96.The Rising of the Sunset (26)
The incense in the incense cup finally burned the last trace of smoke.
The curling cigarette slowed down the light air.
It's quiet. All of them were quiet.
"Red, you don't have to worry about this palace," the corners of her lips curled appropriately, and she said with a smile, "This palace has a way to get out...... Do you remember that Hongu once had a secret conversation with the spies who were released? β
Covered red nodded. Of course she remembered it.
"The secret brought back by the spies is enough to be used as a bargaining chip in the palace," she was very confident, "At that time, in front of His Majesty, I will have Chen say that His Majesty will not take anything from me." β
Queen Wang sighed: "Huo Chengjun...... Hongu really can't be controlled by her, she's a crazy woman! β
Hearing Queen Wang mention Huo Chengjun, she felt a sigh in her heart - yes, there is Huo Chengjun, and Huo Chengjun, a crazy woman!
- If Huo Chengjun goes crazy, what can't be done?
Fu Hong said worriedly: "Niangniang, what the maid is worried about is ...... Once Princess Jingwu has an accident, won't Niangniang have no bargaining chips to restrain Huo Chengjun? If Huo Chengjun knew that it was the mother's hand, could he let us go? β
"You're right, Cover Red," the Queen praised Cover Red's meticulous thoughts, "In the past, as you said, how dare this palace rip off the heart of that crazy woman!" But now...... It's a big difference. She let out a cold snort from her nose and said with a smile: "Now, every thing that the palace has done can be planted on His Majesty's head." Huo Chengjun has to admit it, and if he doesn't recognize it, he has to recognize it. β
Covered with a puzzled face......
In the past, the "Wang girl" remained silent, step by step, and walked carefully and carefully.
"As long as this palace treats my son-in-law well...... The glory and wealth of the second half of the palace can be relied on. Support the prince to grow up, and practice Zuo, step by step, in this way, the palace is not ungrateful, and I owe the love of the queen to treat me back then. As for Jingwu...... There really can't be anything that can be done about this palace. β
One step, two steps, three steps...... Nine steps, ten steps......
Always ten steps.
Jing Wu crossed his fingers, no matter how he walked, he couldn't cross the distance of ten steps......
The person in front of her was always ten steps away from her.
You can't get close, and you can't get farther.
"Hey! You wait for me, I, I can't walk! "Jingwu bent over, couldn't breathe, the sword wound at his elbow was naked/exposed, and it hurt a lot.
This injury and injury are extremely unstable, and she can't bend her hand, nor can she stretch it.
It's so uncomfortable.
The sun is shining, and it is shining hot.
She pitifully followed behind, followed by the elusive black shadow, the man seemed to be deaf, no matter how much Jingwu shouted or screamed, he would not stop.
This man is really strange.
Jing Wu thinks back to what happened in the past two days, it is really sad and sad! Knowing this, the monarch's father should have been willing to teach her to come out to play, but she refused!
What sin have you suffered! She actually sneaked out!
That day, Jingwu sat on the prince's chariot and went all the way out of the palace, although he was also obstructed, but this "obstruction" was small after all, with the strength of Jingwu alone, and the tongue of clever arguments, it was enough to block it.
She "slipped out" of the palace like this. On the sly.
She used to live in the market, and now she is in the market, and she is like a fish in water. At first, Jing Wu walked around alone, feeling fresh everywhere, and time passed very quickly.
When she was tired of walking, she suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip......
She didn't just come out to play!
She remembered Ermao.
I haven't seen Ermao for many years! They used to live in their home in Chang'an, but now they are no longer there. If she misses Ermao and wants to find him, where can she find it!
It's all my father's fault. The ruthless father and emperor cut off the only memories of her childhood after she left the alleys of Chang'an!
Thinking about it, Jing Wu wandered around helplessly alone.
When he was tired, he sat alone and cried.
However, she clearly knows that no matter how much she cries, Ermao will never come back! Ermao is like the fiery red fox wrapped in a little fox fur in the snow many years ago, stabbing and stabbing into childhood, never to come back.
The second girl can't find her Ermao anymore!
Never get it back.
Thinking of this, she squatted on the ground and cried very sadly.
This was the first day of leaving the palace. Jing Wu originally planned to go to Ermao's former home the next day, looking for him, looking for childhood memories-
But before she could survive the next day, she met the bandits......
She had only one thought in her heart at that time: if she could go back, she must talk to her father about the way to govern the country and the world! In this kind of peaceful and prosperous world, how can there be bandits who come out to work!
Besides, this is still the root of the imperial city!
I have to talk to my father.
This time the "bandits" are different from other times.
Jingwu was afraid that she would rob her of wealth and sex, but obviously, it turned out that this "bandit" didn't want money, but he wanted to rob his life!
It was at this critical juncture that Jingwu met that person.
After he saved Jingwu, he left Jingwu behind, always keeping a certain distance from her, Jingwu is fast, he is also fast; Jingwu is slow, and he is also slow.
She can't catch up, and she can't take it off......
Jingwu cried and shouted to stop: "Hey! I'm hurt! How does the injured walk?! β
Such reasonable words, but failed to exchange for the "sympathy" of the person in front of him.
- Hand injury, not foot injury, can't walk?
Of course, the man didn't poke her so much.
But then Jing Wu thought about it carefully, and finally figured out the truth that the road was still possible with a hand injury, and she felt a little ashamed, telling such a low-level lie, it was too ......
She finally poked herself out.
- "Hey, the guy in front...... You stop! Oops, I forgot to mention, in fact, I can still walk on my feet! β
Jing Wu was already injured, and maybe it was because of the heat stroke, when he got up, his eyes were dark, his strength was exhausted, and the whole person was about to fall!
She felt that the figure flashed towards her quickly, lifting her whole body......
After that, she didn't know anything.
When she woke up, she was well placed with a light curtain of red silk and soft pillows.
Jingwu opened his eyes, and he only felt that the side in front of him was completely familiar...... It was as if she had been here sometime.
The wound is not so painful anymore, there is a slight feeling of coldness through the bones, and it is very comfortable. This cool feeling suppressed the pain, and she opened her eyes, and her feelings were very good.
The man finally came in.
Jingwu pretended to be asleep and hurriedly closed his eyes.
He sat on the edge of the bed and was silent. Jingwu waited for a long time, but he couldn't feel his next move.
She didn't have that patience, she really wanted to open her eyes and ask the man what was going on.
Suddenly, she felt a deep shadow pressing against her, and then her forehead was covered with a layer of warmth.
His palms are thick and powerful, and he is careful and careful when he visits Jingwu to see if he has internal heat and care.
Jing Wu was a little nervous, holding his voice, and he didn't dare to come out.
Suddenly, she felt like crying.
The temperature of the man's palm had not subsided, and a finger gently pressed on the center of her eyebrows: "It's okay, it will be fine soon...... Don't be afraid. β
He actually spoke.
His timbre is good, slightly deep, with voiced notes in the clean tone. For a moment, Jing Wu felt that the person who spoke so gently to her was not this dark shadow, but her monarch father.
Yes, this man's voice is a bit like that of an emperor.
But the monarch's father had never treated her so well, nor had he taken such careful care of her sick bed.
Only Mama Ai and A-Niang have taken care of her so carelessly.
And who is this person in front of him? Will treat her like this.
Jingwu opened his eyes......
The moment the man's eyes met and Jing Wu, he was a little stunned, he didn't expect Jing Wu to suddenly open his eyes.
But Jingwu didn't see his face clearly.
That person was really careful, and when Jingwu was unconscious, when he came to visit her, he was still covered with a black cloth.
"Who are you?" She asked.
Of course, she couldn't wait for an answer.
He squinted slightly, his deep eyes like a night sky lit by stars, and there were countless secrets hidden inside.
But Jingwu knows nothing.
She struggled to sit up.
The person's originally calm eyes were suddenly disturbed, and a trace of waves swept through - it was worry, and there was a trace of fear, and he gently blocked Jingwu: "Rest more." β
That was the first thing he said after saving Jingwu.
"Where is this? Who are you? Jing was a little vigilant. In fact, she was not half afraid in her heart, she knew that the person in front of her, if he wanted to harm her, he would have done it a long time ago, and he would never hide it like this. So since he won't hurt Jing Wu, why should Jing Wu be afraid?
Sure enough, this person misunderstood that Jingwu was afraid of him. Because he said, "Don't be surprised, I, I won't ......"
Jing Wudao: "Are you from the palace?" β
He was stunned and did not answer.
Jing Wu had expected this, and he didn't expect to get a response from him. She lowered her eyelids and smiled: "I remember you, that day in Zhaotai, I was almost discovered by 'them', and the man in black who took me away was you." β
She didn't use a questioning tone, but a deep affirmation.
She was sure that the person Zhaotai met was the one in front of her.
Since you can freely enter and exit the Zhaotai Palace, it must have an inextricably linked and delicate relationship with the Han Palace. It is very likely that he is a person in the palace.
The eight palaces in Yongxiang in the palace are evenly matched, and the emperor does not have a single favorite palace, and everyone in the court knows that His Majesty gave his whole heart to the queen under the palace of Nanyuan. Even the queen of the world in the Jiaofang Palace is not able to touch the king's grace.
This person, whose power is it?
Jing Wu had a headache, and she was most troubled by this relationship. The messy courtyard is like grabbing a handful of twine, headless and disorderly, and the women are not fuel-efficient lamps, intriguing, and doing everything to compete for the king's favor.
The man seemed to see through what Jingwu was thinking, he was stunned for a moment, and then, very unexpectedly, he said to Jingwu: "I am the princess's person." β
Jingwu also felt inexplicable and asked, "Which princess?" β
He didn't understand what he meant, so he said, "I'm your person." β
"Princess Jingwuββ?" She let out a "heh", feeling that this lie was a bit big: "I know you?" She thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, if you are not honest, I will not be able to ask if I ask." β
He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were light.
Jingwu said in a trance, "I still know where this is," she smiled, "Even if you don't say it, I know." β
He was deeply suspicious, and his eyes were as heavy as muddy water.
Jing Wu looked into his eyes, paused, and said, "Here, this is Shanglin Yuan, my Yichun/Palace." Right? β
He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
Her Yichun/Palace, where she lived, she returned to the Han Palace, and was "distributed" by Her Majesty XiΓ to this point, it was this remote corner that accompanied her through her childhood after leaving Ermao.
Of course she knew it.
"Then do you plan to hand me over to the monarch?" She still cares about her "results". Father Long Wei was furious, it wasn't a joke.
She still remembers when she was a child, once, she also avoided the eyes of her father and left alone, and her father actually came to look for her in person, in the courtyard where Ermao's family had long been abandoned......
"Heal your wounds first." He said. Say it to her in the voice of a gentleman.
She rubbed her eyes: "Will you go?" β
"No, my subordinates will always be here."
He was always concise and to the point, refusing to say a word more.
"Subordinate? Whose subordinate are you? Jingwu muttered in a low voice: "It's not my ...... anyway"
He smiled: "Hungry? β
"It's a little ......," Jingwu touched his stomach.
"Go down and get something to eat." He stepped forward slightly: "The princess has a good rest, wait for her subordinates to come back......"
"Don't wait!" Jing Wu suddenly shouted at his back as he got up and wanted to leave. When he looked back in surprise, Jingwu had already lifted the quilt and wanted to get up, quite a scoundrel: "You just left, I will never wait for you to come back!" β
He turned around, his sword in his hand, and stood there watching Jingwu.
"That's itβpromise this princess one condition, and this princess will wait for you to come back."
"Princess, please speak." He looked at Jingwu with a smile. There was a hint of indulgence and pampering in his eyes.
"What is your name?" This one...... Can you always say it? She wasn't sure, but she asked.
I didn't think he was quite neat: "When the surname is shi, the name is Xia." β
He also smiled, with a pair of eyes, bright and beautiful.
"Summer is summer...... Princess Ben didn't know such a person. β