The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 260
The cold soaks the skin.

Xu Shixun swallowed, looked at the owner of the sword, "You, what do you mean?"

Xie Lingqin took a step forward, and also looked at the owner of the sword, his expression slightly restrained, "You are..."

"Princess Huilingqin, the subject is Shen Yuan."

"Shen Yuan? General Shen."

"Exactly."

Even though Shen Yuan replied to Xie Lingqin's words, he held his sword against Xu Zhishixun's movement, and he didn't loosen at all.

"Princess Lingqin, I know that this young master from Beirong Zhongyonghou's Mansion saved you. However, after going through so many things, I have to be entrusted by the emperor, and I will not allow a little bit of error. I can't let go of this possibility." It's a conspiracy possibility."

Hearing Shen Yuan's words, Xu Shixun immediately became angry.

After all, apart from being in front of Xie Lingqin, he was still the loyal and brave young master of the Marquis's Mansion who was full of airs even if he wasn't domineering anymore.

"What are you talking about? Do you know that you are insulting me? Take your sword away quickly, so that I won't harm sister Lingqin. You know, we have experienced life and death together."

However, Shen Yuan glanced at Xu Shixun and remained indifferent.

"Put down the sword, he won't harm me."

Xie Lingqin raised her hand slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan put down his sword, and Xie Lingqin looked at Xu Shixun, "I'll order someone to send you back to Beirong, your father must be very worried."

"No, I won't go back, I will follow you."

Xu Shixun refused to go back, and looked at Xie Lingqin with firmness, that fat face is really not fat now, and his facial features are much more three-dimensional.

Xie Lingqin smiled, with gentle brows, "Why are you following me? You are the young master of Beirong Zhongyonghou's mansion. You must know that Southern Qi and Beirong are hostile and irreconcilable. Follow me." If I go back to Beirong, it will be tantamount to treason, if an imperial decree is suppressed, the entire Zhongyonghou will be inseparable, and it is possible to punish the nine clans."

During the snowy day, Xie Lingqin's soft and slow words made Xu Shixun's breath stagnate, he opened his lips, and was instantly speechless.

Obviously, he didn't expect the matter to be so serious, or, he had thought about it a long time ago, when he knew that he and Xie Lingqin could go out, he thought about it.

But he still can't accept it.

"But, sister Lingqin..."

Xu Shixun shook his head, his eyes were red, "I don't want to leave you, I..."

"Remember, you are a man, you are Xu Shixun who is not afraid of life and death, be more rational."

Xie Lingqin raised her hand and patted Xu Shixun's shoulder, "Xu Shixun, I thank you, but..."

"Shh-"

Before Xie Lingqin could finish his sentence, he pulled out the sword of the guard beside him, and slashed directly at Xu Shixun's arm.

The clothes were torn, and an extremely deep, but ingenious bloodstain that did not hurt the meridians appeared immediately, and the blood gushed out.

Everyone was stunned.

Xu Shixun looked at Xie Lingqin in disbelief, but there was no hatred or anger in his eyes, just puzzled, "Sister Lingshan, what are you..."

Xie Lingqin put the sword back into the scabbard of the guard with a backhand, his face was light, but he was extremely serious, "Xu Shixun, you are injured, this wound, even if you use good medicine, can still make you reach the capital of Beirong. it is good."

Xu Shixun understood a little bit, and heard Xie Lingqin continue, "You returned to Beirong Capital alive, you can tell everyone that after we survived, the people of Nanqi couldn't tolerate you, and you escaped desperately. In short, I believe, You can save yourself."

"That……"

Xu Shixun's voice was slightly choked up, "That is to say, I will separate myself from you, Sister Lingqin."

"Do not."

Xie Lingqin shook his head, his brows were light, "It's not clear, it's hostility, Xu Shixun..." Xie Lingqin said in a serious tone, "Don't make people suspicious."

"But……"

Xu Shixun wanted to say something else, but Nan Fenghuang had already raised his hand and knocked him out.

Behind him, Sour Pizi immediately stepped forward to carry Xu Shixun on his back.

"He's a big boy, he's almost an adult, he's crying, mourning and complaining, and he's not afraid of being laughed at by others." Nan Fenghuang glanced at Xu Shixun, his dislike and dislike were all written on his face.

"He's fine."

Xie Lingqin said.

The four words made Nan Fenghuang suppress his disgust and dislike, and looked at Xie Lingqin, "I understand, he saved you and helped you, I will ask someone to send him back to Beirong safely, Or, throw it to Yu Qingyi."

"Need not."

Xie Lingqin raised her hand to refuse, and looked at Nan Fenghuang, "Fenghuang, I can't take any chances anymore."

Nan Fenghuang paused, looked at Xie Lingqin's light and cool face, and instantly understood what she meant.

Xu Shixun is from Beirong, not an ordinary son of a wealthy family, but the son of the Zhongyonghou Mansion of Beirong. This identity, even if he threatens Beirong, is of some use value. The so-called law does not blame the public. If something goes wrong, then Xu Shixun will really lose his life. Even if it is given to Yu Qingyi, who can guarantee that there will be no harm in Yu Qingyi's team. I hope that Bei Rong and Nan Qi will fight quickly of pests. "

"Okay, listen to you."

Nan Fenghuang nodded, looking like a gentleman.

"Xu Yiran, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xu Yiran nodded. When facing Xie Lingqin, she was so warm and moist from the beginning to the end, "What I do for you is nothing troublesome."

But, I don't know whether to be happy or lonely.

Now she is so nervous that even Yu Qingyi doesn't trust her anymore. Is she really doing it for Xu Shixun's good, or is it not making things difficult for Yu Wenyao.

"Princess Lingqin, do you want to pick it up and rest in our camp for a few days before heading out?"

At this time, Shen Yuan stepped forward.

Xie Lingqin looked at Shen Yuan, then looked up at the vast sky, where a ray of sunlight slowly pierced through the clouds.

"No need, let's go now."

In just an hour, on the opposite side, the people from Nanqi retreated completely, and the tents were dismantled, as if no one had ever lived there.

"His Royal Highness, Princess Nan and Mr. Xu have already found Miss Lingqin. Right now, they are heading straight to Nanqi."

On this side, in the tent, Tingfeng and Tingyu came forward to report.

"Miss Lingqin must know that the prince is camping here, tell me, will she come..." Ting Yu paused and said in a low voice.

"Will not."

As Yu Wenyao said these words, his gaze seemed to penetrate the tent, looking at the world. At this moment, only Xie Lingqin was there.

Even if he can't see anything, even if he does, he doesn't know what to say.

He once said to protect her, save her from wind and rain, and want her to be happy and healthy, but what did he give her...

It's pain, it's hurt, it's torture.

Now, all he can do is to shorten the time of all this.

"Since you know that she won't come to see you, and you dare not go to see her, let alone tell her, then I will order you to go back to Beirong immediately."

Beside her, Yu Qingyi paused and said again, "This is a no-care zone. She has the Palace of Heavenly Secrets and Nanqi on her side. On our side, there are only nearly a hundred guards that we bring. If we make a move..."

"I know, just wait a little longer," he said.

It was just a very light sentence, Yu Qingyi suddenly stopped, and sighed, "Meng Hulu, you and her, the moment you sent her out of Beirong with your own hands, are destined not to be husband and wife in this life."

"Or, is there a miracle?"

"Unless you killed your father, unless, you can change history, unless, you didn't poison Xie Lingqin, unless, you didn't plot against her, unless, you didn't kill Yun Yishang yourself."

Yu Wenyao's pupils shrunk.

"unless……"

"do not talk."

Yu Qingyi looked at Yu Wenyao, but suddenly smiled melancholy, "Muffler, tell me, are you torturing yourself? Obviously, you are the one who handles all this yourself, but I am extremely unwilling and disagree. Now, You need me to be the person to dissuade you, even if I agree or support, I encourage you to go to Nanqi now, will you go?"

Yu Wenyao looked at Yu Qingyi, and suddenly, he smiled.

In this world, as sad as the abyss is, this smile is as sad as it is.

"You know, there is no such possibility, I can't. Only if she doesn't love me and hates me even more, can she shoulder her mission and attack Beirong without distraction. Since I can't give her peace, let her have enough ability Find peace for yourself."

"Buffy gourd...you are more in love than I imagined."

"Love, even in death, I love."

"Why do you love her so much?"

"I don't know, you seem to have asked before, but I can't say it out, I just think that as long as I can think of her when I close my eyes, it is a happy thing."

Yu Qingyi sighed.

The team departs quickly.

……

Extremely cold place.

"To the two princesses, Mr. Shen, the team at Beirong has also withdrawn. It is said that the crown prince has left long ago, and now he is only a descendant. So, do we need to set up an ambush?"

"Has Prince Beirong left long ago?"

Xie Lingqin looked at Xu Yiran who was at the side.

"Yes, I left a few days ago, only Yu Qingyi is still here looking for your whereabouts."

"Oh."

Xie Lingqin nodded, her face was flat and emotionless.

Nan Fenghuang looked at the person who came and waved his hand, "There is no need to set up an ambush, just back down."

Xie Lingqin didn't say anything, and suddenly looked at Nan Fenghuang, "Is there any movement in Xixia in the past few days since I fell off the cliff?"

"There was no movement. Logically speaking, with such a good opportunity, the Prince of Xixia should have made a move, but he just didn't, and there was no news of that Prince Xuanyuan you know well." Nan Fenghuang's face was complicated, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned. , "Anyway, it's quite strange. For the former, it's too kind, but for your friendship, the latter seems too unreasonable."

Xie Lingqin's eyelashes were darkened, and she looked at Xu Yiran again, "Is there any news about Xuanyuandu in the Palace of Heaven's Mystery?"

"I knew you would pay attention to him a long time ago, but it really didn't."

Xu Yiran shook her head, her face was gentle and her eyes were watery, "Xiaoqin, don't worry about this for now, the most urgent thing right now, you should go back to Nanqi for recuperation first."

"It's okay, there is Dong Lao's prescription along the way, I can make it to Nanqi."

"What about the barbarian, An Shangning, are you going to see her?"

On the side, Nan Fenghuang thought of this and immediately asked.

"no need."

Xie Lingqin looked at the sky and sighed suddenly. She had already heard about what happened that day, and later guessed that it must be An Shangning's role when Zhuidamu also sent someone to look for her.

Now, she doesn't know if she will go with her.

"However, send her a message, in my name, and say that everything is fine."

"it is good."

……

In a cool and damp cave, a man was chained. Even though his hair was messy, he did not hide his deep and three-dimensional eyebrows.

After a long time, a man dressed as a guard entered the cave.

"My master asked me to tell you that Xie Lingqin is not dead, and is now on his way back to Nanqi."

The man's tone was not kind, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

When the man in the cave heard the words, there was a flash of light in his empty and lifeless eyes, and finally there were waves.

Xie Lingqin, she is not dead.

Good thing she didn't die.

……

Four days later, Xie Lingqin and the others entered the Southern Qi Pass.

As soon as I arrived, it seemed that my whole body was warmed up.

The four seasons in Southern Qi are like spring, and the flowers are always in bloom. It is true.

However, what Xie Lingqin did not expect was that the majestic city gate, which was always solemn in the eyes of the world, was so different here in Nanqi.

Many things, when given other meanings, will be different.

Purple wisteria flowers were hung on the gate tower, and red carpets were spread on the ground, and on both sides, there were people holding flowers to welcome them one after another.

They are all ordinary people, but they have a good temperament, they are all smiling, and they are all dressed up to attend.

Those warm smiling faces, like flowers in my heart, are watered with nutrients and are slowly blooming.

Xie Lingqin was somewhat moved.

"There are purple roses hanging on the city tower. In my Southern Qi, they bloom all the year round. They are lavender and turn white at night. My father said that this is to show that the good luck of my Southern Qi is always there, and the country is prosperous and prosperous. Therefore, it is always hanging Yes, as for these common people, this red carpet is definitely for you."

On the side, Nan Fenghuang leaned over and whispered.

As soon as Nan Fenghuang finished speaking, inside the city gate, the generals guarding the city, as well as the city guard who was guarding this place, were already well-dressed and greeted him with arched fists.

"My minister welcomes the two princesses."

The city guard stepped forward, middle-aged, full of heaven, wide and round, full of joy, and extremely happy.And behind him, there were other subordinates and guards, who didn't dare to look at Xie Lingqin directly, and looked at her secretly, with a kindness on their faces.

Only when the country is truly rich and the people are strong, and the heart is full, can we have such a full expression.

"It is said that the famous officials in the Southern Qi Dynasty are romantic, the folk customs are open, and the people are outstanding. They are happy to hear and see. I saw it."

Xie Lingqin said softly, which was already a compliment to Nan Qi, and then stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Master City Guard, don't be too polite."

I'm used to seeing Beirong's intrigues, at first glance at such a scene, such a harmonious atmosphere, Xie Lingqin's heart that was riddled with holes was indeed healed.

After another round of pleasantries, the group entered the city and lived in Yang Chengshou's mansion.

"Originally, I planned to stay here for one night and then set off tomorrow, but Yang Chengshou said that he insisted on letting you stay here for one more day, and wanted to take you to Taolin tomorrow."

When Nan Fenghuang said this, he was a bit jealous, and looked at Xie Lingqin up and down, "Tell me, how many times have I been here before, why didn't I say that I want to take me to see the peach blossoms."

"I've never heard of rare things being expensive."

Xie Lingqin glanced at her, "You've been here too many times, it's not unusual, and, looking at the whole of Southern Qi, is there any place you haven't been to?"

"This one……"

Nan Fenghuang nodded, agreeing, "You're right, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Good night then."

After Xie Lingqin said good night, she entered the room and closed the door.

"Good night... good night?"

Nan Fenghuang raised his eyes horizontally and raised his eyebrows vertically, "What the hell is this?"

However, the house was quiet and no one responded to her.

Nan Fenghuang pouted, then raised his hand and knocked on the door intentionally, "Are you planning to lay eggs in the house? It's still early in the night, so I can take you out for a stroll."

"If you miss Yu Qingyi too much, go to sleep."

With Xie Lingqin's word, Nan Fenghuang's little fist and pride that had jumped up just now instantly died down.

"Xie Lingqin, you really know how to prick my heart."

After Nan Fenghuang finished speaking, he hummed softly and left.

Now, it seems to be really quiet.

inside the house.

Xie Lingqin sat on the couch, her eyes were empty.

The surroundings are very lively, but there will always be a point where she is like a lonely child, the layer upon layer of pain in her heart, the more lively it is, the more clearly it appears, making her teeth even in pain.

Moonlight came in from the window, slipped through the window lattice, hit everything in the room, and fell on Xie Lingqin's face.

That face is as bright as jade, but it is so cold, like a flower that has fallen into a deep valley and never sees the sun all year round.

"Xiaoqin." Xu Yiran's voice suddenly came from outside the door, causing Xie Lingqin's empty eyes to waver slightly.

"come in."

The door was pushed open, and Xu Yiran was standing there in a white robe, with a touch of Yehua against her face, her appearance was independent, her eyebrows were handsome, and her eyes had a soft gleam, "What are you thinking?"

"Think about a dream."

"What dream?"

"Yu Wenyao took the sword and stabbed it into my mother's chest."

(End of this chapter)