Chapter 198: The Imperial Front

Moreover, they actually knew that Liu Yan went out to the slums for free treatment today, and at dusk, they would send the prescription back to Linglong Pavilion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because they knew this news, they would let Xiao Si Su Yuxing and others take them into the mansion unguardedly to facilitate arson, otherwise, Linglong Pavilion is closed today, if it is openly arson, I am afraid that the fire fold will be thrown in along the outside of the house, and before it can be ignited, it will be extinguished, and these people, enter the mansion, and drop the fire fold in the garden, such a fire coverage is naturally very wide, no one was injured, it is a blessing.

Fortunately, when Bai Lijin built the medical hall, the bottom of the iron fence stakes, a full eight of them stood on the first floor of the medical hall, across the three-story building, so that it was strong and not rushed, otherwise, today's fire, even if the fire did not spread to the second and third floors, but it was going to collapse.

Liu Yan sat on the ground at the moment, looking at the people around her who were busy, but she was suddenly extremely irritable, and what appeared in her mind again and again was the small body of the girl lying in a pool of blood, the delicate and pale little face, with a relieved smile, but it deeply stabbed this Liu Yan, and the rest of the children who died tragically, the cold body, knocked on this Liu Yan all the time.

Today, all of this is aimed at him, all the people today are injured and died tragically, all because of him, someone wants to kill her, but for no reason to affect the people around him, and at this moment, he is living here, the medical hall she spent all her efforts on, Linglong Pavilion, is also half abandoned at this moment, Bai Lijin has not come back yet, I don't know what will happen when he comes back and sees all this?

Liu Yan suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and pulled out a strange smile with difficulty, he now has the feeling of begging for death, if he had been reincarnated in the underworld at ease, there would not be these things now, or, he is still a little maid in his Hou Mansion, living his life quietly and cautiously, any of which is better than now.

Xiao Heng looked at Liu Yan from afar, seeing her dejected appearance, there was actually a trace of self-blame, he took a step, slowly walked towards Liu Yan, and looked at him with his body, his pale face was reflected in his eyes, godless eyes, she muttered something to say, but she couldn't make a sound, and finally smiled miserably, hung her head, and didn't say a word.

Xiao Heng raised his head, patted him lightly on the shoulder, his voice was hoarse, and he said: "Everyone will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, but some of them are also a last resort, and you will understand in the future that in this world, there are no eternal enemies and no eternal friends." ”

Xiao Heng's words were inexplicable, Liu Yan silently wrote them down, but she didn't respond, she just looked up at the sky, gray and a little empty.

The Linglong Pavilion was busy making a mess, and no one was idle outside the Linglong Pavilion.

Outside Kyoto, in the quiet and peaceful Jingyun Nunnery, a remote wing room, there is still a faint candle flame, shining on the two narrow figures in the room, all around the wing room are solemn black-clothed people, closely guarding the side room, not to mention people, even a bird is difficult to fly through, the bloodthirsty aura exuded by the black-clothed man makes people shudder, and at this moment, the two people in the room are sitting at the table, a game of chess, holding the black child, dressed in a gorgeous costume, wearing a purple and gold crown, stepping on the cloud boots, with a square face, outstanding temperament, and a tough posture, With a hint of restrained extravagance, it is the prince of Xiang.

The person who holds the white child, dressed in plain clothes, a wooden plum hairpin pulls up the black hair at will, does not apply fat powder on the face, but is still beautiful and refined, with a trace of free and easy, and the gestures are actually noble and generous, and it is a concubine who practices and copies Buddhist scriptures here.

At this moment, these two originally unrelated people sat together, playing a game of chess that seemed to never tell whether they could win or lose.

Concubine Ren seemed a little tired, looked at the sky, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't Prince Xiang still back?" As he spoke, he feigned a yawn.

King Xiang smiled slightly, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, the black seed in his hand fell on the chessboard, received a few white seeds, seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Why should Niangniang worry, today, I will watch a good show, the king who can help has helped, as for whether he can solve that kid in the end, it depends on his ability." ”

"Lord Xiang wants to watch a play, why do you need to be accompanied by this palace? However, the prince is very capable, and in order to succeed, he even calculates his own son. Concubine Ren couldn't help but taunt, but she didn't stop in her hand, and instantly landed the white son on the chessboard, blocking the black child and not allowing him to enter or exit.

"If you want to achieve great things, you will naturally be informal, and if you don't count him, he will spoil my good deeds, but this time, he is smart." King Xiang didn't care about Concubine Ren's ridicule, he just snorted coldly, and when he talked about Qiu Ge, his face was full of indifference.

Concubine Ren nodded, as if to agree: "Indeed, he knows that you have murderous intentions, at this time, it is also good to push the boat down the river and earn a glimmer of life in the dead realm." "Concubine Ren has a very high opinion of Qiu Ge.

King Xiang didn't speak, the two of them walked a few steps back and forth, and after half a sound, King Xiang said slowly: "Don't you think it's strange?" Why did this king take action against a little imperial doctor? And this person is still your savior? ”

Concubine Ren smiled softly when she heard this, looked at King Xiang, and said with a smile that half-covered the corners of her lips: "Compared to this, I am more curious, when will you stretch out your hand to the queen?" ”

Hearing this, King Xiang also smiled slightly, and didn't care about Ren Concubine's poking at him, and said softly: "This is a trivial matter, since you want to get rid of that little imperial doctor under the pretense of someone else's hand, you naturally have to do something else." ”

"Oh, I see, I don't know, if this palace becomes the queen in the future, will there be people from the prince by his side?" Concubine Ren smiled charmingly, looked at King Xiang's face that instantly cooled down, and continued: "The prince doesn't need to be worried, this palace is just a joke." ”

King Xiang was silent for a moment before he said, "You should know that if you are the queen in the future, it will be when the emperor is not there." ”

What he said was not unserious, Concubine Ren was stunned, and the emperor who brought her extremely gentle and pampered instantly broke into her mind, but the next moment, she gritted her teeth and said: "What the palace promised you, it will be done naturally, but it is only what the prince promised, and it should not be less, otherwise, the palace will raise the power of the whole country and fight with the prince to break the net, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the prince to be alone." ”

Hearing this, Prince Xiang's face was embarrassed, but in an instant, he sighed and said with a smile: "Why do you have to be like this, as long as you and I work together, this Dayong is naturally in the bag, at this moment, or concentrate on the outside world, the first person this king has to deal with is her." ”

As he spoke, Prince Xiang slowly wrote a word on the table with his fingers, and Concubine Ren didn't dare to stare at it wrongly, "Rao?" ”

(To be continued.) )