"Okay, Lingyue, don't you still believe me?" Miao Su pulled the corner of Lingyue's pink clothes, smiled, and said, "Bai Chengjin is the prince of the world, the prince of the East Palace, and the world will be his in the future." ”

"And me? An insignificant commoner, how could he be with me? ”

"But..."Lingyue lowered her eyelids, her clear eyes flashing.

The authorities were fascinated by bystanders, and Lingyue could see that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was extraordinary to the late girl. Otherwise, how could she, a slave like a slave like gravel, alarm the prince of the current dynasty and personally order her to be released from Huanshayuan?

"Well, don't worry. Either way, it's a great thing that you're back. ”

"After the Flower God Festival the day after tomorrow, I will definitely find a way to take you out of the Prince's Mansion!"

She looked at Lingyue fixedly, shook Lingyue's hand, and her dark eyes flashed through a mist that was as firm as iron.

In the past, Lingyue didn't dare to leave lightly, but now after the incident of Huanshayuan, she decided to follow Wansu.

Wherever she goes, Lingyue will be there!

For a lifetime, never give up!

"The Prince's Mansion is heavily guarded, how can we leave?" Lingyue was worried, "And the slave's father and mother..."

Lingyue was not only worried about how to leave the Prince's Mansion, she was more worried about whether her family would be implicated. She is alone, no matter what happens, it is not a pity.

But her family is very innocent, if she has suffered an unjustified disaster, how can she be at ease?

After a moment of silence, Miao Su groaned slightly, and said astringently:

"Lingyue, your father and mother have lived in the capital for many years, and they have deep roots. Now I'm getting older. ”

"Filial piety comes first, and you and I can't be implicated because of you."

"No!" Lingyue knew what Miao Su meant, and shook her head firmly.

"When the slave and maid were most isolated and helpless in Huanshayuan, it was the master who lit a light in the dark world of the slave and maid."

"Since then, Lingyue has decided that if she has the opportunity in the future, she will definitely follow her master, even if she goes up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, Lingyue is not afraid!"

"Lingyue..."Miao Su's heart shook violently.

Lingyue suddenly had an idea and said, "Master, or let's go and ask His Royal Highness the Prince?" The slave maid sees that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has special thoughts about his master, maybe..."

"No!" Miao Su frowned, "He won't let us out of the house." ”

From the very beginning, Miu had an intuition. Her instinct told her that he would not let her leave the Prince's Mansion easily. Yesterday, she couldn't help but ask him, and sure enough, he refused.

She had wanted to see him say goodbye in person, but she was accidentally blocked out of the door by his beautiful concubine Yin Ruixue.

He saved her, and more than once, she was grateful, and in the days of getting along, she confessed, she was moved...

That inexplicable and uncontrollable strange feeling fascinated her, her heart raced, and she even panicked...

Therefore, she could no longer stay in the Prince's Mansion. She was afraid, afraid that she would fall in love with Bai Chengjin completely, with this dangerous man, and with ... A relationship destined to be a moth to a fire.

"I have a good idea." Miao Su's delicate and clear eyes rolled.

"What's the solution?" Lingyue asked.

"You'll find out in a few days." A sly smile rose into the corner of Miao Su's mouth.

*

In the northern mountains of Hebei, on the night sky of the vast desert, the faint thin clouds are like smoke and fog, floating leisurely.

In a delicate bamboo room, the old man wearing a hairpin in the shape of dead wood looked at the clear moonlight, and a mutton fat jade flag rose between his hands together, and the purple light all over his body surged, and the delicate and complex texture flowed like water waves, slowly rising from the palm of his hand, but it stopped abruptly halfway through.

"Master is deducing again?" As soon as the words fell, Bai Chengjin slowly stepped on the grass with very light steps. The ice-blue robe looks like an ink painting.

He kept his head down, his broad robe and hat covering almost his entire face, and the evening breeze made the robe on his face tremble slightly.

The brim of his hat was raised by a horn, and his slightly lighter-shaped, but extremely beautiful lips could almost be seen.

The demoiselle crane stared at its small agate-like red eyes, and looked around smartly, and once it spotted a suspicious danger, it would suddenly fly up and fly away to look around.

The old man was interrupted, and he had to call it a day, and he spit out a turbid breath from his mouth.

In an instant, the old man Hengxu was already sitting under the Lan Pavilion, and Bai Chengjin came with the wind.

The old man Hengxu threw the mutton fat jade into the flag, "What happened to the apprentice?" ”

Hearing the sound, his clear gaze shifted from the demoiselle crane to the body of the old man Hengxu, the extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, as deep as a 10,000-year-old ice lake.

Putting the wine jug on the table, he raised his chin slightly, and chuckled, "Tomorrow is the Flower God Festival, and the apprentice specially brought a pot of aged wine, Master tastes it."

The white jade-like bridge of the nose arches the pale cyan mask high, creating a perfect arc.

The old man Hengxu's expression lit up, he opened the lid of the wine, the rich aroma of wine was in his nose, and he took a sip, "Wonderful!" Wonderful! ”