Song Xijiao said without expression: "you're going to die, and I'm here to save you. If you think it's more helpful to make some boring jokes at this time, then you'll be happy."

With that, she turned to leave the cell. Suddenly she remembered something. She turned to him and held out her hand to him.

"My dagger, give it back to me."

Wei Lang held up his arm, looked at her hand, looked at her with a kind of examining eyes, and said with a smile: "your dagger? Stop pretending. That knife is not yours at all. You should thank Meng Xinghe for arresting me. Otherwise, I will investigate you well and see how this dagger fell into your hands. "

Song Xijiao was stunned and looked at him.

"That dagger is not mine, is it yours?"

"It's not mine, of course, but it can't be yours."

Wei Lang sat in the corner of the wall, his leisurely eyes seemed to come here to bask in the sun.

"I'm going to die, I don't mind telling you. The dagger belongs to Cang Wu, the prince's highness. I don't know where you got this dagger, but I can tell you clearly that if your highness knows that his beloved dagger has been stolen by you, guess what will happen to him? "

Song Xijiao didn't expect that he could recognize the dagger as Zhong Chun's, and was shocked.

Is there any mark on that knife?

But she had played with it countless times, polished the knife, and found nothing.

This man He and Zhong Chun No, what does it have to do with the crown prince Cangwu?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Wei Lang said to himself, "as far as I know about the prince, he is definitely not a person who will show mercy because the other party is a girl. If he dares to rob his beloved things and let him not find them everywhere, he will certainly torture each other and live like death."

Song Xijiao frowned: "do you know him well?"

"I don't know, but we've been together for more than two months. A lot of things happened along the way. In a word, the prince's highness is a very deep and careful man. He will not let go of any one who has offended him. If you treat him well, he won't take it to heart. He is a man who can only see the people he thinks he is

"The city is very deep."

Song Xijiao smiles and nods, and agrees with this evaluation very much.

If the city was not too deep, how could she have lived in the same eaves and room with her for more than a year, without showing any trace of horse's feet. She used a false identity and a false name from the beginning to the end. Finally, she left and sent them a piece of imperial edict to kill them.

Wei Lang looked at Song Xijiao's face. When he saw that he mentioned his royal highness, song Xijiao's face did not show any expression of fear and shock, but some sadness and resentment. He could not help but raise his eyebrows strangely.

"Have you met your Highness the prince?"

Song Xijiao got a hook in the corner of her mouth, but the smile was soon hidden. She stopped her eyes and lowered her voice: "don't talk about the prince anymore. He's far away. It has nothing to do with us. In this way, let's make a deal. I'll save your life, so that you and your soldiers can get a place under Meng Xinghe's men. How about you returning the dagger to me? "

Wei Lang raised eyebrows and said, "you are a little late. I have changed my mind and don't want to work with people like Meng Xinghe."

"Is it?"

Song Xijiao skin smile meat do not smile to look at him, the voice is calm, no waves..

"If you have a second choice, I will certainly recommend the second choice to you, because I also think Meng Xinghe is a good general, but not a good general. But, general Wei, sometimes people have to compromise with reality. You don't have a second choice. And I am the last chance you can make this only choice. "

After listening to her, Wei Lang was silent for a moment.

He spoke again and looked serious.

"The dagger was seized by Meng Xinghe. If you can save me, I will help you to get it back."

Song Xijiao showed a smile: "deal."

Wei Lang said and winked at her again: "but out of kindness, I don't recommend that you use that dagger in front of people, because I think anyone who has seen his royal highness can recognize that dagger, and you will immediately be jailed for stealing it from the prince."

Song Xijiao's smile at the corner of her mouth puffed out Thank you for reminding me

"You're welcome. Now tell me about your plan. How are you going to save me?"

……

Yinming palace, where the third prince cangrong lived, is located in the northwest corner of the imperial city. It is a very remote and desolate place, almost forgotten by people. But after all, it is still in the palace. Although it is desolate, it is also glazed tile and bluestone road. It is well cleaned up. It is only rare for people to walk, and the weeds grow more densely than other places.

Because they had nothing to do, some of the older maids moved a small machine, and they all sat in the sun at the door, looking listless.

Not far away, suddenly a burst of footsteps in a hurry, they raised the old and turbid eyes, a few young eunuchs ran over, and hurriedly waved: "get up, get up quickly, clean up, the prince's highness is coming!""Ah?"

Startled, the old maid of the palace got up and hid xiaowuzi. Then she went to pull the clothesline in the yard and put away the clothes and quilts lying in all directions.

Just finished, Cangwu also came in.

The maids immediately knelt down on their knees. They even forgot the etiquette. They lay down on the ground and yelled: "good morning to the prince."

Cangwu didn't want to look at them. He stood at the door with his hands down and said in a deep voice, "bring cangrong here."

"Yes

Several small eunuchs immediately ran into the palace and opened the door. In the dusty room, Cang Rong was lying on his bed and sleeping, with several wine jars in front of the bed.

They fanned the stink of wine on the tip of their noses, so they had to endure their displeasure and pulled cangrong up from the bed. Seeing that there was a basin of water on the shelf of the copper basin beside the bed, no matter what the water was used for, they directly put his head in.

"Well "Purr, purr..."

Cangrong was sleeping in a drunken dream. His head suddenly became cold. As soon as he opened his eyes and wanted to breathe, he inhaled water from his mouth and nose. He immediately drank water and coughed in the copper basin.

"Hoo!"

Until he sober almost, struggle also has strength, the small eunuch just pulled him from the water, disdained to look at him way.

"Cangrong, your highness is waiting to see you outside. Hurry to wash and gargle, change your clean clothes, and go out to meet you."

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