After sending Zhang Yi off, Duan Yunfei sat in a daze for a while, but Xiao Yang did not dare to say anything.
A hymen came in and whispered something into Xiao Yang's ear. Xiao Yang had a smile on his face, "Princess Mu Xiaohou is here, Princess wants to meet him. Although the Young Prince Mu may seem wild and unruly normally, but the Princess being ill has made the Young Prince extremely worried. Indeed, the relationship that I have had since I was young is definitely different. "
He did not know what Xiao Yang and Xiao Yang had said, but after a while he heard Mu Chuyang scolding him in the courtyard of Red Luan Palace, "Duan Yunfei, you have no conscience. Come out quickly, if you don't come out today, I will stay here in Red Luan Palace."
Mu Chuyang pouted, and said: "You are a dignified Thirteenth Princess, you can't even take care of those chatty servants, you should stop being a princess."
Duan Yunfei laughed helplessly, she wanted to say a few words, but how could Mu Chuyang not see through it?
I went to see Xiu Heng, and helped you beat him up. The border of the Xiliang did not withdraw, the Emperor was determined to make a move on him, don't even think about it, you will not be able to save him.
After saying that, Mu Chuyang saw that Duan Yunfei did not react, and her heart was sour.
Her cute little mouth pouted again, "Although it was done by the people from Xiliang, it is not guaranteed that Xiu Heng did not do anything bad in the middle."
"Chu Yang, do me a favor!"
Duan Yunfei held Mu Chuyang's hand and chatted for a long time. When Mu Chuyang left, he threw a set of good quality white jade tea cups at Duan Yunfei.
Duan Yunfei was well aware of Mu Chuyang's personality. No matter how angry he was, from a young age, Mu Chuyang had never refused Duan Yunfei's request.
The war within the Xiliang was still in a deadlock. The Duke of Mu Residence took the initiative and sent a letter asking Yuwen Di to withdraw his troops. Requesting Xiliang to hand over the culprit. Sending Prince Xiu Huang to the capital to become a proton.
The second day after Duan Yunfei wrote her letter to the Mu Residence, she went to see Yuwen Di. The father and daughter pair talked for a long time, and a few days later, Xiu Heng was released from death row, ordered to return to the Xiliang, and inherit the position of Prince of Xiliang.
On the day that Xiu Heng left, Duan Yunfei requested to be ordered to leave the palace, and on the Xiangshan outside the capital, he saw Xiu Heng's convoy returning to the Xiliang.
Duan Yunfei stood against the wind, his long hair flowing without the jadeite. The small yellow flower in the mountain fell on her hair. Today, it was especially sorrowful.
Xiao Yang went forward and stopped the convoy.
Xiu Heng was dressed in white, and he seemed to be even thinner than before.
"Now that I have seen the princess doing well, Xiu Heng can finally be at ease."
Duan Yunfei's eyes were as clear as they had never been before, and every inch of gaze seemed to detail Xiu Heng's appearance.
It depicted the boy that he had been chasing since the year of the Nutmeg Horn. The person before him was so familiar, yet he had never truly known the person in front of him.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Xiu Heng seemed to be unable to endure the wind of the mountain.
Duan Yunfei took off his outer robe, wanting to put it on top of Xiu Heng's body. Xiu Heng subconsciously took a few steps back.
Duan Yunfei's hands stopped in midair, feeling somewhat awkward.
"Thank you for coming to send me off, Xiu Heng. Thank you for protecting me for so many years."
Hearing this, Duan Yunfei laughed at herself, and raised her head with eyes full of tears, "Xiu Heng, why?"
When Xiu Heng heard this, he remained silent. From when he was young until now, he had never shed a single tear, even when he practiced martial arts from a young age, his entire body was green and purple, Duan Yunfei had never cried before.
"Since the princess already knows, there's no need to ask. You are the princess whose heart the emperor is praising, and I am just a proton. The two of us have different paths to begin with, and Xiu Heng is even more powerless."
"I, Duan Yunfei, have been wishful thinking for many years, and everything that has happened today is just my own gain." After saying that, Duan Yunfei turned around, forcefully swallowing the sobs in her throat, and raised her hand to wipe her tears.
He turned around and shouted, "Bring him here!"
Two guards were holding a man, waiting outside the pavilion. When Xiu Heng saw this, he was shocked, "Princess, what is this?"
"I, Duan Yunfei, am not a kind person, and have always had a vengeful personality. Now that Wen Ying has fallen into my hands, what do you want?"
"The princess really does have good methods."
"No matter how powerful my methods are, I was still a step too late. Who would have thought that the Long Wind Diagram was actually drawn with the vine cane juice? "Who would have thought that this vine juice is one of the sixteen medicinal herbs from the Wangyou Solution!"
Xiu Heng had no way to explain himself, and it was indeed his doing.
Duan Yunfei threw the cape in her hand onto Xiu Heng's body. With the strength behind the attack, Xiu Heng took a few steps back.
"Put it on!" It's hard for you to catch a chill. It's only after suffering so much that you can finally enjoy today's freedom. "
If the purple lemon fruit was not mixed with the other herbs, it would only be a fragrant fruit, and very few people in the capital recognized this fruit.
Duan Yunfei was extremely familiar with every single plant within Xiu Heng's Yusong Institute. How could she not have noticed this sudden odour?
At that time, he only felt anxious and didn't notice it.
Even though Mu Chuyang is willful, he still doesn't have a sense of propriety. Naturally, he wouldn't actually stop your people from going to the imperial physician, but because I was too concerned that day, I actually forgot about this matter. In fact, you already noticed that the servant that was born was Mu Chuyang's man, right?
Xiu Heng was initially panicking, but seeing how Duan Yunfei's tone was so magnanimous, she did not try to hide it anymore and wore the robe Duan Yunfei threw at him, causing her entire body to feel much warmer.
"What else did the princess guess?"
However, there is one thing that requires your help to escape. I still have yet to understand, how do you guarantee that the matter of me being poisoned will not affect you, and how do you guarantee that royal father will agree to send you back to the Xiliang? "Ling Chen:" … "
"I can't guarantee anything," Xiu Heng said as he looked at Duan Yunfei. "I can't guarantee anything, it's just a life and death struggle, my mother died in confusion, and I have to go back no matter what. Since my mother has already passed away, I definitely can't let someone else take the position of crown prince, and I have to protect my youngest sister."
Duan Yunfei stood up, and looked towards the distant Xiangshan, only to see the peak of the mountain pierced into the clouds, gradually becoming a shadow, "You and I are both from the royal family, so our families are both nations!"
Xiu Heng remained silent and did not speak.
Duan Yunfei looked at the kneeling and shivering Wen Ying, raised her foot and kicked him, teasing: "In your heart, I am such a cruel and merciless person. You risked your life to deliver the antidote to the Imperial Physician Zhang's residence, I am not such a ungrateful person."
Wen Ying raised her head and looked at Xiu Heng with a wronged expression. Then, she looked at Duan Yunfei and sobbed, "Princess, don't blame my young master, I was forced to do this."
At this point, the two had nothing to say. Duan Yunfei wanted to raise his hand to pat Xiu Heng's shoulder, but could only clench her fingers tighter, and did not raise his hand at all.
Xiu Heng lifted his hand to remove the robe, and Duan Yunfei raised his hand to stop him, "This is Xiliang, it is a long and desolate journey, wear this robe as your last thought."
The road down the mountain was not easy to walk on, Duan Yunfei did not go along, but stood inside the pavilion, watching Xiu Heng go further and further away.
"Xiu Heng." Duan Yunfei suddenly shouted from behind.
Xiu Heng stood halfway, when he heard Duan Yunfei yell again: "Don't turn your head, just listen to me, once we part today, the next time we meet, it will be a feud between us. If we meet again in the future, I won't show mercy."
Duan Yunfei couldn't see Xiu Heng's expression, but she noticed that Xiu Heng's body had swayed a little without leaving a trace.
Duan Yunfei, as if all the youths of the younger generation had followed her departure, had also dispersed into the red maple of the Xiangshan.
On the way back to the palace, Duan Yunfei sat in the carriage with his eyes closed. Her illness had just started to heal, and she had to put in effort for the past few days.
Duan Yunfei lazily said: "In the end, he has never harmed my life, how can love have a reason? This is also the first time I've heard of the power of love today."
To let Xiu Heng return to the Xiliang was indeed the best plan at the moment.
After going through all of this, Duan Yunfei could not help but be shocked, as the matter had reached such a stage, and every step she took seemed to be within Xiu Heng's calculations.
The carriage came to a halt as the servant at the door opened the curtains of the carriage and reported, "Princess, it's the Mu Clan's Duke!"
Duan Yunfei forced herself to open her eyes, and looked through the curtain at Mu Chuyang who was dressed in a rusted red long robe with golden lines written all over it.
But Duan Yunfei had no choice but to admit that Mu Chuyang and this set of clothes truly matched each other.
Without waiting for Duan Yunfei's permission, Mu Chuyang jumped off the horse carriage. Like a phoenix spreading its wings, he jumped into Duan Yunfei's carriage.
"Are you crying?" Mu Chuyang's tone was rather disdainful, but his heart ached to death.
Seeing that Duan Yunfei was silent, Mu Chuyang lazily leaned against the car and asked, "Are you going to talk or not, then I'll ask you, how are you going to thank me this time?"
Duan Yunfei glanced at Mu Chuyang, "You really do owe me this time little duke. Little duke, how do you want me to repay you?"
"Tsk, your attitude is truly asking for a beating, for you to beg my Royal Father for mercy on behalf of that brat Xiu Heng!" Mu Chuyang turned his head and no longer paid attention to Duan Yunfei.
Duan Yunfei laughed and hit Mu Chuyang on the head, then said: "Brat, if it wasn't for your Prince Mu's Mansion also having benefits, how would you be willing to help me?
Mu Chuyang pouted, "That won't do, I don't want that eighty thousand military power to repay my father, but rather, to not return it to me!"
Mu Chuyang suddenly thought of something, "Sigh, Little Thirteen, how did you convince the Emperor to allow you to send Xiu Heng back to the Xiliang?"
Duan Yunfei smiled slightly and did not say a word, but she remembered the conversation she had with Yuwen Di that night.
"royal father must be well aware that this is not the time to fight against Xiliang. Although in the recent years, we have not suffered any defeats in our campaign, but as the treasury has gradually emptied, my daughter knows that Xiliang is a huge threat. Royal father's actions were done to avenge my daughter, to avenge my family matters, and secondly, to avenge my country's affairs, but my daughter still felt that it was too hasty."
Yuwen Di looked at the emaciated and pale Duan Yunfei and felt that it was quite a pity.
How could Yuwen Di not know that he had acted hastily this time? Firstly, it was a rare opportunity, and secondly, how could he swallow his anger, for his most beloved daughter to be harmed by a Subordinate Country before his eyes, was truly shameful.
"What do you think about Thirteen?"
Duan Yunfei cupped her hands and said, "Daughter thinks that it is the best strategy to let Xiu Heng go back to the Xiliang."
Yuwen Di raised his eyebrows, looking somewhat unhappy. How could Yuwen Di not know about Duan Yunfei's feelings toward him?
However, in the matters of the nation, he was still so ignorant.
Duan Yunfei naturally knew what Yuwen Di was thinking, and continued in a hurry: "is not the only prince in Xiliang, then the one that the Xiliang King doted on the most isn't Xiu Huang! Xiliang's death this time is not clear. If Xiu Heng returns to Xiliang, Xiliang will not have a peaceful life, why not wait for royal father? "
After saying that, Duan Yunfei did not say much. She only stood in the hall with her eyes closed, and knew that Yuwen Di was moved.
Seeing Yuwen Di's expression loosen slightly, Duan Yunfei continued to speak, "The one leading the troops in Xiliang right now is Uncle Dingyuan. Although Uncle Dingyuan is a brave man, and the Imperial Consort Yu is dignified and dignified, but in the end, it is only her external relatives …"
Although Duan Yunfei had doted on her, she was still an orphan. Even if Yuwen Di had deep feelings for the previous Imperial Consort Duanshuo, if Duan Yunfei failed to live up to her expectations, it would still be insufficient.
From a young age, Duan Yunfei's ability to observe the expressions of others was top-notch.
After saying that, Duan Yunfei no longer spoke, only hearing Zhu Xin's explosive voice, which made him stand out in the night.
As for the Prince Mu's Mansion, Duan Yunfei looked at Mu Chuyang who was picking out food from her food box.
The next day, Yuwen Di mentioned Duan Yunfei's idea to her trusted aides and ministers. Prince Mu immediately requested for an order to be given to the Xiliang, Yuwen Di personally bestowed eighty thousand troops to the Shandong Patrol Battalion, and for the army to set off.
Only now did Duan Yunfei truly heave a sigh of relief.
There were some words that Duan Yunfei had said that she understood even if she did not say it out loud. With Xiu Heng's personality, if he did not make complete preparations, he would definitely not gamble his life.
Xiu Heng would either have death soldiers in the capital and be prepared to take revenge at any time. Perhaps there were people within the imperial court.
There was one thing that Duan Yunfei couldn't understand no matter how much she thought about it. Where did Xiu Heng get the confidence to accept that tainted painting?
"Little Thirteen, are you going or not? Let's go together!" Mu Chuyang's overbearing yet somewhat coquettish tone interrupted Duan Yunfei's thoughts.
Duan Yunfei looked at Mu Chuyang gently, "Just tell me where you want to go, and I'll go with you."
Mu Chuyang's face revealed a comfortable smile, "You don't know about Jade House's chef, but she's really skillful. You will definitely like the Jade abalones conch's food, after eating we'll go to the Chu River for a stroll, and listen to a small tune."
All the Jade hairpins along the way had bloomed, the horses' hooves were fragrant, the wind was howling, giving Mu Chuyang a satisfied smile, and Duan Yunfei a relaxed and satisfied look.
Until many years later, Duan Yunfei would still remember the fragrance of the Jade Flower hairpin that day.
It wasn't until many years later that Duan Yunfei found out that the death warriors of the Xiliang, who tried to assassinate their opponent, were all good people.
Xiu Heng, who would never abandon him.