When we arrived at the door of the small mansion, sure enough, there was a carriage here.

It's just that the eyes of this horse are also white pupils.

Mei Yin watched me climb into the carriage with difficulty, waved at me, and said coldly: "Chu Xiyan, there will be no time in the future!" ”

She smiled smugly at me, and I climbed into the carriage, only to find that Xuan Ling was not in the carriage.

"When you get to the place, the little dragon king will naturally meet you."

Seeing that I was looking for something, Charm Yin immediately spoke.

I didn't pay attention to her, and now, Xuan Ling is in the hands of Jian Dao, where is my choice?

Sitting in the carriage, I lowered the curtain.

The horse galloped forward at once, and I sat down in the carriage, trying to calm myself.

After the carriage rushed down the mountain, I began to pull out the talisman paper in my sleeve, and every half an hour, I threw out a talisman with the "talisman qi" on it, and when the North Shadow returned, if he noticed, he should be able to track me down quickly.

I leaned into the carriage, my body swaying from side to side in a jolt.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, I looked out from the wilderness, then into a village, and then from a village to a town.

When I got to the town, the carriage came to a halt, and then someone lifted the curtain of the carriage, startling me.

I thought it was an accomplice of the man, but I saw that the man had only white eyes in his eyes, and it seemed that he had been confused and took away his body.

"Little Meng Po, in this inn, someone is waiting for you." The strange uncle in front of him opened his mouth to talk to me.

I looked at him expressionlessly: "Who?" ”

"Don't you want to know who's behind me? You'll know when you go. The other man said, smiling evilly at me.

I immediately leaned over and got out of the carriage.

This uncle also stretched out his hand and helped me, but his hand was extremely cold, and I got out of the carriage and shook off his hand.

But he followed closely by my side and led me into an inn.

He motioned for me to sit at a wooden table and asked for a pot of tea.

I looked at him and asked, "What about people?" ”

"Eh, what's the hurry?" He said, drinking tea by himself.

I sat on a wooden chair and kept looking around.

"Isn't it? This is said to change hands, but I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not favored by the emperor. ”

An uncle sitting at the table next to me spoke.

"Yes, yes, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was originally assisted by the Heavenly Master, but this time the Southern Expedition was defeated, and the Heavenly Master himself could not protect himself, right?" The other man answered immediately.

"Well, the emperor loves the twelve princes, that is, King Rui, but I am afraid that the position of the crown prince is his."

These people, you say a word, I say a word, what they say is very happy.

I sat on the sidelines, frowning as I listened.

Before, on Julu Mountain, I had never seen His Royal Highness the Prince, so I don't know what happened.

Now, his position as crown prince is about to change hands?

"That master, it's himself who is competing with himself!" In the mouth of the pack, he said in a low voice.

"What happened that day? Why did Your Highness not appear. I looked at the pack.

Now, she has a man's face and looks a little awkward. Hanlian literature

"He? There are many things, no, he can redeem it if he wants to, and few people can do this kind of thing to turn the tide, saving a person who is going to die, giving up everything, I don't know if he is stupid or that he is infatuated. He said gloomily.

"What do you mean by that?" I stared at the pack.

He immediately turned his face sideways and looked away at the white pupils.

"Little Meng Po, you are a piece of "ice" that fell into the boiling water, everyone wants to save you and fish you ashore, but they don't want to think about it, "ice" into the hot water, it must be melted, what can be done, it will be useless, how about it? After speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

I stared at her, thinking, as cunning as her, trying to ask something in her mouth, it was impossible.

Therefore, there is no more silence and no more words.

"Here we are."

After a while, suddenly, he took a sip of tea and said something faintly.

I immediately looked up at the main entrance of the inn.

I saw a woman dressed plainly walk in through the door.

She naturally sat down beside me, opened her mouth and said, "You've lost a lot." ”

"Aunt Zhao?" I looked at her and was stunned for a long time.

Aunt Zhao is the aunt who dressed me up when I "married" His Royal Highness before.

This Aunt Zhao treats me well and reminds me of many things.

Later, I heard that I was sick and was sent out of the palace, but now, how can I be here?

"Really?" I stared at Aunt Zhao and looked at this pack again.

Are they a gang? Aunt Zhao is His Royal Highness's person, right? Could it be that the person behind them is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

"Young master, my master, I have always let the old slave take care of you." Aunt Zhao looked at me, and there was no hostility in her eyes.

"Young master?" Hearing this title, I couldn't help frowning: "Who are you, and who is your master?" ”

"You will know about this matter when you get to the sacred mountain." Aunt Zhao looked at me and spoke very politely.

"Mount Kinabalu? You're going to take me to see the Void Mirror? "I stared at Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao bowed slightly: "Young master, you need to know your past." ”

"Why?" The corners of my mouth twitched.

They want to prove that Ming Beilin is the murderer of Tu Mengzhuang, but I believe in Ming Beilin, and I don't need them to verify it for me.

"Young master, the one who broke into Huangquan back then was the fallen god, and then Meng Zhuang was slaughtered, the murderer was not him, who else? Now, you have the seed of iniquity! Shame on all the lives of Meng Zhuang who died under his sword! Aunt Zhao stared at me, her face becoming more and more solemn.

"He didn't do it!" I can't hear Aunt Zhao slander Beilin like this.

"Since it's not him, what are you afraid of? What's the harm in taking a look? He looked at me and asked with a sneer.

I looked at Jian Dao solemnly, then looked at Aunt Zhao, and asked, "Why, take a look at it, and let Xuan Ling go, and no longer entangle me?" ”

He looked at me, smiled coldly, and did not speak.

"If you see the truth, young master, you still insist on going your own way and have to be with him, then the old slave has nothing to say." Aunt Zhao's eyebrows were furrowed, and the expression on her face was very serious.

"Okay, don't put it off, let's go." I whispered to them and stood up.

"Young master, your body is sinking now, take a rest." Aunt Zhao opened her mouth to persuade.

"Not necessarily! Go to Mount Kinabalu immediately. I said coldly, and walked towards the outside of the inn.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly followed, and as for the man who was carried up, he was lying motionless on the table at the moment, presumably because the man had left his body.