The candle flame was peeled, and Tong Fu was startled.

Subconsciously wanted to close the candle flame, but stretched out her hand to remember, now she can see and hear, but she can't touch anything.

No one else can see him.

Now I have truly become a wisp of wandering soul.

This is Beiping, the palace of the king of Yan.

A few days ago, she woke up from the confusion and looked at Xiao Wu, who was almost silent on the couch next to her, and her mind was blank. Soon, those pictures that have disappeared, like water breaking the embankment, surging in, making people have nowhere to hide.

Swords, halberds, firearms, poisonous crossbows, flesh and blood, robes, ......

Fighting, screaming, mourning, despair, dead silence.

Coming back to her senses from the initial helplessness, she didn't know where to go except to stay by Xiao Wu's side.

Xiao Wu was seriously injured, and the medical officer of the Liyan Palace, who had to come and go several times every day, cleaned the wounds, moxibustion points, and poured medicine...... For so long, there has been no improvement, and there is always only a breath of nothingness.

She heard the maids who came in and out whispering that at that time, in order to rescue the servant, Xiao Wu wanted to rush into the battle like a madman, but was pierced by a poisonous crossbow and pounced on Zhang Yu's side......

Everyone thought that he couldn't live, but unexpectedly, he was covered in blood and rushed out of the battle with Zhang Yu on his back...... That crazy and ruthless look, like the most terrifying ghost in the Yama Palace, no one in the court army dared to step forward to stop it......

As for the affair...... Tong Fu looked at the maids and shook their heads without saying a word, naturally understood.

Princess Yan has also been here several times, and her face has never been tired, and her mind is refreshed. Yan Yin on the side whispered to reassure, but it was the king of Yan who locked himself in the house, and he had not shown up for several days, and no one was allowed to approach......

When Princess Yan left, the room was silent again, and Tong Fu came back to her senses. Walked to the couch and looked at Xiao Wu again. On his scarred face, there was still unwillingness, and his fists were always clenched, as if he was clutching something, using all his strength......

Kiri Fu tried to let go of his hand, but he couldn't touch it, and sat in a daze for a while before getting up and walking out of the room.

The maid said that Lin Qian and Yilan were also brought to the Yanwang Mansion. She remembered that she had promised Buku that she would send Ilan out safely.

Where Hai Dongqing flew high, she suddenly yearned for it.

She was familiar with the road in the palace, and now that no one could see her, she walked slowly step by step. In fact, she didn't have any strength in her. Probably from Dongchang City, she exhausted all her strength.

Although the verandah was hung with warm curtains, it should be very cold, and the maids who passed by were wrapped in clothes and shrunk their hands and feet, and their breath was like smoke. Kirifu looked at the clothes they were holding that seemed to be women's skirts, so she followed.

After turning a few into the courtyard, several people stopped outside the wing, and one person stepped forward cautiously and said through the door: "Miss Zhang, the newly made winter clothes in the house......"

Something slammed on the door inside, and the thud was followed by the sound of porcelain shattering.

A few maids did not dare to make a sound, handed over their clothes to the guards outside the door, and hurriedly withdrew from the courtyard.

After a while, someone opened the door and came out, took the clothes, and turned back inside.

Kiri Fu saw clearly that it was Yilan, and followed in.

The brazier in the room was booming, and Lin Qian was only wearing a single coat but sitting far away, tears on his pale face, and the tea that had just been spilled on his dress.

Ilan lightly put his clothes away and turned back to pick up the broken tea vessel on the ground. Kiri Fu tried to get closer to her, but Ilan didn't react at all, and still buried himself in cleaning up. Kiri Fu looked down and saw that the chains between her ankles were gone, and her heart was relieved.

"Who's rare?!" Lin Qian, who was behind him, suddenly spoke, "Who wants to live in this palace?" Who wants new clothes? All I need is my daddy! Give me back Daddy! ”

After saying that, he got up and walked out, Yilan hurriedly dropped the things in his hand, stepped forward and grabbed her, "It's cold outside, you can't just go out......"

"You let go! I'm going to find His Highness, my father is following him, and he needs to give him back!" Lin Qian had already lost his mind, pushed Yilan away, and staggered out the door.

Ilan took the big drums from the side and hurried out of the house.

Tong Fu sighed in his heart, although Lin Qian's anger did not make much sense, but this blow ...... is an outsider, and his heart is so unbearable. It's no wonder she's so sad...... Thinking of this, I can't help but follow behind. I still need to find a way to tell Ilan that now Buku has left with Hai Dongqing and is waiting for her.

Lin Qian ran all the way in front, Yilan chased behind, and no one dared to stop the passing maid guards when they saw anyone coming. ran all the way into King Yan's courtyard until he was stopped by Ma Sanbao.

Seeing that Lin Qian was panting and tears were still there, Ma Sanbao tried to slow down his tone, "Ah Qian, Your Highness hasn't seen anyone for the past few days, it's better to come back in a few days." ”

"I only ask His Highness! Why did you leave my father behind at that time, leaving him under siege and unable to get out?

My father was outside the battle, and he desperately broke in to rescue His Highness! Why? Why was he left behind by His Highness, and there was no one to save him!

My father followed His Highness wholeheartedly, was born and died, and regarded His Highness as a family member for a long time, and did not hesitate to protect him with his life. Your Highness has left my father and mother alone?! ”

"Enough!" Ma Sanbao's hand holding the sword trembled violently, "Your Highness, he ......"

"Sanbao, step aside." There was a sound in the house, Ma Sanbao was stunned, and hurriedly bowed to the side.

The door of the house babbled open, Zhu Di came out of the house, walked straight to Yilan, took the clothes in her hand, and draped them behind Lin Qian.

"Ah Qian," he said, wrapping the robe around and knotting it carefully, "it's my fault that I didn't save your father."

I promised your dad that I would take good care of you.

If you have a grievance in your heart, just say it, and it will depend on you. ”

Lin Qian's original anger was surging, but he suddenly turned into a hesitation, and tears rolled down for a while, and he couldn't speak.

"Ah Qian......" someone behind him called.

Only then did Tong Fu find out when Princess Yan had entered this garden.

Xu Miaoyun stepped forward and hugged Lin Qian, "Seeing that the snow is about to fall, and it's cold outside, go to my house to sit and warm up, okay?" ”

Lin Qian looked up and saw Miaoyun talking with a worried heart, and then thought of his mother, and threw himself into her arms, crying even more fiercely.

Xu Miaoyun whispered softly to reassure everyone while motioning for everyone to stand down. After Lin Qian's crying slowed down a little, and whispered a few words in her ear, Lin Qian finally snuggled her and left the yard.

Before leaving, Xu Miaoyun raised her eyes to look at Zhu Di. He was still standing in the court, no longer standing tall as before, as if he were very tired.

Without warning, the snow just fell. At the beginning, it was still like a soft flocculent, with nothing to rely on, whirling and shaking. Soon, the clusters covered the sky and the ground, and the four sides were covered and clean.

Kiri Fu looked at him from afar, and he was still standing there alone, as if he had long dissolved in the cold silence. I don't know how long it took for him to walk into the house. The snow was not deep enough, and there was a sound of stampede.

When he got to the porch, he stopped, "Stand there, isn't it cold, come in." ”