The prince in the cold palace

So, what happened on the day of the emperor's birthday banquet?

There was doubt in Zhifei's eyes, and before he could speak, Yin Wuyao stretched out a finger and pressed Zhifei's lips, and with a light touch of his fingertips, he could feel the slight tremor of the young man.

As soon as Yin Wuyao woke up, he didn't see Zhifei, and a panic that he had never seen before swept over him. Regardless of his stiff hands and feet and his inconvenient movement, he threw off the brocade quilt and hurriedly rolled out of bed. He tore open the scabbed wound on his back, not caring about the pain at all.

I only hope that the person who wakes up and sees is Xiao Qi, frowning as usual, with a small face full of melancholy.

However, the person who came in after hearing the noise was nineteen.

Looking at the woman in red who was kneeling on the ground, not daring to go beyond, Yin Wuyao said in a deep voice, "Where did Xiao Qi go?"

Nineteen reported the truth, the surroundings were silent, only the woman told Yin Wuyao everything intermittently with a weeping voice and a weak voice of fear.

Yin Wuyao didn't know Nineteen's selfishness, but she was the only one who could unravel the dream and drunken fragrance for hundreds of miles, she was negligent for a while, and Xiao Qi suffered such suffering.

Yin Wuyao raised his head and looked around the simple and humble house, with muddy walls, a roof that would leak when it rained, a desk, two or three chairs, an old and crude tea set on the table, a few thick account books and pen holders, Simple and clear.

Although he knew that holding on to waste can endure hardships, but seeing such a scene, Yin Wuyao was still caught in the heart, a little remorse and self-blame.

There were more than nineteen spies on Batianzhai. After coming out of the medicine hut, the emperor summoned the hidden old department and heard what he knew so far from the people.

Rong Li wanted to collude with Ba Tianzhai, but Shen Rongku's attitude was unclear.

Nineteen also conveyed Zhi Fei's words in the same way. The child not only did his best, but also had a delicate mind.

...I want to keep this person by my side more and more.

Yin Wuyao looked at Zhi Fei, his gaze became deep.

Zhi Fei thought that Yin Wuyao would tell him directly, but he didn't expect that the first thing the other party said was, "Does Xiao Qi still remember Jiang Zuo Qi Ce?"

The emperor's lips formed a perfect arc. Although the robe was not as gorgeous as when he was in the palace, the plain and ordinary clothes were worn by Yin Wuyao like a king. His tone was flat, but it could be seen from the emperor's expression. The pride of being a king.

Zhi Fei nodded and looked at Yin Wuyao, not understanding what he was going to say.

"Jiang Zuo's seven strategies are extraordinary strategies." Yin Wuyao said lightly, his eyes deepened a little, and he looked at Zhibao, with a hint of inquiry.

Thinking of the scene of talking at night with the lights on, the memory is as vivid as if it happened yesterday, "These seven tricks have panicked the rebellious officials and thieves who coveted the Great Zhou Dynasty. Thinking that the imperial court is still in order, it makes them mess up."

Yin Wuyao chuckled softly, "So they plan to act first to make the most of it... Rebellious officials and barbarians, if there is another bandit now, even I will have a lot of headaches."

But he didn't look like he was having a headache at all, instead he felt like he was enjoying it.

Zhi Fei sighed secretly, "What happened in the palace that day?" The emperor stopped laughing, "Why didn't Xiao Qi go back to the palace that day?"

"The air in the hall is dirty, I want to go out to get some fresh air, and I am tired from walking around with Mu Ao, so I sat down and rested for a while."

Zhi Fei opened his mouth, as if thinking of something, "Could it be..."

Yin Wuyao stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhi Po, his chin stuck to his hair, itching, but fortunately Zhi Po was still thinking and didn't notice Yin Wuyao's actions, "Why didn't I see Xiao Qi like this in the palace?" Smart..."

After thinking about it, Yin Wuyao's face darkened, "Qin'er came to look for you, I'm afraid he didn't know that he had been tricked, if I hadn't gone to Duanju Palace earlier than you, I'm afraid Xiao Qi would have been poisoned. "

"Brother Sanhuang, why did you poison me?" On weekdays, Zhiyu is pretty good to Zhifei, gentle and polite, a gentleman is modest, from the Lantern Festival at the Lantern Festival to the scented tea he sent, Zhifei can feel it It's from the heart, not fake.

If these are all false, then it can only be said that Zhiyu's acting skills are really good.

Yin Wuyao groaned while running Zhifei's hair, "Well, he probably knows about the Mu family's affairs, so he doesn't want you to get involved."

Zhi Fei frowned sullenly, "Does it take such a lot of trouble..."

Yin Wuyao smiled and tightened his hands a little, "I'll ask you about this when we go back, Brother Sanhuang."

There was a sparse sound outside the door, Zhi Fei pushed Yin Wuyao away, stood up suddenly, but was pulled back by the other party, "Don't go out yet!"

Zhi Fei looked at him in bewilderment, and saw Yin Wuyao's face was heavy, and his eyes were full of determination, "Rong Li is not Yi Yi's generation, and Li Wa failed to negotiate a cooperation, I'm afraid he won't let it go."

Thinking of the vicious and stubborn young man when Liwa was interrogated, Yin Wuyao frowned even more. In order not to make Zhifei worry, he lightened the strength in his hand, turned his back to Zhibao, and turned his head to face him. Zhi Fei smiled, that smile was charming and gentle, bewitching.

Yin Wuyao slowly tore off his belt, and took off the thin robe to his waist. With one hand around his neck from behind, he picked up the ink-like black hair behind his ears and pushed it to his chest. exposed in front of Zhifei.

"The wound here, I only let Zhifei bandage it."

Although the skin is fair, it does not make people feel weak and sick. On the smooth back, three inches down from the left shoulder, blood is mixed with old scabs, and the cracked wound has a faint smell of blood. The hole-shaped wound looks very scary Human, the newly grown flesh is light pink, while the scabbed place is a black scar, which is indescribably ferocious.Scholar Zhifei dipped a clean cloth in warm water with some sadness, and touched it lightly. Yin Wuyao's muscles twitched, as if all the pain from that twitch had passed over his body, and Zhifei sighed. Sighing, "Why did it crack again..."

Yin Wuyao smiled but said nothing.

Finally finished bandaging, the noise outside the door gradually became quieter, Zhi Fei tidied up, and walked out with a copper basin mixed with blood-colored water, just poured the water, saw a black shadow passing by in front of his eyes .

From the top of the mountain where Zhifei was located, you can see that many of the tops of the mountain are lit with wolf smoke, and thick smoke rises in the air, forming a spectacular scenery on the continuous mountain.

The man looked at the far-sighted Zhi Po with some unease, standing side by side with Zhi Po, he could feel the change in the youth's temperament these days, his martial arts still hadn't improved, and his height hadn't changed much, but it made him feel that Zhi Po was far away Quite a lot.

Unceremoniously bent his knuckles and tapped the back of Zhibai's head, he smiled carelessly, "Little brat! What are you looking at?"

Zhi Fei came back to his senses, looked at the man beside him, dressed in black shorts, seeing his old friend again, Zhi Fei smiled happily, "Danhe!"

"I'm hiding in Tibet to avoid the Mu family's chasing and killing. It's good for you. I fell grass on the mountain and became a free and unfettered bandit?" Although Danhe said so, his big hands rubbed the stubborn words, his eyes were full of relief, " Hiding so deep, it's easy for me to find!"

Zhi Fei thought of Yin Wuyao in the house, avoided Danhe's hand and looked back, only to see Yin Wuyao was already dressed and standing by the door, frowning when he looked at the two of them.

"Who is this?" Dan He pointed at Yin Wuyao, turned his head and asked Zhi Po.

Zhi Fei scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it to Dan He, seeing Dan He's increasingly suspicious eyes, Zhi Fei smiled uncomfortably, "He is..."

Glancing at Yin Wuyao, the man was looking at Zhi Fei as if watching a good show.

"My father." Zhibao's voice was not loud enough for Danhe to hear.

I saw Danhe's smile froze on his face, and he looked at Yin Wuyao with a complicated expression, and seeing Yin Wuyao looking back at him leisurely, a little disgust appeared on his resolute face, "Boy, isn't he going to sacrifice to the mountain? "

Zhibai spread his hands, "Look, I didn't go to sacrifice to the mountain either."

Moreover, Yin Wuyao also got along with Danhe for a while, but Danhe didn't notice it.

Zhi Fei was thinking whether to tell Dan He that Yin Wuyao was actually the groom, but seeing Dan He's instinctive repulsion towards Yin Wuyao, he shook his head and let it go.

Perhaps in Dan He's eyes, Yin Wuyao is the man who stole his sister.

Sure enough, Dan He sneered, "Only such a cold-blooded person would be able to put my sister in the cold palace!" Separated Yin Wuyao and Zhi Fei with his body, Dan He protected Zhi Bao with one hand, and put one hand in his sleeve. Slowly accumulating strength, "I was able to sneak into the palace so smoothly that night, if not for his acquiescence, how could I rob a living person?!"

Zhi Fei tugged on Dan He's sleeve, his eyes were flat, and he looked at Yin Wuyao again, with the same expression, Dan He looked at Zhi Fei in disbelief, "I don't understand! Don't be angry! Why are you still so calm!"

Clasping Zhibao's shoulders with both hands and shaking vigorously, Danhe's breathing became disordered, Zhibao was a little dizzy from the shaking, and Yin Wuyao blocked Danhe's arms, taking advantage of the situation to hold Zhibao in his arms middle.

"It's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and Xiaoqi."

Zhi Fei looked at the emperor's firm face, originally he had doubts like a red crane, but now Zhi Fei wanted to hear him tell him.

Yin Wuyao lowered his head and smiled at Zhi Fei, "Xiao Qi...doesn't hate me so much, does she?"

"This is not a place to talk, come with me." Yin Wuyao waved his sleeves, performed lightness kung fu, put on Zhifei, and the rise and fall were still very light, Danhe followed them closely, with a complicated look on his face.

The three of them came to a cave covered by long grass. Yin Wuyao lit a torch and protected Zhi Fei by his side. The emperor's deep and irresistible voice sounded in the narrow cave, "Xiao Qi, I acquiesced to Mu Danhe's intrusion into the palace, but I didn't calculate that he would rob you... Do you believe it?"

Zhi Fei looked at the dancing torch in Yin Wuyao's hand, and nodded slowly.

Seeing that Zhi Fei still believed in him even though he was puzzled, Yin Wuyao raised his lips, and while walking, turned his head to look at Mu Danhe with a livid face, "Why didn't Xiao Qi ask, how did your uncle enter the village?"

The word "uncle" was deliberately emphasized, Yin Wuyao deliberately embarrassed Danhe, touched the past that Danhe didn't want to recall, and was satisfied to see Danhe froze, "I..."

Seeing Zhifei's gaze, Danhe's original arrogance disappeared without a trace, "The mountain is in chaos, and I took advantage of the chaos to come up."

When he was still about to say something, his eyes lit up, the cave was at the end, the three of them brushed aside the weeds, walked a few steps forward, and saw Shijiu's medicine hut.

Zhi Fei looked up at Yin Wuyao, but he didn't see any expression on Yin Wuyao's face, he looked very indifferent.

There were many men standing in front of the nineteen's medicine hut, they were not laughing at each other like before, everyone's face was covered with a layer of gray, some were sobbing softly, some lowered their heads, and the expressions on their faces could not be seen .

There are a few brothers from the eighth hole, and several human bodies are lying in front of the medicine hut, covered with thin straw mats.

The one who cried the most was Han Dali's capable subordinate, his short eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, his face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was twisted together, crying and howling, the people around him were immersed in their own sorrow when they saw it , and no one stepped forward to comfort him.

The blood-stained face lying peacefully on the ground, the sharp-edged outline, and the angry eyes made Zhifei gasp.

That person once said to Zhi Fei, "Zi Fei! Wait for Brother to come back! Brother has something to tell you!"

That person once enthusiastically took Zhi Fei to eat the feast of the village master.

That person once boldly promised Zhi Fei to bring back the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

That person used to blushed, just wanting to take another look at Zhi Fei.

……

However, now that he is back, he can no longer hear what he said.

"Ah..." Zhi Fei's feet softened and he fell backwards.

"Be careful!" Yin Wuyao and Danhe yelled together, but Yin Wuyao moved a little faster, hugging him in front of his chest, pressing his big hand on Zhifei's head, and pressing it firmly against his chest , Yin Wuyao comforted in a panic, "Don't look...it's okay..."