Chapter 191: Dealing with Him
Su Dai didn't care what Concubine Ning would think after she left, if Concubine Ning didn't see it clearly, she just reminded her that the flames of war should not burn on herself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
In fact, the current situation is very delicate, Concubine Xian, Concubine Ning and her, can be regarded as a three-legged stand, if in the past, the power in the hands of Concubine Xian completely overwhelmed the two of them, but now it is different, she knows in her heart that the most taboo now is that the two of them fight, the person who is alone can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and finally make a profit without much effort.
She is not unacceptable to such a situation, it is best for Concubine Xian and Concubine Ning to fight, both of them lose in the end, and she enjoys it, but the purpose of Concubine Xian is to provoke the relationship between her and Concubine Ning and be the biggest winner, she is not as good as she wants, if it fights, no one can stay out of it, but this is a process that must be experienced.
Xu Heng woke up leisurely in a hazy way, his mind was still confused, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, a piece of fog, opened his eyes for a while, he gradually saw the pattern on the top of the tent, embroidered with a small lotus on the first exploration, not the furnishings in his room, his mind was in a trance, it seemed that after his brain was sobered up a lot, he suddenly felt the pain from his lower abdomen.
Only then did he remember that when he was in the forest, someone wanted to assassinate Sister Dai, and he subconsciously pushed her away, but he was hit by an arrow.
The pain made the thoughts in his mind more and more emotional, so what happened to the younger sister? The Assassins were able to attack her again?
I was so anxious that I tried to sit up, and I woke up Su Dai next to the bed with a large movement.
Su Dai was gently holding her chin with her hand to take a nap, but she was awakened by the sound, she suddenly opened her eyes, but saw Xu Heng on the bed struggling to get up.
Her heart jumped, and she hurriedly stepped forward and held him down.
Xu Heng's eyes slanted slightly, and he saw that she had been guarding him all along, and his slightly pale little face suddenly became nervous, and he took Su Dai's hand and asked, "Sister Dai, are you injured?" β
Su Dai's heart warmed, and he said softly: "I'm not injured, don't worry." β
A big stone in Xu Heng's heart was put down, and he nodded with a smile and said, "That's good." β
Su Dai saw that his lips were dry, and his dead skin was slightly curled, so he whispered: "Fold your face, pour some water in." β
Zhiyan was outside, and as soon as he heard Su Dai's words, he came in with a teacup within a moment.
Su Dai carefully served Xu Heng to drink the water, and was about to turn around and hand it to Zhi Yan, but saw Zhi Yan looking at Xu Heng with a surprised face, Su Dai noticed that Xu Heng was struggling to get up, but the action involved the arrow wound in the abdomen, and the lower abdomen wrapped in the cloth was faintly red oozing out.
Her hands trembled, and she almost threw the teacup out, and hurriedly looked back at Zhen Yan and ordered, "Go and ask Imperial Doctor Chen to come over." β
Zhi Yan said in a low voice, and walked out quickly.
Saihan rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked in from outside, and asked softly, "What happened to Niangniang?" Could it be the mother's feet......"
Before she could finish speaking, Su Dai interrupted her sharply, "Stand down!" β
She didn't want Xu Heng to know that her foot was broken, first, the foot was really nothing compared to the arrow wound he was trying to save her, and second, he was now recuperating from his injury, she didn't want him to know but was more worried.
Saihan was full of excitement, and her sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and she knew that she had accidentally said something wrong, so she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Yes, the slave will retreat." β
Xu Heng's eyebrows frowned, and his little face was full of doubts and a little nervousness: "Sister Dai is also injured?" β
"No, Saihan hasn't woken up yet, he's confused." Su Dai pulled a smile at the corner of his lips, turned his head and said softly to him.
Xu Heng's eyes stared at her tightly, the childishness on his face disappeared in an instant, and the depth of his eyes made people in a trance, and he couldn't help but wonder if this was really just a teenager?
"Sister Dai, is your foot injured, every time you lie, you laugh fakely." Xu Heng looked at her seriously, his old appearance was far beyond his own age.
Su Dai subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth, really? Does she smile so much every time she lies? Why no one ever talks about it?
Xu Heng saw her actions, and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Naturally, only I can see it, don't you know that children's eyes are always smarter than you adults?" β
There was a slight cunning in his eyes, and he looked like a little mouse with his cheeks pursed.
Su Dai couldn't help but smile dumbly, gently stroked the top of his head, and said softly: "My feet are fine, but they are broken, and I don't tell you because I don't want you to worry." β
After a pause, remembering his words, his eyes were a little misty, and he muttered, "But are you really just a teenager?" β
Calculating people's hearts is simply not lost to any adult, he is also the child she has seen the deepest in the city so far, she can see at a glance whether she is lying, and what is even more strange is that he has insight into her inner thoughts, the last person who made her so amazing was Zhao Nianjuan, and he was the second.
Xu Heng listened to her words, and suddenly returned to an innocent smile on his face, and said in a childish voice: "Of course I'm just a ten-year-old child, Sister Dai watched me grow up, and she can still ask such a stupid question?" β
Su Dai rubbed the top of his head a little funny, and saw that his hair was a little messy by her, and couldn't help but laugh in retaliation.
Xu Heng lay on the bed with messy hair, closed her mouth a little wordlessly, and endured it for a while before she said in her smug laughter: "Sister Dai, you are really naΓ―ve, even children don't admit defeat." β
When he said this, Su Dai's cheeks seemed to be dyed with a glow, and he didn't refute his words, but just coughed lightly twice and talked about the side.
The autumn hunt ended soon, and Xu Heng's injuries had not yet healed.
Su Dai was afraid that his wounds would open due to the fatigue of the journey back to the Ligong Palace from the Jiucheng Palace, so he arranged his carriage very comfortably and softly, and asked Zhenyan to serve him closely.
Not long after returning to the Ligong, when Su Dai went to see Xu Heng one day, he saw him sitting on the bed pursing his lips and silent, as if he was pondering something.
There is still a bit of unreality when you return to the glass palace, Yuhuatai, Jiucheng Palace, Glass Palace, the palaces of the three places are all different beauty, Yuhuatai is as soft as the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, Jiucheng Palace is built in the northeast of Dachu, the buildings are tall and majestic, and the glass palace is another style, the glass palace in the day is magnificent and atmospheric, at night, there is a moonlight against the background, but it adds a bit of beauty.
"What's wrong, what do you think?" She was helped into the house by Saihan, and smiled slightly.
Xu Heng was suddenly stunned, and subconsciously stuffed the letter in his hand under the pillow.
She saw his actions, and there was a slight discoloration in her eyes.
Xu Heng saw that she seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly explained: "Sister Dai, this letter says that my mother is seriously ill and very dangerous, so I just saw you, but it was just a subconscious move, don't take it to heart." β
Otherwise, Xu Heng could see through her mind at a glance, her eyes just twinked slightly, and her face did not show any different color, and he could see that she was a little uncomfortable with his behavior.
"Well, it doesn't matter." Sudai smiled and nodded, holding Saihan's hand and sitting down on the chair.
Xu Heng's little face was wrinkled together, his eyes were full of sadness, and he sighed faintly: "Alas, the queen mother is seriously ill, and I can't go back to see her." β
Su Dai pursed his lips and said softly: "Heng'er, don't worry, I have a way to let you go back." β
Xu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of joy, and at this moment he really showed the child's innocent side: "Really? β
Su Dai nodded with a smile, whether Zi Yu was really assassinated by Rong Sheng's faction, this matter is still inconclusive, but Rong Sheng is a complete madman in her eyes, if she waits for the news of Zi Yu's assassination to reach Da Chu, I am afraid that Heng'er will not be able to go back.
The matter is urgent, and Su Dai knows that if there is one more delay, there will be one less hope for Heng'er to return to Nanhua.
Returning to Weiyang Palace from Zhuyixuan, Su Dai asked Zhenyan to invite Rong Bingye over.
After dinner, the palace people who served were dismissed, Zhiyan put the spices into the incense burner and lit them, Su Dai's eyes fell quietly on Zhiyan, and before Zhiyan went out, he nodded to Su Dai without a trace, and Su Dai also bowed slightly, and let her go down.
She leaned on Rong Bingye's arms, raised her bare hands lightly, rolled up his long ink-colored hair that hung lightly on her chest, and played with it carelessly.
He was looking down at the book, his eyes inadvertently fell on her somewhat lazy face, three thousand green silk fell on her shoulders like brocade, a pair of willow eyebrows bent like a crescent moon, but the tip of the eyebrows was dyed with a faint coldness, a pair of starry eyes were pitch black, the corners of the lips were condensed with a bit of lazy smile, and the wide cuffs slipped slightly on her elbows, which were as white as a lotus root, revealing a large piece of delicate skin like jade. The clothes on her chest were slightly messy, revealing her whimsical collarbones, and a few strands of long ink-like hair were scattered down, stretching down the messy collar to the deepest part, making people feel like they were in a trance.
His eyes were full of reels, and he leaned over and gently grinded on her lips, first kissing like a dragonfly, and then becoming as fierce as a storm after hearing her somewhat rapid breathing, and the scroll in his hand had long since been thrown somewhere.
She forced her arm and pushed his chest away slightly, her coquettish eyes full of amorous feelings, "I have something to tell you." β
He pressed his voice and asked, "What's the matter?" Let's talk about it later! Before he could finish speaking, he leaned over to kiss her again.
There was a hint of charm in her eyes, and her fingers gently swiped across his chest, causing him to stiffen all over, before she said with a straight face: "Heng'er almost gave her life to save me this time." β
"Well, if you ask for a reward for him, I am sure that it is, whether it is good land or gold or silver, let him choose!" He felt hot all over, and only a slight glance at her flattering eyes made it difficult to control himself, and he wanted to end the conversation quickly.
She chuckled, her bare hand gently stroked his chest carelessly, and her lips lazily opened: "What's so good about good land and gold and silver, Heng'er is only ten years old, and she has been in Dachu for so many years, she must miss her hometown very much, Your Majesty does not leave her hometown, and she does not know the pain and sorrow of leaving her hometown." β
After listening to her words, his big palm suddenly grabbed the hand that was bad on him, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you want him to go back?" β
She saw that his expression suddenly turned cold, but she didn't have any fear, and smiled: "He's just a ten-year-old child, what's the matter when he goes back, you are really worried." β
"Is that what you mean or does he mean?" The coldness on his face did not ease slightly because of her words, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be covered with autumn frost.
The smile on the corner of her lips gradually calmed out, a pair of starry eyes seemed to be dyed with a little ice and snow, she suddenly pulled out the hand that was being pinched by him, and said coldly: "What are you talking about?" Heng'er is only a ten-year-old child, so she can tell me to do this! β
Rong Bingye is suspicious, he has never believed anyone, Ji Qiu, who he trusted before, is also dead, and now he has an excuse for her, because he has had several misunderstandings, he doesn't dare not believe her, but if he suspects Shang Heng'er, he is afraid that Heng'er will be out of Da Chu, and he will not have the life to return to Nanhua.
Sure enough, the cold color on his face finally dissipated, and he said with some sneering: "That's not what I meant. β
"What does that mean? Heng'er is young, and it is normal for him to miss his mother, but now he is trapped here by you, when I first met him, any slave in his palace could bully him, and he still has the scar left by the evil slave with a hairpin. She raised her eyebrows, her eyes were cold, and before he could speak, her eyes were faintly moist, and after a while, hot tears slipped down her eyes, crackling on his palm, "He is still so young, I can often think of my dead child when I look at him, and if he is still alive, I will not want him to suffer in a country where he is not familiar with life." β
As soon as he saw her crying, the tears falling from his palms burned like boiling water, and his whole heart was distressed.
"Don't you cry......"
She looked up at him with tears in her eyes, slowly wrapped her arms around his waist, pressed her side face against his chest, and said softly: "Let him go back, just think it's for our next child, okay?" β
She cried like this, and there was a little choking in her voice, which made him feel pity for a while, thought carefully for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Then let him go back, I will go to the Ministry of Rites to prepare immediately." "Zuo is just a ten-year-old child, since he was a child, he has been in Da Chu, I am afraid that his temperament has long been worn out, this autumn hunt, he deliberately brought the child, but only hunted two or three hares and pheasants, Guozijian also said that Xu Heng is not good at studying, and even a little stupid, teaching others may only need one or two sentences to open up, and it will take a lot of effort to teach him.
When she saw that he relented and agreed, her heart was suddenly overflowing with joy, and now Heng'er could escape from this cage.