"Okay, I promise you. What should I do to let my father and queen mother go? ”

Miao Zhifeng thought, Uncle Wang is sitting on one side, supporting the army and respecting himself, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, the force behind it should not be underestimated, and now the expedient measure has to agree to him first, at least know their plan first, there is always a way to reverse the situation, she is now in Nanchu, no matter how to meet in a narrow way, at least it is not a dead end.

"You also know that now the prince has half of the military power, when the time is ripe, you borrow troops from the emperor in Southern Chu, and when the time comes, it will be rumored that the prince of the Western Jin Dynasty was bewitched by traitors to rebel, and you will kill your relatives as the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty, and I wish us to quell the rebellion, and everything will be logical."

"Choose one of the two, if you want me to choose to sacrifice my brother or my father and queen mother, this is your plan?" Of course, Miao Lingfeng must have a lot of plans that she hadn't told her.

"You just do what we say, you don't need to know too much about the rest, I will send someone to communicate with you regularly, you just need to be your princess."

She originally thought that she was born with a lot of happiness, but she was used as a tool by others, and she was still a tool sharpened by others.

The rain grew louder and louder, drowning out the voices of their conversation.

Forced to helpless the enemy and treason, he should cooperate with the outside to frame his family, and he has nothing to do to protect them, how uncomfortable it is to step into a trap, unable to escape, dare not die, when he is not strong, he can only let others take it. She swore that as long as she was alive, she would let these people come back a hundredfold and a thousand times in the future!

Qinghedge followed behind with an umbrella, but the princess pushed her hand away, let herself bow her head in the rain, and staggered forward as if she had lost her soul.

The rain was dripping eagerly, and a large puddle of water formed on the ground, and she stepped into it without dodging. Qing Li felt a trembling body and mind when he saw this, but Miao Zhifeng didn't seem to feel cold at all.

"Princess, pay attention not to catch a cold, Qinghedge will help you into the carriage." Qingli dragged her worriedly, and she didn't react to let Qingli help and push.

The wind stopped all over his body, his long hair hung down, he caught a cold in the rain, and he had a high fever when he returned home. After taking the medicine and drowsy, in the middle of the night, she felt cold, turned around and hugged a very warm thing, very comfortable, this sleep was so long.

She had a dream, in the dream she returned to the Western Jin Dynasty, the palace where she grew up, the blue sky and white clouds, the sun was dazzling, riding the pony given to her by her father in the horse farm, everyone was so happy that day, they were all laughing, but gradually the smile froze, because her pony suddenly went crazy, broke through the fence and ran out, I don't know how far to run, surrounded by gloomy birch forests, a dead silence is frightening, and none of the people chasing behind can be seen...... After she shouted hard to her father and queen mother, the voice spread out in the air, but no one answered, there was still no one around, and she was left alone in the huge world, unable to find her way back, and the horse was gone.

In reality, the dreamer kept murmuring: "Father, mother, where are you?" ”

The dream has not yet woken up, and there is a dark cloud, and when the clouds open and the fog disperses, facing the light, a young man in white comes out, he is wearing a white silk, ethereal, but he can't see his face clearly, she goes over step by step, stretches out her hand to touch his face to see who he is, but in front of her in addition to blurry, it is still blurred.

The touch is real, the smooth skin in her hand, and the temperature, oops, this skin is so good, she can't put it down, touch it.

Suddenly, my eyes opened.

Woke up.

Who is she touching?

The person in front of her was looking at her with an inquiring gaze, facing her, lying beside her.

It was Chu Yu.

Zhifeng's instant reaction was to retract his hand, but he was grabbed by Chu Hao and pressed on his chest, and asked teasingly, "Is it warm?" ”

Where her hand touched, her heartbeat was so strong that it made her heart beat thumping.

"Why are you in my bed?" Miao Zhifeng asked.

Chu Hui looked like 'you have to see the reality clearly' and said to her, "This is my room." ”

The wind swept around, as if it was. Then she just fainted with a fever, and then why did she come to his room?

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that when she came back from Honglu Temple that day, she fainted as soon as she arrived in the house, and before she fainted, she remembered that Chu Yu had just come out, and then she didn't know anything.

Zhifeng poked his chest with his finger and said, "You fox is too much, obviously you brought me here." ”

"I don't know who hugged me and slept so soundly, I slept and grinded my teeth, my feet were still pressed on my legs, and I couldn't move if I wanted to, but I didn't let you do this."

When Miao Zhifeng heard this, he exploded, he bounced away instantly, pushed him with his hand, snatched the quilt, and kicked Chu Yu off the bed with one kick, a series of actions were swift and unstoppable.

Chu Yu also moved neatly, did not fall, rolled around and stood up, and glared at her angrily: "The female bandit who unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, it was really kind and not rewarded!" ”

The female bandit stuck out her tongue at him: "You deserve it, let you speak ill of me." ”

I don't know what blow she suffered last night, when she came back, she was not relieved, and she was still sick, Chu Hui had just returned to her room from Qionghuayuan to rest, and happened to bump into her, so she was put in her room to take care of her, but looking at her state today, it seems that she is seven or eight points better, and she is still alive and has the strength to kick him out of bed, so he is not worried.

"I see you're recovering well, just rest well, I'm going to get busy."

Chu Hao put on his clothes and shoes and went out, and before leaving, he told Qingli to take good care of the princess, Qingh's gossip eyes, rushed in and asked his princess, and said embarrassedly: "Last night, did you ......?"

"Nothing!" The princess hurriedly denied it, picked up a pillow and smashed it at the gossip girl, "You talk a lot!" Just talk a lot! ”

Miao Zhifeng is unwell, even if Chu Hao is a scoundrel, it is impossible to take advantage of people's danger, he still has this bit of character, the explanation is just a weak heart, although it is nothing, but it is always necessary to talk about it.

She glanced at Qingli and said, "Little bun, I'm still sleepy, sleep for a while, something will wake me up." ”

"Okay!"

The green fence girl's face is very round and spiritual, and the little bun is her nickname, sometimes when a woman goes out dressed as a man, the princess will call her like this, but when the princess wants to call her like this at any time, she will naturally call her like this.

About to sleep until noon, the house was lively, noisy and shouting.

"Princess, there is a life case in Honglu Temple!" Qing Hedge pushed the door in a panic and entered.

Miao Zhifeng sat up from the bed in surprise and asked with a bad premonition, "Who died?" ”

Qingli said: "The Khitan has come to envoy important ministers, Tumo Dantur. ”

They just visited Honglu Temple last night, and there was a murder today, and it was a good time to kill people on a rainy day.

Killing the Khitan envoy, Changjing is afraid that he will not be at peace.