"Tell me, have you forgiven me for the past?"

Princess Evergreen came to that special cell to visit Ling Yun. She stared straight at her son, the affection in her eyes was not concealed in the slightest, and it was as turbulent as the sea.

"Actually, I've forgiven you a long time ago......" Ling Yun's affectionate eyes were like the dawn of dawn, flashing with a palpitating light.

Princess Evergreen cried with joy: "Really? ”

Ling Yun nodded vigorously and said softly, "At the beginning, I was indeed sad and desperate, and I hated you and my father in my heart; Later, I figured it out, because at that time, Li Ruiyun held Huanyu and Tianci them hostage, and they were all aimed at me, and if I had to choose at that time, I would also choose to exchange myself for them, because they were all innocent. ”

Princess Evergreen's eyes were filled with the color of wet mist, and she muttered, "Lin'er......"

Ling Yun said again: "The reason why I still refuse to admit and forgive you is because my current identity is a wanted criminal in the imperial court; And the people of the Celestial Owl Organization are also looking for me everywhere, and I am doing this to draw a clear line with you, and I don't want to affect you. ”

Princess Evergreen's reddened eyes were filled with tears, rolling down her pale cheeks, and she whimpered: "Lin'er, I know that you are a reasonable and good boy. ”

Ling Yun bit his lip tightly with his teeth, he felt his condensation roll in his throat, and muttered, "Mother......"

The mother and son hugged each other tightly, and the tears of indulgence flowed well......

After Princess Evergreen left, Ling Yun lay down again. The wounds on his body were still aching, but what was really painful at this time was his tired heart.

Thinking about the messy things that have happened these days, he only feels that his heart is extremely chaotic. In the melancholy and depression, sleepiness came up, and gradually all consciousness became blurred.

The night was already deep, everything around was silent, only the stars in the sky were still blinking affectionately, burning with a longing for dawn......

The night was uneventful.

The next morning, the imperial doctor came over with the medicine box on his back as usual, and conducted a routine visit to Lingyun, and then changed the dressing, bandaged, and diagnosed and treated; Then there was a long and earnest teaching, including all kinds of precautions, long-winded, chattering, and straight to Ling Yun's dizziness and drowsiness.

The sun is sinking in the west, the sky is getting darker, the light is about to disappear, and the day is coming to an end in the blink of an eye.

In the evening, the three of them came here to deliver food.

The master Fu Fu is about 30 years old, in green clothes and cloth robes, with a thin body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, and three locks of beard under the chin.

Behind him were two young apprentices, holding rice and spoons in their hands, both of them standing with their eyebrows bowed and decent.

The chief of the guard on duty was surnamed Liu Mingying, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The master lowered his hand and said respectfully: "The little one is here to deliver food on the order of Chief Manager Feng." ”

Liu Ying looked him up and down, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, "This master looks so good, I don't know what to call it?" ”

The master said with a smile on his face: "The villain's surname is Sun, Xing Er, and he has just entered the palace; These are the two disciples of the villain, Zhou Yi and Liu Fei - because Master Li on duty couldn't come today, he temporarily found a villain to serve him, and everything still depends on the care of the brothers. ”

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to them.

Liu Ying saw that he was kind-eyed, courteous and polite, and most of the doubts that had arisen in his heart couldn't help but dispell most of them.

But he was still a little uneasy, so he ordered the guards on the left and right to carefully check the food brought by the three of them according to the usual practice to make sure that there were no problems; He asked the guards to search them one by one, but they didn't find anything suspicious, so they relieved themselves and ordered them to be released.

Finally obtained the pass, Sun Er couldn't help but secretly exhale from the bottom of his heart.

After thanking the guards, Sun Er and his two junior disciples walked through the courtyard and walked lightly towards the special cell where Ling Yun was.

By this time it was completely dark. Everything was silent, the moon was dim, and he hid behind the clouds with his face half-covered, and a few faint rays of light faintly leaked out of the light and disappeared, as if they had been mashed and spread on the floor of the courtyard, mottled and scattered.

The three of them gently pushed open the door and crept inside.

There was an orange candle burning on the desks, and the bean-sized flame flickered on and off, swaying everything in the room, hazy and unreal.

Ling Yun was lying on the hospital bed at this time, the dim candlelight flickering and blurring, shaking his ice-porcelain handsome face. He frowned slightly, his pale complexion made him look harmless to humans and animals, like a decaying mysterious painting, revealing an indescribable fragility and exhaustion.

He closed his eyes slightly, breathed very lightly, and seemed to be sleeping.

Sun Er approached Ling Yun's sickbed step by step. His dark face was as calm as water, and his eyes became complex and subtle, revealing an inscrutable strangeness.

All of a sudden, those abstract and obscure words that had been described by others finally turned into real existence.

He had crossed paths with Ling Yun a few times before, but it was also a glimpse from a distance, and he had not faced it directly in a-for-tat, and so many years had passed, so Ling Yun's description had always been vague in his mind - until today, he did see him in person.

"The eldest prince...... The eldest prince ......" Sun Er suppressed his pounding heart and called softly. No response.

It's OK, the person in front of me is really asleep.

Sun Er's originally peaceful gaze instantly became hideous, and a grim smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

He gently lifted the placket of his shirt and slowly pulled out a silver sweat towel from his waist. Shaking it vigorously, the sweat towel was like a stream of autumn water, from the original curved flexibility to hard and straight, spitting a faint cold glow under the flickering candlelight, which made people's hearts cold and sad.

It turned out that this was not a sweat towel at all, but a soft blade hidden in the waist and sharpened like clay!

The evil aura in Sun Er's eyes was turbulent, he laughed fiercely, and suddenly waved his soft blade and slashed towards the sleepy Ling Yun!

If this blow is really cut on the head, it will definitely die. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his body spun, and rolled towards the inside of the sickbed, and Sun Er's soft blade missed.

In fact, Ling Yun was not completely asleep at this time. It's been a nightmare all day long; Coupled with the pain and suffering on his body, he could hardly sleep.

This may be what is commonly said: nervous breakdown caused by excessive mental tension and stress.

In short, the current Ling Yun is groggy and sleepy, and the slightest movement can wake him up.

So when Sun Er pushed the door, stepped forward, and called him, he actually understood it very well in his heart, but he didn't move.

With the vigilance and instinctive reaction of those who practice martial arts, he has faintly sensed that these people have bad intentions. So he waited and watched until the other party suddenly attacked, and he made a corresponding confrontation.

Sun Er saw that one move failed, and the second and third moves followed, like a raging storm, and the move was fatal.

Ling Yun was shocked into a cold sweat. He was unarmed, yes, unarmed - in the first place, what prisoner could have the audacity to carry a sharp blade?

And from the moment he learned that he had been told and betrayed in the Jinling Palace, he had already made up his mind. So when he stepped forward to stop the bloody battle, he took no sword with him, and went out alone; Then they were taken and taken away......

Straight to the point. Now he is defenseless and passive; But the other party was menacing, and the tricks could not leave the vital parts of his head, neck, chest and abdomen. The sudden attack gave him no chance to think about what to dodge, only passively dodge.

It's just that the space for activities on the sickbed is too small, and he has injuries on his body, and he is unable to move, so he is bound and restrained everywhere.

There were a few times when danger arose, and the opponent's sharp blade hit several key points. In this way, his right arm still didn't care about being scratched, blood gushed out like an arrow, and a painful pain immediately hit his whole body.

Ling Yun knew that he could no longer passively dodge and dodge like this, he had to seize the initiative and sit on the ground to fight back.

And he is worthy of being a great expert in martial arts, with a quick mind and quick reaction. Finally, he spotted Sun Er's flaws, his body was slightly on one side, and while dodging the enemy's fatal blow, he raised his legs and swept away, and attacked with his feet, a sharp "invincible mandarin duck leg", which hit the opponent's vital point!

With a "bang", Sun Er was hit in the lower abdomen, and his body staggered out and flew out, flying directly to the opposite wall like a broken kite.

Hearing a dull loud noise, Sun Er's body slammed into the hard wall. He screamed in pain, only to feel that his eyes were black, and his muscles and bones were in pain, and he almost fainted.

Ling Yun also took this opportunity to jump off the sickbed with a neat "carp fight".

The two little apprentices couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this, and they gestured to each other with a look, and then whistled, pulled out a soft blade from their waists, and rushed over with blood-red eyes.

- None of your teachers can do it, just you?

Looking at their gritted teeth and looking like they were all dying, Ling Yun hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and a mocking smile appeared on his cold face.

The three of them circled for a few rounds, and Ling Yun suddenly changed his moves, and with a thunderous "turning flowers in the sea", he snatched the soft blade in Liu Fei's hand; The movements were smooth, the wrist was reversed, and the backhand penetrated into his chest.

Scarlet blood gushed out like a fountain and splashed all over the ground. Liu Fei screamed in pain, the muscles on his face twitched painfully, and his body finally collapsed to the ground unable to support it.

His breath was dying, but his two blood-soaked eyes were still wide. Maybe he didn't understand until he died, how the other party made a move, and how he hit this fatal sword......