Chapter 290: Mang Han is positive

The doctor came, but the nightshade girl had no chance to return to heaven. Fu Xuan only felt that the air was so hot that it burned people's hearts and lungs, his eyes were dizzy, his mind was already chaotic, and he couldn't think about it.

Angelica Zhi hugged the body of the nightshade, curled up on the ground, tears poured into the column, no matter how the people persuaded him, he ignored it completely, and did not allow anyone to touch the body of the nightshade, and when he got closer, he screamed and scolded and drove away.

"Castrolis dazzle. When he was young, Xie An came, and when he entered the door, he glanced at Fu Xuan slightly, and saw that he was depressed, and he knew a thing or two in his heart, and saw that Zhi Zhi was splashing in the hall, and called him, but there was no answer, so he stepped forward in person, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Your pain is thorough...... The old man deeply agrees. ”

When Zhi heard this, he didn't scream this time, he knew that what Xie An was referring to was Princess Nankang, and this situation was very similar, so he gradually stopped crying, and changed to a big gasp, which sounded heart-wrenching.

"While she is still weak, there are some things that need to be taken care of. Xie An's tone had never been so soft, and he said, "Zhang Bing, come over and help Gu Zhi with some points." ”

This Zhang Bingfang had to be ordered to exit the hall, and Jin Ting hurriedly came to report: "Father, the Yellow Emperor has arrived at the palace safely, and he is safe all the way." Others only said that the emperor was still in Wuyi Lane. ”

Xie An bowed: "That's fine." Today was a festive event, but it ended like this. After that, he glanced at the place where the nightshade was, and then glanced at the scene of the assassin's corpse being cleaned from the eaves, and sighed for a while: "Fortunately, the emperor is safe in misfortune." ”

"It's not entirely bad. Jin Ting's words were brisk, and he bowed his head respectfully and replied, only then did he see Richer Zhi, who was lying on the ground in pain and was not human, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Your Majesty seems to no longer trust Lord Sima, and when you come and go, you are completely different. From the news from the eunuchs under Zhongguan Zhao, His Majesty returned to the dormitory with a very ugly face, and from time to time he dropped an object, and scolded Sima Wang Ye in his mouth. ”

"Where's the little girl in the house?"

"I've stayed in the house, and I'm already in control. Jin Ting hesitated for a moment, "There is one thing, Jin Ting doesn't know if it's appropriate to ask." ”

"Since you said that, you want to ask?"

"Father Mingjian, Jinting has made a mistake. Jin Ting was only curious, why didn't his father ask about the identity of the assassin, according to Jin Ting's humble opinion, the assassin's assassination is the top priority today......"

Xie An was silent, only glanced at Jinting, and said coldly: "Who did the assassination today, you also have the answer in your heart, right? Since he did it, how could he leave traces? I'm afraid that the evidence of the crime has already been buried." Killing two birds with one stone has always been his style. It's strange to think about it, in the more than 20 years that I have been fighting with him, he has never changed, and in his twilight years, he is still as reckless as he was when he was young. ”

Xie An pulled his thoughts back and asked, "Is your concubine okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, but I'm a little frightened, the doctor has seen it, prescribed a few prescriptions, and now it's saying that it's hard to sleep, maybe it's chanting. Jin Ting said, "Father doesn't have to worry, but if the concubine mother knows that her father cares about her, she should be very happy." ”

"Then you will help me to pass the word, I have too many business to attend to tonight, and I will go tomorrow when I have a little free. I know that she was too shocked by Fu Xuan's assassination to tell her not to worry, and I will take care of it. ”

After hearing this, Jin Ting's face showed joy, and he made a big salute: "Knowing my father, Jin Ting will go and say it!"

Seeing Jinting go back, Xie An looked around, and all affairs were in order, so he walked away, and when he walked to the door, he saw that Fu Xuan was still leaning on that place, so he said lightly: "Xuan'er, come with me." ”

Fu Xuan returned to his senses, responded in a low voice, and followed Xie An to the study together, along the way, he only felt that the world was colorless, and the dark world was also colorless, but the ink black of the water was mixed with some gray gloom, and tonight, it was extremely cold.

The door of the study was quite heavy, showing the power of the princely majesty, and when it was closed, the noise and noise outside was instantly heard, as if isolated from the world. The study was silent, and Fu Xuan listened to his somewhat disordered breath and powerful heartbeat.

"Xuan'er, you already know her identity, don't you?" Xie An's eyes were extremely cold, colder than the stars tonight.

Fu Xuan didn't answer, only pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "What is the point of my father saying this now......

Xie An raised his arm and slapped him, which fell heavily on Fu Xuan's side cheek, and the wide sleeves were blowing in the wind, making Fu Xuan feel cold and hot.

"Bastard! You're getting more and more self-righteous, aren't you?" Xie An turned out to be unusually cold and a little angry, "You think you became famous at a young age, you think you are a talented person, but in fact you are nothing! If it weren't for Wang Xie's family, you would be nothing! Is it because your father is too indulgent to you on weekdays? If you ask others to praise you a few words on weekdays, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you really think that you can be reused, and it's just a trivial matter. ”

The words "sinners who died in the country" were particularly heavy, Fu Xuan's heart suddenly shook, humiliation mixed with grief and indignation surged into his heart, and he endured it all night, but after all, he couldn't hold it back, and said: "Xuan'er is no longer a three-year-old yellow-haired child! Why does my father always think that Xuan'er doesn't grow up? Is it just because my son is always a son in the eyes of my father? If my father communicates more about those major events with Xuan'er and lets Xuan'er know about them together, he can't talk about giving advice, but there is always one more resourcefulness, why is this what happened today?"

There was silence in the study for a moment. The silence was terrible, like a suffocating air.

Xie An didn't raise his eyes, but Fu Xuan knew that he heard clearly.

The candle flame in the study is not as bright as in the hall before, probably did not think that today's wedding day, it will be used here, Wuyi Lane is now advocating frugality, but under this situation, there is a sense of desolation.

Fu Xuan's figure was stretched by the glimmer of the candle flame and cast onto the window lattice, hazy, huge, but very empty.

After being silent for a long time, Xie An said first: "It's not early, the sky will be bright, I'll go to your concubine's place." ”

Fu Xuan's heart was in pain, but he didn't say anything, only replied respectfully: "Father...... It was Xuan'er who was unreasonable, Xuan'er had no respect for her superiors, was arrogant, and could not be reused, and her father taught her a lesson. Please punish my father. ”

"You are weak, so you can do it yourself. ”

The isolated door was opened by Xie An himself, and a cool wind outside blew in his face, instantly dispelling the hot air around Fu Xuan's body. It was the first time that the sky had turned white outside, so starry and day-changing, so uneasy, and so powerless.

He saw his father Xie An's figure gradually disappearing, and finally merged into a white man. The faint and hazy light outlined Xie An's outline, and the broken hair on his temples fell down, and Fu Xuan's heart was a little touched, and his father was so haggard and unkempt.

The broken hair that danced lightly in the wind had been dyed with thick frost at some point.