Chapter 8: He'll Kill Me
After running for a while, Ah Lan suddenly stopped.
"Princess?" Shan'er wondered.
Ah Lan gritted his teeth and reversed direction, "Let's go back to the palace!"
Shan'er was taken aback, "How can this be?!"
"Shan'er, if we are chased by him, we will really die. Ah Lan calmly analyzed, "Continue to the northwest, it will take at least half a month to get to the imperial uncle, for such a long time, there are too many variables, not to mention that there are Yao Guifei's assassins behind us." But back to the palace, the speed is a little faster, as long as it takes a day, we are two quarters of an hour ahead, and our luck is not particularly bad, so we will not be chased by him. ”
"But when I go back to the palace, Your Majesty will send the princess back to Prince Yue......" Shan'er said in despair.
In that case, wouldn't everything be wasted?
Ah Lan was silent for a moment and said, "I went to beg my father, but he couldn't...... Really watched me die. ”
Shan'er held back her tears and didn't speak again.
Ah Lan drove the horses and rushed to the capital.
Thankfully, the assassins may have chased them in the northwest direction, but they didn't meet them, nor were they caught up by Luo Changtian, I don't know if he noticed that they had changed direction.
When he was about to reach the city gate, he found a secluded place, Ah Lan took out the dagger and stabbed it above his heart without hesitation!
"Princess!" Shan'er's face changed drastically.
"It's fine. Ah Lan's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, she gritted her teeth and didn't let the tears fall, "Otherwise, how can my father believe that I am facing a dead end." ”
She casually stopped the bleeding, found a place to bury the dagger, then pulled the cloak to cover the wounds and bloodstains, and supported each other on the horse.
rushed all the way to the gate of the palace, her head was already a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and she fell directly to the ground when she dismounted.
"Who is it?!" the guards rushed up.
Ah Lan's eyes darkened, and before she fainted, she forced herself to say with difficulty: "I want to see ...... Father......
......
When he woke up, he was in a palatial palace, and as soon as Ah Lan opened his eyes, he saw a bed curtain embroidered with delicate embroidery.
This is a woman's dormitory......
"Mingyu happened to see you when she returned to the palace, so she brought you back. A deep male voice sounded from the side.
Ah Lan turned his head to look over and saw Emperor Cheng standing on the side, his hands behind his back.
He was as handsome and majestic as she had painted.
He was in the prime of life, not very old, and even a little younger than his peers.
"Father. Alan looked at him in a daze.
The last time she saw him was in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year.
"The Imperial Doctor said that if you go any further down from this wound, you will die. Emperor Cheng's tone was not hurried, and there was no special expression on his face, which made people look very uneasy.
Ah Lan's heart trembled, lowered his eyes, and did not speak.
"How did you get it?" Emperor Cheng's voice finally brought emotion, as if he was helpless.
Ah Lan avoided answering, and only said, "Father, I don't want to marry Prince Yue." ”
Emperor Cheng said, "You are already married." ”
"He's going to kill me. A string of tears suddenly slipped from the corners of Ah Lan's eyes, very pitiful, and his eyes were full of panic, "Father, I don't want to go back." ”
She felt very uncomfortable, she didn't feel much wronged before, even Shan'er felt proud, and her father would go to see her once a year. But now, compared to Ming Yu, she knows how ridiculous it is, her father, who has always loved and worshipped, has never cared much about her.