelings, he will definitely not believe it.

In the past ten years, the prince has always secretly let himself pay attention to His Royal Highness's every move, and truthfully sent the prince's situation to the Pingwang Mansion, from the prince's joys and sorrows, diet and daily life, to the daily government and the secrets of the East Palace, all of which are missing.

Even after the prince of Fengchen Mansion refused to open the door, he would truthfully inform him of the prince's movements, everything is as the agreement says, "the master and servant are different, and the heart is the same rock", guarding His Royal Highness is the guardian of the prince, only if they are well in their lives, he and Yingying will have no regrets in this life.

The worry in his heart was like the snow in front of the stairs accumulating deeper and deeper, and a hot tear slipped down like a meteor and disappeared into the depths of the snow, and Ashin completely lost his temper.

"Ashin! You go back to the East Palace immediately, and wait for the news of His Royal Highness the Prince, if His Royal Highness returns safely, he will definitely send the news to the Fengchen Mansion," Yingying's cold eyes suddenly looked at Ashin, and said extremely seriously, and her tone was very cold

It's cold, and it makes people tremble a little when they hear it. Looking at his secretly drooping eyes, she subconsciously took his hand and hurriedly added: ", report that it is safe, so as not to worry the childe." ”

Seeing her so anxious, Ah Xinxin was suddenly very moved, he knew that they had never forgotten those promises.

He suddenly remembered those days in Mocang, every time the prince was punished by the monarch of Mocang, Yingying always ran into the palace as soon as possible to report to him, in order to ask His Highness to come to his rescue; When His Royal Highness was still young, those scheming princes always tried their best to persecute him, and Childe always appeared in front of him as soon as possible to protect him, all because Childe sent himself to accompany him in secret.

Now seeing the original situation again, he immediately dispelled the idea of seeing Gongzi in person, and he believed Yingying: "That's fine." He stared at her with conviction, his gaze even more determined.

Tonight, Julong City is facing an unprecedented catastrophe, and the two of them can fight side by side again, and they have more confidence in their hearts.

Time was tight, tightening the cloak on his body, Ashin turned around and looked at the official road to the east again, but he was a little reluctant in his heart. However, he knew that Donggong was still waiting for him, and he couldn't delay any longer, stepping on the heavy snow, not looking back, and suddenly speeding up his pace.

Standing in the vast wind and snow, looking at Ashin's departing figure, she suddenly turned her head and rushed up the steps, and when she came down, she held an umbrella in her hand, ignoring the relaxation of the snow, and took a few steps in a row, chasing after the official road: "Ashin!" ”

He thought it was an auditory hallucination caused by the sound of the wind and snow, but after all, he couldn't help the impulse in his heart and turned back. In her surprised eyes, her lonely shadow in the past was embedded in a snowstorm, and she looked weak. The ice-jade face was frozen red, and the green silk turned into white hair. couldn't stop the doubts in his heart, and just wanted to ask her, but saw her push the umbrella in her hand in front of her.

"It's snowing right now, take it with you!" Her voice was stiff, but it sounded like a ring.

"We are slaves, how can we not suffer from rain, snow, wind and frost, this bit of hardship has long been accustomed to it." Ashin pursed his lips and smiled faintly, then waved his hand and persuaded, "Go back quickly!" Your Highness's safety depends on you! ”

"Slaves are also people, don't always treat yourself as a slave in the days to come!"

Holding his hands from under the cloak and placing the umbrella firmly in his palms, she moved so fast that before he could really react, she quickly left.

Ashin stood in the snow in a daze, holding the umbrella and looking at her flickering back, the snow falling all over her shoulders, a little heavy. The wind and snow swept wildly, and the outline of the wind and dust mansion gradually blurred in his eyes......

The dim and long light shadow is refracted on the carved siding, lining the huge inner hall to be extraordinarily quiet, the golden flower branches are floating in the blurred light and shadow, floating secretly, a wisp of requiem incense is endless, the wisps are silent, quietly spread on the heart, the blue field and jade, the golden hook and ring, half a ...... All shrouded in tenderness.

The tent covers the world, the candle flame is swaying, and the shadows are flying, and the spring and autumn are startled several times. The plain white robe is as beautiful as jade, and the tassels are affectionate and slightly light; The gorgeous brocade robe is soft and lingering, and the golden silk dragon is shining. They flew down on the cheek futon, and they were enchanted by the intoxicating incense.

The steps of the clouds and water, from the main hall to the entrance of the inner hall. Half of the carved red lacquer door was half hidden, and the two little servants carried a very thick quilt from the door, their movements were extremely careful, and when they saw the warbler, they just nodded indifferently to show respect, and walked to the corridor

, the pace only quickened slightly, and went to the back garden.

The sight that fell in the depths was withdrawn, and the warbler lowered her eyes and closed the door to enter. She quickly walked to the couch, slowly helped Childe's leaning body up, picked up a cup of tea at hand and put it to Childe's mouth, and served carefully.

The throat slid violently, Mo Cangwuchen was obsessed for a long time, relieved a few short breaths, and then sat up straight, and his thin lips trembled: "Ming'er, find a few more sturdy ones..."

He didn't open his eyes to see the warbler, he just closed his eyes to recuperate, and under the shadow of the dim lamp, the cicadas were lying deeply.

Hearing Childe say such words again, Yingying eagerly dissuaded: "No, Childe, Yingying begs Childe to stop torturing himself like this." ”

Mo Cangchen suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there was a long dead silence. The heavy arms deliberately bypassed the help of the warbler, Mo Cangwuchen sat up straight, and straightened the brocade robe that was not hidden, and the pattern of the golden silk dragon was completely revealed. "It's already night, why did you leave the house?"

Hearing Gongzi's cold questioning, Yingying hurriedly rushed to the couch and knelt at his feet, with nowhere to escape: "Back to Gongzi, it's Ashin..."

Some words were obviously in a hurry to tell them, but at this moment they were like a fish in her throat, and all of a sudden in her mind was only the heavy snow that was swept by the wind.

"Ashin came here late at night, but because of the prince?" A pair of eyes are like a dead pool, dim, but very sharp, and the tone of the words is extremely cold.

Yingying knew that in front of the child, she couldn't lie. Others say that he is a dissolute and unruly man, but they don't know that his wisdom is different from ordinary people, and many things can't escape his eyes.

In the past, she forced her son to cut off the past, but now she hesitated, should she say or not say the news that the prince fell into slavery and his whereabouts are unknown? Her eyes, which were no longer bright after her mistake, sank again and again.

"Warbler!"

There was only a loud thunderclap that frightened her to raise her panicked eyes and shrug her shoulders. When facing the fierce eyebrows of the son, her heartbeat was dead for a moment!

Under the coercion, her eyebrows twisted, the panic in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and she arched her hand, as if she was obeying the order: "Hui Gongzi, there is no owner in the East Palace at this time, and the prince is mixed into the dead slaves, and he is still missing." ”

A few words, the voice is pleasant, as if listening to a joke. Mo Cangwuchen's eyebrows and eyes were twisted together, first for a long time, and then he grinned wildly, and a pair of sword eyebrows were as cold as knives, tightly intersecting. "The dignified Prince of Mocang! Mixed in with the Dead Slaves? Hahahaha......"

The sudden sound of wild laughter was like a claw, grabbing her heart.

She arched her hand and said: "Please decide!" ”

Mo Cangwuchen stared at his eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: "Tomorrow, this country should also be in chaos." ”

The warbler didn't know what it meant, and I didn't know how to interface when I landed, and the atmosphere quieted down, only to hear the wind and snow outside the window, as if thousands of troops were overwhelming, and the wind and clouds were rising, and everything was about to rest.

"A quick letter, quickly spread this secret to Mo Cangwuji's hands." The gloomy eyes stared at him for a long time, his throat slid suddenly, and he slowed down his voice and said coldly: "Tonight, I want him to die!" ”

The halberd seemed to pierce the tip of the heart, and the warbler suddenly raised her head, looking at the unfamiliar face of the prince in incomprehensibility, and her eyes suddenly changed!

The voice killed the carbine, and the unbelievable tone was like blood hanging from the tip of the knife, and every word was heartbreaking! Dripping!