Spring Banquet

Chapter 62: Escape from birth

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When Li Huailin left the prison, Qi Han was ordered to come, and cupped his hands in front of her with a half-smile: "The three adults can leave now. If Your Highness is worried, follow me to have a look."

Li Huaiyu nodded, grabbed the chain in his hand and walked out with them.

Only Xu Xian, Yun Lanqing, and Han Xiao were sentenced to death. Seeing them being escorted out, Huaiyu sighed and said, "This farewell is a forever farewell. Master Qi, allow me to say a few words of farewell to them?"

Qi Han was ordered by the emperor to come to get the military talisman, so she naturally had to satisfy this little request, it was just a few words, and it wouldn't get in the way.

So the guards all around took five steps back, leaving the four of them beside the carriage.

"Go west." Looking at them, Huai Yu said, "Lu Jingxing will meet you from the west."

Xu Xian frowned and looked around, and said, "Your Highness, the matter may not be that simple."

Even if they could go to Kyoto, they probably wouldn't be able to go very far.

"Don't worry." Huaiyu smiled, "When you see Lu Jingxing, you will understand."

"What about you?" Yun Lanqing was very worried, "You are left alone, how do you deal with it?"

With slightly raised eyebrows, Huaiyu said, "Who told you that I'm the only one left?"

Yun Lanqing was puzzled, besides them and Lu Jingxing, who else was beside His Highness? Just Wu and the others are still in prison and haven't come out yet.

Saying more, Qi Han next to him should be suspicious, Li Huaiyu shook his head, waved at them and said, "Bon voyage."

Seeing her thin and thin body, Xu Xian and the others felt uncomfortable, but there was really no other way at the moment, they could only get in the car and see her standing there alone.

"Once there is a chance, I will try my best to save His Highness." Han Xiao was the last to get on the car, and said softly.

Li Huaiyu smiled and said very satisfied: "What more can I ask for!"

The carriage got on the road, rolling over the green grass in the outskirts, and galloped westward at high speed. Qi Han watched, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty has released him as promised, should His Highness also hand over the military talisman?"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Huaiyu said with a reproachful look at him, "How far did you go? Wait until they arrive at the station. Why don't I take you there myself?"

Qi Han frowned: "Your Highness, don't play tricks."

Showing him the chain on his hand, and pointing to his frail body, Huaiyu asked, "What tricks do you think I can do?"

She seemed to hold her breath, she was so weak that she was about to die, Qi Han felt that at this level, let alone a mere woman, even a man's family would not have any deceitful thoughts.

So he just waited at the side with peace of mind.

Li Huaiyu quietly looked at this suburban path.

She had been to this place before, the moonlight was very good at that time, she coquettishly said that she wanted to spend the night here, but Jiang Xuanjin didn't respond, but picked her up with a straight face, and walked back step by step.

His back was also very straight when he was carrying someone on his back, causing her to use a lot of effort to hold on to his shoulders in order not to fall off. But Huaiyu felt very happy.

Thinking about it now, it seems that I can feel the flowing moonlight and the Buddhist fragrance on that person all of a sudden.

Curling her lips slightly, she smiled.

Even if there is nothing left in the end, at least she has experienced many things with him. It's good to have experienced it, no matter what happens to him.

The sun was going to set, Huaiyu counted the time, saw that no one came to report, guessed that Xu Xian and the others should have joined Lu Jingxing and it was safe.

So she turned around and said to Qi Han, "Go to Mingshan Palace."

"Mingshan Palace?" Qi Han frowned, "Don't try to lie, His Majesty has already sent people to search that place, and there is no soldier amulet."

Rolling his eyes, Li Huaiyu said: "The things I let people hide, can you search them out?"

Qi Han looked at her suspiciously, and thought for a while, maybe there is some mechanism in Mingshan Palace that they can't open? So he nodded and let her be escorted into the palace.

However, when he arrived at Mingshan Palace, Huaiyu didn't go to the side hall to open the secret room, but went directly to the barren grass in the yard, and dug out the soldier talisman after a couple of paws.

The corners of Qi Han's mouth twitched.

"Your Highness, do you put the talismans of the 30,000 forbidden army... here?"

Patting the mud on the top, Huaiyu asked solemnly: "Is it not possible?"

... It's too sloppy! Who would have thought that such an important thing would be randomly thrown in the grass? No wonder His Majesty searched all the places but couldn't find it!

"I'll give you something." Huaiyu said, "Can I ask how I will die tomorrow?"

After taking the soldier talisman and looking carefully, and confirming that it is not fake, Qi Han said: "Your Highness, I have heard about the technique of resurrection from death, and Lord Bai has tried his best to protect Miss Fourth's body, so tomorrow is just to kill the soul. I will not kill the body." .”

With a terrified expression on his face, Huaiyu frowned and asked sharply, "Who came up with this idea?!"

Seeing her so excited, Qi Han felt very at ease, and said with a sneer, "Didn't expect that? When you were the eldest princess, you were unpopular. When you were the fourth miss of the Bai family, the maids around you didn't like you either. She knew all your secrets." , went directly to tell Bai Yushi and Master Liu."

"How could this be?" Huaiyu held her head in pain, "Lingxiu... how could she betray me?!"

"You will die if you do too much unrighteousness." Qi Han looked down at her and said, "You stole Miss Bai Si's body, and the servant girl will naturally want to snatch it back for her master. I heard that your soul is not close to Buddha , tomorrow there will be ten eminent monks, together with the golden Buddha brought from Hanshan Temple, waiting to send His Highness on the road."

Li Huaiyu's face was full of pain and turned pale. Qi Han looked at it very comfortably, and waved for someone to escort her back to the prison, then took the soldier amulet and went to Longyan Palace to return to life.

As soon as he left, the exaggerated expression on Huaiyu's face gradually subsided, and she followed the guards with her head down, her eyes full of doubts.

When did Lingxiu know that she wasn't Miss Bai Si's

That little girl has always been timid, she would tremble all over after saying a few words, how could she have the guts to lie to Bai Dezhong and Liu Yunlie

She is not afraid of Buddha, she was fine after staying in Moju's Buddhist hall, Lingxiu knew it. But she actually told people that her soul is not close to a Buddha

Her throat was a little tight, and Li Huaiyu gave a low laugh.

Silly girl.

On the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival is the day when folks believe that the yang energy is the heaviest. The "blessing ceremony" in front of the imperial ancestral temple has already been set up. Li Huaiyu sits obediently on the bamboo bed in the prison and asks her to dress her up.

Lingxiu shook her hands to open the makeup box she carried, took out the plum blossom glass hairpin and silver silk inlaid comb, carefully tied her hair in a bun, and waited for her to change into a Suzhou embroidered skirt of Yaochi Peony.

There were guards outside the prison, Huaiyu couldn't say a word, she could only stare at her.

The more she looked, the more Lingxiu trembled, her small face was as white as hers, and her eyes fluttered, but she didn't dare to fall on her face.

Li Huaiyu raised her eyebrows, just thinking it was strange, the little girl suddenly grabbed her hand and wiped something over her.

Agarwood beads.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she opened her mouth in surprise: "You..."

"Your Highness, please don't hold grudges against your servant." He hurriedly interrupted her, Lingxiu said, "My servant just wants the old lady back."

Taking a look outside, Huaiyu pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows cooperatively and said, "I don't treat you well?"

"Okay..." Lingxiu nodded tremblingly, "Your Highness treats your servants very well, but... But Your Highness is not a young lady."

"When did you recognize it?" Huaiyu asked, "I used your young lady's body, so I shouldn't be noticed."

Lingxiu took a deep breath, and boldly said loudly: "This servant has been serving the young lady since she was a child. No one else knows whether you are a young lady, but this servant knows very well in her heart!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as her words fell, Liu Yunlie's laughter came from outside.

Li Huaiyu turned around and saw him still sitting on his shoulders, being carried and placed in front of the cell fence, with a sarcasm on his face: "Your Highness didn't expect it? After all the calculations, he was defeated by a little maid."

Lingxiu froze, got up and ran to his side, bowed her knees and saluted: "Lord Liu."

"Yeah." Looking at her with great satisfaction, Liu Yunlie said, "You know the current affairs, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

Lingxiu showed joy on her face, and lowered her head timidly.

Pulling the sleeve to cover the Buddhist beads on the wrist, Huaiyu changed into a sneer expression as soon as he wiped his face, and looked at Lingxiu and said: "Forget me blind!"

Lingxiu was so frightened that she hid behind Liu Yunlie.

Liu Yunlie snorted and said, "What are you afraid of her doing? She's about to lose her soul, and she doesn't even have a chance to be a ghost."

"Really?" Lingxiu asked in a low voice.

"Can it be fake?" Liu Yunlie sneered, "The eminent monks in Hanshan Temple are all very powerful."

Lingxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "The servant girl, let's finish putting on His Highness's makeup."

"Hurry up." Liu Yunlie said, "The hour is coming."

"Yes!" Running back to Li Huaiyu, she swiftly picked up the rouge and gouache placed beside her. Smudge her carefully.

Liu Yunlie was impatient to wait. After hearing a few words, he felt that Lingxiu was indeed fine, so he asked someone to lift his shoulders and walked to the ancestral temple first.

"Don't worry." The powder brushed against her ear, Lingxiu said in a very soft voice, "It will be fine."

When Li Huaiyu heard it, her eyelashes trembled, and she rubbed the Buddhist beads with her hands, her doubts were hard to dispel.

Tai Chang originally said that today would be a good day with bright sunshine, but it was almost noon, and the sun did not show up. The sky was dark and heavy, and the wind that was blowing was bleak and cold.

Li Huailin sat on the dragon chair directly opposite the altar, gently rubbing the center of his brows. The color of burnout is very strong.

"Your Majesty?" Qi Han asked with concern.

"It's okay." He said, "I haven't slept very well these two days."

Concubine Ning Gui next to her listened, hesitated to speak.

Your Majesty didn't just sleep well these two days? He would always wake up in the middle of the night, sitting alone on the dragon couch in a daze. These two days were particularly serious, he would wake up within an hour of falling asleep, and he would not say anything to him, but let her hum a song to him.

Concubine Ning is the most favored in the harem, even though she is two years older than the emperor, the emperor always loves to rest in her palace. Outsiders thought that she was good at deceiving the Lord, but Concubine Ning knew that the only thing she knew was humming.

What this young emperor seems to lack the most is someone to lull him to sleep.

It's a pity that even if she was willing to coax him, he still couldn't fall asleep.

Ten eminent monks dressed in gold-thread cassocks sat in a formation around the altar. The tall golden Buddha was placed on the altar, and there was a scent of sandalwood lingering in the air.

Li Huailin waited quietly, and after a while, there was the sound of chains at the place where he entered the altar.

That person was wearing her favorite Yaochi Peony palace dress before, his appearance had changed, but his aura remained the same, he walked towards the altar step by step with the sound of chains, his back was straight, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.

Sensing his gaze, she looked over from a distance, her smile gradually faded, and her eyes became colder.

The guard behind her said something in a low voice, she froze, and slowly knelt down in his direction.

Are you disappointed in him? Li Huailin smiled lowly, rubbing the dragon head on the armrest and thinking. Huang Jie once said that he would definitely become a wise king, but before he became a wise king, he first became a tyrant.

Are you sorry? I regret having such a brother like him.

The hand with the wrench was slightly clenched, and then loosened after a moment. Li Huailin returned to normal, looked at the time, and said, "Let's start."

The seat belonging to Lord Ziyang was empty, the cool wind blew by, and the dark red chair surface was covered with a layer of chill.

Li Huaiyu glanced at the chair, squeezed the beads in his hand, and lay down on the altar.

Eight incense burners were placed around the altar. As soon as she went up, incense was lit in the incense burners, and the surrounding monks chanted sutras loudly, meowing. It was a headache.

Li Huailin lowered his eyes and didn't look at it. He stroked the carved dragon on the armrest again and again. When he stroked it for the twentieth time, a scream came from the altar.

"Ah—" A needle was pierced between the eyebrows, Li Huaiyu cried out in pain, and the guards around the altar all took two steps back in fright.

The monk holding the needle glanced at her and muttered something.

Huaiyu frowned and listened, it was the first paragraph of "Guanyin Sutra".

Recalling that a long time ago, when Jiang Xuanjin thought people were noisy and lost her temper with a black face, what she told him was: "This is memorizing the "Guanyin Sutra."

The apex of her heart shrank slightly, and the tension disappeared, but she smiled softly.

The monk holding the needle frowned, turned his back to the emperor, and shook his head at her.

Can't laugh.

Huaiyu was taken aback. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the monk, his eyes fell on the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and he finally realized what was wrong.

There are ten large Buddhist beads on the monk's string, each of which is engraved with words. Wherever she looks, she can see the words "Shi", "Jing", and "Forbearance".

Same as the engraved lettering on her wrist.

Taking a deep breath, Li Huaiyu clenched his hands tightly.

these people…

"It hurts! Ah!" The voices of the sutra chanting all around became louder, and the screams on the altar also became louder.

All the royal relatives stood by and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Danyang's soul would come out and haunt someone later, but the group of monks seemed to be really powerful. weaker.

With a "bang", the senior monk on the altar waved his sleeves, and a fire suddenly ignited in the air. The fire was extremely intense, but after a while, it turned into fly ash.

"What is that?" Li Huailin asked with a frown.

Qi Han next to him cupped his hands and said, "Perhaps he burned his soul."

The eminent monk didn't stop moving, he opened the arm-length stone bar, took out the rune, lit it with the candle on the desk, threw it into the air, and another "bang" burst into flames.

The person lying on the altar let out a dry whine from his throat, stretched out his hand unwillingly, trembled twice, and finally fell powerlessly.

At the same time, the monk at the other end pulled out a sack, lit the last fire, and then put it away in the bag—

The burlap sack was bulging, and there seemed to be something moving inside.

Everyone gasped when they saw it, and those who were timid turned their heads and ran away.

Li Huailin looked at the bag with a complicated expression, turned his head and asked Liu Yunlie: "Where's the stuff?"

Liu Yunlie handed over a treasure box, he opened it, and inside was a shattered jade pendant.

"Let them do it together." After closing the box, Li Huailin sent someone to the altar.

The eminent monk took the treasure box, only took a look at it, then threw it into the brazier next to it and burned it, and sent a message: "The wronged soul has been collected, and two more days of ritual rituals are needed to save it."

Old Bai Dezhong, who was waiting on the sidelines, burst into tears, and when he came up, he knelt down towards Li Huailin: "Your Majesty, can you return the pearls to the old minister?"

Li Huailin looked at the lifeless person on the altar, thought for a while, and said: "Take her to Fulu Palace to rest, and when she wakes up, I still have something to ask."

The emperor was very wary, and it was not so easy to let people go.

Bai De lowered his eyes, answered "Yes" stiffly, and led several people forward to lift Bai Zhuji, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Zhuji..." Probing her breath, in front of so many people, Bai Dezhong didn't want to show any etiquette, so he choked up and burst into tears.

Li Huailin looked at it, pursed his lips and said: "Miss Bai Si really suffered an unprovoked disaster."

"Yes." Liu Yunlie echoed, turned to look at Lingxiu next to him, and said, "Go and have a look, if your young lady comes back, let someone come and report."

Lingxiu could tell the difference between Danyang and Miss Bai Si, and letting her watch would prevent future troubles.

"Yes." Lingxiu obediently agreed, and went to Fulu Palace with Bai Dezhong.

The guards watched closely all the way, and did not relax at all just because the exorcism was over. But Bai Yushi was truly sad, and they didn't see any flaws. Hearing his wailing, they were even infected with a little sadness.

So when they arrived at Fulu Palace, they guarded outside the palace, leaving a little peace for the people inside.

Bai Dezhong couldn't stop crying, he didn't dare to stop at all, even if there were no tears on his face, his voice was sincere.

Li Huaiyu opened his eyes and looked at him, exclaiming in a low voice, "You are also amazing!"

She thought he was serious enough to not be able to act, but who knew he was still an old actor, hearing this sad cry, she almost thought she was dead.

Gazing at her, Bai Dezhong wrote on the table while crying: Leaving the palace.

Lingxiu leaned against the door and listened to the movement outside, then ran back and whispered anxiously: "No, there are all people outside, so there is no way to go out."

They thought they would be able to take her away by hiding the truth on the altar. Who would have thought that the emperor would be on guard so far, and would have to wait for someone to wake up before questioning her before releasing her.

The Bai Zhuji in front of her is still Li Huaiyu, what if she can't hide it from the emperor? Both the White Mansion and the monks full of altars will definitely be implicated.

Both Bai Dezhong and Lingxiu were a little anxious, but Li Huaiyu who was sitting opposite was very calm.

She put her hand on her chin and asked them very curiously: "You don't want Miss Bai Si to come back?"

Bai Zhuji is Bai Dezhong's own daughter, what reason does he have to help her, the eldest princess he hated most before

Lingxiu squatted beside her and said in a low voice: "This servant has served Miss for more than ten years. If it is possible, this servant will also want Miss to come back."

but. Her young lady died as early as the fourth day of April.

Five days ago, the eminent monks from Hanshan Temple came to the White Mansion, and the eminent monks told them that only when a person dies, the body will be occupied by other souls. Once this soul is driven away, the original body will be a corpse.

In other words, it was Li Huaiyu who kept Miss Bai Si alive, and if something happened to her, Miss Bai Si would also be buried.

Lingxiu explained these words to Li Huaiyu in a low voice, with a sad expression on her face.

Li Huaiyu was silent.

To be honest, things like the three souls and seven souls, even if she had revived the dead, she still didn't know what it was about. Why are these eminent monks who have never died at all so sure that Miss Bai Si's soul must be gone

Touching the Buddhist beads on her wrist, her eyes moved slightly, and an indescribable feeling came to her heart.

"What should we do now?" Lingxiu was anxious.

Bai De stopped crying again, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he looked embarrassed.

Huaiyu tapped on the table very easily: "Just find a kindling."

Even if they don't help today, she herself has prepared a way of escape. Now that she has arrived at Fulu Palace, everything is much easier.

Standing up and supporting the table to stabilize her body, Huaiyu stepped up and walked slowly towards the door.

"What are you doing?" Lingxiu was so frightened that she followed and supported her, looked at the four shadows reflected on the gate of the palace, and shook her head again and again, "There are people, there are people guarding!"

"I know." Huaiyu nodded, walked to the door of the palace, reached out and knocked lightly twice.

"What's going on?" A person guarding outside the door turned around suspiciously and asked.

His answer was a knife from the guard next to him.

With a sound of "dong", the guard fell to the ground with his knife and the door of the palace was pushed open.

Lingxiu was so surprised that she pulled Li Huaiyu back, looked up, and saw three people wearing guard clothes stepping in, took off the silver helmet with red tassels, held it in their hands and bowed to the person beside her: "Your Highness! "

"There is no time to delay." After receiving the fire note from Qingxian, Huaiyu turned her head, looked at Bai Dezhong and Lingxiu and said, "You guys leave here quickly, go and tell His Majesty that I am awake, please come look."

Bai De looked around at the three guards and frowned: "You want to escape?"

"I won't run away, waiting to kill more people?" With a laugh, Huaiyu reached out and grabbed Bai Dezhong's elbow, half-supporting and half-pushing him away.

This action was very disrespectful and not in line with etiquette. The old man Bai frowned again, and stood still outside the hall. He looked back at her and said, "Article 72 of the Great Wei Law, those who intentionally set fire and burn down official residences or palaces , sentenced to exile!"

Upon hearing this familiar emphasis, Huaiyu actually felt a little happy, raised his chin, pouted and said: "I will exile myself after I burn it, don't worry!"

Bai De put on a serious face, stared at her in silence for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Be careful on the road."

Throat tightened, Huaiyu looked at him in astonishment.

After saying this, Bai Dezhong didn't intend to stay and watch her set fire, so he took Lingxiu with him and left without looking back.

This old man is really...

Holding his forehead and shaking his head, Li Huaiyu couldn't help grinning for a while.

Qing Xian handed over the attire of the guard who fainted, she took it and put it on, lit the gauze curtain in Fulu Palace with the fire book, and when the fire started, she followed Qing Xian and the others, and left very calmly Fulu Palace.

There were too many people imprisoned in the treason case, Lu Jingxing couldn't get out the people in the death row, but he could get out a few people with lesser crimes. Qing Xian and the others were mixed among the guarded rebels, and they were easily rescued by Lu Jingxing. Now as long as they can get out of the triple gate, they will be completely safe.

Her body was still uncomfortable, Huaiyu barely held on. Like the others in front of them, they walked forward with their heads held high and their chests held high.

However, Bai Zhuji's head is really short, it's okay if she's alone, but standing with Qingxian Chijin and the others, she bowed her head completely.

"Over there." As soon as they left Fulu Palace, General Lang, who was patrolling outside, stopped them.

Heart tightened, Huaiyu held her breath and lowered her head, standing at the end. Qing Xian and the others blocked her very naturally, cupped their hands and asked, "What are your orders?"

Lang Jiang looked at the little guy behind them suspiciously: "Who is that?"

Qing Xian smiled, Chi Jin and Bai Ai looked around and found no one around, so they both smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Jiang frowned, feeling suspicious in his heart, when he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes darkened—

"Let's go!" Huaiyu shouted.

Qing Xian quickly dragged the fainted Lang Jiang to the nearby grass, with Chi Jin and Bai Ai on one side, half supporting her, and quickly took the path to approach the palace gate.

"Your Highness." Looking at the guards at the gate of the palace, Qing Xian gasped and whispered, "The shopkeeper Lu has already contacted the guard guarding the gate of the palace today, but that person seems to be reticent. If he will be exposed later, we Might have to push through."

"How could this happen?" Li Huaiyu muttered, "Isn't Wei Wei a good talker?"

"I don't know what happened. Keep your head down." Qing Xian said, took out the forged handwriting, and strode forward.

Seeing people coming, the guard at the gate of the palace who was persistently painting a halberd "Qiang" crossed his halberds to block the way.

Qing Xian held the handbook in both hands and walked to the Wei Wei beside him, bowed his head and said, "Leave the palace by His Majesty's order."

That Wei Wei's eyes were very strange. After glancing at him, he stretched out his hand to take the handwritten note, and instead of opening it immediately, he looked at the people behind him.

Chi Jin was very nervous, and his tall body blocked it, completely covering Li Huaiyu.

However, there were many people standing on both sides of the palace gate, he could block the guards, but he also couldn't block the eyes of the guards next to him.

"My lord!" A guard watched the little man behind him sneaking around, and couldn't help but reminded him.

Slightly suffocated, Li Huaiyu weighed the situation, and when he heard this voice, he was ready to kill.

However, the Wei Wei on the other end held the handbook and slowly opened it, as if he didn't hear the warning from the people next to him. After reading the two notes on the exit record, he waved his hand and said, "Let go."

Let them go? Huaiyu was stunned, and Qing Xian and the others loosened their grip on the handle of the knife.

Four suspicious-looking people actually slipped out of the palace under the watchful eyes of more than sixty guards at the palace gate.

Until he got into the carriage, Li Huaiyu still couldn't believe it: "Is he blind?"

Qing Xian shook her head: "My gaze is like a torch, and I can almost tell at a glance that the jade seal on the handbook is fake. The way I look at me makes me feel panicked."

Huaiyu was shocked: "Then he will let us go?"

Qing Xian also couldn't figure it out, thought for a while, and finally said: "Maybe it's the oil and salt from the shopkeeper Lu."

There is no other explanation than this.

Huaiyu nodded slowly, fiddled with the prayer beads on his wrist unconsciously, and told Chi Jin who was driving outside: "Go in the direction of Jiangfu."

Jiangfu? Chi Jin shook his head: "Your Highness, the palace should have noticed that something is wrong now. The capital will be under martial law soon, so let's leave the city directly. Maybe there is still a chance..."

"It's too late." Huaiyu said in a low voice, "It will take an hour and a half for the carriage to go to the west gate from here. The news of the emperor's closure of the city should arrive before us."

"But, what's the use of going to Jiangfu?" Chi Jin was puzzled, "I heard that the people in Jiangfu left the city early this morning."

Ascending the heights and looking far in the Jiang Mansion, the whole mansion indeed has to go there, but...

Cursing her lips slightly, Huaiyu said, "There is a good girl waiting for me."

Xu Chuniang made an appointment with her, as long as it is still dark, she will wait at the gate of Jiangfu.

There is no need to check Jiangfu's carriage when leaving Beijing, even if the city gate is under martial law, she can still go out.

Chi Jin didn't ask any more questions, and turned his horse's head around. Quickly rush to Jiangfu.

"Your Highness, your face is ugly." Qing Xian reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Have you suffered in prison?"

"It's okay." Huaiyu said, covering her lower abdomen with her hand, "When I settle down, find me a doctor first."

Seeing her precarious appearance, Bai Ai couldn't help stretching out his hand to embrace her and let her rest on his shoulder.

As soon as Qing Xian stretched out his hand, he preempted him, and his delicate eyebrows frowned in displeasure: "Are you arguing with me again?"

"What are you fighting for?" Bai Ai asked, "Didn't you see that His Highness is uncomfortable?"

"I saw it, but His Highness is closer to me, what are you talking about?"

"you!"

The familiar bickering sound could be heard every day in Feiyun Palace. Listen now. Huaiyu actually smiled: "I asked you to put on a face, but you really pretended to be like that, even there are plots of jealousy."

Where is this pretending? Bai Ai and Qing Xian have always looked at each other not pleasing to the eye, Bai Ai thinks Qing Xian is a lady, Qing Xian thinks Bai Ai is dumb, if there is no Li Huaiyu in the middle, they would have fought a long time ago.

However, both of them are very knowledgeable, no one will say anything explicit to His Highness, and if they want to compete, they also know each other secretly.

It was still the juncture of fleeing, and they didn't quarrel for long, and when they reached the gate of Jiangfu, they all fell silent.

"Siblings?" Xu Chuning's probing voice sounded from outside the carriage.

Huaiyu opened a corner of the car curtain and said to her with a smile, "Second sister-in-law really keeps her word."

Looking around, Xu Chuning handed her a cloak. Seeing that she put it on and covered her head, she helped her change the car.

"You saved my father, I will help you with this little favor." She whispered, "Just move faster, your lord..."

Huaiyu got into the carriage, sat down inside, helped lift the curtain, and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

As soon as the words were finished, the closed door of Jiang Mansion opened, and Jiang Xuanjin came out with Chengxu.

Li Huaiyu was so frightened that the hairs all over stood on end, Qing Xian and the others were also terrified, they quickly jumped into the carriage and pressed down the curtain tightly.

"Hey, whose carriage is this?" Cheng Xu looked up and asked curiously, "Second Madam?"

Xu Chuniong's heart was about to jump out of his throat, he tightly pinched the veil in his hand, and forced himself to be calm and said: "I don't know, I stopped here just now when I came out."

"Strange." Chengxu walked over and turned over the compartment, scratching his head in doubt.

Jiang Xuanjin looked at Xu Chuyong expressionlessly, and said, "Can the second sister-in-law give me a ride?"