The next day, outside the city, outside the plum garden.

Qingyun followed closely behind Yun Qing, his eyes scanning the surroundings, his star-like eyes half-squinted, and there was an icy cold feeling inside.

"Alright, let's send it here." Yun Qing raised his hand and motioned for Qingyun to stop: "I'll go in by myself." ”

"Master, in case there is a killer ambush inside......"

"If you want to kill me, he can do it when I took Wu Hao out of the palace last time, you don't have to wait until now." Yun Qing smiled at him soothingly: "Don't worry, I have a hunch that this person will not be my enemy." ”

"If you had the right feeling, you wouldn't have been held hostage here." Qingyun said coldly.

Yun Qing pursed his lips and said helplessly: "You just believe me this time, and it will be fine." ”

Qingyun: "If there is something, the master will call me immediately." ”

"Okay." Yun Qing took two steps forward, "By the way, if I hadn't called you, don't rush in to find me first." ”

Qingyun hesitantly agreed.

Yun Qing walked slowly, his eyes passed by the plum blossoms blooming in the place where he went, and he looked as he walked, until he walked to the pavilion in the center of the plum forest.

She went to the pavilion and sat down, and when she saw a teapot on the table, she reached over and warmed her hand.

She poured a cup of tea and put it to her lips and sipped it lightly, her slender fingertips fell on the cup, put down the teacup and smiled: "Good tea." ”

The cool breeze outside the pavilion was shining, and only the sound of the wind was heard.

Yunqing was not in a hurry, so she sat quietly in the pavilion and waited, at this time it was cold, her hands and feet were cold and she did not complain, and waited until the sun shadow was slanting westward, and Qingyun, who was waiting outside, was really not at ease, and ran over to check the situation.

When he saw Yun Qing, who was sitting in the pavilion with a teacup and waiting peacefully, he was slightly relieved: "Your Highness, have you met that person?" ”

Yun Qing moved his cold stiff fingers and shook his head: "No." ”

Qingyun's face flashed with depression: "Could this person be deliberately playing tricks on us?" ”

"No, it won't." After waiting for a long time in vain, Yun Qing was not angry, got up and walked out of the pavilion: "That person didn't come, there must be a reason for him." ”

Qingyun didn't listen to her words at all, clenched his fists and said angrily: "You can send a message to the palace, why can't you explain things directly on the letter?" Your Highness, what is your identity, he dared to let you wait for so long, it is really damned. ”

"It's okay if I don't see it today, but I'll have a chance later." Yun Qing crossed Qingyun and continued to walk forward: "Let's go back." ”

The two of them walked out along the road they had come from, and when they were halfway there, Qingyun suddenly stopped.

Yun Qing took two steps and found that he hadn't followed, so he stopped and turned around: "What's wrong?" ”

Qingyun bent over, took a step back, and pulled twice in the dirt under his feet, pulling out a folded envelope from inside.

Qingyun: "There's a letter here. ”

Yun Qing took it, opened the envelope, and took out a piece of white paper from it, the white paper unfolded, and a portrait on the paper jumped into the sight of the two.

Qingyun leaned over and recognized the person on the painting at a glance: "Your Majesty? ”

Yun Qing glanced at Qingyun, and his fingertips moved down, revealing the handwriting that had just been covered.

Diagonally down the portrait, three words are written squarely.

Qingyun's eyes froze: "Prince Min? ”

He didn't know why, and asked Yun Qing in confusion: "The person on this painting is obviously His Majesty, why is Prince Min written underneath?" ”

Yun Qing lowered his eyes and stuffed the paper to him: "Eat it." ”

Qingyun was stunned for a moment: "Huh? ”

Yun Qing repeated these two words lightly: "Eat." ”

Qingyun looked at the paper ball in his hand, closed his eyes, and chewed the paper ball twice without changing his face and swallowed it into his stomach.

He followed behind Yun Qing, and the whole person was still in the clouds: "Your Highness, what does this portrait mean?" ”

Yun Qing's eyes were deep and silent.

The sky was faintly dark, Yun Qing drove the horse forward slowly, and Qingyun next to him reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, it will be dark in a few days." ”

Yun Qing raised his eyes, pulled his mind from his thoughts, and opened his mouth to say something, but Qing Yun suddenly tightened the reins of the horse.

Yun Qing stopped with him, "What's wrong?" ”

Qingyun: "There's someone up ahead. ”

Yun Qing raised his eyes, but before he could turn his eyes, Qingyun had already jumped off the horse, and at the same time, more than a dozen black-clothed people jumped out of the weeds on the side of the road at the same time.

The men in black all held long swords in their hands, and after appearing, they rushed towards Yunqing without saying a word.

Qingyun pulled out the soft sword at his waist, Han Xing's cold eyes shot over, and when the long sword was swung, several people had already been cut by the sword blade before they could see how he moved.

Yun Qing looked at the killer at the front and instructed Qingyun: "The one at the front, stay alive." ”

Qingyun let out a "hmm" and dealt with the other people with three punches and two kicks, leaving only the man in black who had taken the lead before.

The man realized that the situation was unfavorable and turned his head to run, but Qingyun sneered, jumped forward, and stopped in front of the man in a blink of an eye.

The tip of the sword stopped at the throat of the man in black, and the man's figure moved, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Yun Qing sat on his horse and said to Qing Yun, "Take off his face towel." ”

Qingyun stepped forward and ripped the black cloth off the face of the man in black.

Qingyun saw the face clearly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Chen Da?"

Chen Da didn't expect him to be able to call his name: "You know me?" ”

This name was also familiar to Yun Qing's ears, she stared at Chen Da and asked, "Did Shen Lingyao ask you to kill me?" ”

Chen Da's dark eyes glared at Yun Qing: "It wasn't Miss who asked me to come, don't blame my Miss for the trumped-up charges!" ”

Yun Qing stared at his swarthy face, and said deliberately: "Shen Lingyao has repeatedly troubled me, who else can she be, you are his guard, don't talk to her." ”

Chen Da: "I said that Miss didn't let me come, don't you understand?" My young lady is sick and is still recuperating in the house, how can she have time to find someone to kill you? ”

"Then why are you here to kill me?" Yun Qing said: "I have no grievances with you, you don't need to use such a big battle to block the road and intercept the killing, right?" She looked at Chen Da's expression: "Look at you like this, Bacheng has been staring at the gate of the palace, and has been following me since I left the palace, right?" ”

Chen Da lowered his head and did not speak.

Yun Qing froze him for a moment, and suddenly said to Qingyun: "Let him go." ”

Qingyun and Chen Da raised their heads at the same time.

Yun Qing repeated to Qingyun: "Let him go." ”

Qingyun put down his sword, took a step back, and looked at Chen Da: "You go." ”

Chen Da glanced at Yun Qing in surprise: "I assassinated you, but you didn't kill me?" ”

"It's just a killing tool used by others, kill you, Chen Da, and there will be Li Dawangda." Yun Qing curled the corners of his lips, and his clear eyes shone brightly in the moonlight: "I won't kill you, you can go." ”

Chen Da hesitantly fixed his gaze on Yun Qing's face for a moment, then turned his head and ran in the opposite direction.

Qingyun got back on the horse and followed Yun Qing: "Why didn't Your Highness kill him?" ”