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It rained all night, and it didn't show signs of letting up until dawn.

The sky was still dark, and Su Lang had already got up before the East showed its ecstasy.He will return to Yinghai from Nanshan, loaded the Buddha statue into the car last night, and will set off early this morning.

Xinghui also sat up from the bed, Su Lang put on his clothes and turned around, seeing Xinghui's eyes following him closely, he walked over and put the half-draped thin blanket back on Xinghui's body, raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile: "No Will you sleep again?"

Xinghui shook his head, didn't speak, just stared at him, after a while, he suddenly straightened up and hugged Su Lang, his voice muffled: "I'm not worried about King Jing, I'm worried that it's Fang Hongzhen who came to Nanshan."

Su Lang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Then there is no need to worry, Fang Xiuran is still in Li Shan's hands, he dare not act rashly."

Xinghui gave a low "um", lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The door of the meditation room was knocked lightly a few times, and there was a report from the guard of Yinghai City outside: "My lord, it's packed and we can go."

Su Lang responded, lightly pecked Xinghui's lips, got up and walked out the door.

Xinghui looked at Su Lang's back, and grasped the thin blanket covering his body tightly. At this moment, he suddenly realized very clearly that he had never hoped that Kyushu would always be peaceful and peaceful.

In the early morning, Nanshan was still foggy. Yinghai's convoy was heading out of the city along the official road. In the morning, there were few people on the street. Even so, this heavily guarded team still attracted a lot of attention.Some people have vaguely heard rumors before that the [-]th birthday of the old Duke Ying is approaching, and the second son of Ying Hai invited a golden Buddha from Nanshan to go back to pray for his birthday. more.

The guard's sharp eyes seemed to glance over the figure on the street corner unintentionally, and reminded Su Lang in a low voice.

Before he left the city, this was already the third wave of eyeliners following him all the way.

Su Lang sneered, wishing they would come, the more the better.

Perhaps it was still early, and the official road outside the city became more and more sparsely populated. The woods on both sides were blown by the wind, and a drop of water from the treetops hung tremblingly on the tip of the leaf. The rainbow-like sword energy from the sword unsheathed was chopped into mist in the first ray of sunshine after the rain.

A drop of blood hangs from the tip of the knife.

Ten miles outside Nanshan City, Su Lang finally ushered in the expected first wave of "robbers".

Ye Xinghui stood at the gate of the Nanshan Inner Temple Zen Garden, stared quietly towards the east for a while, calmed down his depression, and walked in.

Princess Qinghe sat on the bed fully dressed, her complexion was much better than the previous two days, when she saw Xinghui coming in, she asked someone to bring a stool.

Even though he knew that Xinghui and the others had arrangements, Qinghe still couldn't let go of the queen mother's affairs, and asked a few more questions in a deliberate tone. She obviously still didn't give up the idea of ​​pushing herself out at any time and taking the responsibility of killing the queen mother.

Xing Hui put down the teacup in his hand, half joking and half serious, said: "I know what the princess wants to do, but Jing Xing is still young, and he still needs his mother's care. What's more, if the princess really takes the responsibility of killing his aunt, Jing Xing Xing will also be implicated, even if His Majesty is protecting him, it will be difficult for him to stay in the imperial capital."

He paused, then smiled again: "Even if Dong Junling is no longer in the princess's hands, Lishan's promise to the princess is still there. But the princess should not expect Lishan to help you raise your children. My senior brother even himself If I can’t raise them well, I’m even worse, I still owe 3000 taels of gold and I can’t pay it back, if Jing Xing arrives at Lishan, it’s possible that he didn’t eat his last meal.”

Xinghui was alert. That day when the princess woke up and said, "I killed the Queen Mother Zhong", although her tone was firm and decisive, Xinghui still noticed her hand holding the longevity lock tightly. When Lang picked up the princess from Wanzhou Lianyan City and returned to the imperial capital together, he had seen a lock of the same style on Jing Xing's body.

Of course she was worried about her child, that day she held the Longevity Lock and looked at Xinghui hesitantly, because Dong Junling was taken away by King Jing, she didn't know how to speak to the young master of Lishan Mountain. [1.]

Qinghe was amused by him.

Xinghui looked into her eyes, and after a while, he said solemnly: "You are Dayin's princess, but you are also His Majesty's younger sister. Since His Majesty took the princess back from the city, he will no longer be willing to push the princess out with his own hands. .”

Qinghe was slightly taken aback.

Xinghui stood up, bowed and said goodbye: "In a few days, when I return from Suian City, I will pick you up from Nanshan according to His Majesty's order."

Nanshan has been raining heavily for several days. After hearing that after entering the incense, the pilgrims from other places who are waiting to leave the city are all trapped in the city. After finally waiting for the rain to clear up today, people who are waiting to return home flock out of the city. .

When all the bright and dark eyes were focused on the golden Buddha in Yinghai City, no one noticed that an inconspicuous broad-framed carriage was mixed with the flow of people entering and leaving the city, and quietly drove to the opposite road to Yinghai.

The author says:

【1.】In Chapter 70 of the previous article, it was mentioned that the princess thought about taking the responsibility of killing the queen mother herself, and entrusting Jingxing to Lishan.The princess is actually quite bitter. She has a big picture and a motherly heart. I am not willing to write her to death.

[2.] This chapter is actually only half. I have to hand in my coursework today, so I haven’t had time to finish this chapter, but the list task is settled today, so I have to put it up first. I will definitely finish the rest tomorrow. I apologize on my knees. Lie flat and hit.

_(:з」∠)_Lie down, you can start