Facts have proved that Fu Jingci is really not afraid of Yuwenxin's face!

She opened a pair of round fox eyes, hissed, and asked Yu Wenxin loudly as if frightened.

"What are you doing so loudly? I'm only thirteen years old, and I'm still a kid! You're not going to have a hard time with me, are you? ”

Child?

Yuwenxin's eagle eyes widened, and he glared at the girl in front of him.

Was she really embarrassed to say this?

Where does she look like a child other than her appearance?

Yu Wenxin's face is a typical Handyong physiognomy, with sharp edges and corners, high and wide nose bones, and a burly and strong body like a hill, just standing there staring and not speaking, it already gives people a sense of oppression.

But Fu Jingci was obviously not really afraid.

- Just by the fact that she squinted a pair of fox eyes and smiled so poorly, she knew that this was a master who had always been bold and uplifting.

Yu Wenxin exhaled a deep breath of turbid air blocked between his heart and lungs, suppressed his temper, and regained his senses.

He examined it and said, "If it's not a contest to ask, then I think it's to spy on the military intelligence information of my Northern Dynasty?" You Southern Dynasty people are really treacherous, Your Royal Highness Princess, could it be that you are trying to provoke a dispute between the two countries? ”

Flying out of the sky, nothing more than that.

Fu Jingci blinked his eyes, and was shocked by the wonderful brain circuit of the big man in front of him.

She was puzzled: "The Hanyong people have always been heavy cavalry rushing and killing in wars, violently ramming, and there are no tactics to speak of, what do I have to explore?" ”

She tilted her head and re-raised the key to victory with "age": "Besides, I'm only thirteen years old, who would be so unreliable to let a thirteen-year-old child go out to find out about the military situation of a neighboring country?" Deputy City Lord, what the hell are you thinking? ”

Yu Wenxin sneered: "The princess's fame has already spread throughout the countries of the four realms, and it is not impossible to look at it below." ”

Fu Jingzi hissed, and immediately looked back at Lu Hurt Bird hesitantly, "No...... Little bird, I'm a little confused, I just said that we are here to travel the mountains and rivers and ponder the sword intent, right? ”

The road wounded finch remained silent and bowed his head slightly.

Then, I listened to the princess of his family "muttering to herself" in a voice that Yuwen Xin could hear clearly, "That shouldn't be, I said it so clearly, why can't Deputy City Lord Yuwen understand?" Could it be that the deputy city lord has a hidden disability and his ears are not very bright? ”

Yu Wenxin's nose suddenly moved, obviously calming down the anger that was about to erupt from him.

Lu Hurt Bird breathed slightly, and subconsciously lightly buttoned the "Golden Table" in his hand, secretly ready to fight with it.

But the strange thing is that Yu Wenxin only glanced at them with compassion in the end, and he didn't do it in the end.

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Although Yu Wenxin finally didn't know why, he endured this breath and didn't have a seizure, and he didn't even have the intention of driving them away, they didn't know.

Maybe it's because of the prestige and status of the first sect in the world, or because of the rare years of peace in the Tianchen Dynasty and the Handyong Dynasty.

However, Fu Jingci and Lu Hurt Bird suddenly left Kunling Snow Mountain in a hurry a few days later.

Of course, they did not "flee in the wilderness" because they were discovered by Yuwenxin, but because they received a transmission note from Shentai Palace.

——Tianchen National Mother, Queen Xie, her condition took a turn for the worse a few days ago, and she is now critically ill.

After receiving the summons, Fu Jingci didn't even bother to say goodbye to Xue Kunyu in person or leave a letter, so he galloped all the way with the road wound and rushed thousands of miles to Zhaoge City.

Along the way, Fu Jingci seemed to be quite calm, they changed horses but not people, and even ate, drank and slept almost immediately. The five-day itinerary was compressed to three days.

Perhaps he was anxious about Queen Xie's illness, and Fu Jingci, who had always been calm, inevitably lost patience this time.

On the way back, she once again encountered the northern mountain bandits who stood in the way, and she had no mercy, and picked them all down one by one, greatly deterring the strongmen and bandits on the official road from south to north.

But until the walls of Zhaoge City were already close in front of him, Lu Wound Bird could not breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes twitched violently.

He looked at the white flags and mourning cages fluttering in the wind on the walls of Zhaoge City, and then after a moment, he slowly turned his head to look at the girl who was standing quietly under the city without saying a word.

The girl's nose bone inherited from Xunyang Xie is beautiful, like the handsome and graceful green mountains in the south of the Yangtze River.

The winter north wind along the way beat her cheeks red, and her hair was already in a messy bun, and the cold wind blew up and down, obscuring her vision.

Fu Jingci seemed to be completely expressionless, but Lu Shuque's keenly noticed that her lips, which had been blown dry by the wind to the point of bursting skin, were trembling slightly imperceptibly at this time—just like her heart, which was not as calm as it looked, as if there was no slightest ripple.

The knuckles of her fingers, which she clutched weakly, were bruised, a precursor to overexertion to spasm.

"—Your Highness."

Lu Hurt Bird opened her mouth with difficulty, but she didn't know how to comfort her for a while, and finally she could only spit out a word of comfort in vain.

"Niangniang is most concerned about you, sad and sad, and please mourn."

Fu Jingci's small eyebrows were deep, and she stared at the white prayer flags hanging high on the city wall in front of her, her voice low and with a thick question, as if she was asking herself and others.

“...... How is that possible? Obviously, before I left Zhaoge, the imperial doctors in the palace said that the queen mother's health had improved, and she must be even better in the spring of next year, how could it be? It's impossible......"

She shook her head hastily, quickly turned her head to look at Lu Hurt Bird, and repeated the inquiry as if she wanted to get some confirmation:

"It's impossible! Little bird, my mother and mother are clearly good before and after I leave home, you know that right! Obviously, a month ago, Nanxu also wrote to me that my mother could get up, and she went out of the palace in person to pay tribute to my grandfather in Zhaoge's former residence. The letterhead I saw with my own eyes is undoubtedly the handwriting of Nanxu, and you have seen it too, right? ”

Lu Wound Sparrow was silent for a moment, and then cautiously reached out.

It was a rare time for him to break the rules on his own, and gently put his hand on the back of Fu Jingci's cold hand to try to comfort this girl.

"Your Highness......"

Lu Hurt Bird was also very uncomfortable in his heart, in fact, Queen Xie has always been sick and weak since she barely gave birth to the prince and the princess.

Later, several uncles of the Xie family died in battle, and after the death of the national abbot Shangzhu Guoyi, the queen's spirit became a little weaker.

Even the high priest of Fengzhi once confessed to His Majesty that the queen mother's sick body medicine had no cure, and it was all supported by the mandate of heaven and a strong heart for the children.

Now I want to come...... The mother has run out of oil, and there is no follow-up power.

The language is so pale, he has always been a foolish man, it seems that all his intelligence is used in the practice of the sword, and there is no difference in the skills of the side.

He didn't know how to comfort others, and he was afraid of saying too much, so he could only say tentatively: "Your Highness, why don't we go to the palace first...... Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be waiting for you to return. ”

And the queen mother, she also ...... I'm waiting for you, see you one last time.

Fu Jingci instantly realized his unfinished meaning, her mother must have stopped in the Fengyi Hall at this moment, and she has not yet been buried in the imperial tomb!

The Xie family has long been defeated, and it lives up to the prosperity of the year. And the little uncle doesn't like the world, and has been obsessed with the literary world for many years.

Now she is not only the bones of the Xie family! It is the only reliance of his brother Fu Jingyan!

The next moment, the sound of the horse's roar sounded, and it was Fu Jingci who suddenly tightened the reins.

She gently pinched the horse's belly, her face sank like water, and she spit out two words in a deep voice.

"Go back to the palace."

Her mother was waiting for her.

Her brother was waiting for her.

Her mother, Xie Wan, Emperor Tianchenwei, worked hard to support her sick body for several years, just so that a pair of young children could not be bullied under the pressure of the Bai family's morale!

Now that Queen Xie has passed away, she must stand even more.

She will be able to stand!