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Liao Quan, the son of Liao Cheng's master, was nearly assassinated because he sent someone to catch Xiao ting. He has been exiled three thousand miles away.

The order was given by Lord Liao.

But Li Mo didn't mention it. For a moment, the ninth Prince didn't like Xiao ting to know these dark things. On the other hand, he felt that even if he mentioned the name of Liao Quan at the moment, I'm afraid she couldn't remember which one it was for a while?

This girl is born to let others worry. She doesn't worry at all.

If it wasn't for the ninth Lord's strict order that he would follow, it would be ha ha

Xiao Ting's thinking is very jumping, and her hand injury is almost better. She has been here for half a month, and she is very bored.

"How far is it from Li city?"

Li Mo stood outside and replied this time, "it's ten days' journey back and forth to return to the princess."

Ten days? She stayed here for half a month.

"Xiaoshi must have missed me..."

Xiao Ting said weakly.

Just then, a voice came from outside.

"Lord."

It's ah er's voice. The ninth king is coming.

Xiao Ting got up and ran to the door.

"Are you finished?"

Nine Wangye stretched out to hold her, don't let her right hand move disorderly, "how today didn't go out?"

Xiaoting Du mouth, not happy, "nothing fun."

"How long are we going to stay here?"

Nine Wangye take her to go inside, "very quickly."

"Every time I ask you, I always say that it's very fast. It's been half a month. You still say that. I'm going back to Licheng. I think Xiaoshi and Xiaoyun will come back."

"No nonsense." The ninth Prince frowned, "it's not the time to leave yet."

Xiao Ting sat beside the bed, turned her head, angry, and didn't want to see him, "I have an idea that it's nonsense. Then you, just do business, let you have a good rest, you can't see a ghost all day long, it's nothing to worry about..."

Li Mo turned aside and backed out.

He really didn't want to be with the princess. It was too abrasive.

In the room, the ninth Prince promised, "if you really want to have children, I'll let Li Mo send you back to Licheng in two days."

Xiao Ting was going to promise, suddenly remembered what he had said, "what about you?"

The ninth King shook his head. "I still have things to do."

"What's the matter? You're an idle prince. You have no military power and no money. What's the matter that keeps you busy like this? There's another emperor and two princes in the imperial city. It's up to you to worry about them!"

Xiao Ting wants to grab his collar and beat him.

But this man looks weak. His martial arts are eight thousand miles away from her.

The ninth King patted her paw, pressed her in his arms, sighed and said, "I know you are worried about me..."

Xiao Ting's eye socket a heat, and close to a few minutes.

"Who's worried about you?"

"Don't worry, I know my body well. Soon, everything here will be over. At that time, I will take you away and go sightseeing."

"Well, you said that once." Xiao Ting hummed, but her heart relaxed.

"The new year is coming soon. I'll take you to a good place then."

Xiao Ting heard him say so mysterious, now also forgot to make trouble with him, chasing to ask where.

As a result, naturally, there is no result.

This afternoon, the temperature suddenly dropped, people in the house closed windows, also can feel a little bit of cool infiltration.

There was no rain or snow, but the sun was fading and the clouds were thick enough to block the light.

Mother Feng asked the innkeeper for some quilts, two braziers and some raw carbon.

Xiao Ting wrapped herself in the quilt and read the script.

Also want to be in the present novel, looking at boring just to pass the time.

When it was cold, Xiao Ting didn't want to go out. She stayed in the main house for several days without wearing all her clothes. She walked around in a bun.

When the ninth prince came back, Xiao Ting had already gone to sleep with her notebook in her arms, her face covered in the quilt and curled up like a kitten.

He took off his robe, washed it casually, roasted it too much, and then went to bed.

Close to Xiaoting, obviously feel her body shaking.

The ninth Prince pulled her over and held her in his arms.

Xiao Ting is confused, shrugs her nose and gets closer.

"Chu Xiaoli, you are back."

Her small face was close to his neck, inadvertently rubbed, hands and legs directly on him, like a small octopus.

"It's cold for you!"

Xiao Ting shook her head and muttered: "I see what others say. The weather has changed suddenly these days. It seems that some evil is making trouble. Can you watch the sky?"

The ninth Prince hugged her more tightly, tucked in the back corner behind her, and sighed helplessly, "I haven't repaired the celestial ephemeris. Can I understand Xiao Xiao?"Xiao Ting rolled her eyes where he couldn't see, "my master knows these things, but I didn't even learn one ten thousandth of his skills."

"What have you heard?" The ninth prince asked softly after a little thought.

Xiao Ting murmured a few words silently, peeping out a small head from the ninth Prince's arms, and said: "old Xu said that there will be great difficulties in the world."

For a moment, the ninth Prince didn't understand what her serious expression meant.

It took a while to respond, "little fool, what do you think?"

Xiao Ting tooted, "don't they all say you're the star of destruction? Xu laotong astrology, said that the star of destruction has appeared, pointing to the Empire

This means that everyone knows that the body they are looking for, the body they are afraid of, is now in the Empire.

The other four countries and ten places will send people to question. At that time, no matter whether the identity of the ninth Prince is exposed or not, he will not be able to be alone.

Xiao Ting is worried that the old days in the imperial city and jiuwangfu are gone forever.

What she has been pursuing and yearning for is the day when she is carefree and doesn't have to think about anything.

Maybe in other people's eyes, she has a talent, but she is willing to keep a couple alone. It's a pity, or she doesn't want to make progress.

But she didn't care, let alone care.

What she wants is always simple, simple days, simple life, simple relationship.

Only step by step, she found that she took everything for granted.

Nine Wangye's eyebrows are still clear, close at hand, Xiao Ting heard his heartbeat, faster than before.

His voice is very flat, very honest, "are you afraid?"

Xiao Ting shook her head. "What's to be afraid of? I'll protect you. Don't be afraid either."

Xiao Ting clenched her little fist in the quilt and swore to herself that she would be sure of this man.

Nine Wang Ye lips Cape tiny Qiao, "this king is not afraid."

He put Xiao ting in his arms again, and his constitution was cool all the time. Even in midsummer, he was never hot.

Xiao Ting is afraid of the cold.

It's not really warm for them to hold together like this.

"Xiao Xiao, thank you!"

"We are husband and wife." Xiao Ting felt that she was more and more affected now.

Even such words can be blurted out without any consideration. It's really brain damage.

"Chu Xiaoli, the source of extreme Yin is always on me, you..."

She wanted to say that she wanted to help him and make his body merge faster.

Xiao ting and Xu Lao studied for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

Jiuwangye's constitution is not born, but acquired.

The soul of death is a mixture of living soul and wandering soul. Too complicated things lead to the variation of his soul body.

That's how it gets.

Xiao Ting has been preventing his physical maturity, is to let him live longer, not to be found.

Therefore, when the emperor demoted the ninth Prince out of the Imperial City, she was not obvious on the face, but happy in the heart.

The farther away from these people, the less likely they are to be found.

But things are more and more out of the main line, to now, the sky has shown, soon, the identity of the ninth Lord will be revealed in the world.

Although she had made countless guesses and wanted to face him together, she would still be flustered and sad when things came to her.

A lot of things, she does not think well, so, she wants him to become more powerful, more powerful.

Don't hurt, just protect yourself.

What's more, he has not only himself, but also his friends, relatives, daughters and subordinates.

At that time, there will be too many changes in whether it will be brothers' defection or the following offence.

She didn't want to face it, and he certainly didn't.

The ninth Prince knew that she had this idea, but he didn't even think about it. He said with a smile, "wait a minute!"

"What are you waiting for?" Xiaoting urgent, repeatedly guarantee, "you are not afraid of my injury, I will be OK."

She went to old Xu, but he didn't hide it. She said that the ninth Lord went to him, and asked about the use of the source of extreme Yin.

It is extremely harmful to women.

"I know." Nine Wangye comfort, "you don't think so much, I'm also very good now."

Uncertain things, will make people more afraid, the unknown is more terrible.

"Chu Li, you know, I Xiao Ting is not the kind of person who has to break the casserole to ask to the end, but what I need to know, I will definitely ask the answer. Here, what I care about is your body, I just want you to be safe!"

Xiao Ting doesn't know what she is afraid of, either because of the weather or because of her mood. In short, she has a sense of urgency recently.

It's like something big is going to happen.

It's not a nightmare, it's not a calculation, it's just an intuition.

She always wanted to find a chance to talk to him, but she couldn't find a chance when the ninth Lord went out early and came back late."Xiao Xiao, don't worry about me. I was born young, but I lived to twenty-three. Even heaven can't accept me, not to mention ordinary people."

Xiao Ting looks at him suspiciously, always feels that his words are too arrogant, unlike his past performance.

For a long time, neither of them spoke again.

After a while, the ninth Lord waved out the last lamp in front of the bed, and the room fell into darkness.

"Xiao Xiao, what are you doing?"

For a long time, jiuwangye's voice was still flat, but somewhat depressed.

In the quilt, Xiao Ting's little hand is not at ease at all. She swims on the ninth prince.

His inside clothes were peeled off by her, her small face was pressed on his chest, and her small hands kept on saying, "your clothes are too cold."

"Don't move. You have a wound in your hand." Nine Wang Ye naturally know what she wants to do, this little wench is more and more bold.

He grabbed the little hand, pulled it up and put it on his back.

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