"What are you doing?"

The fat girl pressed Xiaozhi.

"I.... Let's get out of here. Xiao Zhi spoke with difficulty, struggling to lift the fat girl's hand. The fat girl pressed her back to sleep, "Don't move, the doctor said that your injury is very serious, and you need to rest in bed to recuperate." ”

"But....." Xiao Zhi looked embarrassed, she was not afraid of trouble, but she was afraid of what if Tian Wanqiu came back and came to find trouble for herself?

"Don't be, the purple kite also came here just now, saying that it is very safe here, and that the broken side concubine will not come here to make trouble. Besides, this is the Prince's Mansion, I'm afraid she won't be allowed to make trouble, right? ”

The fat girl is still full of confidence in Yun Die, and the concubine is always more powerful than the side concubine.

As she was talking, Qingwu walked in with a bowl of medicine, she gently put the medicine on the small cabinet next to the bed, and said with a smile, "You just take care of it, Mama Han has just told you not to worry about anything else, Niangniang is estimated to be back soon." ”

"Mother, she ......"

"You better stop talking, be careful of the injuries on your body."

It was getting late, and in the Bige of the Prince's Mansion, Feng Miaoyi asked the maid Xiaolian to wait for him to sleep early, and even the candle flame was blown out. Feng Miaoyi likes to be quiet, usually doesn't interact with other people, acts low-key, often stays in his yard to look at writing and writing, or be a female celebrity, so low-key that people almost forget that there is such a side concubine in this prince's mansion.

Xiaolian walked out of Feng Miaoyi's bedroom, looked a little dazed, yawned, and returned to the outer compartment and fell asleep deeply.

There are not many people in Bige, and the maid who serves close is only Xiaolian. Xiaolian fell asleep, and the whole Bige fell into a deathly silence, except for the occasional cricket sound that could be heard outside the window, only Xiaolian's soft snoring.

Just after the hour, a dark shadow walked out of Feng Miaoyi's room, walked lightly to Xiaolian's bed, stood for a while, and saw that she showed no sign of waking up, then turned around and walked out of the gate and came to the small courtyard of Bige.

The shadow did not mean to leave the door, but came to the bottom of the wall near the street, and looked up at the high wall, and the slender figure was as nimble as a light swallow skimming the wall and disappearing into the darkness.

In the post house outside the imperial capital, a team of people lived, and it is said that the prince of Xiling came, and he came to the Southern Dynasty to ask for relatives. Everyone knows that the current emperor of the Southern Dynasty does not have a princess, only a few county lords, and none of them have been raised in the palace, so Emperor Lan Hongzhen is not very enthusiastic about the fact that the prince of Xiling wants to come to the Southern Dynasty to marry the princess, so he let the people and horses of Xiling temporarily live in the post house first, and then summon him after tomorrow morning.

Xiling, located in the west of this continent, a desolate desert land, perennial wind and sand raging, although it covers a wide area, but it is sparsely populated, and no one in the south will like that kind of desolate place.

Dibu Tashi, the monarch of Xiling Kingdom, was once the world that was immediately beaten, and his son, Yin Wuyang Lian, who was born by the queen, was named the crown prince of Xiling Kingdom and was the future heir of Xiling.

This time, it was this Yin Wuyanglian who came to the Southern Dynasty to marry the crown princess.

The post station of the third watch in the middle of the night is extremely well guarded. The courtyard was lit with candles, as bright as day, Prince Yanglian was lazily lying on the couch in the room, his hair was braided into small braids and tied up high with a golden crown of pearls, and he had obviously different facial features from the people of the Southern Dynasty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall nose, a shallow blue stubble around his thin lips, and a healthy bronze skin on his skin.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty will not give His Royal Highness a son, this is so close to the palace, let Your Highness temporarily live in the post house, it is simply not to put His Highness in the eyes of our Xiling!"

Next to Prince Yanglian, a person who looked like an inquirement bent down slightly, and complained while beating his shoulders for him.

The lazy Prince Yang Lian pulled up the fur cloak he was wearing on his body, and looked leisurely, "It's okay, it's okay, it's still freer to live in the inn." ”

As he spoke, he sat up straight, as if he had thought of something, "I heard that the night in the imperial capital of the Southern Dynasty is also quite lively, not as deserted as our Xiling, or, let's take this opportunity to go out for a walk?" ”

The chamberlain was a little embarrassed, "Your Highness, it's so late, I guess there's nothing to see, right?" Besides, there are so many people outside, if the emperor of the Southern Dynasty knows about this, I am afraid that he will not make a big fuss about this matter and refuse to make peace with us! ”

"Afraid of what? Shall we go out quietly? It is said that the little brothers of the Southern Dynasty are all very cute!"

Yang Lian's big eyes shone with some kind of inexplicable excitement, and as he spoke, he lifted the cloak he was covering and stood up, his burly figure half a head taller than the chamberlain.

"Your Highness?"

The chamberlain wanted to persuade again, but Yang Lian grabbed his neck, "Let's go, let's go, I won't let them know, besides, with Prince Ben here, what are you afraid of?" ”

After Yang Lian finished speaking, he casually put on his cloak, put on the deerskin boots that were placed on the side, and strode out. Seeing this, the chamberlain hurriedly took the sword that was placed on the side and followed.

"Your Highness, you wait."

The waiter shouted, but unfortunately, Yang Lian had already gone far away.

In the middle of the night, there were no people on the street at all, except for two places dedicated to the people of the imperial capital who were still brightly lit at night, and there was a dark patch everywhere. The dim streetlights cast the shadows of the surrounding low-rise buildings onto the street, leaving strange shadows.

The chamberlain's courage was very small, and he followed closely by Prince Yanglian's side with his sword in small steps, looking around from time to time with his head down.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......" the chamberlain whispered in a trembling voice.

"You said don't call me prince when you're out of the house, don't you understand?"

Yang Lian rebuked unhappily.

"What are you going to call you?"

"It's okay to call it young master, it's okay to call it master, just don't call it your real identity, understand?"

"Understood. Father. The chamberlain nodded repeatedly.

Only then did Yang Lian continue to walk forward satisfied, and the tall figure was pulled by the light of the street lamp.

Behind them, a few steps away, there were two men wearing strange waists with scimitars, who looked like his guards. The two guards followed behind Yang Lian without saying a word, and their high bulging temples proved that their internal strength cultivation was not low. One of them scanned everything around him as he walked, and his ears didn't dare to let go of the wild cats running around the corner.

Then turn two streets are the two most lively streets in the imperial capital of the Southern Dynasty, most of the nightlife of the imperial capital people are here, what restaurants, flower buildings, or some other hidden entertainment venues are here.

"Master, are we really going? In case someone finds out, we will be dignified..... The impact is not very good, right? ”

The chamberlain whispered worriedly.

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows my identity? Right? ”

Yang Lian replied as he walked, and he didn't know when there was an extra folding fan in his hand, and he opened it with a "swish", and fanned it gently, which was obviously very different from the handsome appearance of those aristocratic sons and brothers in the Southern Dynasty.

"Master, you look like this..."The waiter looked at Yang Lian's appearance and wanted to laugh, but unfortunately he didn't dare, so he held back so hard.

"Why don't I look good? Maybe there are no girls who like me yet? ”

Yang Lian raised his eyebrows, and his eyes swept over the brightly lit street not far away, where the people's nightlife is located.

A thin figure walked by, with high black hair, a long figure, a blue tight-fitting embroidered moire shirt, a white jade pendant with a clear body hanging from his waist, and a delicate and small embroidered purse next to it, exuding a faint fragrance.

The long figure had already walked to Yang Lian's side in the blink of an eye, and Yang Lian reflexively set his eyes on the man, but the man didn't pay attention to it at all, and walked forward without looking back.

Seeing that figure walked away, the hands of the two guards not far behind Yang Lian who held the handle of the knife slowly let go, and they were relieved in their hearts.

The little chamberlain saw Yang Lian stop, stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong?" Any questions? ”

"Oh, no."

Yang Lian shook his head, but muttered to himself in his heart, how can that person have a fragrance that only has a woman's body? There's no way, he doesn't have any skills, but his nose is smarter.

"Then master, are we still going?"

The chamberlain hesitated and asked.

"Go! Why not go? Of course it went! ”

After Yang Lian finished speaking, he folded the fan and strode forward, and the inner attendant and the two guards behind him took a look and hurriedly followed.

It's a lively street, and even though it's the middle of the night, it's still full of pedestrians, coming and going between the neon lights. At the door of the restaurant, young girls dressed in revealing heavy makeup, each smiling, carrying a champa and greeting the men who came and went, the numbing voice came into Yang Lian's ears, and his whole heart was excited.

"Master, this kind of place... We're not going, are we? ”

The chamberlain blushed and glanced at those hot pictures worriedly, if it was discovered that the prince of Xiling, who came to the Southern Dynasty to marry the crown princess, actually visited the Qinglou in the middle of the night, I am afraid that he would not want to ask for the crown princess. If this matter made the monarch of Xiling Kingdom know that he came with him, he would have to pick his skin.

Yang Lian was about to nod, but saw a slender figure shaking a folding fan at the door of the most lively flower building not far away, surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows, and Yang Lian hurriedly followed.

Only the chamberlain was left behind and shouted as he ran, "Eh, master? Master, you are waiting for me! ”

Seeing this, the two guards retreated playfully and found a hidden place to hide.

This kind of thing, it's better for them not to see it.

"Bustard, call me Miss Sakura."

The thin figure surrounded by a group of women glanced left and right, turned to his mother who was following behind him, and threw out a large ingot of silver. The old bustard, who was dressed up in a flamboyant manner, caught it with his hand accurately, and smiled with an old face that was about to bloom, "Eh, okay Childe, I'll call this and call it, and make sure that the Childe is served comfortably, Childe, please wait a moment." ”

After saying that, she turned around and twisted her fat waist like the wind and left.

The young man came to the door of a room, kissed the faces of the two girls on the left and right beside him, and said with a smile, "Sisters, will you ask my sister next time?" ”

"Feng Gongzi, you must remember next time!"

"That's it, don't always let Sakura come, sister, I also like Childe very much!"

A girl in purple tulle pouted, her affectionate peach blossom eyes seemed to be annoyed, Feng Gongzi couldn't help but gently rub her white and tender cheeks, and said softly, "Next time, next time..."