"When the prince heard that if he wanted the woman to be cured of a serious illness, he had to eat the heart of the snow elf to cure her, so he searched around for the whereabouts of the snow elf, but the snow elf is a legendary species. Look at Miss Shake, she has white hair and white eyebrows, her face is delicate and beautiful, and her beautiful eyes are different colors from ordinary people, which is completely in line with the appearance description of the legendary snow elves. ”

"So, Miss Shake is just a shell with a 'life-saving medicine' for the prince?" The white satin maid's eyes showed reluctance and doubt, "But wouldn't it be nice to take the heart directly?" ”

The red satin maid looked at the white satin maid who was spitting cruel words, but her eyes were the opposite of the kind and unbearable, and chuckled: "To take out the heart of the snow elf, it can only be taken out if she is willing to do so, otherwise the moment the skin and flesh are peeled off, the heart will automatically melt into snow." ”

"That's for Miss Shake... She would be sad to find out, right? ”

......

Every word and sentence in the back is shaking, and I don't think it's necessary to listen to it.

So that's how things really matter.

Last night, I thought it was not bad to be away from Qingchi, but now I really want to find out, last night's feeling was really just her illusion, and he really used her.

It's a pity that she's not a snow elf, and she can't give him sincerity.

Fei swayed and quietly closed the door, went back to the room and took out the things that had been prepared in the past few days from the dark compartment, packed them into a burden and carried them behind his back, and walked to the window and just wanted to jump out of the window The jade foot suddenly paused.

She turned around and took a pen and paper, and wrote a paragraph on the paper.

......

The girl fled, and there was no movement.

Listening to the people, after they met her gaze, the scenery in front of them flickered, and they didn't know what was going on behind them, and when they came back to their senses, she was gone.

Liqingchi pushed open the door of the place where the girl once lived, and at a glance, he found a blank piece of paper on the wooden table.

He walked in, picked up the blank paper, and sighed faintly when he finished reading the contents.

'Liqingchi, thank you very much for enlightening me in the past, and the past is like smoke. You may be right, I need someone to rely on,'

The man in white slowly opened his mouth and said the last paragraph on the white paper: "But that dependence is definitely not you... Absolutely, isn't it me? ”

- Shake the pen.

The ghost sent the god away, and he put away the white paper neatly from Qingchi, and then, he said softly: "Light boat." ”

A woman in an ink skirt walked out of the door: "The light boat is here." ”

"Find those maids in a quiet place," the curvature of his lips was strangely gentle, "let's bury them alive." ”

"Yes, lord." Qingzhou retreated in surprise.

In the bustling market, a young girl whose figure and face were covered by a black robe was walking lightly and quickly past the group of individuals and walking in the direction of the city gate.

Her eyebrows lowered slightly, and a flash of bright gray flashed.

At first glance, it is a swaying concubine.

She can't stay in the South China Sea, and Qingchi is the fourteenth prince, it must be easy to find her, coupled with her eye-catching appearance, it is difficult not to be discovered.

Although it is a little difficult to get out of the Nanhai Congress, at least you have to get out of the capital first.

As soon as she reached the city gate, she noticed a group of men in black robes wearing masks who were not wearing guard uniforms standing in an inconspicuous corner next to the city gate in an orderly manner, looking around.

Fei Shaoyang immediately hid in the alley not far from him.

The damn Liqing Pond is moving so fast!

She was thinking about her next move when she felt something tugging at the hem of her skirt.

She shook her head and looked down, the faint sunlight shone into the alley, and she could see a little clearly that it was a child who didn't look very old tugging at the hem of her skirt.