Chapter 36: True Identity

"So, we don't have to follow closely, just make sure to keep our distance from her and get to our destination?" Lin Wan'er asked.

"Yes." Mu Ling gave her an affirmative answer.

The two of them didn't talk much along the way, but they seemed to have formed some tacit understanding, and the two of them would look out the window from time to time, and soon the carriage drove out of the city gate.

Less than half a pillar of incense out of the city gate, Mu Ling asked the carriage to stop, she and Lin Yun'er chose to walk, the southern suburbs are wide, but there are no people, today's fog is thick and can only see the distance of nearly three zhang, Lin Yun'er tightly shook the realgar stone in his hand, the warm temperature passed from the palm of his hand into the body, extremely warm.

When he walked to Huang Bo's mausoleum less than 100 steps, he saw Yingluo kneeling in front of Huang Bo's tombstone, bending over and bowing her head, as if she was talking to him, sobbing from time to time, crying and laughing from time to time, as if she was reminiscing and talking. Seeing the white candle in front of her fluttering in the wind, the body of the candle had already tilted more than halfway, and she never seemed to notice.

After a long time, Yingluo got up and shouted loudly in the direction of Lin Wan'er and Mu Ling, "Today's fog, you actually came with you, come out." ”

Lin Wan'er and Mu Ling were immediately shocked, could it be that this woman had eyes in the back of her head, how could she find them?

Lin Yun'er held Xionghuangshi's hand tightly, she pulled the corner of Mu Ling's clothes, and Mu Ling turned around and made a silent gesture towards her at this time.

After a while, a figure flew down from a tree in front of them, a somewhat gray robe with some wrinkles, and some grass green between the sleeves, which may have been dyed just now. Looking from behind, he is wearing his hair, with a thin rope tied between his hair behind his ears, looking at his figure, he is a Langjun.

He landed and stood still, walking cautiously in the direction of Yingluo.

"Stop!" Yingluo stretched out her hand and scolded him, "Just stand there!" ”

That Lang Jun really stood motionless, Yingluo pointed at him, "Who are you!" What do you want to do with me all these days? ”

Lang Jun's heart trembled, and his body trembled, as if he had been hit hard.

After a long time, he slowly stretched out his right hand to untie the thin rope tied to his head, and a mask fell on his heels, Lin Wan'er and Mu Ling recognized it at a glance, this person was the mask Langjun beside Master Wenyu.

He held his face with his hands with some remorse, "Now that I look like this, you shouldn't recognize me." When I was separated from you, I went back to the Western Regions, and tried every means to rob the frame of your marriage, but I was still ruined and turned into what I am now, and in the next few years, I was locked up in a dark prison, until one day Master Wen Yu wanted to come to Da Rui, so I begged Wen Yu to bring me back to Da Rui. ”

"But even if I go back to Darui and find Zhongshan, I still can't find you, but when I hear the news that you fell off the cliff that day, do you know how painful my heart is?" As he spoke, he took a small step forward, "Fortunately, you're back." ”

Yingluo saw that he wanted to take a step forward, so she immediately took a step back and tightly guarded Huang Bo's tombstone, "Don't come here!" ”

Mask Langjun immediately stopped and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Fei'er, I'm Xiaobai." ”

"Xiaobai?" Yingluo repeated in a low voice, "I never knew any Xiaobai, if you want to be unfavorable to Huang Lang, I will immediately crash into death in front of you!" Yingluo is not a stupid woman, she knows that this little white in front of her is useful to keep her, if she has something

If he misses, then he won't be better.

Sure enough, Xiaobai immediately became nervous, "No! I don't move, I don't move! ”

Seeing that Xiaobai didn't mean to move, Yingluo took a deep breath and asked, "You said you know me?" ”

"Yes!" Little White Road.

"And who am I?" Yingluo asked.

A drop of liquid fell on Xiaobai's upper, even though it was foggy, Lin Yun'er and Mu Ling not far behind him could also see it very clearly, this was Xiaobai's tears.

Xiao Bai endured the pain in his heart and said to Yingluo, "You are Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Da Rui, Princess Feiluan. ”

Princess Feiluan?

As soon as these four words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, how could she be the princess Feiluan who jumped off the cliff back then? Is the cliff still alive?

"Fei'er, don't you remember?" Xiaobai's voice trembled a little.

Yingluo said, "You don't want to lie to me, Huang Lang once said that the eldest princess has been missing for many years, if I am the eldest princess, why hasn't anyone in Beijing come to look for me?" ”

Xiao Bai continued, "You have a scar on the inner arm of your right hand, which was left by a white civet. ”

Yingluo immediately pulled up the cuff of her right hand, and there was a scar on her inner arm, which was extremely deep, even the best medicine for scar removal could not be cured, in a trance, Yingluo almost stopped breathing, she had not asked the doctor for verification, the scar on her arm was really left by a cat, and it was a long time.

Mu Ling squinted, an extremely beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, turned his head and said to Lin Yun'er with the shape of his lips, "Poisonous." ”

If it is non-toxic, how can it not recover for so many years.

"Fei'er!" Xiaobai still wanted to take a step forward, but remembered Fang Cai Yingluo's shout, so he retracted his feet again, and he looked at her silently, "Fei'er, you are indeed Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, do you remember the bead on your neck?" It was the eyeball of the crested head on your royal gold medal, and you said you liked it, so I pulled it out, one for each person. Mine, still! ”

As he spoke, Xiaobai stretched out his hand and pulled out a red thread from his neck, and a small net fell on the red line, and the net in the net was a golden bead.

Yingluo's figure moved, she paused, and with her trembling right hand took out the same red rope around her neck, on which also fell a small net, and in the net was also a golden bead.

Is all this true?

Ke Huang Lang......

Yingluo turned her head to look at Huang Bo's tombstone, the tears in her eyes flowed down, she was not stupid, listening to Xiaobai say this, she roughly understood what happened, she put her hand on Huang Bo's tombstone, and cried, "Huang Lang, why did you lie to me?" You are a senior member of the DPRK and China, so you must have known my identity early, so why didn't you tell me? I know your heart as you know my heart, even if you know the truth? But why are you lying to me? ”

Yingluo cried bitterly, her legs knelt down with a bang, there was a blur of blood on her knees, Xiaobai hurriedly took a few steps forward to help Yingluo up from the ground, but she didn't want to, at this moment a black figure fell from the sky, the man buckled Xiaobai's arm, and then raised his foot and kicked Xiaobai's back knee, Xiaobai then knelt in the mud with his legs, the fog was filled, and it was excellent to be able to see the direction clearly, who could care if there was anyone around him, whether there was any threat?

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