Chapter 72: Blood Returns
"Friend......" Zhiyan still sat on the ground and winked at Shen Yao.
"Friends?" Shen Yao glanced at Zhiyan, lowered his head and flipped through the folds in his hand, noncommittal to her words, "Just friends?" ”
"Of course, we're really just friends." Zhiyan nodded desperately.
"But I don't think so. If I guessed correctly, on the day the draft began, you should have been sent to the palace by mistake by the eunuch, and then rescued by Yuqing. ”
Belch...... Zhiyan was a little depressed, and when she thought of what happened that day, she was extremely angry and entangled in her heart, and she was crazy. Zhi Yan was about to deny it, but suddenly remembered that Shen Yuqing had said that the crime of bullying the monarch was to be beheaded, she sighed, and nodded obediently.
"Before, Yuqing, you broke into the palace in the middle of the night and asked me about the important person, also for her?"
"Yes."
Hearing Shen Yuqing's answer, an unpredictable smile appeared in Shen Yao's eyes, he looked at Shen Yuqing's eyes and smiled lightly, "You like her?" ”
What the! It would be bad if he told the truth about this question, and he couldn't be a sinner who ruined his good friend's marriage and was scolded by others. As soon as Shen Yuqing was about to answer, Zhiyan stood up from the ground excitedly, "No, no!" Even if there is, it's the kind of love and ...... between friends or siblings. Appreciation, yes, that's it, Shen Yuqing, don't you say! ”
"Uh......"
"Oh?" Shen Yao raised his eyebrows, and gently placed the music and brush on the table, he stared at the two people, and the elusive smile on his face deepened a little, "In that case...... Obsessive, huh...... I look at your appearance and I can be regarded as one of the best in my harem, since you have nothing to do with each other, and there is a vacancy in the harem concubine, you can stay and be my concubine. Let me think about it, what should I seal you......"
"Imperial Brother ......" Shen Yuqing frowned, and her face became extremely ugly.
Zhiyan was also taken aback by Shen Yao's words, what did he just say, be his concubine...... Is this emperor crazy! She stared at him a little frantically, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Shen Yuqing on the side by grabbing her arm.
"Yan'er, you go out first, and leave it to me here."
"Huh?!"
"You first take a stroll around the Imperial Study, I have something to say to the Imperial Brother alone."
Zhiyan nodded a little depressedly, and walked out of the room with his head drooped. Sitting on the high white jade steps, he combed his messy hair, and stared into the distance with his head in his hands. The ancients are right, since ancient times, there have been many disasters and waters, no, I am not a disaster! It should be how lustful the kings have been since ancient times. I hope Shen Yuqing can talk to Shen Yao's faint gentleman well, so that he doesn't have to stay in this place where there is no freedom for the rest of his life.
Zhiyan was sitting there in a daze, when a reddish petal suddenly appeared out of thin air, fell on his head accurately, and then gently slid down on his knees. This petal is...... She gently picked up the petals, and as expected, the sound of Le'er came from the other end of the petals.
"Sister, something happened! Brother Tianmo is back, come back soon! ”
Hearing Le'er's eager voice, Zhiyan felt a little strange. Shouldn't it be a good thing for Tianmo to come to Ningcheng to find himself according to the agreement? Why is Le'er's voice so anxious? She thought about it for a while, and felt that she couldn't delay it any longer, and the affairs of the palace could only be postponed for a while.
Zhiyan found a remote place, took advantage of no one's attention, took out the Ling fan, silently recited the mantra, and disappeared into the cold autumn air of the palace in a flash.
The closer she got to King Rong's Mansion, the more she felt a little flustered, and the violet flower mark on her hand was constantly flashing with blue light, not knowing if it was a sign or a sense of something. The distance between the palace and the Rong Wang's Mansion was not very far, but she felt that it had been as long as a hundred years.
"Sister, you're finally back!" As soon as Zhiyan landed in King Rong's Mansion, he was quickly pulled into the front of the room not far away.
Zhiyan stumbled over, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tianmo sitting at the table. Great, Tianmo didn't have an accident, but when he stood up to face him, Zhiyan found that there were a lot of blood stains standing on his white robe, and his bloodshot eyes and haggard look made Zhiyan's heart ache. What's going on?
Zhiyan hurriedly helped Tianmo to sit down, she inadvertently looked inside, only to find that there were more than a dozen doctors standing in the room with medicine boxes on their backs and looking nervous. She frowned, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at the still glowing flower print on her hand, and for some reason, she felt that things seemed to be more severe than she had imagined.
Sure enough, she walked forward quickly to see that there was still blood on her face lying on the couch, unconscious at night.
She looked at Le'er who came in with her in surprise, and was speechless for a long time.
Le Er lowered her head and sighed deeply, "There is still ...... in the room next to it"
After saying that, Zhiyan ran over quickly and found Song Lian, who was even more severely injured than Yeli.
Zhiyan shook his head and walked out of the room in a trance. He asked softly, "Le'er, what happened?" ”
"I don't know very well, I was just about to go out early this morning, when I heard the guards at the door arguing with people, and when I went over to look, I found that it was Brother Tianmo...... He pulled them in a cart and stood at the door...... There was blood all over his body and face...... I'll let them in and let you come back, I haven't had time to ask what happened...... Seeing Tianmo's dejected appearance, I don't dare to ask......"
Zhiyan nodded, stepped forward and stood quietly beside Tianmo, carefully took his hand, looking at him now so sluggish, lost his soul and sad appearance, he felt that his heart was also dripping blood. She has always regarded Tianmo as her own brother, how could she not be sad when her relatives are so sad.
"Brother Tianmo...... I know you're tired, go and rest for a while, we're here to watch, and I'll call you if there's something. ”
He shook his head tiredly, a bitter and heart-wrenching smile on his face, "No, I'm going to be here with them. I wasn't with them when they were killed. Now, I won't, and I don't have the right to leave, and I'm going to wait for them to wake up safely before I can feel at ease. ”
"Brother Tianmo, can you tell me what happened, how can the head and the little uncle ......?"
Tianmo was slowly drawn down by the hand held in his hand by Zhiyan, he lowered his head and closed his eyes weakly. The scenes of Lingyang Palace that day flashed in front of his eyes one by one, as if they were right in front of him. His hand gripped the edge of the stone table tightly, the green tendons on his hand flare, and he tried his best to control his feelings, but he struggled in the pain of that day and couldn't get out.