Tang Song thought that Fu Dongsheng could give him a certain degree of freedom, and it would be considered a step backward if he was no longer detained in Changhua Palace, but when he opened his eyes and saw the people in front of him, he realized how thoroughly that person let go .

"The emperor already knows your situation in Qianfeng Kingdom, and has sent his subordinates to pick you up." The man kneeling on the ground pretending to be an eunuch said in a deep voice. Judging from his cold expression when he spoke, it really looks like Royal Death Guard.

"How did my father know?" Tang Song was ridiculed by Candy a few days ago because of this, and the people Yu Wenjie sent by his side would not be allowed to stay.

How could Fu Dongsheng allow people to sneak in so easily?Unless, he did it on purpose!

But why did he let these people in?

"Isn't the Seventh Prince surrounded by Xiao Anzi? That's the news from him."

Tang Song cast an inquiring look at Xiao Anzi who was standing on the edge of the bed. The latter must have nodded, but there was still some surprise in his eyes, and he didn't expect that the news would really spread.

"Then how are you going to take me back?"

"Tonight's midnight is the time when the entire Qianfeng Palace is the most passive and sabotage. It is also the time when the patrolling guards change shifts. There will be about half an hour for us to act."

Tang Song nodded lightly, remembering Fu Dongxin who was still held by Fu Dongsheng, and said: "I want to take someone away, you go and check now to see where he is now."

After the figures of those people disappeared completely, Tang Song lay back on the bed thoughtfully, staring at the bright yellow veil above his head in a daze.

【Guoguo, tell me what's going on. I can't understand Xiaosheng more and more, but I always feel that his actions give me a sense of familiarity. 】

[Do you still remember what the miracle doctor said?Maybe he just wants to make you happy. Of course, there must be other possibilities. For example, he is just testing you to see if you really have the idea of ​​leaving here, or he really didn’t notice it at all. Someone got in, but that's probably so slight that you can ignore him. 】

Tang Song was stunned after hearing this: [You said if he really just tested me, what would be the consequences then? 】

【It's not a big deal. After all, you are not in good health. He doesn't dare to hit you, and he won't irritate you. Before you are cured, you are very stable! 】

[Then I feel at ease. 】

The reassuring Tang Song followed his body's instincts, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he was facing a pair of dead eyes beside the bed.

He blinked suspiciously, not quite sure who it was.

"Brother, you're awake."

Another person walked in from outside the door, holding a meal in his hand, with a pure and clean smile on his face. Even if Tang Song couldn't recognize it by himself, looking at the current situation of the two of them and the names they called him later, it was barely enough Can figure out who is who.

However, the smile on Fu Dongsheng's face made him very inexplicable and terrified.

Seeing Tang Song staring at Fu Dongsheng, Fu Dongxin felt displeased, but didn't show it on his face, pretending not to care, and said, "Brother is happy to see him."

"Xiaosheng..." Tang Song spoke with deliberation, feeling an unbearable pain in his heart.

"Eat more if you are happy?" Fu Dongxin interrupted Tang Song's words. He sat next to Tang Song with a bowl, and fed Tang Song tenderly.

Due to his health, Tang Song could only eat food without oil and water, but the bland food could not arouse his appetite. The appetite gradually decreased, until finally he could not even eat half a bowl of rice for each meal.

Looking at Tang Song's situation, Mo Qianxun personally prepared a lot of medicinal food, which tasted good as expected, but Tang Song got bored faster than he developed it. I don't know how many times.

In order to get him to eat more, Fu Dongxin broke her heart like a mother.

Tang Song thought that if he could really return to Tianyuan Kingdom tonight, this would be the last time he would meet Fu Dongsheng. In that case, it doesn't matter if you follow him more, and treat it as the last, good memory.

For the first time, he meekly ate all the food Fu Dongxin fed.

According to the past development, at this time, Fu Dongxin should also go to bed and sleep with Tang Song in his arms.

But he didn't this time, "Emperor Mother's health is getting worse day by day, maybe she will die one day, sister Huang is used to having fun, and it's not useful for the time being, so I'm probably a little busy these days, so I can't come to see you Brother, brother will miss me, right?"

Tang Song nodded. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Fu Dongsheng who was standing aside without saying a word. He grabbed Fu Dongxin's sleeve with his fingers and pulled him back from standing up: "What's wrong with Dongxin? I always feel that he is not very good. Right."

Fu Dongxin comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, I've locked him up alone for so long, and I can't get used to it for the time being, it's normal to stay a little longer."

"Oh." Tang Song was still holding on to Fu Dong's heart tightly. He wanted to find some topics to talk to the other party, but suddenly he ran out of words, and it seemed difficult to even say a single word.

"Brother, let's rest early." Tomorrow will be very tiring.

Fu Dongxin pulled the sleeve out of Tang Song's hand with a gentle but undeniable force, and tucked him in the quilt, leaving only a back reflected by the lady's palace lantern.

Tang Song turned his gaze to Fu Dongsheng who was like a pillar, and let out a faint breath, feeling a little lost in his heart.

[I think I'm a bit mean. 】

【What's wrong? 】

[Obviously I should be happy, but I feel very sad, and I am dying of melancholy. 】 Tang Song put on a bitter face, really unhappy: 【He locked me up earlier, I thought about a dead end, but when I really wanted to leave, I couldn't bear it. 】

[It's human nature, after all, you have been together for so long, and he is sincere to you, so it is inevitable that you will have such emotions. 】

Although Candy is not very happy that Tang Song is sad because of human beings, not to mention that this is just an insignificant dream, but he has long been used to putting Tang Song's emotions first, and at this moment he is also sincerely analyzing for Tang Song.

[But I'm not human. 】Tang Song said:【I shouldn't have such emotions towards a person who doesn't exist in reality. 】

too frightening.

[So leaving as soon as possible is the best policy. 】

Those people came very punctually, and just after midnight, they rushed into Tang Song's bedroom in night clothes.

"Seventh Prince, change your clothes, and your subordinates will take you out."

The person in the lead handed over a package, which contained a complete set of night clothes. The top set was obviously of better texture and was very soft to the touch. There were even dark patterns outlined by golden silk threads at the gathered cuffs.

Xiao Anzi quickly took it over. He first took the good one and waited for Tang Song to put it on, and then took out a black cloak to cover Tang Song tightly. Change it for yourself.

Just as they were about to leave, Tang Song pointed at the wooden man Fu Dongsheng: "Take him."

"Master, one more person is equivalent to extremely dangerous..."

"If you don't take him away, I won't go either."

"But..." Xiao Anzi was about to say something, but the leader had already said firmly: "Take it!"

Tang Song didn't have martial arts, so it was not easy to take him with him, but now he had to bring Fu Dongsheng who looked like a cumbersome variable. The ground is solid, and there is something stuffed in the mouth.

The leading man had the highest martial arts, knelt on the ground and said to Tang Song, "The Seventh Prince forgives his sins", then put his arms around the slender waist that was strangled by the girdle, pointed his toes, and easily went up to the roof.

Followed by the subordinates who hugged Fu Dongsheng.

Most martial arts practitioners are as light as swallows, and they walk without making any noise. After the glazed tiles were stepped on, they didn't move at all, let alone the sound of colliding with each other.

Everyone was very nervous, and even the sound of breathing was as light as possible.

On a really dark and windy night, Tang Song's cloak was rustling, and being held in his arms made him feel extremely insecure. His whole body was icy cold, and his exposed fingertips were like a piece of ice .

After about a stick of incense, they finally arrived at their destination.

It was an extremely deserted palace, with overgrown grass, dilapidated plaques, and cobwebs arrogantly covering every corner, and a casual walk could stir up thousands of dust.

It is hard to believe that such a resplendent imperial palace can have such a palace that is not even as good as ordinary houses.

Tang Song was let down.

The man gently pushed open the gray and white door, revealing a gap that only one person can pass through. He went in first to check for a while, and then whispered: "Please come down with me."

Tang Song followed him into the door. This is probably someone's bedroom. On the left side of the door, there is a big bed big enough for three or four people to roll around.

Open the bed board of the big bed, and there is a secret passage.

The secret passage was very dark, and the leader took out a huge night pearl from his arms, and the glowing green light instantly illuminated the surrounding scene.

They walked for an unknown amount of time before they reached the end of the secret passage and opened the stone door. Outside was a wide forest and even a clear lake.

At the gate of Shimen, someone was already waiting there with a carriage.

There were many clothes of ordinary people on the carriage, and there were also many disguised things.

After many days, Tang Song felt the cool and greasy feeling of the human skin mask again.

He closed his eyes, letting his face be tossed, and what haunted him was an indescribable sense of strangeness and familiarity.

But it has reached this point, no matter how uneasy he feels, he can only suppress it, try to comfort himself that since he has made a decision, he should not regret it.

【This is from Yu Wenjie, right?I did the right thing, right, right...]

[Don't think too much. 】

Relying on this superb disguise technique, they pretended to be the family of ordinary businessmen traveling abroad. Moreover, in Qianfeng Country, men were shy and didn't want outsiders to see their appearance, so many of their twitchy movements became Very naturally, the carriage drove out of Shangxiang soon.

Leaving Shangxiang, the inspection of other city gates is nothing to fear.

They returned to Tianyuan Kingdom smoothly all the way.

The carriage entered the palace unimpeded, and Tang Song's heart finally fell to the ground. Those who can drive the carriage into the palace in such an upright manner must be Yu Wenjie's people.

The carriage finally stopped at the place Tang Song was most familiar with, his own bedroom—Tianji Palace, but the people waiting at the door made him widen his eyes in horror.

The man also saw him, showing an extremely gentle and tender smile, full of forbearable thoughts.

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