King Xian and Su Baitong stopped at the same time.

The Scarlet King Ling Xiaotian floated in, with a faint smile on his face, looking very soft.

"Why did you only come out now, let me wait." He asked casually, as if he had really been waiting for her outside the palace for a long time.

Ling Xiaotian walked over and raised his sleeves to bring Su Baitong to his side. "How's my father?"

"No problem." In front of King Xian, Su Baitong didn't want to mention this matter more.

Ling Xiaotian knew it in his heart. I don't ask either.

"Brother Huang's injuries have not healed, so it's better to go out and walk around less." Ling Xiaotian said to King Xian, "It's not early, let's go back first." After speaking, he took Su Baitong out of the palace gate.

King Xian had to stand there and watch the backs of the two disappear from sight.

I don't know when a waiter came behind him, and said in a low voice: "The emperor ordered everyone in the hospital to go back."

"What do they say?" King Xian asked without replying.

"I didn't listen to what they said," the chamberlain recalled, "even Grandpa Jia didn't say anything, just asked the people from the Tai Hospital to prescribe some calming medicine and sent it away." ”

King Xian was behind him with one hand and the other on his chest.

The feeling of cutting open his chest alive and taking the sharp flesh of his heart, he will never forget it until he dies.

What father-son relationship, what kind of monarch and courtier! But thankfully, everything he did was worth it.

"Serve the emperor well, and report something quickly."

"Yes."

Outside the palace gates.

Ling Xiaotian carried Su Baitong into the carriage.

The guards of the Scarlet King's Mansion were beside the car. There were more than a dozen people.

After the crow put the incense box on the car, he consciously retreated and sat on the wheel outside.

"How's it going?" As soon as the carriage turned, Su Baitong and Ling Xiaotian spoke at the same time.

Ling Xiaotian smiled.

They worry about each other's business.

It's nice to have someone who has him in their hearts all the time.

Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but reach out and wrap his arms around her waist and hold her on his lap.

"Let's talk first, how is my father?"

"It's mandala incense." Su Baitong said in a low voice, "I don't know who did it inside the candle." ”

"Is it poison?"

"Definitely." Su Baitong shook his head, "It's just ordinary incense, but in the imperial study at night, because the emperor wants to approve the folding, he doesn't open the window, and he will have symptoms after smelling it for a long time, and even the imperial doctor can't diagnose it." ”

Ling Xiaotian's eyes dimmed slightly. "I don't know who did it."

"I hint that the emperor should not pursue this matter first, I believe that there will be clues in a short time."

"You mean that the father emperor will also" Ling Xiaotian showed a surprised expression.

Su Baitong bowed slightly, "If you miss a blow, there will be a next time, as long as the other party thinks that the matter has not been revealed, he will naturally strike again." ”

Ling Xiaotian gently rubbed Su Baitong's waist with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"How's your business going?" Su Baitong reached out to pull his clothes, wanting to check if he was injured.

Ling Xiaotian quickly grabbed her small hand and said in a deep voice, "This is in the carriage, Hugh has to come here." ”

Su Baitong was angry and funny. She just wanted to see if he was hurt, why did he come here.

"The secret village of the national teacher let us burn it." Ling Xiao Tiandao, his tone was faintly fierce.

"Have you found any love? What about casualties? ”

Ling Xiaotian didn't answer her question directly, but suddenly hugged her tightly and kissed her on the top of her head, "Being able to marry you is the most correct thing I have done in my life." ”

Su Baitong looked up at him, as if he didn't know why.

"Your previous guess was correct, Si Qing is really no longer there."

"How can you be sure they're not hiding their affections?" Su Baitong asked.

"The scene was very chaotic at that time, except for us, it seems that other people also invaded it at the same time, and there was no trace of it, and the monster was successfully killed by us."

"I'm asking about silk love"

"Don't worry." Ling Xiaotian chuckled, "When we came out, Ghost Face found that someone had stuffed something on him at some point. ”

"What is it?"

"A silver mask and a purse." Ling Xiaotian couldn't hide the smile on his face. "The purse is really ugly."

Su Baitong's eyes widened, "Is there a little pig embroidered on it?" ”

Ling Xiaotian finally couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

"You've seen this too?"

Su Baitong's lips hooked up with a smile.

How could she not remember that the purse that was embroidered with sword silk was this pattern.

"It seems that Silk Love was rescued by Satsuki." Unexpectedly, Satsuki did not leave Kyoto.

"Very likely." Ling Xiaotian said, "But they didn't show up, I think they were hidden." ”

Su Baitong pondered: "That's fine, their goal in the palace is too big." Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, "By the way, how do you know that I entered the palace?" ”

He took people to attack the dark village outside the city at night, and it was impossible for him to come back so quickly. Serve to help blood.

"It's eleven, he sent someone to deliver the news to me, and he was also worried that someone in the palace would be unfavorable to you, so I took the first step and came into the palace to pick you up."

Su Baitong smiled slightly and leaned his head on him, "No wonder the smell of burning all over my body." ”

Ling Xiaotian sniffed his sleeves, and before he came, he deliberately changed his clothes, but he didn't expect that he still had fireworks on his body.

"There's no way, the time is too tight, it's too late to shower." He deliberately rubbed against her, "What? Disgusted with me? ”

Su Baitong glanced at him, and his coquettish attitude was in full view.

Ling Xiaotian was overjoyed, bowed her head and whispered in her ear, "You can help me rub my back when I go back." ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, he couldn't help but raise his left arm aggrievedly, which was still wrapped with layers of white cloth, "I also want to come by myself, but it's inconvenient for Tongtong to have some pity." ”

The crow sat on the wheel, and just now he heard the chuckle of the Scarlet King from time to time in the car, but suddenly it was quiet inside.

Just when he felt something unusual, a man's muffled snort suddenly sounded in the carriage.

It was as if he was enduring some pain.

In the carriage, Su Baitong raised his head from his shoulder, and a sharp pain spread instantly.

She had bitten him just now.

"Is it still satisfying to pity the prince so much?" Rarely, she brought a playful tone, the tip of her pink tongue stretched out, and gently licked her lips.

The darker Ling Xiaotian's eyes became, and the flames in his eyes almost jumped.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the Scarlet Palace, before anyone stepped forward to pick up the curtain, he saw the princess being the first to jump out of the car.

The guards stood there and waited for a long time before they saw their prince slowly appear out, although they looked as usual, but no matter how they looked at it, their steps looked a little stiff.

Su Baitong stood under the carriage and looked up at him, with a smile in his eyes.

"Didn't Tongtong just say that he broke his foot in the palace?" Ling Xiaotian leaned over with a smile, and didn't allow her to refute, but suddenly hugged her horizontally, "This king will personally send you back." ”

When did she say she broke her foot?

Su Baitong's body had just struggled, and she suddenly heard Ling Xiaotian whisper in her ear, "Tongtong, don't move, you must block the fire you provoke for me." ”

It's self-inflicted.

Su Baitong had no choice but to be honestly held by him, and as he strode into the mansion, she clearly felt the hardness on his body along the way, constantly rubbing against her.