Luo Zhiyi took a few deep breaths, as if he wanted to spit out all the worries accumulated in his heart.
"How long will it take to get to Southern Xinjiang?" Luo Zhiyi said suddenly.
"Jin He doesn't know this either!" After all, Jin He is a girl who doesn't understand anything.
"To go to southern Xinjiang, it will take nearly a month if we travel by horse and cart. If my parents go on foot, it may take at least four months or even half a year?" Luo Zhiyi's voice was full of worry.
"Don't worry, young lady, isn't the second young master secretly guarding you all the way?"
"However, the person who framed the Luo family behind the scenes wanted to kill the Luo family. Every piece of evidence presented during the trial was meant to put the Luo family to death. Now that the emperor has pardoned the Luo family's capital crime, the people behind the scenes are thousands of people. If you don't want to give in, on the way to southern Xinjiang..." Luo Zhiyi did not say any more, but Jin He was sweating on his back and said in panic: "Miss, what should I do? Even if the eldest young master and the third young master are very strong in martial arts, , However, we can’t handle the large number of people! Besides, the master and his wife are powerless..."
"That's why I want to thank the prince now." Luo Zhiyi said and looked outside the courtyard.
The tight guards around the servant's room have been withdrawn, but Luo Zhiyi knows that there must be many Bai Ye's secret guards guarding her. After all, she is now Bai Ye's only clue to catch his second brother.
"Miss, you really need to thank the prince, he..."
Jin He felt resentful towards Bai Ye's ruthlessness.
Luo Zhiyi patted her hand gently and said with a smile: "Qi Lan is right. After all, he saved my parents' lives. I should go and thank him personally."
"Miss..." Jin He felt dissatisfied. In her eyes, the prince was a ruthless executioner, and those who were killed were his and the miss's own flesh and blood.
"Okay, help me clean up. We will go to Hanmoxuan later." Luo Zhiyi's words were unquestionable, so Jinhe had no choice but to help Luo Zhiyi back to the room.
Luo Zhiyi sat in front of the bed, took a deep breath, and slowly raised the bronze mirror in his hand.
The small bronze mirror could not reflect her entire face, but Luo Zhiyi still slapped the bronze mirror on the table.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. This was the first time she had looked in the mirror in a long time, but, but, even she was scared to look at this face. How could she stand up to such a face? Live.
"Miss." Jin He who was behind him quickly hugged her and said tightly: "Miss, miss..."
Luo Zhiyi broke away from Jin He and swept away all the few things on the table.
Looking at the broken teapot and teacup on the ground, Luo Zhiyi's hand gently touched the scar on his face. The scar that occupied almost half of his face was so ferocious and terrifying.
"Jin He, I'm like a human being, a ghost, not a ghost. What's the point of living?" Luo Zhiyi cried bitterly, fell to the ground slumped, grabbed the fragments on the ground and tried to scratch his wrist.
"Miss." Jin He was so frightened that he rushed forward and snatched the pieces from Luo Zhiyi's hand.
Blood spurted out, turning into large tracts of snowy plum in front of Luo Zhiyi's eyes.
Jin He cried out in pain, and Luo Zhiyi realized that it was Jin He who was injured.
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After noon, after Luo Zhiyi settled Jinhe, he left the servant's room alone.
Jinhe's blood finally made her wake up. She regretted her impulsiveness. She was not qualified to die now. Her parents and brothers were suffering. How could she want to live just because her appearance was ruined? She was dead. , it was a matter of pain for relatives and pleasure for enemies. She also wanted to find the murderer who framed her Luo family. How could she die so easily.
Luo Zhiyi straightened his spine and looked up at the white clouds in the sky. The white clouds in the sky were like cotton and looked light and soft. Several birds fluttered their wings and flew by. Luo Zhiyi looked at the birds that disappeared after a moment. His eyes became extremely firm: "Sooner or later I will leave here and live my own free life."
After adjusting his clothes, Luo Zhiyi finally recognized the path and walked towards Bai Ye's Hanmoxuan.
After leaving the servants' room, they soon met the maid servants in the mansion. When everyone saw Luo Zhiyi, they all screamed and ran away, as if Luo Zhiyi was a terrible plague, Luo Zhiyi was so light. Biting her lower lip, her eyes were as dark as the sea, ignoring the servants who were frightened by her appearance, and continued to move forward with her back straight.
"Oh, it's so scary. It's even scarier than a ghost."
"Yeah! I don't dare to take a closer look, it's too scary..."
"I will definitely have nightmares tonight, what should I do..."
"Hmph, you look like this and dare to come out to scare people..."
"If it were me, I might as well just die..."
The surrounding discussions were overwhelming like a tide, and Luo Zhiyi's heart began to throb. Although she mustered up the courage to walk out of the servant's room, her ruined appearance was not covered up at all, but when she really faced these rumors, At that time, she found that she was still not as strong as she imagined.
Luo Zhiyi stopped and looked at the pointing servants around her with a cold look in her eyes. The servants who were talking about her were all shocked when they saw her eyes as cold as daggers and left one after another.
Luo Zhiyi turned around, tears welling up in his eyes, he quickly turned the corner and walked straight into the flowers.
Luo Zhiyi's hand was pricked by a thorn in the flower bush. The slight pain made Luo Zhiyi wake up quickly. He looked down at the sharp thorns on his hand, which were a little bright red, and tears finally fell on his palm.
But he kept saying to himself, Luo Zhiyi, don't care, don't care, now is not the time to care about this, you still have to save your parents and brothers, you have to find out the murderer who framed the Luo family, and you have to leave this palace. , to start a new life...
Pulling out the thorns on his palm and looking at the dazzling redness in his palm, Luo Zhiyi lowered his head and sucked the blood one by one, feeling the blood filling his mouth and the taste of blood in his throat.
Luo Zhiyi walked carefully through the flowers, but she still couldn't go out openly and accept the looks of horror or fear from others.
Fortunately, Luo Zhiyi had lived in this palace for a year after all, and she had already traveled all over the palace. Now she was walking silently among the flowers and was not discovered by the servants in the palace again. When she arrived at Hanmoxuan At that time, Luo Zhiyi carefully arranged his clothes and hair. Everything was done so meticulously, as if it was a ritual.
However, before she walked out of the flowers, she heard two girls coming out of Hanmoxuan. Luo Zhiyi recognized them as several maids under Yuehua, who were responsible for Bai Ye's daily life.
"The emperor is so handsome!"
"I think our Highness is more handsome."
"But that's the emperor! He's the most powerful man in the world..."
"But His Highness is not bad at all! And the Emperor trusts His Highness so much."
"That's right, alas! You said that there is only a woman named Yan Na in the palace now. Will His Highness let her become the princess?"
"How is it possible? Yan Na is a foreigner. Even if His Highness likes her now, she will be Mrs. Ru at most. I think! The Emperor will definitely arrange a new marriage for His Highness..."