The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

The carriage drove out of the palace and drove slowly into Mingyue Mountain. An hour later, it drove the official family and the prince into the palace slowly.

The day of Mid-Autumn Festival, the night of reunion.

On the fifteenth day, the moon is sixteen round. On the fifteenth night, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue will fight each other. On the sixteenth night, the court will hold a mid-autumn banquet. As a prince, he naturally has to participate.

It is reasonable for Zhao Ji, the father, to pick up his son himself.

Inside the carriage, Zhao Ji leaned against the wall of the carriage, and said: "You are weak, I will tell people not to disturb you."

Being weak and recovering from illness is an excuse, Zhao Ji is afraid that this puppet prince is not familiar with the palace, and he will be in danger of showing his feet when he meets acquaintances, so he can only be seen less.

The laughter of passers-by outside the carriage got into the carriage, the wheels were turning, and there was silence in the carriage.The puppet prince never took the initiative to raise topics, and now he lowered his eyes in a daze; Zhao Ji glanced at him, lifted the corner of the curtain, and quietly looked out with one eye.

Zhao Ji doesn't trust the people around him, no matter if it's a concubine or a close servant, he only trusts his eldest son... Barely including the young man in front of him who is a substitute for the prince.

But the inside of the carriage is not a good place to talk, there is no hindrance or separation, if you say something casually, you have to worry about whether someone will hear it.

The two returned to the palace, and Zhao Ji personally accompanied the prince back to the East Palace, stayed for a while, and then left.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wandered around the palace, stood under the willow tree in front of the palace, looked up at the tree for a long time, and finally, looked away, and left slowly.

This willow tree was planted in the Yiqing Hall when Zhao Huan woke up that day. He was established as the prince, and the willow tree also moved to the East Palace.

However, now the willow trees are growing vigorously, but the people who planted the trees are "suffering" from a difficult disease. If people who don't know the truth see it, they will inevitably feel a little lamented.

At night, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lying on the hospital bed opened his eyes.The candles in the bedroom danced, the shadows of the servants were reflected on the screen, the curtains swayed slightly, and part of them were reflected in silver by the moonlight.

Zhao Huan turned over and got out of bed, and when he opened the curtain, he caught a glimpse of the incense at the end of the bed, which was used to calm the nerves and help sleep, but it had no effect on puppets.

But it seemed to have some effect on the servant at the side, Zhao Huan looked at him, the servant nodded his head, his eyes were half-closed.

Human attention is a very strange thing. When Zhao Huan got out of the curtain, the valet was still half asleep, but when he put on his shoes and was about to leave quietly, the valet shivered and opened his eyes.

His Highness the Crown Prince in a coat wrapped in fluffy clothes gave him a slight smile, and made a comforting gesture when he panicked and wanted to apologize.

"I just want to walk alone."

Although the pale-faced His Royal Highness had a gentle and sweet smile, the servant did not dare to disobey him, so he could only follow His Highness with small steps, and opened the palace door for the other with quick eyes and hands.

The guard outside the door was surprised when he saw His Highness the Prince going out, but he had no time to salute, so His Highness repeated what he had said to the servants, and left with a smile.

I don't know when it started, it seems that this habit started when His Royal Highness was still King Ding.From time to time, he would dismiss the crowd and wander around the palace alone.

Some people said some specious things to the officials for this, but the officials didn't take it to heart, instead they had a kind of indulgence.

After that, no one mentioned this matter, and His Royal Highness became more and more casual. Occasionally, when he wanted to, except for the time of practicing martial arts, he could not see anyone for a day.

Someone once followed the prince secretly, but failed; tried the prince, but failed, after several times, no one dared to care about the whereabouts of His Highness the prince.

The bright moon hangs high, and the night breeze is cool.

Zhao Huan huddled his sleeves and walked along the wall sheltered from the wind. His body would not feel the coldness, but it would be reflected in his body. Therefore, at this moment, the system said that his complexion was pale, like a drowned chicken about to be slaughtered.

Even though Zhao Huan's clothes were dry and soft, his pale complexion was indeed in a mess.

One person walked and chatted in the shadow of the wall alone, and the system slowly dangled around him. In Zhao Huan's eyes, it was a ball glowing with warm white light, which flickered on and off with the tone of his voice.

Only Zhao Huan can see it.

The system bounced above his head, and suddenly saw a black shadow flashing past under the moon, it lifted his spirits, and said in a vibrating voice: [There is a suspicious person!He is coming towards you, scare him! 】

Zhao Huan's eyes froze, the suspicious person the system spoke of was definitely an outsider, and the palace was still silent, which showed that the visitor's ability to conceal his breath was good and his lightness kung fu was good.

He followed the system's guidance and quietly rushed to the corner where the outsider landed, only to hear a sound of wind rushing to the ground, Zhao Huan poked his head out from the corner, and a man in black looked around with his back turned to him.

The other party seemed to realize something, turned around and took a few steps back at the same time, and the moment he raised his eyes, he met Zhao Huan's gaze.

Outsider: "..."

Zhao Huan was thinking about the identity of this person. Those who could enter the imperial palace as if they were in no man's land, everyone in today's world recognized Sikong Zaixing and Chu Liuxiang.

But this person is also very likely to be an unknown expert.

Zhao Huan slowly walked out from behind the corner, the man in black stood up straight, and the two looked at each other silently under the moonlight.

There seems to be something wrong with this.

The king of stealing kings, Sikong Zhaoxing thought so.

Even though the person in front of him was a strange young man, and it might be one of his reasons for coming here, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but recall what happened in the ancestral hall of the old Lin family's house back then.

In the middle of the night, the breeze, the moon, people.

eye to eye.

Zhao Huan ruled out Chu Liuxiang, the bandit commander is unrestrained and magnanimous, he shouldn't visit the palace masked, not to mention he didn't hear the news that Chu Liuxiang came to Bianjing.

"Your Excellency is... the king of stealing kings?"

Zhao Huan chose a more reliable guess, keeping his current identity in mind, and asked the question seriously.

Sikong Zaixing raised his eyebrows, but did not give a definite response: "I'm just an unknown person, and my status is insignificant."

He looked at the pale-looking young man under Yue Xia, feeling a little more certain in his heart, turned his back on the guest, and asked, "Are you His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Zhao Huan nodded generously: "It's me."

Sikong Zhaixing was stunned, a little surprised by the prince's magnanimity, seeing the young man's complexion almost comparable to that of Yuehui, he couldn't help but ask: "It's even deeper, why are you here alone?"

Zhao Huan said: "It's hard to sleep, go out for a walk."

With Sikong Zhaixing in mind, he heard the other party ask: "It's midnight, why did you come here?"

So he replied: "Tossing and turning, strolling around the palace."

The two looked at each other, Zhao Huan took a step forward, Sikong Zaixing then backed away, and the two looked at each other under the moon.

Zhao Huan stared at him and thought for a moment, the system took this opportunity to circle around Sikong Zhaixing, and even used the wind probe to peek into the seam of the man's clothes, floating back and said: [There is nothing on him. 】

nothing...

So what is this person here for?

Zhao Huan noticed that Sikong Zhaixing was looking at him carefully, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his heart.

This is obviously a strange thing that makes people chill.

Zhao Huan said: "Why do you look at me like this?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "The villain is a grassroots person. It is rare for me to be lucky enough to witness the face of His Highness the Crown Prince. Naturally, I have to look at it a few more times and imprint it in my heart."

Zhao Huan was silent, he was just guessing at first, but now when he heard Sikong Zaixing's teasing, he couldn't help but confirm that the man in black in front of him was actually Sikong Zaixing.

"You still don't want to imprint me in your heart." Zhao Huan said, the more his friends knew about the prince, the more likely he would reveal his secrets. "And don't tell anyone that you've seen me or spoken to me."

Sikong Zhaixing was stunned again, he heard that His Royal Highness in front of him intended to let him go, and he was not going to pursue it, so he couldn't help feeling strange, and said, "Are you willing to let me go?"

Zhao Huan raised his arm and signaled: "Look at my current appearance, can I stop you?"

Sikong Zhaixing shook his head honestly, and said, "I think you can be blown away by the wind."

Zhao Huan withdrew his arm and nodded in agreement: "So I won't stop you."

Sikong Zhaixing never takes the initiative to steal things, unless someone pays for it, everyone who should know about it knows.

Compared with the reason why Sikong Zaixing appeared here, Zhao Huan cared more about the purpose of the people who invited Sikong Zaixing into the palace.

He was even somewhat unspeakably pleasantly surprised to see Sikong Zhaixing in the palace.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't move, he never thought that His Royal Highness would be like this... a person who doesn't play cards according to common sense, so his mood is very complicated.

Seeing this, Zhao Huan felt a little dazed, and asked Chi Chi: "...Aren't you going? Haven't seen enough yet?"

The person who invited Sikong Zhaixing into the palace... Could it be that he just let him stare at him?

Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes and smiled: "His Royal Highness is handsome, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it."

He knew that there would be no end to the conversation, so he cupped his hands towards His Highness the Crown Prince in front of him, tapped his toes, luckily swept up to the roof, and floated away.

Zhao Huan watched him go away, looked up at the bright moon for a while, walked around again, and returned to the bedroom.

The attendant anxiously waited for him to return, Zhao Huan shook his head at him, and without waiting for the other party to come forward, he took off his clothes and fell asleep.

There was not much change in the palace, it was still the same as it was before he left, Zhao Huan had just taken the rest time to stroll around, now that he was done, he naturally fell asleep right away.

The bedroom gradually became quiet, the servant retreated behind the screen to doze off, and the guard outside the door remained vigilant all the time.

In Nanwang's mansion, Sikong Zhaixing jumped into Nanwang's study.Nan Wang sat behind the table, and Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white, was sitting upright by the table, and they all looked up at him.

Sikong Zhaixing first glanced at Ye Gucheng, who looked calm, so he stepped forward and told what he saw in the palace.

He was somewhat selfish, he didn't say that he had spoken to His Highness the Crown Prince, he only said that he was watching the Crown Prince toss and turn in the middle of the night, and walked out of the palace alone.

"His Royal Highness has not recovered from a long illness, his face is pale, and his body is as thin as paper, but for some reason, he walked alone in the palace for a long time."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't understand why Nanwang wanted news from His Royal Highness, but he also knew that what they planned was extraordinary.

But he owed Ye Gucheng a favor, and Ye Gucheng was willing to let Nan Wang use this favor, the only thing Sikong Zaixing could do was not to look or ask, just do it.

Nanwang smiled with a certain chance of winning, and said to Sikong Zaixing: "Thank you, King of Thieves, for your help."

Sikong Zhaixing looked at Ye Gucheng, and said: "It's just a debt to others."

The more you know, the sooner you die.

But Sikong Zhaixing didn't want to die, so he drew the prince he saw in the palace with his own hands, and emphasized the prince's expression to Nan Wang, put down his pen, and was too lazy to listen to Nan Wang's bad words, he jumped out of the window and shook his head Do not go back to leave.

Ye Gucheng looked at the window he left and the bright moon outside the window, and slowly looked away.