couldn't evoke a shallow smile, and said unhurriedly: "As I said just now, the little monk is here to visit King Ning!"

Qianshan Twilight listened quietly in the carriage, although she had never been to Qingshan Temple, why was the name of this temple so familiar.

The sky gradually darkened, and the shops on the street had been lit with red lanterns, and Lin Yunmo was impatient in the house, so he walked out along the main street alone.

Coincidentally, he didn't go far when he came across the carriage in his house, and Liu Mengli was standing in front of the carriage talking to a monk.

"Your Highness!" Liu Meng left the tip of his eyes, and suddenly saw Lin Yunmo coming from the crowd.

"Who are you?" Lin Yunmo walked to the carriage in a few steps, looking puzzled.

Knowing that the noble man in front of him was King Ning, he couldn't busy clasping his hands together, and said: "The little monk can't, he was ordered by the host of Qingshan Temple to come to visit King Ning." ”

"Qingshan Temple?" Lin Yunmo glanced at him suspiciously, and asked hesitantly, "You, but the son of King Song?"

A hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he nodded indifferently, "Ning Wang is wise!"

Lin Yunmo lifted his eyelids slightly, but there was no response, he turned around and opened the carriage curtain and shouted, "Dusk!"

Only then did Qianshan Twilight poke his head out of the carriage and couldn't smile slightly.

Unable to cross his eyes with a touch of calmness, he respectfully gave a salute: "Princess!"

"The son of the King of Song is really extraordinary!" Qian Shan Du smiled, and was extremely surprised to see that kind of golden circle on the top of his head.

I was troubled by doubts in my heart, so I couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Lin Yunmo's face was slightly gloomy, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Mengli: "It's too late today, can't you take the monk back to the mansion to rest first!"

Liu Mengli agreed, looking at the side can't.

Unable to look light, it is difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, and after he saluted respectfully, he left with Liu Meng.

"Your Highness doesn't seem to be happy?" Chiyama got out of the carriage with his men.

Lin Yunmo snorted coldly: "Is there one?"

Qianshan Twilight stood on tiptoe and poked his hard cheek, and said jokingly: "I didn't expect that His Royal Highness is still a vinegar jar!"

Lin Yunmo sneered, did not deny it, held her hand, leaned over and whispered: "In the future, you are not allowed to praise other men by guarding your husband!"

Qianshan Twilight pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Okay, except for my husband, I treat other men as dung!"

"It's very much to my liking!" Lin Yunmo said with a smile: "Madame has been crazy outside for a day, she must be hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Hearing him say this, Qianshan Twilight really felt that her stomach was empty, and she asked with a smile: "Qizhou is so poor, what can he eat?"

Lin Yunmo patted her head dotingly, in a very good mood: "There is a family in the east of the city that makes wonton noodles, but it is a must, I will take you there!"

"This is the west of the city, isn't Your Highness planning to go to the east of the city?"

Lin Yunmo understood this, and stepped forward to hug her: "Madame, do you still have a different intention?"

"There's nothing wrong with that!" said Chiyama smiled.

Strings of red lanterns swayed in the breeze, like sparse falling fireflies, and the figures of the two gradually melted into the clear moonlight.

In the prison of Chishui, the sweltering heat is steaming, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood and urine, rats and cockroaches are rampant in the corners, and as long as the night falls, there will be overwhelming mosquitoes attacking, which makes people unguardable.

Lin Shuo and Bai Xiyu have been detained here for many days, and Gonggong Jin was afraid that Bai Xiyu was seriously ill, so he sent the imperial doctor into the prison every day for diagnosis and treatment.

As a mother, she still thinks about the peace outside the palace day and night.

Lin Shuo's heartache when he saw it: "Your own body is like this, don't worry about peace, besides, she will not be in danger when she is in Mo'er!"

Bai Xiyu smiled bitterly, stroked his messy hair, and sighed: "I don't know, if you still have the life to go out and see Ning'er again!"

"Yes!" Lin Shuo's face was sad, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Gonggong Jin imprisoned us here with the intention of containing Mo'er, and in the short term, he is reluctant to poison us." ”

Bai Xiyu nodded tiredly, looked up at the narrow window in the prison, and there was a bright moon faintly dew outside the window, only to know that it was not early.

"I don't know where Feng'er is being held?" she muttered.

But suddenly heard a slight footstep coming towards this side, several oil lamps were hanging on the prison wall, flashing with a faint light, through the thick fence, Lin Shuo saw a burly man walking over, it turned out to be Duan Zhijun.

"Lord Wang, you have suffered!" Duan Zhijun said in a low voice, his eyes were sour, he opened the food box in his hand, took out the food inside and handed it in.

Lin Shuo was quite moved, took it easily, and said gratefully: "General Duan, it's hard work!"

Bai Xiyu looked at Duan Zhijun faintly, and thought of An Ning again, and his heart was full of mixed tastes, and the waves were surging.

"This place is closely guarded, how did General Duan come in?Is Mo'er okay over there?" Lin Shuo asked in a hurry.

Duan Zhijun pulled out a reluctant smile, "The subordinates were able to come in for a moment by buying off the cell boss, and the master's side was quite smooth, and when he saw that the prince and the princess were safe, the subordinates were relieved!"

He turned his head to look at the cell door, where the cell boss kept urging him to leave, he was anxious, got up with tears, clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice: "Please also ask the prince, the princess take good care, and his subordinates will retire!"

With that, he hurriedly turned around and left. Lin Shuo looked at Duan Zhijun's departing back in a daze, his eyes were red, and he was choked up for a long time.

Coming out of prison, Duan Zhijun's heart was uncomfortable, and he walked aimlessly along the path behind the alley.

Unintentionally, when he raised his eyes, he actually came to Duanwang's Mansion, which was already in ruins, desolate and desolate, miserable, he hid in the dark and held the vermilion pillar at the door, sad.

"Zhijun, are you Zhijun? A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, who was it not Shangguan Qingqing.

Duan Zhijun wiped his face vigorously, wiped the tears on his face, turned around and said indifferently, "It's you, Yushu!"

Shangguan clearly showed a vague smile, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Duan Zhijun stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "There is a painful warning from the Duan Palace, if you are not sober yet, there will be no peace in the future!"

"I, can I turn back?" Shangguan Qingqing remembered Lin Yunmo's ruthless words, and his heart ached.

Duan Zhijun said in a deep voice: "The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, the master is naturally concerned about Qianshan Twilight, you are moving your mind that should not be moved, I finally advise you, let it go, if you are so obsessed, you will not be able to find your way back!"