The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 33 Going far and flying high [3]

Chapter 33 Going far and flying high [3]

"Stop." I said suddenly, and the accompanying girl outside the window was shocked.

"Ask Mammy to tell the consul father-in-law to arrange our car at the end, and I'll be right back." After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the car, Li Chang beside him was already scared out of his wits, and the girl outside had already knelt on the ground.

I was almost angry, "Everyone get up." The girls were already begging, and Li Chang was also crying.

I know that I am embarrassing these girls, but I finally left the palace. This is my last chance.

I pushed Lishang away vigorously, and the guards beside me formed a circle.I suddenly pulled out the red hairpin on my head, pointed at my throat, "If you force me again, I will die here." Both the girl and the guard were nervous.

Suddenly there was a long cry, and Wan Chengyun appeared in front of me riding a horse with a smile on his face.

"The king will send her back, and I will be responsible for everything." After saying that, I stretched out my hand, I smiled, took his hand, and flew into the air, and I was hugged tightly on the horse's back.

"Why are you here?" I looked back at him in disbelief.

"I heard what you and Seventh Brother said that day. Take a good rest and be there in a while." He suddenly touched my head with his hand, as if comforting a child.

I snuggle gently against his thick chest, feeling so safe and real.

The horse stopped suddenly, and Wan Qi Yunfei dismounted.

"Come on." He hugged me and hugged me down. "Here it is." I looked puzzled.

"Of course it's the back door. Do you think I have a few heads who dare to take you to the main door, and there is not much time left. You must go back before Youshi." Wan Chengyun stared at me and said seriously. I nodded, I knew he was How much risk to take just for my waywardness.

I walked in lightly, but my footsteps seemed to be filled with lead. My eyes were as red as blood, and the red Sharmans all over the corridor were flying with the wind. Rows of red lanterns gave off a dim red light. I walked in the corridor, Walking through the Sanchongyi Gate, the bluestone path is full of brightly colored red peonies, all of which are in full bloom, making my heart hurt with a smile.

This piece of red is dyed red and green, and there are faint drums and gongs in the distance, which diffuse in the cold air with joy and become less clear.

Wan Qiyun just followed behind me, and Wan Qihuan in red makeup was in the distance.

The Daxi gown embroidered with Bingdilian covered my mouth like a bloody veil and suffocated me, I staggered and almost fell down.

"Are you okay?" Wan Chengyun supported me with concern.

"Go back." I almost exhausted all my strength, he was going to get married today, and we ended up with no results.

"Cough cough." I suddenly coughed so badly that it seemed as if all the blood had been sucked out of my body.

"What's the matter." Wan Chengyun held me tightly, and I seemed to fall down with the wind. At that second, I saw the plum blossom forest. How can the spring breeze be sentimental, accompanying the flowers to go and come again.I smiled, with blood dripping from the corner of my mouth, as miserable as a blooming red peony.

"Jinghong." Wan Chengyun picked me up and shouted, "Come on, find the imperial doctor."

Hoarse.The people on the other side realized that everyone seemed to be frightened.And I can only feel the suffocating air around me, and him, I finally feel his breath.

"Jinghong, Jinghong, wake up, I'm Wan Chenghuan, it's Wan Chenghuan, look at me." His hands held me tightly, tears fell down my cheeks drop by drop, Warm with heartache.

How much I wanted to touch his face with my hand and say that I was fine, but my eyes were pitch black, and I lost all consciousness.The joy next to it was still playing loudly, but with bursts of crying.

The rain began to pour down, making a crisp sound in the pond, and the red Sharman also dripped water, like crying tears.

The night is terrible, and Youshi has already passed, but the night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dense and dense, with red candle shadows shaking, I lie quietly in the red curtain, my face is pale, I don't know what will happen tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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