Princess Chang'an

As night fell, the huge inn suddenly became deserted.

The inn clerk delivered hot water to each room, but there was no one in sight.They told the shopkeeper in a hurry, and the shopkeeper hurried to the stable in the backyard. There were only a few donkeys left in the stable, grazing quietly.

Not a single horse?

He almost couldn't stand up, and pulled a donkey tremblingly. As soon as he walked out of the back door, a man suddenly appeared and covered his mouth and nose, and he snatched the donkey without any strength.

"Sure enough, it was you who leaked the rumors, the prince is really a genius? A clever plan!"

But I don't know that Song Wan is not a magician? She? She? It's just deduced from what the masked man said. She just declared Awan as the princess in the lobby. If it can be heard by the masked man, it must It was the people in the inn who secretly colluded with the masked man.

Wei Si raised his eyebrows and smirked, raised his knife and slashed at the back of his neck fiercely. The moment he fell to the ground, two more people grabbed his legs and dragged him to the woods.

"Come on, guys? Let's get ready for action."

……

The gust of wind whistling in the ear, passing through the vast night, and a bright moon hanging high in the sky, accompanied by the stars and stars in the sky, is it so beautiful? It's a beautiful day.

A Wan snuggled into Song Wan's arms, sometimes looking up at the sky and the moon, sometimes gazing at the person in front of her, she felt peaceful and gentle in her heart, and could not feel the panic and uneasiness on the way to escape.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Song Wan reined in his horse and looked back, only to see that the distant sky behind him was reddening, dyeing the pitch-black night red.

She slightly curled her lips, turned her head and said in a low voice, "Awan, look behind you."

"Huh?" A Wan was a little dazed, looked in the direction she was pointing at, couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her tone was a bit surprised, "Song Wan, is that...?"

"Does it look good?" Song Wan raised her eyebrows lightly, and said with a light smile, "Wanwan, those are the fireworks that this king specially set off for you."

It was clearly a fire, and there was not even a shadow of fireworks, but she was making serious nonsense. A Wan didn't know if she believed it or pretended to agree, and she smiled with her eyebrows bent, "It's very beautiful..."

It was soft as if it was about to be crushed in the wind, and the elongated ending sound was particularly affectionate and affectionate. When it fell into my ears, my heart couldn't help but ripple slightly. Song Wan reached out and touched her? Side face, "As long as you like it."

"God bless, burn him to death." She? Long? Long? Sighed, embraced A Wan in her arms, and continued to ride forward.

Hearing this, Awan was stunned for a moment, and the joy in her eyes gradually grew stronger. She stretched out her hand from the cloak, with a pious expression, clasped her hands together, and closed her eyes to mutter.

Song Wan noticed her movements and couldn't help but look down at her, "Wanwan, what are you doing?"

The whistling wind, she? Can't hear what A Wan is saying.

"God? Bless you, let your wish come true."

A Wan smiled, opened her eyes, and a sly look flashed across her eyes.

Song Wan couldn't help being amused, how could such a girl, Awan, not be liked to the core?

Awan was more or less shy, she could stay in Song Wan's arms freely at night, but in the daytime, she didn't want to ride with Song Wan anymore, she huddled in the carriage with Xiao'er for company.

Song Wan was full of dissatisfaction, but she was also afraid that she would be tired, so she didn't say a word of reluctance. Instead, she asked people to lay a few more layers of quilts and mats in the carriage to minimize the bumps.

Fortunately, no one dared to compete with her for the seat next to the carriage. As long as A Wan opened the curtain, she would be able to see her and even hear the conversation inside.

But Song Wan didn't have the self-awareness to avoid suspicion, even if he heard the conversation in a deliberately low voice, he would not take the initiative to leave on the west wind.

"Miss, aren't you unwilling to marry the prince? Why did you suddenly agree to be with her? Leave?"

Laughing? There was a laugh in his voice, and he joked.

She thought that her lady was duplicity, so this time Awan suddenly told her that she was going to leave with Song Wan. Although she felt sorry for the emperor and empress for a while, she decided to go to Taohua with Awan.

Hearing this, Awan was slightly startled, she forced a smile, then shook her head, but fell into silence.

From the very beginning, she? Never thought about getting married, especially after what her father said, she? Wanted to share honor and disgrace, life and death together with Baizhi.

In the past 17 years, the one thing I regret the most is Xiang Nancheng's look at Mama.Dressed in a purple dress, she is flirtatious and reckless, and once she enters her heart, her heart and eyes are all about her?

Even if he intentionally failed to see Song Wan's goodness, and deliberately harbored prejudice, his heart still fell involuntarily, and he couldn't help but want to get closer, stealing a moment of joy.

But his heart was suffering, so he could only tell himself and others over and over again that he didn't like Song Wan and didn't want to marry her.

But how could she not want to marry Song Wan? Every time she heard someone calling her "Princess", she would be happy and bitter.

A Wan raised her hand to lift the curtain of the car, and Song Wan happened to look over, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a sense of disdain, "This king knows, Wan Wan must have taken a fancy to this king, that's why she changed her mind and followed her." The king leaves."

"Well," A Wan pursed the corners of her lips lightly, stretched out her hand again, grabbed the corner of Song Wan's clothes, and looked at her? Just as she was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of someone looking over from the corner of her eye. She was startled, and quickly flinched. go back.

When the car curtain was put down, Song Wan felt a little lost. As soon as his face sank, the car curtain was lifted again. When he caught a glimpse of Xiao'er's face, his mood immediately sank again.

"Obviously it's the lord, you've taken a fancy to my lady and taken it away, my lady doesn't like you."

I don't know who Xiaoer is teasing, anyway, both of them are a little embarrassed, A Wan tugged at her arm, trying to pull her back, but also wanted to hear Song Wan's answer.

"How do you know it's not your lady who likes me?"

Song Wan's ears were slightly hot, and he paused for a long time before he said in a low voice, "Girl, what do you know? You are not your lady, is your lady? Just like this king, if you don't believe me, ask her?"

"..."

Awan pulled Xiao'er's hand and stopped suddenly, a little blush floated on her face, this answer was a little too serious, she just wanted to hear Song Wan say that she liked her, why... It becomes that you like her?

She? She's so embarrassed, Xiaoer? How can she be willing to bully her? It's too late to protect the calf, and she rolled her eyes at Song Wan, "My lord, you will be poor, Yi Xiaoer? Look, you just like my lady. Yao On the day of the bath, I don't know which thick-skinned Yuezu took Xiaoer? out, it was obviously Xiaoer? who served the lady..."

On that day, Song Wan, who was supposed to avoid suspicion, had the cheek to take advantage...

"It's you, if you insist on not leaving, shouldn't this king drive you away?"

Song Wan continued to be thick-skinned, and now both master and servant ignored her. ?

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