In the Yangshu Courtyard, Su Qinghui looked at Yu Laodao, who was taking the pulse, and asked anxiously: "Master, Your Highness was fine yesterday, why did it suddenly become serious today." ”

"You watched yesterday's medicine fry it yourself."

"Yes, I'm afraid that someone will move my hands and feet, and I haven't left an inch, and the medicine is also drunk by my own hands to serve His Highness, and there will be no problem."

Yu Laodao frowned and said, "Go, bring my silver needle." ”

After a while, Yu Laodao withdrew the needle and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness's body runs freely, there is no sign of poisoning, maybe the wear and tear suffered from the first time has not recovered, and the body is a little unbearable, I will prescribe a few prescriptions to replenish qi and nourish it." ”

Yu Laodao got up and knelt down in front of the desk, and said while writing: "You're tired for a long time, go back and rest, I'll just watch it here." After that, he added: "I know that there have been a lot of things in the house in the past two days, and you will inevitably break your heart if you get involved in it again and again, but you must grasp the balance and never be reckless." ”

"Yes, Master, Su'er wrote it down."

Yu Laodao handed her the recipe and said, "Just decoction with this recipe tomorrow." He said and glanced at Su Qinghui again: "What are you looking for under the pillow?" ”

"No, I'll take care of the bed, Master, give me the recipe."

Yu Laodao swept around: "Okay, go back and rest." ”

"Yes"

Out of the courtyard gate, as soon as the wind blew, Su Qinghui was sober at dusk, clenched his sleeves and walked in the opposite direction. Turning the dark corner, it was dark in front of me.

When she opened her eyes again, she was in a gloomy room, surrounded by a few candles lit on the gray wall, and outside an iron door on the right, a deep corridor led to nowhere.

Su Qinghui moved her bound hands, and the cold and hard ground made her more and more uncomfortable.

A few footsteps sounded on the porch, and she sat up straight. The door creaked open, and the silence grew louder and louder.

Su Qinghui followed the voice and looked, a man in prison history uniform, a sturdy man walked in, Su Qinghui frowned, so now she is in the dungeon. As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard the prison Shi bow down and say, "Holy Lord, you have arrived at the place." ”

Su Qinghui stiffened.

An iron door was pulled up in front of him, and the surroundings suddenly lit up, and there was a mysterious aroma that did not belong to this place. Su Qinghui raised his eyes and saw that Jing Yu was sitting on a wide chair covered with soft mattresses, and a pot of sake was hot on the square table in front of him. It's a world away from the gloomy space just now.

The person sitting on her stared at her for a long time and finally slowly spoke: "Miss Su'er, don't come to harm." ”

The candles hissed, and from time to time they popped and exploded.

"Lord Zhao, Miss Su'er is my honored guest, why did you greet you like this."

"It's a dereliction of duty." Zhao Jian said that he was about to send someone to untie the rope on Su Qinghui's body.

Jingyu said: "No need, Miss Su'er has never liked to be touched by others, and she can't be trapped by this rope if she wants to, what do you say, Su'er." ”

The last two words Jing Yu said lingeringly, as if the two of them were lovers who had been in love for many years.

Su Qinghui struggled with the rope in his hand and got up, and threw down the blade in his hand with a cold face.

Jing Yu smiled knowingly: "You go down first." ”

"Holy Lord"

Jing Yu waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go down." ”

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Su Qinghui was almost out of breath under the pressure of the aroma floating in the air. Jing Yu leaned back on the soft chair and said lazily: "Su'er, it's really not easy for me to see you. ”

The person on the other side didn't answer, and just threw down the objects with a cold face.

With a clear sound, Jing Yu glanced at the purse on the ground and smiled: "You are really interested in my younger brother, and you found out so quickly." ”

"He doesn't pose a threat at all now, so why bother."

Jing Yu said: "Because my purpose is not him, it's you, Ah Huai, he thinks of you too well, only when he falls asleep, we can talk about old things, what do you say?" ”

Su Qinghui frowned, trying his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

The person in front of her was so frank, and even actively confessed the dark side of her heart, which made her even more frightened.

She clenched her sleeves and said in a deep voice: "I have given you what you want, we, what is there to say." ”

Jing Yu chuckled: "Shu'er is scared now" As he said that, he got up and approached step by step: "You said that just now, you were wrong, Ah Huai, he, like you, even in the dungeon, is never willing to be trapped in one side and live under people, so you see, I told him like that, but he still refused to obey and caused chaos to me everywhere." But alas, he was in too much of a hurry. ”

Su Qinghui's heart was suffocated.

Jing Yu bent down and looked directly into Su Qinghui's eyes, and said bewildermently: "Do you know why Jing Rong, who has always been patient and calm, is in such a hurry this time? For you, huh, ridiculous, so"

Jing Yu reached out to probe Su Qinghui's pale face and said softly, "This time, do you think we still have something to talk about?" ”

Yuan Dai stood at the gate of the palace and waited for a long time, only to see a person at the end of the street dragging a long shadow over. Yuan Dai staggered over and grabbed Su Qinghui, Xu was in a hurry and even cried in his voice: "Where have you been, why don't you say it, do you know how scared I am, I thought you." ”

Su Qinghui stretched out his hand to hug Yuan Dai, and the whole person was fluttering: "Don't worry, Sister Yuan Dai, I'm back." ”

Suddenly, a smell of blood penetrated into her nose, and Yuan Dai gently pushed Su Qinghui away, frowning, "You are injured." ”

"No, sister, don't worry" Su Qinghui was saying that his heart was as dull as a knife, and his mouth was salty. The world is spinning, and Yuan Dai's discoloration face is getting more and more blurred.

"Su'er, Su'er, this name is really called lingering."

"Ah Huai, from childhood to adulthood, it really hasn't changed at all, and it hasn't changed repeatedly. Messing with me everywhere, how can I sit firmly on this dragon chair. But luckily, you're here. ”

"Look, Ahuai cherishes you so much, but he can't give you a name, why don't I give you one?"

"Aren't the two of them brothers, I just let Chang An walk his brother's path again, how about it, isn't it much more interesting to see it with your own eyes."

"I heard that those two sisters and brothers are kind to you, this is interesting, it seems that compared to me, Su'er is more suitable to see them off"

"My brother is very capable, and he has taken a lot of things from me, do you think this time, can they still live to wait?

"Ah Huai, it takes time, but the most lacking thing is time, you say, which one will admit defeat to me first?"

In a trance, Su Qinghui's body was like a hundred ghosts passing through, shouting and tearing her apart.

A mouthful of blood fell to the ground, and Su Qinghui was on the side of the bed, panting desperately, as if a drowning person was breathing at the end of his life.

In the blood, Chang An's body covered with scars, Ling Se's pale face, and Lin Yan's blood-colored body repeated over and over again in Su Qinghui's mind. Like a hysterical little beast, she opened the medicine bowl fiercely.

Yuan Dai hugged Su Qinghui sadly, begging her name over and over again. The trembling body in his arms finally regained its composure, leaving only a low sob.

"Su'er, what's wrong with you, did someone tell you something?"

Yuan Dai said as she reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of Su Qinghui's mouth, and the figure on the bed shrank away from her hand. Far away from the twilight's stiffness.

"Crispy, you"

"Sister, don't tell him about this today, don't say a word."

Yuan Dai said: "But you should always tell me what happened, otherwise how can I be relieved"

"I'll tell my sister after that, now, I'm tired."

Yuan Dai glanced at Su Qinghui's pale face and trembling eyelashes, tucked the quilt for her and sighed: "Okay, you rest, I'll call you when the medicine is ready." ”

The candles in the house were striking the wall, and there were shadows and shadows, like her, struggling in vain.

In the Yangshu Courtyard, Jing Rong opened his eyes and saw Su Qinghui lying on the side of the bed, his face was quiet and his breathing was long. He suddenly softened his gaze, and moved his fingers to find that his hand was tightly clenched in her arms.

After a while, Su Qinghui woke up like a dream and raised his head, bumped into Jing Rong's gaze, and a tired smile rolled up on his face: "You woke up." ”

"How do you sleep here?"

"I want to see you more, and I've been watching."

Jing dissolved her head and smiled, "Fool"

"Your Highness"

"Huh?"

Su Qinghui said softly: "Where did you go in those days?" ”

Jing melted his body for a moment, and then smiled very lightly and said gently: "Su Qinghui, I'm back, I won't leave this time." ”

The light spilled into the room little by little, Su Qinghui stretched out his hand to hug Jing Rong, snuggled on his shoulder, and suddenly felt that the chaos in his heart was gradually distant, and there was only a piece of peace of mind left, and the years were quiet.

In the inner courtyard, Su Qinghui was in a daze, and suddenly heard Sanqi's voice and came back to his senses in a daze. She looked at the cage in Sanqi's hand, and the bird had been standing on the silk and poking its head in.

She took the cage. "Thank you"

"Girl, are you still going to the Yangshu Courtyard today?"

Su Qinghui shook his head: "No, tell my master, His Highness wants him to take care of him." ”

Sanqi hesitated: "The girl's face is not good, is there something wrong?" ”

Su Qinghui pulled out a smile: "It's okay, it's just that it's not good to rest, go ahead, don't delay." ”

"Yes"

Su Qinghui leaned back on the chair and flicked the bird, which fluttered its wings and squawried in the cage as if it was frightened. It's really timid.

After a few moments, the courtyard was quiet, and the figure faded away, except for the rickety empty rocking chair and the dying birds on the table.

The wind blew, and a few points of blood spread.

In the Chaohua Palace, Jing Yu hugged a beautiful girl and sat on a high place, and the dancer at the bottom twisted her waist and danced. Seeing Li Zhi, Jing Yu waved his hand to signal the musician to stop.

"What?"

Li Zhi said: "Holy Lord, she is here." ”

Jing Yu was interested, straightened up and said, "You go down first, Concubine Lian, you also go back." ”

When Concubine Wen Yunjing stepped out of the Chaohua Palace, she was facing the "she" in Li Zhi's mouth. Dressed in white, without powder, with a white cloth hastily tied on his hands, oozing a few points of red.

Wen Yunqing's phoenix eyes were slightly mentioned, this outfit can be regarded as disrespectful in front of the emperor. When she staggered by, Wen Yunqing caught a glimpse of a white flower behind her hair, and her heart jumped.

"You're coming"

Su Qinghui raised his eyes, Jing Yu leaned back on the chair as the day before, and he didn't even change his familiar tone.

Jing Yu said again: "I figured it out"

Su Qinghui frowned, hating his tone.

"When will they be released?"

Jing Yu pursed his lips, looking disillusioned: "It's really not changed at all, three sentences go around the end, tsk, you don't have to look like a heroic and righteous person, I gave you a choice." Therefore, when they have come, they will be safe, and when they are done, they will go back. ”

"Everything?"

"Yes, didn't Su'er always know that my brother was not easy to deceive, so it took me a lot of effort. Su Qinghui frowned, and Jing Rong smiled again: "It's still that Su'er is worried that her deceptive kung fu has not arrived at home, and she can't coax my shrewd brother, so she raised her hand and surrendered so quickly." ”

"Ridiculous"

"Tsk, that's more than enough." Jing Yu said and walked down the steps, stretched out his hand and tore off the white flower in Su Qinghui's hair, and said softly: "Su'er, your etiquette should be changed, otherwise, I don't have Ahuai's good temper." ”

Su Qinghui bit his lip, and the pain spread between his hair.

The palace lights on both sides were lit, Jing Yu pressed his steps and walked away, Su Qinghui's legs were soft and leaned on the pillar, looking out of the door, the wind and the lights were shaking.