Once the sun set, in an instant, it was a dark night.

The night is splashed unscrupulously like ink, and the thick ink is like a cover, so that those who have a heart can plan at this time.

The woman was dressed in black, her long hair was tied up high, she looked around vigilantly, and when she was sure that there was no one around, she sped through the flowers and grass, her body as light as a swallow, shining like a phantom.

The study was only a stone's throw away from her, but she was afraid that she didn't have the courage to step forward. She hid behind the large pillars of the corridor and looked carefully, but she could not see a single figure except in the darkness.

It should be no one!

It's just that I don't know why, but her heart is beating extremely fast at this time, nervousness, fear, guilt, and a variety of emotions are intricate, so overwhelming that she is almost out of breath.

She held Song Xu's jade pendant tightly, she knew that she had no choice, the matter had come to this, she could only move forward.

She stepped forward, her hand shaking as she pushed open the door, and the room was so dark that she couldn't tell where it was.

A hint of happiness suddenly flashed in her heart, this is okay, she didn't want to find any letters written by King Wu to Qin State, as long as she can't find anything, she can at least return to the Queen Mother.

It was, the worst she could think of, the best of both worlds!

As for the fate of their brothers and sisters in the future, when it is time to resign themselves to fate, where will there be a chance to struggle.

She stretched out her hand and groped her way forward, and soon she touched the wooden table, and she randomly disrupted the bamboo slips on the case, creating the illusion that someone had broken into King Wu's mansion at night.

Almost, it's time for her to go.

She was just about to turn around and leave, when there was a sudden brightness behind her, and several fires gathered together, and a sharp sword had already pressed against her back, and the cold tip of the sword chilled her heart to the bottom.

"Shizi, the fine work of Wu Wangfu is her!"

As soon as Ding Ruosu's shrill and piercing shout came, her heart suddenly chuckled, sure enough, Ding Ruosu was not worth believing!

She carefully set a trap and waited for her to jump in!

Did Murong Ling also know her identity?!

She had thought of 10,000 ways to part, but she didn't expect this to be the worst one. Even if he knew that he hated her in the future, it wouldn't matter, but at this time, she really didn't know what face to meet him!

Song Ling hurriedly looked around alertly, and there was a wooden window on her left, which was closest to her. As soon as her footsteps moved slightly, she was about to jump out of the window and escape, only to hear a loud shout behind her, "Don't move!" ”

The sharp tip of his sword had already sliced mercilessly through her black clothes, and although it had not hurt her flesh, it had already cut through her clothes, and he had no intention of showing mercy to his men.

"Tie it up!" His voice was cold, without a hint of emotion.

Ding Ruosudan's lips were slightly raised, looking at Song Ling's embarrassed appearance, the corners of his mouth hooked a sharp sneer, full of triumph of successful tricks.

Song Ling was quickly tied up by Wuhuada, the thick rope was tightly bound, she secretly tried her strength, but she still couldn't break free of the rope.

"Don't bother, you can't open it!" Murong Ling ripped off her mask, and when he saw her familiar face, there was still a trace of disappointment in his cold eyes.

"I ......," she opened her mouth, as if trying to explain, but suddenly couldn't say anything.

"It turns out that you have been approaching me just to frame Wu Wangfu!"

He looked at her eyes, making her heart hurt so much.

"Not ......"

"Isn't it?" He sneered disdainfully, as if laughing at himself, "What I see is more real than what I hear." ”

"I thought you were different from others, in the end, I was wrong."

"Shizi, listen to my explanation......"

"Say no more!"

He interrupted coldly, as if he didn't want to hear her again, just as he didn't want to see her again.

"You're full of lies, I don't want to hear another word!"

"Makes me feel hypocritical!"

"Shizi, listen to me, I have a hard time, I don't mean to harm you......"

How much she wanted to tell him that she couldn't help herself, and that she had hidden her true heart for so long.

"Enough!"

"What else do you have to say!"

His cold eyes were full of desperation.

"Locked up!"

I only heard him say coldly, he seemed to hate, his feelings were sparse, and he had nothing to say.

Before being taken away, she still reluctantly glanced back at him, Murong Ling, if you have a choice, I want to tell you how much, I am so deep, so deep, I love you.

Song Ling had already been escorted away, but he suddenly stood in place, in a trance for a moment, the cold wind penetrated through the crack in the door, slowly swept his sideburns, and the unpredictable feelings in his heart were scattered and blown away.

"Shizi ......" Ding Ruosu was slightly shocked when he saw this, and couldn't help but call.

Could it be that Murong Ling really had true feelings for her?

"But the Zuhun clan ......," Murong Ling relieved himself.

"Don't worry, the prince of the world, I put a lot of sweat medicine in the refreshments I sent to the princess this afternoon, enough for her to sleep until tomorrow evening, and tonight's events will definitely not alarm her."

"As for the Queen Mother, I'll talk about it." Ding Ruosu said calmly.

Murong Ling nodded slightly, she was still so thoughtful.

"Don't bother to explain to the Queen Mother, we will leave Yecheng early tomorrow morning."

Ding Ruosu was stunned, it turned out that what she felt strange in the past few days was that King Wu's father and son were secretly plotting to leave Yecheng!

"Ruosu, would you like to go back to Dragon City with me?" He suddenly looked at her affectionately and asked.

At this time, she may not have had time to be surprised, she may not have time to think, she is already intoxicated by Murong Ling's eyes looking at her. His affectionate eyes are as warm as the previous late autumn nights, warm, soft, and endlessly loving.

It seems that the time is quiet and affectionate.

She nodded impatiently, threw herself into his arms with excitement and joy, and responded gently, "I do!" Let's go back to Dragon City and go back in time! ”

He hugged her carelessly, his eyes were empty, the flowers and plants in Dragon City were still the same, and the Yiren were no longer as good as Si.

Today, Ding Ruosu came to him and vowed to seize the details of Wu Wangfu and hand it over to him, showing that she had abandoned the darkness and turned to the light. After such a toss tonight, it is impossible not to take her away! He and his father have to work hard enough to guard against the princess Xiao Kezu Hun in the mansion, and with one more princess, his worries will only increase.

Leaving Yecheng tomorrow morning is a big deal, and he can't afford to take a little risk!

Ding Ruosu, even if we return to Dragon City, we won't be able to go back to the past!

****

"All things are taken care of?" Murong Chui had already changed his clothes, the Canglong Winged Knife in his hand, the longbow behind his back, and the golden knife on his waist, just waiting for the dawn.

On the same day, he resigned with a golden knife, and Emperor Yan remembered his many years of merits and gave back the golden knife, and now, he still has to leave Yecheng with his father's golden knife.

The belief of abiding by Dayan has not changed so far, and I only wish to return for a certain time.

"It's all taken care of." Murong Ling replied lightly, but a trace of loss suddenly crossed his heart.

"What are you going to do with that girl?"

Who is Murong Chui, and what can escape his eyes. What Song Ling's identity is, and what is the purpose of entering the mansion, he will know as soon as he listens to Murong Ling.

Murong Ling was a little hesitant, if he killed her, he couldn't bear it, and there was no need for that.

"I thought she couldn't help herself, so I locked her up in the mansion first, so that when the Queen Mother found her, she would be able to make a difference."

Murong Chui nodded with satisfaction, cherishing kindness, it is the style of a general.

"Go wake up your brothers."

****

"Lord Wang, are you going to go?"

Concubine Duan had already prepared all her bags and was ready to set off at any time.

Murong Droo nodded heavily, "I still have to leave after all." ”

He sighed and looked at the Yecheng Long Street outside the window, the morning view was still the same, but nostalgia became extravagant.

This is the Yecheng that he and his fourth brother worked hard to fight, and it is a fortified city that was exchanged for the blood of tens of thousands of Xianbei soldiers, why only the fate of leaving home?

"I don't give up, I don't give up!"

Heartache is unbearable, heartache is unbearable!

Concubine Duan saw King Wu clutching her chest in pain, unspeakably distressed, how could she not know that the prince's feelings for Yecheng and his nostalgia for Yecheng!

She stepped forward and hugged the exhausted man tightly, and she saw the hardships he had experienced along the way.

"Lord Wang, I believe that one day, we can still return to Yecheng and return to our home."

****

Murong Bao's snoring shook the sky, and he slept soundly, Murong Ling shook him for a long time, but he didn't wake up.

"Kugou, get up! Kugoo! ”

"What! Don't fret! Murong Bao closed his eyes, shook off Murong Ling's hand, turned over and continued to sleep.

Time was urgent, Murong Ling lifted Murong Bao's quilt, lifted his collar suddenly, and shouted at him, "Get up!" ”

Murong Bao was startled, and then he slowly woke up, and he said sleepily, "Big brother! What time is it? ”

"Give you time to stick a stick of incense, pack up all the things you need to bring, and don't bring anything you don't need! Your spear, bow and arrow, I have put you in the saddle. Murong Ling threw his clothes at him and hurriedly urged.

The second monk of Murong Baozhang was confused, the cold wind blew through his single clothes, and he shivered from the cold, so he hurriedly put on his clothes first.

"Big brother, it's not dawn yet, where are you in such a hurry?"

"Go hunting, didn't my father tell you yesterday!" Murong Ling was worried about Murong Bao's temperament, so he didn't dare to tell him the truth for a while, and when he got out of Yecheng, it was not too late.

Murong Bao patted his head and muttered, "Did you mean today?" Father just said these days. ”

"Hurry up and prepare! The rest of the brothers are waiting for you! Murong Ling hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Oh, good!"

Compared with Murong Bao, it was much smoother to wake up Murong Nong and Murong Long. However, with Murong Lin, he encountered unprecedented problems.

Although Murong Lin was young, the speed of getting up was okay, he had already put on his clothes, but he stubbornly refused to go out.

"Big brother, I want to bring my mother with me." Murong Lin stood still, raising his head and pursing his lips and pleading.

This kid's mind is much more detailed than ordinary people, and he doesn't know why he has to take Zhao with him today.

"Lin'er, we went hunting with our father, and we will be back soon. Temporarily separated from my mother for a period of time, it is a manifestation of manly independence! Murong Ling's face was embarrassed, he bent down, held Murong Lin's shoulder, and patiently persuaded.

He knew he was telling a big lie. But the Zhao clan can't ride a horse, it will slow down their marching speed, and they are fleeing in a panic, where can they afford a little delay!

Murong Lin didn't follow, stubbornly shook off Murong Ling's hand, and insisted, "I want my mother to see my progress in riding and shooting, I want to be with my mother!" ”

I don't know why, he vaguely felt that something was wrong today.

"This ......" Murong Ling was in a dilemma, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, the Zhao family in the side room heard the sound and followed out dimly.

"Shizi, what happened?"

She asked anxiously, as soon as she came out, she saw the scene where Murong Lin threw off Murong Ling, and she panicked, could it be that Lin'er was in trouble again?

"It's nothing, my father suddenly got up this morning and wanted to go hunting, so I'm here to call Lin'er." Murong Ling replied calmly, not letting the Zhao family see the flaws at all.

When Zhao heard this, he immediately put his mind at ease, "So that's the case, Lin'er, then you can quickly pack up and go with your father." ”

It's rare that the prince is willing to take Lin'er out, the son must be very happy, he is so good, he should let his father take a look.

"Mother, I want to go with you." Who knows, Murong Lin stepped forward and pulled the corner of Zhao's clothes, refusing to let go.

Seeing that Murong Ling was still there, Zhao hurriedly persuaded Lin'er, "Mother doesn't know how to ride and shoot, so it's not interesting to go, I'll wait for your good news at home to see if my son can bring me a few hares." ”

"Mother, don't you want to see me show off my skills?"

Murong Lin looked up at his mother, his eyes full of longing.

"This ......"

Zhao was a little hesitant, she must have wanted to go in her heart, accompany her husband and look at her son, this should be such a happy thing in life.

But she knew that with her identity, the prince would not let her go with her.

"Then let's go and ask my father, Lin'er, you pack your things first."

Murong Ling looked at his younger brother's expectant eyes, somewhat soft-hearted, he patted Murong Lin's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Good!" Murong Lin was a child in the end, and when he saw that Murong Ling had half agreed to his request, he immediately laughed.

"Thank you, big brother." Zhao hurriedly pulled his son and said.

"Brother Xie."

Murong Trai is ready to go, Concubine Duan Yuan is dressed in a strong suit, standing quietly on her side, Murong Trai's uncle Lan Jian, Murong Trai's nephew Murong Kai, and Lang Zhongling Gao Bi, who experienced the disaster of imprisonment with Concubine Duan (Murong Trai's deceased wife), have all arrived.

"Ling'er, how's it going?" When Murong Chui saw Murong Ling, he immediately asked.

"The second, third, and fourth brothers have already gathered at the back door, but Lin'er, who wants to take the Zhao family with him."

The Zhao family has a humble status, and he is not loved by Murong Chui, and now it is a critical moment to flee for his life, how could he bring a wife and concubine who are not good at riding horses to slow down the process of the whole family.

Murong Chui immediately raised his eyebrows and said impatiently, "You don't care about him, go and meet Bao'er, I will let Qi Feng drag him away!" ”

"Father, do you want to take Mrs. Zhao with you?"

"Zhao doesn't know how to ride a horse, and now it's too late to get a carriage. She has always lived a clean life on weekdays, and presumably the Queen Mother will not trouble her. ”

At this critical juncture, Murong Chui was upset, he didn't know what the way forward was, and he really didn't have any extra thoughts to think about superfluous things and take care of other people.

Murong Ling saw that his father was already angry, so he didn't persuade him again.

After all, as my father said, His Majesty and the Queen Mother will not get along with a weak woman of the Zhao family, and they are self-reliant according to the danger of Dragon City, if the Queen Mother hurts the people of Wu Wangfu, it is clearly forcing their father and son to rebel!

Probably not.

If the situation really reaches that point, it is inevitable that the soldiers will meet each other.

The sky seems to be unbright, and the white waning moon can still be vaguely seen on the side of the sky, and the unknown brightness is as bright as the unknown road ahead, which is vast and unpredictable.

The bleak wind brings a chill.

Murong Ling glanced at Murong Lin, who had come out late, and saw that his face was red, his eyes were unwilling, and he looked like he had struggled.

"Shizi." Ding Ruosu had already mounted his horse and softly urged Murong Lingdao.

Murong Ling couldn't help but look into the mansion again, the heart he once thought was as strong as iron, but suddenly a trace of loneliness crossed it, and he couldn't tell whether it was sadness or reluctance.

Song Ling, take care of yourself!

He met her among thousands of people, and he was separated from thousands of people, and no one knew whether the next goodbye would be again.

Murong turned over and got on his horse, once again solemnly glanced at the former Wu Wangfu, sighed deeply, and then whipped his horse and walked away.

May I have no choice but to avoid trouble today, and there will be a day to return to Yecheng in the future!

In 369 A.D., in November, Xinhai Shuo, Murong Chui brought Duan Yuanfei, Shizi Ling, Ling's wife Ding, Ling Dibao, Nong, Long, Lin, Brother Kai, Uncle Lan Jian, and Lang Zhong to order Gao Bi to serve in Weifu.