Zhan Huo Lian was stunned by the glare, and the loss of blood made his tongue choke: "Who...who is that person? Your Majesty, aren't you at Xu Weizhi's place?"

In order to allow the blood transfusion to go smoothly, he did not even appear in court for the past two days.

If Zhan Huolian hadn't been the person who had been following him for many years, Lin Ziye's knife would have been placed on his neck at this moment.

Staring at him with red eyes: "Qin Yili! Where are the others?!"

The thoughts in his brain started to become active again, and Zhan Huolian suddenly woke up from his trance: "Your Majesty, he...he took out a knife from under the pillow and stabbed me in the abdomen while I was delivering food, and then he... I found the key on my body and escaped..."

What he said next was very small, and his expression showed a guilty conscience.

This is the first time he has acted without telling His Majesty.

Lin Ziye, who was immersed in the thought of 'Qin Yili escaped', didn't notice it. He loosened his grip on Zhan Huolian's hand in a daze, with an expression that seemed to be crazy.

"Find--"

Yes, find him!

This time he won't trust anyone anymore, he will lock him in a place where no one can see him!

Trapped by the madman, Lin Ziye couldn't see anyone and just wanted to catch Qin Yili!

After he stepped out of Xuancheng Hall, Zhan Huolian covered the wound that was still bleeding. He was so miserable that he had to find someone to bandage it himself.

The destination is clear.

Xu Weizhi was preparing the medicine. When Zhan Huolian came in, he heard the noise and didn't even look back: "I told you to wait seven days and find someone else if you bother me again!"

"Ahem—Xu Wei, Doctor Xu, can you help me treat the wound?"

Xu Weizhi raised his eyebrows at the tragic sight of the flames of war: "Someone assassinated Qin Yili? Did you block the knife for him?"

"...He stabbed me."

Xu Wei looked him up and down and said suddenly: "What deal did you make with him?"

These words made Zhanhuo Lianxin suddenly ask: "How are you—cough, what are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending. If Qin Yili wants to kill you, how can you still come to me when your body is half cold?"

Rolling his eyes, Xu Weizhi threw the medicine bottle and gauze at him: "Sprinkle it yourself."

Half leaning against the pillar, Zhan Huolian took off his clothes and calmly applied medicine and bandages to his injuries. After all, injuries and bandages were commonplace for soldiers like them.

"Tell me, what does he want me to do?"

Although he was annoying, the medicine he gave was indeed better than that given by other doctors.

The less painful Zhan Huolian said what Qin Yili told him before leaving.

……

Lin Ziye, who didn't know that the guards around him had rebelled, frantically searched the palace for traces of Qin Yili.

There is no record of going out among the four palace gates, so he must still be somewhere in the palace!

"Say!"

Shunde, who was suddenly pulled off the bed and dragged all the way to Xuancheng Hall, knelt on the ground: "I really don't know where His Highness will be..."

Lin Ziye glanced at him lightly: "Really?"

The silver light flashed away.

Shunde's hair hanging in front has been shaved off.

Drops of cold sweat broke out, and Shunde's mouth was bitter: "How could His Highness confide in us slaves? Your Majesty has been with His Highness for many years. Maybe you can't remember where he has taken you?"

He said this carefully.

But it reminded Lin Ziye.

He turned around and walked away, no longer paying attention to Shunde.

Looking at the hair scattered not far away, Shunde sighed in his heart, Your Highness, why are you going through this?

Lin Ziye went to an abandoned dormitory at the western end of the palace.

He had been here once before.

Occasionally, I heard His Highness say that this was the place where he stayed when he was a child.

From the moment he was escorted to the southern border, what he saw was the beautiful and beautiful fifth prince Qin Yili, who was respected by everyone. He didn't understand why he had the memory of living in the cold palace.

But he stood under the pear tree with a lonely expression that Lin Ziye remembered in his heart.

over there!

With the wind blowing at his feet, he quickly arrived at the dormitory of memory.

Compared with the outdated desolation a few years ago, the place now has been carefully tidied up. Although it is dilapidated, there are faint traces of people coming here from time to time.

With his heart beating loudly, Lin Ziye stepped in with quick strides.

No one, no one, how could there be no one——

After searching every room in the palace, he couldn't find the figure he wanted to see. The thought of his failed expectations drove Lin Ziye crazy.

"Bang--"

A sudden startling noise caught his attention.

Without thinking, Lin Ziye strode towards the place where the sound came from.

What he saw was an old eunuch with a round figure, humming and wiping something. He complained in a dirty voice: "A deposed emperor who sold his body in exchange for power still dares to I sent you here to see how long you can be arrogant when you are old and yellow."

"Wha—" The sharp sword scratched his neck, leaving a trail of blood.

The old eunuch never expected that he would be assassinated in such a remote place. His legs trembled and he knelt on the ground without even seeing anyone: "Have mercy on me - I am just a eunuch. There is no money here. As long as I am spared my life, , I'll tell you where the money is..."

Lin Ziye looked at him coldly: "What were you talking about before? Who asked you to come here?"

The old eunuch, who could only see the cloud pattern on his shoes, didn't know who the person in front of him was, so he opened his mouth to clearly explain the reason why he came here.

"It's a cripple - the Southern Emperor. I served him improperly. He not only crippled my feet, but also sent me to the cold palace."

"Why don't you serve me properly?"

At this moment, the old eunuch finally realized that something was wrong. His tone didn't sound like he was filled with hatred?

He raised his head slightly, trying to see who it was.

"Ah - spare my life, spare your life! It was I who said he was the imprisoned deposed emperor -" As soon as he raised his head halfway, his throat was cut, and the old eunuch was looking at confusion as he held his throat that could not stop the blood. .

Is he going to die?

He kicked his legs twice and then lay weakly on the ground.

Blood instantly dripped from the tip of the sword, but Lin Ziye felt unhappy after killing someone, and his eyes were filled with cold and sharp light.

cheated!

Qin Yili is not here at all!

He had planned his escape a long time ago, and even this old eunuch was sent here on purpose. It would only let him vent his anger!

I don't think about it!

The sword in his hand was raised to slash down the cabinet in front of him, but at the moment when it was about to touch, Lin Ziye withdrew it with a calm face.

The tall figure walked out without hesitation.

Instead, he went to where Xu Weizhi was.

When he stepped in, what he saw was not Xu Weizhi who was making medicine, but a man with a heavy face and an irritable look all over his body.

This made Lin Ziye, who was full of anger, pause.

"Deceived."

"Qin Yili's case was not an opportunity at all."

"It has similar symptoms to Qingsi, but it's not poisonous at all."

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