The sparrow nodded slightly, smiled lightly to show his understanding, and then raised his hand to throw the last bit of thyme in the air, and the two snow kites saw it, their eyes were sharp, and they spread their wings one after another, jumped up to the clouds, and after several scrambles, they finally divided up the food in the air. After that, it hovered over the heads of the two, chirping non-stop. The sparrow raised its eyes, raised its slender hand slightly, pointed to the sky, and made a few loud whistles in its mouth, and the two snow kites understood, and with a loud chirp, their wings stretched and flew towards the sky.

Jinque looked back, her eyebrows were a little puzzled, and she raised her hand and asked lightly, "Princess, why don't you make this matter clear to the king, if the king sends someone to find it, it will be much faster than we do it ourselves." ”

Hearing this, Princess Yaohua's body trembled, and her ten fingers pressed down with a little force, and she actually pressed the moon season that bloomed on her fingertips, and the bright red juice overflowed, wetting the green ten fingers. Seeing this, the sparrow hurriedly stepped forward, and a small handkerchief wiped it carefully for her, and said in her mouth, "Don't get your hands dirty, princess." ”

Qin Shuyao raised her head, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, her eyes revealed a bit of coldness that was extremely incommensurate with her age, her gaze was far away, looking at the tired flowing clouds in the sky, and said lightly, "Today, what my father said to me is half-true, just listen to it, don't believe it all." ”

The sparrow was momentarily surprised, and the hands she was wiping for her stopped, and she raised her head slightly, her lips moved, and she didn't know what to say for a while. Princess Yaohua chuckled, casually lost the Yueji, took the Jinpa, and quickly wiped her fingers clean. The corners of her lips rippled with a wicked sneer, "If it is my father, Brother Wang, who has an accident, he will not let me know easily, this time, but one night's work, everyone in the palace knows it, and my father just wants me to go to him and intercede for Brother Wang, so as to find out the news of Brother Wang by the way." Speaking of this, her figure paused a few times, her eyes revealed a few traces of painful sadness, with a little helplessness, she lowered her head and sighed slowly, "I don't blame him, his suspicions are not groundless, my father is not only my father, but also the king of the whole Donglai!" ”

When the sparrow heard this, she was taken aback, and she stood there fixedly, lost her mind for a moment, and her face was full of astonishment. Seeing her look like this, Shu Yao felt a little funny in her heart, so she raised her hand and tapped her hair bun a few times, turned around and leaned down, and giggled.

The brockfinch hurriedly raised her hand, protected her forehead to death, pretended to be in pain, and ran in all directions, babbling and laughing in her mouth, "The princess spares her life, the princess spares her life!" Qin Shuyao chased and laughed with her, raised her hand, and made a gesture of wanting to scold, but as if she remembered something, her slender hand stopped in mid-air, and her eyes gradually became serious. She stopped, covered her eyes, looked up at the summer sun, and after muttering a few times, she ordered the laughing woman in front of her, "After noon, the snow kite should be able to fly thirty miles away, and you should send someone to pass a book to the reverse scale, so that he and his party will chase the snow kite, if you find Brother Wang, save him at all costs, hide it on the spot, and as for the rest of the matter, you can only wait until later." She lowered her head, her eyes revealed irrepressible worry, choked a few tears, and lowered her head to read, "This time, the most important thing is that Brother Wang should not have anything to do." ”

The sparrow saw that the princess was distracted, changed her naughty demeanor, her eyes turned solemn, and she replied respectfully, "No." Then he whispered softly for a moment of comfort.

A small handkerchief covered the beautiful face like a peach blossom in March, stepping on a shallow laugh like a silver bell, the most noble princess Yaohua in Donglai, with the support of the personal maid brocade, slowly walked in the corridor sprinkled with flowers, the autumn waves were tactful, and the blooming purple and red in this summer imperial garden were appreciated, the willows danced and flew, and Shu Yao pointed at the colorful butterflies between the flowers from time to time, jumping and laughing, provoking the sparrow to pout, and fluttering the colorful butterflies for her. Laughing softly, carefree, how comfortable! The wind gently rippled the corners of the skirts of the two, dancing fiercely, a harmonious picture of a girl's summer garden!

The two women laughed, and the vigilance dropped rapidly, completely ignoring the dark figure that flashed behind the rockery in the imperial garden. The man in black, who was hidden, wore a silver mask on his face, covering his face completely, leaving only two small openings in his eyes. Seeing the girl smiling in the garden, there was a bit of an unpredictable look in his eyes.

The Qingxin Hall of Wan'an Palace, originally the residence of Prince Jiang'an in the palace, the prince likes to be quiet, and has been very clean on weekdays, but at this time, it is like hot water boiled by the sun, cooing, cups and plates pouring sound, mixed with the crying of women from time to time, and spread with the wind.

Luo Yi was speechless, and when he heard Banqiu crying, he frowned, the prince was trapped in Qiling, his life and death were unknown, and the woman in the palace was crying non-stop, and the crying was confusing, so that he could not calm down and judge. For a while, I was anxious, worried and annoyed, and I didn't want to mention what it was like.

The soft whisper comforted the crying Banqiu over and over again, and finally stopped, and when he mentioned the matter about the prince, there was another wave of tears in the blink of an eye. She couldn't stop muttering worriedly, "What can I do, what can I do!" Even Banxia, who is usually the most calm, also had red eyes at this time, anxiously tore the handkerchief in his hand, lowered his head, and had no idea.

Luo Shan saw that comfort was useless, so he had to frown, walked to the window silently, stood with his hands in his hands, and thought in his heart, it was better to go away to be clean. He raised his eyes and looked at the few trees and flowers that bloomed all over the courtyard, and his eyes gradually showed a trace of sadness, and the prince's instructions on the day of his departure swirled in his mind again, "If I don't return from this battle, you can go out of the palace with half autumn and half summer!" ”

Thinking of this, he slowly shook the long sword at his waist and turned his head to let out a long sigh. The young man's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked himself over and over again, has he really come to this point?

In the splendid Yongfu Palace, accompanied by the gradually blazing sun at noon, the figure of a young man slowly walked out. His hand, tightly gripping the long sword at his waist, slowly walked forward, but his feet were getting heavier and heavier step by step, and he almost stumbled as he walked. Qin Lingyan's body trembled violently, his face turned blue, and he couldn't see a trace of blood. His lips were bruised, and the cold eyes of King Donglai were still emerging in front of him, like cold words from hell, like a frenzy in the blue sea, hitting his eardrums in waves, and the blood was still dripping. He stepped forward step by step, and the summer beauty in front of him seemed to be slowly covered by the scene just now, and gradually blurred.

He remembered that when Fang Cai happily stepped into the Yongfu Palace, as soon as the curtain was lifted, the atmosphere of slaughter was coming, and the suppressed desires suffocated him. Qin Lan was reclining on the golden throne, his posture was leisurely, but beside him, the personal maid who called Qin Xiang was missing. Seeing the city lord of Wanzhou coming, he just turned his head, and two sharp eyes stabbed at him like a deadly sword, as if they wanted to peek at what he was thinking. Qin Lingyan was shocked, and suddenly felt that his body was cold, so he hurriedly leaned over and knelt down, stiffened his head, and according to etiquette, he gently asked the king how he was okay.

King Donglai's eyes were cold, and he looked down at the kneeling person in front of him condescendingly, and the corners of his lips moved, and he said as cold as ice, "Ling'er knows that this king is in a hurry to announce that you have entered the palace today, what is the matter?" ”

"I don't know." He leaned down and kowtowed, the cold sweat on his head almost dripped, and his whole body was cold, like a cold hell.

"Don't you know?" The king leaning on the golden throne snorted coldly, a little self-deprecating tone, as if mixed with strong dissatisfaction, he slowly stood up, walked off the throne, and after several wanderings, his footsteps finally settled in front of Qin Lingyan. He tilted his head slightly, "Tell me about it." ”

"To rescue the Prince?" Qin Lingyan leaned down, unable to think of a better reason, so he had to bite the bullet and answer such words tremblingly for a long time.

"Huh." King Donglai turned his head, a contemptuous laugh in his throat, and when he turned around, he raised his hand and pulled out the sword hanging on the wall. He raised his hand and threw the saber in front of Qin Lingyan, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he actually spit out the most cruel words, "Ling'er guessed wrong," he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of unquestionable firmness, and he raised his head and said, "I want you, kill him." ”

Qin Lingyan listened, his whole body was shocked, he raised his head in horror, the corners of his lips moved slightly, he leaned over and kowtowed, and almost wanted to say something, but when he met the foot of the king of Donglai in front of him, the long sword suddenly rose from the ground, and immediately returned to the hands of the king. Qin Lingyan's head, a few drops of cold sweat slowly oozed down, he slowly raised his head, although there was no panic in his eyes, his eyes were red, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "That princess is ...... in her heart"

"Hmph," King Donglai snorted coldly in his throat, then raised his hand, threw the long sword in front of him, and turned back with his sleeves, "I can't help her in this matter." ”

The moment the king turned around, Qin Lingyan's heart felt as if it had been slashed by thousands of sharp knives, dripping blood and pain. He leaned over and kowtowed, "bang", and slammed on the bluestone slab carved by Yongfu Palace, his eyes were red, he leaned down, and kowtowed several times, still hoarse and struggling with a miserable sound, "The king, I and the prince, and the princess, have all grown up since childhood......

The king of Donglai turned around, as if he hadn't heard his desolate cry at all, walked up the steps step by step, leaned on the golden throne, and didn't even raise his eyes, and said lightly, "The city lord of Wanzhou thinks that the sentence of this king is not forgiving, is joking with you?" He raised his eyes, and in his gaze, a cold light appeared.