"Wait a minute." Xibao suddenly stopped her, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the depths of her eyes, but she couldn't hide the gloom in her eyes, "Help me find someone." ”

"......" Listening to Xibao's request that seemed to take a lot of courage, Fenghuang couldn't guess that there was anyone else in the world who could be worthy of her hesitation.

"Help me find Tuoba." Xibao said lightly.

Sure enough, there was no one alive who was worthy of her careful pursuit.

Feng Huang snorted coldly and said coldly, "He's dead." ”

"No one saw his body."

"There were a lot of people in the war who couldn't find their bodies."

Feng Huang said very reasonably, but Xibao also had his own obsessions, "I won't give up Sister Tianjin, and I don't want to give up Tuoba Jue easily." ”

"What are you going to do if you find him?" Feng Huang's eyes flashed slightly, "With your current condition, I'm afraid it's not a good thing to find him." ”

Hee-po understood her concerns, she raised her head, her gaze falling into the endless abyss, "Don't worry, I can tell the difference." ”

"You'd better not get your hopes up too much." Feng Huang bowed and withdrew. Her seemingly emaciated body was instantly drowned in a drizzle, engulfed in the dark night.

Xibao remembered the scene when he first saw her, and even if he was reduced to a prisoner, he still maintained a pair of dazzling bright eyes.

But when I saw her again, everything changed.

It's late......

The one who saved her, but didn't save her heart!

Right now...... She also wants to ask God for the lives of certain people, such as Tianjin, such as Tuobaju......

Xibao slowly leaned on the edge of the window, facing the memories of the past on a rainy night, and his eyes gradually dispersed. The reddened eye sockets are like the leaves in the courtyard at this moment, moist and dripping.

Tuobaja ......

Are you really dead? Can I only look for you through the starlight?

On this day, the sun is shining, the historical Chang'an shines brightly in the morning light, the streets are long and constant, the population is large, the business is developed, it has always been the city of the military and the powerful. Years of war have not cut its prosperity, the banks of the Changting River, the willow leaves are shaking, and there is a story about the past here, every ten steps.

Xibao has always lived in the deep palace for a long time, and the number of times he has walked on the streets a year is only a handful, but after living in Zidong Mansion, he has moved around more. Sometimes Ziqi would also invite her to go shopping on the street and buy some gadgets to make her happy.

After Ziqi left, Xibao spent a lot of her thoughts on spying on the government, if she hadn't silently insisted on pulling her out to shop, she should be figuring out what she should be in the house now.

"Sister Bao, look." Silently dragged her to a vendor, on which were sold all kinds of hair ornaments, some with silk ribbons and some with pearls and jade, which were very beautiful.

"Does this look good?" Silently picked up a small pink flower and gestured on Xibao's head, after all, he is a child, and when he sees good things, he can put aside the misfortunes of the past, if Fenghuang also has such a state of mind, maybe he won't say those words.

Xibao nudged her hand away and smiled, "How can I be so pink, you are almost suitable." ”

"I'm an adult, too." Silently heard the meaning of the words, put the hair ornament back in its place, and then thought of something, his eyes lit up, "I also know a shop with many and beautiful hair ornaments inside." It's not far away, let's go check it out. ”

"Okay." It's rare to be in a good mood, and Xibao doesn't recommend walking with her for a while.

The two were about to turn around, when someone suddenly stopped in front of them, a folding fan, and the mountains and rivers were fully visible.

Xibao looked at it, and it was actually Prince Zichen.

"I've seen ......"

Xibao and Momo were just about to salute, and Zichen put his index finger to his lips and motioned for them to silence.

A prince, everyone recognized her on the street, so why did she run up to greet a waiter.

Xibao frowned slightly, still saluting, "I've seen the eldest young master." ”

Seeing this, he hurriedly followed suit.

Zichen seemed to have found a treasure, and looked at Xibao left and right, and Xibao was disgusted.

After a long time, the folding fan was gently closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded, "Well, it's really beautiful, no wonder the third brother will be fascinated by you." ”

Xibao's face turned red, and he said politely, "The young master praised it falsely, Ah Bao is just an ordinary woman." In the troubled times, fortunately, the third young master took him in, so he had to survive. ”

"Okay, what kind of ordinary woman, can an ordinary woman talk in front of His Majesty?" Zi Chen waved his hand, obviously not using such words.

It was also because Lin Yuexuan's appearance was too eye-catching, Xibao hurriedly explained, "Young Master, what happened last time......

"It's okay." Zi Chen didn't hold a grudge against her, but just remembered her, and praised, "You did the right thing." ”

"Thank you, young master, for your understanding."

Xibao raised his eyes and found that Zi Chen was still looking at her left and right, not knowing what he was thinking, so he quickly lowered his head.

"The third brother is not at home, and you are also very idle."

"The slave didn't dare. It's just that there are some items missing in the house, so I came out to pick them. Xibao replied with some caution.

"Oh, I see that the third brother usually takes good care of you, is there anything you need to come out and choose personally? Shouldn't it be ......" Zi Chen's folding fan slid lightly across Xibao's chin, and said with a wicked smile, "It's playful." ”

Xibao was shocked, and subconsciously took a step back, "The slave doesn't dare, it's just that there are some things that the third young master will use, and I'm afraid that others won't choose the third young master, so I came out to see it myself." ”

"Don't be nervous, even if you come out for a walk, the third brother is not at home anyway." The words that the owner is not at home have been repeatedly mentioned, Xibao is no longer the princess of the past, and in the past, she felt that she was all kinds of unsatisfactory, and lost the title of princess that she hated, and now she is more like an abandoned kitten, at the mercy of others.

Once Zichen was ambitious, he was inevitably arrogant and arrogant. Seeing that Xibao had a beautiful face and a superb temperament, and Ziqi was not around, he couldn't help but slanted his thoughts, "It just so happens that I also have time, why don't we go for a walk together." ”

Xibao's heart was in a mess, how could this Zichen prince be more unbearable than she imagined, no wonder he was cautious but never won His Majesty's appreciation.

"It's not going to work, I'll have to go back sooner." Hee-Po barely hesitated and flatly refused.

"Presumptuous, the eldest young master invites you, you dare to refuse, don't die." The entourage next to her saw her girl's outfit and scolded her.

"Slaves don't dare."

"Don't you dare, don't go quickly!" The attendant raised his arm in a menacing manner.

It's really a dragon trapped in the quagmire and a shrimp play, and looking at Prince Zichen's unwillingness to give up, Xibao is in a dilemma. Now Ziqi is not around after all, if it is hard, I am afraid that no one will care about the head of the body.

In the era of war and chaos, who cares if a girl lives or dies!?