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"Guards Qin! The prince is awake and looking for you! ”

The voice of the handmaid came.

Su Zhenyan was afraid that Qin Feng would say something wrong, so she sank her eyebrows, "Qin Feng, I'll go with you."

You also hope that the prince can recover well, you just tell the prince two days later, it won't get in the way. ”

What the concubine said was actually very reasonable, but Qin Feng didn't dare to hide the real situation, but once the prince knew that the princess was seriously injured and forced to jump into the river in order to save him, maybe he didn't even care about his own injuries, and went directly to the moat to find the princess.

If he hides it from the prince for the time being, and he sends someone to find it in the moat, if the princess is still alive, it is naturally the best, and if the princess is dead, the prince will have a time to adapt.

His mind was messed up, and when he actually arrived in the house, Qin Feng still didn't think about what to say.

"Where did Chu Xi go?"

The man sitting on the bed looked sickly pale, but even so, his eyes were still as sharp as knives, as if he could tear off the flesh of a person inch by inch.

Qin Feng was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and his face was covered with a solemn face like frost and dew.

For so many years, he asked Qin Feng anything, and Qin Feng must have known everything, but there was rarely such silence.

Unless......

"Lord Wang!" The woman's coquettish shouting broke the calm, Su Zhenyan took off her hat, and her long hair fell scattered.

She walked to the side of the bed, and there was a hint of disdain in her deeper eyes, "It's a pity that she jumped out of the car and ran away." ”

But Rong Jingshen obviously didn't believe her words, his eyes moved to Qin Feng who was bowing his head and not saying a word, he frowned, his voice was thick with tiredness, and he was dumb, "Qin Feng—this king is asking you." ”

Qin Feng's heart was so depressed that he almost couldn't breathe, and said, "The princess did jump out of the carriage. ”

Gu Lingchen, who had been sitting on the chair and playing with the porcelain cup, smiled suddenly, "When I went there."

Your woman is gone, but—your shirt has been stripped off. That woman must have pretended to be you and ran away. ”

Gu Lingchen saw that the man's expression had a faint sign of cracking, and stood up with his hand propped up on the armrest of the chair, and sarcasm appeared on the face of Jun, who had always been cynical, "Last night, it was Yan'er who sent someone to inform me to save you." ”

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were darkening and heavy, and his heart was burning with a strange but difficult emotion.

Seems to be bitter.

When he saw the almost sieve-sized carriage and the corpses all over the ground, the emotion surged up again, stronger than before, as if countless insects and ants were gnawing at his flesh.

No matter how strange emotions surged in his heart, he still did not change his face, and rode his horse all the way to the moat.

Last night's snow had stopped when he left the palace, and the moat was covered with a thick layer of ice at this time, and the cold wind blew over, but it seemed to be able to pierce people's skin and pour into the internal organs.

The ground was full of footprints, a few random arrows pierced into the snow, and there were even specks of blood in the snow.

Even if he saw this, he could still lie to himself, maybe she was rescued.

But when that touch of cherry blossom came into view, his heart was like ashes, and his body was embarrassed as if he was about to fall off the horse.

There was a small half of cloth hanging from the thorn tree, which was fluttering weakly at this time.

He lowered his hand and took it, a familiar and superior texture.

The woman asked him if this dress looked good in the house yesterday, and the delicate and cold eyebrows and eyes at that time seemed to be fixed for eternity.

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