Xue Huai looked at the ordinary people who called themselves His Highness, and said, "There is no Your Highness here, don't mess with the sword again"

Na Ren hung his head and said respectfully, "Yes, please move." ”

Xue Huai looked at Yue Tang: "Do you want to go now?" ”

Yue Tang's face was full of displeasure, he looked at his subordinates angrily, and ordered: "Go directly with the body of the assassin!" ”

Everyone got up and dispersed after hearing the order, and Xue Huai also walked out with Yue Tang, but was pulled by her. Xue Huai looked down at her, and saw her grinding beside her, pulling and pulling at her sleeves, and said unhappily and uncomfortably: "......"

Xue Huai didn't hear it at all, and approached her: "What? ”

Yue Tang said angrily: "Hug it for a while!" ”

Xue Huai immediately hugged her, picked her up again, and returned to the position where she was standing just now, rushing into the river again, ignoring whether the people behind her saw it or walked away.

After hugging quietly for a while, Xue Huai felt that most of the popularity in his arms had disappeared. He stroked her cheek and said, "Don't be angry. ”

She let out a soft "um".

"I always feel like I don't have much time." She said softly.

He was shocked in his heart, thinking that he had done something inconsiderate, and asked, "What?" ”

"I always feel like I can't live long." She smiled, "I killed the face of the saint, offended the hidden stake of the saint, imprisoned the eldest brother, and seriously injured the general of the North Court." She looked at him nostalgically, "But I can eat the snacks you made myself, and I still earn money." ”

She tiptoed, pecked him on the lips, and smiled, "It's even more profitable." ”

She left his arms and shook his hand vigorously: "Let's go, don't admit that you are Your Highness...... Your Highness. ”

Huiwang's Mansion.

King Hui sat in a wheelchair and looked in the direction of Huiyuntai from the highest pavilion in the palace, and there was no joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face.

Jin Shitong, who was accompanying him on the side, shook off the big puff in his hand and persuaded: "Put it on, the prince should put it on, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time when it is cold and damp." ”

King Hui shook his head slightly, not knowing whether to ask him or muttering to himself: "Will it go well?" ”

Jin Shitong paused and said, "Fang Cai has already paid off, the assassination failed, and Yue Song was captured." ”

King Hui was not much disappointed, and even smiled and said, "The emperor who was born is at least a talented general." ”

Jin Shitong thought slightly: "The prince is in the snow...... Is it in His Highness? ”

King Hui: "Yue Song's eyes are red, the people sent are all good veterans, Ye Shi Tinglan was really abandoned by his family this time, and sent his own henchman killer, as for this king, although he doesn't want to offend His Highness, it can be regarded as adding fuel to the fire." He laughed to himself, "At least ten assassins, but they didn't even succeed." ”

"Your Highness, it's really Your Highness." King Hui sighed with emotion, "No matter how humble he is, he has been illiterate about the world for a long time, and he doesn't understand the government and is not good at fighting, but the things that Mo Zhinan taught him, he really knows it in his chest." ”

Jin Shitong didn't know why: "Isn't it General Yue's own people who stopped the assassins tonight?" ”

King Hui: "There are her people, but the ones who really stop it are His Royal Highness's people." ”

Jin Shitong was surprised: "Your Highness's people? Where did Your Highness come from? Did the prince give it to him? "Suddenly, he lost his words, how could King Hui pick up a stone and shoot himself in the foot? So he changed his words: "Is it the guard sent by the prince to protect His Highness?" ”