Chapter Eighty-Three: The Commander Is Attacked
Yun Jian sat on the edge of the bed.
If you can choose the most comfortable bed in this barracks, this bed has already been used by Die Xiaohua. His face was white and transparent, and his eyelashes were covered with delicate and delicate like the tentacles of a butterfly.
His lips were pale red, pale and pale. Yun Jian wanted to touch his lips several times, but he was afraid of breaking them.
has been checked, Butterfly Xiaohua was drugged, so she is still unconscious. The military doctor in the barracks said that he could pick herbs to try to solve the drug, and Yun Jian accompanied him with Xiaobing.
It has been found out that the one who was killed was a straggler of this dynasty. The sword is his own sword. It is estimated that he bumped into Butterfly Xiaohua's beauty, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, he had a bad heart, and when he pushed, he actually used all the drugs, and Butterfly Xiaohua was wrestling with the soldier, and I don't know how to snatch the soldier's sword and stab it in the soldier's stomach.
Yun Jian should be able to think of it when he thinks about it...... But he didn't want to think about it.
He picked up the hand of the butterfly smile, and looked at the slender fingers, pale and bloodless, still neatly trimmed, but cracked in two.
"In the past, when I gave birth to a meat thorn, I had to sprinkle it for a while." Yun Jian thought to himself, "When I wake up, I don't know how to cry when I look at this wound." β
Luckily, it was washed. The butterfly smile is so clean, Yun Jian knows. Yun Jian himself is also clean. But Yun Jian's temper, if there was really any blood, he also stepped forward and went straight in, and when he got ashore, he rushed clean again. Butterfly Xiaohua's temper is unbearable, but it is a trace of filth, as long as it is seen by him, it is washed, and it also exists in his heart.
It's better to wash it before he wakes up.
Naturally, Yun Jian did it himself. It's not appropriate to give this job to anyone. Cloud Sword was washed very carefully. It seems to have packed up a very crisp ancient jade, washed it, and applied the fragrant face medicine with his own hands - the gift of the Seven Princes back then, which was used here.
The clothes are also Yun Jian's own. The material is excellent, even Yunjian didn't wear it when he was fighting, for fear of ruining the search, and now he wears it for Die Xiaohua, which is a little wider, as if the weak brother borrowed his brother's robe.
Quilts, pillows, are all good.
This wounded butterfly. Why haven't you woken up yet?
Zhang Shenxian came in with the medicine. Seeing Yun Jian's movements, he stopped and wanted to retreat.
Yun Jian was still holding Butterfly Xiaohua's hand in his hand, and said, "Come in." β
Zhang Shenxian brought in the freshly boiled decoction. To be placed on the table. Cloud Sword has reached out his hand. Zhang Shenxian warned: "It's hot." β
Yun Jian smiled fearlessly: "I know." β
His hand. In the blood and fire, it has gone too much. Zhang Shenxian can hold the bowl, he can't hold it?
Zhang Shenxian had no choice but to hand over the medicine bowl to Yun Jian. Standing there, I felt embarrassed, it was obviously a room, three men, between the two men, lying and sitting, and not speaking, but there was that kind of sticking, it seemed that the air was different because of them, and one more person was in the way.
"Uh, then I'm leaving." He finally came to his senses.
Yun Jian nodded: "Don't send it." β
Zhang Shenxian thought about it and couldn't help but ask, "Is it really okay?" β
"What?" Cloud Sword looked at him.
Zhang Shenxian scratched his head: "...... is the one who is chasing and killing?"
"I understand." Yun Jian said, "You go out." β
Zhang Shenxian hesitated to go out.
Yun Jian looked back at Die Xiaohua, who was still in a coma, not without emotion, and couldn't help but complain: "You, you, you can really cause trouble." β
In fact, now is a good time for two people to be together. In the past, the family had too much expectations for him, and he couldn't give Diexiao a clear way. Now, he has made a name for himself, so he can consider Taoguang to avoid suspicion of the emperor and the emperor.
What could be more reassuring to the emperor than being obsessed with drama? The example of the Seven Princes is ahead!
Yun Jian tried it, and the decoction was not so hot. He took a sip and fed the butterfly smile.
How do you feed a decoction to a comatose person? So I had to put my arm around my neck, help him up, and spit it out.
Butterfly Xiaohua's eyes moved slightly, Yun Jian was stunned, the tip of his tongue was still sent over, Die Xiaohua choked suddenly, Yun Jian hurriedly let go of his head, and the medicine splashed half of the bed, even his thighs were splashed, the heat was still a little hot, and he snorted.
Butterfly laughed and gasped, pointing at him, "You, you-"
Yun Jian smiled bitterly and patted his chest for him, and pulled his pants again: "My leg is ......"
Butterfly Xiaohua slapped his hand away, threw herself into his arms, and beat and cried, pulled open his robe, and bit down on the thick part of his chest. Butterfly Xiaohua raised her hand to wipe the corner of her lips, and Yun Jian raised her clothes to wipe him.
When the soldiers heard the movement, they were afraid that the commander would be attacked, so they hurriedly came in and were stupid at the door. The petrification can't be moved. Yun Jiantou didn't reply: "Go down." β
The soldiers hurriedly retreated and stood outside, the red tide on their faces could not fade for a long time, and their hearts beat worse than cutting off 800 enemy heads. The other soldiers came up around: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" β
The pro-soldier was not angry: "Go down!" - The general's words! β
Butterfly smiled and gasped, "This will hurt you." β
Yun Jian took his hand, and with a "butterfly" sound, he screamed lingeringly.
Butterfly smiled, and her hands softened. Yun Jian said again: "The soldier who committed the capital crime, I asked, no one knows how he broke the ban, and no one knows where the drug came from. If you ask if you have an accomplice, I will cut them all and give you anger. β
Die Xiaohua didn't appreciate it: "Am I going to be angry like this?" Thinking about it, I was even more angry, "What can I be angry with a person like me?" He shouldn't have been killed! For a lifetime, I want to set up a memorial arch, who believes? Let's go! I'll give the general's subordinates an order! β
Yun Jian pressed his fingers to his lips: "He's damned." I ask you, who sent the man who pursued you? β
Butterfly Xiaohua bowed her head and said silently, "I hurt you." His tone trembled slightly.
Yun Jian asked, "Emperor? β
Butterfly smiled and didn't answer, her face was like death, but she acquiesced.
"Hey," Yun Jian smiled, "Look at us, forget about business." β
Butterfly Xiaohua lowered her head: "I should have said it at the beginning." I ......"
Yun Jian picked up the medicine bowl that was resting on the table just now: "Half of it will be spilled." You drink it first. I told them to fry again. If not, I'll let them change to something else. If it's not good, I'll send you to another place and choose another miracle doctor. β
Butterfly Xiaohua's face was full of panic, and she hugged the quilt tightly: "I won't go back." β
"Can you really stab the sky out?" Yun Jian seemed to be smiling.
Butterfly laughed and cried. His eyes filled with tears, like stars falling from the sky. This is enough to deal with others. How about Cloud Sword? He didn't dare to look at it. I'm afraid to take a second look and show a little more flaw.
I've practiced the lines many times, so I should be fine. He recounted to Yun Jian how he was chased and killed by the emperor: probably because the emperor couldn't force him to commit adultery, he was angry and chased him here.
Of course, Yun Jian had to ask, how did the emperor see him?
Butterfly Xiaohua said that when the Seventh Prince sent Tang Jingxuan in order to save him, this is the truth.
Later, the emperor arrested Lin Dai - this is also true.
He wanted to save LindΓ© - and that wasn't lying.
So it turned out that he fell into the clutches of the emperor!
This "so" is quite debatable. was brought over by him so lightly, as if it was also flowing down the river and there were no flaws.
This paragraph can also be brought in passing, but the first paragraph cannot be ambiguous.
Yun Jian was not in a hurry, took the spoon and fed him medicine, it seemed that this was the most important thing.
Maybe it's really important to drink the medicine: you love him and give him life. You hated him, and gave him life in the same way, that he might pay his debts. It's like the bull that was concocted not long ago.
Butterfly Xiaohua swallowed the medicine one by one.
After swallowing, he told Yun Jian a story.
In the story, there is a young man with strong blood, who sees a bully on the street, and he comes forward and punches him. It's a pity that people are really powerful, looking for someone to arrest him. At this time, it was a drama that saved him.
The drama is a butterfly laughing flower. And after this young man escaped, he got a job in the capital, starting from the bottom of the martial arts, with good skills, intentions, and meticulousness, and slowly became a guard of the forbidden city. It was he who recognized his benefactor and rescued Butterfly Xiaohua.
He also made a few friends who had died, and together they helped him save Butterfly Xiaohua. It's really a cost of life. fled all the way north, and they were killed all the way. In the end, when they arrived at the Yunjian military camp, they were all dead. Butterfly Xiaohua was supposed to be captured, but the sword shadow had already appeared and saved him.
After hearing this story, Yun Jian was silent for a moment. Butterfly Xiaohua worriedly thought: Did he believe it?
The good thing is that Yun Jian will never be able to find evidence to prove that he is lying-
Yun Jian, can he still go back to the capital to ask Cui Heng for confirmation?
Cui Heng has been in a bad mood lately. The people of the palace were all trembling and walking on thin ice, for fear that they would accidentally touch his tiger whiskers - oh no, no, dragon whiskers.
But why is the real dragon emperor so low? Is it the big aunt of the month? No one knows.
Maybe it's bad weather!
There are a few palace people in the palace who feel the qi of the times and have an epidemic. The bottom may as well be some, the trouble is those who are close to the master, but they are afraid that they will give it to the master, regardless of whether they are infected or not, they will pour a big bowl of decoction first, which is preventive. If there are some symptoms, regardless of the severity of the disease, pour a large bowl of decoction and medicine, if the epidemic is diagnosed, move out temporarily, save the sickness and live the queen mother. Since a dozen palace people have been diagnosed with the epidemic, Si Yao has specially approved some incense medicines to be smoked in various palaces for prevention. Other powders and pills are even more readily available.
After Cui Heng lowered the air pressure, everyone immediately began to worry: what to do, what to do? Could it be that the emperor was also infected?
Some high-status masters are blindly worried: this palace, that palace, check, check, check! Let's see which palace person has given the emperor his illness!
People who are more well-informed are very depressed: it is obviously from outside the palace! But the emperor wouldn't let him say it...... Who has a few lives and is not afraid of death, and dares to say it?
The most pitiful thing is the imperial doctors: no matter why the emperor's body and bones are unhappy at the beginning, they all have to be treated! The prescription must stand up to scrutiny! (To be continued......)