A foolish king has a disease, a male concubine has medicine

"One big and one small, they have close contact with the Seventh Prince, so it may have something to do with it. The child is hidden under the collar, and the longevity lock on the neck is the handwriting of the chief ceremonial supervisor. The master really guessed it right. These two people It means a lot to the Seventh Prince." The man in black said hiding in the carriage, on the official road, there are many carriages and horses going back and forth, so naturally no one will pay attention to this plain-looking carriage.

"The Seventh Prince has never had a woman by his side. Do you think this child is the Seventh Prince's illegitimate son? If so, do we have to send a message to the master?" The Supervisor of Rituals is a place where the royal family is autocratic, and Feng Ziye has not been seen for so many years To care so much about other people's children.

"Biography." Regardless of whether it is true or not, these two people probably won't be able to let it go.

Zhong Ling hugged the person in his arms and leaned against the window, the carriage rubbed against the stones, the curtain trembled, and half of it was lifted, just in time to see a simple carriage behind, with black clothes protruding from the window. hand, a pigeon flew out.

His eyebrows twitched slightly. This pigeon had smooth wings and red paws. It was very similar to the pigeon in Feng Ziye's mansion. people.

Reaching out to lift the curtain, the ruts of the carriage were extremely deep, much deeper than the carriage I was sitting in. There were many people sitting in that carriage, but no one lifted the curtain to breathe. They were all masters.

Could it be for yourself?Zhong Linghuai put some hemp needles between the mechanism hubs in his sleeves, just in case.

"My lord, why do we want to stay here?" Bao Qi was extremely skilled in martial arts, but his mind was not so bright. Seeing the master standing at the door of the stable, he stepped forward and asked.

"What would you do if you took a three-year-old child along the official road and it was getting dark?" Lin Chishuang didn't answer, but Baosan couldn't listen anymore, so he replied.

"It's getting late, so it's natural to stay overnight." Bao Qi gave him an idiot look. This man's martial arts are not as good as his own, and his questions are also idiots.

Bao San: ... "The princess will stay overnight. We have been traveling overnight for several days, and the horses are excellent. If we go on overnight, I am afraid that we will miss the place where the princess is staying. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to go on the wrong side?"

"Yeah, you're pretty smart, Baosan." Bao Qi patted Baosan's shoulder, and there was a faint little star called worship in his eyes, shining brightly.

Everyone in Tianzitang: ...

Lin Chishuang: ...

The next day, Zhong Linghuai walked a little late on purpose, and felt relieved when he saw that the carriage from yesterday was not behind him.

It's just that halfway through the journey, I saw the plain carriage from yesterday appearing behind me.

"Daddy, what's the matter, why do you keep looking back?" Zhong Nianshuang poked his small head out, looked at the carriage behind him, and suddenly fell backwards and fell into Zhong Linghuai's arms, "Daddy, The coachman in the carriage behind is so fierce, I just took a look, he is so fierce."

"Nian Shuang, if there will be any accidents, you should go in the carriage first. Find a place where there are many people and hide, and I will lure them away. These needles, you take self-defense, you are a child, they will not take them away. Too much attention is paid to you." A needle soaked in anesthetic was placed on Zhong Nianshuang's waist, and it was wrapped in a white cloth, which was very similar to the acupuncture needles used by doctors.

"Daddy, I'm afraid." When he put Feng Ziye down yesterday, he didn't think much about it. After all, it was their territory. Now that he was really in danger, as a child, he was naturally afraid.

"Don't be afraid, I stuffed a banknote in your arms. Didn't I teach you how to stay in the inn yesterday? When there are few people, take the coachman and go to the inn to stay. Remember not to talk to strangers, so as not to be deceived. " Zhong Ling hugged Zhong Nian Shuang in his arms, hoping to survive until the next city, so that they would not be separated.

Seeing a carrier pigeon fly into the carriage, "Master, I want to get off the carriage, you take my child to the city first, remember to run faster."

The coachman collected the money, so he naturally obeyed Zhong Linghuai's arrangement, but Zhong Linghuai jumped out of the carriage before it stopped, stabbed the horse's buttocks, and the horse was startled.

Zhong Linghuai ran towards the official road, the carrier pigeons came and went, they must be the ones who wanted to catch him and Nian Shuang today, if they don't run now, after the group of people read the note, they won't have the initiative own hands.

"The three of you go after that child, and the rest of you and I go after the man who got out of the car. It doesn't matter if you are injured or ill, as long as you don't die." look like.

The vertical direction of the official road is two unfathomable forests, the trunks of wild trees cover the sun, the branches are luxuriant, and the execution of light kung fu is blocked, which really provides a chance for Zhong Linghuai to escape.

Snake dodging the hidden weapons around the ground, and the incident of falling off the cliff two years ago made Zhong Linghuai improve his own sensitivity. With the dark one, his self-defense skills are stronger than ordinary people.

Walking with his hands behind his back, inserting needles and shooting needles, without checking, several men in black came down in response.

Zhong Linghuai, who thought he could escape safely, saw the green smoke rising to the ground under his feet, and turned to look at the men in black who had already surrounded him.

The cliff, why is it a cliff again, the thick mist, blinding Zhong Linghuai's eyes, fighting in close quarters, he has no advantage at all, put five hemp needles into his sleeves, let's fight to the death.

The hemp needle came out of the sleeve, and the dart on the opposite side also entered the body. The internal force carried by the palm wind pushed the person into the abyss.

There was the whistling wind in his ears, and the green mountains in the distance in front of his eyes. Through the rolling green hills, Zhong Linghuai seemed to see Lin Chishuang and Zhong Nianshuang.

I'm afraid I won't survive this time, I will never see Nian Shuang and Lin Chishuang again.

There are no assumptions in the world, if he is still lucky enough to survive, he will go back to Shanghuai and bring Nian Shuang to find Lin Chishuang. When a person is about to die, the deepest thoughts buried in his heart are like a seed hidden in a thousand layers of the ground, breaking through. Layer upon layer of obstacles, all at once broke through the ground and grew into a towering tree.

It's just that none of this can be realized, "Lin Chishuang, I really love you."

The voice, as small as a mosquito's moan, was torn apart by the mountain wind, weak and weak.

"Grandpa, what's the sound?" Han Zimu raised his head and glanced at the cliff, no one should have fallen off.

Four years ago, Han Bicheng and Han Zimu moved to live under the cliff at the junction of Dongyue and Shanghuai. Shanghuai and Dongyue have a good relationship, so it is not easy to start a war.

At the junction, it is easy to have trade contacts, and it happens to be convenient for him to find some medicinal materials.The small hermit hides in the wild, and the big hermit hides in the city.This cliff is not high, so it is convenient for him to enter and exit at any time.

"Grandpa, it's human!" Han Zimu tugged on Han Bicheng's sleeve.

The sleeves slid down suddenly, Han Bicheng jumped on his toes, and Zhong Linghuai's body was divided into pieces by strands of branches, and half of the human skin mask on his face fell off.