Chapter 650 Song Zhaosiyu's Life and Death Uncertain 4
Chapter 650 Song Zhaosiyu's life and death are uncertain 4
Song Zhao's doubts were unconcealed.
Master Huiling's eyelids moved slightly.
She lowered her eyes and faced Song Zhaoying's clear deer eyes. The eyes that were cleaner than the lake were like a mirror that could clear all the darkness and lies in the world.
"Ignorance child."
Master Huiling sneered gloomyly.
"You are just a little girl who has not yet been in the forefront. When the head of Penglai took my master as his disciple, you didn't know where you were? You thought you knew some metaphysics, but you came to show off your master and questioned your identity?"
"The national teacher knows whether it is right or not."
Song Zhao showed a meaningful smile and left directly.
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The next day, the team continued to set off.
After walking for a whole morning, I finally walked out of the potholes and muddy town.
Only two miles away from the inn, Si Yu and Song Zhao and his team changed into their original clothes on the road.
Because the clothing and property of the prince team was stolen, they were all wearing coarse linen clothes three days ago. They walked all the way, and were blown by wind and rain, and they were no different from beggars.
When the two teams walked one in front and one behind, the contrast between the pictures was very strong.
A flying pigeon came in front of him. After reading the letter, the prince finally improved his gloomy face.
Yin Wanyang caught a cold, covered her mouth and coughed, and said with a strong nasal voice, "Your Highness, is it a letter from the other side of the post station?"
The prince nodded, his eyebrows and eyes were bright, "The deputy postmaster of the postmaster is ready to welcome the orphan. When he arrives at the postmaster, he can wash and have a meal."
It's been a whole month.
After suffering so much and suffering so much, I finally managed to survive.
The prince did not wash up for three days and his clothes were dirty. This was undoubtedly a torture for the prince who had a vigilance.
The prince, who was hungry, thirsty and tired, stimulated his last energy at this moment, and his steps were fast, wishing he could turn into a bird and fly to the inn.
The officials at the post station had known that the prince was coming, so they cleaned the post station in advance, wearing official uniforms and hats, waiting neatly outside the post station.
Seeing the team coming from afar, the post station officials looked serious and walked forward collectively, kneeling all over the ground.
"Welcome to the Crown Prince."
Seeing this, the prince raised his hand and tightened his collar, walked over with his hands behind his back, "No gift."
Station officials, "?"
He looked at the man in front of him with a dirty and odor of sweat and smell in confusion.
Although he is handsome, he is a refugee at first glance.
The deputy postman of the post station stood up, raised his feet and kicked him, "Where are you from the unlucky people? Go there."
According to the prince's force, he could completely avoid it. However, this month's destruction and three days of hunger were caused.
The prince was weak and was easily kicked to the ground by the deputy postmaster.
He was stunned. He felt even more intensely humiliated than the pain of being kicked and falling down.
The prince raised his eyes gloomyly, but saw the deputy postmaster walking to Si Yu with his legs and bowed, "Your Highness, you have finally arrived. The official has prepared wine, drinks and meals. Please come to the station to enjoy!"
Prince, “…”
All insiders, "…"
Si Yu raised his eyebrows and did not answer the words of the deputy postman.
"Rare!" The prince said angrily, his eyebrows and eyes were covered with ice, "The prince is the prince, have you grown your eyes and your head on your head?"
Chapter completed!