emperor cold concubine

Chapter 535 Family Martial Arts
The carriage traveled a short distance, and Yun Yang in the carriage suddenly said, "Well, wait, Brother Nan, my sister Huang and Empress Dowager are still waiting here..."

Nanfeng looked at the three sedan chairs that had gone farther and farther in the opposite direction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he replied respectfully: "They have already left."

The sedan chairs of Concubine Shu and the three princesses were all parked not far from the gate of the palace. They originally planned to stop here to greet them, but the scene outside the palace happened just now, and even Concubine Shu laughed aloud. He hurriedly ordered the guards to carry the sedan chair back to the palace.

She wanted to leave, so Yun Xi naturally didn't dare to stay by herself.As for Princess Luoxia, she has been in a bad mood recently because of the destruction of the country of Lan, and she doesn't say much, and since she realized that her heart is hopeless, she also gave up on Cang Hao. It didn't matter, so he left with the two of them.

"Ah? Left?" Yunyang seemed puzzled, "It's because I haven't seen Brother Jiu, why did I leave?"

Su Mo lazily said: "You think your ninth brother is so easy to see, but Yixiu is using you as a shield."

"Shield?" Yunyang was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what he meant.

She has lived in the deep palace for a long time, although she has a savage temper and loves to cause trouble, she is still a simple girl after all, this morning Yixiu only sent someone to inform her that His Majesty returned to the palace today, and she came as soon as she was happy——

How could she easily figure out the twists and turns in the stomach of a cabinet scholar who has become a master?
"Biyue." Cang Hao said lightly, "Go to the imperial hospital and call Chu Han over, and go to the Jiuhua Palace to stand by."

"Yes." Bi Yue took the order and rode away.

"Ninth Brother." Yunyang Dai frowned slightly, "What are you looking for with my master? The dragon is not in good health?"

Is the dragon in poor health?

Su Mo curled her lips into a smile, "Cang Hao, it's probably the first time you've been asked about the health of the dragon for so long, isn't it?"

"It's not my king." Cang Hao answered Yun Yang's words with a faint smile.

A shadow passed by outside, and Su Mo said casually, "Shu He is probably at his limit."

Cang Hao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't speak.

Seven days and nights to gather energy and rush on the road, with an average rest of less than two hours a day, even drinking water and eating in a hurry - no matter how good the physique is, it should have reached its limit.

"Phantom Wuhen is not allowed to use it, so what kind of lightness kung fu is he using?" Su Mo felt strange. If Cang Hao taught him the top phantom Wuhen, naturally he would disdain and not need to learn other low-level lightness kung fu. What is he doing now?
"Kungfu passed down by his family before." Cang Hao said lightly, "When he was about ten years old, his own martial arts foundation was pretty good, but it was delayed for two years. After learning the Phantom Wuhen taught by this king these years, what he learned before Naturally, it is a lot less familiar, if not, there is no need to work so hard."

"Family-inherited martial arts?" Su Mo smiled faintly, "Don't you have any rules here? Family martial arts are not easily passed on to the outside world, and you are not allowed to learn other schools of kung fu at will. When they first learned martial arts, they never resisted? "

Cang Hao smiled slightly, "He and Mo Li have resisted for a long time, but it's not because of this reason, they resisted me."

Resisting Cang Hao, well, Su Mo is now completely able to imagine the miserable end after resisting.

While speaking, the carriage had already arrived under Majesty Dan in front of the Jiuhua Palace, Shu He had already arrived one step ahead, Yue Xiao, Su Che and Shu Tong got off their horses and waited beside them respectfully.

Yunyang and Mei Yun helped Su Mo get out of the car from left to right. Their movements were cautious. From Su Mo's point of view, it was as if they were helping a third-level disabled person. "Sister-in-law Nine, be careful..."

Su Mo smiled slightly, "Yunyang, this girl is in very good health now, it's okay to kill people, you don't have to be so nervous."

Killing people... Yunyang swallowed, "Well... Ninth Sister-in-Law is better off raising her baby with peace of mind. Killing is a labor-intensive task. There are many people in the palace who can handle it for you..."

Yunyang thought to himself, compared to killing someone, having a baby is much more important—besides, if Sister-in-Law Jiu is more aggressive and wins a man in one fell swoop, maybe this child will be Cang Yue's next emperor in the future.

Su Mo doesn't know how to read minds, and couldn't read Yunyang's thoughts at the moment, so she just smiled and said nothing, turned her eyes, glanced at everyone, and looked at Shu He who was standing beside her, her eyes froze.

Although he tried his best to control it, Shu He was obviously exhausted, and he was still panting violently at this moment, his lips were dry and white, his face was abnormally red, and his legs were trembling almost imperceptibly.

On the forehead, but not a drop of sweat.

After walking such a long distance without sleep, even with light work, it is impossible for him not to sweat.

Su Mo frowned, walked in front of him, Shu He raised his eyes, and called out "Master Mo" in a low voice, Su Mo didn't speak, and touched his forehead with the back of his hand, startled by the scalding temperature on his forehead Jump.

Sure enough, he had a fever again.

"how do you feel?"

"It's...not bad." Shu He took a few deep breaths and tried to adjust his breathing, but excessive fatigue made this simple movement a bit difficult, and his voice trembled slightly, "It's just a little cold..."

With a high fever, it's normal to feel cold, but with Shuhe's physique, he wouldn't be so unbearable with normal wind-cold fever.

Cang Hao slowly got down from the carriage, glanced lightly, "Su Che, give him some Xuanbing Zhenqi."

"Yes." Su Che stepped forward, put his palms against Shu He's back, and slowly poured luck into Shu He's body secretly in his palms.

The air of mysterious ice entered the body, and the temperature in the body quickly dropped, and the flush on his face faded. Shu He let out a sigh of relief, turned his head and whispered to Su Che who was slowly closing his palms: "Thank you."

The tone was so cute and polite that it was outrageous, how could you hear the usual half-hearted air?
Su Che shook his head, "It's nothing."

Shu He looked up at Cang Hao, and called softly: "Master."

Cang Hao glanced at him, and said calmly: "Follow me to Jiuhua Palace."

"……Yes."

"Yue Xiao, Su Che and Shu Tong are entrusted to you to settle down, take them down to rest."

Yue Xiao said gently: "When is Yunyang's birthday banquet master planning to hold? Xiao can make arrangements first."

Hearing this, Yunyang smiled joyfully on his lips, and stared at Cang Hao with big watery eyes that implied hope. Cang Hao smiled faintly when he saw this, "I'll give you three days, and I'll order the Ministry of Rites to start preparations. After three days Host a banquet in the Zhongcui Palace, and invite young dignitaries and courtiers above the fourth grade of the imperial capital to the banquet. If there are those who are not in the court but have good character, you can make an exception after discussing it with Yixiu. As for other details..."

Cang Hao looked at Yunyang in a blink of an eye, met her charming eyes, and smiled slightly, "Go and ask the girl yourself, after all, this is a banquet prepared for her, and she needs to be satisfied."

(End of this chapter)