Chapter 110: I Have No Home

The carriage moved forward like this, Yang Qingqing felt very happy all the way, although she had eaten and slept in the open, she had never felt so happy and free.

"We can go into the city tomorrow, and when we do, we'll find a comfortable place to stay. Isn't it said that the big is hidden in the city, and we are also hidden in the city. Yang Qingqing laughed, and the dimples on her face looked like they could hold two taels of wine.

Huangfu Wuchen just smiled, looking at Yang Qingqing's chatter, he felt that he didn't have any room to think about other things.

"Okay." Respond softly. The palms of his hands clenched slightly. Nearly half a month has passed, and the capital has not found out that he has disappeared, and he is worried that there may be changes.

"Qingqing, there seems to be a wild fruit to pick in front of you." Yang Jin also looked at Yang Qingqing and smiled.

Yang Qingqing's eyes lit up

"Really, why didn't I see it when I came?"

"Your eyes are all on Childe, where is the time to look at anything else?" Mulberry Ye also came out and said jokingly.

Yang Qingqing smiled and squirmed embarrassedly

"Then I'm going to pick the fruit." Yang Qingqing looked at Huangfu Wuchen shyly.

Huangfu Wuchen chuckled

"Hmm."

Yang Qingqing happily pulled the mulberry leaves and ran away, Yang Jin looked at Yang Qingqing's mischievous appearance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a big smile, but he didn't notice that the emperor Fu Wuchen behind him slowly closed his eyes.

"Qingqing, take good care of her." Huangfu Wuchen's fists were clenched very tightly, but there were some words that he had to say clearly. Time is running out.

"Childe?" Yang Jin looked back at Huangfu Wuchen in surprise, but saw that his face seemed to be even paler, pale and almost transparent.

"You've thought about it for a long time, haven't you?" Yang Jin frowned and looked at Huangfu Wuchen

。

Huangfu Wuchen chuckled

"I just don't want her to be uncomfortable, she should be happy every day, I dragged her into the quagmire, but when I tried to push her out, I found that it was too late." He wanted her to leave, but he didn't expect that he was caught in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"I'm her brother." Yang Jin's face sank, but he himself had to admit that he was happy when he heard Huangfu Wuchen's words.

"You don't know yourself, don't you, Yang Jin? I don't feel comfortable handing it over to someone else. Huangfu Wuchen began to cough as he spoke, blood flowed out of his fingers, and Yang Jin's face became even darker.

"Qingqing won't be willing, she will never forget you for the rest of her life." Yang Jin looked at Huangfu Wuchen, although he knew what he longed for in his heart, but he only wanted her to be happy, if there was no Huangfu Wuchen, she would not be happy.

Huangfu Wuchen put down his hand. Cover your bloody hands

"She'll forget." Huangfu Wuchen smiled faintly, his eyes were full of pain, but he had to do this, he wouldn't live long.

"Childe......" Yang Jin wanted to say something, but suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind, Yang Jin vigilantly pulled out his long sword, but the person who came made her frown.

"Prince, it's been too long to come out, it's time to go back." The gauze purple clothes, with a slightly cold fragrance, came exquisitely in the wind, but the complexion was the same as that of the emperor. It was so white that there was not the slightest trace of blood.

Seeing her appearance, it was not only Yang Jin who was surprised, but also Yang Qingqing, who was already in tears when she covered her mouth in the depths of the dense forest.

"Linglong, you're in too much of a hurry." Huangfu Wuchen seemed to have expected this day for a long time, and looked at Linglong with a light smile.

Linglong chuckled, but the person behind her was the green pothos that Yang Qingqing knew.

"Prince, let's go, otherwise it's too late, the enmity between your mother and eldest brother, as long as you go back, you can avenge it

。 Linglong smiled very well, her hair hung down like snow, and it was a little cold, Yang Qingqing looked at Rusi Beauty, and her heart was crazy with jealousy, but she could only cover her mouth and hide behind, she knew that all this would not be so easy.

"My people, you are not allowed to move." Huangfu Wuchen still smiled, but the words he said did not allow for refutation at all.

Linglong's eyes showed murderous intent

"Linglong has taken on half of the prince's life, isn't it even allowed to kill someone?"

Huangfu Wuchen knew that she really came with murderous intent this time, but how could he allow Yang Qingqing to be hurt in the slightest?

"If she doesn't exist, I will die, exquisite, enough is enough." Huangfu Wuchen's eyes were slightly cold, and this was the first time that he showed such a look to Linglong.

Linglong's heart was shocked, and her heart suddenly hurt violently, and her eyes were as cold as snow soaked with tears

"That Linglong for so many years, can't it be as good as a little girl's months?"

Huangfu Wuchen lowered his eyes slightly

"After so many years, I've suffered you, Linglong, go back." Huangfu Wuchen's pale face doesn't seem to have a trace of popularity, he hasn't lived a long life, but he has lost too many people.

"Yang Jin, remember my words." Huangfu Wuchen smiled faintly and slowly walked down from the carriage.

Yang Qingqing covered her mouth tightly, she was afraid that her crying would make Huangfu Wuchen stop, but when she saw his paused figure, she couldn't wait to pounce on him immediately, asking him not to leave and let him stay. But why? Just because he loves her? But as the crown prince, how could he, who was responsible for killing his mother and brother, be so selfish and willful? He had left everything behind and followed her the journey she wanted, and it was time for him to complete his mission.

In the distance, Huangfu Wuchen seemed to notice the figure there, he stood in place, his heart was like a knife, but he knew that he couldn't turn back.

"May Qing be safe forever." Huangfu Wuchen opened his mouth softly, but just a few words seemed to kill him.

Linglong stood beside Huangfu Wuchen, looking at his pale face, his heart ached, but he still let him sit in another carriage.

The moment the curtain fell, Yang Qingqing saw that the people in the car were also looking here, their eyes were red, but they couldn't come out

。 Zhuang Shuangyi blood.

Yang Qingqing clutched his chest tightly, there, it really hurt.

Linglong followed into the carriage, and before leaving, she just glanced coldly at the pothos left behind, turned around and left.

Sang Ye looked at Yang Qingqing, and he had already burst into tears.

"Side concubine, the prince is gone." Mulberry Ye helped Yang Qingqing and whispered, Yang Qingqing put Mulberry Ye's hand away, walked out from behind the tree, looked at the direction of the carriage leaving, and finally had no strength to stand anymore, so he could only sit on the ground, but even crying, he couldn't cry anymore, so he could only let the tears rage.

Yang Jin looked at Yang Qingqing's trembling little body, his face painful

"Qingqing, let's go back."

"Where are you going?" Yang Qingqing cried enough, and finally asked in a dumb voice.

Yang Jin was silent, Yang Qingqing is now completely homeless.

The pothos looked at it was almost time, and stepped forward to look at a few people

"Miss Yang, my master has a ...... to please"

"Let him go!" Yang Qingqing's voice was low, and there was a powerful murderous aura, and even Yang Jin frowned.

"You know our master, it's ......"

"I said, let him get out, get out of the way." She didn't care who her master was, looking at the large number of black-clothed people in strong suits following behind Luluo, she knew that Linglong was able to chase her here because of his master, so she took away her dustlessness.

"Miss Yang......"

"Side Concubine!" Before Luluo's words were finished, he heard a scream from Mulberry Ye, and Yang Jin quickly stepped forward to catch Yang Qingqing, who fell straight backwards.

Yang Qingqing's face was snow-white, and she looked at the blue sky without a single white cloud in a daze, and the tears she shed were actually filled with a trace of blood

"Brother, I don't have a home."