The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 62
After finally finding the mountain view here before it rained, Ji Ruxuan hurriedly searched for food, herbs, dry firewood, and hay nearby, and repaired the mountain view, at least it can shelter from the wind and rain, otherwise Jiang Fuguang would be injured. And the body of gold and jade, if there is a little mountain wind, you may get sick.

Injury and illness in the wilderness is really terrible.

Later, Jiang Fuguang had a fever at night, and he struggled for several hours. Fortunately, he brought high-quality wound medicine with him, and her wound was treated very well. The fever is gone.

Ji Ruxuan was dreaming again.

Xiao Ruxuan, who was only five years old, walked alone in the cold and shabby cold palace, the whimpering wind raised the broken gauze curtains around him, making him look eerie and eerie.

"Mother--" Xiao Ruxuan whispered in a trembling voice, one sound echoed in the empty silence.

The dark corridor in front of him seemed to have no end in sight, like a ferocious monster, with its bloody mouth wide open, trying to swallow the little him.

"Mother, Xuan'er is so scared—"

Xiao Ruxuan was very scared, he kept running and running until he couldn't run any more, and fell to the ground with a 'plop' sound, with tears in his eyes due to the pain.

"what!"

He saw corpses lying in disorder around him, and familiar faces. A few days ago, he had smiled and called him His Royal Highness, but now they all turned into stiff corpses, their eyes widened, and they could not rest in peace.
Obviously they are all palace servants served by the queen mother.

They are all dead.

"Mother, where are you?"

"Queen, come out quickly."

"Queen, don't scare Xuan'er."

"Mother, Xuan'er is good, Xuan'er is obedient."

"Hurry up and save Xuan'er."

"Xuan'er is afraid."

"..."

"Mother, mother," [Queen], Xiao Ruxuan slowly raised his head, as if his throat was strangled by someone, and his voice was cut off.

He saw a white figure hanging on the beam of the empty palace, with loose black long hair covering his face, but he knew that it was the queen mother.

The desolate wind penetrated from outside the palace door, and the white figure swayed gently.

Little Ruxuan fell to the ground with his neck stuck, his head raised, his widened eyes clearly reflected the figure swinging in the wind on the beam.

"Ahhh—" He opened his mouth and screamed hysterically.

The picture blurs and changes.

Ji Ruxuan, who had grown up, stood among the dead bodies all over the floor, looking up at the white figure dangling from the beam.

The figure looked up, revealing the terrifying blue and white face covered by black hair, and smiled at him: "Xuan'er, come to the queen mother, and the queen mother will take you away, okay?"

Ji Ruxuan watched coldly, and 'Xiao Ruxuan' walked over step by step with fearful steps.

From the light, to hell.

Embark on the path of doom.

Ji Ruxuan woke up from the treacherous dream, strange and dim, he suddenly touched the short blade in his sleeve, but felt a piece of softness, he couldn't help but startled.

The nephrite jade in his arms was warm and fragrant, which was incompatible with the strong smell of blood on his body.

The fragrant and warm girl leaned against his chest obediently.

Ji Ruxuan's rapid heartbeat suddenly calmed down. The nightmare that had plagued him for more than ten years didn't seem so scary at this moment.

He closed his eyes, and he had never slept so soundly like today. The broken and messy dreams were dispelled. In the haze, the softness of his palms and the fragrance of his arms made him feel like he was in a fairyland...

……

At this time, Emperor Nanxing, who was far away in the camp, had already received the news of Fu Guang's assassination: "How is the investigation of the camp going?"

"Your Majesty," Zhang Dequan couldn't even breathe, he was trembling all over, but his voice was still steady, "Habayashi Wei never came to answer, and I think it will take some time."

Emperor Nanxing with his hands behind his back, looked at the torrential rain outside, feeling more and more heavy.

It has been more than four hours since Fuguang disappeared.

His whereabouts are still unknown.

Life and death do not know.

He and Mu'er had already lost a child, and they couldn't even lose their only child.

"Could it be her?" Emperor Nanxing said in a heavy voice, "Habayashi Guard and Dali Temple investigated many suspicious points, but none of the evidence has a clear point."

There are doubts everywhere, everyone has suspicions, a bunch of people stand in front of them, confusing the audience, blocking the sight, making people like a cloud and fog, unable to see clearly.

Zhang Dequan lowered his head, even his calves were trembling, and the image of the emperor stabbing the empress with his sword 15 years ago appeared in his mind.

He hugged the emperor's leg desperately.

That sword cut off the emperor's hair.

In the end, all the evidence pointed to He Guibin.

He Guipin also personally admitted that when His Majesty was still in the residence, she was clearly the most favored person, and even let her surpass the concubine and gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor.

She found that her facial features were somewhat similar to that of Concubine Mu Gui. Only then did she know that the person His Majesty loves has always been Concubine Mu Gui. She has used herself as a substitute for many years, and then because of love and hatred, she used the eldest son of the emperor to harm Concubine Mu Gui , this is the end of the matter.

But this matter is full of doubts, He Guifei looks nothing like a noble concubine, why does He Guifei insist that she looks like a noble concubine?
Habayashi's multiple investigations were fruitless.

The dragon has reverse scales, which will hurt if touched.

His Majesty resented the empress' ineffective governance of the harem, and almost turned against the empress. The third prince has been suppressed for many years, and he is still unable to stand up.

There was too much commotion in the camp, and Jin Bao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, worrying about his bad master.

"Habayashi Wei, by His Majesty's order, I have something to ask Mr. Ji." A voice sounded from outside the tent.

Jin Bao felt a 'thump' in his heart, and hurried out of the camp: "My son's old illness had an attack, and he returned to the camp before sunset."

The son refused to listen to the persuasion, and went to the hero to save the beauty. The substitute had to stand on top, changed the master's clothes, went to the hunting ground, shot a few hares and pheasants, and then pretended to have an old disease and swayed in front of people After a lap, we returned to the camp.

Habayashi smiled and said: "I have some questions, I need to ask Mr. Ji face to face. I happened to bring the imperial physician to treat Mr. Ji by the way, so as not to delay Mr. Ji's condition."

Jin Bao was a little flustered in his heart, but there was no panic on his face: "My lord, please come in."

Habayashi Wei entered the tent with the imperial physician, 'Ji Ruxuan' leaned on the pillow with a pale face: "If you have any questions, please ask!"

Habayashi Wei said with a smile: "No hurry, first let the imperial physician take the pulse for the young master."

Jin Bao lowered his head and stood aside, keenly feeling that this Habayashi guard had unknowingly spied on the entire room, checking everything that was wrong, and even looked twice at the incense on the table However, every move of 'Ji Ruxuan' is under his eyes, whether it is a real disease or a fake disease, he also sees it in his eyes.

What a powerful Habayashi.

(End of this chapter)