Disgraced Consort

Chapter 235: : This situation will come later

After all, An Ru is the daughter of the prefect. This identity is there. There is no reason for Zi Nu to stop it.

Then, the entire army's meal tonight will be chinted, and the weight is large enough to allow the soldiers and clan soldiers of Bailinan to do no other things tomorrow.

In this way, General Moyang would sneak out of the city while taking advantage of the chaos, and mobilize the remaining 100,000 Miao and Shui soldiers with soldier symbols to Mule Mountain.

Muleshan had no news, even if she trusted Yinqi Cang. However, will there be any variables that will hinder the release of Yin Qi Cang?

Now that Bailinan has been injured again accidentally, he will definitely extend his time in Hangzhou, so that the whole situation will gradually improve.

The only difference is that in the past, the night army was the attack, but now, if the siege of Mule Mountain can be successfully solved, it will become a sun army.

Since Bai Linan regards Xuan Yuanyu's disappearance as a condition for holding her, it only shows that only the living person's whereabouts have the value of holding.

Bai Linan has invisibly told her the answer, and Xuanyuan Yu is still alive.

Mu Yao is also alive.

Just because they are all alive, will there be the best ending in the yin and yang of the Yuanyuan Festival?

Even if it is delusional, let her think about it once.

"Yes, this is what I want. But, during lunch, you see through. Why, just didn't avoid the poison?" She took a little gauze and sat back in front of his couch, "Mu You Do you have a weight in your heart? "

Pick up the gauze and gently wipe the black blood from the wound for him. If the oleander's medical juice is added to the wound, if he seeps into his heart, he will never be saved again.

"Medicine." She wiped the black blood, and the blood inside was fortunately still red. Get some medicine and it will be ok.

He still smiled, with laziness in his smile:

"I'm not a soft-hearted person. You don't think you can get a glimpse of something. I will vote for it."

"If you really die, the first one who can't stand it will be her."

He is dead, will she be unbearable?

Suppose, the moment when Gui Gui pierced into his body, he could n’t see what Mu Yao thought, then, when his blood splashed into the bottom of her eyes, he could understand that if he really died of Gui Gui 'Next, she will not live alone.

Mu Yao was controlled by others.

Therefore, it will stabb him.

And he, actually, feels like running away, yes, running away!

He fled hastily, he held Xi Yan, it seemed that he was holding that person, so even the skin on Xi Yan's face was forgotten.

The moment he approached Xi Yan's cheek, he could tell what was behind the powder.

He is a man who is proficient in pharmacology, because he is one of Zhang Zhong's disciples.

At that time, the famous doctor Zhang Zhongsheng became famous, and he was able to diagnose and treat his finger injury. After recovering from the injury, he followed him to study medical science.

Because he understands that if you want to hold the emperor's foundation of all ages, not only the strategy, but also the necessary anti-fraud skills and medical skills are undoubtedly indispensable.

In medicine, it also includes all kinds of common poisons.

Every year on the first lunar month, he will concentrate on studying medical science for half a month at Zhang Zhong's Yaolu on the border of the Three Kingdoms. Later, he learned that Xuan Yuanyu was also a disciple of Zhang Zhong.

At that time, Xuan Yuanyu had ascended to the throne as emperor, and Sun and Ye had always been friends.

Only this one will be handed in, and finally at the end of the father and emperor's handbook will turn into another layer of meaning.

Feeling guilty, he waved his hand and said:

"No. These poisons can't hurt me at all."

He lay down on the couch, looking at the ragged robe, she looked at him, and no longer forced him, but stood up, his hand suddenly pulled her, and his voice was low:

"One night with me, one night."

After saying this, he let go of her hand and seemed to fall asleep.

She stopped and looked back at him, her eyebrows slightly awkward, but she finally pushed open the door. Outside the door, Zi Nu was already standing there, watching her come out, looking at her alertly.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm not going there, I just want some medicine."

Zi Nu frowned, took a bottle of wound medicine from her sleeve, and handed her:

"promise."

It turned out that she was prepared early.

It's just that Bai Linan didn't pass it, she didn't dare to send it in.

She took the medicine and heard Zinu telling her:

"This medicine is taken every two hours. Before getting on, remember to wipe the wound clean."

After being charged, he said:

"You better get acquainted, I'll be guarding here, if there is something wrong in the Lord, you are not killed to get out of this room."

When Xi Yan turned back, she only went inside. During the journey, Zi Nu added another sentence:

"The girl you kept is now at the Zhifu Mansion, in case—"

If Ann really went back.

"In case of any harm to your master, you won't let her go, will you?"

Purple slave language stopper, between stopper, Yuyan entered the room, closed the door.

Bai Linan's breathing sound is a bit heavy, I wonder if it is asleep, or other reasons.

However, she knew that even at this moment, he should remain alert.

The moment of uneasiness because of Mu Yao was only for a moment.

She sat down in front of the couch before the wound was wiped off. Now, she only needs to apply the medicine directly.

The gesture of applying the medicine, she is now very skillful, gently, after finishing the medicine, her fingertips accidentally touched the skin around his wound, but found that his body was a bit hot.

Not only was it burning, but his eyebrows never wrinkled.

Based on his body, wouldn't it be so easy for wounds to be infected, or, does it mean that he has been working very hard for so many years, until now, through this wound, he can't sustain it?

She remembered to let Zi Nu bring cold water from the basin, but was grabbed by his hand, unconsciously, so tightly that she couldn't move anymore.

His murmur, murmured, came clearly:

"Concubine ... Don't go ... Concubine ..."

He evoked these two words, and she clearly saw that his expression was something she had never seen before.

Perhaps, but also everyone, has never seen.

"Concubine ... tell me ... so ... so many years ... have I really done something wrong ... concubine ..."

The next words overflowed from his lips intermittently.

These intermittent words, in front of her, outlined the seemingly tall emperor, childhood, and the hardships that came step by step.

Perhaps, only in the weakest moments can people say these words in their dreams.

But, is he really asleep?

Or, by uttering these words, will the blockage in my heart be combined so that one can listen?

She didn't go anymore, she chose to sit down.

Choose and listen to his "spoken words"-

At that time, although he was the eldest son of the first Emperor of the Night Emperor, his mother-in-law was only a servant of the feast of the palace. Ping Suli, even Long Yan, could not be seen, but when the Emperor was drunk, he was given the luck.

Such things happened endlessly in the Night Palace, because in the past few years, in addition to making incense, the Night Emperor often arrogantly favored some maidens after being drunk, and his mother, unfortunately, was one of them.

Even after being lucky, after he was born, he was promoted to the final dress.

Ye Guo, there is no hard and fast rule, but there is the mother of the eldest son, is listed as the tradition of the queen of the palace.

However, Ye Di does not have a book.

Because his humble mother-in-law, it was only the night emperor who was drunk and wanted to find a vent, and then he was forgotten. Lian Jin changed his clothes, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs returned to the Emperor according to the common sense, and the Emperor Ye gave the position at will.

However, the concubine told him that when the Night Emperor was lucky, she said that she liked her eyes.

Then, the Night Emperor, his father, had more and more children.

His eldest son, because of the humble birth mother, never had a position in the palace, and it was common for people to be bullied. Therefore, the mother concubine did not want him to go out.

At the age of the other princess, carefree play, he could only stay in a small palace, listening to the occasional joyful laughter, but he would never belong to him.

That year, when it was the first snowfall, his mother was caught in the cold, and the Taiyuan Hospital had the palace door locked. The palace concubines who were not above the third grade had no serious illness.

He thought about making the mother's concubine boil a bowl of **** soup and sweating, which should be able to survive this night.

He used to be cold, and the concubine would go to the dining room to beg for ginger, take it back and boil him with a small stove, and drink it, just fine.

So, he went to the dining room to personally ask for a bowl of **** soup. He is the prince, and the dining room will always give him a bowl of **** soup.

As a result, the **** in charge of the dining room said that Mrs. Ying was having a dinner with the Emperor Ye tonight.

Mrs. Ying was the most favored concubine at the time. It is said that the Night Emperor was very fond of her, and she even painted Danqing's paintings with her appearance. And, at that time, it happened that Mrs. Ying was pregnant. Everything in the palace is always based on Madam Ying.

However, this remark is obviously ironic, but a bowl of **** soup has such a reason as a refusal.

Even, before the palace buckle the princess, more than this happened.

For example, his mother-in-law had only a servant old court lady waiting.

For example, every winter they use the lowest carbon, and the whole room is white smoke.

for example……

Too much, for example, he couldn't speak in imaginary language, only for a moment of silence.

From this silence, Xi Yan was able to realize that in the past, when his mother-in-law went to the dining room to ask for ginger, she would not have less white eyes than him.

Her nose is slightly sour, and the most ruthless emperor's house is actually true.

After the silence, when the intermittent rhetoric resumed, it was a twist.

He just wanted a bowl of **** soup, they didn't give it, he made it himself.

So, he asked a juggernaut eunuch, where was the ginger, and the little **** was not so powerful, and he did not dare to do much business because he was in charge of the eunuch, and only pointed to the place where he put the **** on the high stove.

He climbed on the stovetop, small body, so hard to climb up, trying to get enough **** for side dishes next to the stove, and then boiled a bowl of **** soup for the mother concubine.

Even if he is so small, he doesn't know how to make **** soup.

But, no matter what, he is going to give it a try.

However, the **** in charge of the dining room did not even give him this opportunity. Tossing all the **** into the woodpile, pushing him away and telling him that he would n’t be a prince, what would happen. In this night palace, the humble people did n’t get the right to call them, even this The cooktop was prepared for Mrs. Ying tonight.

He had long known that the people in the palace were high on their feet, but he did not expect that even a dining room looked like a dog, and in a rage, he knocked over all the pots and pans on the stove, and his hands were He didn't say anything about the porcelain and the hot pot along the hot pot.

Until the eunuch, the principal **** in Madam Ying's palace, saw this scene, he angrily carried him into the snow and waited for the emperor to dispose of it. Ran away.

At that time, he didn't think how much bravery he would do to the mother-in-law would be a disaster.

When he ran out, he just bumped into the **** of Dan Qingfang. The **** was holding a picture that was only framed. The painting fell on the snow because of his collision. The woman on the scroll, the beautiful girl, he The only thing attracted was the woman's eyes.

Without waiting for him to take a closer look, his body has been crushed into the snow by the **** in the palace of Mrs. Ying. In the white snow, he saw a pair of bright yellow dragon boots approaching him. .

In this palace, there is only one person who can wear bright yellow dragon boots.

His father emperor.

Since he grew up, he has never screamed, nor has he ever looked at his father emperor.

His father and emperor was obviously sullen when he saw the picture of falling snow, and besides, he had little affection for this son.

And his hand, because it was brutally crushed by the **** in charge, was unconvinced to support the already thick snow to stand up, and even, the thumb of his right hand, due to the effect of these two strands, with the 'snap' The ground sounded like the pain was broken. Bai Sensen's phalanx protruded from the thin skin, and the blood dripped into the snow.

Even if it is intermittent, hearing this, Xi Yan, there is no way to be immovable.

The sourness of her nose is getting stronger and stronger. She needs a lot of effort to stop this sourness.

But it was so hard, how hard should he be at that time?

She didn't know what it was like to have her fingers broken, but she could hear the deep pain between the lines.

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