Xiao Yi looks up.

See ten bitter cry into this appearance, he secretly pinched the cinnabar pen.

He said in a dumb voice, "take the prince to the inner hall."

After the imperial study was cleared, Shiku told the whole story.

Tianshu bodyguard followed the crystal coffin in and carefully stopped in the room.

The coffin was covered with a large black cloth.

Xiao Yi got up slowly.

He went to the coffin, looked down at the coffin, stood for about a quarter of an hour, then reached out to lift the black cloth.

There was ice in the coffin.

The girl lay quietly in it, even if there was ice, but because of the hot summer and the long journey, her body showed signs of decay, and her face was no longer as gorgeous as before.

Xiao Yi looked at her quietly, neither laughing nor crying.

Ten bitter with guards to head close to the ground, sobbing: "despicable death!"

Xiao Yi pushed the lid of the coffin open in silence.

What comes is the smell of rotten skin and meat.

He said, "hand guards."

Shiku raised his face full of tears and was stunned for a long time. Then he quickly took out the deerskin and presented it to him.

Xiao Yi put on his hand guard and carefully examined the body's face.

Because the skin and flesh are rotten and stuck, we can't see if we're wearing a human skin mask.

But somehow, when he faced the corpse, his mood had no fluctuation, which was quite different from the feeling of despair and collapse when nanjiaojiao was found in the ice cellar in his previous life.

It seems that the person lying inside is not nanjiaojiao.

He knows that eyes can deceive, but heart can't.

Human intuition is sometimes more accurate and terrifying than detailed analysis.

At the thought of something, he suddenly lifted the train and silk trousers of the corpse.

He took out a sharp blade as thin as a willow leaf and carefully cut open the left knee of the corpse.

When she was at the Dragon King Temple in Minjiang River, nanjiaojiao's knee was broken by an iron bar. Even now she has recovered, there must be traces on her bone. But in front of her, the left knee bone is intact, and there is no sign of injury.

This body is not nanjiaojiao's.

Xiao Yi took off his armguard, stood up and said calmly, "tell me your experience in baishoushan again."

Infected by his emotion, Shiku looks at the coffin and begins to retell the experience of this period. He dare not miss a detail.

In the middle of it, he hit his head.

He took out the snow-white crystal plant from his arms: "this is the relief from the flower bed when he went down the mountain. It may not be useful now, but I've brought back my humble position. "

Xiao Yi took it.

This is the antidote of poinsettia. It blooms in 20 years and bears fruit in 20 years. Now there is a small fruit hanging on the branch.

He reached out and touched the fruit, which fell from the branch and rolled onto the white jade tile.

Shiku was shocked and pale, so he quickly picked it up carefully: "master..."

In the cry of bitterness, Xiao Yi crushed the fruit with his fingertips. Sawdust fell from his fingers. A small sawdust penetrated into his fingers and exuded tiny blood.

He seemed unable to feel the pain, and said with no expression: "the fake fruit carved in wood..."

He told the waiter to take the soaked handkerchief and wipe the plant carefully. The snow-white paint on the plant's skin was quickly wiped off, revealing the original green color.

Shiku was shocked: "this Isn't this a common wattle tree? "

If you think about it carefully, when you were in Baishou mountain, it was freezing all day long. This plant was covered with a thick layer of snow. In addition, it was too precious to have close contact, so people would be deceived.

Xiao Yi crushed the tree.

Scam!

There is no crystal coffin, and there is no relief. From the beginning, going to baishoushan is a fraud set by poinsettia!

The purpose is to separate him and nanjiaojiao!

His eyes are bloodshot: "where is the thief?"

Ten bitter honest way: "master, he is still in baishoushan."

Xiao Yi seems to be smiling, but there is no smile in his eyes.

Northern Xinjiang is barren.

Poinsettia is unprofitable and does not get up early. He refuses to go back to Chang'an. It must be that things have not been done yet.

It must be nanjiaojiao who is still alive. He can't find her, so he needs to stay there. On the other hand, he makes a corpse to replace nanjiaojiao and ask Shiku to get back to Chang'an and hand over to him, so that he will die completely.

He kept saying that he was his master and that he loved him

But his behavior, but arbitrary to the extreme!

Xiao Yi's eyes filled with hatred: "prepare for the car, I'll go to baishoushan - no, I'll send a letter to Xiao Sui first, so that no matter what the price he pays, he will immediately imprison poinsettia."

After all, the pigeon passed the message much faster than he rode.Ten bitter hastened to answer a voice is.

He went to prepare for the flying pigeon to deliver a letter, and Xiao Yi vented his anger and overturned the Dragon case.

When he looked at the crystal coffin, he glared and said coldly, "I'll carry it down and burn it."

The inner hall.

A weak lie on the side of bead curtain, hear misty.

He didn't understand the calculation between the emperor and the national master. He only knew that Aung was in danger now.

He rubbed his little head, suddenly turned and ran out.

Pei ChuChu knelt down in tears, his hands still red and swollen.

She saw Ah weak SA Ya Zi running out, quickly got up and stopped him: "you were taught by your majesty, where are you going?"

A weak crisp voice: "go to baishoushan to find Aung!"

"You can't go!"

Pei ChuChu's face was full of pear blossom and rain, and Dai's blue eyebrows frowned slightly: "it's the business of adults to find the empress. If you go, you will only make trouble. Your majesty wants you to study hard, so you should stay in the Imperial College. Because you don't study hard, I have been implicated by you once. Do you want to implicate me again? "

She has always been a model for girls of the same age.

She had never experienced the humiliation of being beaten in public.

She didn't want to go through it again.

What's more, according to her judgment, her Royal Highness's going to baishoushan will definitely cause trouble to her mother and her majesty. It's better not to go.

Ah weak is not happy: "sister Pei, even if I stay, I don't want to study. Why do you force me like Lao Fuzi? I think we are good friends. Good friends should support each other and treat each other sincerely. If you force me again, we won't be friends! "

But Pei ChuChu refused to let him go.

It was not until aftertaste led the maids in that a weak was forced to give up that idea.

He glanced at Pei ChuChu unhappily and went back to Guozijian to copy books.

That night, Xiao Yi explained his good state affairs to several important ministers in the court, and resolutely went to the northern Xinjiang.

After all, the pigeon could not reassure him. He had to ask him in front of poinsettia, how could he sacrifice his heart for such a cute and tender younger martial sister.

The aristocratic families of Chang'an stayed up for half a night and got together to talk about eating melon seeds.

How long has the Emperor just come back?

That's it again.

I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse for such an infatuated emperor.

……

The west is sinking and the desert is lonely.

The dusk of the grassland and Gobi always seems to come earlier than that of the Central Plains.

A fast horse appeared on the old official road and was galloping south.

The girl on horseback has dust on her shoulders, deer skin boots on her feet, and crimson gauze robes on her feet. Her delicate and bright face is smeared with mud, but her eyes are clean, like the lonely moon on the grassland.

She tugged at the reins with one hand and set up the shed with the other to look out into the distance.

A towering and dark tower lies between the north and south of heaven and earth. The tower connects the left and right great wall and extends towards the sky. It is like the Milky Way crossed by a queen mother with a gold hairpin, completely separating Dayong and the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Across the Great Wall is the territory of Dayong, the territory of the second brother.

Nanbaoyi had a sweet smile and drank "drive" bravely.

On the official road, the horse raised a large amount of dust, and the red robe and train were flying freely.

She's going home

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