"Your Majesty, did you just let Ruolu leave?" In the Xinuan Pavilion of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Yinzhen, Twelve, Twelve, Thirteen, and Seventeen sat opposite each other, and Seventeen picked up a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and said.

Someone who criticized the fold stopped what he was doing, paused, and then turned his head and raised his eyes to look at Seventeen: "Ruolu's temperament, we all know it, rather than confines her in this Quartet, it is better to let her go." ”

Seventeen wanted to say something, and Thirteen said: "She doesn't belong here, force her to stay, one day, she will leave us, the world is big, give her freedom, at least she is still there." ”

Yin Zhen put down the fold in his hand, moved his wrist, and walked down the imperial case: "Let's go, go to the imperial garden to move my muscles and bones, and I see that my head is stuffy in the house, and my bones are sore." ”

Several other people got up one after another, and before they walked out of the door, Gao Wuyong came in to report: "Your Majesty, someone from the Twelfth Master's Mansion said that the Twelve Fujin was sick again, please go back to the Mansion and take a look." ”

Twelve's expressions were as usual, and there was no wave, and when he heard this, he saluted with Yinzhen and said: "Neizi is sick, I'm afraid I can't accompany the emperor to the imperial garden today." ”

Yin Zhen patted Twelve's arm and said, "Twelve brothers and sisters are still the same?" ”

Twelve's smile was a little bitter, nodded his head, and said, "Compared to before, now like this, the younger brother is already content." Twelve sighed and sighed, "Maybe it's better for her now." ”

The other people looked clear, somewhat regretful. Seventeen's expression was even more gloomy than Twelve, and when Thirteen saw it, he put his hand on his shoulder, and Seventeen turned his head and smiled at Thirteen, and his originally tense body slowly relaxed.

Yin Zhen said: "Go back quickly, take a doctor out of the palace with you, I will ask the hospital to find some more methods, so that the twelve brothers and sisters can recover as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, my brother will retire." Twelve did not have much politeness, with Yinzhen and thirteenth and seventeenth farewell, and the people who came to the house to deliver the news left the heart cultivation hall, and the little eunuch who had his own heart cultivation hall according to Yinzhen's instructions, found a doctor on duty today, and followed him to the twelve mansions.

In the Imperial Garden, the high-headed black horse led by the leader is Yinzhen, who is dressed in bright yellow clothes, and the white horse and brown horse that are slightly half a step behind on both sides are thirteen and seventeen. The three of them had run a few laps, and at this moment they had gradually slowed down their horses' pace, ready to dismount and rest.

"Your Majesty, Luoyan Gege has sent a letter!" Gao Wuyong held a letter in his hand, adding a few wrinkles to his face, and at this moment he had a rare happy look, and he trotted and handed the letter to Yinzhen.

Yin Zhen almost heard Gao Wuyong's words in the next second, so he turned over and dismounted, took the envelope that Gao Wuyong was holding, opened it three or two times, took out the paper inside, quickly browsed it, and then read it carefully from the beginning.

On the thirteenth and seventeenth nights that followed Yinzhen, Yinzhen stepped off the horse, and when Yinzhen read the letter, the two also came up, and said, "What did Xiao Yan'er write?" Did you give her a word to Uncle Seventeen? ”

Yinzhen read the letter intently, ignoring the seventeenth, and when he read the second page, he spoke: "Old thirteen, Yan'er and Guanyin Bao invite you to the grassland as guests." ”

With just such a plain and short sentence, Thirteen's eyes were like spring water melting, rippling with layer after layer of warmth: "Emperor, it seems that the emperor has to give his courtiers a vacation." ”

Yin Zhen turned his head to look at Thirteen, stretched out his finger and nodded at him in the air: "You......" Both of them smiled.

"This little Yan'er, just remembering to invite the thirteenth brother, forgot about her seventeenth uncle?" Seventeen was dissatisfied on the side, and wanted to snatch the letterhead from Yinzhen's hand and take a good look at it.

Yin Zhen dodged in his hand and said: "Yan Er and Guanyin Bao have prepared a lot of Mongolian food, as well as a few snacks that Yan Er learned with Ruo Yu before, and they have been wrapped up and sent over, when you go out of the palace, let Gao Wuyong bring it to you, and you can take it back and eat it slowly." ”

Hearing this, Seventeen shook his body, full of pride, and said, "It's about the same, I'll just say, Yan'er, this girl can't forget her seventeenth uncle." Before he could do it for long, Seventeen turned to lose and said, "If you want me to say, you shouldn't have married Yan'er early, what a good girl, it's cheap Guanyin to protect that kid." ”

Thirteen smiled and said, "Are you willing to be the emperor?" When Yan'er got married, she was nineteen years old, not to mention the palace, that is, in the family in the capital, which girl was not married at this age? This is also the emperor's reluctance, so he has been delayed until Yan'er is almost ten years old. ”

Seventeen naturally knew it, he was just reluctant to face Yan'er, so he complained twice, and then he also stopped talking, but his expression was still unhappy.

Yin Zhen was too lazy to care about the temper of the seventeenth child, and said: "Two days ago, I summoned the cook from Ruolu's mansion in, and it was almost noon, so let's stay here to eat today." ”

Thirteen has no objection, seventeen is twelve points of approval, at the end of the banquet, the cook put on a dish of eight treasured noodles, Yin Zhen stared at the noodles on the table and was stunned, thirteen's eyes were a little darker, seventeen picked up a few noodles, and muttered: "I haven't received the letter for five days, I don't know where Ruolu is now, and his body is very good." ”

Thirteen put down the chopsticks in his hand and said: "I said that I was in Hangzhou before, Ruo Lu mentioned it several times in the past, and she liked the scenery of West Lake, so she must have stayed there for a little longer, so there is no new news coming, and no news is the best news." ”

Yin Zhen sighed, and also put away his chopsticks, his voice was a little hoarse, but he imposed some ease, and said: "Although Jidu is old-fashioned and upright, he is a loyal person, and I am relieved to have him protect Ruolu all the way." And on that day, he assured me that the person who called Liu Hulu might be able to cure Ruolu, and I agreed to let him take Ruolu away and find a way to detoxify. According to the report of the secret guard, Liu Hulu's whereabouts are uncertain, but he always appears in Hangzhou Lingyin Temple in April every year, presumably this is the reason why Ruolu is stranded in Hangzhou. ”

"I hope they have a good trip." Seventeen sighed softly, and there was a long silence between the three of them, and all three of them recalled the situation of Ruo Ling's poison that day.

At lunch that day, Ruo Lu was still fine, and he ate most of the bowl of japonica rice porridge, and talked to Luo Yan for a while before resting. Shen Shi was not good at the beginning. Ruolu vomited blood in a big gulp, her body twitched violently, the whole person seemed to be twisted, rolled from the bed to the ground, her hair had already been scattered, and the sweat that kept flowing because of the pain wet her hair, clothes, sweat stains, blood stains, less than a cup of tea, Ruolu became embarrassed.

The people in the Fengyin Pavilion were frightened by Ruoyu's sudden poisonous hair, and they looked for the imperial doctor, reported to Yinzhen, boiled water, and wiped sweat...... Keep busy. Ruolu at the time of the poison was amazingly powerful, she had been poisoned for a long time, and her body was getting thinner and weaker, but at this moment, she didn't know where the strength came from, Hua Shu, Yueqin, and Shuying couldn't restrain her. Later, it was Ruijin who called a few grandmothers to come, so they moved Ruolu to the bed together, and restrained Ruolu's hands at all times to prevent her from hurting herself.

When Yinzhen got the news, Thirteen and Seventeen were also on the side, and the three of them hurried over, and they were all taken aback when they saw Ruolu covered in blood on the bed. Yin Zhen waved away the people around the bed, stepped forward and hugged Ruolu who kept struggling in his arms, Ruolu's hand kept scratching and tearing on his body, and his neck exposed within the range that Ruolu could reach, was even scratched by Ruolu, forming blood marks. However, Yin Zhen didn't seem to feel the pain, and at this moment, his heart was all worried about Ruolu's body, and this small injury was far less than one-tenth of Ruolu's.

Gradually, Ruolu quieted down, and the imperial doctor was able to administer needles and medicines, and just when everyone was relieved, Ruolu had another attack, this time, more intense than the first time, and the attack lasted longer. Then, for the third time, for the fourth time...... Yinzhen has lost count of the first times, and if the attack becomes more severe, the pain she endures becomes more and more severe, and the duration of the attack becomes longer and longer.

Between seizures, Yin Zhen looked at Ruo Lu, who had rarely calmed down for a moment on the bed, due to the long-term physical exertion and a large amount of vomiting blood, her face was ugly and scary, and she was almost out of shape. Yinzhen's lips had long been bitten by him for a long time, and after the bleeding stopped, new injuries were added, and so on, he couldn't care about wiping off the bloodstains, which would have crusted into a scab.

Yin Zhen didn't know what else he could do at the moment, what he could do for Ruolu, what he had to do to make her pain less, even if he was asked to replace her, he would gladly accept it.

Just when Yinzhen was thinking to no avail, Ruoyu's eyelids trembled slightly, and slowly opened some gaps: "Yinzhen ......"

Her voice was so light that it was almost inaudible, but Yinzhen immediately leaned forward, held Ruolu's hand, and said eagerly: "I'm here, Ruolu, I'm here, how are you?" Does it hurt? Bean-sized tears fell from his bloodshot eyes, his hands were trembling, he witnessed the whole process of Ruolu's poisonous hair, such pain, for him as a man, it was also unbearable, not to mention Ruolu, who was already weak.

Ruolu's voice trembled, her body trembled, and she looked at Yinzhen longingly: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." She choked up, the tearing pain swept through every corner of her body, and it was still intensifying, Ling Chi was nothing more than that.

Suddenly, the familiar feeling slowly came back again, and Ruolu's eyes changed suddenly, fear, resistance, and pain...... She didn't have time to think about it before she was swept up in a new round of pain.

"Yin, Yinzhen ......" she struggled to maintain the last shred of sanity, "Kill me, kill me!" Then, there was a scream of pain.

At the moment when he felt that Ruolu was wrong, Yinzhen skillfully hugged Ruolu, but when he heard Ruolu's sentence "Kill me", his hand was still holding Ruolu tightly, but his teeth bit his lip violently, and sweat mixed with tears flowed into his mouth, which was a bitter and salty taste.

On that day, until the Tai Hospital finally stabilized Ruolu's condition temporarily, he looked at Ruolu who was tortured on the bed without a trace of life, and recruited a secret guard.

Under the shadow of the lamp, Yin Zhen's face looked a little unreal, there was no focus in his eyes, his face was cold and cold, and he was shocked by the ten halls of Yama. The dark guard bowed and knelt aside, and the anger exuded by Yinzhen's body actually made his back tense after being in the dark guard for decades, and he was damp.

Just when the secret guard became more and more uneasy, he heard a dark voice floating above his head: "Ling Shuren allowed his wife to commit suicide, and still scattered his bones to ambush him." (To be continued.) )