Thank you sir, he is still outputting!

"The spring thunder is ringing, it should rain soon."

"Yeah, the spring rain this year seems to have come earlier than in previous years."

"What time is it now?"

"Every moment."

"It's actually time to close the city gate."

It was getting dark, the two guards at the gate of the city looked up at the dark sky, and decided to close the gate - the rules of the capital are like this, the gate is closed at Xushi and opened at Yinshi, and no one is allowed to enter or leave during the period.

This day is certainly the same.

Just as the two guards were about to close the city gate, Tu Diamine heard the sound of hoofbeats, as if someone galloped from the city on horseback.

Xu time has come, you are not allowed to go out, who is so ignorant of the rules?

The guard thought he had encountered some thorn, and impatiently turned his head to look in the direction of the sound of the horse's hooves, but when he saw the person on the horse clearly, he swallowed the reprimand that was about to blurt out.

"Thank you sir...?"

Xie Zhaolema stopped in front of the two guards, and said urgently, "Get out of the way, I want to leave the city!"

The guard stopped at the gate of the city, but did not move away immediately.

He raised his head to look at Xie Zhao who was sitting on the horse, and was quickly stunned: the guard had seen Xie Zhao several times, and was deeply impressed by this famous and only son of the Xie family from Jiangnan.In his memory, this Mr. Xie was always well-groomed, elegant and calm, with a smile always on his face, outstanding in appearance but friendly to others, a son of a family who was rarely easy to get along with.

The guards had never seen Xie Zhao like this before, with disheveled black hair and pale complexion, his clear and bright eyes were full of anger and panic, and the hem of the blue long gown made of fine Jiangnan brocade was torn apart somewhere Come on, he didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Thank you sir, you can't leave the city at this hour..."

The guard came back to his senses, and said in a troubled tone: "It is a deadly rule to close the city gate at Xushi. Without the holy decree, I will open the city gate for you and go out without permission. This is against the regulations."

Speeding all the way, the early spring wind still brought a bit of chill, making people's faces stiff.

Xie Zhao clenched his horsewhip tightly, trying to suppress the irritability and eagerness in his heart: "Open the door for me quickly, I will take care of it if something goes wrong."

The two guards looked at each other, still hesitating.

Xie Zhao thought of Fu Ling who was still in danger, and his patience was quickly worn away.

He gritted his teeth, looked at the still-moving guards, sneered, and didn't say anything more. Before the two guards could react, he slapped the horse hard with the whip, and rushed out of the city gate like crazy. !

The bay red horse is vigorous and light, rushing towards the city gate like lightning.

The two guards backed away in shock, and when they came back to their senses again, Xie Zhao had already driven his horse through the city gate and galloped out of the city without looking back.

The guard was shocked, and before he could make a sound to stop him, he could only choke silently as he watched Xie Zhao's receding figure.The sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and the guards watched from a distance. For a moment, they felt that Mr. Xie, whose clothes were fluttering up and running towards the outside of the city, seemed to be on a hopeless appointment.

Like the abyss ahead, he is not afraid.

"Since Mr. Xie has gone out, do we still have to report to the adults above?"

Hearing his companion's question, the guard came back to his senses, hesitated for a while, and then shook his head: "Let's trust Mr. Xie this time. If Mr. Xie hasn't come back tomorrow morning, we will tell him."

Xie Zhao had already left and could not hear the conversation of the guards.

But it's nothing to hear, he doesn't care about anything now.

Muffled thunder rang overhead, and dazzling lightning flashed through the clouds, briefly illuminating Xie Zhao's pale face.He whipped the horse forward again. Not long ago, Wan Xu's words echoed in his ears again and again, making his head ache.

"I got an interesting piece of news from King Cheng, and I'm here to tell Lord Xie. If Lord Xie still wants the Third Prince to live, it's best to go outside the city now."

"How do I know if what you said is true or not?"

"Oh, you don't have to trust me, as long as you are willing to bear the consequences of not trusting me."

"...A member of the Chengwang faction?"

"This time you have wronged His Royal Highness Cheng Wang."

Xie Zhao closed his eyes, held the door, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"

"There are too many people who want the third prince's life, and I can only blame him for his noble status." Wan Xu smiled inexplicably, "That's all I know, and I can't answer Mr. Xie's other questions. "

Xie Zhao stared at him closely: "One last question—why did you come to tell me?"

"Because I'm so curious about what you'll do."

Wan Xu stretched his brows, smiled calmly, and unabashedly expressed his dark thoughts in a very indifferent tone: "I'm probably used to seeing your proud horseshoe, so I really want to see you like this." I wonder if there will be a day when people are deeply in the mud and hopeless and helpless, and I also want to know what you will do when that day really comes."

Cold raindrops hit him.

Xie Zhao regained consciousness from the memory, thinking that Fu Ling might be in danger now, his heart couldn't help but hang high, his hand holding the rein turned white with force, almost tearing the rein off.

He gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, hold on for a while——hold on for a while—"

The night is getting deeper and the rain is getting heavier.

Fu Ling gently wiped off the cold water on his face, looked at Liao Qingfeng in this chilling atmosphere, and suddenly asked a question without thinking: "When did you know about this?"

Liao Qingfeng understood what he meant, he fixedly looked at Fu Ling: "At the end of last year."

Fu Ling smiled helplessly: "So I knew it so early..."

He sighed softly: "It's really hard for you, even if you know everything, you still have to pretend not to understand in front of Xie Zhao."

Liao Qingfeng sighed, "It's been hard work."

He smiled wryly: "I looked at Xie Zhao many times, and the words reached my mouth, but I still couldn't say it. It seems that we are all the same. I hope that Xie Zhao will never be troubled."

Thinking of Xie Zhao, Fu Ling's heart softened.

He was lost in thought: "Maybe he's asleep now... I hope he's already asleep."

He thought that Xie Zhao, who was just 20 years old, didn't need to know this.

He has his own character, called Qi Guang, and the sun and the moon are in the same light, so he must be as bright as the sun and the moon, and all the haze and dust should go away from him.

Liao Qingfeng was silent, he lowered his head, his voice hoarse: "...don't worry, he won't know anything."

As long as he doesn't know anything, he's still that Mr. Xie from Yushitai, laughing and cursing, full of vigor.

Although the two were still hostile, at this moment, Fu Ling still had a slight smile in his eyes when he heard such a reassurance.

"That's good," he said.

Although some things were complicated, when I saw Liao Qingfeng, everything was answered.

As the only son of Liao Yuan, it is obviously impossible for such a proud Liao Qingfeng to obey the orders of King Cheng or the crown prince.So this night, it is self-evident that Liao Qingfeng appeared here on whose order.

Although Fu Ling was a little surprised by Liao Qingfeng's appearance, he was not angry.He and Liao Qingfeng were not friends at all, the other party was ordered to come here, and what they did was to do their duty with devotion, neither of them owed the other.

"It looks like I really can't escape tonight."

Fu Ling smiled dumbly: "In order to kill me, that person has put in all his efforts. I'm afraid my two elder brothers thought they were superior in their ability to send so many dead servants to Dayu, but they didn't know that they had already been manipulated in their hands. "

This trick is really high.

If he died here, Dayu could naturally blame his two stupid older brothers for the cause of his death.After all, Beiyan's slain warriors had indeed come.

"The first prince and the second prince don't want your highness to go back and inherit the throne."

The raindrops fell on the bamboo hat and slid along the edge into the soil.Liao Qingfeng raised his right hand, and the carefully selected emperor's guards behind him drew their swords out of their sheaths.

He looked at Fu Ling expressionlessly: "The Holy One said that he and your two elder brothers have the same thoughts—since you can completely get rid of yourself, why don't you kill the wolf cub with the most potential as soon as possible?"

Fu Ling was helpless: "It's really thanks to that one who thinks highly of me."

Speaking of this, Liao Qingfeng felt that he was worthy of the fate that the two met because of Xie Zhao.Now that this person is gone, he can also be a sensible ghost.Now that the words are almost covered, it is natural to start doing the things that should be done in the morning.

So Liao Qingfeng gave an order, and the guards behind him rushed forward in unison, fighting with the elite soldiers behind Fu Ling.

The people on both sides were chosen just in case, so for a moment the swords collided, and under the shadow of the sword, it was indistinguishable for a moment.

It's just that with the passage of time, the people on Fu Ling's side gradually began to show a bit of fatigue.They had just fought a fierce battle with others, and their physical strength was gradually losing. Now they are facing the Dayu guards who have been waiting for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will lose a little bit of advantage.

What's more, in order to be prepared, Liao Qingfeng brought with him far more guards than Fu Ling's elite soldiers.With more wins and less, the chances of winning are naturally greater.

Qi Lan holds the saber, and two or three elite soldiers guard Fu Ling closely.

He swung his knife to force one person back, his sweat was mixed with the rain, and his vision was blocked by the rain. He leaned the knife on the ground and took a hard breath.Too many things happened tonight, his head hurts, and he can't think at all.

A little sober, enduring the pain and thinking about it carefully, I feel that everything is ridiculous and sad.

Qi Lan thought, what His Highness said is indeed right, they are people without a home - Dayu is not a home, neither is Beiyan.

There was a rush of hoofbeats.

Qi Lan raised his head and saw that Liao Qingfeng had galloped over on horseback, and the face under the bamboo hat was colder than he had ever seen before.Just as Qi Lang wanted to continue to protect Fu Ling, a person rushed out from beside him and slashed at him fiercely with a sword, forcing him to keep a distance of about three inches from Fu Ling.

In this short period of time, Liao Qingfeng has already caught this flaw.

So the next moment, the hilt of the knife, which had not been drawn out of its sheath, slammed fiercely at Fu Ling who was on the horse!

This blow was extremely heavy, if it was hit, the person on the horse would have to be swept to the ground.

"Your Highness—"

Qi Lan's eyes were about to burst, and he hissed.

Liao Qingfeng was so ill and severe, not to mention ordinary people, even veterans in the army could hardly resist.

But Fu Ling avoided it.

When the heavy scabbard split open and came violently, Fu Ling, who was sitting on the horse, suddenly leaned back.The scabbard slashed across the face, but it was only a few inches away, but it didn't hurt him at all.

Fu Ling straightened up and frowned when he saw the guards on both sides who were stabbing with swords.Just when the swords on both sides were about to pierce his body, he immediately abandoned the horse, kicked Xue Wuzhao at the speed of kicking Xue Wuzhao, and directly dismounted and fell to the ground.

In this way, although he was not stabbed by the sword, his body would inevitably hurt from being hit on the ground by falling from the horse.

Rainwater slid down his face, Fu Ling's face was as pale as paper, and he stood up with difficulty while supporting the tree beside him.

He smiled faintly at Liao Qingfeng: "...I disappointed Master Liao."

When Fu Ling fell off his horse, Qi Lan and Beiyan's elite soldiers naturally dismounted, wanting to rush to his side.It's just that they were quickly stopped by the Dayu guards who reacted, and they were not allowed to get close to Fu Ling.

Liao Qingfeng dismounted, looking at the man in front of him who had difficulty standing up, his eyes were somewhat complicated.There was regret and hesitation, but in the end it turned into firmness.

He came to Fu Ling, drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed the sharp sword directly at Fu Ling's chest: "The third prince is indeed capable, but everything is over here."

Falling from the galloping horse to the ground, all the bones in his body were hit to the point of splitting. Fu Ling's lips turned white and his fingertips trembled from the pain, but there was still no sign of cowardice on his face.

As if he didn't know that the sword could pierce his chest an inch forward, he leaned against the tree, looked at Liao Qingfeng calmly, and asked softly, "...When are you going to tell Xie Zhao about my death? "

When he mentioned the word death news, he calmly acted as if it had nothing to do with him.

Liao Qingfeng took a deep look at him: "...Two months later there will be news from Beiyan that you have contracted an old disease due to the exhaustion of the journey, and the imperial physician is powerless to recover."

"There are two months."

Fu Ling understood what he meant, and smiled with downcast eyes, "Very good."

When Liao Qingfeng gave the order, the guards all stopped and stood aside.

Since Fu Ling was held against Liao Qingfeng's chest with his sword at this moment, Beiyan's people naturally did not dare to move, and could only hold their breath and stare at Liao Qingfeng's movements.

The rain soaked the whole body.

All the bones in his body hurt like ants, his body was hot and cold, and his mind was dizzy.In the dead silence, Fu Ling closed his eyes and leaned against the tree. He was in pain, but he couldn't help but think of Xie Zhao in his mind.

Xie Zhao's smile, Xie Zhao's letter, Xie Zhao's star, Xie Zhao's red bean, and... Xie Zhao's kiss.

Fu Ling thought, what to do, many things promised to Xie Zhao were not completed in time, how could he just die here like this.He also wants to accompany Xie Zhao back to the south of the Yangtze River, accompany Xie Zhao to set off lotus lanterns, and accompany Xie Zhao to watch performances.

The red bean seeds haven't germinated yet, Xie Zhao is still waiting for him to go back, how can he die.

The rain was getting worse and worse, and it hit people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Fu Ling suddenly heard the sound of galloping horseshoes.With a jump in his heart, he tried to open his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

The most unlikely and most wanted person appears.

He felt like he was in a dream, a dream that was beautiful but unreal.

Xie Zhao, who was soaked in green shirt, held Liao Qingfeng's wrist tightly, forcing Liao Qingfeng's sword to no longer move forward.

The rain also soaked his clothes, and the blue hair was messily stuck to the side of his face.In the rainy night, he was in a mess, but his eyes were colder than the brilliance of the sword in Liao Qingfeng's hand.

Xie Zhao looked at Liao Qingfeng coldly, his eyes were slightly red, but his eyes were fierce.

He paused every word: "Don't touch him."

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