The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 319 Jun Rong Wrath

Kyoto, Xianrong Palace.

The light gold embroidered dragon bed curtain overlapped and hung down, the flames of the candles in the corner danced lightly, and the lanterns exploded, making a subtle sound.

The person on the bed frowned, shaking slightly uneasily.

"Teacher..."

"Where are you going?"

"Teacher!"

There was a loud babble, and finally it turned into a cry of surprise. The person on the bed jumped up and gasped for breath.

Wuyou who heard the movement outside knocked on the door: "Your Majesty?"

Jun Rong blinked his eyelashes slowly, a drop of tear slid down his cheek and landed on Jun Rong's pale fingers.

He was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat slowly returned to normal, and then he said hoarsely, "It's okay."

"It's fine, if you have any orders from His Majesty, just call him a slave."

Wuyou said such a sentence, but there was no movement again.

Jun Rong touched his forehead with his backhand, and felt wet cold sweat.

"Huh...it's a nightmare, it's okay."

Sitting blankly for a while, Jun Rong remembered that Xiao Yu was lying in his arms covered in blood in the dream, and still trembled uncontrollably.

"No, it's all fake, Ziyi will be fine."

Jun Rong comforted herself a few words, feeling parched, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed to pour water.

Someone came to change the tea in the middle of the night, and it was still warm at the moment.

He was about to take a sip when suddenly there was a hurried voice outside.

"Is His Majesty asleep?"

"Master in blue, why do you..."

"An accident happened in Suizhou! I want to see His Majesty immediately, and I'll trouble my father-in-law to go in and report!"

"Hey, good—" Seeing Lanyi with a black-clothed guard, Wuyou felt trembling, and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Your Majesty, Lord Lanyi please see me!"

"Let him in!"

Jun Rong held the cup tightly in his hands, and the moment the door was pushed open, his heart also thumped, and inexplicable fear instantly swept through his whole body.

When Lan Yi came in and saw Jun Rong, he immediately pulled Xuan Yiwei beside him to kneel down: "Your Majesty sees Your Majesty, I have bothered you late at night, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive you."

"Please hurry up, don't talk about it, what happened in Suizhou?"

Lan Yi looked at Xuan Yiwei beside him, and Xuan Yiwei took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jun Rong. When he stretched out his hand, he was still trembling slightly, and Jun Rong couldn't help it. Glancing at him, he grabbed the envelope, "Are you galloping here overnight?"

Xuan Yiwei nodded, and said with a hoarse voice like a broken gong, "This subordinate rushed back from Yuncheng in Suizhou, and didn't dare to rest much on the way, for fear of delaying things, two horses ran to death, unfortunately. Disgraceful, the letter has been delivered."

He breathed a sigh of relief before continuing, "There was an avalanche in Yuncheng Elderly Village, and the prince is missing."

"What?!" Jun Rong paused when he opened the envelope, and his arm accidentally touched the teacup that had just been put down in a hurry, knocking it to the ground.

There was a crisp "snap", as if it didn't hit the ground, but landed on their hearts, and everyone's hearts tightened.

Jun Rong looked at Xuan Yiwei in disbelief, his voice trembling: "What did you say?"

Xuan Yiwei gritted his teeth, suppressed his discomfort and said, "My lord...is missing."

Jun Rong's heart skipped a beat, the nightmare just now reappeared, Xiao Yu's eyes were covered in blood, Jun Rong's eyes went dark, and he almost fell backwards, but Lan Yi stepped forward to help him: "Your Majesty! "

Jun Rong held onto Lan Yi's arm tightly, and he didn't even notice that his teeth were chattering, "You...you get up, I... I want to see what is written on the letter..."

"Yes..." Lan Yi retreated behind Jun Rong hesitantly, fearing that he would fall over if he couldn't bear the blow, and was always on guard.

Jun Rong opened the letter and saw Ning Zhao's handwriting on it, which he was very familiar with, but such familiarity further confirmed Xuan Yiwei's words, which made him feel even more uneasy.

"...The killer of Lianhua Palace was lurking in the old people's village. The prince and his party were assassinated. During the fight, the snow mountain collapsed, covered with snow, and everyone dispersed. The entire state has been blocked and searched, please send someone to help quickly..."

Jun Rong didn't know how he finished reading, but felt that the blood all over his body was cold in an instant, and his mind went blank.

Even my ears are buzzing, I don't know where I am now.

Seeing him staring blankly at the letter paper without blinking his eyes, Lan Yi worried in his heart: "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Junrong still didn't respond, as if he had entered a magic barrier.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lan Yi stretched out his hand and patted his back, saying urgently and harshly, "Your Majesty! Wake up!"

Junrong spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", Lanyi and Xuanyiwei were shocked, Lanyi hurriedly reached out and grabbed Junrong's wrist to feel his pulse, then tapped the acupuncture points on his body twice, "Your Majesty , pay attention! Master is not in danger now, she is still waiting for you to save her!"

This sentence pierced into Jun Rong's heart like a sharp arrow. He was startled, then raised his head suddenly, his face was pale, but his eyes were amazingly bright: "Yes, you are right, Ziyi is still waiting for me, I can't something."

He grabbed the teapot on the table and poured it into his mouth. After drinking half a pot of tea, Junrong became sober. He read the letter carefully again, then rubbed it up and burned it on the candle. clean.

"Lan Yi, go and invite Zhang Lao to come over, this time you have to invite him to come over."

"Yes."

Lan Yi turned around and left, gave Xuan Yiwei a look, telling him to call someone if he saw something bad.

Xuan Yiwei nodded, Jun Rong looked at him again, his lips moved but he didn't speak, he got up and opened the door after a while, "Worriless——"

"The servant is here!" Looking at Jun Rong's bloodless face, Wuyou was terrified, "Your Majesty, you—"

"I don't want to hear what happened tonight from the second person. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jun Rong seemed to have calmed down in an instant, and when he was talking to Wuyou in such a light and breezy manner, Wuyou suddenly seemed to see Xiao Yu's shadow, and his heart was shocked.

He quickly knelt down and said: "The slave will never tell what happened tonight, the Xianrong Palace has leaked the slightest bit of news, your majesty just deal with the slave."

Jun Rong nodded, "Get up, take my token and pass the message to Fang Wuya, the commander of the guarding army, and Shang Ming, the right envoy of the Xunji Division, to let them enter the palace immediately."

"Yes, the slave will go here."

Folding inside, he took the waist badge and threw it to Wuyou, Wuyou caught it and trotted away.

Jun Rong stood at the door facing the cold wind for a while, his disheveled hair was blown messy, Xuan Yiwei couldn't stand it anymore and persuaded: "Your Majesty, you are worried about catching a cold, why don't you come back?"

Jun Rong turned around and took a look at him, the curvature of her lips couldn't tell whether it was bitterness or something.

"I just stood there for a while and felt so cold. What did you think it was like when the master was buried in the snow?"

　Xiao Yu: Whoever tries will know.

　　ps: I'm a little tired recently, I'm being lazy today, and I'll add more tomorrow~
　　
　
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