"It's okay, I'm here. Don't worry, I won't leave you! ”

Unconscious, or comatose on the ground, Lan Drunk was not so completely unconscious, and kept babbling babbling in his mouth. Jun Yihuang, as the only 'person' who was not affected by the smell of the tomb, could only stay by her side anxiously, but could not touch her, and could only comfort her with empty words, watching her struggle in pain in her dreams.

The floor of the tomb was already full of people, each of whom fell asleep under the influence of the scent of the tomb, each dreaming or reminiscing. The only good thing is that everyone seems to be relatively safe and does not hallucinate to kill or self-harm.

They're just in an inopportune place, dreaming an anachronism.

There was only one person in the crowd, and he could be called awake except Jun Yihuang. Bai Suhe lay quietly on the ground, focusing all her remaining strength on her right hand holding the silver needle, and whenever dizziness and sleepiness hit, she would stir the silver needle inserted in the tip of her left finger, trying to maintain her consciousness. Her fingertips have been drilled to pieces, ten fingers are connected to her heart, and the severe pain can be imagined. But also because of this severe pain, she has been struggling between drowsy and conscious.

Bai Suhe could sense the strength in her body slowly recovering, which made her heart hanging over her chest finally let go. She had heard Lan Zui talk about Zhu Yuan and Mu Ye, and what she was most afraid of was that they would hallucinate and kill each other due to the influence of the smell. That's why she sensed that something was wrong, pulled out the silver needle she was carrying, and plunged it into her fingertips.

Meng Zheng, who was lying next to her, obviously didn't have such a lot of perseverance. I don't know if it's because of the simple reason of the experience, Meng Zheng's coma is much more stable than others. Bai Suhe was facing her face, and she could naturally feel her long and steady breathing, and her ruddy and healthy face - Meng Zheng was like she had really returned to her own bed, dreaming leisurely with peace of mind.

With such a big heart, Bai Suhe, who doubled the pain, had to sigh that her heart was big, and at the same time, she hated it a little.

Just as Bai Suhe felt his strength gradually recovering, Meng Zheng, who was sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes in a daze.

It is a gratifying thing to be able to live for the rest of his life, but when Bai Suhe gritted his teeth and wanted to say hello to this big-hearted girl, he found that Meng Zheng's eyes didn't seem to be very right.

Meng Zheng didn't seem to be fully awake, and since she had regained a small amount of strength, her head could move. Jun Yihuang's voice kept coming, and her unconsciously turned in the direction of Jun Yihuang. When he heard Jun Yihuang's words to comfort Lan Zui, Meng Zheng's eyes showed a little disgust and gloom, and his hands and feet began to struggle on the ground, as if he wanted to climb next to Jun Yihuang and Lan Zui.

Bai Suhe was shocked, thinking that the hallucinogenic effect of the fragrance was only now beginning to appear. Although she thinks that it is impossible to move Jun Yihuang with Meng Zheng's ability, it is impossible to move the blue drunk protected by Jun Yihuang. But if Jun Yihuang fights back, what will happen to Meng Zheng, but Bai Suhe is not difficult to imagine.

She did not want casualties in this situation, no matter who it was. Therefore, Bai Suhe instantly exerted the strength she had accumulated, pulled out the silver needle that was pierced in her fingertips, and stabbed it into the back of Meng Zheng's exposed neck. The needle pierced so deep that Meng Zheng's breathing suddenly stopped, and then his body went limp, and he re-entered a coma.

Jun Yihuang didn't pay any attention to the movements of Bai Suhe and Meng Zheng, she stood beside Lan Zui and looked at this woman who was immersed in a dream and could not escape, her eyes were slightly hazy, as if she remembered the memory buried in the depths of her mind.

A long, long time ago, in a past that I could no longer remember the exact age, the woman in front of her showed weakness for the first time, clinging to her, as if grasping the last glimmer of hope in her life, the wolf cried bitterly, begging her to save her.

This is a very common thing in the palace, and this sentence is also a common cry for help, but the haggard, tear-stained, pitiful face is like an abandoned young beast, looking at her eagerly and attentively, as if she is her only heaven and only support.

At that moment, Jun Yihuang's heart was violently shaken, and she remembered that every time the woman came to her palace, she brought all kinds of small gifts, and asked her coincidentally: "Niangniang, do you like it?" ”

and the two of them quietly holding a book, each sitting in a corner of the room, looking up to see each other.

Although she knew that it was a means for her to curry favor with her and survive in the palace, Jun Yihuang couldn't refuse, and she couldn't do it to push away the hands and feet that were tightly wrapped around her, pushing people back into the house, and extinguishing the only glimmer of light and hope in those apricot eyes.

She couldn't.

So at that moment, Jun Yihuang changed her original intention of just coming to investigate, hugged the soft body in her arms with both hands, patted it gently, and comforted the frightened heart.

"It's okay, I'm here. I don't go, I won't leave you. ”

Maybe it was this sentence, maybe it was finally getting out of the dark and lonely cage in the house, feeling the body temperature of the person, the woman in her arms finally slowly stopped and struggled, and snuggled quietly in her arms, like a poor and cute kitten.

"Help Su Changyi in, and then go to the Tai Hospital to call a royal doctor." Jun Yihuang used his usual cold and noble tone to order the palace people who accompanied him.

The palace people answered, and were about to go out of the courtyard to ask for the imperial doctor, when a man kneeling in the courtyard dressed in the clothes of the inner mansion pavilion, who should be in charge of guarding Su Lingyu, raised his head tremblingly and said, "Shu...... Concubine Niangniang, the Queen Mother's dictation...... said that Su Changyi was confined to the East Warm Pavilion of Qingtao Garden, and he was not allowed to visit ...... unless he was ordered by edict"

"She's like this now, if you don't pass on the imperial doctor, do you want to collect her body?" Jun Yihuang sneered when he heard this, and his eyes swept sharply towards the yellow door who spoke: "The Queen Mother has not been convicted, and His Majesty has not yet been tried, if something goes wrong, can you afford it?" ”

Jun Yihuang's majesty in the palace and the power in charge of the six palaces, as well as this remark, successfully made the yellow door break out in a cold sweat, and he lowered his head again, not daring to stop it any more.

Jun Yihuang ignored him no longer, and only instructed the palace people to bring Su Lingyu, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, back to the inner room of the Dongnuan Pavilion.

Although it is already spring, it is not early summer after all, and it is still cold in the early morning and evening. During Su Lingyu's confinement by the Queen Mother, naturally there was no charcoal fire available, and it rained heavily tonight, and the room was as cold as ice. Jun Yihuang frowned invisibly, and the palace people lit the candles on the table, and finally dyed a little warmth in the room.

The palace people put Su Lingyu back on the bed and covered it with a quilt, and then returned to Jun Yihuang's side and said in a low voice: "Niangniang, didn't you come to interrogate Su Changyi tonight...... Again...... Although you have the right to be the assistant of the six palaces, after all, you have not yet received the edict of His Majesty and the Queen Mother......"

The palace man's words were beaten back into his stomach by Jun Yihuang's cold eyes, and the palace man swallowed his saliva, so he had to retract his unfinished advice, knelt down and said: "The slave and maid have trespassed, I hope the mother will forgive me." ”

Jun Yihuang didn't answer, sitting at the table and looking at the woman lying on the bed from afar, her eyes were half drooping, and people couldn't tell her thoughts.

The sky once again crossed a shining light, and a torrential rain poured down, the momentum was like a rainbow, and there was no stopping momentum.

In the distance of Qingtao Garden, under a willow tree with new sprouts, there stood a person dressed in dark blue and a dark green shirt. Both of them were dressed in dark clothes, and in this starless, moonless, and rainy night, they seemed to blend in with the darkness around them. If it weren't for the lightning flashes that streaked across the sky from time to time, it would be impossible to distinguish the figures of the two of them.

The man in the dark blue shirt held up the paper umbrella in his hand, almost all of which was propped up on the head of the man in dark green. It's just that the momentum of this heavy rain can not be covered by a small paper umbrella, even if the man in green is covered by an umbrella, most of his clothes are wet. The man in blue holding the umbrella kept dusting off the rain that flew in over the paper umbrella for her with his hands, but it was still to no avail.

"Your concubine, let's go back to the palace first. With such heavy rain, you were already ...... This came out again in the rain and cold, and then the body fell into the root of the disease, how can it be good......"

The man in blue bitterly advised the woman in green, but the woman in green ignored her, and her dark peach blossom eyes looked at the direction of Qingtao Garden, which was shining in the distance, with undisguised hatred in her eyes.

"Mother, you are still young...... Child...... The child will still have it after all...... Now, if you are injured in the rain, will you not be cut off? Besides, the curfew has passed at this time, if it is discovered by the guards......" The man in blue snorted, and still said: "The Queen Mother is already extremely unhappy about drinking for your Spring Festival Banquet, if it is discovered by the guards, it will be reported to the Queen Mother......"

"I have been in the palace for several years, and I finally got pregnant...... The man in green was Xia Ruoqing, the concubine of Jinggui, she didn't seem to hear the hard persuasion of the maids around her, she just gritted her teeth and whispered to herself: "Su Lingyu...... Su Lingyu ...... Was it Jun Yihuang's order? Okay, okay, Jun Yihuang, I thought that our well water would not interfere with river water, but I didn't expect your scheming to be so deep! went out of the palace to avoid it, and borrowed a knife to kill people...... That's a lot of good! Since then, we have been on a tight footing! ”

"Niangniang......" Xia Ruoqing's maid showed the appearance of being about to cry, Xia Ruoqing squinted and glanced at Qingtao Yuan again, and then turned around and walked towards her Linghuan Palace.

"Tell Qingping Pavilion to let go of that maid named Qingxuan, don't involve us." Xia Ruoqing instructed the maid who followed her as she walked.

The maid answered "yes", helped Xia Ruoqing, vigilantly looked around to avoid encountering the guards on patrol, and walked faster and faster.

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