The prince in the cold palace

The peach blossom eyes filled with water vapor seem to be inconsistent with the tenderness and gentleness in memory.

Before seeing the man's face clearly, he heard him yelling eagerly: "Sister! Sister Danqiu!" The man's tall body stood in front of Zhi Fei, casting a large shadow. When he got closer, Zhi Fei Only then did Fei see his appearance clearly.

The man was about 25 or six years old. He was dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, with strong muscles stretched under the material. Agitated and fluctuating violently, a pair of spirited almond eyes looked at him with joy.

Compared with the man's eagerness, Zhifei only has a deep ignorance.

...Isn't it a Rongli Assassin?

"What's the matter, you don't recognize me? Sister, I'm Danhe!" The man was so anxious that he almost reached out to shake him awake, but when he saw the thin body, he couldn't bear it.

"But..." Zhi Fei interrupted him embarrassedly, "I don't know you..."

Moreover, I am not a woman, I thought to myself.

I really don't know what kind of eyes that person has, and I don't even see clearly if I want to rob someone.

I saw the man took a deep breath, threw himself in front of Zhifei, grabbed Zhibao with both hands, pinched Zhifei's face with his hands for a moment, and rubbed his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips carefully, as if After confirming how much the face was different from the one in his memory, he moved his hand to Zhifei's neck to touch the small hard core, and finally bit his lips and closed his eyes unwillingly, and shouted "I'm offended!" Obstinate chest...

So the man named Danhe has been sitting in the carriage with a depressed expression since then.

Zhi Fei looked at the red crane with his face buried in his palm, still immersed in his own world.

At that time, he wanted to leave the land of injustice, but Zhi Fei never thought that he would leave the palace in such a dramatic way.

However, Zhou Guo's missing prince is not a trivial matter.

There will probably be chaos in the palace, and Yin Wuyao will also mobilize the imperial guards. There are still things he wants to do and people he wants to protect. Jiang Zuo's seven strategies are just the beginning. A decision can affect the life and death of countless people, and using this position to save more people is much more effective than individual efforts.

effective?

When thinking of this word, one inevitably thinks of the emperor who emphasizes efficiency and skill.

Inadvertently, with more time in contact with the emperor, certain concepts of obsession have also subtly changed.

I was robbed suddenly, I don't know how the emperor reacted, anyway, it is a useful chess piece, even if it is lost, someone else can take it, I thought helplessly.

Zhi Fei looked at the man beside him, although he was abducted by him for no reason, and the back of his head was still aching, but he was trying to save his sister, so it was understandable.

While it's still early, the situation shouldn't be too chaotic when we go back.

Approaching him cautiously, Zhifei considered his tone, "Well, Danhe...can you let me go back to the palace?"

Dan He raised his head from the palm of his hand, and squinted at him, his reddish eyes filled with grief, "Go back? What do you want to go back to that kind of place?"

Zhifei smiled wryly, but, as the concubine mother said, if he doesn’t stay there, he can go there. It was the same for him wherever he was, but after a long time, that place has some meaning for Zhifei. "I am the prince..."

It's not that he has never questioned the importance of that meaning to himself, even though it was produced by Yin Wuyao's soft and hard actions and intentional or unintentional stimulation, which made him realize that he has no ability to protect himself and others, and his life hangs in the balance. At the front line, it's not that I haven't been afraid or hesitated.

But apart from this meaning, he couldn't find any reason to support it.

Power is a terrible thing. He has a kind of secret magic power, so that those who fall into it, whether voluntary or passive, cannot stay out of it.

Guess, doubt, resignation, shock, surprise...finally freeze on anger.

Danhe stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, clenched his teeth, and used great force to bite every word as if it came out from between his teeth, "Are you the prince? Yin Zhifei?"

As he spoke, he looked carefully at Zhi Fei's face again, the expression in those peach blossom eyes touched the weakest corner of Dan He's heart.

With both hands clasped on Zhi Huai's shoulders, his fingers were almost inserted into the flesh, Zhi Hua grunted in pain, and waved his arms in resistance, but no matter how he resisted, those iron hook-like hands clasped tightly, Not moving at all.

Zhi Fei stared at Dan He's crazy eyes, feeling a little horrified in his heart. He moved his lips, but it didn't take long before his neck was pinched by one of Dan He's hands. There were a few groans and groans in sadness, but Dan He didn't even frowned, "It's you... the little white-eyed wolf born to my sister and that man!"

Zhi Fei barely raised his eyelids, the pain of lack of oxygen tormented him, his blushing face showed bruises, and he was clinging to Dan He's hand with one hand in a dying struggle.

"My sister suffered all kinds of hardships in the cold palace, but you became that carefree prince! Today I want to do justice for the heavens and kill you white-eyed wolf!"

Qiufeng is as red as flames, which is her favorite color. It is bright but not artificial, enthusiastic but not arrogant.

She had never heard her name mentioned before, and Zhi Fei didn't know the past that was buried deep in her heart. It turned out that the name of the mother and concubine was so nice, Danqiu Danqiu, Huizhi Lanxin.

It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the dishes cooked by my concubine and hear her gentle voice in the future.

People can often break through many things when they are dying. For example, the protagonist in the novel will understand a certain martial arts secret book under the fear of death. a lot of.

Because the footsteps of death were so close to him, he could even hear his own heartbeat gradually weakening.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

There is only one thought left in his whole body: he wants to live!

This thought only flashed in my mind, but Zhifei seemed to have acquired some kind of power, and he resisted violently, loosening the grip of the red crane, he opened his mouth and bit on that powerful wrist, accumulating force in his fist With a slap on the man's cheek, the red crane let out a roar, and took a firm slap on Zhifei's abdomen.

The viscera felt as if they were being pinched, Dan He might have used all his strength to punch that punch, the speed was so fast that Zhi Po couldn't even see his movements clearly, and he fell down.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, he saw the pain on Danhe's face, "What's the use of killing you? The strength is so disparate that it's impossible to win. And my sister..." It's impossible to appear in front of me.

If you miss this opportunity, you may not have it again in the future.

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyelids, but a transparent liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes.

The boy does not cry easily, but it is not when he is sad.

Zhifei suddenly thought of this sentence, Danhe has a true temperament, maybe he will be a swordsman in the arena, and this kind of character is not annoying to Zhifei, but he has resistance to Danhe, and he slowly accepts it. Feeling comfortable, he said slowly, "Since you care about her so much, why didn't you save her then?"

These words were like a thorn in Dan He's heart. He opened his eyes and shouted at Zhi Fei, "What do you know! What do you know!"

Zhi Fei stopped looking at his distorted face, turned his head, and continued in a hoarse voice, "How do you know that Concubine Mother is unhappy, at least she has someone to protect and accompany her in the cold palace... Although I am not filial, I won't be as reckless and impulsive as you..."

Dan He clenched his fist angrily, but this time it didn't land on Zhi Fei, but hit hard on the side wall of the carriage. After the blunt sound, light streamed in through a hole the size of a fist.

The sound of the wheels of the carriage rolling over the road, and the occasional babbling and woody sound of the swaying body, mixed with the earth-shattering roar of the Mu Dan Crane, is really an unforgettable symphony .

I don't know how long it took before a sneer sounded in the car, and Dan He looked at Zhi Bao who was lying on the car board and clutching his stomach, with contempt in his eyes, "The car has been driving for three days, and the road is like entering a no-man's land, unimpeded, you can see You prince, you don't have much weight!"

Zhi Fei was stunned for a moment, it turned out that he had been in a coma for three days, but there was no news from the imperial capital during these three days.

My dizzy and swollen brain couldn't think of anything more. Danhe's palm mingled internal force and directly destroyed the internal organs, and the pain was so painful that bean-sized sweat oozed from his forehead. Even compared with Mu Ao, Danhe's martial arts is probably high or not. It is rare that Danhe doesn't bother to kill him to vent his anger. With a bitter smile on his mouth, leaving him alive means that he is still alive. It might be useful.

What's the use... What's a bigger bargaining chip than the crown prince?

Suddenly, Zhi Fei shrank back.

Occasionally, the curtain of the car body shakes, through the curtain, Zhi Fei can't tell where he is, whether it's a poor mountain or a rice field with few people, he can't tell the direction, his body is exhausted, and he doesn't care that Mu Danhe is by his side, lost Fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was thrown out of the car by Dan He holding his collar. He seemed to disdain to treat the "captive" in a tied way. His tall limbs jumped out of the car quickly and powerfully. In front of him was a dilapidated inn with small It seems to be the only one in town.

Curling his lips, Dan He glared at Zhi Po who was still sitting on the ground, "Hurry up! Do you want me to kick you in?"

Lao Tzu's name doesn't match Danhe Fengya's name at all. In a brightly lit place, it can be seen that Danhe is slender and handsome, and he is clearly a gentleman, but it seems that a pot of good soup has too many ingredients that spoil the taste. Stir up a weird taste.

When he saw the bruise on Dan He's right cheek, Zhi Po suddenly remembered that it was done by himself. He had never fought a few times in his two lifetimes, and every time he fought, he was bullied miserably before going home. Although this time was the worst, he also made the other party suffer.

Zhi Fei didn't even look at him, and slowly got up, even swaying a bit, but fortunately someone behind him helped him, and when he looked back, it was their groom.

The driver was a black and thin middle-aged man with chapped skin and messy hair. Zhi Fei tried to thank him, but found that the other party didn't answer him at all. He looked at him secretively, and then fucked Voice.

It turned out that the groom was dumb.

After helping Zhifei up, the dumb uncle led the carriage aside, unloaded the body, fed the horse, and ignored Zhifei.

Zhi Fei smiled, dragged his heavy steps and limped around, Mu Danhe in front of him had already urged him several times impatiently.

Sitting in the corner of the lobby, Mu Danhe asked for some food, distributed some to Zhifei, and left some late dumb uncles, and ate by himself.The dumb uncle sat down calmly, and didn't pay attention to the distinction between master and servant. He picked up the yellow-faced pastry and gnawed it expressionlessly, and finished the porridge with a few mouthfuls.

After dinner, it was getting late, Mu Danhe asked Xiao Er to prepare a room, and after a rough bath, he rolled over and fell asleep on the bed, leaving the cold floor for Zhi Po, "Don't try to escape, I'm not fun with swords !"

Zhifei smiled wryly.

Uncle Mute sleeps in a stable. After eating, Zhi Po looks down from the window of the room. There are several handsome horses tied there. It must be the inn that arrived later than them. I don’t know what it is like. Characters can afford such beautiful horses.

I learned riding and archery martial arts in the palace, I didn’t learn anything, I can see the horse optically, I pulled the corners of my mouth, rubbed my bruised belly, and touched the neck where the fingertips still feel the pressure, the pulse beat clearly between breaths Feeling, the dim candlelight danced slightly, projecting a large darkness, shrinking in this darkness, the cold hit the body along the ground, shivering from the cold.

After the lights were turned off, there was a trifling sound of clothes rubbing against each other, followed by the faint breathing of a red crane.

Zhi Fei couldn't sleep because of the cold, he stared blankly at the paintings on the wall under the cold moonlight, after a long time, he vaguely heard someone's voice in the next room, but it was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly.

Almost at this moment, Danhe opened his eyes like a ghost, with silvery moonlight pouring out of his black pupils, sitting up like a cheetah and vigilant, not even a breath could be heard. After a while, Danhe quickly and quietly Putting on his coat with ease, his feet lightly landed in front of Zhi Fei, with sharp eyes under his slightly frowned brows, he lowered his voice very low, "Dare to yell, I will kill you."

After speaking, he mentioned Zhi Fei and went out from the window.

This is the second floor, Zhifei looked at Mu Danhe in surprise, the cold night wind poured into Zhifei's thin clothes, his body trembled slightly, he was gritting his teeth, and he had already landed on the ground.

Danhe put two fingers on his lips and blew a whistle. Not long after, the dumb uncle came out quietly leading the carriage neatly.