After the two of them complained to each other, Yin Zhige remembered the strangeness of compatible Qin.

The ink-soaked gaze flashed, and he pondered for a moment, and then ordered the second prince to find the compatible qin.

By the way, prepare a thank you gift for her, and then send her back to Xiangguo.

can make a young girl show such a panicked look, what did the Empress Dowager do to her that day?

Yin Zhige felt faintly uneasy in his heart, but after all, he pinched his eyebrows, and he didn't know what dark tide was emerging in his low eyebrows.

For this princess of Xiangguo, he is grateful, grateful that she has traveled thousands of miles for a person who has nothing to do with her.

Seeing her running out with tears in her eyes, Yin Zhige's heart flickered with a faint sense of unease.

He furrowed his eyebrows, suppressing the uneasiness, and his face was still like Ji Yue.

I hope he thinks too much, he lowered his eyes and comforted himself.

The second prince on the other side received this order and immediately searched for it in the inn where the two of them were resting.

But according to the shopkeeper, the girl never came back.

The second prince's heart sank, and he only felt his eyebrows jump suddenly.

He lowered his voice, lowered his eyes and thanked him, and then turned to explain the matter to Yin Zhige.

After all, it was the person he brought with him, who disappeared at the moment, and his conscience was disturbed.

When Yin Zhige learned about it, his face changed, and he sent someone to search secretly in the capital.

After all, she is the princess of Xiangguo, if this matter spreads, he Xichuan will not be able to wash away the guilt of "abducting" the princess of Xiangguo even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

The sorrow that had just been flattened by Zhong Xiaoshu was pulled out again, densely packed.

On the other side, Xiangqin was in a dilapidated house in the capital, and a white silk was hanging on the beam.

The harsh white against the gray-brown room looks dazzling and eye-catching.

And the woman holding the white silk had a sad look in her eyes.

The face was sad and disabled, and the white silk that was trembling but still holding it tightly lined the woman's jade-like skin.

All of this seems like a dream, extremely unreal, unbelievable.

Who would have thought that the princess of Xiangguo, who is loved by thousands of people, one day, those innocent eyes will turn into pain.

At a young age as beautiful as a flower, will you decide to commit suicide?

When the second prince arrived here with someone, Xiang Rongqin's eyes were sad.

The soft and boneless hand seemed to have strength, and the head slowly put on it.

As soon as the second prince kicked the door open, he saw the woman preparing to hang herself, and he suddenly panicked in his heart.

Picked up the matching sword and cut off the three-foot white silk, and looked at Xiangqin with a slightly loose gaze.

She was still wearing the same clothes she wore from that day, but a little dirty.

The green silk that was quietly tended was scattered like withered grass, and it was scattered behind him, and the person who was once as bright as the sun was now sad.

Xiangqin's body trembled slightly, watching his white silk being cut, and kept moving back.

His eyes were full of horror and uneasiness, and his mouth rebelled madly.

"Don't come near me, don't, don't go back, don't go back, don't go back."

"I didn't, I really didn't do anything, why, why did this happen to me?"

She screamed even more violently, vaguely revealing a bit of resentment, and the whole person became more crazy.

The second prince raised his hand and signaled the guards not to move for the time being, he lowered his eyes, and something flashed in his pale glass-colored eyes.

With his appearance, if he was forcibly taken away, she might resist to death.

But if she doesn't take it away, she can't guarantee that she will die in Xichuan in the future.

Thinking like this, he lowered his voice, his eyes were a little quieter, and his speed was extremely fast.

One dodged to Xiangqin's side and knocked her unconscious.

He took her back immediately.

Offended, Princess Xiangguo.

A person went back in a low-key manner, with no half-wrong look on his face.

The second prince directly brought the unconscious Xiangqin into the palace and handed it over to Yin Zhige.

Yin Zhige looked at his delicate expression, was silent, his eyes were puzzled, and he raised his eyes and asked him, "What's wrong with her?" ”

The second prince was about to say something, but Xiangqin woke up slowly.

The deer-like wet eyes looked at everything around him, and then stared at the two people very vigilantly.

Bei Yan bit his pink lip lightly, his hand pinched the corner of his skirt nervously, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It was as if that was happening right now.

The uncontrollable horror and fear between the eyebrows was definitely not pretended.

Yin Zhige and the second prince can be sure.

Yin Zhige's eyes warmed up slightly, his face was slightly better, and he couldn't help frowning when he looked at Xiangqin, who was trembling and being taken aback.

"I don't know what happened to the princess in the palace that day, why is she like this now?"

Xiang Rongqin shook his head stiffly, his eyes were absolutely clear, and his face was poignant, as if he thought of the scene of that day.

The body subconsciously shrunk, his lips trembled, and he sobbed lowly.

Yin Zhige looked at her, this benefactor he should be grateful for, but at this moment, he changed into this appearance.

Not only is he guilty and angry, but if it reaches Zhong Xiaoshu's ears, I'm afraid she will blame herself even more.

He turned his head, trying not to look at the pale face of paper.

A dark color flashed in his lowered eyes, which made people feel cold in his back for no reason, and the tone he spat out was calm and dangerous.

"Someone, please come over to Concubine Gongde."

Xiangqin was immersed in his own world, and he didn't hear his words, he still lowered his eyebrows, and looked like he had lost the vitality of those days.

Yin Zhige sent someone to take Xiangqin down, and his eyes were already as cold as ice.

Concubine De walked into the Heart Cultivation Hall without hurry, her eyes mixed with a touch of sarcasm and ridicule.

The face is calm, and there is no guilt or unnaturalness for doing something wrong, but it is very justifiable.

Yin Zhige laughed angrily at her appearance, and there was a little coldness in Qingjun's eyebrows.

He raised his eyes and looked straight at her, oozing ice.

Concubine De's eyes met Yin Zhige impartially, and the vicissitudes and coldness that had been immersed for more than ten years met those cold eyes.

The two confronted each other, and the stalemate was stalemate.

After a while, the Empress Dowager shook her head with a chuckle, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't look wrong at all.

Instead, he said to him with a smile: "What? The emperor looks at me today, an old woman, and looks like this...... Give food for thought? ”

Yin Zhige snorted coldly, looking at this old face pretending to be stupid, eager to tear her disguise.

Yin Zhige smiled lightly, "The Queen Mother doesn't know what she did?" ”

"Oh?" Concubine De lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and then slowly raised her head for a while, her eyes were clear, and she even gritted her teeth a little.

"That girl deserves it, what is there to say?"

Yin Zhige slapped the table, his eyes became colder, and the king's anger was majestic and long.

"Since Princess Xiangguo doesn't have to take it to heart, look at it this way, Concubine De, you don't take my identity into account, okay, very good!"

"Come on, put them in prison."