A few spies were sent to follow Shen Jiaojiao and the others, and the lame old man looked at his prince distressedly, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you want to wither winter flowers, and the old slave will come here, why do you want to go out in person?" ”

The prince smiled warmly, "Only by coming here in person can you be sincere." ”

"Although the palace is the crown prince, the second brother can share the worries of his father, and the eighth brother can cross Ma An Bangping Sheji, and only enter the filial piety."

Hearing what he said, the lame old man snorted, "How can the second prince and the eighth prince be capable?" Your Highness, you are the rightdox! ”

"The future is ...... in the world"

"Uncle Nine!" Listening to the old man's words, the prince hurriedly stopped, "Uncle Nine, don't say this again." ”

"As the crown prince, the first task of this palace is to share the worries of his father."

"Recently, my father has been poisoned several times, and the murderer can not be found, and I can't eat and sleep at night, so of course the palace has to share my father's worries in person."

"I heard that the withered winter flower can resist all kinds of poisons, and this palace will definitely find it for my father this time!"

Seeing the prince's determined look, Uncle Nine sighed, "Since the prince wants to find it, the old slave will naturally die." ”

It's just that this snowfield is huge, how can you find a small withered winter flower......

However, of course he would not say this kind of frustrating words to the prince, but he was worried in his heart, hoping that the prince's filial piety could move the heavens.

I hope that the prince's filial piety can move His Majesty......

"Let's not talk about those troubles, let's talk about something special." Seeing that Uncle Nine was a little dull, the prince took the initiative to change the topic, "Uncle Nine, who do you think those people at the dock just now?" ”

"Docks?" Uncle Nine remembered the momentum of Fu Ti and Shen Jiaojiao and his party, and said firmly: "It looks like a child of an official family." ”

"Oh? Why did Uncle Nine say this? ”

"Their ships are not ordinary, they cost a lot of money, and only merchants and officials can be so extravagant." The Ninth Master analyzed while recalling the situation just now, "But the merchant is slippery, how can he have that kind of momentum?" So they can only be the children of official families. ”

"And the guards who follow them seem to have good martial arts, how can that kind of person work for the merchants?"

It's just that he doesn't understand what a group of official children are doing when they come all the way to go to the martial arts.

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, the prince smiled and shook his head, "Uncle Jiu, you guessed wrong. ”

"Huh?" Uncle Nine frowned, "Wouldn't it?" ”

"Then who does Your Highness think they are?"

The crown prince smiled warmly, and said lightly an answer that shocked Uncle Jiu, "The royal family." ”

In this world, only the same kind knows the same kind best.

Except for the royal family, no one else can have such a noble style.

Only those who stand at the pinnacle of power and grow up nourished by power and wealth can have that kind of eyes that look down on everything.

"Royalty? Are they royal?! Uncle Nine looked at his prince in disbelief, "It's unlikely......"

"How did the royal family come here? What are their plots? ”

The prince smiled faintly, "You'll know in a while." ”

Sure enough, after a while, the spies returned.

These spies went to seven or eight, and only one came back.

When the spy saw His Royal Highness the Prince, he finally fell off his horse with a sigh of relief, spat blood, and said only two words, and then lost his breath.

“…… Snow ......"

Hearing these two words, everyone's faces sank.

Those guys are going to the snowfields too?

What are they doing in the snowfield?

What else is there on the snowfield besides snow?

Ghost Grass?

Withered winter flowers?

Whatever it is, they're going to block it.

"Pass the order, and the whole city will search for those people!"

"After caught...... Lawfully kill on sight! Uncle Nine gave the order, and everyone immediately obeyed the order.

There was a trace of unbearability on the prince's warm face, "Uncle Jiu, they didn't do anything bad, right?" ”

Looking at his kind-hearted and soft-hearted prince, Uncle Nine said bitterly, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have said that their identities are not simple, this time to grab the withered winter flowers, it is a matter of life and death for you, and soft-heartedness will only find guilt for yourself." ”

"Besides, we are soft-hearted to them, but they may not be soft-hearted to us."

"Look." Uncle Nine pointed at the breathless spies, "Are they soft on us?" ”

The prince was speechless when asked, so he had to sigh and nodded, "Since the ninth uncle has said so, then so be it." ”

"These spies...... Take good care of their families. ”

"Yes!" Uncle Nine immediately agreed, and his heart was greatly moved.

He's really a good master.

How could the master next to him be so kind-hearted?

Even if he rushes to the kindness of the crown prince, he can't let the second prince and the eighth prince snatch the throne of the crown prince!

……

Another wave of spies was solved, and sitting in the carriage, Fu Ti's face was a little ugly.

I don't know who is harassing them endlessly.

Although it can be coped with for the time being, the key is that it is too much time waste.

Withered winter flowers don't wait for anyone.

Now that it's the wax moon, who knows which day the dry winter flowers will bloom?

In case you missed it......

Looking at Shen Jiaojiao's increasingly pale face recently, Fu Ti felt a chill in his heart.

In any case, the withered winter flowers must be found!

Have to!

Feeling the strength in her waist, Shen Jiaojiao sighed, "Fu Ti, do you want to strangle me?" ”

Fu Ti hurriedly loosened the strength in his hand, "Does it hurt?" ”

"If you don't strangle, it won't hurt." Shen Jiaojiao was not angry.

She's like this, and he's still tossing her.

Really treat her as a clay pinch, just let him pinch it flat and round?

Thinking that Shen Jiaojiao was depressed because she was worried about the withered winter flowers, Fu Ti put his chin on Shen Jiaojiao's shoulder to comfort, "It's okay, you'll be fine." ”

"Trust me."

Shen Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "What does this have to do with believing or not?" ”

"It's a matter of luck."

If you're lucky, you might be able to hit it as soon as you enter the snowfield.

If you're unlucky, you may not be able to find the snowfield upside down.

Her current life is completely up to God's will.

No matter how omnipotent Fu Ti is, when he comes to God, he will not be useful.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a piercing sound came from the air.

The carriage was punctured with a bang, and the debris brought up splashed in all directions in the carriage, and it was about to rush straight to Shen Jiaojiao's door.

Shen Jiaojiao knew how to react, and she reacted almost as soon as she heard the sound of breaking the air.

But alas, she overestimated her current self.

If it was her in the past, this little arrow would naturally be fine.

But now Shen Jiaojiao, at most, has the strength to walk, and she is no different from a wasted person.

Knowing that it was impossible to completely dodge, Shen Jiaojiao only reluctantly turned sideways, protecting her heart, and was ready to sacrifice her right shoulder.

But he was suddenly pulled away and rubbed into his arms.

A low and annoyed voice sounded in his ears: "Shen Jiaojiao, can you rely on me!" ”

"Can you not always be when I don't exist!"