In addition, Xiao Mingxue's son-in-law, Han Qi, held the Minister of War's seal. No one else could get the new dagger more easily than him. Was it really her? The fog in front of her was getting thicker and thicker, blocking her line of sight. She couldn't even see her fingers in front of her and couldn't help but feel a bone-piercing chill.
A hand reached out and placed in front of her. That hand was slender and white, with distinct joints. There was a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips. It wasn't as warm as an ordinary person's, but it was more reliable and powerful than anyone else's.
In front of her, he said, "Whether it's Xiao Mingxue or others, no one can easily control our lives. If fire comes, I will extinguish it. If ice comes, I will shatter it. I want to see who dares to win this game of chess from my, Xiahou Qing's, hands. "
He had always been calm and indifferent to life and death. It was rare for him to show his strong side, making Ning Shu respect him. In the carriage, a wind lamp swayed slightly. The candlelight reflected the fiery red pomegranate pattern on the glass wall, leaving a bright red color on his face. He was full of fighting spirit and vitality, like the flames of a phoenix's nirvana, shining brightly and never extinguishing.
Ning Shu looked at him and then looked at his hand. It was as if the ice that had covered her body just now had disappeared. She smiled and put her hand in his palm, "Okay, I believe you."
Hui Mo, who was completely ignored, chewed the grape in his mouth and turned his face away angrily: Evil! All of them were disgusting to death. Why did they all come to bully a lonely child like him? If this continued, he would run away from home!
When she heard his indignant muttering, Ning Shu couldn't bear to give him some attention, "By the way, Hui Mo, what did you find out about the sleeping clothes that Old Consort Yu left for Thirteenth Princess?"
Hearing this, Hui Mo's head drooped and he said with a sad face, "Damn, don't mention it. I get a headache every time you mention it. The clues that Old Princess Consort Yu left behind are too obscure. It's just a handful of blood-stained red threads. These days, I've tried almost twenty different poisons and fragrances. In the end, I realized that the blood wasn't mixed with any poison, but the juice of a kind of wisdom flower, also known as the devil's snare flower. This kind of flower is colorless, odorless, and poisonous. I really don't know why she left this for us. "
Colorless, odorless, and not poisonous?
Ning Shu furrowed her brows slightly and fell into deeper thought. About three hundred feet away from the carriage, there was a sudden commotion. Hui Mo immediately opened the curtain and looked back.
"Yo, which family's silkpants are so arrogant, daring to drive a horse carriage on Vermillion Bird Street like this? Wasn't he afraid of attracting Yongchengwei? Fortunately, it's at night. Otherwise, I would have hit and injured some passersby. "
He stretched out his hand and raised the wind lantern with the words "Nanping Prince's Mansion". He originally wanted to remind the other party not to act rashly in front of his Shizi. He didn't expect that after he raised the lantern, the other party didn't retreat. Instead, the wheels of the carriage rolled and the horse galloped towards their carriage. She Yan hurriedly drove the carriage to avoid colliding with each other.
"Hey!" She Yan was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly stopped the carriage and glared at the other party. But before he could denounce them, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young girl in a palace dress with pearls and emeralds on her head impatiently jumped out and ran towards them.
When Ning Shu saw her appearance, she was stunned for a moment, "Thirteenth Princess?"
"I finally found you, I finally found you!" Xiao Zhangping's expression looked extremely anxious. Her pale lips kept trembling, as if she had fallen into a huge panic and was about to cry at any time.
Ning Shu walked down from the carriage and went forward to support the trembling princess. She softly comforted her, "Princess, don't worry. If there's anything, you can tell me slowly."
Xiao Zhangping's eyes turned red, "Ning Shu! Xiahou Shizi! You must help me! "
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