It was late at night, and the corners of King Xin's mouth showed a confident smile from time to time: this tactic of retreating as advance should lead the snake out of the hole in the near future, and when the time comes, he will definitely be able to collect sufficient evidence, even if that person is the emperor's favored nine-thousand-year-old and Mrs. Fengsheng, he will definitely be able to catch them all!

But a long horse whistle outside the door pulled King Xin out of the pile of secret reports and recitals. He twisted his already stiff and aching neck and stretched.

"Siming, what time is it?" Si Ming, who was accompanying him, was drowsy, and when he heard King Xin's question, he sat up straight suddenly.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the sky outside and said, "It's just past the time of the child, my lord." ”

King Xin stood up and walked to the door, saw that the light in her room was still on, turned around and said: "Siming, it's really hard for you to stay up late every time you accompany this king, you go and rest first, this king wants to go and see Ying'er." With that, King Shin walked in the direction of her room.

"Da! Da! Da! There was no movement in the door, and he knocked a few more times but there was no sound.

He was a little surprised, Ying'er usually sleeps very shallowly, why didn't she make a sound after knocking for so long today? Could it be that Ying'er's body is ...... again?

He hurriedly pushed the door open, but who knew that the door was only hidden, and as he slammed hard, the door turned violently and slammed against the wall.

Zhengxiang, who was sleeping on the table, was so noisy, but he only frowned, adjusted his posture, and fell asleep again.

King Shin looked around eagerly, the bed was neat, and there was only one person in the room. He panicked in his heart for no reason, and stepped forward to shake the relict violently: "Reckless? Wanton! ”。

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was half-squinted because she was not used to the bright light, and she rubbed her eyes, wondering who had disturbed her sweet dreams.

"Where's Ying'er?" The prince hurriedly asked her.

"Miss? I was chatting with her just now, why did I fall asleep all of a sudden? He glanced around.

When the king heard this, he also knew that he would not be able to ask anything if he asked him.

"Siming, send someone to this king to go out and look around, see where the princess has gone?" Shin Wang shouted out the door. Siming was about to go back to his room to sleep, and he couldn't help but lift his spirits when he heard King Xin's order.

However, King Shin went out of Beijing this time, for fear of attracting attention, he did not bring many people out, and the total number of people was only about ten.

After a while, when the guards searched all the inns and told him one by one that he didn't see the princess, he suddenly remembered Ying'er's strange appearance today, as if he had reacted to something, and his heart began to freeze little by little.

His Ying'er was in such a hurry, and she couldn't wait for him to take care of everything before telling her her her decision?

"Lord Wang, no matter how good the palace is, I'm afraid it won't be able to lock the aura of the bird, if you can't do what she wants, why not let her fly in the free sky, that's better than locking her in a cage."

Imperial Physician Jiang had been hiding in the corner, smiling and watching all this, and he didn't know when, so he walked up to King Xin, looked at the starry sky and said meaningfully.

"I can't let her leave me, she has suffered so much for me, how can I let her wander outside alone......" A glimmer of light flashed in Shinwang's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the anxious figure jumped on his horse, the guards and attendants behind him immediately followed, and galloped towards the gate......

Ying'er, how can you ruthlessly leave me alone without saying a word, our past, our future, our memories, our future, do you really want it?

Under the faint light of the stars, his tall body was shrouded in the starlight, and he couldn't hide his sadness and anxiety. The feeling of heartache and fear was so familiar, but he didn't have the strength to bear it again.

When his mother died, her pale face was no longer angry, she closed her eyes and refused to open them to look at him again, nor did she listen to his heart-rending cries, so she left him alone and walked away, and his life lost its luster with the departure of his mother. He also asked, Mother, why are you willing to leave me alone? But in the long, terrible night, the only thing left in the air was his own whimper......

Those scenes are still vivid, and the heart-rending is still up and down in his heart, but does he have to bear it again? His tears had fallen into the wind.

If he could, he would rather give up everything and only hope that the people he loves can be by his side.

The whip in his hand couldn't help but increase his strength a little more, and the horse seemed to feel the master's thoughts, and accelerated his running speed.

The night is vast, the pedestrians are in a hurry, there is no one to come, and there is no way to go......