Murong Fu's face was noncommittal, and he asked lightly, "Where is Qinghua Palace?"

Li Qiushui's face changed slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "What are you going to do with this matter, that person is also the prince of your Great Song Dynasty, and if you don't get it right, you will cause a lot of trouble." ”

It's no wonder that she is worried that once the prince of the Great Song Dynasty has an accident in Western Xia, the Western Xia Kingdom will definitely be inseparable, and for Western Xia, the Great Song Dynasty is still a behemoth after all.

"It's none of your business. Murong Fu snorted coldly and expressed a little dissatisfaction, Li Qiushui knew the ins and outs of this matter so well, maybe Ah Zi was taken away under her nose, but she stood by and watched.

"Alas......" Li Qiushui sighed slightly, his expression was full of resentment, "I'll let Huanhuan take you there, remember to spare his life." ”

Murong Fu was stunned, thinking that she would persuade again, but she didn't expect it to be so direct in a blink of an eye, and nodded in agreement, "As long as Ah Zi is not harmed......"

Then Li Qiushui summoned the little palace maid Huanhuan and asked her to take Murong Fu to Qinghua Palace.

Huan Huan glanced at Murong Fu with some astonishment, obviously a little surprised, this was the first man who could survive after trespassing on Changle Palace, and looking at the appearance of the master, it seemed that he had a good relationship with him.

"Why, didn't you hear what I said?" Li Qiushui's slightly indifferent voice sounded.

Huanhuan came back to his senses, his little face turned slightly white, and he hurriedly bowed down to answer "yes".

The two of them went out of Changle Palace, and walked through the palaces, with flowers and bright lights along the way, and it could be seen that this palace was not built very well, but the king of Xixia was a person who was very good at enjoying luxury.

"Xiao Huanhuan, how old are you?" Looking at the petite figure in front of him, with even steps and long breathing, Murong Fu asked.

"Huanhuan is Huanhuan, there is no little Huanhuan. Huanhuan said indifferently and closed his mouth.

Murong Fu was a little stunned, looking at his age, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was at a lively and active age, how could he be so silent?

The delicate little face is red in the protein, and the big black eyes are even deeper at night, it should be an innocent little girl.

"Huanhuan, was your martial arts taught by Li Qiushui, what did she teach you?" Murong Fu couldn't help but be curious and asked.

“......”

The little palace maid did not respond at all.

Murong Fu asked a few more questions, except for the mention of Lele again, her eyes fluctuated, but other than that, she was silent as always, and even her face did not change in the slightest.

At this moment, Murong Fu became more and more curious, and couldn't help but think, could it be that Li Qiushui trained her like this?

After a while, the two of them came to a palace paved with pale blue bricks, which was brightly lit, and there was a faint sound of hearty laughter and chatter.

Huan Huan stopped outside the palace and looked at Murong Fu expressionlessly, "Qinghua Palace has arrived." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, without the slightest delay.

"Do you know where the prince of the Great Song Dynasty lives?" Murong Fu asked, this Qinghua Palace, as a place to entertain his princes, naturally occupies a lot of land, and it is very troublesome to find them one by one.

The little palace maid paused, "I don't know, I'm waiting for you outside the palace." ”

Murong Fu nodded helplessly, this little palace maid really made him lose his temper.

After thinking about it, he immediately flew up, dragging a long afterimage, and instantly landed on the top of the main hall, casually pried open a piece of rubble, and looked down.

I saw that there were more than ten case tables in the hall, which were full of pigs, cattle and sheep and other delicacies, and there was a person sitting on the head, aged about forty, wearing a luxurious golden dragon robe, thinking that it was Li Liangzuo, the king of Western Xia.

Behind the rest of the desks, there were also a group of people in luxurious robes, Duan Zhengchun and the prince of Tubo were among them, in addition, to Murong Fu's surprise, Xiao Feng was impressively listed.

It is not difficult to see that all the princes and generals present here are either rich or noble princes and generals from various countries, but the prince of the Great Song Dynasty surnamed Zhao is not here, it seems that Li Qiushui is not wrong, most of them are still unconscious.

Everyone raised their glasses and exchanged lamps, talked and laughed, and talked about some interesting experiences of playing everywhere, or showing off their literary talents, or showing off their own strength, neither involving the government nor the matter of choosing a son-in-law.

Murong Fu felt bored after listening for a while, and his figure turned into a shadow, looking around in Qinghua Palace.

After about a stick of incense, Murong Fu found a gorgeous attic, and there was a faint smell of herbs wafting from the building, in addition, many maids and maids came in and out, as if they were busy with something.

Murong Fu smiled coldly, "It should be this." ”

He was about to fly in, but at this moment, his ears moved slightly, and a shrill voice came, "Is the antidote coming?"

This voice was very familiar, it was the voice of the man in white that I had heard in the post house during the day.

Murong Fu was stunned, dodged into the shadow of a pillar, and when he looked up, two people came out of the attic.

Seeing the faces of these two people, Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned, the person on the left had a delicate face, and he was full of a feminine aura, it was the person he saw in the post house during the day, at that time he also regarded the other party as a woman dressed as a man, and later after slapping him, it was confirmed that it was not.

Next to the feminine man, there was another person, with snow-white skin, mantis eyebrows, like flowers and jade, slender figure, and good temperament, to Murong Fu's surprise, this person's physiognomy and the feminine man's face were seven or eight points similar.

"Another eunuch?" Thinking of the identity of the prince Zhao, Murong Fu easily judged that the feminine man was likely to be a eunuch, so this person with a similar face to him must be related to him, and the possibility of a eunuch is extremely high.

It's just that what surprised him even more was that the man's voice turned out to be a crisp and beautiful woman, and he only heard her say, "No, that girl is very stubborn, no matter how I threaten, she still refuses to hand over the antidote." ”

Murong Fu was surprised, but also determined that it was this woman with a stunning appearance who kidnapped Ah Zi, because this person not only looked beautiful, but the internal force and aura on his body were more than three times stronger than that eunuch.

"This is interesting, two people who look extremely similar, one is a eunuch, and the other is a woman......" Murong Fu was a little strange about the relationship between the two.

"What then?" the feminine man's tone was a little apprehensive.

"Hmph!" the woman snorted coldly with an unkind face, "I deserve it, this slut is absurd and unreasonable, and he should have been punished for this a long time ago." ”

The feminine man was shocked, and hurriedly looked around, and the people were far away, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister, even if my brother begs you, don't say such rebellious words in the future, if it reaches the ears of the prince, I'm afraid that our family, which has just improved a little, will decline again." ”

As he spoke, he pulled up the woman's sleeve and walked towards the dark place where Murong Fu was, as if he was really afraid that this woman would say something amazing and listen to others.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, isn't he a prince? How did he become a prince again? The thoughts in his heart turned, constantly thinking about the crown prince of the Song Dynasty in history, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head, this era has become unrecognizable, and he doesn't know much about history, how can he know what the identity of the surname Zhao is.

The woman shook off the man's hand and glared at him with hatred, "What is there, I don't believe it, the revitalization of the family has to rely on this person, besides, what this person does is clear to you, brother, do you think he can ascend to the throne?"

The feminine man was stunned, and sighed, "How can you board, what if you can't board, my brother is on this boat now, and there is no turning back." ”

The woman was silent, how could she not know this truth, since ancient times, the grass on the wall has absolutely no good end, let alone this kind of battle for succession.

"Anyway, once something happens to the prince, you and I will not escape death. The feminine man frowned and pulled the topic back.

"Then what can I do?" the woman rolled her eyes, "that little girl is not in the oil and salt, and she is cunning, and she almost let her slip out of my hands before." ”

The feminine man groaned for a long time, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that your sister, your methods are too gentle?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what her brother meant, and a trace of unhappiness flashed on her face, "How do you want to deal with her?"

"I heard that the little girl looks pretty good......" A hint of inexplicable meaning flashed in the feminine man's eyes.

The woman glanced at him with disdain, "No, I can't deal with a little girl like this." ”

"Sister!" the feminine man was anxious, "Now that your life and death are all tied to her, do you still expect her to be kind and hand over the antidote?"

"Then why don't you want to think about the person behind her, if it is really like what you said, he beat you to a serious injury with one palm, and there is no power to fight back, I don't think I am necessarily his opponent. The woman suddenly said quietly.

The feminine man's face was slightly suffocated, and his tone was a little stiff, "That'...... That's much better than the prince having an accident, if the prince has an accident, our family will inevitably be uprooted, which is more important, you should know how to judge, right?"

For a while, the two fell silent, and the woman seemed to be making a final struggle, and only sighed after a long time, "Okay, I'll hand her over to you, and it's your business how you want to deal with it." ”

"Don't worry, if she knows each other, I will protect her innocence, after all, the prince suffered this robbery because of her, if she doesn't know each other......"

The feminine man smiled sadly, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snort from the air,

"If you don't know each other, how are you doing?"

When the two of them heard this voice, they were taken aback, and the feminine man's face changed even a little, looked around, and shouted, "Whoever is there, get out of here." ”

On the other hand, the woman was much calmer, with a pair of eyes as bright as stars, looking at the pillar where Murong Fu was hiding, "Your Excellency, come out." ”

The next moment, the woman only felt a ripple in the space in front of her, and then a figure slowly appeared, with a face like a crown of jade, chic and dignified, it was Murong Fu.

The woman forced herself to suppress her trembling heart, although she guessed where Murong Fu was hiding, but the ghostly body of the other party, she couldn't see where he came from at all, as if he appeared out of thin air.