Sister, you traveled through time too?

Cuizhi burst into tears and hated Hu Che in her heart. She also understood that only the Xia family could save His Highness now.

The Iron Cavalry are the Xia family's Iron Cavalry, and they never obey the orders of the military commander.

They only serve the Xia family as their master.

This is the biggest hidden danger for a king, but also the only chance of survival now.

Cuizhi felt a great sense of mission in her heart.

She must save His Highness! She must!

But it is not so easy to escape.

After Xiao Yuner's repeated persuasion, the few people finally left her behind and fled.

Even without Xiao Yun'er, it wouldn't be so easy for them to escape.

Cuizhi and Cuiling pulled Jinbao and ran, but even though they ran so fast, they still encountered two men in black.

With swords chasing after her, Cuizhi's heartbeat had never been so fast.

A man in black grabbed her collar tightly and the sword was about to fall.

But Cuiling, who should have run away, turned back, rushed over and saved Cuizhi.

She pushed Cuizhi away with all her strength and shouted loudly:

"Run! You must rescue His Highness! Do you hear me?"

Cuizhi stood up and rushed forward with all her might.

She didn't dare look back, for she was afraid that if she did, the path Cui Ling had fought for her would be gone.

She could no longer hear Cui Ling's roar, but her world suddenly became noisy.

In my mind, all the little things that happened with Cuiling over the years were reflected, and I kept calling Cuiling "Sister".

She could no longer tell whether it was snow or tears on her face. She had never run so fast before.

Cui Ling's neck was cut and the blood dyed the snow red. She held on to her last breath and grabbed the leg of a man in black tightly.

The longer she delays, the more chance Cuizhi has of survival.

The man in black seemed to be annoyed and stabbed Cui Ling with his sword again and again.

In the end, Cuiling was kicked away fiercely. She collapsed powerlessly in the snow, her eyes still fixed on the direction where Cuizhi escaped.

She smiled, and finally slowly, slowly closed her eyes.

Snow is falling on Xifeng Terrace, how can I repay the kindness?

For some reason, Cui Ling's thoughts were drawn back to the time when she first met His Highness.

At that time, Cui Ling's family was broken up, and she went from being a lady from a scholarly family to having to sell herself to bury her mother.

She was almost bought by a big man, but fortunately, it was His Highness who took her away.

In fact, Cui Ling has always hated herself.

She hated her sensitivity and pessimism, her aloofness and darkness.

She didn't even like the name Cuiling, she called it Xuer.

"Cuizhi, sometimes I really hate you."

Cui Ling thought silently in her heart.

But she still smiled and finally fell asleep forever.

She always understood that His Highness's love was biased. She envied Cuizhi, envied that Cuizhi was still so innocent and lovely.

He and Cuizhi are completely different people. She can't be like Cuizhi. She always has a pride that she can't get rid of.

She is also a sensitive and delicate person.

When she looked at Cuizhi, she was often unconsciously filled with envy.

She envied Cuizhi for being able to be with His Highness all the time and being so lovable.

If she were Her Highness, she would also prefer such a bright, upright, lively and cheerful person.

But she was so envious, yet she couldn't hate anyone.

She couldn't hate Cuizhi, and even less could she hate His Highness. In the end, what she hated the most was herself.

She hates herself.

His Highness has been extremely kind to her and has never treated her unfairly. He also thinks about her all the time.

She understood it all, but she was too proud. She still had the pride and nobleness of a scholar.

She didn't want to lose, not to Cuizhi.

But she couldn't even do something like saving His Highness, and she hated herself for not being able to ride a horse.

So when she saw Cuizhi being caught, she did not hesitate at all.

She doesn't want to lose.

Just use her life to fight her way out.

I will repay your love for me for half my life, and die for you with blood splattered three feet.

She left with a smile on her face, such a heroic death was worthy of her loyalty.

If His Highness had not taken her in, she would have felt that this life was too long.

Daddy, brother, mother, all left her one by one.

She could finally reunite with them.

"Your Highness, that's all. Now you will remember me forever."

"Every time you see Cuizhi in the future, you will think of me."

"very nice,"

"It's such a pity, such a pity, Your Highness...

My maidservant’s name is Xu’er…”

【Imperial Palace】

"Your Majesty, is Her Highness... okay?"

In Xiaoyu's ward, Hu Che just sat quietly beside the bed.

Looking at Xiaoyu's still haggard and pale face, Hu Che smiled with satisfaction.

He had already cured the little fish of the plague, even though he knew that the little fish would not die even if he didn't do the cure.

He deceived Tang Zhao and made her think that returning to the human world was the only way to save Xiaoyu.

In fact, the little fish will not die at all.

But so what? He fooled everyone, so he was the winner.

"Of course it's fine. Are you questioning me?"

Hu Che turned his head coldly and glanced at Jiang Dehai who was kneeling beside him.

Jiang Dehai knelt at Hu Che's feet and kowtowed in fear.

"I dare not! I dare not!"

Looking at the cowardly Jiang Dehai, Hu Che nodded with satisfaction.

"Eunuch Jiang is a smart man. He who knows the current situation is a hero."

"I am very pleased that you are willing to serve me."

Hu Che praised with a smile, and coldly lifted Jiang Dehai's head with his boot.

Looking at Jiang Dehai's cowardly and fawning appearance, he felt very refreshed.

This old man has always been domineering and it turns out that he is a fence-sitter at heart.

Seeing that he had succeeded to the throne, they rushed to pledge their allegiance.

But he was still cautious and didn't trust Jiang Dehai much.

After all, this dog slave had been loyal to Tang Zhao.

But Jiang Dehai had been in the palace for many years and knew almost everything, so it would be very useful for him to be kept around.

"You stay here and take good care of her."

"You little dog slave, it's time to change your title. From now on, there will be no more Your Highness."

"Remember, this is my wife in the future, your Queen."

After Hu Che finished speaking, he gently patted Jiang Dehai's old face, and then he left with the help of the ghost-faced man.

Jiang Dehai knelt on the ground wiping his tears. He knew that there were many ghost-faced men guarding outside the door, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

He hurriedly stood up to check the prince's pulse. Having been in the deep palace for many years, he also had some medical skills.

His Highness's condition seemed to have improved a lot, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, it's not that I'm afraid of death."

"Don't blame me in the future. I am loyal to you."

Jiang Dehai knelt in front of Xiaoyu's bed and sobbed softly.

Then he stood up with a determined look in his eyes, and he was going to do what he should do.

The situation in the palace is very serious right now, and sending a message out is almost impossible.

But he couldn't just sit there and do nothing.