Tianyi was already panicking, and cursed viciously: "It must be because His Highness lost the internal strength to that woman Qiu Yinong, so he was injured so badly." ”

As she spoke, she looked up resentfully, trying to find a trace of Autumn Yinong.

But I saw that the carriage with a strong autumn mood had disappeared into the billowing sand and dust of Huguan, and the pair of black people and horses rushed into Huguan, and Huguan was a boundless desert, flying sand and rocks, and the weather was very bad.

Qiu Yinong didn't know the current situation of Dry Bone Huan, and had left with Baiyuan.

And Tianyi stomped his feet angrily, and said resentfully in the direction where Qiu Yinong left: "Wait, I will kill this woman sooner or later." ”

The master is really right, this woman is a scourge.

Sooner or later, she will be killed, and the Seventh Highness will have a way to live.

Dry Bone Huan straightened up, covered his lips and teeth with a white handkerchief, there was a faint fragrance on the handkerchief, he looked down to see, the white brocade handkerchief was exquisitely made, and the corners of the handkerchief were embroidered with noble and noble begonia white.

The embroidery is delicate and traceless, and it is the best grade.

Only then did he remember that along the way, Qiu Yinong was taking care of him, and this square handkerchief was also left by her.

The man stood at the mouth of the wind and sand, looking at the team that had disappeared, his narrow and thin eyes finally had a hint of warmth, and when he laughed, it was like rippling spring water full of pools, teaching people's hearts to ripple.

Tianyi was stupid for a while.

But he immediately realized that Childe's dry bones and laughter, even though the country was overwhelmed, it was not for her.

His eyes are too gentle, and he can almost annihilate the wind and sand in Huguan, and open up a peaceful and peaceful path for the woman in the wind and sand.

All his tenderness is for the sake of autumn.

Tianyi looked at the woman, stamped her foot, and was very unhappy.

But the woman glanced at her soothingly, then turned her head to support the dry bone Huan, and said softly: "Huan'er, you are finally back, your father and the king miss you very much, go, let's go back." ”

She pulled the dry bone Huan and took him back to Xiliang.

A few miles away, it is Xiliang.

Ku Guhuan coughed lightly, didn't say anything, and let her help him and get into the carriage.

If he could, he probably didn't want to come back, he felt that at this time, the family affection was too thin and cold, and there were very few warmth that he could remember, and it all came from one name, and that name had nothing to do with Xiliang.

He whispered softly, calling a name.

The woman's face changed next to her, and she said a little unhappily, "Why did Huan'er mention her?" Such a woman is going to go to the oil pot, she is already dead, and Huan'er must not mention her again. ”

She is the noble mother of the country, and she doesn't pay any attention to such a woman.

Dry Guhuan looked at the woman obliquely, curled her lips and smiled distantly: "But I think she is the best person in the world." ”

He looks so good when he laughs, but that smile doesn't have the slightest warmth.

When the woman saw this, she was secretly astonished.

Knowing that this son is no longer the child she was back then, she has been in the harem for a long time, and she has done a lot of things to attack her heart, and she has seen a lot, so she quickly reacted, and gently echoed the dry bone Huan and said: "Since Huan'er likes to mention it, then mention it." ”