The sky outside the palace was already full of night.It should be because it has just rained, and the air is much fresher than during the day.

Wen Yan's chest heaved slightly, and the moisture of the rain penetrated into her heart. Standing under the huge palace wall, she slowly took a breath.The vermilion and gold lacquered beast head giant gate did not suppress the relaxed look on Wen Yan's face.It obviously added a bit of color to her beautiful and flamboyant little face.

Going for a walk tonight.Wen Yan had a good idea, and after a few back and forth, the girl folded her sleeves and walked slowly in one direction. Someone should have been waiting for a long time.

At the corner of the palace wall.

There is a simple and low-key carriage and horses there.

When she approached slowly and saw the whole picture in the corner clearly, Wen Yan's relaxed figure visible to the naked eye froze for a moment.She looked at the things in front of her, and she no longer wanted to suppress the twitching of her eyelids.

Wen Yan thought, no wonder her eyelids twitched so much just now...

Who would have thought that the chariots and horses dedicated to picking up His Royal Highness Wang An were arranged so low-key, no, maybe the word low-key could not match the good intentions of her good subordinate.

——"Desolation and desolation".

This is the best adjective Wen Yan can find.

The gray exterior of the carriage and the coachman leaning on the side of the carriage almost blended into the dark color, and Wen Yan wasn't going to pursue it anymore.But when her beautiful eyes looked to the front, Wen Yan still couldn't help it.

She gritted her teeth as she asked, "Liu Di, why are you here?"

The coachman stood up straight a long time ago, "There are a few places that Liu Qing needs to check, so I came first for her." The man saw Wen Yan's stiff face, and carefully asked: "Your Highness, is there something wrong? ?"

Wen Yan: "Could it be possible that you can't detect it yourself? It's inappropriate, where." The girl deliberately emphasized a few words.

This man, who has always been careful and steady, had real confusion on his face.

Wen Yan pointed to the front, "You don't think you should stay there, is it something else?"

Appropriately, the two steamy creatures snorted.

The man's expression was still puzzled.

The girl gritted her teeth again: "Have you never seen the chariot that King Quan brought with him when he traveled? Don't tell me these two things, do you not know the difference between a mule and a horse, or is it that you have been with Willow for a while? That guy Qing has been around for a long time, and he is starting to be abnormal?"

Liu Di twitched the corner of her mouth, explaining that all the horses in the stable today were borrowed by the crown prince, so only the mules in the back kitchen were left.

Wen Yan took a deep breath, "You, say it again."

The secret guard glanced at his master again, and tried his best to describe this shockingly false excuse in a calm tone, but he didn't know that he discovered an inexplicable slowness of his subordinate, which was the culprit who gave Wen Yan the final blow.

Wen Yan clenched his fists tightly, a gap finally appeared on the perfect mask.

Wen Yongning, what the hell is going on with this damn guy?She did say that the horses in the stable can be shared, but he transferred all the horses away, what does this guy want to do?

She looked at the two "horses" and said nothing else. She saw that the owner's family was rich and rich, and their fur was more than a little shiny.Seeing Wen Yan looking over, he put his head meekly under Wen Yan's hand, as if Mr. Zong was caressing his mane at will.

Wen Yan's teeth ached.

The girl was so angry that she walked past the man in three or two steps, stepped directly into the carriage and lowered the curtain to cover everything inside.

"Let's go back home."

When Liu Di heard the order from inside, she immediately responded "Yes".The darkness returned to the carriage, the man pulled the rope lightly, and the wheels began to turn.

Wen Yan was unable to comment on this matter anymore, she just wanted to go back to the house quickly to find out what happened.

The carriage went smoothly. Whether Wang An's mansion was far or close to the palace, there was always a distance enough to take a nap.

In a closed space invisible to outsiders, Wen Yan's shoulders slowly slumped, and her normally straight back sank into the soft cushion. After a long while, Wen Yan raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples. She stayed in front of Wen Zibo all afternoon. I didn't eat much at noon, and I was a little tired.

Thin eyelashes hang down, and in the darkness, no one can see clearly.

Wen Yan would memorize the number of steps and distance traveled by the carriage every time, and regard it as a boring pastime on the road.

After walking for a while, suddenly, the carriage shook slightly, and the hasty braying of mules and horses pierced the silence of the night.

It seems that this small challenge is coming to an end.

Wen Yan opened her eyes, but there was no trace of fatigue, she did not make a sound, and there was no sound near the carriage, Wen Yan was as quiet as a ghost hiding in the dark, only when she met those cold eyes full of coldness, could she Aware of the breath of living things in this darkness.

All in all, the little prince is very irritable now, unexpectedly there are still people disturbing her rest at this time, it is not the first time for her to ride in Liu Di's car, Liu Di's driving skills are guaranteed, it has always been very stable and there are few bumps, this Whatever a man does, it will make people feel careful, even to a terrible point.

Except for today's nonsensical emergencies.

So there is only one possibility, Wen Yan pressed his forehead in displeasure, and she wanted to see who was brave enough to stop the car like this.

Indeed, as the little prince expected, when Liu Di was about to turn at an intersection, she felt that something was wrong with the shadows out of the corner of her eye. The next moment, a black figure rushed out and stopped directly in front of the carriage. .Liu Dian reined in the mule, her forward hooves dangerously brushing the mule's nose.

Although the man very much hoped that the mules and horses under him could be kicked out by the conditioned reflex, but these two horses still had a docile temperament, not the unique violent temper of their ancestors, so Sombra escaped unharmed.

The person who came was a middle-aged man. Liu Di saw that he was bent over and clasped his hands into fists, without the slightest worry of being kicked, and said in a hoarse voice, "Minister, Pang Yongyi pays homage to His Royal Highness King An."

Obviously no one has seen it yet, but the man's tone is sure that the honorable person is in the back compartment.

Liu Di's hands were pacifying the manes of the mules and horses, without moving their eyes from the front.

Although he is in charge of passing tokens and supplies between the prince and Anzhuang in the dark guard, such things as instinct cannot be easily erased. Nor is it his opponent.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the assassin quickly looked up and down. There were no traces of the waist, sleeves, and chest where the hidden blade should be hidden. The ruthless scars all represent that this man is not an ordinary person.

Behind Pang Yongyi is a straight road, and passers-by can only pass this road from the beginning to the end. Now that the curfew is approaching, there is no extra complicated atmosphere around.

Liu Di was sure that this man came alone, without anyone or a weapon.

And his purpose is very clear.

Liu Di was not mistaken. The man came out of the dark just now and ran into the carriage. His Highness has never liked overly ostentatious flower decorations. Most people don’t know that the profligate Wang An usually wears a low-key and simple appearance when he travels. The carriage picked him up, but this man... he knew exactly who was behind him.

Thinking of this, a dangerous signal flashed in Liu Di's eyes, she covered the unsheathed Hidden Sword, pretended to be angry and looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and angrily said: "What's the matter with you, you suddenly broke Come out, if you disturb my lord, I think you are tired of living, if you want to come out at night to seek death, don't rush to me, you will die!"

After angrily rebuked, the air became quiet again.

It was still silent, the car curtain hadn't been opened, and there was no anger in Pang Yongyi's imagination of King An, nor could he detect the breath in the car with his ears.In the eyes pierced by scars, the stout man suppressed suspicion and impatience.

There was only the uneasy neighing and stamping of the two mules and horses in the air, as if there was no one in the carriage, it was just an empty box.

Pang Yongyi understands that the other party's silence means that he can only keep bending his waist like this until the person inside agrees to his rudeness, otherwise he will lose the opportunity to meet today, and the Pang family will be completely unable to turn over.

He thought of his son who was still locked in a dark prison for two days and one night.

Pang Yongyi ground his back molars, and the scars on his face made this person even more hideous.The anger and remorse of the past few days has impacted his psychological defenses, but after all, Pang Ziyi is his only male heir, and he has four generations of single heirs, so he must not destroy the incense of the Pang family here.

You must know that the dark prison is a place that is colder and crueler than ordinary places where prisoners are held, and even condemned prisoners are locked together, fighting for survival regardless of life or death.It's not a place that ordinary people can go in, because he has no way to rescue his son now.

Even to beg...

Pang Yongyi took a deep breath.

No, it's not the worst time yet, this man hides the hostility in his eyes, and now he is full of determination to be alone.

Wen Yan was sitting in the carriage, and the cool wind brushed her cheeks through the curtains on the side, which eased her agitation a little, and she naturally heard the words outside.

Pang Yongyi, Pang Ziyi...

It took her a lot of effort to directly report her name. Obviously, the father's preparation to deal with his son's bad things was nothing but for his son's release from prison.

Wen Yan is not surprised.

It's just that what she thinks is that every time she enters the palace, the order of seasons is random, part of it is to confuse the public, and she will go in different directions every time she returns home, but now being blocked by people is something worth exploring up.

In the silence, someone snorted in the air.

Pang Yongyi has been away from officialdom for many years, who gave him the news?So where is the eyeliner, or someone from Fuchu...

If it was the former, a few candidates quickly flashed in his mind, while the latter would be much more interesting.

Wen Yan casually recalled that when she was first conferred, all the officials tried different ways to put all kinds of people in for her. Men and women were all thrown out one by one by her. At first, it was to please and test King An. She likes her, but there are a few brave people behind who want to take the opportunity to climb on the bed and assassinate her.

The existence of the hidden guard is not a vegetarian, she will never allow betrayers to appear in her territory.Some parts of the rumors were indeed correct. What offended her was that the grass on the grave was now three feet high.

The master didn't speak, and Liu Di is not a fool. He has lived for 30 years, and he is as proud of his assassination skills as his penetrating eyesight. I understand.

But after Liu Di pierced the veil of identity, he felt some strange feelings when he went to the person in front of him.

He finally knew what it was like to be a general who was on the verge of death but survived on that well-known battlefield.

Back then, there were many rumors, and they were all messy. They only said that after the war, Pang Yongyi received a reward from the late emperor on the grounds that his face was damaged, and then he lived in seclusion and stayed away from the court and officialdom.So in the past few years, no outsiders have seen him, and they don't know how serious his injuries are and where they are.

When I saw it today, Liu Di thought, I really have to live in seclusion, this ferocious appearance really can't be mixed with the good-colored beams,

These speculations can only make Liu Dian more defensive. It is unbelievable that such a father of a military general will raise such a dandy son. The name of a loyal general for decades is about to fall into the hands of Pang Yongyi and his son.

So the lieutenant in front of him who has been with Luo Yebing for more than ten years - Pang Yongyi, what exactly does he want to say to the prince?

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small theater:

Pang Yongyi yelled up to the sky: Ugliness is not my fault, it is the fault of this world!

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