Nan Liye is now in an awkward situation, if he wants to win against Nan Rongran, he can only continue to win over the ministers of the court, and when the time comes to fight for the throne, he will have a better chance of winning.

Sighing lightly, Jiang Wanxiu said, "What about the four princes?" Does he agree too? ”

"The fourth prince has been very busy during this time, and I haven't seen him for several days."

Li Ting looked up at her with a bit of expectation in her eyes.

"Wanxiu, can you help me? I really don't know what to do? If the fourth prince really takes a concubine, I will ...... then."

"Qinghuan." Jiang Wanxiu said patiently: "This is your family matter, and I can't interfere, you still have to discuss this matter with the four princes, and the four princes may not be willing." ”

The light in Li Ting's eyes dimmed a little, and after just sitting for a while, she left in despair.

Jiang Wanxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and Xia Zhu on the side smiled: "Miss, how do I see that Miss seems to be relieved." ”

Jiang Wanxiu sighed: "How can I solve this kind of thing? It's better for Ah Ting to figure it out by herself. ”

Xia Zhu said: "But I think the four princesses seem to be ...... It's not the same as it used to be. ”

Jiang Wanxiu's eyes flashed slightly, being in the royal family, it was naturally different.

Just when Li Ting was looking for Jiang Wanxiu, Nan Liye also came to the teahouse and went to Song Yuanxi's appointment.

"The prince suddenly came to me, which made me a little flattered."

Nan Liye looked at Song Yuanxi opposite, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Now that I am no longer the prince of the world, the fourth prince can call me Yuan Xi."

Nan Liye just smiled, and still said, "What is the matter with the prince looking for me?" ”

Song Yuanxi was withdrawn, and in Nan Liye's view, it was only a temporary matter.

"I'm not going around in circles with the four princes anymore." Song Yuanxi took out a silver medal from his arms and pushed it in front of Nan Liye.

Nan Liye's face changed slightly, and she raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.

"It's ......"

"The third prince has already controlled the guards of the palace, as well as the soldiers stationed in the city, if the fourth prince wants to give it a go, and there are no soldiers in his hands, how can he fight against the three princes?"

Nan Liye took the brand, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

Soldier! Song Yuanxi actually has soldiers in his hands! And it's also the Shadow Army.

The Black Shadow Army is a branch of the Southern Soldiers, under the control of the Yunyu Lei family, and the soldiers under their command are all brave and good at fighting.

Song Yuanxi said lightly: "In the early years, I was kind to the Yun family, and they gave me this card, promising me that if I have any difficulties in the future, the Yun family will definitely help." ”

Nan Liye held back the excitement in his heart and asked in disbelief, "The prince plans to give me this brand?" ”

"Yes."

"Why?" Nan Liye asked in a lost voice.

Waiting for Nan Liye to leave the room, Song Yuanxi still maintained Fang Cai's posture.

Lin Ze asked in a deep voice, "Master, do you think the fourth prince will fulfill his promise?" ”

Song Yuanxi closed his eyes, "I can only gamble now." ”

Beiming's side couldn't wait any longer, Jing Xuan attacked Gui Shi three or four times, obviously not allowing him to occupy the position of this prince.

Those military generals who were secretly loyal to him were also killed one after another, Jing Xuan can now be said to be covering the sky with one hand in the North Underworld, and he must go back as soon as possible to stabilize the situation.

He himself was still in danger, and he couldn't drag Jiang Wanxiu to take risks with him, so he could only leave her in Nanguo for the time being, and let Nanli protect her secretly at night.

The Black Shadow Army is not small, but it is of no use to him, and he gave Nan Liye a favor.

Song Yuanxi looked at the gloomy sky outside, the midsummer in the south is coming.

A heavy rain washed over the land, and the streets were filled with water as pedestrians hurriedly tread through the water, and when you opened the window, you could see the rain hitting the green leaves, splashing the water, fogging and dripping the rain.

Jiang Wanxiu was lying in front of the window, and Song Yuanxi hugged her waist from behind, accompanying her to enjoy the heavy rain in midsummer.

"Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says, ordering Song Yuanxi to be the special envoy for the suppression of bandits in the north, go to the north, assist General Cheng to exterminate the bandits, and make meritorious contributions to the crime, admire this!"

Manager Zhang handed the holy decree to Song Yuanxi with a smile, with a little contempt in his smile, "Lord Song, take the decree." ”

Song Yuanxi accepted the holy decree with an expressionless face, and listened to Mr. Zhang: "Lord Song, the emperor said, as long as you can exterminate the bandits in the north this time and make meritorious contributions, the emperor will restore your title as the son of the world, by the way, when you go to the north, your wife can stay in Kyoto, and the emperor will order someone to take good care of your wife." ”

Jiang Wanxiu had a cold face, and it wasn't until Manager Zhang left with people that she said to Song Yuanxi: "I'll go with you." ”

Song Yuanxi casually threw the holy decree aside, sighed lightly, and said, "Wanxiu, that's too dangerous, you can't go." ”

Jiang Wanxiu gritted her teeth, "Is the old emperor deliberately trying to kill you?" ”

Song Yuan smiled, hugged her, where she couldn't see, there was only a silent deep pool in her eyes, but her tone was very relaxed, and said, "Don't worry, with Lin Ze following me, it will be fine." ”

Jiang Wanxiu's voice was muffled, grabbing his collar.

"I don't want you to go."

Song Yuanxi's heart was so soft that for a moment, he even wanted to leave with her.

But he couldn't.

Song Yuanxi closed his eyes and said with a light smile: "I promise you, I will definitely come back as soon as possible." ”

On the corridor, Lin Ze looked at Xia Zhu, his expressionless face had always been expressionless, and he could also see a little reluctance at this time.

Xia Zhu looked very open, and said with a smile: "Why do you have such an expression?" It's just that I went to the north, and it's not that I won't come back. ”

Lin Ze said in a low voice: "I may have to leave for a long time this time. ”

"It's fine." Xia Zhu said in a relaxed tone: "It's just one thing, you must be careful in everything, protect the prince of the world, and don't let yourself get hurt, and ...... Don't forget, I'm waiting for you in Kyoto. ”

Lin Ze nodded heavily and held her hand.

"Xia Zhu, wait for me."

Xia Zhu shows a smile, like a brilliant blooming flower in midsummer.

The seventh day of the seventh month of July, Qixi Festival, is a day destined to separate.

Jiang Wanxiu sent Song Yuanxi to Shili Pavilion outside the city, she had sent Jiang Yu away here many times, and the last time, she couldn't wait for him to come back.

This time, can she wait until Song Yuanxi comes back?

Song Yuanxi looked at her lost face and was very distressed, but she could only rub her hair and comforted: "Wanxiu, wait for me in Kyoto, no matter what happens, wait for me." ”

Jiang Wanxiu only felt that he had something to say, but she couldn't think of what it was for a while.

Song Yuanxi leaned over and kissed her forehead, took off the hairpin on her head, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the corners of her mouth smiled.

Jiang Wanxiu took out a sachet from her arms and handed it to him with a red face.

"This is a sachet I embroidered overnight, and it contains some medicinal powder, I heard that there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the north, you bring it with you, be prepared."

Song Yuanxi smiled lowly, feeling more and more reluctant.

"Gone."

He glanced at Jiang Wanxiu deeply, turned around and took two steps but stopped.

Turning around suddenly, Song Yuanxi pressed the back of Jiang Wanxiu's head, kissed her lips fiercely with her cool lips, completely ignoring the presence of people next to her, wantonly plundering her breath.

Until the two of them breathed slightly, knowing that their thin lips were slightly red, and their eyes met, they were all unspeakably reluctant.

Without any more nostalgia, he turned over on the horse, holding the sachet she gave him in his hand, and embarked on this road of no return.

Jiang Wanxiu was still standing in place, the breeze blowing through her black hair, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, with a bit of emptiness and loneliness.

"Song Yuanxi ......"

She muttered the name, staring at the back that was fading away, and her heart seemed to be empty.

Maybe it was out of Jingzhou, but this separation made Jiang Wanxiu's heart very uneasy.

Xia Zhu comforted: "Miss, don't worry, the prince will not have an accident, and Lin Ze." ”

Jiang Wanxiu let out a long sigh, "For some reason, I always feel unstable in my heart. ”

"Miss just thinks too much."

"I hope so."

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, Jiang Wanxiu also received a letter from Song Yuanxi, he has arrived in the north, and the king of the north sent Cheng Yixuan to assist him, the letter only mentioned these, did not mention the situation of the gang of robbers, and did not mention his return date.

Jiang Wanxiu was worried, but Yun Xiaoge had been stared at, and she was afraid that she would not be able to leave Kyoto for half a step.

The news that the old emperor was seriously ill suddenly came out of the palace, and this time it was ferocious, alarming the entire Tai Hospital, and even Nan Rongran and Nan Liye hurried into the palace in the middle of the night.

The low pressure of the mountain rain is about to envelop everyone's heart.

Everyone guessed that the old emperor would not be able to survive this time, but as for the vacant prince, he was swaying between Nan Rongran and Nan Liye.

Some people even revealed that the old emperor actually preferred the child in the womb of the concubine, but it is not known whether the child is male or female, and it is difficult to make a conclusion.

However, although the old emperor did not come to the court, he did not breathe, but Nan Rongran and Nan Liye were a little more-for-tat.

Another half a month has passed, August 15, the palace has a banquet, although Jiang Wanxiu is no longer the princess, but the invitation was still sent to Yunxiao Pavilion.

People come and go, and the nobles of the capital are still talking and laughing, and they have no premonition of the coming bloody storm.

Jiang Wanxiu walked through the corridor, the pale green Luo skirt was slightly blown by the wind, and the green trees reflected each other, that shocking glance, and I don't know how many people's hearts were drunk.

Nan Rongran stood in front of the pavilion, looking at the figure from afar, obviously in this purple and red, she should be inconspicuous, but she can always catch his gaze.

The hasty contact that night always lingered in my mind, the ethereal face, the fair and smooth skin, and the soft and plump waist, just thinking about it, made Nan Rongran's breathing a little chaotic.

Jin Xuan followed his gaze, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Third prince, what are you looking at?"

Nan Rongran took a sip of wine, pursed his thin lips, and slowly spit out two words, "Beauty." ”

"Oh? Which beauty can make the third prince look so distracted? ”

Nan Rongran glanced at him and left without saying a word.

Jin Xuan smiled interestedly, glanced at Jiang Wanxiu's figure, and his eyes flashed with a ghostly light.

Nan Rongran is this, have you taken a fancy to Jiang Wanxiu?

The garden is full of chrysanthemums, the banquet is staggered, and there are many laughs, only Jiang Wanxiu is the most quiet, she is also happy to be quiet, sitting alone eating chrysanthemum cakes, drinking chrysanthemum wine, and when she glimpses the empty position next to her, she will inevitably cross a touch of loss in her heart.

Walking a few figures in front, Jiang Wanxiu raised her eyes slightly, and saw Wan Guifei holding a young woman with a kind smile on her face, and the woman was also very pleasing, her cheeks were fleshy, and she was very blessed at first glance.

Li Ting walked on the other side of Concubine Wan, even if she wore makeup on her face, she couldn't cover her pale complexion.

Jiang Wanxiu couldn't help but think of what Li Ting said to her that day, and frowned slightly.

"...... from the night" Concubine Wan Guifei saw Nan Liye talking to a prince of the family, and smiled at him and beckoned.

"The Mother ......"

Concubine Wan introduced to Nan Liye with a smile, "This is Lian'er, the granddaughter of Taiwei Sun, and you saw it a few days ago." ”

Nan Liye just bowed slightly at her, Zhang Lian'er stared at Nan Liye's handsome face, and a trace of shyness crossed her face.

Nan Liye didn't understand what Concubine Wan meant, but now, he really didn't have the heart to take a concubine, and in front of Zhang Lian'er and Li Ting, it was difficult to say this, so Nan Liye had to find an excuse to walk.