Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Xiao You didn't answer, he smiled: "It's fine if you don't have it. I don't have any other intentions. Miss Song should go and play with other girls. If you are alone, it is always bad for your reputation to spread out."

Song Zhiyin embarrassedly tightened the veil in his hand, and slowly took it back, "Does the prince have a favorite girl?"

Xiao You squinted his eyes slightly, and shook his head: "No, if I do, I will marry someone back as soon as possible, so as not to be missed by others, and even talked about by the emperor's brother."

After Song Zhiyin heard him, he didn't know if he was relieved or even more uncomfortable.

"Since the prince doesn't have a girl he likes, I still have a chance, right?"

Xiao You shook the hip flask in his hand, put one leg up, one hand on his leg, and supporting his chin to look at her. The fox's eyes were squiggly, "Why are you clinging to this king? With yours Identity, what kind of person do you want to marry?"

Song Zhiyin shook his head, the tail of his eyes was reddish, but his eyes were extremely firm, "The princes and nobles have forgotten things, probably long ago, but I have always kept it in my heart. For so many years, I have not forgotten for a moment, and now it has become obsession. "

Xiao You raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "Oh? Let's talk about it?"

Song Zhiyin's complexion improved a bit. He remembered the past and took a bit of gentleness. "That was when I was five years old, and I was catching up with the lantern festival in the capital. I accidentally separated from my servant and almost got caught. I took him away, but the prince stopped the gangster and saved me. At that time, I kept crying. To coax me, the prince bought me a rabbit lamp, saying that I cried like a little rabbit. "

Xiao You was startled, as if he was deep in his memory. There was indeed such a thing. He was just doing it easily at the time, and he didn't expect to be remembered to this day.

"Does the prince remember?"

Xiao You lowered his eyes, "No, it's been too long, I don't remember anymore."

The light in Song Zhiyin's eyes gradually faded. She pursed her lips. Although she was not reconciled, it would make no sense to stay here. It was annoying. She took a deep breath and blessed her body slightly. The soulmate is abrupt, don't blame the prince, the soulmate will leave now."

Xiao You didn't speak, and watched her leave quietly. Some things passed and they passed, and some feelings, if not, were not there, and couldn't force it.

He sneered, raised his hip flask and drank it.

This banquet lasted until the sun fell. Because Xiao You didn't pay attention to those rules, all activities were voluntary, so everyone let it go and enjoyed it very much.

And Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan walked around and left. They had other things to do, and they really didn't have much thoughts to play here.

When they returned to Dali Temple, they just ran into the drunk Jiang Cheng.

His feet fluttered, but his eyes were bright, as if he had drunk too much, and he was still awake.

His friends took the people back and saw Xiao Jinshao asking for salutes. Xiao Jinshao raised his hands: "It's a pleasure to be exempted from being promoted, but be careful not to drink too much."

With a word, he and Jun Yuwan turned and entered Dali Temple.

Recently, the dark guards found something, and following this clue, they really made new discoveries.

The Ghost Wind tribe was originally a tribe on the border of Dayan. They lived deep in the mountains for a long time and easily did not communicate with outsiders, so there was very little information. However, as long as they existed, they would inevitably leave traces.

The dark guards found the place where the Ghost Wind tribe had been active, and found some secretaries left by the Ghost Wind tribe there.