Half-dead paulownia

Anling Yuhao looked at Xiao Jinmo who was a little dazed, and couldn't help but move his face even closer to his stunning appearance, "Could it be that you really know him?" It could be vaguely seen that Xiao Jinmo's eyes were definitely not just staring.

"No??? I don't know, the guilty minister has never seen it before." Xiao Jinmo stared at Anling Yuhao, but his eyes were full of determination.

The hope that had been ignited originally fell to the bottom at the moment when Xiao Jinmo gave the answer, like a mystery, which made Anling Yuhao's heart unable to calm down for a long time, but he felt more and more familiar.

Finally, he glanced at Xiao Jinmo, but his eyes were no longer indifferent, but they were not as warm and hot as before, and then he left without looking back.

Xiao Jinmo looked at the back of Anling Yuhao leaving, his nimble eyes could not help but glisten again, his already numb legs could hardly support his thin body, he just tried to stand up lightly, then He fell down involuntarily and fell heavily on the cold ground.

"Is Xiao Jinmo next door?" Just as he was trying his best to climb to the wall, he leaned against the wall panting, but suddenly heard someone's surprised tone.

"I'm right, I don't know who you are?" Xiao Jinmo didn't expect that someone would recognize him in this prison.

"Sure enough, it's Young Master Xiao." The person on the other side of the wall had an excited tone. "You mustn't be overthinking it."

Xiao Jinmo was even more confused at the moment, completely unable to understand the identity of the other party, let alone deny them.

"Forgive Xiao Jinmo for being dull, I really don't understand the meaning of your lord's words." Xiao Jinmo's tone was still full of respect, because from listening to their conversation just now, he judged that the two people next door must have something to do with the court. Those who made achievements, but for some reason fell into prison.

"Then let me make it clear to you, if you dare to ask Mr. Xiao's father, is Xiao Su?" It seemed that after some consideration, he also asked.

"It's my father. Could it be that your lord recognizes him?" Xiao Jinmo heard them say his father's name, and he was even more sure that they must not be ordinary people.

"Hahaha, it's more than acquaintance? The old man and your father have a close friendship. Otherwise, I just heard the conversation between you and the emperor. How could I not guess that it is his son? I have heard that you I was identified as Luo Shengchuan's henchman and was arrested, but I didn't expect to be locked up next to me, what a god." The old man's words were full of excitement, as if he had already paid attention to his movements.

"My father did make many good friends. He has been friends all over the world all his life, but he didn't expect to meet him here." Xiao Jinmo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, after all, this is a prison.

"No problem, no problem, as long as I can find you, let alone a prison, I will find you even in the world." The old man's vicissitudes of voice revealed persistence.

"Looking for me? Why is this?" Some curious inquiries asked.

"Calm down, all of you. You'd better keep your mouths shut. If you have anything to say, leave it to the court." The prison chief suddenly took a cylindrical wooden stick and kept knocking on the iron door, signaling them to be quiet.

"I'll tell you more about it in the middle of the night. It's about your mother." The mysterious voice came softly, but it was enough to make Xiao Jinmo restless.

(Jubin Court)

Anling Yuhao was strolling in the corridor of Jubin Garden. Although the cold wind ruffled his silver hair, he still felt a little stuffy in his chest, and he didn't want to go into the room. He obviously came here unconsciously, but he was still just in the room. Stay outside.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to stand overnight in this cold night?" A man's strong voice came from behind.

Anling Yuhao didn't turn around, so he knew who was behind him, "Aren't you also in this dark night, aren't you here to accompany me?"

"Your Majesty, why don't I take you to a place, you may feel a little bit touched." Guiyue's tone was a bit dignified, but also mysterious.

"Haha, is there any place in the Anling Imperial City that I am not familiar with?" Anling Yuhao found Guiyue's words really interesting, since he grew up here since he was a child.

"That's not likely to have been to the place I mentioned." Guiyue said in a confident tone.

"Okay!" Anling Yuhao turned around, looked at the smile on the corner of Guiyue's mouth, but followed behind and left Jubinyuan.

(Huanzhao Kingdom)

In a sleepless night, someone is destined to accompany him. Ling Zhuoxi sat quietly in the room, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he smelled of alcohol all over his body. It was rare for him to see such a person, but the pain now was only for one person.

He clearly remembered Anling Yuhao's expression and tone when talking about Xiao Jinmo. It was not a deliberate concealment, but a permanent forgetting. If it was really as he thought, then Xiao Jinmo's current situation is not very dangerous. ?Originally, he thought that the method of exchanging the emperor's sister with Xiao Jinmo was a bit inappropriate, but now he also thinks that this is a good way to save him.

Ling Zhuoxi, who was still in deep thought, suddenly found that the door was gently pushed open, and a familiar figure slowly walked into the room.

"It's you? Come and have a drink with the prince." Ling Zhuoxi was almost unsteady, and walked towards the man opposite him.

"Prince, why is your body full of alcohol?" The man looked at the wine jugs that had fallen on the table with some concern, and then he understood a little.

"You??? Are you also surnamed Ling? I remember it was called??? Ling??? Ling Su?" Ling Zhuoxi pointed at the man in front of him, and asked with some doubts: "Why do you have such a good relationship with my father? But I haven't seen you much in court? Ling Han? Ling Su? You don't have anything to do with our royal family, do you?" said a little drunk.

"Prince, don't talk nonsense. This is a serious crime of beheading. I can't bear it. You really drank too much. You should take a good rest. If your father sees you drunk, he will definitely be angry." Ling Su put Ling Zhuoxi's arm on his shoulder, and helped him to the bed.

"I didn't drink too much, I can drink some more." Ling Zhuoxi's flushed face was full of disdain, struggling to get back up.

Ling Su had no choice but to suppress it forcefully, "Prince, you wait here first, the wine is gone, I'll order someone to fetch some more."

"Okay, well done." Ling Zhuoxi finally smiled, and stopped struggling and resisting, but suddenly stared at Ling Su seriously and asked: "My lord, why do you look so familiar to me?"

"Of course people in the world are somewhat alike, it's not surprising." Ling Su said calmly.

"Having said that, but??? But your eyes are very similar to the father of a friend of mine. He once looked at me like this." Ling Zhuoxi seemed to be lost in memory.

"Who is the son's father? I'm really honored." Ling Su simply sat on the bed and looked at Ling Zhuoxi quietly.

"It's not an official, nor a wealthy businessman, but an ordinary home that can no longer be ordinary, but inside it lives the most cherished friend in my life. I still face the many fates bravely, and I still smile when I am suffering from illness. Let him bear the burden of fairness alone, but he still silently guards everyone around him, do you think he is stupid?" Ling Zhuoxi finally calmed down, but his tone was a little choked up, but the corners of his eyes could not restrain A line of tears.

"Prince?" Ling Su looked at Ling Zhuoxi in surprise, but helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"His name is Xiao Jinmo, and he is from the capital of Anling. His father is Xiao Su, a teacher. There is no mother, and the two of them depend on each other. However, even such a simple peace, God can't give it to you. For him, maybe since he knew that person, his fate has been involved, but it's a pity that he didn't recognize me first, otherwise it wouldn't be so painful." Ling Zhuoxi continued to talk, seeming to put all the uneasiness and reluctance Tell this unfamiliar stranger.

Xiao Su turned around and left Ling Zhuoxi's side, and sat at the wooden table, picked up the wine pot on the table, and suddenly poured a big gulp into his mouth.

"Whether he recognizes you or not, this is his fate. No one has a choice. It's only his fault that he was born in the wrong birth. He shouldn't have come into this world full of pain." Ling Su took a deep breath and couldn't help sighing. .

"Then what is my life?" Ling Zhuoxi's tears had already wet the skirt of his clothes, and he closed his eyes gently, as if he didn't want to see this sad thing again.

"With the blood of the royal family, do you think your life can be chosen?" Ling Su knew Ling Zhuoxi's deliberate questioning, and although it was helpless and painful, he told him his responsibility again.

"Do you know? Sometimes, I actually envy Anling Yuhao, after all, he has lived out his own life." Ling Zhuoxi sincerely sighed, but also knew that his thoughts were outrageous, Anling Yuhao's character was indeed a little born arrogant And uninhibited, will not be subject to any fetters.

Ling Su poured the wine into his mouth again, and said meaningfully: "That's the former Anling Yuhao, and his road will be more difficult than yours in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Ling Zhuoxi had already slept soundly, but the tears at the corners of his eyes had not dried up, and there were traces of sorrow.

(in prison)

After hearing the words about his mother, Xiao Jinmo has not been at peace for a moment, waiting for the arrival of the night like torment, even the pain in his knee can no longer be taken care of, and the slightly oozing blood has soaked his clothes .

"My lord?" Xiao Jinmo whispered tentatively towards the dark wall.

"Young Master Xiao, come here." With the faint moonlight shining through the iron window above the high wall, Xiao Jinmo saw a straw crossing the wall.

I moved my body with great effort, but I also found that there was some light shining through the straw. I couldn't help looking carefully, and there was a hole the size of a finger that could pass through.

"You?" Xiao Jinmo couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Hush! We also discovered the secret after we came here, and it was covered with grass during the day." A young voice said cautiously.