After the poetry meeting, Lan Sheng didn't care about the gaffe, and hurriedly ran out, Xiao'e was going to follow, but suddenly found that the eight treasures and phoenix hairpins brought over had not been sent out, so she came back again, trotted in front of Su Lingling, and said: "This is my princess's meeting gift, it's rude!" ”

After speaking, he grabbed Lan Shang's cloak and chased in the direction Lan Sheng left.

Behind her, a girl in a green jacket muttered beside Qiao Yiyi: "Sure enough, it's a country girl, and she doesn't understand any etiquette rules." ”

"Behind the scenes, I dare to ask what is the difference between Miss Mu and the mother-in-law of the Xu butcher on the street?" Su Lingling didn't know when she appeared on the side, the girl in the green jacket turned pale with fright, and wanted to apologize, but when she raised her head and met Su Lingling's cold gaze, she was so frightened that she couldn't say a word.

Lan Shang ran in the white snow with her skirt for a while, but she still didn't see Chen Shangshan's figure, she was panting, a gust of wind blew, she realized that she didn't put on a cloak, and then she shivered, wrapped her clothes tighter, and took a few steps forward with difficulty.

The wind passed through the fine silk satin, through the layers of skin, as if needles had pierced into the bones, Lan Shang's lips were pale from the cold, she opened her mouth, and poured another breath of cold air, "Shangshan-Shangshan-"

Her voice was torn by the wind, swallowed by the snow, and dissipated in the vast world, and her voice became hoarse after a few screams, and Lan Shang actually felt a sweet smell welling up in her throat.

Bailuo City is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and she has never had such a cold winter.

Lan Sheng simply lay down, Xiao'e behind her had already followed, seeing Lan Sheng lying in the snow frightened a heart jumped from her chest to Tianlinggai, she almost didn't catch her breath, ran over in three steps and two steps, and found that Lan Sheng blinked, she breathed a sigh of relief, helped Lan Sheng up, quickly patted the snow off her body for her, put her cloak again, and covered Lan Shang's hand with a little hot hand that she had run all the way.

The carriage stopped not far away, Xiao'e pulled the puppeteer-like Lan Shang into the car, Xiao E took off her shoes and socks soaked in snow, covered with a thick blanket, and hurriedly rubbed a handkerchief with hot water, and applied it to Lan Shang's face, after a while, Lan Shang's face finally regained some blood, Xiao'e put on her socks again, and finally warmed her body again, she wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, raised her head, and suddenly found that her princess had shed tears.

Xiao'e hurriedly soaked the handkerchief to wipe Lan Shang's tears, and asked while wiping it, "What's wrong with you, princess?" Don't scare Xiao'e. ”

Lan Sheng slowly came back to her senses, a smile appeared on her lips very slowly, her voice was still hoarse, she coughed twice, and said, "Xiao'e, don't tell the prince about today." ”

Xiao'e looked at Lan Sheng in a daze, and quickly said after a while: "Princess, do you have something to hide from Your Highness?" ”

"My past...... I know very well that I am not worthy of His Highness, and today I almost disgraced His Highness. ”

"Where's the Princess? Although Xiao'e doesn't understand, today's princess is the one who won the poetry, and she deserves both talent and appearance, and those young ladies who soak in the honey pot all day long are not as good as our princess. Xiao'e coaxed Lan Shang, while lifting the curtain and glancing out quickly, it was already dark outside, Xiao'e instructed the coachman: "Hurry up, it's getting dark." ”

After arriving at the palace, Xiao'e asked the kitchen to boil ginger soup for Lan Shang to ward off the cold, but Lan Shang still started a fever that night, and when she was in a daze, she accidentally read Chen Shangshan's name.

The doctor on the side trembled, knelt down and said, "Your Highness, princess, she is happy." ”

Su Yongye closed his eyes, his dark brows were furrowed tightly, the doctor looked at his face, and said in his heart, isn't he going to be secretly executed here today?

After a long time, Su Yongye slowly opened his eyes again, and there was no emotion in his voice, and said, "You haven't been to the palace today." ”

The doctor hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes!" The villain has never been to the palace! ”

Su Yongye seemed to be very tired, rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, waved with the other, and the doctor left the palace as if he had been released.

After a while, Xiao'e came over with the medicine and whispered at the door, "Your Highness." ”

King Shuo nodded, Xiao'e came over lightly, put the medicine bowl aside, and was about to go out, Su Yongye suddenly said: "What happened to the poetry meeting that went to the Dongxiang Hou Mansion today, you told me as it was." ”

Xiao'e glanced at Lan Sheng who was unconscious on the bed worriedly, and Su Yongye suddenly whispered: "Say!" ”

Xiao'e was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and looked at Su Yongye's expression carefully. Although Su Yongye always looks cold, but after staying by his side for a long time, they understand his temperament, Su Yongye usually speaks quite gently, but now he is obviously angry.

Xiao'e thought about it in her heart, and felt that it was not as terrible as making the princess angry as making King Shuo angry, so she immediately told Su Yongye what happened during the day carefully.

After listening to Su Yongye, there was a long silence, Xiao'e felt that her back was soaked with cold sweat, and she said in a snort: "Your Highness, the slave feels that although the princess has something to hide from Her Royal Highness, the princess is sincere to Her Royal Highness, otherwise she would not have responded to the trouble of the young lady of the Qiao family today." ”

Su Yongye glanced back at Lan Shang, Lan Shang seemed to have a nightmare, her two thin eyebrows frowned, Su Yongye stretched out her hand to smooth out the folds in the middle, and said softly: "You go out." ”

Xiao'e exhaled, stood up and withdrew.

Su Yongye looked at the person in pain in his dream on the bed, and sighed almost inaudibly.

Ah Lan, if you call me, what should I do with you?

Cijing and Sun Xian's lonely soldiers were divided into two ways, one jumped out of the window and the other walked through the main door, and left Ruchun Building one after another, Cijing walked for a while and suddenly found himself being followed, in the winter, a huge mouse slipped past the steps with a slender tail.

Cijing was still wondering why these people knew where she was and why she still hid and refused to come out directly to confront her, as soon as she turned around, there were three more people in black in front of her, in the winter, on a plain white street, these three black-clothed people were very conspicuous, the corners of Cijing's eyes twitched, she was actually followed for a while before she found out, and felt a little embarrassed.

The three black-clothed men each had a short knife in their hands, and the blade was glowing with a faint blue light.

The three of them explained very well to Cijing that they were going to be so ruthless, and the black whirlwind blew towards Cijing together, and Cijing didn't expect that he would be found when he went out, and even if he was discovered, he wouldn't be so encircled and suppressed, so he didn't have an inch of iron on his body, not even a copper plate.

No matter, let's beat it up first. Cijing made up his mind and reached out to untie his cloak, but as soon as he untied it, a gust of cold wind poured into his neck, and Cijing hurriedly wrapped it up again.

Ci Jing dodged left and right under the siege of the three of them, a little overstretched, and the cloak behind him was scratched, and the open opening instantly turned black.

"So poisonous?!" Cijing snorted, stretched out his hand from the cloak, two white silk flew out of the sleeve, and quickly rolled the wrists of the two men in black, but the feet of the man in black seemed to be stuck by something, she still couldn't pull it with a little skill, and the man in black behind him rushed up again, Cijing leaned back, and the flashing blue blade slashed over the door in front of her.

The man in black couldn't dodge and was kicked away by her, Cijing retracted the white silk again, did not retreat but advanced, and faced the two men in black, but when the two of them stabbed the short knife over, she suddenly jumped up, turned around flexibly, and stepped on the shoulders of the two men in black one by one, the soles of her feet were like needles, the two men in black were trampled by her and turned pale, raised the short knife and stabbed her leg, Cijing jumped up easily, grabbed the heads of the two at an unimaginable speed and bumped them together.

The two men in black collided with each other, but after all, they were well-trained assassins, they quickly reacted, and the three of them ran towards Cijing together, Cijing had to take off his obstructive cloak, and the ribbon tied to his hair was blown to a corner by the wind, and a green silk was lifted by the wind and flew behind her, and her shallow green jacket became the only bright color in this ice and snow, coupled with that stunning face, several people in black were stunned for a moment.

And it was at this moment that Cijing was already approaching like a ghost, and a neat hand knife fell on a person's shoulder, and as soon as the person's hand was loosened, the short knife fell, and Cijing quickly took it, and put the short knife on the man's neck, and soon left the other two four or five steps away.

The two of them were stunned, and Ci Jing sneered: "Say, who sent you?!" ”

However, Cijing underestimated these assassins named Dead Soldiers, and as soon as her question was spoken, the one in her hand had already slammed into the dagger that smeared the poison, and she was killed.

Cijing was stunned for a moment, looked up and glanced at the two men in black again, and the two rushed over without fear of death.

Ci Jing pushed the corpse in his hand forward, and the two of them cooperated tacitly to dodge to both sides, and one of them swung a short knife at her. The vulgarity that had been suppressed for a long time in Cijing's body was exposed again: "I'll go to your mother's fourth uncle and grandfather!" ”

The white silk in the sleeve of the resignation mirror was like two white snakes, flexibly entangled with the two black-clothed men, but the short knife was sharp, and the white silk was just an ordinary fabric after all, and it was quickly cut to pieces by the short knife, and the resignation mirror took a few steps back, and before he had time to catch his breath, the two black-clothed men rushed over in unison.

Cijing was about to meet it, when suddenly her brain seemed to be hit by something, she was stunned in place, and something flashed in her head.

However, in the few moments she stopped, the short knives of the two men in black had already stabbed her in the chest.

The pupils of the resignation mirror shrank suddenly!