The prince in the cold palace

Unexpectedly, there will be two experiences of dying from suffocation.

Zhi Fei fell into the illusion of being in the water and his face was twisted due to the struggle. He had no time to think or feel anything.Compared with that time when Dan He was pinching his neck vigorously, the despair he experienced was more profound, and his heart fell into a darker world.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Zhi Fei, who couldn't hold his breath, kept coughing because of the body's rejection reaction, as if he wanted to cough up his entire lungs, but no matter how hard he tried, the feeling of dying was almost gone. The feeling still surrounds the body and cannot be resolved.

Couldn't even do the most basic call for help.

I feel a soft touch touching my skin. The sticky feeling is very uncomfortable. After touching the skin, the soft and waxy stuff slowly penetrates into the skin, and I can even feel it when it passes through the flesh and blood. Zhi Fei desperately opened his eyes, but his vision was dark, his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was very sad, entangled by an annoying force, almost fused with his own flesh and blood.

That power seemed to explore every corner of Zhifei's body, even the depths of his soul, as if fully exposed to the sun, and the worry and fear in his heart far surpassed the suffocating sense of death.

It's as if there is a hand that holds everything you have in the palm of your hand.

I don't know how long it took, that force withdrew from Zhibao's body, and the heavy suffocation gradually faded away. The free Zhibao desperately breathed the air, and the joy of being reborn almost made him cry.

As long as we are human, we cannot escape this weak side.

The fog slowly cleared from the confused illusion, and the surrounding scenery became clearer, but the room was still dark, unlike the previous Royal Garden, this time it was a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Zhi Fei stood up in a daze, and behind the curtain was an unclear figure, which was similar to the dreams he had had in the past few days, but felt a little strange.

Maybe this is just another kind of deception in the dream, the feeling of being held between applause is really bad, after experiencing life and death and the destruction of will, Zhifei can only support this broken body and wait for an answer from that person.

He no longer knew whether he still had himself, or whether he had the ambition to continue to live, and he stumbled towards that person with the last bit of puzzlement and doubt.

The figure behind the curtain moved, and the man stood up slowly from the front of the case, and a voice as sweet and mellow as the sun rang out from a place where there were no other two people, "Whether it's Zhifei or Zhuangxian, whoever you are? Did you come here?"

Zhi Fei moved his lips, he didn't think about this question, but said directly, "Didn't I come by myself..."

Hearing the man chuckle, it seemed that the curtain moved, "Really? If you didn't listen to others, where are you at this moment?"

Where are you?

Without Yin Wuyao's words, he might return to the palace and continue to be a mediocre prince, or he might follow Yin Wuyao to the Northwest battlefield, but no matter what the ending is, he cannot do without Yin Wuyao .

He found that even his thoughts were often occupied by Yin Wuyao, often unable to correctly judge the situation, what he really wanted to do...

His head started to hurt violently, and Zhi Fei didn't dare to reveal the answer, the answer that he might have guessed a little in his heart.

"Pre-senior..." Zhi Fei looked helplessly at the person behind the curtain, his weak voice carried pain and fear of the cruelty of reality.

"That's a pretty good call, senior." Seemingly admiring Zhibao's address, the person behind the curtain took a step towards Zhibao, "From the point of view of the soul-shifting technique, maybe you should really call him I say senior."

Soul transfer? !

Zhi Fei opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who came out from behind the curtain. Although it had been many years, Zhi Fei still remembered that face clearly, that person turned out to be King Xin!

Fortified with wind and sand, it does not decrease over the years, the sun sets on the long river, and the geese sing alone.

Inside the military tent, two stalwart figures faced each other in silence.

"Can you really make up your mind to deal with your people?" The emperor said in a frivolous tone, as if he intended to provoke the other party on purpose.

"Hmph! I should be the one who asked this question." Mu Danhe's momentum remained undiminished, and he was not easily angered by the other party, but he was unhappy and could not vomit, "After the matter is completed, can you agree to my conditions? "

"Yes, I can ask you to add one more condition." The emperor didn't have any calculations in his eyes, but such generosity still made Dan He feel lingering. Xiongxiong, Yin Wuyao's vision is far away, and he is playing with the world in applause, but it is not an exaggerated sentence.

Mu Danhe was also polite. After taking a confidential letter from the case, he strode out of the military tent, and the moment the curtain was lifted, he turned to the emperor and said, "Don't forget our agreement! , no one can arbitrarily refuse, this is my first condition."

"Of course." The emperor responded politely, only to hear a loud explosion, and the vegetation and stones around the military tent were all shattered by the murderous aura. , all that was left was mourning outside the tent.

None of the soldiers and guards dared to step forward, they just watched Mu Danhe walk away.

The headed guard waited for the murderous intent to subside, and winked at his subordinates, and the guards behind him all drew their weapons, "Chase!"

But the emperor's calm and deep voice came from inside the tent, "Let him go...how is the matter at Yingsan going?"

The chief guard took out a brocade box from his sleeve and held it respectfully in his hand, "The three former shadow masters will pass this item back in a quarter of an hour, and I will present it to you."

"come in."

Yin Wuyao sighed.

Asking but not getting it, losing it and getting it again, worrying about gain and loss, finally got it in my hands, everything is too complicated and hard.

However, when it was time to face it, I was still unable to make up my mind, and in the end I kept procrastinating and making it difficult to make a decision.

The [-] days of the frontier fortress passed by in the blink of an eye, and the plan for the Mu family finally reached the final step. Even if the other party had already noticed it and rose up to resist, they would be outnumbered and suffer from internal and external troubles.

There is Mu Danhe's split inside, and the support from the outer wall has not arrived for a long time. It is difficult for the scattered forces to gather together. After a few days, all its strength was exhausted, and it was wiped out in one go.

The Mu family is no longer a threat, and Batianzhai has also shown his sincerity. There has not been any disturbance in the palace, but the one who is on his mind still cannot let go.

A lonely moon has nowhere to say desolate.

Xu Yan called "Prince" several times in a low voice, but there was no response, even with slight movements in the past. The man stood motionless, with his back to the curtain, and he didn't know what expression he had.

The food on the tray in his hand was already completely cold, but the prince didn't seem to hear him, he said he was thinking, but he couldn't even feel his breathing, if it wasn't for the human breath in the air, Xu Yan might have to lift the curtain to boldly Go check on the prince's breath.

It's just that there is that trace of aura, no matter how strong the desire in his heart is, he can't violate his duties and promises as a subordinate. After a curtain, seven years, seven years later, he never saw the prince's face again.

The maid outside the door was wandering around nervously, wanting to check it out but dared not report it. She had been waiting outside the triple pagoda for more than two hours, and the butler had not yet returned with a tray. She was not a maid serving the prince's food, but The lord called her here temporarily because he had something to ask her. Apart from serving dinner for the lord, he didn't ask her to do anything else.

Tao Hong is not a new maid, she has also worked in the palace for two or three years, and she knows that the butler with a weird personality can overwhelm the sky in the palace, and it is difficult to deal with it. Xu Yanzheng of the triple tower squinted a pair of hawk-like eyes and looked at himself dangerously.

Feeling the momentary coolness soaked into the bone marrow, Tao Hong suddenly raised her head, and saw the displeased housekeeper walking towards her, her heart was even more nervous, she tightly grabbed the corner of the dress, lowered her head, bit her lip.

"Tao Hong," Xu Yan called out the girl's name slowly, with a cold and stiff tone, "How are you observing these few days?"

Swallowing with difficulty, Tao Hong did not dare to raise her eyes to look at Xu Yan. The invisible pressure caused by the housekeeper of the palace seemed to be heavy, a stone weighed down her heart, her throat felt dry, and she had nowhere to hide under those sharp eyes.

"Back... back to Mr. Manager... These, these two days, the guests in the side courtyard have been having a high fever, it seems to be fake..." Tao Hong was trembling unconsciously, her legs were weak, and she almost lost her footing .

After Xu Yan heard this, he didn't show any expression, and didn't say anything to Tao Hong. He just waved his hand to make her retreat, and the food on the tray in his hand didn't move at all. He looked back at the people behind the curtain in the tower. The subordinate sighed softly in front of him, "No matter who is sacred, I will definitely protect you from any harm..."

In the middle of the night, Xu Yan stepped into the courtyard alone, the moon was dark and the surroundings were silent.

Eleven heard footsteps far away, hidden in the darkness.

Xu Yan pushed open the door, and stopped in front of the abandoned bed. Although the night was dark, Xu Yan's skill was not weak, and he still had some night vision.I saw Zhifei's brow full of sweat, his mouth opening and closing panting, rapid breathing, the disease that penetrated into the heart and lungs almost took the life of a scholar-like person, grabbed Zhibao's hand again to feel his pulse, Xu Yan hooked it. With a smile.

Squeezing Zhifei's thin wrist hard, you can see the bulging veins and purple-red skin, but Xu Yan's palm accumulation is not to break Zhifei's wrist, but to slowly infiltrate his inner breath into it. With a broken heart, he couldn't see what he was going to do.

Eleven was secretly anxious in the dark, his mission was to protect the prince and not reveal his identity, but seeing the crisis of the prince was imminent, the contradiction between his duty and the identity of the shadow guard, he hesitated for a while, and returned to his senses Suddenly, I saw that Xu Yan had put down his useless wrist, and walked out of the room.

After confirming that the person was far away, Eleven quickly rushed out to feel Zhifei's pulse, but did not find any damage to the tendons, at least the true energy penetrated the body and protected the heart.

Although he was puzzled, Eleven still obeyed Zhifei's order before he fell into a coma and did not report these matters.

Eleven shook his head as he replaced Zhifei with a wet towel that had already been warmed up.