The water is pale red.

The wounded soldiers on the shore were lying on the boat, their wounds covered with a dirty splash. The military doctors were busy, and the boats full of scissors, cotton, and liquor stalls were full.

Su warmed her hand and moved to the bow of the boat step by step, the boat was gliding rapidly, her legs were unsteady, and her heart was unsteady.

The ship is to sail to the eagle boat ahead of it. The eagle ship carrying the generals was the last to keep up with the group, but its spiky size made it easy for it to pick up speed, and it was only a few boats away from them.

“…… Your Majesty was injured in order to save General Wu, and he actually blocked so many people for us. ”

"It seems to be here—" the wounded soldier gestured and said with his mouth, "It's heavy." ”

The whispering quickly turned into a boiling over, and she hooked her fingers tightly with the medicine box in the excitement and noise, unconsciously oozing cold sweat. Her heart was beating like a drum, she had never been so restless, she couldn't even breathe calmly leaning on the wood.

In the distance, a guard said: "The chief doctor of the Wei army is here!" ”

Jiang Feng threw the sound far away, the old military doctor climbed out of the cabin, answered the call high, and a chain boat used as a bridge to pick up people. Su Hui followed with his feet, and Li Zhouwei over there knew her identity and did not stop her, but he said:

"You don't need to go over, there's Mr. Wei here."

She ignored it, pursed her lips and climbed the stairs, the cool breeze blowing from above stirred her spirit, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the dimly lit room.

There were two guards guarding the low doorway, and inside was a big man kneeling upright and taking off his helmet, which should be the rescued general of the navy. The room is divided into two parts, where the kneeling person has a bookcase, a simple shelf, a small stool, all connected to the wall and the ground, a few steps deeper, there is a hanging blue curtain, separated by a bed for the Lord to rest.

He Guwei introduced Doctor Wei into the inner room, and Su Huihui just wanted to follow into the curtain, but he stopped moving. She stood in front of the bookcase, she was not alone here, and there was a general who pleaded guilty, if she broke in so upright, it would make people mistakenly think that today's orders were loose and casual, and even the subordinates could speculate on their own.

It was not appropriate to publicize his injury, so only a doctor was called; He only asked Doctor Wei to come in, and she could only stand outside and wait.

Each flick of her fingers was as long as a year, she didn't know if he was seriously injured, if he was in danger, and a wisp of blood wafted through the heavy air, and she moved her boots back, as if she was afraid that she would rush in uncontrollably.

The click of scissors was low, clothes were cut, and the sound of rustling was rubbing against each other; Then came the flint, which was lit, and the silver-sharp blades roasted on the flame; Then there is the strong medicinal smell...... It was an ointment, a lot of it, put borneol, baiji, sesame oil, and wiped it on the wound with my fingers, where there was a bloody hole......

Su Huihui was frightened by her own imagination, her nails were embedded in her palms, and the pain not only did not clear her mind a little, but made her desire stronger and stronger. She tried to close her eyes and press down the restlessness, but there was a sudden bang inside, and the anxiety and panic accumulated in her body exploded instantly, she didn't care about anything, and rushed behind the curtain with a few surprised glances.

"Lord Su!"

She stood with her mouth covered, the space inside was much smaller than she had imagined, and a plate full of red cotton was still shaking on the wooden floor at her feet.

Sheng Yunyi was lying on the low couch facing the wall, and he didn't even fan his eyelashes when he heard the footsteps. Doctor Wei carefully applied the ointment, the wound on her left shoulder was still far from her imagination, she was too nervous.

This job can be done by Doctor Wei alone, she is embarrassed next to the curtain, she will be questioned when she goes out, and there is nothing to do when she stays here. The scratches on his back were almost healed, only the new injuries were dazzling, Su Hui looked at the action of dealing with the wound, breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and felt that the military doctor was very heavy, and saw the blood dripping out of the edge of the white ointment, and the circles under his eyes were red again.

The medic slowly sorted it out, neither of them speaking. She was extremely tormented and in a dilemma, so she gently placed the medicine box on top of a large box, opened and checked the bottles and cans inside, and found something for herself.

Su Huihui's fingers holding the syringe trembled a little, full of complaints. This is not the first time, in Duanyang Houfu, in Qingtai Mountain, he has played a bitter trick well, do you really think that he is beaten with iron! He didn't care about his body, but she cared, even if she was so angry with him before, she still cared a lot when she heard the news of his injury. She held back her anger and wanted to vent, wishing that the hole was poked out by herself, so that it would be better.

Sheng Yunyi never said a word, as if she didn't know that she was in the room, she stood alone, and began to take the initiative to search for reasons for his behavior. Halfway through thinking, I couldn't help it, and secretly stomped my feet, so angry that my liver hurt. Anyway, give her some face and say a word! She wanted to hear if his voice was full and powerful, his head would not turn, and she could not see whether his face was pale, only a hole in his left shoulder that had been filled, and he laughed at her maliciously.

Su Huihui suddenly felt that she shouldn't stay here with her eyes open, people didn't call her from beginning to end, she was self-inflicted.

"Do you have clean cotton there, Lord Su?" She was about to slip away, but Doctor Wei stopped her, "What kind of medicine are there for adults?" ”

Su warmed his throat, reported the names of the medicines one by one, and rummaged in the medicine box, but he couldn't find cotton, it was all cotton cloth.

Doctor Wei shook his head: "The old man wants to use some cotton to suck off the blood, so he has to wipe it with wine." ”

His tone was serious, but Wu Shao, who was kneeling outside the curtain, heard it and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, there is it in the box." ”

Sheng Yunyi's eyes froze.

Su warmed up too quickly, opened the heavy lid, and the cotton in the bamboo tube was exposed. She handed the bamboo tube to Doctor Wei, and then turned around, and something instantly hooked her eyes.

She looked up, and Doctor Wei was pinching the cotton intently, while his back was to her.

Su Hui gently pulled out the letter with his fingernails, without making the slightest sound. The ordinary ochre-colored letter leaks a corner of snow-white, and the red double carp comes to life on the white paper, swimming into a smooth circle.

Her wrist paused.

The smooth touch of the fingertips is very familiar, and she has seen a lot of this kind of letter paper on Yuxiao Mountain, made of special materials, and the biggest feature is that it does not burn out. The nobles of the Ming capital are specially used to vassal Feng Yayin Feng and the moon, and only her master is used to copy the ancient recipe to practice calligraphy, using blue grass patterns.

Guests come from afar, leaving me with a double carp.

Su Huihui flipped through a few poems in her mind, and she would not be so confused that she thought that this was given to him by the son of a family. She took a deep breath and carefully poured the letter onto the soft cotton cloth, her nails slowly fixing the corners until they were flattened.

She only glanced at it.

"Your Majesty should try not to touch the water in the near future, and you should not be tired, the weather is humid, and the medicine must be changed every day." Doctor Wei finished it and cleaned up the ground.

Sheng Yunyi bowed his head, "Go down." ”

His faint voice shook her heart.

"Lord Su?"

Su Huihui stood up with the medicine box in his arms and smiled at Doctor Wei, "Let's go." ”

When the curtain was lifted, the river wind blew on the face and felt pain, like hail.

"My lord's face is a little bad, and I went back to Yuzhou to rest." A river drum guard guarding the gate was worried.

Su Huihui felt funny, and his throat was extremely bitter, so he only said "thank you", ran down the stairs quickly with his robe, and disappeared around the corner.

*

Mingdu is a good time of year.

An Yang came back from outside the mansion and received a letter from the envoy, and his delicate face was full of joy.

At dinner, the musicians were announced, the dancers walked briskly in front of the screen, and the silk bamboo sheng song echoed in the huge princess's mansion. The moonlight is as cool as autumn water, and the warmth in the hall is thick.

Anyang put down the wine cup, and a beautiful-looking Lang Jun next to him said angrily: "The weather has been getting hotter recently, and the princess is lazier than usual, and she refuses to even appreciate Yunzhi's persuasion." ”

The man named Yunzhi was loosely draped in an emerald robe, and the skin exposed on his chest was dazzlingly white. He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around An Yang's waist, but he was gently pushed, and the weak willow leaned on the pear wood case.

An Yang squinted at him, his starry eyes were wavering, and he unconsciously scratched a word on his knee with his dancôme nails.

There were other Lang Jun's sharp eyes and quipped: "Yo, isn't the princess still thinking about Brother Yun in her heart, I can see it, isn't what you just wrote is the word 'cloud'." ”

An Yang sneered, his red lips covering his fingertips, picking at his chin, leaving a pale red mark.

"You are very concerned, don't stay in the garden tomorrow, and drink all the vinegar in the whole house."

The crowd laughed. The face of the jaw touched pursed his lips as well, and his cheeks flushed.

Yunzhi has been with the princess for two years, and he gave birth to Xiao like Helanjin, the son of General Jinwu, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is very favored by the princess. Among the more than 20 Lang Jun in the house, there are many people from famous families, and they don't look down on him to take the lead in a play, so when Anyang is no longer obsessed with Helanjin, everyone is waiting for him to be left out in the cold. However, the princess didn't know what evil had fallen into, and after returning from Nanqi, she put this noodle head into the dormitory to serve, and preferred to call his name.

An Yang raised his hand lazily, and the double jade bracelets on his round wrist jingled, "The dancing girl in the middle, reward." Asked someone to take the troupe out of the house, and Yun Zhi helped the palace back to the room. ”

The twelve Western Regions dancers were divided into two sides, and the young girl who bowed to thank her received the reward, her big light brown eyes revealing a hint of relief. She has curly brown hair, her skin is as white as snow, and her bumpy body can easily attract everyone's attention when she casually stops in the lobby.

She is the dancing girl who was favored by Helan Jin. went to Anyang to break into Pingxiu Villa, and saw that the person he liked and the low-status Hu Nu behaved intimately, so angry that he smashed the stage on the spot, and then bought the dancing girl back to the house and made it difficult in every way. It is said that this dancing girl has a noble bloodline before she entered the music membership, and she has danced in the Western Regions since elementary school, and has the name of the first dancer of Daliang. The princess gave a reward uncharacteristically today, but she didn't pursue it, and everyone in the troupe was secretly happy.

There is no grass at the end of the world, how could the princess hang herself on the tree of Helan Gongzi.

The layers of gauze tents were lowered, and Anyang was lying on the beauty couch, and his narrow phoenix eyes were awe-inspiring. Yunzhi served her to take off her palace skirt, meekly knelt beside her, and played a silk fan for her.

It is rumored in the market that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess does not keep the female commandments, and the princess's mansion raises a lot of faces, and every night she also selects Lang Jun with a good family background to send him into the bedroom, in fact, Anyang's eyes are very poisonous, and no man has ever been beaten by her bed, if it is replaced by Helanjin, maybe it is enough to make a bed for her. The princess is tired of laughing at the gentlemen, but the threshold in her heart is extremely high.

Yun Zhi entered the warm pavilion for a few months, but he only got a job as a fan, and said with a smile: "Isn't Your Highness going to watch them dance in the future?" A certain had learned the tunes of the Western Regions in the opera troupe, but he missed the opportunity before he could get an axe in front of His Royal Highness. ”

An Yang propped his cheeks, and his lips opened lightly: "Since you are familiar with the music of the Western Regions, do you know where the bearded girl came from?" ”

Yun Zhi lowered his head and replied: "Last time I asked the musician who played the flute for advice, I overheard that most of the women in it were Turkic, but the lead dancer was from the Western Night. ”

A long piece of gilt beaded armor swept across the fan, and An Yang muttered: "The country is about to die in the western night, and there are two little sluts who are bad for me." ”

She didn't know what to think of, and she chuckled, "You get up, don't kneel." Glancing at his well-behaved and gentle state, he grabbed the fan to cover his face, and smiled so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist: "Yunzhi...... Yunzhi. ”

The man would have made way for her sideways, but would never have behaved in such a submissive manner.

The face was unknown, and he said suddenly: "What is the princess laughing at......"

It took Anyang a long time to regain his strength, bent his knees, and his thin middle coat dragged on the carpet, rising with a faint fragrance.

She sighed: "If this palace goes to Nanqi, I have to send you out of the garden, it's really reluctant." ”

Yun Zhi is also a thoughtful person, and said with a smile at the moment: "Seeing the princess like this, she must have gotten what she wanted." ”

An Yang raised his lips proudly, and his fingertips wrapped a strand of black hair: "It's still early." However, there is a letter from there today, and the envoy has arrived in Fanjing, and he will return to Beijing as soon as possible to discuss. The handwritten letter of the palace was sent to his army, and if he could refuse at this time, it would not be worth the palace to oppose his mother and grandfather for him. ”

A man who doesn't care about the overall situation, she never looks at it, the marriage between the two countries is not a child's play, the army in the north of Qi is pressing, and the turmoil in the south is not settled, it is imperative to stabilize Liang State. Even if he had a heart, he had to agree to meet with the envoys; Even if it was just a delaying tactic, it was enough for her to set up a position and deal with his tactics.

Jun has no jokes, and his words of marriage last time are firmly in her hands.

"How can the princess talk to Yunzhi about these big things......" The face was a little panicked, the government was not something they could listen to.

An Yang asked him to take off the earrings and hairpins, looked at himself clearly in the lotus leaf mirror, and said softly: "Not only you, but the whole of Nanqi in this palace wants to know who he is marrying." ”