Ji Yi only took a deep breath, only feeling a bit of chill, looked down and saw that most of his cuffs were already stained with blood, and then through the wet sleeves, the blood immediately dripped out, drop by drop. fell on the ground.

Mu Qing didn't expect such a result. The moment the blood fell, he immediately realized what he had done, and when he raised his head to meet the gaze of His Highness the Crown Prince, he felt as cold as ice.

It was an emotionless look, with a little shock and indifference, which made Mu Qing subconsciously take a step back, feeling very scared in her heart.

Ji Yi frowned slightly, and glanced at Honghu. Taking advantage of the moment Mu Qing was stunned, Honghu slammed his palm on the back of his neck, and then Mu Qing fell down immediately, the dagger in his hand It also fell to the ground with a clang.

Ji Yi stretched out his arms to support him so that he would not fall to the ground. Honghu had already picked up the dagger, and after watching it, he showed a surprised expression

"This is—Snowland Cold Iron? How could he have such a thing?"

It is rumored that the Snowland is next to the Boundless Land, and it is the coldest place in the world. The ice and snow do not melt all year round. Even the people in the Snowy Land cannot resist the coldness of the Boundless Land. To produce a kind of cold iron, cutting the iron like mud is the most basic. It is rumored that this kind of cold iron can leave a cold air wherever it goes. When this cold iron cuts the skin, the cold poison enters the body, which is even more difficult to eliminate, and the wound will never heal automatically, but where the god iron is located, it is very difficult to obtain this iron. The so-called cold poison means that the cold air has arrived At its extreme, it becomes a kind of poison.

And if you use this kind of cold iron for a long time, you will also get cold poison into your body, but there is no cure.

Therefore, if it is not innately gifted, it can resist frost, and generally no one can use it. This is a weapon that can hurt the enemy one thousand and hurt oneself eight hundred.

Mu Qing is neither a descendant of a famous martial arts school, nor a family that has been run for generations. How could there be such a thing, and she carried it close to her body, without internal strength to protect her body, she dared to carry this kind of thing with her.

Ji Yi heard Honghu's words, and he had also heard the rumors about the snowy cold iron. At this moment, he felt the bone-chilling coolness, so he stretched out his hands and folded his sleeves, and saw that the wound was already full of cold air, and he couldn't move on his own. Stop, everyone felt terrified when they looked at it, Ji Yi was silent for a moment, then he didn't know what kind of mood he was in, and said

"I really underestimated you, Qingqing."

However, Mu Qing was deeply trapped in a nightmare, but she couldn't hear the outside world at all.

During his drowsiness, he felt like falling into a sea of ​​flames suddenly, coupled with the icy cold, he was extremely tormented, but when he opened his eyes to see, there was a patch of water mist, and the brightly lit painting boat was slowly moving in the mist. The melancholy sound of the pipa came out, and looking along the sound, I saw a woman looking at the water on the painting boat, looked at Mu Qing and said

"Brother, why don't you come and save me?"

Is it my little sister?

Mu Qing looked at her, with infinite hope in his heart, and watched the boat go away along the water. He wanted to chase after her, but his hand was held. When he turned his head, he saw His Highness the Crown Prince sleeping beside him, with blood on the ground.

That was His Highness the Crown Prince, but it was not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. In other words, it looked like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince many years later. He lost his youthful demeanor and appeared even more domineering, making people dare not look directly at him.

But at this moment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince frowned slightly, looked at Mu Qing, and sighed:

"If you hate me for this, go away."

Mu Qing: ...

Seeing His Royal Highness's expression, Mu Qing felt pain like a knife in her heart, but the woman was also lying on the boat, looking at Mu Qing with a desperate and mournful expression, resenting his shrinking, and crying again road

"Brother! Brother! Why don't you come to save me?"

Mu Qing was heartbroken, so he chased after him, but after he walked a few steps, there was a fog in front of him, and there was no boat, and when he looked back, he did not see the prince, and he was the only one left in the world.

Little sister, prince——

Did they all disappear?

No!don't want! ! !

Mu Qing opened his eyes suddenly, a spot of light flickered in front of his eyes, he reacted for a while, and then gradually became clear, seeing the curtain floating in front of him, he stared at the pattern of the curtain above his head, his forehead and back were already covered with sweat, After reacting for a long time, I finally came to my senses. It turned out that everything was a dream.

It's just that he didn't know why he had such a dream, the feeling of palpitations was still there, making his heart feel like a drum beating.

Hearing footsteps, Mu Qing sat up and looked out. Through the screen, he saw a maid come in with a wooden case. Seeing that he woke up, she immediately shouted in surprise:

"you're awake?"

go back and say

"Ying'er, hurry up and tell Young Master, Young Master Mu is awake!!"

Looking at her, Mu Qing suddenly had a feeling that she didn't know what day and night, so while taking medicine, she listened to the maid's words. It turned out that she was brought back to the Hou's mansion by Xie Jin, and she fell into a coma for three days before waking up.

In three days, he had a high fever again, but his limbs were very cold, and he was talking nonsense about little sister and prince. He was full of panic, and couldn't wake up at all. He was in a nightmare, and he was invited to the hospital The old miracle doctor gave him an injection, and he calmed down just now.

The wind blows the branches, and in the second ten days of January, there are green buds protruding from the branches. Thrushes call once or twice in the porch from time to time, it seems that it is spring.

Xie Jin told Mu Qing what happened during the three days.

The first thing is that Mu Qing's father was rescued and came back, but he was unconscious, or in other words, unable to communicate with others. The second thing was that Honghu brought all the ten girls back, but called him When the parents went to see, none of them were his little sister. The third thing was that the so-called merchant who robbed Mu Xiaomei hanged himself in his home and left a suicide note, saying that the prince brought people to search. It's because the subordinates don't understand the rules and rob children from a good family, and they are apologetic with death, but if they are innocent, they will declare their will with death. The fourth thing is that His Highness the Crown Prince was put in confinement, because he privately called Tianyu Qingqi's people , and forced the subjects to death, it is too capricious.

Mu Qing sat quietly at the side. Every time Xie Jin said a word, his heart sank a little. In the end, he felt powerless and had no future.

he murmured

"Then where is my little sister?"

Seeing his expression, Xie Jin probably could bear it, so she continued

"Our analysis shows that in all likelihood, he is still in Chengyang, but your father insisted on leaving with the boat, and he sailed away by himself last night. When someone found out, he only saw a piece of paper saying He was going to find his little sister, no one knows where he went."

Mu Qing lowered her head and murmured

"Not in Chengyang..."

He remembered the woman in the dream, he should ask where she was, why did he wake up before asking.

Mu Qing's mind was at a loss, sometimes at home, sometimes on the street, and sometimes in a dream, it was a mess, like floating on the waves, it was always unreal, but the pain in his heart was unbearable, after a long time, he could barely Grabbing a little bit of mind, asked softly

"What about Your Highness...Your Highness, why, am I at your house?"

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