"Sister Xiangjun!"

A long-lost call came from between the cold lips. Who knows how many births and deaths have passed between parting and reunion!

"Sister Xiangjun—"

Lu Yuanfeng's grim face had a soft smile, and his deep eyes were full of wordless concern.

"Sister Xiangjun!"

Shui Lingluo's crisp voice like a silver bell sounded, and the person had already run forward and took Hua Xiangjun's hand affectionately.

"Sister Luo'er, why are you here too?"

Hua Xiangjun asked softly happily, smiled at Han Bing and Lu Yuanfeng, and then pulled Shui Lingluo into the hall.

Lu Yuanfeng glanced at the cold ice and glanced around again.

Han Bing smiled and shook his head, "No need to check, there are only a few of us in this Hanxiang Pavilion at the moment." Let's go, go and talk to Sister Xiangjun first, otherwise if there is a disturbance in a while, I'm afraid I will have to leave as soon as possible!"

Then, he suddenly patted Lu Yuanfeng on the shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "In front of Sister Xiangjun for a while, you kid is not allowed to talk nonsense." Otherwise, I will find out about your assassination of Gongyu Sayan, and see how Sister Xiangjun teaches you a lesson!"

After speaking, he didn't care about Lu Yuanfeng's reaction, and walked into the palace gate triumphantly.

Lu Yuanfeng followed behind him, but his heart began to entangle, the son has been elusive in the past two days, and he should have done a lot of things that caused trouble. I don't know which of these things should be said, and which one should not be said?

Fortunately, as soon as everyone spoke, Lu Yuanfeng found that in fact, he didn't need to worry about whether he would talk nonsense, because Gongzi almost didn't give him any chance to speak!

Entering the hall, as soon as he sat down, Han Bing was anxious to ask about the situation after Hua Xiangjun entered the palace.

Hua Xiangjun then recounted his experience in the palace for more than ten days in as much detail as possible.

After listening to her words, Shui Ling Luodang couldn't help but say angrily: "This Empress Dowager Yin is really vicious! It turns out that she wants to catch Xiaofeng and kill Han Bing, all in order to force Sister Xiangjun to marry that brutal Yu Wengang!"

Lu Yuanfeng had already clenched his fists on the side, and his black eyes were silently staring at Hua Xiangjun's face, as if he was waiting for his Xiangjun sister to speak, and immediately took her out of the Beirong Palace.

A spark of anger couldn't help but emerge in his cold starry eyes, he gritted his teeth and endured it for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't hold it back, and said in a pleading tone: "Sister Xiangjun, you should go with us this time!"

Hua Xiangjun smiled faintly at him and said, "The original purpose of coming here was just to obtain the method of antidote to the Heavenly Poison and Annihilation. But now, there is another more important thing than this, that is, it is necessary to find out what the Empress Dowager Yin intends to do to Chongyuan. ”

"Sister Xiangjun, do you want to find out the news from Yu Wengang's mouth? That person killed his father and brother with his own hands, it is too dangerous to deal with such a devil!"

Shui Lingluo said as he held Hua Xiangjun's hand tightly, and his delicate face was full of worry.

Hua Xiangjun patted her hand with a smile and said softly: "Sister Luo'er, don't worry, I'll be fine." Dealing with a devil is indeed dangerous. But if I deal with two demons at the same time, and there is a discord between them, then I have an opportunity, and there is not much danger. ”

"Sister Xiangjun—"

Han Bing hesitated and paused for a moment before he said with a solemn face: "Perhaps, there is another way......

As he spoke, he took out something from his arms and handed it over to Hua Xiangjun.

Hua Xiangjun looked down and saw that it was a few pieces of paper that had been folded very carefully. When I unfolded them and looked closely, I saw that they were densely covered with handwriting.

After she read the first few lines clearly, she couldn't help but raise her head in surprise and looked at Han Bing.

But before she could open her mouth to ask in detail, Shui Lingluo on the side suddenly pointed out the window and exclaimed, "Is there a fire over there?"

Looking out of the open window in this hall, I saw that somewhere nearby, the sky was shrouded in a large billowing smoke that was constantly rising upward, and the smoke was still gathering more and more, gradually forming a thick layer of black clouds.

"There—"

Hua Xiangjun stood up, and looked at the place where the fire might have started with a slight frown, "It seems to be the ...... of Cining Palace."

At this time, Han Bing suddenly stepped forward, helped Hua Xiangjun back into the chair, and whispered in her ear: "Sister Xiangjun, you must memorize these things written on the paper as soon as possible." And, before we leave, we're going to burn it all. ”

Hua Xiangjun glanced at him, then nodded silently, and began to carefully read the contents of those notes.

After making a silence to Shui Lingluo and Lu Yuanfeng not to disturb Hua Xiangjun's movements, Han Bing sat down cross-legged on the ground beside Hua Xiangjun, closed his eyes, and remained silent as if an old monk had settled down.

Seeing this scene, Shui Lingluo couldn't help but blink her eyes in surprise, but then, she was attracted by the faint noise outside the window, and turned her gaze to the place where the fire started.

At this moment, in addition to the shouts of people, there was also a faint sound of sporadic gongs. Someone should have discovered the fire and is putting out the fire.

Lu Yuanfeng walked to the window, used his eyesight, and carefully observed the fire outside.

The place where the fire started was in the south, and although it was very close to this Hanxiang Pavilion, because the northeast wind was blowing at the moment, there was no fear that the fire would spread to this side.

After making this judgment, Lu Yuanfeng already knew it in his heart. Nine times out of ten, this fire was set by Gongzi!

Before leaving this morning, Gongzi told him and Shui Lingluo to take off their swords, because they couldn't carry any blades when they entered the palace.

But he happened to see that Childe had incorporated a few incense sticks that he had prepared at some point into the sleeves of his long shirt. Presumably, the fire fold used to light the fire had already been carried into his arms.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Hanxiang Pavilion, the prince disappeared for a moment inexplicably, and he should have taken the opportunity to set fire to the Cining Palace next to him.

The fire in the palace where the Queen Mother lives is naturally not trivial.

Those Praetorian Guards who were originally ambushed nearby on the orders of the Queen Mother must not have the courage to do that and watch the Cining Palace turn to ashes. I'm afraid that at this moment, they have all thrown themselves into the ranks of fighting fires, and they can no longer care about killing people in Hanxiang Pavilion.

Just when Lu Yuanfeng was feeling happy and proud, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. He turned his head to see that the cold ice had somehow risen from the ground and came behind him.

Before he could speak, Han Bing whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening, Lu Yuanfeng nodded solemnly.

At this time, Shui Lingluo, who was also standing by the window, did not notice the movement here.

I saw that she was staring with great interest, and while looking out, she clapped her hands and smiled: "It's better if the wind blows harder, so that this fire can burn all the good things of that Queen Mother!"

Suddenly, a small bunch of autumn ginger with delicate yellow flowers appeared in front of her eyes, and at the same time, a cold smiling face also came over, "The good things that haven't been burned have all been stolen by me!"

Seeing the familiar bouquet of autumn ginger flowers, Shui Lingluo couldn't help but be stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his bright eyes.

She took them from the cold hand, put them to the tip of her nose and sniffed them, it was indeed the familiar light fragrance.

Turning her head to look at Han Bing, she asked softly, "That person in the Northern Marshal's Mansion that day was you?"

Han Bing smiled at her, but said in his mouth: "Luo'er, you continue to watch the excitement here first, and I'll go and see what good things are left in the Queen Mother." ”

With that, he flew out of the window, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared behind the walls of the palace.

Looking at the back of the cold ice in a daze, a layer of tears gradually appeared in Shui Lingluo's big watery eyes.

On that lonely autumn night, someone gave her a bouquet of budding autumn ginger flowers for her lonely.

She once thought that Xiao Yu must be back!

But when she searched for clues and went all the way south to find him, she never found any trace of him.

disappointed again and again, she began to suspect that the bouquet of autumn ginger flowers, even the person who sent the flowers, might just be a dream of herself.

So she tried hard to see the person's appearance clearly in the dream, but in the end, all she could see was a black figure.

However, when she decided to completely give up her illusions and accept the fact that Xiao Yu would never come back, the bouquet of autumn ginger flowers and the black figure still stubbornly appeared in her dreams from time to time.

Today, autumn ginger flowers appeared in front of her again. And the person who sent the flowers was cold.

Shui Lingluo's heart suddenly had a kind of abruptness, and there was also a kind of sadness.

This is such affectionate, only one Xiao Yu in the world will give it to her!

Han Bing must be Xiao Yu, but he is no longer the Xiao Yu he used to be.

But so what?

Whether it is Han Bing or Xiao Yu, their true feelings for her are exactly the same.

And that's enough.