He didn't say anything, got up and went back into the house, the loneliness in his eyes didn't let her see. He couldn't touch her, and if the cold poison was transferred to her, it would kill her.

Palace of the Apocalypse

Yan Yunluo sat beside the dressing table in the dormitory, looking at a beautiful and bewitching face in the bronze mirror, thinking of Feng Zhaoli throwing himself into Rong Qing's arms and Rong Qing reaching out to hug her, there was a burst of anger in his heart. She is a dignified princess of the apocalypse, a lady in the sky, what can't she get? was frustrated by Rong Qing, and now a little girl with hair that has not yet grown has snatched him away.

"Yan slave." After a while, she put away the love on her face and returned to her bewitching appearance, fiddling with her fingertips and saying to the maidservant beside her: "Pass the order, if someone can kill Feng Zhaoli, there will be a heavy reward." ”

"Yes."

Yan Nu is Yan Yunluo's personal maidservant, and like Yan Yunqi's maidservant Jia Luo, she is strong in martial arts and leads the secret guards under the two princesses.

In another dormitory, Yan Yunqi was lying on the couch, one leg hanging in the air and flicking, and the pastry in her hand was missing a corner.

"Is Yan Yunluo angry?" She asked Garo beside her.

In fact, Jia Luo is not called Jia Luo, Jia Luo is the name that was changed after Yan Yunqi, the shackles of Jia homophonic shackles, Luo refers to Yan Yunluo, and its meaning is very clear. She just wants to make Yan Yunluo uncomfortable everywhere, and if Yan Yunluo is uncomfortable, then she will be comfortable.

"This slave doesn't know, the eldest princess hasn't come out since she returned to the dormitory, and the slave went to find her secret guard."

"I must be uneasy and kind, I guess I'm calculating how to kill Feng Zhaoli!" Her sister's style has always been like this, she knew it when she was a child.

"The princess wants to help the county lord of Zhaoning?"

"What can Princess Ben do to help? Besides, she still has Rong Qing to protect her! The more Rong Qing protected her, the more angry Yan Yunluo became, the happier the princess became! She smiled and stuffed all the pastries in her hand into her mouth, puffing out her cheeks and looking very cute.

"Then will the princess go tomorrow?"

"Naturally, I want to go, I didn't expect the chef of Lechuan Pavilion to be so good, it's even better than what the chef in my palace makes!" Suddenly, he turned to Jia Luo and said, "Jia Luo, throw the cook in my palace out and change it!" ”

"Yes."

Outside the city of Kyoto, Red Sleeves rode a horse and was about to rush to the apocalypse. After she was injured, she stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion to recuperate for a few days, and the injuries on her body were also healed, and she received a secret letter from Yuanmo saying that she had found Zhaoli, so she informed Feng Nian of the news and postponed her departure.

Feng Nianyan said that he had been sick in the house for several days, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, if it wasn't for Red Sleeves to stop him, he would have planned to go to the Apocalypse in person. Now that he learned that his granddaughter was fine, he asked Changxin Hou to go to the mansion to pretend to be sick together, and the prime minister's mansion did not feel cold when it was noisy.

Yao Lie rebelled three days after he ascended the throne and became the emperor, the Cao family also raided the family and exterminated the clan, all of them were exiled, and the Empress Dowager Cao abused every day in the palace. Yao Lie is not afraid that she will kill herself, as long as Cao Fengrong is still alive, she will not die.

The sun enters the forest, the courtyard is slightly cooler, Zhao Li thinks that the stone bench is too hard, and takes out a bamboo couch from the house and puts it under the bamboo by the lotus pond, and lies on the couch and looks at the small blue flowers under the bamboo in a daze. Rong Qing sat in the pavilion opposite her, pinched a book in her hand and read it seriously, and didn't look at Zhaoli for a long time.

"Rong Qing..."I don't know when she came to the pavilion, Rong Qing glanced up and continued to look down at the book.

"It's boring!" She pouted and tugged at his sleeve and shook it.

"Hmm."

She was a little angry, and snatched the book from his hand: "Don't read the book, you play with me for a while!" ”

"What to play?"

"I haven't been to the apocalypse, shall we go out for a walk?"

Rong Qing looked at her for a while before nodding and saying, "Okay." ”

When she happily jumped outside the pavilion and walked towards the gate, he looked up at the bamboo forest outside the courtyard, and then followed her out.

Apocalypse City and Yue Kingdom Kyoto City are different in addition to the folk customs, and the pavilions and pavilions are also slightly in the style of the Apocalypse, which seems to be no different, and there are still sugar gourds sold on the street.

Seeing the sugar gourd, Zhaoli remembers Fluttershy. That day, in the Yue Palace, Fluttershy and the Empress Dowager are knocked unconscious, and I don't know what happened to her.

"Rongqing, I miss Fluttershy so much." She turned around and hugged Rong Qing's arm and shook it.

"Someone will pick it up in a few days."

"Really? That's great! She happily clapped her hands and ran to the vendor selling sugar gourds to ask for two strings of sugar gourds, and Yuan Mo didn't know when he followed, so he immediately went up and gave the silver.

Wander around until dark, until she can't spare anything to take. On the way back, Yuan Mo helplessly held a lot of things and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, fortunately, his son-in-law has a lot of silver, and if he buys it like this from the little county lord, how many families can stand it?

Rong Qing's courtyard is far away from the prosperous road in the city, and there are not even a few lanterns when there are few people, but fortunately, the bright moon is shining, and the way back can be seen very clearly.

"Childe." Yuan Mo suddenly saw a black shadow swaying on the roof of the street, and his eyes became vigilant: "Something is wrong." ”

As soon as the words fell, a long knife flew straight towards Zhao Li from the shadows. Rong Qing flicked his long sleeves, and the long knife fell to the ground. Reflecting the moonlight, it was dazzlingly white.

Zhao Li was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab his arm and looked around in panic: "Rong Qing..."

"Don't be afraid." Rong Qing protected her in his arms.

A few black-clothed people fell on the rooftops on both sides of the street, and without saying a word, Yuan Mo threw down the things in his hand and stepped forward to tear them up, and the sound of swords was piercing for a while.

These black-clothed people are good, and Yuan Mo is a little struggling. But in the blink of an eye, a few more black-clothed people appeared and attacked Rong Qing's place, and he pulled Zhao Li behind him and stepped forward to fight.

Zhaoli quickly ran to the pillar on the side of the street, holding the pillar and hiding behind. After watching it for a long time, I was about to sigh that her family Rongqing was so good-looking even in a fight, when a knife flew and slashed at the pillar she was holding.

"Ahh Without even half a minute of hesitation, Zhao Li was so frightened that he immediately squatted on the ground and hugged his head: "Rong Qing Rong Qing ......"

Rong Qing heard her scream and turned her head to see a man in black holding a knife and slashing at her, throwing off a few people in black who were entangled around her and running towards her, kicking away the person holding the knife and pulling her up and wrapping her in her arms, but she was slashed by another man in black who followed behind.

Zhao Li was almost out of breath as he hugged him, and she felt his body stiffen forward, and she knew that he was injured.

"Withdraw!" Seeing that Rong Qing was injured, the black-clothed man at the head said in a deep voice, and the rest of them withdrew.

Yuan Mo stood in place, confused, stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran to help Rong Qing up.

"Childe!"

"Let's go back first." Rong Qing endured the pain, and her face turned pale.

Zhao Li was crying all the way, and she saw that Rong Qing had a lot of blood behind him, and even his white robe was stained red.

In the Apocalypse Palace, a group of black-clothed people knelt in Yan Yunluo's bedroom.

"Which hand was the injury?" She half-squinted, sitting on the couch and staring at the man in black who slashed Rong Qing.

"Right... Right hand. ”

"Then cut off your right hand..."

The man was stunned, his eyes full of fear.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want Princess Ben to do it herself? ”

One less hand, at least one more life. The man's heart was crossed, and he raised his sword and cut off his right hand.