After about two hours, Mo Sigui walked out covered in blood and pale, stood on the porch, silently stuffed a pill in his pipe, lit it and took a few puffs.

Seeing his appearance, An Jiu had already guessed that there was probably no major problem, but he still said to confirm, "It's okay." ”

"Nothing." Mo Si returned.

Sheng Changying got up and left when she heard this.

An Jiu was about to turn around, but heard Mo Sigui say, "Ah Jiu, talk to me with me." ”

An Jiu stopped.

But both were silent.

After standing for a long time, Mo Sigui spoke first, but what he said was, "It's okay, you go back and rest." ”

Mo Sigui and Lou Mingyue, both of them stubbornly walked towards the path they chose, only a person who compromised could have intersections, but unfortunately Lou Mingyue was a person who went all the way to the dark, although Mo Sigui was slightly shaken, but An Jiu didn't think he could persuade him to relax his pursuit of medicine for a woman.

For some people who are destined not to be together, too much intersection can only add to the pain.

An Jiu didn't think too deeply, he just felt that he couldn't ask for it, so it was better to let go, so he didn't persuade him, but he didn't leave.

Mo Sigui smoked one cigarette in a sip, the medicine in the pipe burned out, and he stuffed another one, until the eighth one, An Jiu reached out and held down the cigarette stick.

"Leave me alone, you ......"

Bang!

Before Mo Sigui finished speaking, he was cut down by An Jiu and fainted.

"Nothing can be smoked as fast as this." An Jiu grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the house, seeing Lou Mingyue lying on the bed, he hesitated, but still carried him up and put him on the bed and lay side by side with Lou Mingyue.

After doing all this, An Jiu went back to the house to rest.

Lying on the couch in kimono, closing his eyes, a picture inexplicably appeared in his mind, with a lantern shining and red silk hanging all over his mind. Chu Dingjiang said in a deep voice that he wanted to marry her.

Turning over and over, this scene actually lingered.

Obviously, I didn't think it was special at the time.

Until late at night, An Jiu got up and walked into the courtyard. The moonlight shone through the fog as thin as a light veil, glowing with a hazy glow.

She looked up at the almost full moon in the sky, and secretly regretted that she really shouldn't have smashed Mo Sigui unconscious......

There was no moon in Beijing, and the heavy snow was pouring one after another, almost drowning the building, and the Liao Imperial Palace appeared after a short period of noise. Return to peace.

In the side hall, Yelu Huangwu clutched the water cup in her hand tightly, and there was no heat in it, but her face was gloomy, and the people around her did not dare to step forward to replace it.

About a cup of tea, an attendant walked in quickly, bowed to her and said, "Your Highness, the Holy One is fine." Doctor Ning said that he wanted to adjust the prescription, and sent the slave to come over first to tell him. ”

Jeruhuangwu snorted from his nose.

The chamberlain didn't know what it meant, and stood for a few breaths, "Your Majesty still needs someone to serve you." The slave retired first. ”

"Go ahead." Jeremiah said.

After a while, Ning Yanli, who was dressed in green clothes, hurried over.

"Master." She bowed.

Yelu Huangwu retreated from the idle people in the house, and asked in a low voice, "How is the condition of the imperial brother?" ”

"Not so good." Ning Yanli never said anything about the scene here in Yelu Huangwu. said directly, "Originally, it was a good time to take the blood of the heart, but unfortunately the magic medicine has been lost." At present, there is no better way, and the subordinates can only try their best to drag it, at least one or two years, and at most seven or eight years. ”

"A year or two." Yelu Huangwu frowned, "Even if the imperial brother can wait, the blood in his heart will be gone long ago." ”

Ning Yan left the road, "The blood medicine in the heart is extremely strong, you can't take too much every day, and now that it has not been lost for a long time, there must be a lot of leftover." ”

Yelu Huangwu snorted coldly, "Wei Yunshan has been locked up for so many years, and he has never become smarter, and he died before he left the school, and Wei Yuzhi is becoming more and more unpresentable!" ”

Ning Yanli didn't dare to answer, and after a while, she said again, "There is no time to delay, it seems that I have to go and get the medicine myself this time." ”

"Lord, in fact, ......" Ning Yanli hesitated for a moment, leaned over and lowered his voice, "You don't necessarily have to push others to the top, that hard work will also be of great use to you." ”

Syllable!

Yelu Huangwu raised his hand, and Ning Yanli was slapped firmly, and red palm prints quickly appeared on his face.

She quickly knelt down.

"Ningzi, you have followed me for so many years, and now you are becoming more and more arrogant." Yelu Huangwu's voice was calm, and his slightly drooping phoenix eyes contained a cold light, and the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, "There are some words, I don't want to hear them a second time!" ”

"Yes, my subordinates are guilty." Ning Yanli immediately said.

Yelu Huangwu got up and straightened his sleeves, "You stay in the palace and serve the emperor until you recover." ”

Ning Yan was prostrate on the ground, "Yes, my subordinates receive orders." ”

Listening to the footsteps and moving away, Ning Yanli dared to raise his head.

Yelu Huangwu is good at martial arts, and she was merciless with a palm, and half of her face quickly swollen. After kneeling for a moment, she took out the ointment from the medicine box and smeared it on her hot face.

After wiping the medicine, Ning Yanli lowered his hand and raised his head, forcing back the tears, his face showed a little stubbornness, and the little dignity left could only be carefully revealed on his face at this moment when no one was around.

She had been with Yelu Huangwu for many years, but she had never seen what was going on in the mind of a woman her own age.

Yelu Huangwu worked hard for the Liao State and tried everything he could, Ning Yanli didn't believe that she had never thought about the throne. The Khitan has always had the custom of women in power, and there are many precedents in the history of the Liao State, among which Yelu Huangwu's mother, Empress Dowager Xiao, is one of the best. She has been imprisoned for so many years, forbearance for so many years, and has been secretly and carefully planning to help her brother come back to inherit the throne, and finally regain her former honor, and she can stand in the Liao Palace openly.

However, no one knows whether this is a beginning or an end.

The cold winter spread, and soon even the territory of the Great Song Dynasty also entered winter.

The "General Ling's treason case" had a result - some half-destroyed letters were found from Ling Ziyue's camp tent, and a large number of gold, silver and jewelry were found in the cellar of his Bianjing home, many of which were gifts from the Great Song Dynasty to the Liao State.

The cellar is stored in the New Year's vegetables and bacon, often opened is not conducive to food preservation, this time there is no shortage of fresh ingredients, the Ling family will not run to the cellar to see, they can't tell how a cellar of winter vegetables can inexplicably become gold and silver jewelry!

For a while, there was no argument.

In fact, these had been found out a month ago, but the emperor dragged it back for more than 20 days. He didn't want to kill Ling Ziyue easily, after all, there was no one among the civil officials who could really compete with Hua Zaifu, although the Great Song Dynasty had always emphasized literature over military force, but Ling Ziyue had a heavy army and could balance Hua Zaifu.

In addition to collaborating with the enemy, what the emperor cared about the most was whether Ling Ziyue had joined forces with Hua Zaifu in private.

But there was no result for a long time, and the shouts of hundreds of officials became more and more fierce. (To be continued......)

PS: I came home at five o'clock yesterday, and I fell asleep on the sofa at the end, got up at six o'clock in the morning, and fell asleep again within half an hour. Although there has been no update in the past few days, I have written the outline, and I will resume the update today and start to make up for it tomorrow.