Ingenuity

Qingyan wasn't worried about his neck, but his four spirits were already in a state of being overwhelmed. Lingjiu first said anxiously: "The hero has something to say! Say it!"

The robber sternly said, "Put down the knives! Otherwise, I'll kill him!"

In order to increase the credibility, the robber deliberately tightened the knife in his hand, and the knife was sharpened quickly, and Qingyan's neck was cut and bleeding in an instant; feeling the pain, Qingyan suddenly had difficulty breathing, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Panting heavily, before everyone could react, they passed out directly.

Everyone was caught off guard, and the robber behind him knew that he had caused a catastrophe, so he took a few steps back with a trembling hand. Seeing this, the four spirits rushed forward, and the robber ran away cursing his father and mother.

"Master! Master!"

Qingyan calmly opened her eyes and got up and touched her neck, "It's okay, Lingshan, go get me some pastries."

"..."

The prince died, but the palace suffered a lot. I'm afraid Zhuang Hansu couldn't get rid of it. Qingyan was biting the pastry in his mouth, and Lingjun gently treated Qingyan's wound.

Qingyan suddenly said: "If I want to kill your master, who will you help?"

This problem of the century is as chilling as who you save when your mother and I fall into the water.

After all, Lingjiu is the smartest one, rolled his eyes and immediately replied with a smile: "Our lord will never stand opposite the young master in this life, he will only walk side by side with the young master."

Qingyan frowned, "What if I insist on his death."

"I'm afraid the prince will end it on his own and hand over his life to the young master."

Qingyan raised her eyes lightly to look at Lingdu, "The prince's death has something to do with him."

Lingdu felt the sight and said nothing.

"for me?"

Ling Jun was afraid that Qingyan would be angry if Lingdu bumped into him, so he continued, "The prince has already made a plan, and news of the prince's death has already spread."

Qingyan knew that other than him, there were people from Zhuang Hansu here, so she didn't bother to ask, "Today's assassin was caught?"

"Yes, if you catch it, you will kill yourself."

Qingyan dropped the pastry in her hand, "Forget it, let's all go down, I'm tired."

Qingyan was ill in the palace for less than half a year, and some Zhuang Hansu just returned to the palace, Qingyan didn't feel sad about the news of the prince's death, but just wanted to find out what was going on.

And himself, who is he, where did he come from, and all his previous memories, he wants to get back all of them, life is life, death is death, it is meaningless not to find something to do to be true.

Qingyan lay on the bed, closed her eyes and meditated.

He has decided to go to Nancheng, and he should find a way to get out while Zhuang Hansu is not around.

Qingyan slowly opened her eyes, it is better to act than to be excited, otherwise it will be better now.

As soon as Qingyan opened the door, Lingdu stood outside the door, motionless like a mountain.

Qingyan said lightly: "I want to eat candied haws."

Lingdu disappeared in a flash, Qingyan stepped into the pavilion when Lingjiu rushed over to put clothes on Qingyan, "Young master, don't worry about catching a cold."

Qingyan asked a deep question, "Why did Zhuang Hansu treat me here?"

"My son is the prince's favorite."

"fart."

A bunch of candied haws suddenly appeared in front of him, Qingyan took it, and Lingdu ran away again.

"Fast enough."

Qingyan took a bite of the candied haws, "What's the prince doing recently?"

Lingdu suddenly appeared again, "There was an accident on the way, and I don't know where to go."

"..."

This sentence was as ordinary as if you had eaten it, and Lingjiu was obviously taken aback, "You you you...what did you say?"

Lingdu confirmed that he heard clearly, and didn't bother to say it again.

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Since his whereabouts are unknown, do you think he is dead or alive?"

"live."

While talking, there was a noisy sound outside the door, Lingdu disappeared like a flash, and after a while, he heard shouts from outside the mansion, "It's the prince! It's the prince!"

Qingyan concentrated on eating the candied haws, "Okay, whoever says it will be there."

Lingjiu wondered, "Since the prince is back, when did you make such a noise?"

"Probably seriously injured and unconscious."

"what?!"

"Call the doctor quickly! Go!"