The night of early winter was terrifyingly cold, and the candle-lit hall was also full of forest, and the guards on duty at night were so cold that they didn't dare to take a breath of air.

''Bastard thing! ’’

With a violent roar, the objects on the case were instantly swept to the ground and smashed everywhere.

''Kun Mo is angry! ’’

Kanji didn't care about the tea on his body, and quickly knelt down on the spot.

''What does Jiaoda mean that there is no supervision, what about the prince?'' Didn't he just fly a few days ago and spread a book saying that he was preparing a recipe? ''In the past few days, I have received this kind of excerpt in the open and in the dark, not one by one, and the piles and piles are directly pointing at the prince and misleading the country, isn't this a slap in the face of Kunmo? It's no wonder Kunmo is so angry.

"It's true that the prince has come back from the book, but you forget, this was more than a month ago, and there has been no news, and I have even heard of ......."

''Go on!'' ’’

''Say, saying that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was urged too tightly, and encountered an avalanche on the way to collect medicine, and his life and death were uncertain! Seeing Kun Mo's increasingly gloomy face, Kanji choked on his stomach with some words, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally mustered up his courage.

''These people are just talking, don't they want to die?'' Kunmo was furious.

Kanji secretly weighed Kunmo's expression and added, "Actually, it's no wonder that others speculate that His Highness has indeed never replied......''

Hearing this, Kun Mo was also pondering for a while, and after calming down for a while, he waved his hand and commanded.

''Go, call me Sunfall!'' ’’

''Yes!'' Finally, it was the "Disaster to the East", and Kanji also breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the East Palace non-stop.

After a while, the people were brought.

Kun Mo squinted, staring at the long figure at the bottom of the stairs, which was as indistinguishable as the prince, and slowly bowed down with the courtesy of the monarch and ministers.

''Sunfall, I've seen Kunmo. ’’

‘‘……’’

After a moment of silence.

After a long time, it was Kun Mo who couldn't hold back and tapped his finger bones, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know why Gu summoned you?" ’’

Sunfall fell to his knees with his face buried in his face, and only when he heard this did he get up and calmly respond.

''Back to Kunmo's words, Sunfall, know.'' ’’

''You! Kun Mo knew that Sunfall had always been ice and snow smart, and he must have expected it a long time ago, but he didn't expect him to admit it so easily.

"Since you know why you don't spread it as soon as possible, isn't it that you have been in this palace for a long time and your brain is not bright, and you have forgotten your original mission?" ’’

Sunfall silently tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his smile was a little mocking.

Mission?

Yes, this prince's skin has been in it for a long time, and he has forgotten what kind of goods he is? His fate was bound to someone as early as six years ago, the prince was born, he was born, the prince died, he died, how could he forget? How dare you forget?

''Sunfall doesn't dare. ''

''Don't dare?'' Kun Mo sneered, "I see that you are very bold, you have learned to make your own decisions in the past few years, go to kneel outside the main hall, if there is no news for a day, you will not be allowed to get up for a day!" ’’

''Yes!'' ''The sunset receded silently.

The cold winter wind hit, and the knife blew on people's faces, and it was cold to the bones.

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In the early morning of the second day, when the hundred officials admonished. They were all startled by the stiff back of the temple door.

It's freezing and it's freezing, and someone is kneeling outside like this and suffering from the cold? If it weren't for the fact that the man's mouth was still hot, he would have thought it was already a corpse.

Pity is pitiful, people come and go just far away, and no half of them come forward to ask.

Who let him offend the most undeserved person, just a pariah, and the punishment is light.

''Lord! ’’

At this moment, a delicate maid hurried over with a cloak on her head, and when she saw such a scene, her throat choked and she couldn't speak.

''Lord, what's going on, I just got the news......''

Sunfall was thinly dressed, and his blood-red robe was covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost, and he smacked his white lips, and his voice was too weak to be heard.

Yuki was distressed, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and untied his cloak and draped it over his shrunken back.

''I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!'' ''Sunfall struggled to speak.

''How can it be okay!'' Yuki couldn't help but raise his voice, "I've heard it all, it's all His Royal Highness the Prince's business, Kun Mo is to blame on you!" Lord, it's been so hard......'

''Enough, where are you supposed to be, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense here?'' Get back! ''Sunfall hoarsely spoke, glanced at Yuki, and said word by word.

''Youmu is not going anywhere, Yumu is here to accompany the Lord, live and die with you!'' ’’

''Oh, what a master-servant relationship! ‘’

When the two were at a stalemate, they were seen by Fuqiu Yang, who was passing by the scattered dynasty, and couldn't help but laugh.

''His Royal Highness the Third Prince. Yuki got up and saluted, but this time he took the initiative to stand far away, so he naturally avoided it.

As soon as Sunfall looked up, he saw that the door of the palace was closed heavily, and the courtiers were scattered unconsciously.

Fuqiuyang's red face seemed to be in a good mood, and he took the initiative to reach out to remove the frost flowers from Sunfall's head, and leaned closer and whispered in a voice that only each other could hear.

''What to pretend, shouldn't you be happier than anyone else if he's gone?'' ’’

Sunfall turned sideways without a trace, and only asked lightly.

''Isn't it you?'' ’’

''What?'' ''Floating Hill Yang's hand fell into the air, and he didn't react for a while.

I said, "Did you do this?" ’’

When Fuqiu Yang heard this, he lowered his sword eyebrows, pinched his chin with one hand, and laughed angrily.

''Heh, what kind of attitude are you questioning me?'' Don't say that this has nothing to do with me, even if I really did it, how much cleaner can you be than me? Don't forget, who took the initiative to find me to form an alliance with me to deal with Fuqiuao, why, this is not admitted? ’’

Sunfall was slightly stunned by this, but he was blocked without the slightest room for rebuttal, he was usually the most fearless of his tongue, but now he had no reason to refute a few words, because what Fuqiu Yang said was true.

On the birthday banquet that day, it was not that he plucked Fuqiu Yang in advance to make a move on the "snow and deer chasing the deer" that was about to be used as a birthday gift, if it wasn't for the fact that the painting was fake, the crime of "great rebellion and unfilial piety" would naturally lead to disaster and fall on the head of the real "Danqing Holy Hand".

''Why, that's speechless?'' Ukiqiu Yang shook his hand and sneered.

''You'd better bless my cheap brother to come back soon, or you'll have to be ready to bury him, even if you're lucky enough not to freeze to death.'' ’’

''What is fake is what is fake, and it will never be on the table.'' ’’

Fuqiu Yang sighed, as if in pity, leaving a red dress alone and lost his soul.