The so-called saving a person refers to saving a person from the hands of evil forces. If it is simply to get ahead of others and find her, it is really not considered as saving her.
"The place where Murong Xue got the cold poison is not the abandoned garden, where is it?" Someone couldn't help asking.
Ouyang Shaochen slightly parted his thin lips, and said two words lightly: "Lenggong!"
There is a long distance between the cold palace and the abandoned garden.
Ye Yichen's sharp eyes narrowed sharply, and he looked at Ouyang Shaochen coldly: "How do you know? Don't tell this king, the one who saved Murong Xue from the villains was you!"
Ouyang Shaochen didn't speak. His slender jade-like hand reached into Murong Xue's collar and pulled out a piece of suet jade. On the day when Xue Zhonghan was poisoned, he seemed to be wearing this jade pendant: "Is there any problem with this jade pendant?"
"This is the warm jade from Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion. I personally put it on Xue'er's neck ten years ago!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
Ye Yichen frowned tightly: "What do you have to prove that it is the jade pendant of the Xiaoyao Palace?" There was no mark related to the Xiaoyao Palace on the jade pendant.
Ouyang Shaochen reached into his sleeve and took out a piece of lace carved from suet jade. The exquisite carving and oily color were exactly the same as that piece of warm jade.
Ouyang Shaochen took the lace and lightly put it on the warm jade, only to hear a soft "click", the lace and the warm jade were tightly stuck together, becoming a beautiful piece of warm jade, refracted in the sun A warm glow...
Murong Xue's eyes froze, and a clear picture suddenly appeared in her mind: the palace after the heavy snowfall, covered with snow everywhere, she was wearing a small plum red cloak, bouncing forward along the path, rolling snowballs as she ran , the little golden bell on Baobao's head, as she ran, the jingle bells rang, and the maids and nuns were all left behind by her.
Suddenly, a tall figure wearing a black cloak and a hood descended from the sky, grabbed her by the collar, and lifted her into the air. She struggled desperately, but failed to break free. The man squeezed her away viciously. and stuffed a white pill into her mouth.
The pill melted in her mouth, and the thick icy breath penetrated into her limbs in an instant, making her lips turn purple from the cold, her whole body trembling, and she collapsed into a ball on the ground.
The cloaked man looked down at her, his sharp eyes were as cold as ice: "Don't blame me, blame yourself, who told you to be Murong Yue's daughter..."
The icy cold air quickly flowed through her veins, she was trembling from the cold, unable to speak a complete sentence, the man in the cloak lifted her collar and threw her into the deep snow pit mercilessly, his wrist snapped Turning over, piles of white snow poured down and buried her: "Whether you can survive or not depends on your own good fortune..."
"What are you doing?" A childish voice rang out. It was a seven or eight-year-old boy who came over with two guards. He was wearing a small white fox-fur cloak, and Yuxue's cute little face was serious, looking at the vicious The man in the cloak, and the half-dead little girl who fell in the snow pit, his dark eyes narrowed suddenly: "You are actually harming someone, take him down."
"Yes!" The two guards took the order, drew their swords and fought with the cloaked man.
The little boy jumped into the snow pit and helped the little girl up: "How are you?"
"Cold...cold..." the little girl spoke intermittently, her small body huddled tightly, her lips were blue and trembling.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the imperial doctor!" The little boy comforted softly, helped the little girl on his back, carried her out of the snow pit, and ran forward staggeringly.
"It's not that easy to run away." The black cloaked man's eyes turned cold, he shook off the two guards, and slapped the two children viciously.
The little boy sensed that there was a bad wind coming from behind him, so he turned around abruptly, and the palm of the cloaked man hit him on the chest, sending him flying six or seven meters away, and falling heavily to the ground, with a puff, he spit out a mouthful blood...
"Little son!" The two guards exclaimed, leaped over, and fought with the cloaked man.
The little girl fell on the snow beside her, and she didn't get hurt. She tried her best to crawl over, and shook the little boy's arm worriedly: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"
"I...it's okay..." The little boy coughed heavily, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, feeling the little girl's cold fingertips, he took off a jade pendant from his neck with trembling hands, split it in two, and put the lace back on himself Neck, a round jade pendant, was worn on the little girl's neck: "This jade pendant, you wear it well, it can suppress the cold on your body...cough cough cough..."
"Shaochen, Shaochen..." Accompanied by an anxious call, a handsome young man appeared in front of the two of them, stretched out his arms and hugged the little boy: "Shaochen!"
"Father!" The little boy called weakly, coughed up a stream of blood, closed his eyes, and passed out...
The young man's eyes welled up with monstrous anger, and he swung his palm at the cloaked man.
The man in the cloak raised his palm to receive the move, only to hear 'Bang! ' With a sound, the young man stood still. The man in the cloak was sent flying more than ten meters away, jumped out of the high wall, and disappeared...
The two guards were about to chase, but the young man stopped them: "Don't chase the poor, it's important to treat Shaochen..."
"Yes!" The two guards responded in a deep voice, saw Murong Xue who was huddled in front of the snowdrift, and said in a low voice: "My lord, what should I do about this young daughter of the Marquis of the Town?"
The young man looked sideways and saw her who was suffering from the cold poison. Her small body was curled up into a ball, trembling slightly. Her head and body were covered with snow. She looked at him timidly, with big dark eyes. A little bit of panic and fear flickered in her face, and the pitiful appearance made the man feel pity, and said in a deep voice: "Her parents are coming soon, leave one person to watch in the dark, and leave when her parents come."
"Yes!" A guard replied in a deep voice, and disappeared into the transparent air in the blink of an eye.
Holding the little boy in his arms, the young man flew forward quickly like an arrow flying off the string.
Murong Xue huddled in the snowdrift, staring at the little boy's pale face for a moment, imprinting his face deeply in her mind!
That jade-faced cute little face overlapped with Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face in front of her, and Murong Xue's dark pupils shone brightly. She remembered, she remembered everything: "Saving people, It is indeed Prince Ouyang."
Old Prince Jing's sharp eyes narrowed sharply, and there was a look in his eyes that others couldn't understand...