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Chapter 311 Leaving the Palace
If Wen Xin knew that he deliberately didn't take her to Poison Valley, she would definitely be angry with herself.

Xuanyuan Zijing looked at Wen Xin, hesitant to speak, and Wen Xin had already stood close to a stick of incense, just wanting to see what he had to say.

Originally dressed in simple clothes, after standing for so long, Wen Xin felt cold from head to toe, and if she continued to stand, she would suspect that she would get cold sick.

"Well, what's the matter with you, just tell me, we are friends, aren't we?" Wen Xin said to Xuanyuan Zijing.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Zijing raised his head, looked at the direction where Wang Yu was being imprisoned, and begged Wen Xin, "That Wang Yu's master has some relationship with mine, see if you can treat him a little better." Wen Xin frowned slightly. Frowning, he quickly added: "I also know that what he did to Yunhai is worse than a beast, but if he wants to do something, his father is extremely defensive, and he might rather die than save Baoyu. .”

Xuanyuan Zijing just wanted to remind Wen Xin that Wang Yu was still useful, so he couldn't die.

After listening to Wen Xin said to An: "Since this is the case, you should treat him better, and it doesn't have to be too good, as long as he doesn't die."

Xuanyuan Zijing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, Wen Xin's words at least proved that she would not hurt his life.

As soon as Xuanyuan Zijing returned to his bedroom, the guard in charge of blocking Shangguan Ming appeared at the gate of his palace, and told Xuanyuan Zijing in detail about Shangguan Ming's journey along the way.

"That Shangguan Ming's martial arts skills are superb, and none of his subordinates have been able to perform five moves in his hands, and they always return in defeat." The guards also felt bitter. When they first heard that they were going to block Shangguan Ming's way, they immediately With a constipated face, this result was the best they expected, at least Shangguan Ming didn't kill them.

The bodyguards sent by the emperor to assassinate him a few years ago never came back, and all of them died in Yunguo.

A few years ago, Shangguan Ming's martial arts was on par with their emperor, but now it seems that if their emperor faces Shangguan Ming, he will probably lose more than win, let alone a small team of them want to block his way. The guards of the entire palace are dispatched, and I am afraid that they will not be able to stop his way, unless it is whimsical and daydreaming that it will be faster.

The emperor forbade them to use poison, they really didn't know whether they wanted Shangguan Ming to die or didn't want him to die?
After listening to the guard's report, Xuanyuan Zijing sat at the desk for a long time without speaking. He tapped the table with his fingers and made a rattling sound. After a long while, he said to the guard: "Go down first, and call everyone back. Come."

The guard was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly thanked Xie En and left the palace.

After the guards left, it was already late at night, Xuanyuan Zijing looked out the window and said to himself, "I won't let you see Xin'er."

The next day Xuanyuan Zijing got up early in the morning and rushed to the palace where Wen Xin was staying in his normal clothes, telling her that he could leave for Poison Valley.

"Why are you in such a hurry, when I asked you earlier, you always said wait, could it be because of Wang Yu?" Wen Xin put on a dress and sat at the table, looking at Xuanyuan Zijing with a sweet smile.

Xuanyuan Zijing who was questioned was a little embarrassed, but he came back after a while, and said to Wen Xin: "Isn't it because I was hit by you that day, I was drunk every day, if Wang Yu didn't come last night, I almost forgot about going to Poison Valley." Seeing that Wen Xin didn't believe him a little bit, Xuanyuan Zijing continued, "You don't know Wang Yu's father's method, if you let him know that I captured his son , why don't you come and fight me hard, how can I beat his father, and if I fight in the palace, I will be the one who suffers, right?"

The people in Poison Valley are all good at using poison. Hearing this, Wen Wen nodded his head, saying that he was right. If Wang Yu's father really found him, if he used poison, how many people in the palace would die.

Wen Xin was also anxious about Shangguan Baoyu's legs, so she ignored the reason why Xuanyuan Zijing had to leave in such a hurry, and took Man Dong and the others to quickly pack up and salute.

Poison Valley is seven days away from Yuguo Palace, and there is a river and a mountain crossing in the middle. Because it is snowing, everyone rides in a horse-drawn carriage. There are burning coals in the carriage, and they don't feel how cold it is.

Ximen Leng Anyi sat in a carriage with Wang Yu to prevent Wang Yu from using poison on the way, but he did not dare to overdo it. Wen Xin told him that if he used poison, she would squeeze him into a ball.

Wang Yu didn't feel that Wen Xin was joking with him at all, he believed that Wen Xin really had the ability to shape him into a ball, and dared to.

When Shangguan Ming arrived at the Yuguo Palace, Wen Xin had been away for four days. Shangguanming made the Yuguo Palace into a mess, and the guards fell to the ground in pieces.

"If you don't tell me where your emperor has gone, you all don't want to live." In front of Ying Er, there were more than twenty guards kneeling in front of him. They were all beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces. What do they say, even if they know, they dare not say it.

The emperor's whereabouts were revealed, and when the emperor came back, what awaited them would not be as easy as death.

No matter how Ying Er tortured and asked, none of the guards were allowed to speak.

"Forget it, they don't know, don't embarrass them, Xuanyuan Zijing must have taken them to Poison Valley." Shangguan Ming analyzed the situation, and Ying Er frowned. "But we don't know where Poison Valley is at all. How can we find the princess?"

Even if someone told them where Poison Valley was at this time, they would not dare to go. Who knows if it was a trick set up by Xuanyuan Zijing to lure them away on purpose.

At this time, the secret guard who went to inquire about Wen Xin's travel route returned.

"Outside the city, there are traces of carriages driving in all directions. It is impossible to determine the direction the princess is going. However, my subordinates found out from an old beggar that he seems to have seen the princess and the young master."

After the dark guard finished speaking, Shangguan Ming asked him to bring the beggar in. The beggar had never entered the palace before. Seeing Shangguan Ming and seeing his extraordinary temperament, the people around him embraced him as the master, so they thought he was Xuanyuan Zijing. He kept kowtowing on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head from the beginning to the end, for fear that his scary face would startle the holy driver, and ten lives would not be enough for him.

The old beggar told Shangguan what he saw one by one, and dared not hide anything.

A few days ago when he was begging for food at a small shop outside the city, he saw several carriages passing by with extraordinary decorations and stopped at the small shop to ask for a bowl of hot water. He also saw Wen Xin hugging Shangguan Baoyu.

"Raise your head and see if that child looks very similar to the prince." Ying Er heard the old beggar's description, and had already confirmed that those people were Wen Xin and the others. In order to prevent Xuanyuan Zijing from cheating, he still hugged Careful attitude.

Hearing that Shangguan Ming was not the emperor but the prince, the old beggar broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't call him the emperor just now, otherwise he would have been convicted of treason.

Boldly raising his head, seeing Shangguan Ming's face, he took a closer look, then nodded sharply. "Yes, that little master looks exactly like the prince, the little old man will never admit it wrong."

He was begging outside the city. Although he had met many rich and noble families, it was the first time he had seen such a nice person who treated him even a beggar with kindness, even gave him steamed buns, and called him an old man. Special attention was paid to Wenxin et al.

(End of this chapter)