The thirtieth round
Xunyun frowned slightly, ignored the rain first, and objected to my salute: "The rain is this storm-like character, and I ask the princess for forgiveness." β
I smiled faintly: "It's okay, the girl doesn't have to care." β
While speaking, Zhuyu had hurriedly entered the door, Xunyun stepped forward, and his words were slightly reproachful: "What's the matter, even if His Royal Highness comes back, there is no need to be in a hurry like this, what does it look like to shout in front of the princess?"
Zhuyu saluted me indiscriminately, but her mind was not in it, and her voice sounded a little unprepared: "Just now, the chief manager of Qin sent someone to say that Beihu came to attack, and the emperor ordered His Royal Highness to go to Mobei to quell the chaos, and he will lead the army to set off tomorrow!"
Xunyun's face changed, he stood up suddenly, and then he didn't care about the number of courtesies, and hurriedly blessed me with the rain and retreated.
I also had doubts in my heart, thought for a moment, and said to Shuying: "You stay here, I'll take a look at it." β
Although it's just speculation, I always feel that this time the matter is extraordinary, even if the military situation is urgent, but the DPRK and China are not unavailable, and Nan Chengyao is now living in the mansion due to illness, no matter what he thinks, this chaotic messenger should not fall on him.
Although I am not completely relieved about last night, I know how to choose between gains and losses, and I will never hold on to inappropriate things at inappropriate times.
Although there is no affection, it is destined to depend on each other, the lips are dead, and the teeth are cold.
Since I married into the Three Kings' Mansion, no matter what the road ahead, I can't get out of it with him, and it is impossible to get out of the matter, in this case, it is better than a curse, even if it is really a disaster, we must prevent it as soon as possible.
All the way to the Heavenly Residence, because of this period of time in and out of Nan Chengyao to change the medicine, the guard probably got his approval, always according to my temperament, only respectfully saluted, and did not report.
So I walked all the way to the main hall unimpeded, but I heard the delicate voice of the rain although it was disgusting, but it was faintly worried: "What is the holy order is difficult to do, others don't know, I don't know? What kind of person is the son, but if you don't want to do anything, who can barely get it? If you really don't want to go to the desert north, you will be able to find a good excuse to excuse yourself from the emperor, but now you say that the holy order is difficult to do, and you don't believe it." β
"Chasing the rain, as soon as Your Highness returned to the house, you disturbed his peace. Xunyun Qingzhi's voice was also tinged with a hint of anxiety.
Zhuyu ignored her, and still said to Nan Chengyao: "Childe is determined to go, Zhuyu naturally can't stop him, I just ask Gongzi to bring a piece of Zhuyu, Zhuyu can be an inconspicuous pawn in the army in women's companion and men's clothes, and will never let anyone find out that he has caused trouble to Childe." Along the way, Childe also has someone who can know the warmth and heat - your injuries are not yet healed!"
Nan Chengyao laughed: "Although the appearance of chasing the rain and pretending to be a pawn makes me look forward to it a little, but the north of the desert is miserable, and I am not willing to let you suffer this crime." β
Chase Yu hurriedly said: "As long as you can follow Childe, nothing can be regarded as bitter......"
Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Nan Chengyao's faint laughing voice: "Since you also know what kind of person I am, why don't you stay in the mansion and wait for me to return victoriously, when the time comes, this king will definitely ask the emperor for a few more satin embroidery for you, okay?"
Although he was smiling and his tone was light, he already had a hint that he didn't want to say anything more.
Chayu pouted, but after all, he couldn't brush his mind, and he didn't say anything more silently.
When Nan Chengyao saw her like this, he couldn't help but laugh again: "You don't understand medical science, what can you do with you?"
Chases the rain is half angry and half worried, and still doesn't say a word.
I didn't want to continue listening like this, so I just took this opportunity to secretly calm down my emotions, Fang smiled slightly and pushed the door in: "Your Highness's injury is no longer tight, even if it is not so, someone has to take care of it, then I should go, right?"
Xunyun and Zhuyu saw me come in and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, while Nan Chengyao lazily leaned on the chaise longue and smiled without the slightest surprise: "Why is the princess here?"
I suppressed the shallow sharpness that swelled up in my heart when I suddenly saw him, and still smiled gently: "Your Highness is going to go on an expedition tomorrow, I should come and take a look." The emperor summoned His Royal Highness to the palace early in the morning, but for this matter?"
He nodded slightly.
I lowered my eyes and pondered for a moment, but still asked what I thought in a calm voice: "Since His Royal Highness is said to be sick and recuperating, and the court is not unpopular, why did the emperor still appoint His Highness to go out to quell the chaos?"
The corners of his lips curled, but his eyes were as cold as usual: "Because someone can't hold it anymore." β
I was slightly stunned, and then reacted: "What does Your Highness mean, the prince?"
Nan Chengyao had a slight look of approval in his eyes, and before he could speak, he saw Qin An hurriedly coming in from outside the door, so he stopped his words and waited quietly for him to return.
Qin An glanced at me, then at Nan Chengyao, and he bowed slightly, before he spoke: "Your Highness's guess is not wrong, although I don't know what the prince said about the emperor, but from the news just now, there is no doubt that it is the East Palace." β
Nan Chengyao nodded casually, smiling unusually detached and indifferent: "Originally, he didn't have to bother lobbying. β
I looked at him quietly for a moment, and then asked, "Since Your Highness knows that this trip is different, why don't you find an excuse to shirk it?"
He smiled and shook his head: "Shirk? Now what I'm afraid of is not that he will move, but that he will not move. β
I looked down and thought for a moment, and I understood what he meant.
Now that the emperor is stable today, but the emperor's holy body is weakening day by day, if the prince is benevolent and filial, peaceful and orderly, and has no faults, then it is very likely that until the death of the saint, he can be stable on the Ming and Huang thrones of the East Palace.
And if the East Palace changes hands, it cannot be a felony. Regardless of the truth or fiction for the time being, just by falling the shadow of this serious crime, if there is no action on the side of the East Palace, even if the Three Princes Mansion knows how to move and catch the wind and catch the shadow from time to time, it is like a cook without rice, and it is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, he said, he is not afraid of the prince moving, he is afraid, he will not move.
My mind turned slightly, and I felt a little chilly, but my face was unusually calm and asked, "Therefore, His Highness forced him to move." The Mid-Autumn Festival broke into the East Palace night and night, in order to make the prince frightened and suspicious, and he messed up the position of the soldiers, and this injury was probably planned by His Royal Highness a long time ago. β
He smiled casually: "Now, in this whole world, no one can hurt me unless I allow it." β
Between the eyebrows and eyes like the glimmer of the cold moon, there is a cold indifference, and a faint arrogance.
I stopped talking, and slowly moved my gaze to the wound on his waist that was about to heal, the wound in this position, there was no injury at all, but it was able to make the blood flow as if it were dangerous. The injury in this position is the most painful, and if there is a slight deviation, even if it is only an inch, it will be fatal immediately.
I thought he had escaped this by luck.
But I don't want to, all this is deliberate.
He is so cruel to himself, what is he reluctant to others?
I don't know if he's too confident or too crazy to risk his life with his life.
Such a deep scheming, such a ruthless method, but hidden under such a face as clear as jade, in this world, what else can he not do?
Seeing that I was silent, he didn't speak, just looked at me lightly, and the room was quiet.
I secretly took a few deep breaths, adjusted my emotions, and spoke softly, in a gentle and quiet voice: "Your Highness's trip will be bumpy, I hope Your Highness will take care of yourself, and you must not take risks easily." β
He smiled, with a careless coldness in his eyes, which fell on the wound on his waist: "Don't worry, princess, I never do anything that I am not sure of." Before I get my wish, no one has the ability to take it away - not even in the sky. β
After a long pause, I regained my consciousness and forced myself to speak: "Your Highness is very intelligent and thoughtful, and you will be able to return with a complete victory in this battleββ"
At this point, he couldn't help but pause.
I lowered my eyelashes slightly, inhaled deeply, and raised my eyes again, although the smile on my face was as calm as ever, but the self-proclaimed "Qing'er" was unspeakable.
I only bowed down to Nan Chengyao's elegant appearance, and said lightly with an impeccable smile on my lips: "The concubine will pray every day and wait for His Highness to triumph." β
He smiled, his eyes looked faint, but after a while, he laughed again, and it was still the cool arc of the sky and clouds.