The three men got into the carriage one after another.

The coachman was a thin man in his thirties, wearing an ordinary man's shirt, a straw flat-topped sunhat, and straw sandals made of coarse linen, and the big hand holding the reins was covered with thick calluses.

Zhuo Yilan arranged it like this, he should not be worried about the safety of Yufeiyin.

The carriage moved slowly, Chu Lange propped up the window, and happened to see the butler standing on the side of the road.

When the housekeeper saw Chu Lange, he smiled kindly and said, "Little girl, have a good trip." ”

Chu Lange suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle housekeeper, you have to take care." Thank you for me, son-in-law, the wine is delicious. ”

"Definitely."

Chu Lange glanced at Xiao Anshan one last time, and then withdrew his gaze.

The carriage faded away.

Half an hour later.

At the foot of Xiao'an Mountain, Zhuo Yilan came down first.

Xiao Shi and Miss Song Mansion have not come down yet.

The housekeeper looked at the mountain and asked in a low voice, "Son, do you want to wait for King Duan to come down and go back to the city together?" ”

"Waiting for him? A pair of dogs male and female. Zhuo Yilan was disdainful and wiped off the grass tips stained with the hem of his robe, "Yu Feiyin is gone?" ”

The butler said, "Yes, gone." With Cheng Feng escorting, it should be no problem. ”

"Well, let's go home."

Zhuo Yilan stepped into the carriage, his white hand had just lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the housekeeper behind him seemed to remember something and said: "By the way, Childe has one more thing, when the girl left, she asked the lowly post to bring her a message, saying thank you Childe, the wine is delicious." ”

"Wine? Delicious? Zhuo Yilan was puzzled.

This feels a little strange.

But he didn't dig deeper, and got into the carriage.

Zhuo Fu and his entourage, all returned to the city.

Evening.

Chu Lange and the others hurried to a small mountain village.

I temporarily borrowed a private house to settle down.

After dinner, Yu Feiyin saw Chu Lange alone.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was frowning slightly, Chu Lange was in a complicated mood.

"I ......"

Yu Feiyin seems to have a lot to say, but he can't start it.

So, he was taken into the Duanwang Mansion sentence by sentence, and what happened was roughly explained. In fact, it was not a big deal, he was brought into the palace that night, and at first he was locked up in a small room, and then he was arranged to be placed in a quiet courtyard, where there were maids and servants to serve him, and he also found a royal doctor to treat his injuries.

Xiao Shi also did not interrogate.

It's just that I sit in his courtyard for a while every day, and I don't talk much.

Only a few times he proposed to leave, but Xiao Shi refused to allow it.

Chu Lange sighed lightly, there were some things she might not hide from him, at least let him be a little more vigilant, "Do you want to know the truth about my death?" ”

"You don't want to say, it's okay for me, it's okay if you don't know." Yu Feiyin didn't say anything in his mouth, but his expression betrayed him.

Chu Lange shook his head helplessly and continued: "It's Xiao Shi, it's him who killed me." That night, while I was unprepared, he stabbed a long sword directly into my heart. I still don't understand, why did he kill me? Until then, nothing was out of the ordinary. Of course, it could also be that he has always covered it up well. ”

Finally, the secret buried deep in the heart of the earth was revealed.

At this moment, she realized that it was not too difficult to tell the secret.

Chu Lange lost his mind and found the warmth in his palm.

A pair of hands were holding her cold little hands tightly, and they were also rubbing them gently, as if they wanted to warm her little hands.

Chu Lange turned his hand and held his hand, "I'm sad, but fortunately I have you." ”