His scattered and hazy pupils shrank in response, and for a moment, his vision suddenly cleared, and the gaze that fell on Sihan's face also increased a little stunned and undulating in an instant.

"Sister Huang."

He spoke, blurting out a voice, but it was hoarse and unbearable, as if it had been forcibly squeezed out of his throat.

Sihan's heart shrank, and he was distressed by his fragile and hoarse words.

He shook his head with a pale face, raised his eyes to look at her quietly, and waited for a moment of silence, he opened his thin lips again, and continued hoarsely and laboriously: "The younger brother is a dying person, why should the imperial sister save me, how is the physical condition of the younger brother, the younger brother already knows, but the imperial sister, how not to let the younger brother leave completely, how not to let the younger brother go to complete liberation."

Sihan's pupils shrank, "You fell off the cliff and broke your bones, you are relieved, but have you ever thought about what will happen to the palace and the emperor?" ”

"As long as the imperial sister doesn't mention it to the young emperor, the young emperor will definitely not know how the younger brother died. Moreover, the imperial sister never cared about her brother, and she was indifferent to her brother yesterday, so her brother was dead, and presumably the royal sister would not feel distressed. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he hooked his lips and smiled miserably, as if he was extremely sure that what he said was true, and the whole person was also lonely and desperate, sad and majestic.

These words came into my ears layer by layer, and I didn't feel good in my heart. There have been too many fluctuations and twists and turns today, and at this moment, I am full of tiredness and have no intention to say anything about it.

She just pressed her heart, then stared at him deeply, and said in a low voice: "Zheqian, paper can't hold the fire."

As soon as these words came out, when Zheqian raised his eyes to look at her, she met his gaze directly, and continued: "If you die, sooner or later, this matter will be known about the day, and it can't be hidden, and this palace, He shook his head with a pale face, raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, and waited for a moment of silence, he opened his thin lips again, and continued hoarsely and laboriously: "The younger brother is a dying person, why should the imperial sister save me, how is the physical condition of the younger brother, the younger brother already knows, but the imperial sister, how not to let the younger brother leave completely, how not to let the younger brother go completely liberated."

Sihan's pupils shrank, "You fell off the cliff and broke your bones, you are relieved, but have you ever thought about what will happen to the palace and the emperor?" ”

"As long as the imperial sister doesn't mention it to the young emperor, the young emperor will definitely not know how the younger brother died. Moreover, the imperial sister never cared about her brother, and she was indifferent to her brother yesterday, so her brother was dead, and presumably the royal sister would not feel distressed. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he hooked his lips and smiled miserably, as if he was extremely sure that what he said was true, and the whole person was also lonely and desperate, sad and majestic.

These words came into my ears layer by layer, and I didn't feel good in my heart. There have been too many fluctuations and twists and turns today, and at this moment, I am full of tiredness and have no intention to say anything about it.

She just pressed her heart, then stared at him deeply, and said in a low voice: "Zheqian, paper can't hold the fire."

As soon as these words came out, when Zheqian raised his eyes to look at her, she met his gaze directly, and continued: "If you die, sooner or later, this matter will be known, and it will be impossible to hide it, and this palace has no intention of hiding this matter Wei'er." Moreover, this palace is not completely unintentional towards you, if it is really unintentional, today on the cliff, this palace will not pull you so desperately. ”

His pupils shrank, and he was caught off guard.

Si Han stared at him for a moment, and spoke again, "You don't need to be sad anymore, and you don't need to think that this palace has never been concerned about you, and now this palace has figured it out and seen it clearly, since you have a good heart, you have never done anything evil, and this palace will also treat you as the royal brother of this palace." As long as you want, this palace can take you back to Tanglin at any time, so that you and Wei'er can live under the wings of this palace safely. ”

Zheqian's eyes trembled suddenly, and what was undulating and swaying in the depths of his eyes was an indescribable sadness.

Only a moment later, his eyes were red, and his lips hooked again, as if he was in a sad mood, crying and laughing.

"It's too late. Sister Huang, it's too late. ”

His thin lips opened, and he began to speak hoarsely and laboriously again, "The younger brother has not only raised his arm now, the injury is hideous, and the poison on his body has also spread, that is, the imperial sister has forgiven the younger brother, and the imperial sister finally intends to be good to the younger brother, but the younger brother can't live, and he can't bear it." In this life, the younger brother was defeated and depressed, but before he died, he could get the imperial sister's promise, and the younger brother was already content, and he also begged the imperial sister to go to my mother and concubine for a pillar of incense after returning to Dongling, although the concubine was ambitious, although she also intended to be unkind to the imperial sister and the young emperor, but the concubine was dead, and the deceased was great, so she also hoped that the imperial sister could put aside all grievances and go to a pillar of incense for my mother and concubine instead of the younger brother, and the younger brother was here, not very grateful. ”

"Zheqian ......"

Sihan sighed, and his silent face was melancholy and distant.

When De Zheqian looked at her again, she said in a low voice: "The poison in your body, since it has not yet cost you your life, then you will be alive and well, during this period, this palace will detoxify you, you don't need to think about these anymore, just live and recuperate." Moreover, this palace knows that you are kind and filial, and it is best for you to make incense for your mother and concubine, and at that time, this palace and Wei'er can also accompany you. ”

Zheqian's brows were still furrowed, and he was not completely relaxed by Sihan's words.

"The younger brother heard the Tanglin Emperor say today that the poison he gave to his younger brother was incurable, and although he initially told his younger brother that there was an antidote, it was just that he deceived his younger brother. Yes, the poison of the subordinate brother should be incurable. ”

"Although Emperor Tanglin has no cure, it does not mean that the rest of the people with excellent medical skills cannot solve it. The medical skills of the national teacher are also excellent, and when you return to Tanglin, the palace will let the national teacher diagnose and treat your life. Moreover, in the world, there are many people who hide the dragon and crouching tiger, and if the palace recruits famous doctors for you to diagnose and treat you, it will definitely be able to ensure your safety. ”

When these words came into his ears, Zheqian finally stopped talking.

Si Han stared at him for a moment with complicated and distant eyes, then bent over slightly and choked on the quilt for him, and said in a low voice: "The poison on your body, this palace has not given up, so I hope you don't have to give up." Now that the misunderstanding and estrangement between you and this palace have finally been sorted out, you can get along like a family, and you naturally can't give up on your own. Even if you are sick, you must not be slack, if you yourself are depressed, this palace has the heart to save you, and it can't be saved. ”

As he spoke, his voice was raised, and his blurted out words became more and more serious and serious, "Zheqian, have you written down what Bengong said?" ”

Zheqian's face was pale and sad, and there was a slight sadness and wetness spreading in his eyes. He didn't say anything immediately, he just quietly raised his eyes and looked at Sihan, and waited for a long time before he whispered: "Imperial sister, my brother has written it down."

"Hmm."

Sihan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and nodded at him, but Zheqian's moist and sad eyes were still dilapidated and desolate, abrupt and dazzling.

Sihan just glanced at his eyes, and then quickly looked away pretending to be natural, "You didn't sleep all night yesterday, and now your injuries are hideous, and your body must be weak." At this time, you don't need to think about anything, although you have a good rest here, the main palace will go out first, and when it is dusk, I will come to dine with you. ”

Zheqian's expression was cloudy, and he seemed to still have a lot of things to say to Sihan, but seeing Sihan's distant and resolute attitude, he finally forcibly choked on the latter words, and responded hoarsely to Sihan.

When these words came into his ears, Sihan didn't delay any longer, just got up slightly, and then walked towards the tent door not far away.

When she got out of the tent door, she turned around and carefully covered the tent door so that the cold wind around her would not penetrate for a while. And when everything was over, she turned around slightly, but saw that not far away, a long and slender figure stood quietly, and was staring at her seriously and peacefully.

The man, covered in a snow-white robe, was stained with a lot of blood, abrupt and hideous, but even so, the man still looked peaceful and warm, and smiled naturally like spring.

Sihan raised the corner of his eye, looked at him coldly, and didn't intend to speak, but after the two looked at each other for a while, the man suddenly stepped and walked slowly towards her.

The cold wind around me suddenly brought a faint smell of blood, and I don't know if it was blown from that person.

Sihan frowned slightly, slightly uncomfortable, seeing that the person was getting closer and closer to her, her face was slightly gloomy, and then she began to raise her feet and turn around, walking towards the left.

At the bottom of her heart, there were suddenly ups and downs and displeasure, and at this time, she was indeed a little reluctant to see him.

Even though this move is extremely rare with a little arrogance and disregard for the overall situation, but the mood is indeed damaged, at least at this moment, she really has no intention of discussing anything with him.

If she had recovered her mood, she would have taken the initiative to discuss some follow-up matters with him, but at this time, it was not the time.

"Sihan."

At this moment, a warm and gentle voice came.

Although it is a short word, the blurted out voice seems to be full of affection, soft and long, and it seems to be silent and stable after the wind and waves, distant and serious.

He was calling her seriously, but unfortunately, she still had no intention of coping.

Sihan sneered, as if she didn't realize it, and continued to move forward, but it was only for a moment, when suddenly footsteps came behind her and quickly chased after her, and then, a cold hand instantly clasped her wrist.

"Let it go."

Sihan subconsciously stopped, and said in a low voice without looking back.

However, when these words fell, the fingertips of the man holding her wrist did not loosen, and he only asked a little helplessly: "After Fang finished disposing of Situ Lingyan, when I turned around, I didn't see you." Sihan, are you angry with me? ”

His voice was mellow, but the tiredness in his tone couldn't hide it.

Sihan frowned, his expression was distant, and he was silent for a moment before he said angrily: "What does the regent want to do, how dare this palace be angry." After all, this palace now has to rely on you and be controlled by you, if you are displeased, Xu is this palace and the rest of the Tanglin troops all have to give their lives here, so how dare this palace be angry with you. ”

His gaze on Sihan's face deepened slightly, "Since you said these words, it also proves that you are angry." ”

Sihan's pupils shrank, and he was about to speak, but before he could speak, he had already removed his hand from Sihan's wrist, interlocked his fingers with Sihan, and continued one step ahead of her: "This place is not the place to speak, Sihan, you come with me."

As soon as these words fell, without waiting for Sihan to react, he held her hand and pulled her forward slowly.

The cold wind is cold, blowing wantonly on the body, it is cold and thin, but even so, this kind of coldness is not comparable to the pain and coldness in the heart.

Sihan raised his eyes and swept his thin and tall back, and when it came to his mouth, he finally choked subconsciously, and only walked forward slowly with his traction with a cold face.

After a short time, the two of them walked together to the two-storey high fire platform in the Tanglin camp, and Lan Yeyu didn't stop for a moment, pulling her towards the wooden ladder of the fire platform and going straight to the second floor.

The fire platform of the camp here is really the same as the fire platform built by the Great Zhou Jingwei on the other side of the Qujiang River, on the second floor, the doors and windows are also repaired, and the long table and bamboo chairs are placed, but the fire platform here is obviously one more window than the Great Zhou fire platform on the other side, and a window from many places is placed on the right side, and it also happens to be aimed at the camp of Tanglin.

It's just that the long table in this room is empty, and there is no copywriting, and I think Zheqian has never stayed here for a long time.

Sihan turned his eyes and glanced around a few times, but in a moment, the whole person was also led by Lan Yeyu to stand by the window on the right, and when he looked out of the window, his eyes were wide and far away, and he could roughly take in the entire Tanglin camp.

Lan Yeyu stood beside her with a huddle, her slender fingertips raised her hand and pointed outward, "Marching and fighting, casualties are inevitable, but I also promised you to protect the Tanglin guards for you today, yes, I have worked hard, try to minimize the casualties of the Tanglin guards, and then wait for the war to subside, I have also sent people to roughly order troops, Zheqian sent 50,000 troops today, and now, there should be 46,000 left, 4,000 losses, and those remaining guards are all standing there, the eldest princess can take a look first, the dense group of people, The number is by no means small. ”

Sihan subconsciously looked out along his fingertips, and indeed saw that in the farthest part of the camp, there were dense guards lined up, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and it seemed that the troops were indeed strong and strong.

Her expression moved slightly, and she naturally believed Lan Yeyu's words in her heart. Lan Yeyu acted, she Yan Sihan was at ease, but it was only limited to doing big things, but when it came to the rest, this Lan Yeyu would eventually disappoint her.

Or perhaps, Ben is not a completely cold-blooded and ruthless person, not only can he be unprecedentedly emotional to her Yan Sihan, but he can also make an exception to Situ Lingyan and be soft-hearted.

After all, she and Situ Lingyan are both people who have lived and died with him, and this Lan Yeyu can make an exception to her Yan Sihan, and naturally she can also make an exception to Yan Lingyan.

Human nature is like this, once there are weaknesses and cracks, in the face of some people or things, naturally they can't control themselves.

At this point, my state of mind became more and more thick and complex.

After a moment, she gradually withdrew her gaze from the dense guards, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." The regent's grace today, this palace, will definitely be remembered for a long time. ”

As soon as these words fell, he began to subconsciously want to break free from his hand.

Yet he still clasped her fingertips, trembling with her fingers, "Do you have nothing else to say to me now?" In the same way, how is my body recovering, and can I have a new injury today? ”

Si Han said lightly: "How is the body of the regent, there will be people who are concerned and concerned, why should this palace worry and ask?" As he spoke, his struggling hand paused, but his voice immediately picked up, "Let go." ”

He didn't say anything more, just lowered his eyes and quietly looked at Sihan, and when Sihan was stared at more and more displeased, he suddenly smiled slightly, and asked gently and softly: "You are angry with me today because of that Situ Lingyan?"

Sihan's face immediately sank.

It's okay that this person didn't say this, it's okay not to laugh, but he actually dragged Situ Lingyan out with a laughing voice, no matter what, this word fell into her Yan Sihan's ears, and she was troubled.

Her brows furrowed more and more, and the coldness and undulating feeling in her heart became more and more intense.

Since this guy asked here, she naturally had no intention of beating around the bush with him again.

At this point, Sihan immediately raised his eyes and went straight to meet his dark and deep pupils, his lips opened, and he said gloomily: "Since you have spoken Situ Lingyan, then this palace will talk to you about her." Now this palace asks you, what do you mean by not killing that Situ Lingyan and bringing her back to this Tanglin camp? ”

He suppressed the smile on his face slightly, straightened his face, and said very seriously: "Situ Lingyan is still useful, but he can't be killed at this time."

Is it?

Sihan sneered, "Is it useful, or is it reluctant to kill?" You have destroyed Tanglin, what are you doing with a Situ Lingyan left? ”

His complexion did not change, and in his pupils, there was no dodging or weakness of heart, and the whole person seemed to be still calm and calm.

"There are three reasons for this. First, for the poison on Zheqian's body; second, in order to contain the Tanglin prince in the Tanglin nest; Third, she is a person from Tanglin, and she is also your enemy, and I will spare her life, and I also want you to deal with her with your own hands. It's just that if you really want to kill her, you have to wait for a few days, and after I get Zheqian's antidote from her, and even completely attack the capital of Tanglin Kingdom, it will not be too late for you to kill her. ”

His voice was smooth and earnest, as if there was nothing wrong with all sides.

Sihan's pupils shrank, and the gaze that fell on his face became deeper and deeper, and for a while, he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

She didn't speak immediately, just stared at him quietly, and after a moment of silence, she took her eyes off him slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is that really the case?"

He nodded slightly, and said calmly and heavily: "Everything is true."

Sihan's expression moved slightly, and his words changed, "How do you know about the poison on Zheqian's body, which needs Situ Lingyan to solve?" ”

"Today, before dawn, I arrived at the camp on the other side of the Qujiang River, and then I received a flying pigeon from Zheqian, which stated that he was going to besiege Tanglin with me, and also said that he was poisoned by the Tanglin Emperor. Now, the old emperor of Tanglin died in the chaos, and the only thing left is Situ Lingyan, although Zheqian wrote that there was no solution to the poison, but Weichen still believed it.