Chapter 560

The mottled blood stains on the slender white hands had been frozen. Seeing that the prime minister Wuhua ignored him, Xie thought she was angry. He got out of the carriage and rushed towards the old carriage. He was so frightened that the groom pulled the rope. The old horse gave a painful whine and finally stopped. The Prime Minister Wuhua frowned slightly, Coldly looked at a smiling Shays.

"Xie Si, you go and don't come to me in the future."

Xie Si was in a hurry and approached the prime minister Wuhua. Then he noticed the young boy in her arms. He stared at the dead child in surprise and murmured, "look at the window decorations and ice age. Did you dig out the emperor's brother of Hongmeng from the ice coffin?"

Xie Si held the person in her arms more tightly, as if she was afraid that someone would rob her beloved thing. Xie Si stared at the child and pulled the cold hand of prime minister Wuhua. Xie Si shivered. He directly pulled the cloak with ink bamboo from her body and hung it on her body, offering advice.

"You see what you're frozen like, you'd better go back to my carriage with me. I don't care what you want the child to do, I can't freeze myself!"

The Prime Minister Wu Hua lowered his eyes, but held the young man in his arms tightly and told the old housekeeper, "go back to the house."

Xie Si saw that Wuhua would drive him out of the car and touched his nose. It was blistering cold. He endured it! Leaving the warm carriage behind, I ran here to squeeze. The wheels of the carriage drove slowly on the silent street, making the sound of ice and snow breaking and cracking from time to time. The bright Icicle on the eaves made the sound of falling on the ground from time to time in the cold and piercing wind.

The cold wind howled in the car. Except for Xie Si, who sat hard beside Wuhua and talked constantly, the world was so quiet that even his breath echoed.

Xie Si shivered with cold. She looked at the person tightly held in her arms. Her eyes were dazed and seemed to recall those distant things. The whole person seemed to be a stranger who had lost his soul. For Xie Si on the side, she didn't feel Xie Si's existence, but held her in a daze.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the prime minister's house. In the past, the door was full of glory, the family was like a city, and the prime minister's house, which had a supreme status and was as calm as a mountain. Now it has fallen, and there are few beggars. Several beggar groups took shelter from the wind and snow in the corner next to the gate of the prime minister's house. When they saw her coming, they looked at her with great anxiety.

"Prime minister, what's the matter..."

His eyes touched Xie Si, holding a cold body in his arms, and he was scared to death. He dragged his ragged body to roll and climb into the snow: "my mother, ah ah... The prime minister is crazy, the prime minister is crazy!"

Xie Si frowned, stood beside the prime minister Wuhua, stretched out his hand to her and whispered, "I'll hold it. You've held it all the way. Can you change me?"

Wuhua raised her eyes and looked at Xie Si for a while, slowly restoring the previous tranquility. She stepped into the prime minister's house and blocked Xie Si who wanted to enter the house. She lowered her eyes and said in a cold voice: "I have returned to the house. Thank you for sending me away. I don't invite you to go in. Please go back."

Xie Si looked stiff, clenched his fist and looked anxiously at Wuhua: "do you and I have to share so clearly? Wuhua! You clearly said that as long as the Xie family retreats, you will retire with me! Do you..."

"Do you believe that? Childe Xie, should I say you are stupid or stupid? Or is the Xie family too simple?" for the prime minister's ridicule, Xie Si's face in the snow looks more and more pale, and his trembling lips don't know whether they are angry or cold by the colder ice and snow!

"Wuhua, I can understand that you are in a bad mood. Even if you want to die for Hongmeng, I can accompany you! Why do you say such words to excite me." Xie Si took a deep breath, suppressed all the anger in his heart, and anxiously looked at the cold and numb eyes of Prime Minister Wuhua.

He stepped back without trace. There was no him in his eyes.

When did it start?

Wuhua held the young man in his arms and ordered the old housekeeper to close the door. Xie Si was also a regular guest in the prime minister's house. After the defeat of the prime minister's house, only childe Xie was willing to ignore those worldly prosperity and poverty. He had to sigh helplessly, scan the figure of prime minister Wuhua hidden in the snowstorm and explain to Xie Si outside the door.

The old housekeeper is also an elder in the mansion. He followed Xie Si on various occasions when he was young. Later, the last housekeeper went with the former prime minister, and the prime minister asked him to be the housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion.

"Now the prime minister's residence is so poor that even mice don't want to come. It's snowy and cold. Childe Xie, please come back. If you freeze the childe, it's not worth the loss."

Xie Si is a stubborn temper. As long as he believes in something, he must do it. He rubbed his hands and frowned at the old housekeeper: "Uncle Li, you let me in. I promise I'll look behind her. Can't I do anything? I'll look at her. You say she's fine. How did she hold out the prince's body!"

At the mention of the Grand Prince, the housekeeper sighed helplessly and pulled Xie Si to squat in the corner of the shelter. He was an old man. He had experienced so many things in his life. In the end, he just wanted to find a young student who could listen to his story quietly. It would be better if he could cheer for him when he was excited.

"Speaking of the great prince, we have to start with the prime minister's 12-year-old. When the former prime minister attended the Palace Banquet, the prime minister dared to know the two princes at that time. When the prime minister was 12 years old, he became the young master of Hongmeng. This glory. When talking about the 12-year-old young master, he had to give a thumbs up!"

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Xie Si and the old housekeeper squatted at the door, listening to the things one by one, frowning harder and harder.

"How could the eldest prince die in the prime minister's residence! Were only Wuhua and the second prince present at that time?"

The old housekeeper sighed helplessly: "the prince's mind was trained according to the king's appearance, but he didn't expect to be assassinated at night! As a result, he died in the prime minister's room. At that time, his second highness said that the assassin came in, and both the king and the prime minister were seriously injured. This matter suddenly became so unknown. Alas, what a good acting Emperor..."

Xie Si always felt that there was something in it. Wuhua brought the prince back. What did she want to do!

"Uncle Li, you let me go in to see her! I must go in to see her!"

The old housekeeper stood in the door and shook his head: "although the prime minister's house is down, it's not where you can break through! Please go back quickly, childe Xie!"

Xie Si was so upset that he looked at the prime minister's house and began to shout: "Wuhua! Wuhua, come out! Tell me what you have!"