With such an idea in his heart, Jiang Tingbai's waist straightened a little.

"Come in!"

He said two words with great momentum, and the door opened. Jiang listened to Bai Xunsheng and looked, but he didn't see the imaginary cold moon, but he saw the turnip.

The turnip had a bland look on her face that was neither humble nor arrogant, and she walked in front of Jiang Tingbai and gave a salute.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been wronged for a night, and His Royal Highness's people have all been sent to the door, and the slave maid will take His Highness away."

Jiang Tingbai: "??? ”

Jiang Tingbai's whole person was messy in the wind.

What to play with the flute?

It doesn't matter if Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen don't come in person, actually, let themselves go like this?

Don't give dinner, don't give breakfast?

It's too much!

Thinking of this, a trace of undisguised anger suddenly appeared on Jiang Tingbai's face, and then he smiled coldly.

Turnip turned around and walked two steps, and without hearing any sound, she knew that she was being said by Leng Yue.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I'm afraid that he won't be honest and obediently left.

Sure enough, Turnip turned around and saw Jiang Tingbai, who was sitting in the same place, motionless and steady as a dog.

Turnip was patient: "His Royal Highness the Prince, what else do you have to order?" ”

Jiang Tingbai still sneered: "Your master and girl have heard a saying that it is easy to invite God and it is difficult to send God, since last night I used that method to force this palace to stay, then today, don't want to let this palace leave like this." ”

Jiang Tingbai said as he observed the turnip's reaction, but the result was unexpected.

Turnip's reaction was mediocre, and there was even a little helplessness, as if she had expected her to say this.

Somehow, Jiang Tingbai suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Then, listening to the turnip in a tepid voice, he asked again.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, are you sure?"

Jiang Tingbai: "......"

It was pretty sure, but now it's suddenly a little uncertain, what should I do?

After all, Ye Jiuchen is not very normal, plus Leng Yue's crazy woman, who knows what way to deal with herself?

Although it is said that the person who knows the times is Junjie, but what if, Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen don't plan to do anything?

With the attitude of trying it out, Jiang Tingbai straightened his back again and raised his chin.

"This palace is full of words, and it is naturally certain."

"That slave had to offend!"

Hearing this, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but be stunned, and then he understood what the phrase "offended" in the turnip's mouth meant.

Ning Xiang and Xingyun were sent out of Zhuangzi one step earlier.

Jiang Tingbai's carriage was parked steadily at the door of Zhuangzi, and Ning Xiang had mixed tastes in his heart. Before she came out, she had already gotten it from Turnip's mouth that Ye Mohan had left Xiliang safely.

The only big stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, and Ning Xiang was not worried about how Jiang Tingbai would punish him.

Her greatest wish in this life has been fulfilled.

The rest is the cold moon.

Even she didn't realize it—

Cold Moon has become the only reason for her to live.

Ning Xiang didn't care about Jiang Tingbai, but Xingyun was restless, pacing back and forth at the door.

Even if Ning Xiang promised that Jiang Tingbai would be sent out of Zhuangzi safe and sound, Xingyun was still not at ease.

After all, the promise of a man who dares to openly imprison the crown prince has little credibility.

But although Xingyun usually doesn't look very smart, he doesn't have a brain at all.

The people they brought now, if they broke through, let alone rescue Jiang Tingbai, they might not even be able to protect themselves.

Therefore, the only thing that can be done now is to believe for the time being, and then wait patiently.

Xingyun had already thought about it in his heart, in case Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen broke their promise, he would play it to the emperor.

He really didn't believe it, with the power of the royal family, he couldn't even take down this Zhuangzi?

Just as he was thinking about it, the door that Zhuangzi was tightly closed in front of him suddenly made a sound.

Xingyun was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward, but before he could walk over, he saw the door open, and then a shadow was thrown out of it.

That's right, it was thrown, and a beautiful parabola was drawn in mid-air, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

The door, with a "bang", closed tightly again as if nothing had happened.

What to play with the flute?

Xingyun stood in place, quietly looking at the ball that fell to the ground, blinking his eyes, and reacted for two seconds.

Immediately after, there was a roar.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Jiang Tingbai, who fell to the ground: "......"

You shouted so loudly, because you were afraid that others would not know, why was the dignified prince thrown out?

Xingyun rushed to Jiang Tingbai's face with a snort, his eyes red.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how are you ...... How...... Flew out? ”

Jiang Tingbai again: "......"

He's a little reluctant to talk right now!

He also wanted to know how he had just flown out.

He finally knows now, the turnip, His Royal Highness the Prince, are you sure, what does it mean.

What's the matter, if you're not sure, throw it out?

No need to ask, it must have been Leng Yue's idea.

Who else but the dead woman could have done such a thing?

Who else?

Jiang Tingbai's face was not red or white, like the sky before the rainstorm, black clouds pressed on the top, and the clouds were overcast.

He found that since he met Leng Yue, the three views have really been refreshed again and again, and every time Leng Yue can always open the door to a new world.

Leng Yue, a dead woman, is shameless and unusual, which is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He really can't bear this breath!

But it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

So Leng Yue, let's wait and see.

Thinking about it, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but glared at Xingyun who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes were red and tears were in his eyes.

"Hongu isn't dead yet!"

"Well, my subordinates know!"

“……”

My chest hurts.

"If you don't help this palace up, you will be the one who will die!"

Hearing this, Xingyun reacted suddenly, his prince master was still sitting on the ground, and hurriedly gathered his mind, wiped two handfuls on his face, and helped Jiang Tingbai up. 、

It was okay not to move before, but after such a move, Jiang Tingbai realized that he had a little pain on his body.

Fall!

The anger that had been suppressed so easily burned again.

Jiang Tingbai looked at the peaceful Zhuangzi in front of him, and he had the urge to burn it down.

Calm down! Calm down! Calm down!

Jiang Tingbai kept telling himself this in his heart, taking a deep breath.

Don't be impulsive.

Impulsiveness is the devil.

You must not be so angry with that dead woman that you broke your original plan.

After building up in his heart for a long time, Jiang Tingbai once again suppressed the impulse and anger in his heart.

"Go home! Dine! ”

Ignoring the embarrassment and messiness on his body, Jiang Tingbai quickly gave an order, and then turned around and walked in the direction where the carriage was parked.

Can't stay any longer.

If you stay any longer, it's really easy to get out of control.

And I haven't eaten in one night and one morning, so I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back, okay?

Growing up so big, Jiang Tingbai has never suffered such grievances.

Suddenly I want to cry......

Jiang Tingbai's footsteps were hurried, but when he passed by Ning Xiang, who had been standing next to the carriage, he couldn't help pausing slightly.

Touching Jiang Tingbai's gaze, Ning Xiang bowed slightly and lowered her eyes, but did not speak.

Jiang heard Bai seeing this, but he laughed meaningfully, and then jumped into the carriage without saying anything.

The carriage slowly began to move and gradually moved away.

Ning Xiang was prepared, besides, yesterday, she walked all the way, and now she is just walking back.

It's just that since yesterday, my fate has been completely different from before.

No!

Not yesterday.

Earlier, he fell from the cliff and did not fall to his death, but was rescued by Jiang Tingbai, and then changed his appearance, changed his name and surname, brought Xiliang, and sent him to the palace.

Last night, the only chance she had to change her fate was in front of her, and she turned it down.

There was no hesitation.

At this moment, Ning Xiang did not have a trace of regret in her heart.

Because now I am no longer worthy of the cold of the night.

I only hope that in this life, you can be well and become the greatest king of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang couldn't help but have a smile on her face, and then her eyes lit up, and she lifted the steps under her feet, step by step, and strode in the direction of Xiliang Palace.

Inside Zhuangzi, Turnip reports the situation to Leng Yue.

Leng Yue listened expressionlessly, did not react, and did not intend to react.

"Well, you go out."

I'm going to sleep and don't want to listen to dog stuff.

"Yes!"

Although Turnip said this, her expression was somewhat hesitant, and she did not leave immediately.

Leng Yue was naturally able to detect it.

"Something?"

"Princess, the master seems to be ......"

"Oh, it's okay, you go out, if he wants me to know, he'll tell me when he comes back."

Hearing Leng Yue's words, Turnip couldn't help but be stunned, but then she understood, saluted Leng Yue, and withdrew.

Closing the door, Turnip couldn't help but have some doubts.

What do you think, the girl is ...... to the master? Ah no, it's the princess to the prince, it seems to be different from other wives to husbands?

The sky was bright, and the turquoise sky was as clear as water.

The sun hung high in the sky, but the sunlight in the winter season was not too hot, not very cramped, and even a little warmth.

In the imperial study of Qianhua Palace, Jiang Xinglie, who had not slept all night, his eyebrows were tightened, his face was cold, and his whole person was full of violent and gloomy temperament.

The joint venture originally planned to go first to report it, but was stopped by Ye Jiuchen, and even, regardless of the joint venture's obstruction, he strode in directly.

You asked me to come, there's no reason to make me wait for you, right?

As soon as Ye Jiuchen walked into the imperial study, he felt an oppressive tyranny and anger, which made him frown.

And perceiving the arrival of Ye Jiuchen, Jiang Xinglie's gloomy face finally revealed a glimmer of light.

"Chen'er, you're here."