Ming Yingya's nails were embedded in her palm.

Join handkerchiefs and together.

"yes."

"If..."

Di Huaru's voice paused, his expression suddenly became cold. He looked at Ming Yingya's eyes like a sharp sword, "If you dare to do anything in the past few days, don't blame me for being cruel."

In an instant, a terrifying blood color surged in Di Huaru's eyes.

Ming Yingya lowered her head, "Yes."

The night is filled with light, and as time goes by, the sound of insects seems to be quiet.

The lights in the tent went out one by one, and everything seemed to be sleeping except for the guards standing and the palace maids and eunuchs guarding outside the tent.

However, there are still several tent lights that have not been turned off.

The one who is blue, the one who is Nan Lingfeng, can see it now.

And, the Emperor.

at this time.

Lan Lin’s tent.

Lan Lin sat in front of the desk, holding a wolf hair in his hand, looking at a piece of rice paper on the desk.

On the rice paper is a woman with a slim figure and her clothes are flying.

However, she was wearing a veil on her face and could not see her appearance.

However, although she could not see her appearance, she could see her eyes.

Frosty and indifferent, hidden and sharp.

There is no fear, no timidity, no cowardice, and some are cold and ignorant of everything.

Looking at these eyes, Lan Lin finally showed satisfaction on his face.

It's these eyes.

It makes people feel trembling.

It makes people sink into a glance.

Nan Lingfeng’s camp.

Nan Lingfeng sat in a chair, looking at a piece of letter paper.

A maid came in and bowed, "Princess, the light in His Highness the tent of His Highness Lin is still on, and the light in the tent of the 14th Prince."

Nan Lingfeng put the letter paper on the candlelight, and soon the letter paper was swallowed up.

"Stop."

"yes."

The maid immediately stepped forward and served her with a loose dress.

Not long after, Nan Lingfeng's camp turned black.

As Nan Lingfeng's camp became darker, Lan Lin's camp was also.

Only the tent that I saw was still light.

The emperor's tent.

The emperor sat behind the desk and looked at the kneeling guards below.

"The Emperor, the Grand Princess and His Highness Lin turned off the lights one after another."

"Now the tent of the fourteenth prince has not yet turned off."

The emperor's face no longer had the smile in the daytime, his eyes were dull and his eyes were sharp and floating.

Hearing the guards' words, he raised his hand.

The guard stood up and immediately stepped down.

Soon, the tent was quiet.

The emperor sat there, looking ahead, the closed curtain, and the sank in his eyes surged.

And at this time, there is still a tent.

The lights were off, everything was pitch black, but there was no one on the bed inside.

There is no secret place in the tent, and there is a person guarding.

And this person is nothing else, it is Qi Sui.

right.

There is no mistake. This camp is Di Yu camp.

And Qi Sui has been here.

The difference is that there was another person here before.

Now there is only Qi Sui here.

Qi Sui stood in the dark, looking at the curtain, listening to the tranquility outside, feeling complicated.

The prince is out.

He didn't know where he went and didn't dare to ask.

But he was wondering if the prince went to the princess.

After all, this late night is the most suitable time to run around.

It won't be noticed.

But this late night tonight is different from the past.

There are many people and many pairs of eyes late at night here.

They were all staring at the prince.

Therefore, if the prince went out like this to find the princess, he was both happy and worried.

Fortunately, if the prince went to find the princess, it means that the two of them had little problem and would be fine.

It is an excellent thing for the prince to reconcile with the princess.

But what he was worried about was that if the prince really went out and went to find the princess, and was noticed or even known, then the matter would be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Qi Sui frowned and her face also frowned.

He was very worried.

However……

At this time, the person who was worried by Qi Sui was not in Shang Liangyue's tent, nor outside Shang Liangyue's tent, but on the mountain of the West Mountain, a very hidden place.

Di Yu stood under the shade of trees, his black robe blending into the shade.

However, he was not alone here, there was still one standing.

He was dressed in night clothes and had no mask on his face, and he could clearly see his outline.

But his appearance cannot be seen.

"There are many people hiding in the darkness of the West Mountain."

“There are several waves.”

"I guess that among these people are Nanjia, Liaoyuan, Lan Yue, and my Emperor Lin."

"They have been hiding for a long time, and they should have arranged it when they know about the spring hunting in the West Mountain."

The sound is not small or loud, just the volume that two people can hear.

Di Yu listened, his eyes looked ahead, and he had not moved.

The man didn't hear his voice, and didn't think anything was there.

He continued: "They made many arrangements, and the hunting of spring tomorrow will be more and more bad."

After the man said this, he stopped saying it.

And as he was quiet, the surroundings became quiet.

There was not even a roar of insects.

Everything is immersed in silent silence.

But, in this quiet, a low voice sounded, "Let them move first."

The next day, at the hour of Mao.

It was dawn and the lights inside and outside the tent were on.
To be continued...