After Kurban left, anger poured out in Nangong Ling's heart. He turned sharply, dodged the knife from Ah Quan's hand, and then swung his long sword.

Ah Quan frowned slightly, a little worried in his heart, but he didn't know what words to use to comfort. Before that, he had also persuaded the prince, hoping that he would think twice. However, under the persecution of some ministers in the court, the prince was helpless. After all, the daily delay is only temporary, and once they return to Yuzhou, it will be difficult to come back.

At that time, the emperor died and Nangong Yu ascended the throne, and it was even more difficult for them to seize power. So, in order for them to be here at the time of the chaos in the city of Jingzhou, they had to make some sacrifices.

However, this sacrifice is really too big, and the prince has never been raised by his biological mother, but he is still looking forward to it more or less in his heart. The prince also said that if one day he becomes the lord of the world, he will inevitably let those who once looked down on him kneel in front of him and beg for mercy. Even, he will posthumously seal Xiangya, and at that time, no one will dare to say that they are not......

The wind on the summer night was still a little hot, and when Nangong Yu wielded the long sword, his forehead and even his back were sweating. Every time he swung his sword, it seemed to be filled with endless hatred and remorse.

He hated the injustice of the world, and regretted what he had done. Ah Quan tugged on the hilt of the sword, and saw that the prince's emotions were becoming more and more uncontrollable, so he became a little worried. The prince has always been fine, but this year, he was inexplicably sick. This disease is not an ordinary disease. The prince became irritable and easily mad, and needed medication to maintain it every time he had an attack.

If that's all it takes, after taking that medicine, the prince will have a short period of delirium.

"Lord Wang." Ah *Quan was worried and scared, but finally called out. Nangong Ling's eyes turned pale, and then he only heard the long sword in his hand fly out with a "boom".

Under the moonlight, the cold light flashed, and the sword slid through the flowers, and then stuck in the branches.

"Ahh

"Who is it?!" Nangong Ling glared at the position where the voice came from, and a trace of danger crossed his eyes. Ah Quan immediately became vigilant, ready to protect Nangong Ling at any time.

"Yes, it's the slave,......" a frightened and uneasy voice came, and then a petite voice crept out of the flowerbed. After a while, people were already trembling in front of Nangong Ling.

"The king, the prince, the slave, the slave didn't mean it......" he said with a crying tone, as if he was about to cry. Nangong Ling lowered her eyes to look at her, only to see that the one kneeling in front of her was a petite and thin little girl, because she was frightened, she was trembling all over now, and she seemed to be terribly frightened.

"Who are you and how did you end up here?"

"Slave maid, slave maid, yes, it is the princess's newly bought palace maid, today the slave maid mistakenly broke into here, lost the veil, and secretly came back to look for it. I never thought about it, Lord Wang...... The prince is also here. After speaking, she trembled and presented a dirty handkerchief, during which she dared to look up at Nangong Ling.

By the moonlight, Nangong Ling saw the ugly flowers sniffing on the small handkerchief, as if she had made it herself. And on that handkerchief, it was even more covered with dirt.

On a big night, you went to great lengths for such a broken handkerchief? Nangong Ling frowned and looked at her coldly.

"This handkerchief was left by the slave's mother, and it was the slave's only thought......"

Hearing this, Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that this handkerchief was actually a relic of her mother? Xu was because of Xiangya, Nangong Ling's heart suddenly had a feeling of empathy.

"In that case, let's keep it safe."

"Thank you, Lord Wang." She sniffed, then kowtowed to Dade in gratitude. Then, she hurriedly swept the dirt on the handkerchief, and when it was relatively clean, she carefully and solemnly received the handkerchief in her arms.

Such an appearance made Nangong Ling have a slight good impression. "Alright, get up and talk."

The words fell, and Dye Er slowly got up from the ground. During this period, she kept her head down, until she got up, she took a step back, slightly distanced herself from Nangong Ling, and hid half of her body in the darkness.

Originally, Nangong Ling would not have much interest in a maid, but her inadvertent action made Nangong Ling's brows frown deeper.

"Why, this king is so scary?"

"No, it's not." Because of his words, she shook her head in fright. And those two hands were placed in front of their abdomen, and they pulled their fingers uneasily. That look, obviously very scared.

Nangong Ling, who was already in a bad mood, felt that her mood was getting worse and worse because of her like this.

"Raise your head and talk without being afraid!" In normal times, Nangong Ling would not have talked so much with a maid, let alone say so much to her. Today, it was an accident.

Dye Er bit her lip, panicked, and hesitated for a while, before slowly raising her head. Nangong Ling's face was impatient, and when she stared at her, she almost had the urge to kill.

It took a while for Dye to lift her head completely. Under the moonlight, her appearance was half covered by shadows, which made Nangong Ling not see it very really. However, in a trance, he felt that the person in front of him looked very much like her.

So, Nangong Ling couldn't help but take a step forward, and Ran'er was startled, and she also took a step back.

"Don't move!" He commanded impatiently, and Dye'er's body trembled for a moment, and froze in place, not daring to move any longer.

After a while, Nangong Ling approached Ran'er, and at this time, he saw the face of the maid standing in front of him.

"You." Nangong Ling was startled, looking at her face full of amazement.

The little maid in front of her actually looked like Su Jin by eight points. It's just that between the eyebrows and eyes, it is not as bright as Su Jin, but it is also crystal clear. If the two stood together, they would only think that she was Su Jin's sister.

Nangong Ling opened her mouth and looked at her in a daze for most of the day.

"Lord Wang." Xu is saw Nangong Ling's strange expression, and she couldn't help but whisper. Nangong Ling woke up suddenly, and then her face sank, her right hand suddenly raised, and she directly pinched Ran'er's neck.

Dye'er was taken aback by this sudden situation, she grabbed Nangong Ling's hand and said in horror, "Wang, Wangye, slave maid...... What did the slave do wrong......" As she spoke, her face was already reddened.