The two were discussing when Long Xilin walked over in a military uniform.

"What's going on?"

Long Xilin was originally patrolling the palace, and when he saw Long Qingqing driving the carriage in from a distance, he felt that something was wrong, so he came over to check.

Both of them are Long Xilin's subordinates, and when they see their leaders, they naturally know everything and say everything.

"General, just now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went in, and it was the county lord of Anping who was sitting in the carriage behind him."

When Long Xi heard this, his good-looking face instantly became gloomy.

He glanced at the two of them coldly, and scolded coldly: "When you stand guard, you must have the appearance of standing guard, chatting with each other, what kind of system!" ”

"Yes, the subordinate is guilty!"

Long Xilin gave the two of them a stern warning, then turned around and walked in the direction where the prince's carriage had left.

Long Qingqing, as the crown prince, had his own residence in the palace before he became an adult, called Taiwuyuan.

Because sweet potatoes need to be made into a delicacy, Long Qingqing drove the carriage directly to Taiwu Courtyard.

The four of them got down from the carriage, Angelica glanced around, and looked at the prince with some confusion: "Your Highness, this is not the Wude Palace?" ”

At this time, the prince's entourage laboriously carried the basket of sweet potatoes down with both hands.

Long Qingqing pointed back at the sweet potato in the bamboo basket: "This is where Bengong lived when he was a child, isn't it going to be prepared for my father today?" So, let's come here first. ”

Long Qingqing said, and pointed to the left: "There is a small kitchen over there, before, this palace didn't want to eat what the imperial kitchen cooked, so I asked the cooks to help this palace cook food in that small kitchen." ”

As he spoke, Long Qingqing subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Angelica's hand: "Let's go, county lord, this palace will take you there." ”

At this moment, a dark red figure flashed, and in the next second, a strong wind, wrapped around Angelica, pushed her to the other side that was farther away from the dragon's lightness.

Long Qingqing only felt a strong wind coming, and there was a flower in front of him, and he didn't have a chance to see the appearance of the figure clearly, until the figure settled five meters away from him, he looked at it fixedly, and then he saw that the figure was none other than Long Xilin, who was a general of the Janissaries in the palace.

Long Qingqing's heart suddenly became angry, glared at Long Xilin, and said in a strange manner: "General Long, it seems that you are very idle in the palace, and you still have time to run to the palace." ”

Long Xilin blocked Angelica behind him, looking at Long Qingqing, without fear at all.

He sneered and said inexplicably: "Now that it is the middle of winter, the days are short and the nights are long, has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgotten, in three days, it will be fifteen." ”

Long Qingqing's heart sank in an instant, and his head immediately jumped suddenly, and he instantly felt as if his internal organs were rolling.

That's right, fifteen, the night of the full moon, is the time of his monthly poison attack.

When he was poisoned, he was in great pain, and if there was no antidote from Long Xilin, he would definitely die of pain.

Thinking of the painful pain, Long Qingqing felt that his heart and liver were about to tremble.

He gritted his teeth and forbeared, lowered his eyes, avoided Long Xilin's gaze, and replied in a shy: "This palace has not forgotten." ”

He glanced at Angelica and lowered his voice: "The palace invited the county lord of Anping to come today, because the palace wanted to ask the county lord of Anping for cooking sweet potatoes. ”