In an inconspicuous side hall, He Jingying, Xiao Lian, and Yang Minzhi were talking secretly in the hall.

He Jingying was hungry for five days, and only then did she eat some porridge and regain some strength, and then she saw Yang Minzhi.

"When will the prince come back?"

Yang Minzhi's words were like a spell, and suddenly drilled into He Jingying's mind, making her fingers tingle.

She was bent on finding Yang Minzhi and Xiao Zhaoye coming back. But when Yang Minzhi asked this sentence, she hesitated. Let Xiao Zhaoye come back now? Facing the death of his father again, facing the betrayal of Ma Cheng and Xiao Ziliang?

Originally, it was something that had been looking forward to it, but because of the death of the prince, He Jingying was afraid of it.

He Jingying stabilized her mind and asked, "Do you really have a way to get Zhaoye back?" ”

Yang Minzhi nodded.

In the previous life, the day Xu Wanyu burned Yiyue Pavilion. Xiao Zhaoye went to Chaoshigang to suppress bandits. Originally, it was just a few escapees who pulled flags on the mountain, but he was ambushed. Xiao Zhaoye and Ma Cheng were trapped in the chaotic stone hill, but fortunately, the prince arrived in time, and they were able to kill the chaotic stone hill.

Nine deaths and a lifetime, with palpitations.

But just when he thought he was out of danger, the prince was poisoned. The person who started it was Ma Cheng. No one would have expected that the comrades-in-arms who were still fighting bravely to kill the enemy and break out of the encirclement together a second ago would suddenly turn their guns. So no one took precautions, and Ma Cheng easily succeeded.

This is how Xiao Zhaoye went to Yiyue Pavilion with the pain of losing his father and the hatred of being betrayed by those closest to him. What kind of desperate mood Xiao Zhaoye was at that time, He Jingying couldn't imagine.

But what is even more unimaginable is that the pain of losing his father and the hatred of betrayal have not been reversed with Xiao Zhaoye's rebirth. When Xiao Zhaoye returns to this world, he will face his most painful and hated things.

He Jingying felt that she was a sinner.

I lived again, but I didn't change a bit, so to speak, I just lived in the world.

He Jingying didn't know how to answer Yang Minzhi, did she have to give an answer at this time? She really hopes that when the reality situation is better, she will let Xiao Zhaoye come back. "You said that on that day, it was Zhaoye who sent you a message, and you would come to the Nanjun Palace. Did he say anything else that day? ”

Yang Minzhi got the news before Xiao Zhaoye was trapped in the chaotic stone hill. Xiao Zhaoye pointed to the message, noticed that something was wrong, and was afraid of causing trouble, so he asked Yang Min to go to the Nanjun Wangfu as soon as possible to lead the soldiers to Ranshigang.

But Yang Minzhi didn't expect that even the Nanjun Wangfu was set up by someone. As soon as he entered the palace, he was knocked unconscious, not only failed to bring the palace soldiers, but also let himself be caught in the fire.

Yang Minzhi shook his head: "The prince only sent a letter of a few words, asking me to transfer the army to Ranshigang. After I went to the prince's mansion to inform the prince, I hurried to the Nanjun Palace. Unexpectedly, it hurt the prince. ”

Yang Minzhi saw He Jingying grabbing her plain white clothes, biting her lip tightly, and her eyes darkened: "Does the princess not want the prince to come back?" ”

He Jingying's face turned pale and she quickly shook her head: "No, I'm just ......"

"Today." Xiao Lian's voice was not loud, but there was no hesitation in his tone.

He Jingying looked at Xiao Lian in surprise: "What did you say?" ”

Xiao Lian smiled nonchalantly: "I said today." Today, the prince is at the funeral, and when he is done, he can let the real prince come back. When he said this, it was as simple as working a day's work for someone.

"It's okay......" He Jingying's surprise turned into a relieved smile.

Fortunately, someone made up the mind for her. She doesn't have to worry about how to answer Yang Minzhi, and then, no matter how sad Xiao Zhaoye is, all she needs to think about is how to comfort him.

It's just that...... He Jingying looked up at Xiao Lian, it turned out that he didn't have any nostalgia for this place.

Xiao Lian leaned against the door and opened the door a crack, it was already the beginning of Yin. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes swirled in the air like knives. The cold wind came in through the crack in the door, and it was even sharper, making Xiao Lian's eyes hurt. "Daughter-in-law, let's go, this house is cold, you just came back from prison, don't stay here for a long time. What's more, the funeral is about to begin, and we can't afford to lose our proportions. ”

"Shall I go with you?" Yang Minzhi pleaded, "I also have some relationship with the prince, the prince's funeral, I want to go and see." ”

Xiao Lian nodded: "Ma Cheng is gone, you just happened to go as my guard today, but the guard can only stay in Jiashi Road, and can't enter Chong'an Mausoleum." ”

Yang Minzhi smiled palely: "It's good to be able to take a look from afar." ”

The three of them walked towards the Zhengde Hall. Just as she walked to the corner of the corridor, a woman with a panicked look suddenly collided with He Jingying.

As soon as the woman looked up and saw that it was Xiao Lian and He Jingying, she knelt down with a "bang".

He Jingying took a closer look, the woman was wearing a maid's shirt, the plain jacket outside was a little thin, and it was wet several times, I don't know how many times she had fallen in the snow before. "What's so alarming?"

The tears on the woman's face had not yet dissipated, and when she saw He Jingying asking, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw indiscriminately, and she kowtowed twice with a "bang": "Please save my little lady from the princess!" ”

"Who is your little girl?"

"My little lady is Huo Liangdi."

Huo Liangdi? He Jingying thought about it carefully, the prince did recruit a new Liangdi last year, but I don't know if the surname is Huo. "What's wrong with your little girl?"

"A few people came today and took my little lady away, saying that they were going to be martyred for the prince."

"Martyrdom?!" He Jingying was shocked: "When Taizu died, there was no one to be buried, why did Huo Liangdi be martyred for the prince?" ”

The maid shook her head, her nose turned red and a few lines of tears fell: "I don't know, those people took the little lady away without saying anything, and I can't stop it." At that time, the crown princess was not there, and there was no one in the hall. The slave went around to find the little girl, and the person who took the little girl was as if he had disappeared, and the slave and the maid couldn't find it. The little maid kowtowed a few times again: "Ask the princess to save my little lady." If someone must be buried, the slave is willing to replace the little lady. ”

can say such things, this maid can be regarded as affectionate and righteous. He Jingying's heart was hot and she helped the maid up: "What's your name?" ”

The maid sniffed: "My name is Xiao Liu'er." ”

He Jingying said softly: "Xiao Liu'er, don't worry, I'll think of a way." ”

Xiao Liu'er still couldn't stop her tears, and pressed her face vigorously with the back of her hand: "There is still an hour, is there really a way?" ”

He Jingying was not sure in her heart: "Try it." ”

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