Now it seems that it is not that he has no way to contact the people of the Sword Shadow Pavilion, but that he simply has no contact.

"Don't worry." Li Ruiqing raised his hand and motioned for Shi Liu to go out first, "I will pay attention to my own safety." ”

Shi Liu crawled out from under the bed, dragged Tuhat out of the door, and closed the door, leaving only Zhao Xiangling and Li Ruiqing in the room.

Li Ruiqing didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Xiangling quietly. After being stared at by him for a long time, Zhao Xiangling was embarrassed and found a topic: "Do you really plan to marry Tuhat?" ”

If she hadn't come, would Li Ruiqing have followed his own plan?

"What do you say?" Li Ruiqing didn't answer, and asked with a smile.

"What? Have nothing to say? Zhao Xiangling pointed at Li Ruiqing's chest, "Touch your conscience and ask yourself, who are you?" ”

Li Ruiqing held her hand in the palm of his hand: "You say, whose person am I?" ”

"Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, Zhao Xiangling, mine." Zhao Xiangling replied, retracting his hand, "I don't care what you're going to do, and I don't care if you lie to me or not." I only have one point, you have to say yes. ”

"Hmm." Li Ruiqing smiled, "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

"Don't joke with your life, you have to come back alive." Zhao Xiangling said, "Otherwise, if you can't come back, I will show you the three palaces and six courtyards immediately." ”

"Okay." Li Ruiqing said.

Zhao Xiangling felt that he might not be serious enough, so he changed his words: "Now that my father and mother are here, I am not afraid of chaos in the South, if you dare to die in the country, I will kill myself with a glass of dove wine as soon as I return to the palace." ”

"To zero!" Li Ruiqing frowned, "Why are you doing this?" ”

"Why don't I care about you, Li Ruiqing, I'm here to say, you see if I can do it." Zhao Xiangling frowned, "I'm leaving, and you'll be left to think about it yourself." ”

After speaking, she pushed the door and walked out of the house, saw Shi Liu standing behind the door and looking at the wind, nodded slightly to say hello, and went out and jumped on the beam of the house to leave here.

Zhao Xiangling couldn't understand it in his heart, since Li Ruiqing would choose to stay and not contact the Sword Shadow Pavilion, it showed that the risk he had to take this time was greater than he imagined.

But she couldn't stop him. Li Ruiqing is determined to stay here, even if he knocks him unconscious and takes him away, he will come back. Rather than this, it is better to make things clear to him and ask him to think about them before taking risks.

He wanted to protect himself, and Zhao Xian would not be too easy to attack him. I'm afraid, he's afraid, he doesn't want to protect himself.

Zhao Xiangling's eyes darkened slightly, and he returned to the inn where he was originally staying.

Lin Zi was no longer here, and according to Zhao Xiangling's plan, she returned to the border to find Wang Chen to lead troops to besiege the city.

So he went around in circles, and only Zhao Xiangling was left.

This time, there is not even a caring palace maid around.

Kicking off his shoes at will, Zhao Xiangling lay on the side of the bed, looked at the gray beams of the inn, and sighed softly.

Li Ruiqing is unwilling to go with her, so it will be very difficult.

Otherwise, you should drag him away and throw his leg into the Wutong Palace?

Zhao Xiangling shook his head, feeling that this move was not feasible.

Let's not talk about whether she can drag Li Ruiqing away, as far as the discounted leg is concerned, it is difficult to say who will beat whom. Don't mess with it for a long time, she will be tied back to the palace by herself, and it will be too much to lose.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangling closed his eyes and was vaguely tired.

has been running around for a month, even if she is a little unbearable.

Zhao Xiangling repaired for ten days before he could barely recover his senses, and the marriage date of Li Ruiqing and Tuhat also came quietly.

The Imperial City became lively overnight, with red silk wrapped on both sides of the road, beaming with joy, and from time to time palace people distributed candy to children on the side of the road, so that Zhao Xiangling's ears were full of children's frolicking and laughter.

"It's annoying." Zhao Xiangling frowned displeased.

A child scurried past her and lifted the girdle around her waist.

"Noise." Zhao Xiangling was irritable in a cold voice.

She stood on the long street with her hands in her hands, her red dress lifted by the cold wind, and the sound of hunting. Qingyun followed behind her, without saying a word, holding his sword and standing upright.

Occasionally, someone looked this way, but they were frightened back by Qingyun's cold gaze, and they craned their necks and didn't dare to look again.

Only the child did not feel the danger and walked between Zhao Xiangling and Qingyun wantonly.

Zhao Xiangling was in a very bad mood.

Since I met Li Ruiqing on the day of the fight, there has been no news from the latter. He seemed to have forgotten what he had said, and Tuhat's wedding ceremony went on as usual.

Today, the procession of welcoming relatives will set off from the palace and will circle the city for a week, and the people of the whole city will celebrate for three days to celebrate the princess's wedding.

Except for Zhao Xiangling, everyone was very happy. In the whole city, only Zhao Xiangling wanted to pick up a knife and cut people on this happy day.

The sword that Qingyun was holding always felt that Zhao Xiangling would jump up and grab it the next moment. She stood back silently, keeping just the right distance from Zhao Xiangling.

The sound of suona approached, and Zhao Xiangling raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Li Ruiqing said that he stayed by Zhao Xian's side in order to uncover the secret of the medicinal spirit blood, and Zhao Xiangling actually didn't believe it. After all, there are so many ways to know this secret, and you don't necessarily need to risk it.

She believed even more that Zhao Xian used something to threaten Li Ruiqing, but since he didn't want to admit it, she could only go with him.

But if he really marries the princess of that country......

Zhao Xiangling felt that he couldn't go with him anymore.

No matter what he wants to do, he can not stop him, but how can he do it when he sees him worship with others?

Zhao Xiangling looked at the honor guard in the distance and tightened his sleeves.

The sound of suona became louder and louder, Zhao Xiangling was very confused, turned his head and saw a restaurant next to him, so he sat down next to the wine sign at the door and asked the store for a big bowl of wine.

Raising his sleeves, Zhao Xiangling drank it all, saw the honor guard approaching, and also saw the person sitting on horseback behind the honor guard.

Sure enough, it was Li Ruiqing.

However, he did not wear a red robe, but a crimson robe. That crimson than his crotch. The color of the red horse is even a little darker, and it looks out of place under this overwhelming red and happy color.

But no one paid any attention to that. What everyone pays more attention to is the person himself.

Even if he was reluctant to hold the reins, there was a sense of luxury in his gestures.

The country is known for its roughness, and among the guards with stubble on his face, Li Ruiqing is as warm as jade, which is particularly eye-catching. Not to mention that he looks like a scholar, and he is a humble gentleman.

In the south, this appearance is quite popular with the nobles in the boudoir, but in the country, it is mixed.

After all, the country is still martial and not literary, and in their eyes, it is useless to be a scholar. This led to the 'scholar' Li Ruiqing, who appeared in the eyes of everyone for the first time, not so well received.

After all, they didn't know that this person on horseback was the world-famous Southern Left Minister.

In the crowd, someone whispered and discussed. Some people say that Li Ruiqing was born handsome, and some people disagree, saying that he is useless.