It was the time of the market, and the pedestrians coming and going on the streets of Billet City gradually increased, and they all cast surprised or puzzled glances at Yan Shuangfei and the others. The veil and the mask also go well together. Yan Shuangfei chuckled, causing the puzzled eyes of the men around her, but she ignored them directly.

Yan Shuangfei took a few steps, and then saw the crowd she had just noticed. Unexpectedly, after a while, the number of people there only increased, and they were still talking and pointing fingers. Yan Shuangfei was curious, so he approached the crowd of onlookers to see what was going on.

"Hey, you say, that Yunqi General is both civil and military, and has great military achievements, why would Mrs. Yuncai abandon him and choose something else?"

"Who knows...... However, I heard that the former prince was also gentle and elegant, full of wealth, and I don't know how many daughters of high-ranking officials and nobles admired him. ”

"Suave and elegant? If you are gentle and elegant, how can you do treason with the enemy?! ”

"Alas, I don't know my heart if I know my face......"

"I think the crown prince was framed, he has already sat on the throne of the prince, so why do you need to do that treason with the enemy?"

"If you were framed, why did you run away with a weak heart?!"

“……”

The surrounding crowd was discussing, but Yan Shuangfei didn't have the heart to listen, just staring at the two white cloths pasted on the wall.

Warrant.

It turned out to be a wanted warrant, which was issued by the emperor himself, and she and Liang Xuan were wanted throughout the country.

Is the emperor really confused to such a situation? Can't even tell the difference between such a simple framing and framing? Why didn't the queen and the general make a defense, could it be that they were already implicated or even placed under house arrest?!

When his gaze gradually shifted from Liang Xuan's portrait to the side, Yan Shuangfei gasped. She Yan Shuangfei turned out to be a criminal who assisted the former prince to escape, and she was also labeled as "disloyal and unfaithful".

She came out of the Shadowless Palace today just to get some information, but she didn't expect things to be worse than she imagined.

"You say, how did this Yunqi lady hook up with that waste prince......" An extremely abrupt voice came into Yan Shuangfei's ears, Yan Shuangfei's eyes raised, and he subconsciously looked to her left. A middle-aged man with a lewd appearance looked frivolous, pointed to her portrait and sneered.

"Look at her portrait, she looks pretty charming, but I don't know how well she serves......" Another man with a scumbag face said obscenely, smiling at the man who had just spoken.

Yan Shuangfei clenched his teeth, but his hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Ouch-" Suddenly, the two men who had just spoken cried out at the same time, covering their mouths with painful expressions.

"Who? Who beat the master? The scumbag man said angrily.

Yan Shuangfei was stunned at first, and when he saw everyone looking at each other, he lowered his head silently.

"Who? Have the ability to stand up! The scumbag man was not convinced, and yelled again. As soon as his words fell, there was another sharp scream of pain, and his forehead was swollen to see a large bag.

The crowd of onlookers laughed softly when they saw that it was none of their business. The two men looked around, but there was no suspicious person, angry and angry. When their eyes swept over Yan Shuangfei and the man beside her, they knew and tabooed the mysterious mask, so they cursed and left the scene.

Everyone saw that the "protagonist" left in a gloomy manner, and there was nothing to look at, so they also dispersed.

Yan Shuangfei didn't move, staring blankly at the two pieces of white cloth, reading the words on them over and over again. The hand clenched into a fist, the nails embedded in the palm, and there was a tingling pain.

Suddenly, Yan Shuangfei's fist was wrapped in a thick palm, and bursts of warmth passed along the palm of her hand, spreading all the way to her heart.

Yan Shuangfei's eyes turned red, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the man beside him.

"That's me." She whispered.

"I know." The man also answered softly, staring silently at the wanted notice in front of him, but without any questioning tone.

"I am a disloyal and unfaithful person." Yan Shuangfei pouted, not like he was making a statement, but like a wronged child seeking comfort.

"You're not." The man's voice was soft and gentle, but firm.

Three simple words, but they set off huge waves in Yan Shuangfei's heart. Tears slowly slid down her cheeks, but the veils were separated, and no one could tell clearly.

"How do you know...... I'm not ......" Yan Shuangfei choked up, staring at the eyes of the man next to him, hoping to see some emotional fluctuations from there, and be able to catch a hint of clues.

"Ahem." The man coughed lightly, as if he was suddenly feeling unwell, and as if he was deliberately covering up. "Seventy-seven girl...... There must be something unspeakable. ”

Hearing this, Yan Shuangfei chuckled as if laughing at himself, turned his head away, and did not attach himself to the question, and said to himself: "He is dead." ”

The man's gaze froze, and the hand holding Yan Shuangfei's fist trembled violently.

"To save me, he died." Yan Shuangfei repeated softly, but his voice trembled.

The tears could not be stopped any longer, pouring out and wetting the entire face. Yan Shuangfei cried out like a helpless child, and his body trembled.

The Shadowless Palace Lord sighed lightly and took Yan Shuangfei into his arms. He let go of her hand and hugged her waist tightly, his chin against her forehead, and his eyes turned red.

"He's dead...... He died......" Yan Shuangfei buried his head in his arms and cried loudly, but he kept muttering those three words in his mouth, and his heart was as uncomfortable as tearing.

"Qiqi ......" The Shadowless Palace Lord called her name softly, but he could no longer say any words of comfort.

Time gradually passed as the tears flowed, and the Shadowless Palace Lord gently patted Yan Shuangfei's back, hesitated for a while, and said, "Qiqi, there are many people here, let's leave first." ”

Yan Shuangfei came back to his senses and slowly moved out of his embrace, his face full of tears, but he stubbornly looked at the man in front of him.

"Who are you......" Yan Shuangfei opened his mouth and asked seriously.

The Shadowless Palace Master was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, and did not see any artificiality. "Seventy-seven girl, but do you think of the old man with a similar temperament to the main palace?"

Yan Shuangfei naturally expected his answer, and he didn't ask anymore, chuckled, and said with a little self-deprecation: "Hehe, Qiqi is rude again, which makes the palace master laugh." ”

"It doesn't matter." The Shadowless Palace Master nodded, and the face under the mask returned to a calm face. "Seventy-seven girl, please come with me."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked forward without waiting for Yan Shuangfei to agree.

Yan Shuangfei looked at the white back, and suddenly laughed silently. She slowly raised her hand, staring silently into the palm of her hand. The warmth just now doesn't seem to have dissipated, but happiness is often so short-lived and fleeting.

His hand was once again clenched into a fist, and Yan Shuangfei looked deeply at the back again as if he had made up his mind, then turned his head and ran in another direction.

The man seemed to feel something, and his figure froze, and when he turned back, the figure was already submerged in the crowd of people.

"Seventy-seven—"