"Where are you going?"

Cui Ye carried a small package on his back and caught up with Yang Shu.

He slept soundly, and the guards broke into his room and said to leave.

Looks like it's urgent.

But Huining County is the capital of Qin, even if the five countries are united, they won't call so quickly, right?

Yang Shu gave the reins to Cui Ye, "You and Cui Tingyu haven't seen each other for a long time, since I called you back, I want to reunite your sister and brother." ”

Cui Ye looked at Yang Shu, "Didn't the imperial sister go back to Wuzhou?" ”

Yang Shu nodded and turned on his horse, "No way, I can't see the tragedy of my sister and brother being separated." ”

Cui Ye was stunned, his eyelids rolled up, was it a ghost who imprisoned his imperial sister before?

"What's going on?"

"Really going to Wuzhou?"

Cui Ye felt that Yang Shu was talking nonsense again, playing with him, now it is different from the past, Yang Shu is an emperor, how can he still have the leisure to go to Wuzhou.

"Drive!"

Yang Shu didn't answer Cui Ye, and rushed out first.

"Is there something wrong with the imperial sister?!" Cui Ye pinched the horse's belly violently, and his voice was eager.

"It's not her, it's you."

"Me?" Cui Ye looked puzzled, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"You were assassinated." Yang Shu glanced at him.

Cui Ye was stunned, "What about the imperial sister?" ”

"It's you, not her." Yang Shu's slowed down horse quickly lifted it up, and did not tell Cui Ye the specific situation.

No one can accept that his biological father wants to die by himself.

Cui Ye followed behind Yang Shu, and was visibly silent.

He is not a child who doesn't understand anything, although Cui Yeren in Wuzhou is a fake, but the guards are the same as when he was there.

In order not to be exposed, "Cui Ye" basically does not go out, let alone assassination, and ordinary people can't even see it.

He is not really a councilor, and he has only a limited number of enemies.

Those who murdered him were even counted.

Cui Ye clenched the reins and looked up at the night, a father no longer likes his children, and he will not use killing thoughts, it must be someone else.

It must be so.

Cui Ye kept muttering in his heart.

……

"Princess."

Meng Po set up his lunch, "You eat a little bit." ”

"Where are the people?" Cui Tingyu stared at the dead wood in the courtyard.

"It's past the mountain."

"Ahh Cui Tingyu's eyes moved, "So, I will be in Jincheng in two days." ”

"It looks like it's going to rain." Cui Tingyu looked at the black clouds gathered in the sky and unconsciously spit out words.

"Sir, I don't like rainy weather the most."

"Princess, Lu Zhuo will take care of the coffin." Meng Po took a step forward, "You haven't eaten for two days, and if you continue like this, your body will not be able to stand it." ”

"I see, step aside." Cui Tingyu's body did not move, his eyes were like a deep lake, calm and calm.

"Subordinate, retire." Although Meng Po wanted to persuade again, he knew that he couldn't force Cui Tingyu. Closing the door, he stepped out lightly.

The black clouds gathered more and more, the wind blew the windows with a clatter, and with a clang, Cui Tingyu's hairpin fell to the ground, and the three thousand green silks flew uncontrollably with the wind, making people more and more lonely.

There was a thunderclap, the rain fell, Cui Tingyu stretched out his hand and caught the raindrops, his palms were moist after a while, and the coolness reached the bottom of his heart.

Outside the princess's mansion, a man in green clothes hugged his fists at the guards and said, "My family invites the princess to the Junshui Tea House for a while." ”

The guard looked at him, turned and walked inside, and found Meng Po, who told the man in Tsing Yi.

Meng Po raised his eyes, Shizi? It seems that Shen Heng has come to pester the princess again, and he is well-informed.

With a wave of his hand, Meng Po asked the guards to go back.

Looking at the untouched food, Meng Po sighed in his heart, restrained his emotions, and looked at the person standing in front of the window, "Princess, Shen Heng is here." ”

Cui Tingyu's body finally moved, she tilted her hand to let the rain slide down from her palm, and the voice that couldn't make out the emotion came out of her mouth, "Bring him over." ”

"Princess?" Meng Po's eyes were full of surprise, and when he saw that Cui Tingyu was no longer silent, he had to do it.

Junshui Teahouse, Shen Heng put down the teacup, and when he crossed Mengpo, the corners of his mouth pursed a happy smile, the princess's mansion, he couldn't enter the door again and again, but now Cui Tingyu took the initiative to invite.

She finally let go of her arrogance and saw the situation clearly.

Meng Po followed silently, her cheeks tightened, the princess had always disliked Shen Heng, and she had no intention of getting close to the Dongyuan Mansion, but now, just ignore it, and actually invite her into the princess's mansion.

Is it really grief-grief, seeking comfort?

Meng Po didn't want to speculate about Cui Tingyu, but he was afraid that Shen Heng would take advantage of it.

Before entering the gate of the princess's mansion, Shen Heng paused, looked up at the plaque for two seconds, stretched his eyebrows, strode in, and stepped on the rain on the ground to both sides.

In front of the door, the corners of Meng Po's mouth twitched and squeezed, and the thunder rang twice, before he bowed inside: "Princess, Shen Shizi brought it." ”

After a while, the door opened, and Cui Tingyu's long hair was not tied, but hung down on his waist, and his jade face was beautiful, as if he had come out of a painting.

Shen Heng's breath was suffocated, the flames under his eyes were beating, and he was full of possessiveness.

"Princess."

Shen Heng saluted, this time he didn't hide it, and clearly showed that he was bound to win Cui Tingyu.

Cui Tingyu stared at Shen Heng and looked very carefully.

Meng Po sighed in his heart, I'm afraid I am not really thinking about it?

"Princess ......" Meng Po wanted to say something, he didn't have a good impression of Shen Heng and Yang Shu, but if you want to put the two together, let's choose Yang Shu.

That thing is a capable one, and its ability is okay.

Cui Tingyu interrupted Meng Po and stared straight at Shen Heng, his voice like a quiet spring, "You like me?" ”

"Yes." Shen Heng's eyes did not dodge or hide.

"Emperor Ye is faint, the princess has been wronged, I will help you get it back!" Shen Heng's tone was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were firm, giving people a sense of reliability.

Cui Tingyu smiled, she looked at Meng Po and spit out two words, "Take it." ”

"Huh?" Meng Po was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed towards Shen Heng.

The action is so fast, even if Cui Tingyu wants to regret it, it is too late.

"Princess?"

Shen Heng tightened his eyebrows and looked at Cui Tingyu puzzled, "What does this mean?" ”

Cui Tingyu pulled out his sword and stabbed into Shen Heng's right arm quickly and accurately, "No matter how downtrod this palace is, it will not succumb to the traitor." ”

"Whose eyes are you trying to hide from your calculations?"

"It's so blatant, I really think that this palace can only be controlled by you!"

Cui Tingyu's eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of disdain for Shen Heng.

Shen Heng's face was full of surprise, he never thought that Cui Tingyu would swing his sword at him.

Suppressing his anger, Shen Heng said calmly: "Princess, see the situation clearly, you have no way out, marry me, and join forces with Danjun ......"

"Ahh Shen Heng screamed in pain.

Cui Tingyu looked at the blood dripping from the tip of the sword, his eyes darkened, and he only felt that something was about to rush out.

"Take him down." Cui Tingyu clenched the hilt of the sword and restrained the killing intent in his heart.

"I'm waiting for you to beg me!" Shen Heng shouted at Cui Tingyu, because of anger and pain, his handsome face was distorted, and he couldn't see the slightest appearance of a noble son.

Meng Po spouted, something, also worthy of the princess begging him.

"Send a letter to Danjun and ask Shen Chengwang if his son is worth a million taels." Cui Tingyu's voice was cold.