"Old Five, please this time. My father is still on his way, and don't take your stay here lightly. We don't know much about Anyang Wang. ”

"Well, don't worry, cousin. I understand these things, and my cousin must have something to do too. Then you go first, and we'll see you later. ”

The five princes bowed, and one flew back to his barracks. Leng Aohan glanced at the surrounding mountains lightly, and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Li Xiaoyu, who had just returned from going to the toilet in the palace, was called out again before she could sit down, she pulled the wooden door tightly and shouted: "I'm not going, I won't go when the king of heaven is coming!" ”

The jailer was very helpless, and explained again from beginning to end before Li Xiaoyu agreed to let go. She touched her nose, and she didn't know what this King of Anyang was calling her to do? Is it interrogation? Or fool her?

Today's pastries were not served to him, it was really a painstaking effort for him, thinking about the pastries she developed without sleeping, woo woo, there is a feeling that the goods are not at the right price. If you don't let King Anyang eat it, it's a loss, a huge loss.

But what she didn't count was that this prince would steal food. I didn't expect that a high-spirited person this morning would steal the emperor's meal, she patted her forehead, and felt a little disappointed in her heart.

She was taken up to the main hall by the jailers, and it was full of shiny lights, even the floor was full of luxury, the chairs were made of fine mahogany, the cups were all painted with dragon patterns, and any pot of flowers was in the most blooming place.

The imposing person on the dragon chair was King Anyang, Li Xiaoyu showed a standard smile when he saw him, and the eight white teeth would definitely be dazzling if special effects were added.

She immediately knelt down and said, "Meet the emperor, long live my emperor!" ”

King Anyang was shocked today, and now that Li Xiaoyu gave him this big gift, he was even more uneasy in his heart. The boy himself really seemed to have seen it somewhere, otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to see his face so much.

King Anyang: "Who are you?" ”

Li Xiaoyu: "The slave is the new cook, that is, the disciple of Chef Gu, the master is fortunate to be called back as the imperial chef, and the slave is naturally a little light." ”

King Anyang: "Oh? But I don't like you, if only you were a woman, I've never seen you so delicate. ”

She cursed silently in her heart, and sure enough, when a man is powerful, he will become bad. Just look at this King Anyang, he didn't have so many complicated thoughts before, but now it's different, and he wants to take it for himself when he sees something good?

Seeing that she didn't seem to like to joke much, King Anyang said again: "You are so good at cooking, then you can prepare breakfast for me again, remember, I don't like to eat pastries." ”

Li Xiaoyu: "Yes, the minion wrote it down!" ”

King Anyang: "That's good, if you dare to play any tricks, be careful of your master who is still in the prison!" ”

Li Xiaoyu bowed and retreated, she couldn't wait to beat King Anyang, and dared to threaten herself with her master's life?

However, he thought he would listen to him so quietly? If she doesn't use her hands and feet on the recipe, then she can do it somewhere else. Thinking about it like this, the anger in her heart was not so strong.

Small steps walked around the palace, and there was rarely silence here. Catching a glimpse of a palace in the distance, she paused in her steps, wasn't that the residence of the third prince? Oh no, it should be close to the residence of the third prince.

Everyone in the palace knows that the residence of the third prince is very remote and very low-key, and when he comes to his residence, he thinks that he is not in the palace, and he has come to an ordinary house. is such a person who has no quarrel with the world, and he died.

She hid the sadness in her heart and took another step towards it.

In a corner outside the palace wall, Leng Aohan was trying to search for Li Xiaoyu's figure. Where the hell did she go? At this time, Changfeng came over again, and he asked, "Master, something happened to the princess!" ”

Leng Aohan: "What's the matter?" ”

Changfeng: "The king of Anyang sent a few palace maids over, and the princess fell into a coma somehow. Now the doctor is watching, and I don't know what the situation is. ”

Leng Aohan sighed, and then ordered: "You just stay here to protect Xiaoyu, I'll go back and take a look." ”

Changfeng: "But master, can you do it alone?" The Rongbei Palace's palace is surrounded by dozens of officers and soldiers! ”

Leng Aohan just glanced at him and left, Changfeng lamented, why has the master always been alone? I hope that this time King Anyang's matter can end soon, he is looking forward to having a companion by his master's side.

In this way, at least the master will not send them to remote places at every turn, right? He said that the master would at least keep them by his side to protect Miss Pear.

The places where the three princes lived in the palace were tied with white cloths, because it was the morning when the eunuchs and palace maids who were guarding the spirits had gone to eat. It was as quiet as walking in a valley, and she walked lightly, for fear of disturbing the purity of the third prince.

She was struggling to get to his lodgings by a cloister whose strange frescoes had dizzy her, and she was torn over whether to go there. She was afraid that she would be dragged somewhere in the past, and by the time she came back again, the world would probably have changed a few days.

However, if she didn't go, she would be uneasy. After all, the blood spirit talisman was given to him by the third prince, and he can be regarded as kind to himself. Now that he's gone, it's time for him to say goodbye, right?

Gritting her teeth, she calmly walked away. She lowered her head, her eyes were determined, and she didn't dare to look at the murals around her. Whew, a gust of wind blew, and she finally came over.

The third prince hanged himself, and she caught a glimpse of a deep strangulation mark on his neck. Why, my tears can't be controlled and fall down? She stood and looked at him, and his face was calm, still as calm as water.

"Why, you just went like that?" She muttered.

Naturally, there was only a gust of wind that pierced the hall. The third prince, she felt a little guilty and uneasy. That day, he said goodbye was difficult, and she thought he was joking. I never thought that it would be a farewell forever if it was just a short farewell.

Her tears were still falling down, and she couldn't believe that a person who was alive and well a few days ago had become a speechless and lifeless person.

"Third prince, I don't know what your name is. You are a royal person, you should have the same surname as Leng Aohan. But what is your name? Who is the woman named Qiu Que you are talking about? How do I find her? You didn't tell me any of that! ”

No matter how she cries, the three princes are destined to be inaudible. The corners of his mouth were faint, without joy or sorrow.

This farewell is goodbye. The truth of the world is too deep, and she is afraid that it will be difficult for her to learn. Holding a strand of long hair in her hand, she knotted it and put it in the crown of the five princes' hair.

"Forever tie a strand of long hair, you will definitely come to me in the next life, I haven't repaid the favor yet!" She laughed.

After a few more moments, she reluctantly left. Thinking that the palace guards should be coming back at this moment, she had better go first, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others.

Leaving the residence of the fifth prince still had to go through the corridor, she pouted, this time she really didn't want to see the mural again.

She took a deep breath and walked in quickly, who knew that the sudden gust of wind blew her unsteady, she put her hands on the ground, and just wanted to look up, who knew that she accidentally saw the mural on the wall. It was these strange paintings again, and she almost didn't break down. What to do, there is a feeling of dizziness in front of my eyes.

No matter what she wanted to say, she found that her voice was so weak that she couldn't even hear herself. There seemed to be a figure walking not far away, and she wanted to go over and ask him to help herself up. But her vision became more and more blurry, and at last it was dark, and she was unconscious.

King Anyang, who happened to come here to visit the third prince, bumped into her, and this figure was him. He wondered, wasn't this the little cook he had ordered to prepare breakfast? How did he end up here?

Li Xiaoyu had fallen to the ground weakly and unconscious, King Anyang squatted down and looked at her, what did this dirty face wipe on? He used his hand to pick at the strands of hair that covered her cheeks, the contours of her face were so beautiful that he wondered what it would look like when he washed it.

He looked around at no one, why don't you take him to his dormitory? When the time comes, he will say that he fainted there by himself, and he is really curious about what this face looks like.

I saw him holding Li Xiaoyu, and a few flew to his bedroom. He pretended to be casual and asked the palace people to fetch a basin of water, and then he brought it to her, the face towel was stained with water and twisted dry, and he found that his hands were trembling slightly.

Rongbei Palace

Dozens of soldiers had already surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside, Leng Aohan looked here from the pavilion in the distance, and next to him was the peony that had just returned. Peony is his secret guard, and the only female one.

However, the peony didn't like to talk, and there were not many words behind Leng Aohan, and a pair of narrow eyes coldly looked at the people coming and going in the palace.

She whistled, and saw a lark fluttering its wings. It flew around in Peony's hand, seemingly uneasy.

"Master, I heard that there is a white bird next to the princess?" Peony asked.

"Hmm."

"This white bird is trapped in a cage and can't get out, this lark can't speak, but the subordinates probably guessed that the white bird is the pear girl's."

Leng Aohan turned around and motioned for her to continue.

"If we get that white bird, we might be able to tell us the news."

"Swap the white bird in the cage for a lark?"

"That's exactly what my subordinates mean."

"Go ahead and do it."

Peony flew away, but it wasn't her. The lark has a spirit, it can open the cage on its own and go in, and then the white bird can come out. All that's left to do now is to dye this lark white!