The hedge was covered with sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks were red.

Oh, my God! How do you have such dreams...... Still dreaming of that person...... Are you a nymphomaniac? But is love so serious? Oh, my God......

The sun was shining outside the window, reflecting the wooden floor in the room, looking at the sun, it should be noon, the street was bustling, and all kinds of gongs and drums were noisy.

The hedge looked around the room, and there was no trace of Ling'er.

"Where's the run......" muttered as he got dressed and got out of bed.

When he walked to the staircase, his eyes were attracted by the group of people at the door, and the entire inn door was blocked.

"What's going on, so lively?"

The hedge hurried downstairs with great interest and squeezed forward, looking out through the gap between the heads.

The two sides of the street were separated, guarded by the army, and the middle street was vacated, full of soldiers, with no end in sight.

In the distance, a huge group of forbidden soldiers walked slowly, with white ribbons wrapped around their heads and waists, accompanied by the beating of gongs and drums from time to time.

"What's going on?" Flower Hedge couldn't help but ask curiously.

There is a bad premonition in the bottom of my heart.

"Your Majesty."

"The mourning bell rang at the end of the day, and the earthquake broke the sky, and it took two hours for everyone in Beijing to hear it, but didn't you hear it?"

The people next to her looked at her like a monster and looked at her in a daze.

Passed away......

Hua Fence felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and the biological father of this body died......

She wasn't by his side, the poor father and daughter......

Now she can't appear in this situation, because they still have a son and a brother waiting for her, and she can't replace her to fulfill her filial piety!

I'm sorry! I'm sorry Uncle Emperor! If you go all the way, I will definitely help the prince ascend to the throne and temporarily protect Beixun for your godmother!

Flower fence said silently in my heart!

At this moment, the hand was held by a hand!

The flower fence was stunned, and looked at the person holding hands, it turned out to be Ling Er!

"Where have you been?"

"Let's go!" Ling Er led the flower fence all the way back to the room!

Back in the room, Ling Er quickly packed up her baggage.

The flower fence was stunned, "What are you doing?" What to pack for? ”

"Miss, let's leave Kyoto today and return to Jingyue." Ling Er's behavior was a little hurried, which made her scratch her head!

"Why? What's wrong? Hua Liqi grabbed Ling Er's hand and made her pause her movements.

Ling Er held her hand and said solemnly, "Miss, the old palace master abdicates, you need to go back to preside over the overall situation, the emperor is dead, Beixun is going to change the sky, this Kyoto is not safe, we must go!" ”

"Isn't there news that the prince is about to arrive? Wouldn't it be nice if he took over? ”

Ling Er's expression was even more solemn!

"Liuyao sent an urgent call, the prince was attacked in Pingjun County, and his whereabouts are unknown! Moreover, King Lin has secretly entered Beijing, and the people we have installed in the court have sent back the news, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Yun Qinran has already made a move! Today, the emperor has passed away, the prime minister and others can't hold on anymore, if they don't leave today, I'm afraid that the city gate will be closed and the sky will change! ”

The heart of the flower fence sank again and again, and she sat down on the bed, and the whole person was stunned!

"How can this be ......"

"Did you send someone to find it? Prince? ”

It's pathetic...... This family of three just said that it was gone? Nothing left all at once?

Ling Er didn't know the reason, and said a little strangely, "Miss, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Isn't this missing, it's possible that it's not dead, you send someone to look for it, I want to protect him, this is my agreement with a person."

"Yes, but miss, we must get out of town today."

"Okay."

……

"Did you go see him last night?"

Jue Lang carried two pots of wine and walked to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Beixun Junting didn't look at him, just took the wine and raised his head to take a sip.

"To be alive is torture for him, and to be like this is also liberation."