Lord God after amnesia

Ding Mi waited anxiously in the palace. He had nightmares day and night, dreaming that his master was being taken away by wolves, tigers and leopards. Every time he woke up, he was frightened into a cold sweat.

In the past two days, he met Su Yu several times. Su Xian was not there, and he was a servant, so he could only bow his head and apologize everywhere. Su Yu wondered why Su Xian suddenly became proficient in riding and archery, and asked Ding Mi repeatedly to test him.

Every time, he pretended to be the past, saying that if he could get a place in the hunt for the little prince this autumn, the number one oiran, Miss Yuyue, would promise the little prince a spring night.

Ding Mi was quick-spoken, and when he lied, his face didn't blush or his heart skipped a beat, but he shouted in his heart, offended, Miss Yuyue, forgive me, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, he had no choice but to do it.

After hearing this, Su Yu half-believed, which was in line with his idiot brother's usual practice, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After dealing with Su Yu, he still went to Fengyuelou every two days to tell Mr. Qingrang that the little prince still couldn't come today.

Gradually, everyone in Fengyue Building knew about it, but they didn't dare to say it publicly, but in private, they were all round and speculative about the relationship between the young prince and Mr. Qing Rang.

As soon as Ding Mi entered the building that day, he heard several girls chatting:

Feng Wu: "I see, the little prince probably has a crush on the Qing Rangjun, and he has to be informed every day if he can't come. What a deep friendship. Unfortunately, I don't have such a good life."

Chuntao: "Lang Jun was born beautiful, and I'm not jealous. I'm afraid that someday the Qing Dynasty will make Lang Jun live in the palace."

Dong'er: "I'm afraid it's impossible to live in the palace. The prince just took a look at Miss Yuyue. If it comes to beauty, Mr. Qing Rang is only unmatched. It's hard to say anything else."

Ding Mi could hear these gossips along the way, and the whole capital would know about it in a short time, and the prince and concubine would be furious, but thinking about it, I don't think so.

I don't know if Qing Rang also heard some gossip, Ding Mi felt that he was even colder, as if he had no affection for the young prince.

Ding Mi felt wronged for his little prince in his heart, he persuaded himself several times, that is the person that the young prince loves, he should not offend him, otherwise he would have to scold him to feel at ease.

The same goes for the little prince, how many beautiful girls in the capital have to fall in love with such an ignorant person, with a cold face every day, which is annoying.

Ding Mi went downstairs muttering, and the young men on the road were already familiar with it. At the corner of the stairs, Ding Mi raised his head and caught a glimpse of Su Yu downstairs. The prince is not right, this man has too many eyes.

I'm afraid there is something strange today.

Su Yu is a person who is meticulous in his work and pays special attention to his reputation. How could he appear in Hualou in broad daylight?

Ding Mi didn't come or go, but in the end he followed secretly.

He is familiar with this Fengyue Tower, after all, he has come here with the little prince countless times.

After seeing the room clearly, Ding Mi went up from the other side of the stairs and groped into the next room.

These are the places to receive distinguished guests, there are usually no people there, Ding Mi's heart beat like thunder, although he was afraid, but when he thought of Su Yu's restlessness, he was afraid that he would deal with the little prince, and he was filled with righteous indignation.

After a while, a voice came from the next room:

"Young master, the limelight has been getting tight recently, so we made an appointment in this romantic place."

Ding Mi has stayed in the palace for more than ten years, and once he heard this annoying voice, he knew that the person who spoke was Su Yu.

"It's okay, I've read all the contents of your letter. I will arrange how many killers are needed, but I hope Second Young Master Su will keep our agreement in mind."

This time the speaker's voice sounded to be in his twenties, Ding Mi thought carefully, but he didn't have a clue.

"I have confirmed that he is not in the barracks. He seems to be out of town."

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, he must die, so as to benefit our cooperation."

The man spoke slowly, Ding Mi was taken aback, feeling extremely frightening, the person they said they were going to deal with was probably the little prince.

"It's true. I've sent someone to the barracks to check it out. It's true that someone saw him leave the city."

After a cup of tea, the two broke up. Ding Mi was so anxious that he waited for the others to leave and went to see the girls who were chatting just now.

"Miss Chuntao, do you recognize the one who just left? But that young man has extraordinary temperament, you should not know him."

Ding Mi said this on purpose to arouse Chuntao's temper.

"Hmph, why didn't I know, that is the prime minister's eldest son, Mr. Lin Zheng, although I can't climb high, but I know him!" Chun Tao looked at Ding Mi with a look of displeasure, who was he looking down on.

When Ding Mi learned the identity of the latter person, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. It was the Lin family, and the second young master got mixed up with the Lin family.

This time it went bad, the matter was far more serious than he imagined, Ding Mi was in a hurry, and after returning to the palace, he was restless and couldn't calm down his thoughts.

Counting the days, it has been ten days since the young prince left, and if he succeeds, he is probably already on his way back.

Tell the prince and princess about this?

Ding Mi quickly denied this idea. This matter is very involved. It is not appropriate for the Lin family to startle the enemy. Zhao, and Qing Rang's son's status is too special.

Lansu searched in the vast snow mountain for two full days and finally saw a piece of life on the edge of a cliff in the snow mountain.

"Old man...is that a snow lotus? The flower that looks like a vegetable."

Soul Searching Lamp: "I'm a fetish, and I haven't seen it before. It should be, and there's nothing else."

Lan Su's face was flushed from the cold, and his eyebrows were covered with icy scum. He took out a dagger from his waist, and carefully dug out the snow lotus with the knife. The snow lotus also bloomed large and showy flowers. Layers of membranous bracts.

The wind was blowing, Lansu felt that his internal organs were about to freeze as soon as he breathed, even his intestines were cold.

Soul Search Lamp could feel that Lansu was about to lose his hold, and reminded: "Little fox, go down the mountain quickly, it's useless to get this snow lotus if you die."

Lansu has no other chances, success or success.

It took two days and two nights to go up the mountain because I was not familiar with the terrain, and it took me two days and two nights to find the snow lotus, but it took less than a day to go down the mountain.

Lan Su was still lamenting that she was lucky when she heard the warning voice of the old magic lamp.

Soul Search Lamp: "Little fox, there is something dangerous approaching."

Before Luo Lansu could react, he was thrown to the ground by the huge monster behind him, a paw print was torn on the jacket on his left shoulder, and warm blood was sprinkled on the white snow.

Lansu didn't have time to think, so he rolled down the mountain for more than ten meters. On the way, he touched the dagger with his hand and firmly grasped the handle.

After all, he is a fox who has cultivated for thousands of years. Even if he is a mortal body now, he should still be able to deal with the bear. However, his body is not good enough. He has exhausted too much physical strength these days, and it would be nice to be able to go down the mountain and live.

Old magic lamp: You play dead first, this is a brown bear, you have no chance of winning, I am borrowing mana for you. "

Lansu felt dull pain all over his body, and took a breath of snow. The brown bear, which was more than ten meters away from him, was staring at him, ready to go.

"Old man, hurry up!!!"

After saying that, the brown bear pounced on him again. In just a moment, Lan Su accurately stabbed the brown bear's eye with a dagger, and then used another dagger to stab the brown bear's throat with all his strength. However, the brown bear was huge and rough-skinned. The flesh is thick, and the dagger can't pose a threat to it at all. With a low growl, it bites on Lansu's shoulder armor and throws him flying.

In just one breath, Lansu got seven or eight more injuries. If it wasn't for the thick snow, Lansu suspected that his internal organs would be shattered by the fall. Before he could react, the bear would attack again. Lansu had no weapons, instinct He blocked it with his hand, and the bear flew out with a burst of white light.

"Cough...cough cough, old man, if you slow down, I will die..."

Lansu coughed, her throat was sweet, and she breathed heavily, no longer caring about the severe cold, just now the bear had bitten through her shoulder armor, and her body was covered in blood.

The old magic lamp: "I'm already in an instant, and I can keep it for a quarter of an hour at most by borrowing a method. I'd better go down the mountain first to avoid another accident."

Lansu touched the snow lotus that was still on his chest, got up tremblingly, surrounded by spiritual power, and warmed up all over. The brown bear seemed to feel the danger and started to run away. He smashed the bear's Tianling cover and died on the spot.

Looking at the wound on the shoulder armor, Lan Su grinned his teeth in pain, if it wasn't for the inappropriate timing, he wished he could light a fire and roast the brown bear.

At the foot of the mountain, Lansu got into the carriage and began to treat the wound. The blood on the shoulder armor had soaked through the clothes, and the wound was still bleeding out. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the blood on his face was sticking to his hair.

If it wasn't for this excuse, Lan Su would have died in this snow mountain. Unexpectedly, the golden sore medicine that Ding Mi packed would really come in handy.

Lan Su lay in the carriage for a day with a pale face. In the barren mountains and wild mountains, and there were no inns nearby, he still washed his face in the small stream under the snow-capped mountains. Unexpectedly, in such a scene, his face was not injured. A little scrape at the brow, no disfigurement.

Su Yang was practicing sword in the yard, and when he saw Ding Mi who hurried to the door, he was puzzled, isn't this the confidant of the elder brother, why did he come to him.

Su Yang put away his sword and dismissed the servant girls, frowning, he listened to what Ding Mi said.

He looked at Ding Mi for a while, but he was not ready to answer.

How could things be like this.

"But... the second brother, why is he?"

Ding Mi is also impatient, now that his master's life and death are unknown, he speaks freely:

"Third Young Master, don't you know all these years? A concubine is not qualified to inherit the family business."

Of course Su Yang knew, he thought that the second elder brother just couldn't get used to the fact that the elder brother didn't do business all day, and felt uncomfortable. He never thought that the second elder brother would kill his opponent.

"Third Young Master, this matter cannot be delayed any longer." Ding Mi was on the verge of crying.

Su Yang's face was ugly: "You stay, I will take someone there, and set off immediately."