Chapter 172: Blindfolding
Helan You's words made Han Xin a little surprised. It is really unheard of that there are such unusual treasures in this world.
"However, you don't have to rush to take it down, it has spirituality and will naturally look for its owner. If you are not its owner, sooner or later, it will leave you on its own. ”
Hanxin listened to Helan You's words, raised his white five fingers and gently touched the colorful phoenix bracelet. This cold little thing has been worn on his arm for several months, and it feels like the original stiff and cold hard thing has already been stained with its own breath and temperature. If you really want to take it, I still feel a little reluctant and sad in my heart.
Looking at the way Hanxin was carefully rubbing, Helan smiled quietly, "You're missing your sweetheart, right?" ”
Chilled, he didn't answer anymore, and walked forward, completely ignoring Helan You's question.
Looking at the back of the cold heart walking away, the corners of Helan You's mouth floated a slight smile.
Liewang's Mansion.
"You say it again?" Situ Lie's handsome face was terrifyingly cold. Throughout the river and bright moon, the atmosphere was so depressed that it was breathless.
Yi Feng stood aside, looking at Situ Lie's fried hair, he even breathed lightly, for fear of angering the person above, and he had no good fruit to eat.
The man kneeling at the bottom, short and sturdy, heard Situ Lie's suddenly loud voice, he was so frightened that he crawled on the ground, and replied cautiously: "Someone came to the store today and wanted to take off the colorful phoenix bracelet." After thinking about it, he continued: "She is a fairy-like cold woman, and there are several men around her, who should be her subordinates." ”
Situ Lie didn't expect that the thing he gave out with affection would become a burden to his heart. This colorful phoenix bracelet is a treasure coveted by many palace ladies in Xuanwu, because it is not only priceless, but also a token of Princess Xuanwulie. It's worthless here when it comes to Hanxin.
It's only been a few days since they've been apart, and she can't wait to get rid of herself?
Thinking of this, Situ Lie's pupils became deeper and deeper, and he instructed the remnant wind who was hiding on the side: "This king has been in poor health recently, and tomorrow he will go to Lingyin Temple with Princess Murong to pray for blessings, and prepare the carriage in the morning." ”
Yi Feng thought that he had misheard, and did not answer for a while.
This prince is physically strong and in good spirits, when do you still need to pray for blessings? Besides, he accompanied Princess Murong to go. Didn't he even know recently that the news about the woman who lived in the palace of the Liewang had spread all over Jindu?
This prince obviously knows that Hanxin is in Jindu, must have heard all this news? If you add this one tomorrow, I'm afraid that a few mouths won't be able to tell clearly.
Seeing that Yi Feng was a little reluctant, Situ Lie raised his voice as if he was deliberate, "Tomorrow, Princess Murong's carriage will be driven by Ye Feng himself." ”
Yi Feng glanced at Situ Lie in disbelief, so he had to respond angrily and turned around and walked out of the main hall.
Early in the morning, Murong Fei finished freshening up early and waited outside Yijiang Mingyue.
This Jiang Mingyue is Situ Lie's living hall, and it is cleaned by personal guards on weekdays, and outsiders cannot enter it at all.
Murong Fei stared at the huge plaque at the entrance of the hall, looking at the four big characters on it, the fire that suddenly rose under his eyes was burning.
In the past few days since he came to the Liewang Mansion, Situ Lie basically hasn't come to see him. And he tried his best to get close to Yijiang Mingyue for various reasons, but in vain, he was stopped outside the palace by the remnants for various reasons, let alone being able to live in.
Occasionally, when I see Situ Lie, he is also indifferent, and he has no enthusiasm and pity as he imagined, could it be that he took a wrong step or neglected something?
"Princess, Lord Lie is out!" The maid's careful reminder brought back Murong Fei's thoughts.
I saw a person walking out of the hall, with a tall posture, a lofty instrument, a charming face, and a perverted being.
Murong Fei raised a smile, "Lie, thank you for accompanying me out of the mansion to pray for blessings." ”
Situ Lie's deep eyes faintly swept over Murong Fei's delicate makeup, "This king is just passing by." So saying, he walked out.
Unexpectedly, Situ Lie's reaction was so cold, far from the appearance when he brought him into the mansion that day, and Murong Fei was suddenly a little injured. Turning his head, he looked at Situ Lie's tall back, his cold momentum, and the imperative in his eyes was bound to be rekindled, and he hurriedly followed.
When I left the house, I saw that two carriages had already stopped at the door.
The carriage in front of it was low-key and luxurious, and even the horses pulling the carriage were sweaty and bloody BMWs that were one in a hundred, and their arrogant posture and indifferent eyes were exactly the same as their owners.
The carriage in the back is much inferior to the front, and the whole structure is much smaller.
Murong Fei was originally looking forward to sharing a carriage with Situ Lie, and the small space was just right for cultivating feelings. Unexpectedly, Situ Lie had already made arrangements, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Seeing that Situ Lie went straight to his carriage and didn't say too much to Murong Fei, Yi Feng was immediately a little happy, "Princess, please get in the car!" ”
Murong Fei glanced at the remnant wind, lifted the hem of his skirt, and still got into the carriage.
When traveling in the Liewang Mansion, two carriages swaggered past from the main street. The pedestrians on the side saw the word "Lie" written in large letters on the lantern hanging from the carriage, and hurriedly retreated to both sides. Stand aside respectfully. From time to time, some people raised their eyes to look into the carriage behind, wanting to witness what the recently circulated Princess Lie looked like?
Murong Fei deliberately asked the maid to pick up the corner of the curtain and look outside. Immediately, many Xuanwu people whispered and discussed, and they were all admiring Princess Lie's beauty.
Listening to the whispered discussions and praises of the people, Murong Fei's vanity was unprecedentedly satisfied. If she becomes the princess of Xuanwu people, who can say anything?
On this trip, he and Situ Lie together, or the car behind the wind, are enough to show their status as the princess of Lie.
Situ Lie is not close to women, he hasn't heard any gossip for so many years, and now he takes himself with him when he travels, and in addition, the first guards of the Liewang Mansion all come to drive in person, such treatment, except for the future mistress of the Liewang Mansion, who else can there be?
In the crowd, several figures locked their eyes on the carriage behind, and after half a ring, when they saw the woman in the carriage, they turned around and disappeared into the sea of people.
"Your Highness, they're gone!"
Situ Lie was originally reclining in the carriage to take a nap, but when he heard Feng San's words in his ears, his closed eyes slowly opened, like a fierce beast that had just woken up, wanting to give the other party a fatal blow.
"Where is she now?"
Feng San hesitated slightly, and hurriedly replied: "The cold-hearted girl and her party are now on their way to the apricot forest. ”
Lingyin Temple is in the south of Jindu City, according to the original route, at most one hour can be reached, but if you take a detour, passing through the apricot forest, I am afraid that it will take more than an hour.
"Take a detour, take another road."
Situ Lie's voice came out, and Feng San seemed to have expected it, and nodded lightly towards the remnant wind behind him.
The remnants were suddenly overjoyed, and the speed of catching up with the car also accelerated a lot.
The group had to give up the shortcut and make an extra detour.