Chapter 168: Hypnosis

Walking out of the torture room, the two jailers who were sitting on chairs talking and laughing turned their heads and felt that something was wrong: "Boss, what's wrong?" ā€

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The jailer was a little surprised, could it be a very precious medicinal herb?

"But the chief, the night house has been seized......"

"Don't you have martial arts? Won't you climb over the wall to get in? The head of the jailer frowned.

"Yes, I'll look for it at night."

Dianjiang Palace.

After all, it is the emperor's former bedroom, and someone still has specially cleaned it, and the courtyard has not changed much.

Wan Yan smiled slightly, and her eyes were a little nostalgic and sentimental.

The door was pushed open with a creak, the furnishings in the room were still the same as before, Wan Yan walked to the antique shelf on display, raised her hand and gently stroked a string of pink jade beads, remembering that in the past, Wan Yan Jinmei often came to her for trouble, she was powerless to resist, this string of beads was almost snatched by her, and then raised her eyes, saw the guzheng close to the inner room, and was stunned, I still remember that in the past, she liked to listen to him play the guzheng to sleep......

Gently lifted the beaded curtain, walked to the inner room, and looked at the bed, the bed she had been lying on for seven or eight years, and had never left......

On the other side, Haoyue was still rummaging through boxes and cabinets and was busy looking for prescriptions.

Wan Yan sat on the edge of the bed, opened the window next to the bed, and a sentence suddenly came to her mind: "Princess, forgive me for taking the liberty of your body, your body is cold, and it is really not suitable for blowing wind...... When you're healthy, you have more time to see, don't you? ā€

Wan Yan Jiang paused, smiled lightly, and remembered that when I met him for the first time, he said that she was cold and couldn't open the window, at that time, ...... Where can you enjoy such a beautiful wattle peach blossom......

The first time we met, was she so impressed with him?

narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips, which were already far-fetched, were flattened.

"Princess, the prescription has been found." Haoyue opened the bead curtain and presented the white paper and black letters.

Wan Yan turned around and slowly took it, this is his handwriting...... I will never see you again......

After looking at it carefully, he finally locked his eyes on the "Jade Vitex Peach", took a deep breath, closed his misty eyes, and said softly: "Make a copy of the mold yourself, this one is burned, and then take it to the people in the Tai Hospital to see if you can see this prescription for me, if not...... Let's talk about it. ā€

"Yes." Haoyue nodded, turned around and walked a few steps, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and turned her head to look at her sitting on the edge of the couch, "What about the emperor?" Don't you go? ā€

Wan Yan Jiang sighed slightly: "You dismissed all the subordinates, and I will stay alone in Dianjiang Palace today." ā€

Haoyue looked at her somewhat sentimental eyes and nodded lightly: "Okay, Your Majesty, it has cooled down recently, and it is cloudy and sunny, so pay attention to keeping warm at night." ā€

"Hmm."

Wan Yan Jiang turned her head, looking at the blooming thorn blossoms, and gradually became in a daze, in the past, because she couldn't stay all day long, she loved the early spring, looking at the thorn blossoms outside the window, as if nothing had changed, she was still the eldest princess who was sick and no one cared about......

Everything has changed to him, since the window was closed last year, her eyes were no longer attracted by the peach blossoms, and slowly, shifted to him playing the piano on the piano seat outside the curtain.

At that time, I forgot to ask, the first time we met, what was the name of the song he played......

Turning his head, looking at the piano seat outside the curtain, he got up, walked over, gently stroked the strings with his fingertips, suddenly trembled, a little uncomfortable, sat down gently, stroked the piano with both hands, slowly plucked the strings, and played it from memory.

Thinking of the first time I saw him, he was extraordinary, elegant and humble, and smiled faintly.

"Too ...... It's too close...... You're too close to Hongu......"

"This is how the minister has always taught the princess."

"Oh...... "But, maybe Hongu didn't sleep well......"

"You! You were strong yesterday. Kiss Hongu?! ā€

"It's the princess strong. Kiss the minister first, the minister ...... Feed the medicine in the back. ā€

"Heh......" Wan Yan Jiang laughed bitterly, remembering that the day before that time, she was drunk and crazy. kissed him, because he was still sulking because of this, and the memories came back one by one, and the tune under his fingertips slowly became sad and sad.

It seems that she hasn't played for a while, her hands have grown a lot, and her fingertips hurt a little, I remember that before, her hands hurt like now, so he gently smeared medicine on her, and now ...... Now...... She still smiled bitterly, looking at the front blankly, and crystal tears fell on the guzheng one by one, "Bang...... Snap ......"

As long as she thought that her most beautiful memories of his existence were all false and not worth remembering, she could not suppress her emotions, if she had ...... How good it would be to stay in this palace all the time and never leave.

Walked to the yard, looked at the vigorous thorn peach tree, slowly approached, sat next to the root, leaned against the trunk, raised her head, sighed slightly, she was in the early spring a few years ago, when she looked at the thorn peach tree from the bedside, she always imagined that she could sit under the tree and watch the flowers fly like now, and now she is sitting here, but her heart is empty......

Leaning lightly against the trunk of the tree, he closed his eyes, let a tear slip down, gently pursed the corners of his lips, and fell asleep.

Late at night, in prison.

In the cell, Night Ember sat lightly against the corner, many wounds on his body had been bandaged, and he had also changed into new clothes, not prison clothes, just an ordinary white robe, to have this treatment, naturally he was also the one who bewitched the head of the jailer, as for this demagogic trick, it was still due to the fact that he had taken a variety of miraculous medicines, as well as his deep internal strength, which could hypnotize the other party at close range, thinking of the appearance of the head of the jailer who had become attentive, Night Ember sneered self-deprecatingly, if he knew that Wan Yan Jiangshu was such a kind person, how could he be soft-hearted in the first place, Forget about direct hypnosis......

Because of the excessive blood loss, his breathing was a little sluggish, but after a slight sneer, he gasped slightly.

has fallen into such a situation, his eyes are still calm, not so much calm, but disappointed!

The cell door was opened, and the head of the jailer dismissed the men, and came over with a baggage, which was opened in front of him, and it was all the medicinal herbs he wanted.

"My lord, is this complete?"

Night Ember lowered his eyes, looked at it carefully, and hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction: "Well, I said that you can write down the dosage of the medicine, and then fry it for me." ā€

"Yes."

The next morning.

Wan Yan Jiangshu was woken up by Haoyue's hurried voice, opened her eyes dimly, shivered with cold, her head was a little dizzy, she raised her hand lightly, rubbed her eyebrows, and found that her clothes were wet.

How could it be......

Wan Yan looked at his body, his clothes were wet to his skin, and there were some thorn petals on his body, and then he looked around, he actually fell asleep under the tree?

"What time is it?" (To be continued.) )