A half-old carriage was hidden among the people, Meng Xian was the groom in front, and Ling Han was sitting on the carriage board.He was holding the ossuary box tightly, wearing tattered servant clothes, with a gray head and face, with a pair of innocent big eyes, turning around defensively, and from time to time, a stone was run over by the wheels of the carriage, which shocked him. Ziya grinned, but his two slender arms hugged the bone box more resolutely, and didn't even care about the bright red on his left arm.

The dead son must be his master, right?

Meng Xian thought sadly.For some reason, his nose was sore. He fought on the battlefield and killed so many enemies, but he didn't feel any guilt at all. At this moment, he actually felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, little brother, what's your name?" Meng Xian couldn't help but turn around again and asked loudly.

Ling Han raised his head slowly, under the sunlight, his delicate cherry blossom-like lips were covered with a little bit of soft light, but his pure pupils seemed to be frozen, as if they had no warmth at all.At this time, officers and soldiers from Anzhou suddenly came to martial law the entire street. The officers and soldiers drove the people to the side of the road, leaving the middle of the road empty.

Then a large group of people and horses came from the city gate, mighty and mighty, only to see angry horses in fresh clothes, and the majesty was noisy.

The leader was a man riding a white horse. Ling Han glanced at it from a distance, and his brows were immediately frowned. This man was tall and strong, with a cold and menacing aura throughout his body. With a cold and cold light, he narrowed his eyes abruptly and swept towards him, revealing a smile, hiding a shocking demeanor.

Ling Han frowned, but couldn't help it, and looked at him twice more.

Back in the day, when Ling Han had a crush on Yan Helian, most of the reasons were because of his beauty.Although Yan Helian's appearance in the previous life was not the best, Ling Han fell in love with him at first sight.Although the man on the white horse now looks more splendid than Yan Helian back then, but at the third glance, Ling Han forced himself to withdraw his gaze and lower his head.

This person is ranked fourteenth among the current princes, so some people call him Xuanyuan Fourteen in private.

No. 1 in the Xiyan Dynasty, Zhenjiang Wang Xuanyuanhong, he is none other than him.

In the previous life, this person committed suicide with a sword.

Xuanyuan Shishi seldom came out of the Zhenjiang palace, but in the imperial capital of Xiyan, there were countless legends about him, not only his great military exploits, but also the favorite of the emperor and prince among the princes, and his appearance was extremely majestic and handsome. Showing up in the imperial capital immediately caused a sensation in the whole city.

But Ling Han only saw him once in his previous life.It's a pity that Xuanyuan Shishi on that side is no longer the person he is now...

Xuanyuan Hong stood on the horse, looked around, quickly took a panoramic view of the whole street, and finally fixed on the corner, on the old carriage——

Sitting on the board of the carriage was a young man, whose clothes were stained with dust. The young man lowered his head slightly, and from a distance, he could vaguely see his bright red lips like cherry blossoms and the pair of small and tender hands between his legs.

Xuanyuanhong couldn't help showing a smile, as if he was reminiscing about the top-quality food, with a leisurely posture, he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his neck, his entire beautiful face was bathed in the light, and he was waving the reins with his big palms, but As if touching a lover.That body trembled nervously in his arms that night, like a lost little animal; the skin carried the chill of the night, but exuded a heart-piercing fragrance like a piece of cold jade.

Xuanyuanhong opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the rein with his palm, turned his head suddenly, his eyes quickly caught the broken carriage, but in an instant he understood his intention, wanted him!

But the carriage was like a leaf in the ocean, after a bit of ups and downs, it was impossible to find it again.

Xuanyuanhong stopped on his horse suddenly and wanted to look for it, but the followers behind him panicked, and rushed over with a mournful face begging for mercy, and sang in a high-pitched voice, "My lord, please don't run away again, if you lose your trace again, this old servant will really die." The one whose head was beheaded by the emperor!"

Seeing what the old eunuch said, Xuanyuanhong smiled immediately, like snow falling overnight, the whole world was white, but it was as beautiful as a fairy, "I won't go. This king will definitely follow you to see the emperor this time!"

Xuanyuanhong looked at the place where the carriage was parked just now, and smiled mysteriously. This time he returned to the imperial capital to celebrate his birthday anyway, so he might not be able to catch him.What's more, he still has the handle in his own hands!After thinking about it, Xuanyuanhong took out from his waist the piece of cold jade that was always carried with him, the whole body was green and the size of a palm, just like his body that night, it was as cold as cold jade, but it was heart-warming.

He wiped the non-existent dust with his fingers, only to see a word engraved on the corner of the jade: Ling.

Ling Han found a hidden small inn in Anzhou to rest, Meng Xian was worried about how to get out of the city, this level of checkpoints, every place was strictly checked, the current city gates, it is easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

He went out to inquire about news, while Ling Han sat quietly on the simple and flimsy couch in the small inn.

It didn't take long before Meng Xian came back. The loud kicking on the door shook Ling Han immediately, his eyes were blank for a moment, "Little brother, we are saved! We can get out!"

"Have you bought the rope?" Ling Han asked.

The walls are too high, only ropes can be used.Because they couldn't do it in disguise, the governor of Anzhou was very shrewd and his investigation was quite strict.Now they can only pass over the wall invisibly.But in the gap between overturning the wall, it is necessary to take good time, especially the gap between the guards changing guards, we must take good care of it.

"Lord Inspector has ordered the city gate to be released!"

"I saw the notice that Lord Inspector had already caught the assassin, and said to let go of the city gate and let people pass! Do you know a woman named Xiangyun, she is looking for her master, is her master you? "

"Xiangyun?"

Ling Han immediately sat up from the couch, clenched his hands behind his back suddenly, his eyes shot at Meng Xian like two bolts of lightning, "Why do you say that the person who came was Xiangyun, what evidence is there?"

"I don't know if this counts as evidence... This kind of thing is posted all over the street, it's hard to understand..."

Meng Xian unfolded a piece of paper in his pocket in front of Ling Han.

I saw a piece of rice paper with an arc drawn in the middle, like a semicircle, and then I drew a few strokes on the upper right corner of the semicircle. Looking carefully, it was a square shape, and then I carved it in the middle of the square shape. black dot.

The whole sheet of paper consisted only of these few simple drawings. Meng Xian looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned it upside down to look at it again, and finally shook his head resignedly, expressing that he did not understand.

Ling Han only took one look, then lowered his head, this time lowered his head, as if his whole body was buried in his chest.It looks like a person who has made a mistake is repenting.

"What’s wrong with you!"

Meng Xian saw that he was pinching the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, and his shoulders twitched, as if he was crying?

He walked up to pinch Ling Han's chin to see what happened.

It's just that the person behind him recovered quickly, and said to him in a blink of an eye, "Let's go find her."

"Who are you looking for?"

Meng Xian asked, but seeing Ling Han striding forward first, two words floated in the air at the same time: Xiangyun.

In the border of Anzhou, an extremely luxurious mansion in the city, Ling Han and Meng Xian stepped into it. The mansion has rockery and water pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, like a paradise.

Standing beside the waterside pavilion was a tall man wearing brocade and purple clothes. Looking from behind, he had black hair tied up with a jade belt.

Ling Han walked towards that person step by step, Meng Xian stopped halfway, he just felt his heart pounding, the rich garden, the neat guards and the beautiful man in front of him, everything seemed to be in a dream, Especially seeing Ling Han walking towards that person, Meng Xian felt that he was so far away that even if he ran, he couldn't catch him.

"Xiangyun."

Ling Han stepped forward, raised his face slightly, and looked at the man in purple shirt.The man in purple shirt turned his head abruptly when he heard the voice, only then did Meng Xian see clearly that this was a woman with a pretty face, but she was dressed as a man.

Xiangyun retreated the guards around him, stared at Meng Xian defensively and sharply, and dragged Ling Han into the living room. Xiangyun knelt on the ground with a plop, and shouted, "Master, you can make it easier for the slaves to find!"

"The letter... I saw it."

As Ling Han said, he helped her up, and put the rice paper in front of her in his hand. He looked at Xiangyun carefully, and saw that his eyebrows were curved, and his eyes were very beautiful. Xiangyun in his previous life also looked like this.

Xiangyun took the rice paper, felt Ling Han's apologetic gaze, and explained in a low voice, "I have no choice but to do something wrong. The servant knows that when the master sees the paper, he will definitely believe that the servant is here."

"This scar shouldn't be left on your body." Ling Han said softly.

Jade was given by my grandmother, it seems ordinary, but it can command the entire palace;

At that time, Ling Han thought it was inconvenient to wear it, so he burned it in the fire, and wanted to wait for the jade to soften, so he had to make a hole and tie it with a string to carry it with him.But I don't know who filed the complaint and told the grandmother that he was going to burn the piece of jade. The nuns came to investigate. Xiangyun was Ling Han's personal maid, and there was no water in the house. Pressed to her chest... Yu was saved, but Xiangyun's beautiful chest left a scar that was difficult to heal.

Ling Han looked at the rice paper, the shape of jade was drawn on the raised semicircle.

"Before the servants came, they had informed the trusted generals in the mansion that they were on their way to pick up the master!" Xiangyun said anxiously.

Ling Han glanced at the brocade clothes on Xiangyun's body. This was the princely attire he wore when he was in the Duke's mansion.

"The maidservant wore it on purpose!"

Seeing Ling Han's suspicious eyes, Xiangyun hurriedly explained, she dragged Ling Han into the inner room, and closed the door tightly by the way.

She quickly took off the clothes on her body, changed clothes with Ling Han, and neatly combed Ling Han again, pretending to be her previous appearance.Xiangyun put on Ling Han's old clothes and messed up her hair by the way.

In the blink of an eye, the two changed their clothes and their identities.

When Xiangyun put on her clothes, she revealed a small, round body with a palm-sized ugly scar on it. Ling Han was moved when he saw it, "Is this what was burned by that piece of jade?" He stretched out his hand to touch it, only to see this scar There is a word clearly printed in the middle: Ling.

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