State affairs are busy, and all the big and small affairs of the former dynasty and the harem are now picked up by Jing Yan, and they are full every day, and there is almost no leisure to miss the person who is far away. Her body has never been strong, and she feels tired every day after such hard work. As a result, she gradually developed the habit of taking a nap half an hour after lunch.

In the past, due to physical and mental exhaustion, Jing Yan almost slept in black and sweet, and slept unconsciously until he woke up. But today—

It was pitch black all around, and there was not the slightest light, let alone half a figure, but there was a sound. At first, it was faintly ethereal, but then it gradually became clear, as if there were countless people shouting and roaring at the same time, and countless war horses galloping wildly......

"Da Da Da Da" -

The four hooves of the war horse stepped on the ground, as if stepping on the tip of Jing Yan's heart, shaking the overwhelming dust and smoke. Jing Yan's heart also contracted with the undulating chaotic voice.

She couldn't see anything, but she was terrified more than someone had put a sharp blade at her heart.

"Quick...... Come on! ”

Jing Yan heard such a sentence suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart. She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to say such a thing, and it was clear that she wasn't saying it to herself. So, to whom?

"Hmm......"

In the Kuntai Palace, on the gorgeous and complicated bed, the curtain hangs down, covering the thin woman with her eyes closed and her body condensed into a ball. Her right palm was unconsciously caressing her left side of the heart, and the two beautiful eyebrows were tangled together at the moment. Anyone who sees this scene can guess that she is experiencing the torture of heart pain.

Jing Yan in the nightmare, the originally dark heaven and earth in front of him suddenly turned a touch of blood red. Yes, it's blood red.

The scene changed suddenly, and in front of her there were rolling mountains and ...... A cliff.

Jing Yan's heart shrank again, because she saw a blood-red figure coming out of the darkness in front of the cliff.

That figure, she is most familiar with.

There is also the man's clothes, which she once sewed by herself with a stitch and a thread, a stitch and a love, a thread and a bond, and she sewed all her worries and hopes into it. She wished her safety, wished her well, wished her carefree, but, why, she remembered clearly, it was a plain white shirt, but now it turned blood-red?

Blood red again!

Jing Yan's throat seemed to be strangled desperately, and she felt that her breathing could not be smoother anymore-

The sword that the man held in his right hand was the familiar "non-attacking" sword, why was the tip of the sword on the ground? Why did the piercing red blood flow from the hilt of the sword all the way to the ground, reddening the place where the man was? It was as if the man was standing in ...... Blood hell?

"Yan'er, I'm sorry ......"

"Yan'er, I can't protect you for the rest of my life......"

"Yan'er ......"

The man looked at her like this, and the words that came out of his mouth poked at Jing Yan's heart, but there was no expression on his face. Because the big eyes that were once smart and beautiful had lost their aura, two lines of blood were slowly flowing down from them, sliding down the cheeks, and finally submerging into the red collar.

"No—"

Jing Yan exhaled in pain. She struggled to rush to the man, and she wanted to hold her tight, because behind her was the abyss; She wanted to stop the bleeding for her and heal her wounds, Jing Yan was afraid of the red liquids, afraid that they would flow out of the person's body......

However, no matter how much she struggled, her body could not move a single bit.

Suddenly, a cluster of black mist rose from under the cliff, like a huge black hand, and violently wrapped around the person's body, and in just a moment, she was swept into endless darkness......

"Worry-free!"

On the bed, Jing Yan exhaled urgently and suddenly opened his eyes. She stared in horror at the beautiful ornamentation on the top of the bed, and a repetitive cold sweat trickled down her pores, soaking her close-fitting bedclothes.

Bingbi, who was on duty outside, was originally leaning against the wall, so sleepy that she drooped her eyelids and kowtowed, and this exclamation scared her sleepy insects.

"The Queen Mother? What's wrong with you, Queen Mother? Bingbi asked softly outside the curtain, carefully.

The sound of the Queen Mother just now can really be described as poignant. If you're right, it's the nickname of Majesty, right?

There was no echo in the curtain, Bingbi was a little panicked, he couldn't care about it, and hurriedly rolled up the curtain, and saw Jing Yan lying upright on the couch, staring at the pattern on the top of his head, and shaking with a hand holding an apricot brocade quilt.

Bingbi also shook, "You have a nightmare?" Slave and maid help you up? ”

Bingbi said, tentatively and carefully helped Jing Yan's body, and pulled the big pillow from the side, wanting to lean on Jing Yan's back so that she could sit more comfortably.

Jing Yan was generally served by her sluggishly, but the moment she got up, she was surprised to see Luohan's sewing box on the couch, which was still lying quietly and secretly embroidering half of Yu Wenrui's purse, and the vermilion silk thread was particularly dazzling, like in a dream......

Jing Yan's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and the pain was unbearable, and she felt a sweet feeling in her throat.

"Vomit ......"

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the apricot-colored brocade quilt, shocking.

"Ahh The slave maid went to find the imperial doctor! Bingbi stared at the red blood, painful and afraid. Could it be that the Queen Mother's heart disease has recurred?

She didn't dare to delay, and she didn't care about calling others to serve, so she was about to leave, but was stopped by Jing Yan.

"Don't ......" Jing Yan still had a blood line on the corner of his mouth, and the green tendons on the back of his hand pulling the placket of Bingbi's shirt were faintly visible, and his face was so pale, it was really pitiful to look at.

"But the Queen Mother, you ......" Bingbi still intends to persuade him.

Jing Yan shook his head weakly, "The mourning family has nothing to do...... Might as well ......."

Her heart swelled with desolation and helplessness at the same time, and she could be sure of one thing: worry-free that something had happened!

Her own body, she knows best. Since taking the Mianxin soup that day, the heart disease has been fine. The reason why he vomited blood was because of some kind of implication.

Her body flowed with blood from Yu Wenrui's heart, and since then, there has been an inseparable connection between her and her. Therefore, when Yu Wenrui is sad, she will also feel uncomfortable in her heart; When Yu Wenrui was injured, such as being taken away...... That's it, she'll too

If so, how can Jing Yan not be afraid?

If this wasn't enough to prove anything, then Yun Sujun's sudden request to see him made Jing Yan's heart sink a little more.

The county lord of Anhe was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait for the maid's return and broke in by himself. Jing Yan only put a cloak on the outside of her bedclothes, and the moment she saw Yun Sujun, she knew that Yun Sujun's panic in her heart at this time was no less than her.

Yun Sujun was plain, and the crow's hair was casually tied behind his head, and there were still a few strands scattered on his forehead. That's fine, the water-colored dress on her body can be seen by anyone as a home attire, and there are a few ink spots on one sleeve. She didn't even have time to put on her coat, so she could see the anxiety when she went out.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw similar uneasiness and concern in each other's eyes.

"I've seen the Queen Mother! The minister has lost his honor! May I ask the Queen Mother, is there any news about Her Majesty? Yun Sujun saluted and spit out like a cannon, which was too far from her dignified and gentle style in the past.

Jing Yan's brows have never been stretched, at this moment, where does she care about what is polite or not?

"The county lord also ......" Yun Sujun took care of Yuwen Rui for many years, like a mother and a sister, and that concern had already seeped into the blood and bones. If something happened to Yu Wenrui, it was impossible for her not to notice it.

Yun Sujun was stunned, and said frankly: "The minister took a nap at home, and dreamed of His Majesty...... And Jing Jiayue ......"

She took a deep breath and couldn't say any more.

Jing Yan's heart was colic again, and she forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness that surged up again in her throat, and she shook her head, as if she was saying to Yun Sujun, more like saying to herself: "The border pass is far away, no matter how fast the horse is, it will never reach the ...... in two days."

That means that even if something happens to the emperor at this moment, it will not be known until two days later.

Two days! Twenty-four hours! Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise, how to endure the torment?

Jing Yan closed his eyes weakly, the appearance of Yu Wenrui in the nightmare, the appearance of Yu Wenrui on weekdays, and ...... That day, she was so painful that cold sweat was dripping in her arms, but she stubbornly supported her......

In Shoukang Palace, Jing Yan knelt on the ground, "Ask the queen mother to preside over the overall situation!" ”

A head slammed on the ground, and Jing Yan's brain was filled with horror: Once, how many times did she reprimand Yu Wenrui? Reprimanded her for fooling around. But now, what he has done is not nonsense?

There is no definite news, no urgent news at the border gates, just because, a frightening dream, I panicked, and I can't care about anything?

Jing Yan, Jing Yan, are you like this, but crazy? Ridiculous?

She bit her lip, so deep that she could see blood, and the pain of blood loss brought back some of her spirit.

She asked herself sensibly, but this time, she was going crazy for that person once, ridiculous once!

Who can be indifferent to the danger of their loved ones?

Love......

Jing Yan's heart trembled, and she was a little overwhelmed when she suddenly faced such a cognition.

It's like having a dream that looks like there's no end in sight, but how long the dream is, how heavy the pain is, like rolling in a blazing fire, and like being hit by the sharpest blade in the world, the pain is so painful that people just want to die quickly, so they don't have to suffer this boundless torture anymore.

Dark, red, pungent smell of blood, and the gurgling sound of running water, almost bursting eardrums......

Suddenly, a light crossed in front of him, and a white light cut through the closed world, and finally, the scene in front of him had a bit of a human atmosphere.

Yu Wenrui slowly opened his eyes, a little blurry at first, and then the scene in front of him became clear, but there seemed to be something wrong.

She rolled her eyes stiffly, and what she brought to herself was a tearing pain—

"Hmm......" Yu Wenrui snorted, his voice shattered, as if the complete cloth was suddenly torn open by life, and the wind poured in.

The sound of hurried footsteps, snapping out as she groaned in pain, drew closer and closer, until a familiar face came into sight.

"Awake?" The person who came had a calm face and a cold expression, and it seemed that there was no emotional ups and downs because of her awakening, but whoever saw it would find that her eyes flashed with a sparkling light.

Yu Wenrui blinked hard, but her heart sank, because she was shocked that only half of her vision on the right side was complete, and on the left side, even if her eyes only moved slightly, it was unbearable pain.

"Firewood...... Senior Sister Chai ...... "She struggled to speak, and the muscles in her face couldn't help but twist because of the pain.

Chai Qi was still cold, and mocked: "You still recognize me, you didn't fall stupid!" ”

Yu Wenrui: "......"

After a moment of silence, Yu Wenrui couldn't help but speak again, "You...... Saved me? ”

This time, Chai Qi didn't answer her, but just snorted coldly in his nose, with a weird expression.

Yu Wenrui didn't have time to think about the deep meaning behind Chai Qi's expression, she had more urgent questions to ask-

"My ...... My left eye, isn't it...... Scrapped? ”