Chapter 120: Awakening from a Dream
Rong Heng had a long dream.
In the dream, it was all that year at the Big Buddha Temple.
The song "Blue Bird" is intermittent and lingering.
The small turtles in thousands of shapes appeared in front of him, and together they appeared, as well as people squatting under the petals of the trees under the light rain of apricot blossoms.
He dreamed of the little girl.
It's a girl, but she always wears men's clothes and says she's a boy.
At the age of twelve or thirteen, it is the time to be naughty.
He lived next to her, and from time to time he teased her, and when he cried, he went to coax her, and when he was coaxed, he teased her, and he never tired of it.
The days always seemed so carefree, until one night the concubine appeared at his bedside crying.
His life has been turned upside down.
The carefree in the past has become a prophecy in his heart, and he really lives a "carefree" life, but this carefree is no longer the carefree he wants.
The pain was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
On the night he left the Big Buddha Temple, he climbed over the wall and went to the little girl's house.
I wanted to say goodbye, but I was caught by the people brought by my mother.
Everyone went to the door, and they didn't see each other for the last time.
I could only vaguely hear a crisp voice coming out of it, "In my life, Su Qing, I am inspired to become a man who stands up to the sky, don't be bullied and cry by that nasty ghost again!" ”
The crunchy sound was accompanied by a choked sob.
It was a phrase he couldn't recall anyway years later.
His heart trembled fiercely, and Rong Heng, who had slept for two days and three nights, opened his eyes.
Looking at the mechanism that was about to fall at any time above his head, Rong Heng sat up.
Su Qing......
Woman dressed as a man......
"Blue Bird" ......
Turtle ......
Will there be so many coincidences in this world?
Of course not, the little girl he had been looking for for thousands of times was not asleep in the back room!
It's actually Su Qing!
With surging emotions surging in his heart, Rong Heng almost stumbled and collapsed and rushed into Su Qing's house.
A gust of wind rushed in, but stopped in front of Su Qing's bed and froze.
The moonlight filled the room.
The young face gradually overlapped with the sleeping person in front of him.
He's stupid.
I heard Su Qing's "Blue Bird" and knew that she was good at drawing turtles, but the people in front of her didn't recognize it.
That year, the apricot blossoms were suffocating, and that year, the landslide on the mountain behind the Big Buddha Temple almost really suffocated him.
If it weren't for Su Qing and Fuxing, the two little girls, who used their hands to dig him out from under the mud and rocks little by little......
Rong Heng leaned over, his fingers trembling slightly, and touched Su Qing's face.
Finally found you, this time, will not be forgotten.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Rong Heng gently lay down on Su Qing's side and hugged the body.
The stirring heart could not be calmed down for a long time.
Until the sky was slightly bright, Rong Heng, who had been open all night, tiptoed up, returned to his bed, and slept a sweet and peaceful night.
When Rong Heng opened his eyes again, he was already on the rise.
Su Qing went to the barracks in the morning.
Changqing was sitting with her arms folded and staring at him.
Seeing Rong Heng open his eyes, Changqing was stunned at first, and then jumped up with joy, "Your Highness, you're awake!" ”
patted his chest, "Your Highness, I'm scared of the minion to death, you finally woke up, what does Your Highness want to eat, the servant went to the kitchen, the princess said, I can't eat too much when I just woke up, and the kitchen boiled medicinal porridge." ”
The happy evergreen flocculent chattered upside down.
"Then take the medicine porridge." Rong Heng got up, a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Changqing didn't notice this weird smile, and turned his head to serve porridge in response.
After being hungry for two days and three nights, two bowls of porridge were in the stomach, and Rong Heng felt a lot more comfortable.
After getting up and moving a few times, Rong Heng said: "This king has been asleep these days, but what's the matter?" ”
Changqing shook his head, "It doesn't matter. ”
When the words fell, he suddenly remembered, "Oh, by the way, Miss Qinglan is about to arrive today." ”
Hearing Qinglan, Rong Heng's eyebrows moved inadvertently, "Let Xue Tian arrange it." ”
Changqing Fox looked at Rong Heng suspiciously, "Didn't Your Highness say before that you would let the princess arrange it?" ”
Rong Heng smiled, "The princess's arrangement is not yet handed over to Xue Tian for arrangement, the same, let it go." ”
Evergreen ......
The princess handed over to Xue Tian for arrangement, can it be the same as Your Highness you personally handed over to Xue Tian for arrangement?
However, Changqing didn't have much of a good impression of He Qinglan, and he didn't have any opinion on who would arrange her.
When Changqing informed Xue Tian of this, Rong Heng had already gone to the study.
The dark guard stood in front of the table and replied, "Your Highness, those assassin minions have checked, and they are not from the Fourth Highness. ”
Rong Heng's face was slightly cold and he didn't speak.
The dark guard continued, "The person in Tianjia Village has been wiped out, and those assassins should have also come for the bracelet case, it seems that they should have alarmed the people involved." ”
Rong Heng's eyebrows jumped.
It's so fast!
His movements are quite secretive, and his actions are quite fast, and he immediately went to check as soon as he got the news, but he didn't expect it to alarm people.
Being able to send twelve dead soldiers with strong martial arts in one go, and these dead soldiers know that he is the prince and will be killed, which shows that the identity of the master behind this is extraordinary.
Who is it if it's not the fourth prince?
Zhen Guogong?
Or who.
In the old case of the past, the people involved are now high-powered, and the case is treacherous, and this kind of thing happened with a little clue.
The person who wants to kill him without blinking his eyelids is afraid that Su Ri and him are not deeply in love with him and are not afraid of his status as a prince.
Who the hell will it be.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Rong Heng pondered carefully, and after a long time to no avail, Rong Heng said to the secret guard: "Did you check the clues from Tianjia Village that day?" ”
The dark guard nodded, "The minion found a groom according to the clues he got at that time, and the groom belonged to the eldest princess's mansion." ”
Rong Heng was taken aback, but at the same time, there was a glimpse of lightning and flint in his mind, and many things that he couldn't figure out were passed in an instant as the three words of the eldest princess came into his ears.
Eldest Princess!
The daughter of the Queen Mother's in-laws!
Could it be her?
The waves under his deep eyes rolled for a moment, and Rong Heng said, "Where is the eldest princess now?" ”
The dark guard replied, "I am coming back from Lingyun Mountain to pray for blessings, and I will be able to arrive in Kyoto in about half a month." ”
Rong Heng bowed slightly, "Got it, you follow the groom and continue to check." ”
"Yes!"
The Dark Guard took the order, turned his head and disappeared.
The sunlight shone through the large window and hit the table in front of Rong Heng, and his face was gloomy and uncertain under the yin and yang light.
The eldest princess, his own aunt?
A thin smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Rong Heng got up.
"Your Highness, where are you going?" Changqing, who was leaning against the pillar with his arms in his arms, immediately followed.
"Go to the barracks."
"To the barracks? Miss Qinglan should be there in a moment. Changqing glanced at Rong Heng unexpectedly and reminded.
Rong Heng didn't answer and walked straight out.
I don't know if it's the mood or Su Qing's medical skills, he fell asleep for a few days, and now he is extremely refreshed.
From the mansion to the Pingyang military camp, Rong Heng walked for half an hour in a sedan chair.
By the time he arrived, it was already mid-afternoon.
"The barracks are important, idlers are not allowed to enter!" Rong Heng got off the sedan chair and was stopped by a strong man with an expressionless face