Chapter 11: Dreams
What Chun Yunian didn't expect was that Zhao Huan, who was unknown and might not even have a name in the history books in the future, really became a "stranger"!
"How long has the queen been in a coma?" Zhao Huan looked at Nanxing and the others and asked with a frown.
"I fainted when I came back yesterday." Biyun said tremblingly.
"Why hasn't anyone reported me?" He was annoyed in his heart, and his tone became bad, causing everyone to kneel in fright.
"The slave maid sent someone to report to Your Majesty last night, but Gonggong Xia said that His Majesty was talking to the adults to discuss the affairs of the court, and it was inconvenient to summon him." Frightened by him, Biyun's voice became even quieter.
He glanced at Xia Changquan beside him, "Why didn't you report back to me afterwards?" β
Xia Changquan's face turned pale suddenly when he heard this, and he hurriedly kowtowed to admit his mistake, "The slave knows the crime, the slave knows the crime, and the slave sees that His Majesty has worked hard all night, so ...... That's why ......"
"Bastard thing!" He kicked Xia Chang's whole body, "Go down and get twenty boards yourself!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Changquan crawled out of the hall, and at this time, the imperial doctor also came out, and he hurriedly asked the queen how she was.
"Back to Your Majesty, my mother is infected with a cold, and the high fever has subsided. Only before that, it seems that he will faint in a hurry, and the minister has already prescribed a medicine to calm the nerves, and the mother has taken the medicine, and she will wake up later. β
He sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Let's all go down." β
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and went out lightly, leaving him alone to hold his forehead and sigh.
When the Xi Dynasty died, Xiao Zhan, the king of Wu, disappeared with the young son of Emperor Mourning, and at the same time, there were also the world's military talismans and the treasure map of the Xi Dynasty that had been passed down from generation to generation, and the Taizong sent people to look for it for several years and did not find it.
From ancient times to the present, the tiger talisman is divided into two halves, the emperor and the official in charge of the soldiers and horses each hold one, only the two halves coincide to mobilize the world's soldiers and horses.
Although it is said that the gentleman is noble on the left, in war, the right is respected and the left is humbled. At that time, Zhao Huan only had the left piece in his hand, and the right piece was said to have been taken away by Xiao Zhan, the king of Wu. Later, in order to block the mouth of the world, Zhao Huan forged another set of tiger talismans. Now the half in Chun Yujia's hands is fake, and the real half of the Empress Dowager has been handed over to herself. Can be faked, where will it be hidden for how long? Especially how can you hide Chun Yujia's old fox?
He looked at the person who was still unconscious on the bed, and felt helpless in his heart. Chun Yu Nian, Chun Yu Nian, how many more do you have that I don't know?
He Kuan said that she was the granddaughter of Xiao Zhan, the king of Wu, did that mean that the talisman had fallen into the hands of Chun Yujia? Or the half that symbolizes the emperor. If one day Chun Yujia really pulls up the banner of rebellion, with the piece of talisman in his hand, can he mobilize the soldiers and horses that are already in the hands of Chun Yu's clan? Moreover, the former King of Wu was still Chun Yujia's father-in-law, wouldn't this rebellion be justified? Anti-Yong Fuxi? When the time comes, let Xiao Zhan write a letter to the Zen throne, and the throne of Chun Yujia will be more formal and decent than the Zhao family.
Thinking about this, I feel ridiculous, nothing has happened, what do you want to do so much? He raised his eyes to look at Chun Yunian, her eyes were still closed, her brows were tightly locked, and she was very uneasy, and he reached out to smooth out the folds between her eyebrows. I wanted to kill her to save some trouble, but now that I think about it, killing her doesn't seem to change anything, and Chun Yujia is not only her daughter. But why did you send her to the palace? Is it really because those three girls are too stupid? Chun Yuxi doesn't seem to be smart.
"Uh-huh......" she snorted uneasily, and then began to cry softly, as if she had a bad dream.
"Wise ...... Whysy ......" he called softly, rolling up his sleeves to wipe her tears.
I didn't want to take her, but I became more and more uneasy, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm like this, what else do you want?" β
Zhao Huan frowned slightly, "This is a dream, Huaisi, wake up quickly......"
Before the words fell, Chun Yunian suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw him sideways, he was immediately shocked in his heart, and his already bad face turned even paler. She tried her best to restrain her almost collapsed emotions, and he was all in her dreams and dreams, and she didn't let people live well.
Zhao Huan's heart sank, "Huaisi? He tried to call her, thinking she was still dreaming.
"Your Majesty......" she called to him softly.
"I'm here." He reached out to help her wipe her tears, and only relieved when he felt her slightly hot body temperature, "It's okay, it's okay......"
There was a tingling in her heart, and the restrained and restrained emotions finally broke the embankment, holding his hand, and crying: "The concubine is really afraid of ......"
There is He Kuan in the style of "Lu Buwei", there are spies who have infiltrated Chunyu Mansion, and there is a killer group that can run thousands of miles, not to mention that he has a forbearant temperament and knows how to keep Tao Guang and cultivate obscurity, how can Zhao Huan not be afraid of this? Grandfather has gone to Qiongzhou, no one plans for her anymore, even if there is a Chun Yuchuan who is sincere to her, but she doesn't dare to confide in the slightest heart, and it is a problem to see him.
Zhao Huan felt uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't know what this person thought, but he didn't dare to ask. For her, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be doomed, and he didn't want to die. Country. It. Monarch!
But when the tears moistened his palms, he couldn't care so much, reached out and picked her up, took her into his arms and coaxed softly: "It's okay, it's just a dream, it's all fake......" He patted her gently on the back, and his comforting tone seemed to be coaxing a child.
Is it really a dream? Is it really fake?
In the dream, he washed Chun Yu in blood, she escaped death, and finally ran to the secret passage, but only to see him come out of the dark secret passage, the torch behind him reflected the red lake, he smiled and said: "Huaisi, where are you going?" β
In the dream, she only felt unprecedented despair, I have never hurt you, and I will never force me to such a point, Zhao Huan!
She leaned against his chest, his warmth coming through the thin fabric, and even the powerful heartbeat could be heard. Yes, it's all fake, she has both father and brother now, her husband is still safe, and the dream is of course fake. But is the peace and tranquility in front of you real?
She reached out and hugged him tightly, even though she knew that this man's arm was a sea of swords and fire, but she had no choice.
I don't know how long it took, Chun Yunian finally cried and fell asleep. He reached out to wipe away the tears that had not fallen, and gently put her on the bed, who expected her to wake up suddenly, and the anxiety and uneasiness on her face were alleviated by half a point?
"Aren't you going tonight?" She choked up under her breath. She was really afraid that as soon as he went out, he would send a decree to confiscate Chun Yu's family, after all, in his own identity, his father did deceive the king.
Zhao Huan touched her head with a smile, and said without thinking, "Okay." β
That night, Chun Yunian kept holding his waist, and he would wake up suddenly, and he could feel a little relieved when he confirmed that this person was still around, and the strength of holding him subconsciously increased a few points, and he fell asleep again.
Zhao Huan had something on his mind, and he didn't sleep deeply, so he was very clear about every time Chun Yunian woke up and touched, and when she woke up for the seventh time, he finally couldn't help asking: "Huaisi, what do you want me to do?" β
People are extremely fragile when they are sick, and their thoughts often can't keep up, and there is no way to organize the language to deceive anyone. What's more, when she first recovered from a serious illness, she should have had a good rest, but she woke up again and again, which made her physically and mentally exhausted, and she couldn't think about how to answer so that she couldn't leak. Half-asleep and half-awake, she said, "I want to be like this forever, father and you ......"
Before she finished speaking, she fell asleep again, but Zhao Huan was completely awake. He understood what Chun Yunian had not finished, and she wanted Chun Yujia to maintain the status quo with herself, and live like this for the rest of her life. Is that what she thinks? Did Xiao Zhan really have no other instructions when he sent her into the palace? If Chun Yu's family wins the world, it will be better for her, right?
He took her into his arms again and kissed her forehead, "Chun Yu Nian, should you say that you are kind or naΓ―ve?" Don't you want me to die, and neither does your father? β
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When Chun Yunian woke up, the sky outside the window was already bright, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of birds. Thinking of all the things last night, she couldn't help but sigh, in the middle of the night, it was indeed easy to be stupid and hypocritical.
"What are you sighing about early in the morning?"
Chun Yunian was startled, and when he turned over, he saw Zhao Huan looking at him helplessly.
"Why didn't you go to court?" It can't be because of yourself, right?
"The queen didn't sleep well all night last night, and today's morning is over."
Chun Yunian looked at him in disbelief, what if this was passed out?
Zhao Huan looked at her matter-of-factly, well, that's it, I delayed the government for you.
"I ......" she moved her lips, not knowing what to say, but on second thought, she shouldn't be blamed, right? Not the emperor capricious? But in this case, she didn't dare to say it with ten guts, so she had to whisper that she knew she was wrong.
"Idiot," he couldn't help laughing, and reached out to scratch her nose, how could he believe whatever he said? "Rest today."
Chun Yu Nian: "......"
Are you bored?
She glanced at him resentfully, and couldn't help but push him, who wanted to be pulled into her arms by him, kissed her forehead and said, "Rest for a while." β
She leaned on his arms as she said, her eyes were nowhere to be placed, and suddenly she saw his Adam's apple, which seemed to be hooked by something, and reached out and touched it in a daze, and when she saw that he didn't react, she touched it again.
"Hiss......" As soon as he grabbed his hand, he looked at her and said with a forbearance: "Chun Yu Nian, I am recovering from your serious illness, don't get an inch ......"
She looked at him blankly and called him by his first name, this was the first time! Although the tone is not good, I always feel much better than that hypocritical nostalgia.
Zhao Huan never felt that Chun Yu thought of this person's simplicity, that seemingly simple heart, and secretly didn't know how much he had planned; Many seemingly unintentional words are also uttered after a thousand turns in the heart. But when those eyes that are too clear and pure look at themselves, those worries and worries are like winter snow and spring, and there is nowhere to escape.
He rolled over and pressed her under him, "I didn't want to daypin it. Lewd, but you seduced me first......"
Chun Yu Nian: "......"
He lowered his head and kissed her, but she covered his mouth, "Wind and cold are contagious." She was right.
Zhao Huan: "......"
He took her hand away, and said with a smile: "You and I should share weal and woe." With that, the tender kiss fell.
She sighed to herself, even if I know your intentions, but what can we do?