Chapter Thirty-Eight: Trapped in Prison

Alas, I looked up at the sky in the distance and sighed, I really couldn't help but be curious: "Song Yan is not dead, and Shangguan Yao has become his queen, what's going on?" ”

"I want to ......", Su Chengjing also sighed, and said a little helplessly: "Their ending can be imagined, presumably Shangguan Yao fell in love with him." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After the man in black left, Shangguan Yao took Song Yan to the mountain temple. She reassured herself that she was only pity for him for the loss of his mother, and that she would kill him in the future. Song Yan was obviously frightened by the death of his mother, and he had nightmares in his sleep, and on the second day, he had a high fever, and then he could never wake up.

I saw that Shangguan Yao's face obviously showed unbearability and sympathy, and I couldn't help but feel secretly relieved.

Although Shangguan Yao is a high priest, he also knows how to heal. In these days when Song was sick, she accompanied him day and night, taking his pulse and feeding him medicine. Finally, on the fifth day, Song Yan opened his eyes and saw Shangguan Yao, who took care of him carefully, and his heart was moved.

Her voice was very pleasant: "I have been an orphan since I was a child, and I don't want to meet you that night." Since we are all helpless, it is better to stay together. When she spoke, her eyes were bent into a bridge, and her bright eyes flashed one after another, like ripples slowly spreading out when water ripples rippled, and Song Yan's expression was very moved.

Song Yan smiled slightly: "Although I am a prince, I have only lived carefully in the palace with my mother for sixteen years. My mother is just the daughter of a five-rank young eunuch, and she is said to be an imperial concubine, but her status is not as good as that of a palace maid. Now, my mother is also dead, and I have no nostalgia in this world. ”

Song Yan, who could see that the young man was very grateful to Shangguan Yao, stared at her with burning eyes: "From now on, let's wait for each other together." ”

Although Shangguan Yao hesitated for a long time, he finally nodded. At that moment, she believed that the young man in front of her was so kind, if it was fake, she could only say that this person's acting skills were really terrifying.

Although Song Yan's illness is cured, his body is still very weak, a little malnourished before, and when his body stepped down this time, all the symptoms were stimulated at the same time. After all, Shangguan Yao was young and his medical skills were limited, so he finally decided to take him to the hospital to find a doctor. But because Empress Yunguo's people had been chasing and killing Song Yan, it was too dangerous to seek medical treatment in a large medical hall, so Shangguan Yao asked people to inquire for a long time before finding a small medical hall.

It was a woman who opened the door, and greeted them in a friendly manner to the inner hall.

The woman glanced at Song Yan's condition and simply told Shangguan Yao the situation: "Little girl, your brother's illness has accumulated over many years, and if it is to be completely cured, it will take several days. Well, then, let's stay here first, so that you may have a care. ”

Shangguan Yao nodded and said obediently, "Thank you, auntie." ”

The woman brought a cup of tea, "Little girl, I see that you have also been running around for a day, you can drink a glass of water first." ”

There was a strange look in the woman's eyes, and I clearly felt something in the water in the cup, and I couldn't help but blurt out: "The water is poisonous!" ”

"But she's already drunk it!" Su Chengjing said lightly.

Shangguan Yao took the water, obviously not suspicious, and drank it all with his head up.

There was a cramping pain in the abdomen, and the stomach was tumbling.

"Auntie, why did I suddenly feel weak...... "When she felt her whole body was paralyzed, she suddenly understood, and she was stunned for a while, and asked, "What is in the tea?" ”

The woman's expression was smug for a while, and she restrained her struggling hands with one hand, and when the effect of the medicine was fully effective, she threw her to the ground, and said with a dry laugh: "Little girl, what do you say you put it in?" She walked to the table and sat down, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit bowl, and said, "Seeing that you are children who have run away from rich and noble families, and you don't know the sufferings of the people, who will treat you for no reason in these days?" Looking at your beauty, it is better to sell you, and it is worth a lot of money! Don't worry, it's just cartilage, and it won't kill you. ”

"You...... You black-hearted infirmary...... I'm going to tear you down in the future! Shangguan Yao scolded vigorously.

The woman looked down and smiled, "This cartilage is really a good thing, although the body can't use strength, but the mind can keep you awake!" This medicine is the most used in Qinglou, so you should take the opportunity to scold more, and wait until Qinglou's mother comes to pick you up, you won't have a chance, hahaha......"

"A-Yao, run!" Song Yan on the bed sneaked behind the woman at some point, lifted the wooden chair next to him and smashed it towards the woman's head. But he was so sick that he had no strength, and the woman just fell to the ground, but nothing happened.

"Ah Yan, what about you?" Shangguan Yao endured the weakness in his body, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground. She wanted to cast a spell, but she couldn't cast it at all under the influence of the cartilage.

"Leave me alone, run!" Song Yan saw that the woman was about to drag Shangguan Yao, hugged her legs, and ignored the woman kicking him and beating him. Seeing Song Yan like this, the woman picked up the tip of the candlestick on the table and inserted it into Song Yan's back. Blood instantly stained his shirt, and Shangguan Yao cried anxiously: "Ah Yan, you wait for me, I'll go over and save you!" But the effect of the medicine was too deep, and it took her a long time to support her hand and climb a step.

"A-Yao, leave me alone, you run by yourself, as long as you're okay, I'll be relieved." Song Yan endured the pain, slowly raised his head, a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the crying Shangguan Yao, as if staring at his most cherished friend: "A-Yao, I am really lucky to be able to meet you." Finally, he suddenly shouted, "Run, meet at the old place!" With that, he bit hard into the woman's stomach, which seemed to have all his strength, and the woman immediately cried out in pain.

Shangguan Yao took this opportunity to bite her lip, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat on her face, and she couldn't bear the weakness to get up quickly, "Ah Yan, you must come back!" If you don't come back, I'll keep waiting! The sound of her heart aching like a knife seemed to take all her strength. After she stood up, she glanced at Song Yan who was kneeling on the ground and left the room.

And at the moment when she left the room, I clearly saw five or six stout men coming out of the inner room, holding a bright axe in their hands, looking towards Song Yan step by step.

I subconsciously closed my eyes, and at this moment, Shangguan Yao's memory flew again, and when the scene stopped, it was the previous mountain temple that appeared, and it was Shangguan Yao who was crying with rain pear blossoms sitting in the mountain temple.