After eating, Chu Xia looked at Yun Fei and said, "You go outside to inquire about the rumors, and by the way, help me get some things."

Yun Fei didn't worry about His Highness, but he also knew that he couldn't help here, so he had to fly away with light skills.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xia was very envious in his heart, this is light work, right? It turns out that there was really such a magical martial art in ancient times, and she really wanted to learn it!

When Yunfei returned, she decided to let him teach herself.

walked up to Jing Yuan, didn't say anything, took him into his arms, let him bury his head in his chest, and said softly, "If you want to cry, cry, no one will see it." But this time, after crying, wipe away your tears, and never give up on yourself again, nor be negative anymore."

I felt the body in my arms tremble slightly, as if I was trying to suppress something.

"Whoever says men can't cry casually, that's not to the sad place. I know you're already a man, and you want to live like an adult, strong. But after all, it is your relatives, and it is right for you to cry for them and feel sorry for them. Don't hold back, you'll get sick. Unleash yourself and weep all your sorrows."

The immature body began to shake violently, and tears were like open floodgates.

At this moment he was really released, he knew that he couldn't cry, and he promised his mother to be strong. But the woman said he could cry because they were the people closest to her. Just let him be weak once, just once.

He didn't know this woman well, but fate tied them together, and at this moment, her arms were the only place where he could feel warm after he left that place.

So he cried uncontrollably, hugged the person who supported him tightly, and let the tears flow, down his cheeks, wetting her clothes. He only knew that he was really uncomfortable, and this pain was worse than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. His most respected father, his most relied on his mother, and the two people who were the best to him in this world, will never appear again.

From the moment he was born, he stood at the top of the world and became the envy of everyone. He always thought that he would be the happiest person in the world, and he would be happy forever.

But how will he bear this mutation? They haven't taught him how to stand on his own feet? How to survive in a vicious environment? He didn't want to accept such a fate, he really didn't.

He would rather not be a prince, as long as his parents live safely by his side. He is not afraid of hardship, he is not afraid to live the life of an ordinary person, even if he is driven like a slave......

It's a pity that he has no choice but to accept it. This road is destined for him to walk alone, no matter how difficult it is.

Chu Xia hugged him tightly, he knew that he didn't need comfort, he just needed to vent.

After all, he is still a child, and it is not easy to endure it to this extent.

The two hugged tightly, and there was a feeling that they were connected to the same fate. Jing Yuan has just lost a loved one and a home; Chu Xia was also far away from his relatives and his familiar environment, and came to this place inexplicably, alone. If he can't go back to home, then she can't go home because she can't find a ticket to go back.

Whining...... I don't know if I was infected by his emotions, or I thought of my own thoughts, tears rolled down big and big, and the two abandoned children could only hug each other for warmth at this time. Yun Fei hid outside, not only his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, his green tendons were throbbing, and his nails were sunk deep into his flesh.

In the middle of the night, it snowed heavily, Chu Xia was awakened by freezing, the fire next to her had been extinguished, and she shivered from the cold.

There was a young man's whisper next to him, Chu Xia noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked closer, he found that the boy's face was flushed, and when he wiped his hand, his forehead was extremely hot.

What should I do if I have a fever at this time? They can't find doctors, and they don't have any medicine on them.

Chu Xia took out his handkerchief and decided to get some snow water to help him cool it.

Yun Fei, who had been patrolling outside, saw Chu Xia who suddenly came out, and asked nervously, "County Lord, has something happened?"

"The prince has a fever, you go and wet this veil, I will help him cool down."

Yun Fei's face turned pale with fright when he heard this, and he eagerly spoke, "Your Highness is okay, right?"

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Paser told him, "Your Highness is very strong, and it will be fine."

It was the first time for Chu Xia to face such a situation, after all, she was also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and she had never taken care of anyone, so it was inevitable that she would feel a little hairy in her heart.

Calm down for a moment and think about the basic first aid measures that I have learned in modern times.

Yun Fei wet the handkerchief and hurriedly turned back, only to see Chu Xia undressing the prince. Rushed over and stopped her.

"County Lord, what are you doing here?" How can a woman take off a man's clothes casually, and the weather is so cold, His Highness is already having a fever, how can she take off his clothes again.

"Do you still want to save people?"

Ignoring Yun Fei's stunnedness, he snatched the handkerchief from his hand, and then wiped it on him over and over again.

The cold handkerchief fell on the delicate skin, and I could clearly feel the shiver underneath me.

Only then did Yun Fei see that the county lord was relieving His Highness's fever, and he couldn't help but blush a little. Tear a piece of cloth off the hem and soak it again.

Chu Xia found that Yun Fei was very smart and could draw inferences from others.

This repeated alternation, and gradually the scorching temperature of the young man's body gradually decreased, and he stopped talking nonsense.

But soon the boy's body began to shake violently, and his lips turned purple. Chu Xia wiped it and found that he was as cold as ice.

This ghost weather, coupled with the environment here, Jing Yuan must die if he continues like this.

didn't care about anything else, Chu Xia unbuttoned his shirt and hugged the boy tightly in his arms, the two were skin-to-skin, tight without a slit.

couldn't help but shudder, after a busy period just now, it was not easy to feel warm on his body. Now holding a piece of ice, Chu Xia felt that his blood was about to congage.

Yun Fei looked at this scene, turned around and went out embarrassedly, went to pick up some firewood, and rekindled the fire.

I don't know how long it took, the body was not so cold, and the child in his arms also had a temperature, and Chu Xia gradually fell asleep under fatigue. It's just that the child in her arms is still held tightly by her, and the two are attached to each other like conjoined babies.

The next day, Chu Xia opened his eyes, and he was already missing last night's figure, it seemed that he should be fine. Last night's snow didn't affect today's weather, and the sun was already shining outside.

Walking outside, I couldn't help but pause, and in the morning light, I saw a handsome young man, who was dancing with a sword in the morning sun. The glow of the morning dew shone on the young man's sturdy body, gilded with a little silver light. There is already a slight sweat on the beautiful face, the sword walks the dragon and the snake, and the tiger is vigorous. Every move is tried, with a strong internal force, sweeping up the fallen leaves on the ground, with a beautiful posture, like a dragon going to sea, sometimes vertically, sometimes rotating.

Today, he changed his previous style and wore a white robe that was not stained with dust, he should be wearing filial piety for his relatives, right?

Sensing someone approaching, Jing Yuan stopped.

A childish voice sounded, but with an unquestionable majesty: "How's it going?"

Yun Fei's eyes darkened for a moment, and he reported truthfully: "Your Royal Highness, the sixth prince framed the prime minister for colluding with General Xue, wanting to rebel, and also blamed them for the death of the emperor and Niangniang, and now the prime minister's family has been imprisoned in the prison, posted a notice, and will be beheaded in three days."

After Yun Fei finished speaking, he couldn't bear to look at His Highness's eyes, and lowered his head sadly.

Jing Yuan held the hilt of his sword tightly, his face was pale without a trace of blood, but under his eyes was a boiling volcano, as if it was about to erupt at any time, as if it was going to destroy the whole world.

Suddenly, Chu Xia only saw the white figure flying, and the sword in his hand struck in a certain direction with a thousand momentum.

Immediately there was a loud bang, and the bowl-like tree was cut off by the lazy waist.

It was so courageous, Chu Xia couldn't help but widen his eyes, even if he used the sword, it required a lot of strength. But he's only a ten-year-old kid now, right? If he grows up, he doesn't know how to be strong.

"Yunfei, let's save my grandfather." With that, he inserted his sword into its sheath and prepared to go. His father and mother were dead, and he couldn't do anything as he watched them leave. Now his grandfather and uncle, who love him the most, are also going to die, how can he pretend not to see it.

"Your Highness, by all means? The Sixth Prince's just wants to use them to lure you there, you can't be fooled." Yun Fei was rebellious in front of his master, and Niangniang told him before his death that he must protect His Royal Highness, so he must not let him take risks.

"Do you want me to watch my grandfather and them innocently framed and have their heads cut off?" Jing Yuan couldn't help but yell, if forbearance was at the cost of his grandfather's life, he would rather not.

"Will you be able to save them when you die?" Chu Xia said this, paced to the young man's side, and said this sentence sharply.

Hearing this voice, Jing Yuan's originally pale face suddenly turned red. It reminded him that he was in his arms when he woke up in the morning, and that the two of them were disheveled and ambiguous, and he could even see the color of her breasts in her underwear.

is no longer an ignorant teenager, and he is in a big dye vat like the palace, so he naturally understands the affairs of men and women. Immediately, his face turned red, although he knew that she was trying to save himself, he inevitably felt embarrassed and ugly.

Now that I saw her again, I didn't dare to look her in the eyes, turned my face away, and said stiffly, "But I am the prince after all, I don't believe it, they dare to kill me openly."

What he said was right, Chu Cangmo wanted to sit in the country, and he still needed a high-sounding reason, and it was impossible to send someone to kill the prince in front of everyone. But he was too young and thought too simply.

"Yes, he won't kill you openly, but he can imprison you, saying that you were deceived by family affection and deceived. He is now covering the sky with one hand, and who dares to doubt his words, so he can kill the prime minister as usual, and by the way, he can also solve you. I think that then he will be able to sit on the throne in peace, and you will be able to reunite with your relatives underground."