In the palace, Bai Yixiu was dressed in a dark green robe, he retreated from Su Shen, and walked thoughtfully alone, lingering in his mind The conversation between Bai Feiye and him in the Yonghe Palace.

"You're going to marry a princess?"

"Now that Murong Zhi's identity has been confirmed, before he can take action, we must lure him out, the family affairs of the younger brother are not important, the important thing is to solve this big problem."

"So you want to set an ambush for him on the day of your wedding?"

"If you want to do it, you will be the one who holds the initiative."

"And who is your princess?"

"It doesn't matter who she is, just write a female boss in Mingcheng on the imperial brother's holy decree."

……

He was puzzled, he could come up with a better way in the long run, why Bai Feiye was so anxious, he knew that Bai Feiye was a very persistent person, and others didn't know the original intention of swearing not to marry three years ago, but Bai Yixiu knew that it was because of Xiahou Ling. And now that Bai Feiye's obsessive marriage event was actually taken out by him to lure the enemy, the princess who wanted to marry would not be Ling Ling, but why was this?

Frowning, Bai Yixiu seemed to have walked for a long time, he stopped to take a look, and found that he had unconsciously walked to Linglong Garden, the gate of Linglong Garden was half hidden, and he walked to the door to look quietly.

Under the moonlight, the plain-clothed woman was holding a sword in one hand, dancing freely in the small courtyard in the moonlight, she did not apply powder, her eyes were cold, and her body vaguely exuded a trace of melancholy.

Bai Yixiu's thoughts seemed to go back to three years ago, when Nangong Lingyu danced the sword in front of him for the first time, and the two pictures overlapped, and now she is a lot thinner, and her complexion is much worse.

There was a slight movement at the gate,

"Who?"

Nangong Lingyu slowly walked to the door with the sword on her back, she pushed open the half-hidden door, but she didn't see any figure, thinking that she was too sensitive, so she locked the door and entered the house to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, the shops on the streets of Night City opened one after another, and the number of pedestrians increased.

Several carriages stopped at the door of the mask shop, Ling Ling handed Huo Yun's luggage to the glory on the carriage, and said to Huo Yun beside him, "Dad, you have to be more careful along the way!" ”

In the past few days since Huo Yun came back, Ling Ling's mood has improved a lot, his words and deeds have made Ling Ling really believe that she is his biological daughter, I don't know if it is because of a spiritual bond, she is vaguely worried about Huo Yun's departure this time.

Huo Yun touched Ling Ling's head, and his mustachioed face raised a smile of relief,

"Don't worry! I've been going back and forth on this road for more than ten years, and there will be no problem! It's you, Dad is not in Night City, if anyone dares to bully you again, don't be afraid, just report the name of Long Yunmen! ”

"Haha, my daughter obeys!"

When he said this, Ling Ling ignored the vague uneasiness in her heart, she grinned and watched Huo Yun get into the carriage.

The carriage disappeared at the end of the street, Ling Ling turned around and was just about to enter the store, when she saw a group of officers and soldiers walking to the notice board and pasting an imperial list.

The people in front of the imperial list are getting more and more crowded, and the discussion about the imperial list is getting louder and louder.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Jing to marry!"

"Yes, it's been three years since he swore not to marry, and His Royal Highness King Jing is young, so it's time to marry a princess!"

"I don't know what kind of flower and moon the female boss of Mingcheng is, and she can win King Jing's heart."

"I see, it must be for the woman who has captivated the country and the city, so that the ice of King Jing can be melted!"

"The wedding mentioned above is just three days away, will you be in a hurry?"

"I'm in a hurry, His Royal Highness King Jing is in a hurry to hug the beauty! Haha......"

……

Ling Ling's eyes stared at the emperor list dimly, the whole person froze in place, and the voices of the people around her kept coming from her ears, she couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart at the moment, she only felt a little blocked, a little panicked, a little helpless, and a little melancholy......

Someone tapped her on the shoulder, Ling Ling came back to her senses, turned her head to look behind her, Mu Feng, who was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, with a smile on his face, was tilting his head and waving at her,

"City Lord Ling, long time no see!"

She calmed down the discomfort in her heart, looked at the person in front of her, and glanced at him,

"I haven't seen you for a long time, His Royal Highness the Prince is getting more and more ...... dressed"

Unable to think of a suitable adjective for his clothes for a while, she thought for a moment and blurted out,

"It's getting more and more."

Mu Feng's smile froze on his face, and three black lines appeared in front of his forehead, defending himself,

"This is a new product of the Night City Splendid Workshop, and the girl in the Night City likes to wear it like this!"

Ling Ling ignored him and walked out of the crowd, and Mu Feng immediately chased after him,

"I heard that a lot of interesting things happened to the Ling City Lord during this autumn hunt, can you say that it makes this Shizi happy?"

"It's not a happy thing, I don't want to say it."

Ling Ling squeezed out of the crowd and straightened the hem of his clothes.

Mu Feng also followed closely and rubbed out, pulling Ling Ling's arm,

"It's early in the morning, presumably City Lord Ling hasn't eaten yet, right? Why don't you go to a small restaurant in the west of the city for a bite to eat? The steamed buns in the morning at that small restaurant are soft and sweet......"

"I still have a lot of things to do, so I really don't have time to accompany the prince to eat any steamed buns."

Ling Ling shook off Mu Feng's hand and raised her feet to prepare to walk towards the mask shop, when suddenly a faint shout came from her ears, and she stood in place, concentrating on confirmation.

"Anyway, we have experienced life and death together, and you are so indifferent...... Hey, where are you going? ”

Seeing her figure quickly flash into the alley next to the mask shop, Mu Feng, who was confused, quickly followed.

The two walked for a while in the alley, and the road in the alley was a little narrow, and the twists and turns seemed to have no end.

"Why are you here?" Xu was because of the extremely quiet environment around him, and Mu Feng's voice became extremely quiet.

Ling Ling put his index finger in front of his lips and kept looking around,

"Don't make any noise, I feel like I'm hearing someone's cry for help coming from inside."

Mu Feng obediently shut up, quietly followed behind Ling Ling, and continued to walk into the alley.

After a while, the voices of several men were heard in my ears,

"This is really a first-class good thing, such a big beauty is really cheap."

"Let's do it again while no one is coming!"

Deep in the alley, three rough-dressed men were violently assaulting a woman who was leaning against a wall, her clothes so torn that she could barely cover her body, her hair disheveling her face.

"What are you guys doing!"

Such an indescribable and outrageous scene Ling Ling had only seen on TV, how could he have imagined that it was really happening in front of his eyes at this moment!

The three men stopped moving, lifted their pants, and looked at Ling Ling, and one man stepped forward and looked at her with squints,

"Yo, what kind of god is today, there is another great beauty, come here, let the master come and love you well!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand towards Ling Ling, and before he could touch Ling Ling, there was a sharp pain in his arm, Mu Feng stepped forward before Ling Ling and twisted the man's arm around.

"Ah!! Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please let go! ”

The helpless man immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Mu Feng had a cold face, and his narrow peach blossom eyes were full of murderous intent, "Dare to tease her, don't want to live?" ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, the other two men turned around and were about to flee, Ling Ling jumped forward, cutting off the way between the two of them, and before they could beg for mercy, he slapped the two men to the ground and vomited blood.

Mu Feng looked at Ling Ling, who was operating so roughly, and only felt that his hand was too light, so he made another effort in his hand!

"Ah!! Uncle! I beg you! Don't push yourself! Don't push yourself! ”

Ling Ling picked up the only undamaged piece of clothing on the side, and felt that this dress was a little familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

She crouched beside the woman, her clothes draped over her blue and purple body.

The woman subconsciously wanted to hide, but Ling Ling whispered,

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Listening to her voice, the woman's body shook, and a tear dripped from her somewhat dirty chin under her messy hair.