Thinking that his purpose today was to get close to Concubine Qian, Murong Xue Kite turned around and returned to Guihe Palace. The food on the table was still being cleaned up, and the concubine held her forehead, as if she was waiting for her deliberately.

The moment Bian Yun entered the hall, he alarmed the distracted concubine, and seeing that she did not have anything abnormal, he hurriedly pulled Bian Yun to sit beside him. "What did the emperor say to you, but are you embarrassed? If you are bullied somewhere, just tell the mourning family, and the mourning family will make the decision for you. With loving eyes, he took Bian Yun's hands.

Meeting her eager gaze, Bian Yun couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

She was sold into the palace by her biological parents to be a maid, and she was beaten down all the way, but she never experienced this kind of family-like tenderness.

Hearing Emperor Fangcai's words before leaving, Bian Yun's eyebrows rolled, and he was a little aggrieved.

"It's okay, the emperor didn't bully the kite, it's just, it's just ......"

"Just what? You say to the mourners, and the mourners are the masters for you! Seeing her look, the concubine was shocked, and the appearance of the six gods and no master made people wonder who was bullied.

pinched the delicate throat and revealed some of the dialogue between the emperor and her to the concubine, and under Bian Yun's deliberate thoughts, the emperor's original side attack immediately turned into a moral kidnapping.

kept reminding her of the identity of the princess, so as to indirectly speak for Xingyuan, and told herself more times not to make a fuss, but to be more princess-like.

She said with tears in her eyes, and pretended to sniff, and said: "Actually, what the emperor said is right, this is indeed not a big deal, and Kite doesn't care anymore, concubine, don't worry." ”

"Hmph, this emperor is still too indulgent to his son, and now he can't even distinguish priorities, does he think that the mourning family doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart?!"

slapped her palm on the table, and the more she talked, the more angry she became, and she almost got up and went to the imperial study to settle accounts with the emperor. Fortunately, Bian Yun reacted quickly enough to pull her back, "You, you are angry, in fact, the emperor doesn't mean that, I think it's not good to make a fuss like this, don't be angry." “

Bian Yunfei said quickly, his tone was a little more anxious than Fang Cai. If you really let Concubine Qian's death in front of the emperor and tell her about it, wouldn't that be the same as directly exposing her mask?

Although Bian Yun did tell Concubine Qian a few words that the emperor said to her, the two of them had very different meanings, and she just wanted to get some sympathy from the concubine, so that Concubine Qian could protect her more.

Similarly, she can also prove that she is indeed more suitable for the position of Princess Fengying than the woman Murong Xue Kite!

It was another reassuring chat, and it wasn't until it was dark that Bian Yunfang left the Guihe Palace.

At the same time, almost as soon as the night fell, a figure flew over the eaves, and the patrol team walked through the palace without anyone noticing.

After Bian Yun left, the black figure got up from the eaves, without any pause or hesitation, and the slight dots between his feet disappeared in an instant.

A gust of cold wind passed by, and the patrol guards couldn't help but shiver. Subconsciously looked in the direction of the cold wind, but there was nothing abnormal, and the specially dug artificial lake was sparkling, and it seemed to gather a layer of moonlight in the dark night.

The rockery next to it stands majestically, and the grass under your feet can faintly hear the chirping of crickets, and everything has not changed much from usual.

"Tsk, let's go, it's cold."

One of the patrol guards couldn't help but urge, rubbing his hands together and snorting into his palms to try to warm himself up. The autumn of this Shun country is like this, and there may not be anything during the day, and at night, it is simply freezing to death.

Several of the surrounding guards were brought back to their senses by his voice, and they nodded one by one, and a pair of centaurs quickly walked away, and none of them noticed the existence of the intruder.

The shadow had been leaping over the eaves, and after a long time, carefully avoiding a group of patrolling guards, he finally came to a huge building that looked like a castle. The egg hurts

The two red-clothed guards at the door were waiting with spears in their hands, and the black shadow hid in the bushes and paused, but his eyes couldn't help but lift slightly and fall on the word "Jing Prison" described by the cinnabar.

Located in the middle of the palace, Jing Prison is the only one built in the capital, not large in scale, but strictly guarded. The dark shadow lurked in the shadows, his eyes fixed on the two guards at the door, his thoughts self-evident.

There are two wooden sticks that resemble torches at the gate, and the orange fire "crackles" and burns, making a crisp blasting sound. I don't know if it was the temperature of the flames that made the two guards drowsy for a while.

The warm glow inexplicably gives people a sense of reassurance.

The black shadow held his breath, he was waiting, waiting for a chance.

"Boom!"

The thud that sounded in the silence was exceptionally clear.

The drowsiness of the two guards dissipated almost instantly, "Go!" Check it out. With a wave of his big hand, he saw two guards walking over without hesitation.

It was also at this moment that a black shadow jumped out of the shadows and entered the prison without anyone noticing.

"Young master, it's too late for your subordinates!"

In the middle of the night, the black shadow knelt down in front of a man in a blue robe, and his deep voice was still clear even after being suppressed.

And looking at his respectful appearance, what attracts more attention is the person in front of him.

Dressed in a blue robe, already stained with mud, the damp dungeon was dark and discerning, only to be seen by the faint glow of the torches in the hallway and the moonlight shining through the small windows.

The handsome appearance, starry eyes, sword eyebrows, and a shallow smile on the corner of the mouth make the whole person's temperament leisurely, which really does not match this dirty and muddy background.

However, there was no dislike in the man's eyes, and he could even see his joy from the slightly raised look.

"It's okay, tell me, what have you done these days?"

Xing Yuan sat down on the grass bed instead, and there was an old and dilapidated square wooden table in the center of the cell, and he first took a teacup and poured herbal tea for himself before he spoke leisurely.

The man in black immediately lowered his head, even if he couldn't see his face, he could still feel the respect for the man in front of him in his tone. "The young master, my subordinates have learned about ......"

The man in black is a guard who has followed the Xing family for many years, he is reliable and honest, and he has not worked under Xingyuan.

Now that Xing Yuan is in prison and loses his freedom, he has become the best tool for Xing Yuan to find out the outside world, not only that, but he is also one of Xing Yuan's strongest right-hand men.

Listening to the man in black tell Xing Yuan everything that had happened recently, the dungeon was silent, and if you listened carefully, you could still feel the echo.

After talking about the emperor's private summons to Bian Yun to talk about things, the man in black thought thoughtfully, "There are some things that my subordinates know that they shouldn't talk about, but I still want to remind you." ”

"This Emperor of Shun wants to help you for some reason, but if you let him know your identity...... In short, don't stay in this Shun country, right?