Out of the palace, the slave said: "Lord, you are no longer a prince, so you no longer have the right to take a sedan chair in the palace."

This is a long street that you need to walk step by step. ”

Feng Che's eyes widened suddenly, this day the long street has to be one or two thousand meters, and he has just received fifty boards!

As if he understood Feng Che's heart, the slave lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Don't blame Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is helpless."

In the future, you will understand Your Majesty's embarrassment, Lord Wang, if you go well, the slaves and maids will not be sent. ”

After speaking, he simply left neatly, leaving Feng Che alone in the wind.

"Evil...... Feng Che couldn't help but sigh, there was no sedan chair, no one to support, so he could only move forward little by little by holding on to the wall of the long street.

As soon as he walked, he pulled a wound on his buttocks, and mottled blood stained his clothes little by little.

The cold sweat on his forehead left down his cheeks, and the sweat soaked the corners of his eyes, sour like tears.

In front of me, it is like a landscape painting smudged by ink, one by one......

Suddenly, a purple point of light flashed in front of him, and the point of light became bigger and bigger, overwhelming, and he closed his eyes tiredly, and his body was limp and couldn't help but fall backwards.

I was ready to have a close contact with the ground, but I was held firmly by a pair of hands.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

The slender eyes and the thin lips that were gently pursed seemed to contain a bit of anger from the master.

Feng Che was stunned for a while, and for a long time: "Ah, it's you ......"

Woke up from the faint hallucination just now, and a faint wry smile curled up on his lips.

"Are you alright?" Lin Tingyu asked, his eyes a little worried.

Feng Che shook his head, held his somewhat cold hand and walked forward step by step.

Lin Tingyu took her hand and supported her, and she followed along the long road.

"Feng Che," he exclaimed, his tone a little dignified,

"If you lose, I will accompany you to make a comeback, if you win, I will accompany you to laugh and watch the world."

The footsteps gradually stopped, Feng Che looked at Lin Tingyu intently, a little moved and a little suspicious.

Lin Tingyu chuckled, and his eyebrows rose slightly: "If you want to say thank you, you should know what I want to hear."

Feng Che rarely became serious and said, "I can assure you that there will be no new people in the palace in the future."

But now I am responsible for them, which is to atone for the sins I committed before.

I will treat them well and at the same time respect and love you, my royal husband. ”

Lin Tingyu couldn't help but raise a warm smile: "Let's go home." ”

Back in the palace, Feng Che's injury made everyone busy again, looking for a doctor to see a doctor and take medicine, and it was already dark after all the work.

"Che is the empress's sister, how can the empress bear to be so ......" Su Ju looked at Feng Che's injuries in distress.

Feng Che smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's not very painful, it's fine in a week at most." ”

"It's so bad, how can it not hurt!" Xue Yue on the side pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, let's all disperse and let the prince have a good rest." Cangzhuo said.

Yizhu asked, "Then, you need to leave someone to take care of the prince, right?" ”

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Suddenly, I realized that I could write a rough ending in ten chapters......

Next, speed up the process of writing the old text and opening the new text, the city is incompetent, and the new text is still the ancient text.

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