After a brief exchange with the old woman, Song Yun took advantage of the fact that the city gate was not yet closed, and walked towards the outside of the capital gate.

At this moment, someone suddenly called Song Yun tentatively, Song Yun turned his head violently, and then grabbed his skirt and hurriedly ran.

What the hell, how could you encounter a cold moon at this time? Song Yun was muttering in her heart, but after all, she was a woman, and she couldn't outrun a well-trained guard after all.

This didn't run a few steps, and then Han Yue grabbed his arm and dragged him back, he really stepped on the iron shoes and had nowhere to find them, and under Qin Jingnan's order, Han Yue sent people to find more than five (日rì) in a row, but he didn't see Song Yun's (body shēn) shadow.

Today (日rì) just went out of the palace to help Qin Jingnan procure some things, but he didn't expect to run into Song Yun.

"You're really looking for me, where have you been? Your Majesty is in a hurry to know that you are gone. Han Yue stared at Song Yun's eyes and said with a sad face.

If it was in the past, compared to Song Yun, he would definitely believe it, and he would be full of guilt, but looking at the red cloth in Hanyue's hand and some small toys hosted by the folk when they got married, the corners of Song Yun's mouth hooked slightly.

At this time, the cold moon in front of him seemed to realize something, and hurriedly put his hand behind his back, but it was still too late, and Song Yun had already seen all this.

"I ...... I'm going out of the palace to help the palace maids bring some things, go back with me, Your Majesty really misses you. Hanyue's eyes were sincere, but there was a hint of apology.

But Song Yun just smiled and shook his head gently: "You don't have to hide it from me, since ancient times, it has been a common thing for the emperor to have three thousand beauties in the harem, and besides, who he misses has nothing to do with me." ”

As he spoke, Song Yun stopped talking, turned (shēn) and walked towards the outside of the city, Han Yue wanted to chase after him, but the things in his hand were really dazzling in Song Yun's eyes.

Now who in the entire Wei State doesn't know that Han Yue is Qin Jingnan's bodyguard and is only subordinate to Qin Jingnan, so no matter inside or outside the palace, as long as you see Han Yue, you will know that this is Qin Jingnan's order.

And Song Yun is not a fool, you don't have to think about these things, they are prepared for Qin Jingnan, and Song Yun got into a carriage indiscriminately.

On the carriage, Song Yun, who originally thought that he would not cry anymore, still rolled down unhappily and smashed on his cold arm.

I thought that the result would be different if I relived for a lifetime, but the reality gave him a resounding slap in the face, is it that he can't break free from such a fate no matter how many times he lives again.

You can only blame yourself for being born in the family of the eunuchs, and you can only blame yourself (爱ài) that the people on it are monarchs and emperors, where is there any wish to win the hearts of a person, and some are just the shackles of power and the burning **.

Thinking of this, the corners of Song Yunbu's mouth rose slightly, and he sneered, and the carriage roared past, heading towards the valley in the distance.

Thinking of Han Ling, who was still unconscious at this time, alone on the mountain, Song Yun couldn't help but feel guilty in her heart, and she didn't know if Han Ling had woken up.

In a blink of an eye, Song Yun had already come to the foot of the mountain, looking at the inn next to him, Song Yun thought about it, but still took a step and walked in.

has always left Han Ling alone

It was somewhat dangerous on the mountain, and while it was still early, Song Yun decided to go to the inn to seek the old man's help.

If someone could drive the carriage and bring Han Ling out together, it would be the best, thinking that Song Yun had already stood in the inn.

Seeing that Song Yun, who had only left yesterday, stood in front of everyone again, the shopkeeper was stunned at first, and then hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and Song Yun only nodded politely.

"It's really a coincidence that you're back, the shopkeeper has something to do, and you just came out." Xiao Er stepped forward and said to Song Yun with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Er's words, Song Yun frowned slightly, originally thinking of asking the old man for a favor, but now it seems that he can wait for him to come back.

At this time, Song Yun felt hungry, so he asked the shopkeeper to prepare some things indiscriminately, and ate them happily.

I don't know where the old man went early in the morning, just when Song Song Yun was a little confused, the old man suddenly walked out of the backyard, panting, and hurriedly took a deep breath after seeing Song Yun, and eased his (body shēn) son.

Song Yun, who heard the voice, looked back and found that the old man had returned, so he hurriedly stood up, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and fanned his long eyelashes.

The old man obviously didn't know that Song Yun was back, he was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled: "Why did you come back?" ”

These words are full of surprises, as if there is still a trace of loss, I don't know if it is Song Yun's illusion. Originally, it was just a meeting in Pingshui, but Song Yun didn't care.

"Old man, I'd like to ask you a favor." Song Yun told the old man about Hanling, and when the old man heard it, the cabin on the top of the mountain obviously seemed to have a trace of displeasure, but he didn't say anything, and his tightly knit brows quickly relaxed.

"Don't worry, just leave this to me." The old man said, smiling at Song Yun, which made Song Yun feel at ease for a while, the old man stretched out his hand and patted Song Yun's head gently, like a doting old father.

In a trance, Song Yun seemed to catch a glimpse of the old man's wrist, which seemed to have a dried blood stain, but he didn't know if it was his own delusion.

When he was stunned, the old man suddenly called Song Yun: "The fog on the mountain is too big, or you will wait for us at the bottom of this mountain, and promise to bring your friend back before dark." The old man looked at Song Yun with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although the old man was telling the truth, Song Yun still felt a little relieved, and insisted on going up the mountain with everyone, but the old man couldn't help it, so he sighed softly and nodded.

As everyone rode to the mountain, the group came to the cabin where Song Yun lived before, but this cabin always looked a little weird.

Song Yun got off the horse, pushed the door and walked in, but the person behind (body shēn) did not move for a long time, Song Yun didn't care, but pushed the door open, Song Yun was stunned in place.

The room was full of bloodstains, and Song Yun (身shēn) trembled slightly, obviously frightened, and Song Yun subconsciously ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) his dry lips, swallowed violently, and cautiously walked towards the side of (bed chuáng).

Walkable

For a long time, Song Yun didn't hear a sound, Song Yun (身shēn) Zibu (forbidden jìn) trembled, at this time the curtain of the wooden house swayed gently with the wind, Song Yun trembled and stretched out his hand, don't look back, and carefully opened the curtain.

When she mustered up the courage to turn her head, she suddenly found that there was no one on this (bed chuáng), could it be that Han Ling was killed? Thinking about it, Song Yun's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but blame himself.

(End of chapter)