Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

"There are less than three days left. Time is really tight! Now that you are leaving the city and returning to Ningcheng, you still have to contact Yu Feng to make arrangements! Don't delay any more! Otherwise it will be too late! Don't worry about me. In the worst case, I will pretend to submit to him. Wan Luoxin, you won’t lose your life because of your carelessness.”

Yu Ruyi was silent for a moment, knowing that Yin Luo would not change his mind if he kept pushing her, so he said: "Okay, I will listen to Sister. I will go back to Daliang now, but don't worry, Sister, I will definitely rescue you." ! If you say something nice in front of Wan Luoxin, a man can bend and stretch."

Before He Dan was dragged away by him, he also said: "Miss Lan! Wait until we come back——"

Silence fell within the dark prison.

However, the next second, the closed stone door suddenly opened, and Wan Luoxin's chuckle penetrated Yin Luo's ears like thunder.

"Teacher Three is worthy of being a Teacher. He must be bold and courageous, intelligent and smart, and loyal and loyal."

"It's a pity that you still think too little. I have been on the throne for so many years. How could I not know that the darkness under the palace is closely connected to the passage?" Wanluoxin was strolling in the courtyard, and the black shadow was cast under the light. Yin Luo was squatting at the base of the wall.

"Those two guys will come to the secret cell to accompany you soon. While there is still time, why don't I tell you the story of the tunnel? It's just a thank you for your help in three days. It's also a good time before you die. , the last story I heard.”

Yin Luo frowned and stared at the young man in front of him warily.

"Everyone who knew about the existence of that passage is dead. The three of you are no exception. That passage recorded the greatest injustice in my mother's life. Seven strips of human skin were sewn into an embroidered pattern, and the dripping blood... It’s not as bad as half the hardships I suffered in those years…”

Daliang Donghai, Prince Yuanjin's Mansion.

Ming Zhidu leaned in the hall and drank tea, with a smile on his face, as if he had learned some great news, "Anyway, I have given him the idea, and it is not up to me whether he uses it or not. If he doesn't use it, it's not up to him." , I'm afraid he will be tricked by the weird Yin girl, which is none of my business, but if he uses it, he may be able to eliminate the two heroes in the three countries in the world. "

There was admiration in Kang Youkui's eyes. She had only looked at him with such eyes. He was the only one in the world who could make her admire her so much. "The prince's plans have always been brilliant. When Youkui heard this, he guessed what the new emperor would do." Use your idea."

"Wan Luoxin is a man who can't bear to let his children lead a wolf. It's hard to explain." Ming Zhidu took a sip of hot tea and lowered his eyes, but he couldn't hide the smile that seemed to be about to win in his eyes. "They all say that they are from Bei Liao. The Kunshan Han Men’s chess strategy is the best in the world, but I don’t think so. They learn rigid techniques, but if they want to play a good game of chess, the most important thing is to take people’s hearts into consideration.”

Kang Youkui smiled and said nothing, and obediently offered him some tea, waiting for him to continue speaking.

"Most people in the world have weaknesses, whether they are relatives, friends, lovers, gold and silver, or fame and integrity. There are very few people who don't care about anything. If they could reach that state, they would have become immortals long ago. Human beings are all vulgar. "Ming Zhidu laughed twice as he spoke, "Actually, I think highly of Yin Yatou. It should be a very lucky thing to be friends with her, right? From Lincheng to Jingzhuang, something happened to her. Charge forward and protect the people around you. The good young people taught by Ming Fanlan are much better than those young ones from Ming He."

"I have been with you for so many years, and I have never heard you say anything wrong with Princess Ming." Kang Youkui interjected.

Ming Zhidu nodded, "My second sister, I am fine everywhere, but my life is not good. First I watched Mei Chengting marry someone else, and then I saw my old friends withering away. I worked hard to raise Yin Jielin's children, and soon he had to The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift.”

Although he said this, his tone was extremely happy. "But it's still not as miserable as Minghe's dear sister," he curled his lips, "elope to Nanxia, ​​where my husband and eldest son died together, and I became ill and returned to the west. Now, Ruochi Lin Jing also died when he went to Bei Liao, so the little emperor Chi Buyu probably won't live long either. Alas, I didn't want this to happen. Wouldn't it be a waste of money for King Zhudan and Crown Prince Zhengren?"

"Why is the prince so sure that the regent of Southern Xia will definitely go to Northern Liao to rescue Yin Luo? After all, our news was sent to the Southern Xia royal court using the king's order. He was quite hostile and wary of us before. Now maybe I can’t believe it!”

"Impossible, he can't be indifferent." Ming Zhidu didn't take Kang Youkui's question seriously, and his smile deepened, "Only by carrying out the king's order and sending the message can Chi Linjing see the king's honesty. Besides, catching Yin The person who robbed them is Wan Luoxin, what does it have to do with this king? And Wan Ruotan, the one who was arrested was his sister, shouldn't he risk his life to save her? "

"I'm afraid of you. Yin Luo is not that important to the regent of Southern Xia."

"Haha. Whether it's serious or not is not up to you or me."

The white horse wading through the water galloped out from the gate of Lin City. Young Master Lin Guiluo stood at the highest point of the city gate, watching the green-robed horse ride away.

He followed Wu to suppress the five groups of Lincheng's armor-slaughter guards, whom Lin Guiluo asked him to take to Beiliao. Although Nan Xia's army was well-trained and ready to go, it could not easily pass through the territory of Daliang. Qingpao came to Lincheng specifically for this matter.

Qingpao, who has not yet finished handling the Southern Xia government affairs, received a piece of royal decree a few days ago, tied with a letter, written by King Yuanjin himself. Ming Zhidu said in the letter that Yin Luo was imprisoned in a secret cell by the ambitious Wan Luoxin and would be shot on an arrow stand soon.

Chi Linjing knew very well that this was a game set up by Ming Zhidu and Wan Luoxin, and he was a chess player who didn't know the way forward.

So what if you don’t know the way forward?
The days and nights spent with Hongyi appeared in front of his eyes over and over again, like a revolving lantern. He was unwilling to let the light burn out, so he had to guard the wick himself.

He had agreed in front of Lingzhou Dungeon that he was willing to take responsibility for her, so he had to keep his word.

Now that Chi Buyu's health is getting better day by day, Monk Chang Yinglian is accompanying him more and more. He is civilized and military, and there is no need for him, the imperial uncle, to intervene any more. The sudden loneliness has thrown away the usual burden on his shoulders. During this trip, he was finally able to follow his heart.

Yin Luo would never kill someone for no reason. She must have considered it repeatedly before going to the Beiliao military camp at the foot of Haiyan Mountain, so he didn't need to think too deeply about whether her seemingly inexplicable behavior was due to impulse. Her decision would be his. Will support till the end.

Her sarcastic and sly smile appeared before Chi Linjing's eyes, and he once again felt the heart-wrenching discomfort, wishing that the white horse under him could grow wings!
Fine dust fell, and some snowflakes suddenly appeared in the sky.

Winter in Daliang came so early this year?

The radiant white brings out the aqua blue color in the vast world, and the horse's hooves are galloping endlessly.

He wants to save his sweetheart. (End of chapter)