Chapter 446: Jiang Xue

Wang Ren bowed his head, lowered his head and sniffed the medicine bowl, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Niangniang is a big hand today." ā€

If it weren't for Emperor Su Fang, who was asleep on the sickbed right now, delirious, and didn't open his eyes, he would definitely not be able to take this bowl of medicine. However, the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital was busy day and night, and in the end, it was just a word, and the emperor's illness was only afraid that there was no way to recover from it. As for the truth and falsehood of these words, it is impossible to discern them. But they knew very well that as long as the imperial concubine's mind did not change, Emperor Su Fang would have no hope of getting better this time.

It's just that the movements of the imperial concubine are so presumptuous, which is quite unexpected to them.

She was not a reckless person, and it stands to reason that she should never have made up her mind without even informing them. In this way, she seems to have no intention of leaving a way back for herself, success is success, and if she fails, she will never take half a step back.

The intention of determination is all in this bowl of medicine.

Wang Ren casually put the medicine bowl aside, and squinted at Emperor Su Fang on the bed. His eyes were still closed, and he didn't look like he was about to wake up. He has been sick again and again for a while, and if he wakes up suddenly, he probably won't be taken as a good omen for a turn of the day, just thinking that he is back to light.

The free hand of the imperial concubine sitting next to him still maintained the posture of holding the medicine bowl just now, trembled lightly twice, and then hung down slowly.

"It seems that there are still many unpredictable things in this world." She looked at Yan Huai, who was standing in front of her, sighed, and the shock on her face gradually disappeared. She was also a little puzzled by Wang Ren and Yan Huai's sudden appearance in Emperor Sufang's bedroom.

Far away, Emperor Sufang is still the king of Duan. When she hadn't lived in this deep palace, Wang Ren had already been in the palace a few times.

The inner court is full of his people, and the roots are knotted. Light yƬ can not be shaken. As long as he wants, it is not difficult to avoid the eyes and ears in the palace and enter and exit wantonly.

So at this moment, they stood in front of her, and she was distracted for a moment, but she had no doubts. She just rested her hands on her lap. Gently clasped his hands, then looked sideways at Wang Ren, and said in a tone as calm as possible: "The Bai family will not wait. Jingwangfu won't wait, and I naturally can't afford to wait. ā€

"Can't afford to wait?" Wang Ren smiled, "Niangniang, do you remember what our family said to you last time?" ā€

The imperial concubine nodded slightly. On his head, Huasheng Zhucui did not move. She said lightly: "Once the edict is announced and the crown prince ascends the throne, this matter will have nothing to do with you." ā€

If the crown prince does not ascend the throne for a day, then he is just a prince, the son of the imperial concubine, and the child who is willing to save his life in their private agreement. But as long as he becomes the new emperor and inherits the throne, then he is the king of a country. After that. Everything in the world is out of control.

They want to protect the prince again. It's going to be even harder.

It may not be impossible to do things, but if you want to save the prince's life at that time, and then hide him in the world and live safely, how many years will you have to toss?

People like Ji Jun will not give up if they don't see the corpse for a day.

He also counted on taking the Song family back to Yanling to plant flowers, how could he spend a lot of time on these things and take a lot of time into them?

Wang Ren spoke very straightforwardly and clearly, and of course the imperial concubine also listened to it bluntly.

"It is precisely because of this that this palace has never bothered you." The imperial concubine let go of her hand and clenched it again, although her face was calm as usual, the anxiety in her heart was still uncontrollable. She didn't think it was strange that they could enter the palace in the middle of the night and appear in front of her, but the reason for their sudden appearance still made her a little frightened.

Because she didn't know, what were they holding her back for?

Especially there is another Yan Huai who should have died a long time ago......

After thinking about it, she heard Yan Huai say, "Since Niangniang is ready to let Huihe and Princess stay away from this pool of troubled waters, why don't you just let herself and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go?" ā€

Qing Yue's voice sounded particularly cold in the silence of the night.

Her fingers were interlocked, and her clasped hands were tightly locked, and her shallot-like nails almost dug into the back of her hand.

Why?

She didn't know why......

Maybe it's because she hasn't reached the last moment yet, and she still doesn't want to die.

After all, she couldn't completely trust Wang Ren, especially after she had rejected this olive branch before, and suddenly regretted that she had gone back to him after a few days in a vain attempt to form an alliance. How many people, after entering this deep palace, will lose their lives in a short time. Everyone who climbs from the bottom to the top must have sticky blood on their hands.

Dealing with such people is never easy.

So when she learned that Song Shuyan, the nephew of the Song family, was actually the young master of Dunhuang...... She changed her mind.

Dunhuang is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the whip of the West Yue is beyond reach, and it has become more and more unbreakable under the hands of the lord of Dunhuang over the years. Emperor Su Fang was crazy to move the idea of attacking, but anyone who is smart will put aside such a move after weighing the pros and cons.

If she had changed her usual and wanted to marry her only daughter far away from Guanwai, she would definitely not agree.

Rao is in such a situation now, if the Song family is just an ordinary person, she will not nod her head and agree.

Because the Song family can protect her only daughter, she can grit her teeth ruthlessly and send Huihe away.

What's more, Sharman promised her, as long as she made up her mind before the last minute, the prince could stay away with the princess, hide his name, and go around the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, and no one would be able to find him. In this way, only the lord of Dunhuang who choked the lifeblood of the business road dared to say it.

Shaman entered Beijing this time and brought Song Yanzhao's advice.

The imperial concubine is very willing to fight again.

"As long as there is one chance left, it is not wise to let it be missed." She covered her eyes and replied.

There was silence in the dormitory, and neither Wang Ren nor Yan Huai made a sound.

After a long time, the imperial concubine said: "The medicine is cold." ā€

Once some thoughts and thoughts have been moved, it is difficult to suppress them again.

Wang Renwu sat down and stared down at the cracks in the floor tiles, not knowing whether he wanted to see something from inside.

Yan Huai picked up the bowl of medicine that had cooled down in the autumn night, and slowly approached the imperial concubine: "Niangniang has already thought it through?" ā€

"It couldn't be clearer." The imperial concubine reached out and took the medicine bowl. Suddenly stunned, looking at the green bamboo embroidered on Yan Huai's cuffs, he frowned and said, "This is ...... Aman's craftsmanship ......"

Xie Shuning's female red learned from her master. It is a school of its own, and the usual methods have always been rare, and the imperial concubine remembered it when she saw it. She looked carefully at Yan Huai's cuffs, and was sure in her heart that this must be from Xie Shuning. But......

She gasped, and her complexion finally changed.

"The medicine is cold, mother." Yan Huai didn't seem to hear it. He only withdrew his hand and took two steps back.

The imperial concubine came back to her senses in a daze, holding the medicine bowl. For a while, he became at a loss. She couldn't understand why they had stopped her in the first place, and now let her go. After that, however, no one spoke again. It's a good time. She made up her mind. Leaned over and fed the medicine into Emperor Sufang's mouth.

The night of this day seemed to be particularly dark.

Even if the morning star rises and the night goes to day, the sky reflected in the eyes of the imperial concubine is still dark.

Because she was waiting, waiting for Emperor Su Fang to take his last breath, waiting for the world to move, waiting for the last moment to come.

Since entering the palace at night. Wang Ren and Yan Huai never left. This stay is a long late night and an even longer day. Yan Huai was thinking about Xie Shuning. The house in Dongcheng is tightly surrounded by three floors and three floors outside. The Song family also stayed in Dongcheng to accompany Xie Shuning.

Wang Ren didn't want to stay in the palace......

He will think that the room is cramped, that the palace wall is too high, and that the mirror brick floor is not bright enough, and there will always be endless things. When he got to the end, he stopped talking, and only looked at Yan Huai with a blank face.

Yan Huai turned a blind eye and didn't look at him at all.

He frowned and sneered. Previously, he wanted to stay in Dongcheng and discuss with the Song family for a while what to prepare for the child in Xie Shuning's belly, but he was pulled into the palace by Yan Huai. And I don't know where this kid went to school, so he pretended to be pitiful and worried in front of the Song family, forcing the Song family to drive him out of the door like a duck, and he was forced to be with Yan Huai.

"You can keep it, and I'll go back." He got up, flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

Yan Huai frowned: "Ah Man is very happy, he has no spirit all day long, just have his mother-in-law with him, you don't have to disturb them when you go back." ā€

If it weren't for this, he would also be tired of dragging Wang Ren into the palace.

Since he knew that Xie Shuning was happy, Wang Ren sent someone to transport a large cart of boxes, and when he saw that the sky was pulling things inside, he pulled out a piece and sent it to the Song family mother and daughter like a treasure, and he couldn't stop it, and who dared to stop him.

When Wang Ren heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Think I'm making trouble?" ā€

"How can I dislike you, when the matter here is over, I will accompany you to pick it up again?" Yan Huai coaxed him.

Wang Ren was not cold, snorted lightly, and froze.

******

However, during the day, whether it was them in the palace or people outside the palace, they were not idle.

When the sun goes down, the night falls quickly. The night soon deepened, and it became silent all around, and the moonlight peeked in through the cracks in the window lattice, with a bitter chill.

At the end of the day, Emperor Su Fang gasped twice and ran out of breath.

Each hall holds candles, and the deep palace is lonely, and the lights are noisy all of a sudden.

At the same time, the palace doors were wide open.

However, the sound of fighting each other did not sound until a few moments.

When the movement reached everyone's ears, Yan Huai looked back at the copper leak, and his eyes were calm.

One qiē is still under control.

Ji Jun, who was still outside several palaces, also felt that everything in front of him was still under his control.

The old man Bai who was traveling with him stretched out his white fat and stubby hand and pointed in the direction of the East Palace, and said lightly: "The prince should have come out of the East Palace." ā€

Emperor Su Fang was born, and the prince had the reason to continue to sleep soundly on the bed.

Ji Yun's eyebrows were full of imperativeness, he chuckled in the wind, but what he said in his mouth was dissatisfied: "If it weren't for your gaffe, so that Niangniang made trouble in advance, there would be no need to be in such a hurry now." (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry, dear friends.,The updates of the past few days are still less disorders == I originally thought that the ending was sorted out.,It should be easy to write.,As a result, I'm not satisfied with all kinds of writing.,Today I'll change a chapter first.,I'll try to get it done tomorrow in the back~ I'm sorry.