The little prince took Zhang Long and Zhao Hu to buy drunk in Qingyun Building, singing and dancing in front of the bottle as yesterday, and the green plums in front of him seemed to be bitter. When Li Chun was half drunk, the geisha Liu Fairy Liu in Qingyunlou pushed all the sisters on her back with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, picked up the little prince, and walked into the Yunyu Pavilion of Qingyunlou with high spirits, and raised her legs to touch the door.

The sisters looked at each other, feeling that Fairy Liu was holding an expensive trophy, all of them looked at the door and sighed, everyone was worried about the little prince, and sure enough, after a while, there were bursts of terrible screams inside, and no one dared to go in.

After most of the night, Li Chun walked out top-heavy under the support of Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, his face was red like a seal, Fairy Liu leaned on the door, looked at the little prince with infinite pity, and said delicately: "Little prince, don't forget the slave family!" ”

In the dead of night, in the middle of the moon, it was already early hour, and the husband walked in front of the palace compound in a daze, just thinking about finding a place to steal and make up for sleep. Xiao Yao in the shadow swished out a gripper, firmly buckled on the city wall, he tried his strength, with a fierce force, with the grip flew over the wall, his body was as light as a swallow, and gently fell under an old laurel tree on the inside of the compound. These are all things he saw in martial arts novels before, but he didn't expect to use them.

At this time, it was the season when osmanthus blossomed, and the rich and sweet fragrance of osmanthus made him refreshed, and the fear in his heart was slowly reduced. Legend has it that the Xiangwang Mansion is guarded everywhere, but it seems that it is just a rumor.

Xiao Yao climbed a thousand-year-old camphor tree, looked around, and saw that the lights of the Qinzheng Hall in the middle of the palace not far away were flourishing, Li Zhongxian was handling official business inside, Xiao Yao could even see from a certain window paper that the prince was plotting something with a few favored ministers, this night passed, I don't know which gentleman's head fell to the ground and his wife was scattered.

Xiao Yao's eyes looked into the depths of the palace again, only to see an oval red light in the southeast direction slanting out, according to a rumor circulating in Xiangyang City, the king of Xiangyang takes the red light as the signal every day, and where the red light is lit in the palace, it is where Li Zhongxian stays at night.

As soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and since then the beloved is at the end of the world. The palace is like the sea, where to find Chu Chu's shadow? Xiao Yaoya gritted his heart, captured the thief and captured the king first, he decided to blackmail the prince in exchange for Chu Chu, of course, this is a very reckless idea, but Xiao Yao is eager to save people, and he can't care so much for a while.

Xiao Yao slipped down the ancient camphor, only ran to the southeast corner of the palace, passed through the three side halls, walked through the three corridors, and finally found the red light when the moon was hidden, he looked up and saw that this was also a side hall, and there were three big characters written on the hall card: Langui Palace.

The palace gate was unexpectedly hidden, presumably the door left for Li Zhongxian, Xiao Yao was not polite, and walked in with three steps and two steps. Inside the orchid fragrance curling, fragrant and refreshing, Xiao Yao passed through the three sandalwood flowers, birds and beast doors, and saw at a glance a dressed bride sitting on the edge of the dragon bed, phoenix crown and shoulders, jade like snow.

A certain string in Xiao Yao's heart suddenly seemed to be plucked by an invisible hand, he held his breath, raised his hand and lifted the corner of the red gold wire hijab, at this time, it was like a gust of wind blowing, the red hijab slid down to the bed, and there were faint tears on this white face.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go." Chu Chu seemed to have been waiting for Xiao Yao's arrival, and she knew that the person she was waiting for would definitely come. Chu Chu shook his head: "Senior brother, I'm not leaving." Xiao Yao looked at Chu Chu with a thousand puzzles on his face.

Chu Chu looked at Xiao Yao and said softly: "I think about avenging my father every day, and now I finally have the closest opportunity to him, I don't want to miss it." "You're ruining yourself by doing that." "What is the way to die? The weight of jade is not complete. ”