Wan Ling shook his head: "The slave doesn't know either." ”

Outside the Cining Palace, a small orange sedan chair stopped outside.

Yun Chu gathered his shawl and raised his eyes to look.

Chang Gonggong shrank his hand and paced back and forth in front of the palace gate.

Hearing the movement inside the door, Father-in-law Chang raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.

"Queen Mother, the sedan chair has been prepared and can leave at any time."

Yun Chu bowed slightly, bent down and sat in the sedan chair.

The curtain obscures the view, and the sedan chair is covered with a plush blanket, which is not so cool to sit on, and it is very comfortable.

The curtain of the window was thickened and hung down heavily, blocking out the wind outside.

Yun Chu heard a voice outside.

Evening Spirit: "I can't go along?" ”

Father-in-law Chang: "Your Majesty said, let Niangniang come alone." ”

Evening Spirit: "Even I can't go?" ”

Father-in-law Chang: "It should be so." ”

Wan Ling muttered a few times and stopped talking, only feeling a little strange.

Yun Chu sat in the sedan chair, holding his chin in his palm, thoughtful.

The sedan chair was quickly lifted up and staggered forward.

Yun Chu was stunned, leaning on the cushion beside him, squinting his eyes.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sedan chair has not stopped.

Yun Chu opened his eyes and reached out to pick up the curtain on the window of the sedan chair.

Outside was a forest of dead trees, and the cold wind was bitter, and it suddenly got into the sedan chair.

It's out of the palace, and even further.

Yun Chu withdrew his hand, his eyes drooped, and a sharp dagger slipped out of his cuff.

Although I don't know who it is, Yun Chu didn't poke it at first.

She wanted to see who was behind it.

She had a hunch that this man had nothing to do with the group of people who had participated in the assassination last night.

With a movement of the wrist, the dagger was well hidden again.

After a while, a man's hand lifted a little curtain, and Yun Chu was already lying down at this time, the expression on his face was not flawed, and his breathing was even.

The curtain closes.

There was a conversation outside.

"Asleep."

"That's good, but we have to hurry up."

This is where the conversation ends.

Yun Chu opened his eyes.

One is the voice of Chang Gonggong, and the other is somewhat familiar.

But for a while, she didn't remember where she had heard it.

After thinking for a while, Yun Chu leaned on the cushion and spoke: "Father-in-law Chang, haven't you arrived at the Taihe Hall yet?" ”

The people outside were silent for a moment before a shrill voice came: "It's almost here, Niangniang might as well rest for a while." ”

Yun Chu held his chin, but he was a little curious.

The sedan chair swayed all the way, dizzy, but after a while, it finally stopped.

The people outside lifted the curtains, and the cold wind crept into the small space.

Yun Chu raised his eyes, the scene outside was unfamiliar, and it was gloomy.

The sedan chair stopped in front of a wooden house.

Yun Chu narrowed his eyes, "Father-in-law Chang, do you want to explain to the mourning family?" ”

Father-in-law Chang didn't speak, and the man standing beside him stepped forward, revealing a delicate face.

He was not tall, dressed in green clothes, with his black hair tied up high, and a sword pinned to his waist.

Qing Ze arched his hand towards Yunchu: "Niangniang, the prince sent you to pick you up here." ”

Yun Chu thought about it, this person was Feng Lian's subordinate, and his name was Qing Ze.

It was Feng Lian who brought her here?

"What about others?" Yun Chu's tone was slightly cold, and he bent down and got off the sedan chair.

At this moment, squeak, the wooden house was pushed open from the inside.

Feng Lian was dressed in white, her black hair was tied up with a jade crown, and she held a dark folding fan, with a handsome face.

"Ah Chu." He spoke.

Yun Chu frowned: "What does this mean?" ”

Feng Lian spoke: "I'll take you out of the palace." ”

Yun Chu: "No. ”

"Ah Chu, if you delay any longer, you will die."

Yun Chu was cold: "Make it clear." ”

"The purpose of Rong Sui is revenge."

Feng Lian's voice was low, and her eyes were tightly locked on the cold and indifferent Queen Mother, and she said word by word.