Chapter 65: He's My Brother, He
72_72998Not long after entering the front hall, a figure in a gorgeous costume walked out from behind the curtain, a black hair curled up into a phoenix bun, and a delicately carved golden phoenix spread its wings and lay on the high bun, overlooking the figure faintly with a fierce momentum.
The beautiful face seems to be more three-dimensional under the reflection of the light, and the shadow part has a dim light like the night, and the already charming face looks more and more enchanting against the background of this shadow.
"Wechen has seen the Queen Mother."
Yang Haolong lowered his head, and his indifferent voice echoed back and forth in this spacious room, as if a stone had been thrown on the surface of a calm lake.
The Empress Dowager raised her eyes to see that the eyes that were originally looking at Yang Haolong with arrogant eyes were full of surprise when she saw the person behind Yang Haolong.
"Why are you here too!"
The Empress Dowager subconsciously covered her scarlet cherry lips with her slender hand, and her eyes were full of incredulity when she looked at Wang Jiahong.
How could this evil star be here!
Just now, the secret agents who were arranged by her in the palace came back and forth and said that there was another person who came with Yang Haolong who seemed to be the lord of the Demon Palace, and she didn't believe it at that time, how could he come back at this time, and seeing is believing, the person in front of him who was smiling at him was not the evil star or who!
"Concubine Regent, oh no, Empress Dowager, don't come unharmed."
Although the light is not dim, because Wang Jiahong has been looking down at the figure in the wheelchair, the shadows cast by the light have dyed the deep eyes more and more mysterious, like a lake in the middle of the night, mysterious and dangerous.
A simple greeting, but no matter how you listen to the ears of the Queen Mother, there is a terrifying feeling, which makes the slender body tremble.
As if realizing her gaffe, the Empress Dowager coughed lightly, and her surprised look was perfectly concealed, but in the blink of an eye, the nobility and elegance that a queen mother should have also resurfaced, and this time the eyes that looked at Yang Haolong became extremely gentle and amiable.
"I don't know why the Queen Mother summoned Weichen late at night?"
Looking at the Queen Mother, who was extremely young and smiling harmlessly at herself, Yang Haolong didn't have a good impression in his heart, he was able to mix in this deep palace that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and the blood on his hands is not much less, even if he looks at her smiling at herself, he still can't mention the slightest emotion in his heart, on the contrary, he is full of vigilance.
Seeing that Yang Haolong didn't have any special reaction, the Empress Dowager also seemed to have put something down in her heart, and her charming eyes bent up slightly, revealing a knowing smile.
"Long Xiang was able to return to the palace to help this time, and the mourning family is grateful."
Empress Dowager Shi walked down and bowed to Yang Haolong, the expression on her face really looked like that, but in the depths of those eyes, it didn't seem so pure.
Yang Haolong couldn't help but sneer in his heart, as for the feeling of a vicious woman smiling and saying thank you to you, for her, it was the same as a very hungry wolf standing in front of her and saying that she would not eat her.
"At such a late hour, the Queen Mother won't just say thank you to Weichen, right?"
When he sneered in his heart, Yang Haolong still smiled respectfully on the surface, she didn't believe that this woman would have no other ideas.
"Long Xiang is too worried, the mourning family really just wants to say thank you to Long Xiang, if you can get through this crisis this time, the mourning family will definitely be rewarded!"
The Empress Dowager smiled, and her kindness looked like a ridiculous mask in Yang Haolong's eyes, how long did this woman want to act with her?
"These are the duties of being a courtier, and Weichen is the prime minister of Chu, and these things can be regarded as the responsibility of Weichen. If there is nothing else, Weichen will retire first. ”
Since he wants to fight for acting, Yang Haolong thinks that he will not lose to the woman in front of him, does he really think that she doesn't see that the woman on the high platform always glances behind her involuntarily when she talks to herself?
After Yang Haolong finished speaking, he pushed the wheelchair away, and just when the hands were just on the wheels of the wheelchair, the voice of the Queen Mother came again.
"Long Xiang, please stay, there are still some things in the mourning family that are not very clear, and I still have some doubts and want to ask Long Xiang this time."
Seeing Yang Haolong turn around to leave, the Empress Dowager subconsciously leaned forward a little, and hurriedly said in the direction of Yang Haolong.
The corners of Yang Haolong's mouth hooked up an unnoticed sneer, sure enough, he couldn't bear it.
"Oh? The Queen Mother, please speak. ”
Since the Empress Dowager had spoken, she naturally couldn't go anymore, Yang Haolong turned around and looked at the figure standing on a high place with his back to the light.
The slender figure was stretched out a lot in the light, and the shadow stretched on the ground, almost touching his feet, like a devil in the dark night.
"The mourning family is very grateful for the great help of the dragon phase, but why is this one here?"
The voice of the Empress Dowager came from a high place, and there seemed to be some unknown feelings in her pretended calm voice.
Yang Haolong turned around and looked at the man standing behind him, naturally understanding the meaning of the Empress Dowager's words, but he still pretended not to understand anything, and looked at the woman in the high place suspiciously.
The Empress Dowager is worried about nothing more than whether she will take advantage of this rebellion in Chu to take the opportunity to put Wang Jiahong on the throne, it seems that she is also very jealous of Wang Jiahong!
Yang Haolong knew it in her heart, but she didn't express it, because she didn't know how the woman with a mind as vicious as a snake and scorpion would treat this matter, and chose to wait and see what happened.
"For the loyalty of the dragon phase, the mourning family is still very relieved, but this person's identity is a little special, and the mourning family has to invite the dragon to ask for clarification."
The figure on the high platform subconsciously shook hands together, and seemed to hesitate, but after a pause, it finally seemed to have made up its mind.
"Dragon Phase, are you willing to swear here, promising that you will never have two hearts?"
When the words sounded, the Empress Dowager's gaze also came as scheduled, staring at Yang Haolong tightly, as if she wanted to turn the extension into a knife on her neck.
Sure enough, is it still because of this reason, worried that Wang Jiahong's sudden appearance will rob her son of the country, so he called himself over in the middle of the night to talk nonsense, just to make an oath to himself?
Yang Haolong suddenly felt funny, just to call herself over in the middle of the night to say this kind of, she even began to doubt the IQ of this Queen Mother.
What if you say yes? Her hands and feet are all on her body, so can the Queen Mother still control her?
Besides, she didn't have this idea at all, Xiao Xuanzi was brought out by her, she couldn't keep it, where would she have any intention to rob him of this country? Not to mention the prince candidate standing in front of her, or the person she wants to kill the most in her life?
As if Yang Haolong hadn't heard it, a light laugh came from her direction, and his face, which was originally quite kind, gradually became much colder, and he looked at the Empress Dowager coldly.
This woman, how long has it been since she left the Chu State last time, and she dares to make such a request to make her swear? It's ridiculous.
"The Queen Mother is really good at laughing, the oath of the prime minister is not used to tell you, this kind of request is inevitably a little embarrassing for the prime minister!"
Yang Haolong replied with a soft smile as he glanced at the woman standing in front of him with cold eyes.
Seeing Yang Haolong's reaction, the body of the Empress Dowager in the height trembled almost invisibly, and the hands held in the wide-sleeved robe subconsciously clenched together, trembling slightly.
Although she was nervous to death, she was very tense on the surface, so that her facial expression stiffened a little, and the smile on the corner of her mouth felt a little unnatural.
"How could Long Xiang's heart mourn not know, he was just joking with Long Xiang, Long Xiang should not take it to heart!"
The Empress Dowager raised her hand and smiled lightly over the corners of her mouth, trying to ease the atmosphere that was gradually becoming colder, but she looked quite weak in Yang Haolong's mocking eyes.
Yang Haolong didn't stay here for long, because she still had another little person in her heart.
What worries her the most along the way is Chu Chenxuan, such a young child, but she has to endure these hardships that should not be borne by him, Rao is no matter how hard she is on weekdays, she is still very distressed about this child.
It's just that she didn't notice that the woman who had been standing in place had a cold smile on her coquettish face after she left.
Looking at the two people who were far away, the Empress Dowager's original sincere expression also disappeared on her face like a glacier melting, and was replaced by a cold face.
In her eyes, these two people are tantamount to thorns in the flesh in the eye, and it will be difficult to sleep if she is not removed for a day.
One is the prime minister who is famous all over the world and governs the country, and the other is the royal prince with a mysterious identity and huge power, no matter who will threaten the country that now belongs to his son, he must not stay!
The slender fingers with the armor stabbed into the flesh, the palms were punctured, and drops of red blood dripped from the clenched hands.
The figure standing tall cast a black shadow on the ground under the illumination of the light, and the shadow was stretched on the ground, like a devil who had come out of the gates of hell, laughing rampant in the night.
After leaving Qifeng Palace, Yang Haolong did not hesitate, and rushed in the direction of Chu Chenxuan's dormitory, and the anxiety in his heart did not seem to recede, but became more intense.
This feeling lasted until the moment she arrived at the door of the dormitory.
Ran Li's figure knelt in front of the soft couch, and his body was trembling slightly. Not far from the bedside, an old man in an official uniform kneeled together, who looked like he should be a doctor.
Seeing such a scene, where can Yang Haolong still be calm, even Ran Li is like this, then something bad must have happened to Chu Chenxuan!
Could it be......
Yang Haolong shook his head violently, didn't dare to think about it further, and hurriedly moved his wheelchair to the side of the soft couch.
After hearing the sound of the wheelchair, Ran Li also quickly turned around and looked in Yang Haolong's direction with an anxious expression.
The dignified first guard of the Chu State was seen so flustered, he really even had the heart to drill into the cracks!
"How is Xiao Xuanzi?"
Yang Haolong asked as he moved his wheelchair closer to the soft couch, and couldn't help but gasp the moment he saw Chu Chenxuan.
The originally white skin was almost covered by the bright red scars, and even some of the wounds were still oozing blood, staining the brocade quilt under the body little by little.
"What's going on!"
Yang Haolong turned his head to look at Ran Li, his dark eyes seemed to be burning with karmic fire, and his compelling gaze directly shocked Ran Li.
"It's like this just after changing the medicine, I don't know what the reason is, those wounds that have been healed have opened again!"
Ran Li was no better, and the words he said were almost squeezed out of his teeth, and the anger in his chest almost broke him when he thought of seeing the appearance of his master when he came in just now.
As soon as those imperial doctors saw Yang Haolong's appearance, they lowered their bodies one by one, almost sticking to the ground, and one of them, an old man who looked like a leader, straightened up and looked at Yang Haolong with some trepidation.
"Back to Longxiang, when the old man checked the emperor's wound this afternoon, he was still fine, just now, after changing the medicine, he turned out to be like this!"
They don't understand why it's just a blink of an eye, the wound that was about to heal is cracking open again, you know, once something happens, their heads really can't be saved!
Looking at Chu Chenxuan, who was covered in scars, Yang Haolong's eyes were almost split, his hands were clenched into fists tightly, and his body that leaned forward because of his eagerness almost fell out of the wheelchair.
"Master, be careful!"
Ah Yue's voice came, but before he could make a move, he was preempted by a black figure.
Wang Jiahong stretched out his hand to help Yang Haolong's body up and pressed it into the wheelchair again, originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the heavy killing intent in Yang Haolong's eyes, he was a little stunned.
This kind of thick killing intent almost broke through those eyes, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his face, which was originally considered kind, became completely gloomy.
"It smells like Nanata."
Wang Jiahong frowned, and said lightly, he smelled this smell as soon as he entered the room, and the closer he got to the soft couch, the stronger the smell became, there must be something strange about it.
"Seven Nights? Is it the same traditional Chinese medicine that has the effect of preventing blood clotting? ”
Hearing this name come out of Wang Jiahong's mouth, Yang Haolong seemed to think of something, and his already deep eyes became unfathomable like a pool of water.
Seven Nights Grass, as the name suggests, only lives for seven nights, and turns back to withering at the moment when the sun appears on the eighth day, this herb is extremely rare in the rivers and lakes, and has not appeared for nearly ten years, and now it appears here.
It's no wonder that those imperial doctors didn't notice the appearance of this Qiye Grass, and they had never even seen this herb that only appeared in legends, let alone understood it!
"Damn it!"
The voice was almost squeezed out of Yang Haolong's throat, and he became a little hoarse because of the anger he tried to arouse people's hearts, his hands almost crushed his fingers, and the joints of his bones became extremely pale because of the force.
Looking at Yang Haolong's angry appearance, Wang Jiahong frowned, glanced at the small figure lying on the bed with a little heart, and touched his hand towards his arms.
"This is Fuxuedan, which can speed up the healing of wounds."
While speaking, Wang Jiahong took out a small porcelain vase depicted with blue and white from his arms, handed it to Ran Li, and motioned for him to feed Chu Chenxuan.
Obviously, Yang Haolong didn't expect him to do this, and when Ran Li turned out that the small porcelain bottle was about to feed the pill to the little man on the bed, his hand was stopped.
Yang Haolong took the small porcelain vase, sniffed it under his nose, and still seemed to be uneasy, looking at the kneeling imperial doctors in the distance, beckoning them to come over.
Seeing Yang Haolong's actions, those imperial doctors hurriedly walked over, pinched the round white pill in the palm of their hands, carefully screened it, and nodded without exception.
"Look at this color, it's a good Fuxue Dan!"
"Yes, yes, it looks like a master technique, and the effect must be much higher than that of ordinary wound healing potions!"
"Treasures! Curiosa! ”
……
After the imperial doctors were sure that the pill was fine, Yang Haolong handed the pill to Ran Li with confidence, watching him carefully stuff the pill into Chu Chenxuan's mouth, his expression was so focused that he didn't notice that the face of someone standing behind him was almost comparable to the night outside the window.
Seeing that his face was slightly ruddy after taking the pill, Yang Haolong breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and crashed into a pair of eyes that were glowing with anger.
"No matter how unbearable I am, I won't poison my brother!"
Wang Jiahong lowered his voice, gritting his teeth as if he was going to bite every word, because he clenched his teeth, and the expression on his face became a little hideous.
"Not necessarily, after all, there's nothing you can't do."
Seeing that the person in front of him directly blocked his sight, Yang Haolong pushed away a little impatiently, at this time she was pretending to be Chu Chenxuan in her heart, where did she have any mind to care about Wang Jiahong's reaction.
Anyway, for this kind of man, it's not like he hasn't done ruthless things, and it's okay to say that by himself.
Yang Haolong said casually, but in Wang Jiahong's heart, it was like inserting a sharp knife, and he cut a deep wound.
There is nothing more hurtful than such words.
No matter what he does or how he changes, in her eyes, he will always be a cold-blooded, ruthless and selfish person who can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
Every time he holds a sincere heart for her, but every time he can only return with scarred scars.
And he didn't even have a chance to say a word about injustice!
Seeing that Wang Jiahong seemed to have something to say, Yang Haolong turned around directly and acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and while wiping Chu Chenxuan's cheeks, he instructed Ah Yue to summon all those who had come into contact with Chu Chenxuan.
"Summon all the people who are in charge of Xiao Xuanzi's diet, medicinal soup, changing dressings, and bathing to me!"
Today, she must find out the person who dared to hurt Xiao Xuanzi!
Yang Haolong's voice spread in the empty room, and a handsome-looking maid took the order to go down to find those people, but after a while, the room was full of kneeling people.
The few imperial doctors who were in charge of Chu Chenxuan's decoction temporarily went to the side hall under the leadership of Ah Yue, and among the remaining people, except for the maids, were some subordinates in the back kitchen.
Looking at the kneeling figure, Yang Haolong just swept his gaze lightly, and after confirming that all the people were here, he ordered Ah Yue to bring a handful of salt.
The smell of the Seven Nights Grass will leave traces on every qiē thing that it has come into contact with, and that kind of breath will have a purple reaction in the salt water, as long as these people are fed salt, whoever will have a purple mark on their face, then that person is the one who carries the Seven Nights Grass!
After everyone had swallowed the salt, none of them showed purple marks.
Yang Haolong frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled, a pair of dark eyes carefully observed these people again, and his gaze stopped in a corner for a short time.
In the inconspicuous corner of the room stood the handsome-faced maid who had eaten salt in the room except her.
"You, come here."
Yang Haolong pointed in the direction of the maid, and then pointed to his side, signaling the maid to come over.
The maid seemed to be a little reluctant, and she didn't move a step for a long time, and Yang Haolong could only let the other guards put her over.
Ah Yue put a piece of salt in her mouth, and sure enough, in less than half a cup of tea, that pink face was instantly covered with purple, which looked very weird.
It's just that the maid didn't seem to know her changes, and looked at Yang Haolong in horror, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.
"Who sent you?"
Yang Haolong's voice gradually cooled down, and when he saw that this maid reacted, the stone in her heart could be regarded as falling to the ground.
Such a maid doesn't even know the reaction of the Seven Nights Grass and the Salt, and she doesn't look like someone who knows the effect of the Seven Nights, so someone must be behind it.
"Say!"
"The slave doesn't know, I really don't know! The slave doesn't know anything! ”
The maid's eyes dodged and didn't look in Yang Haolong's direction, and her voice was a little slurred, trying to fool her in front of her.
It's a pity, where can it be so easy, looking at Chu Chenxuan's injuries, Yang Haolong couldn't wait to tear the woman in front of him directly, those eyes were filled with coldness and killing intent, and even the words he said were filled with a chill.
"I'll give you one last chance, don't regret it if you don't say it!"
Yang Haolong's indifferent voice sounded, and the voice that seemed to be a little tired because of exhaustion was even more elusive under the suppression.
"If you are willing to protect the mastermind behind the scenes, then you will bear the responsibility for his guilt."
"The little girl is so smart, it's a pity to kill it directly, it's better to let the guards and brothers be happy first, and then send them to the barracks to be prostitutes, what do you think? Well? ”
Yang Haolong crouched down, approached some of the maidservants, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, but the words he said instantly made the maid feel like she was in hell.
The person who was so good-looking when he laughed was able to say such a thing in the middle of a conversation, and the bitter coldness instantly swept over the poor maid, and the weak body trembled involuntarily.
The maid seemed to be hesitating about something, and Yang Haolong, who had finally lost his patience, finally broke out, raised his hand and commanded the guards outside the room.
"Come on, bring it down! Tell the brothers not to play to death, I still have something to know! ”
Since you don't eat the toast, then eat the penalty bar, but the taste of this penalty wine is not so pleasant!
Seeing that Yang Haolong had moved his true character, the maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Haolong, and her smooth forehead was almost bleeding on the floor.
"I say I say! Beg the adult to spare the slave's life! ”
The maid's crying voice came from the ground, begging for mercy with a handful of snot and tears, and her hand was still tightly holding the corner of Yang Haolong's clothes.
"It was the slave's uncle who asked the slave to do this, saying that after the matter was completed, he would give the slave a large sum of gold, and return the slave and maid to glory and wealth!"
"Slaves and maids are confused to do this! Ask the master to spare his life! Spare your life! ”
Yang Haolong frowned, as if he felt that something was wrong, and pushed away the handmaid's hand holding the corner of his clothes, and said indifferently.
"Who is your uncle?"
"Mo ...... Mo Ba Tian ......".