I can't find my phone, I can't find my wallet, I can't find my keys......

Yang Qing was very anxious, obviously there seemed to be something very important, but he just couldn't think of it. The body was empty, and there was nothing. I wanted to ask someone, but I couldn't see anyone. I don't even know where I am, I just can't see clearly, as if an endless fog envelops me.

Faces flashed in front of him, his aunt, cousin, classmates who fought with him in elementary school, roommates from college and his travel, all floated in front of his eyes.

Blinking vigorously, his face changed again, as if he didn't know him, and he seemed to have some impressions. The old man in the dragon robe, the lady in the lady's costume, the general in armor, and the young woman with tears were also floating in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, a masked man in gray appeared in front of him without warning, so close that he was about to stick to his face. Yang Qing wanted to ask him who he was, but he couldn't speak after opening his mouth for a long time. Then, to his horror, he found that the masked man had taken out a cold and shining sword at some point and stabbed him in the chest!

"Ahh Yang Qing finally opened his eyes.

There is a bright spot in front of my eyes, and I can't see it clearly. When his eyes slowly focused on normal, Yang Qing realized that the bright dot was a bead set on the top of the treasure tent. Spreading along the perimeter of the beads was a translucent gauze tent.

Where is this?

I'm Yang Qing, and I've crossed over. I got married, led the troops, I was in the Huaqing Palace in Lishan, and I protected Tang Xuanzong......

Assassin!

Yang Qing was startled, and finally remembered the moment when he threw down Xuanzong.

Turning his head to the side hard, a pretty girl with big eyes appeared in his eyes. Yang Qing was startled, and then felt that this face was so familiar.

"General Yang, we'll meet again." The girl smiled and sat down in front of the bed lightly.

"Are you...... Miss Yang? What a real girl? Yang Qing opened his mouth hoarsely.

Yang Zhenzhen smiled silently, turned around and poured a glass of water, and held Yang Qing's head with a slightly red face to feed him.

"What do you think? What's uncomfortable? ”

"Thank you, Miss." After Yang Qing drank a glass of water, his throat felt much more comfortable. "It's just that I don't want to move. Belch...... There was a little pain in my back. I...... Where am I? ”

"This is the Chengxiang Temple. You don't move. Zhenzhen helped Yang Qing tuck the quilt, "You gave up your life to save the car, and you were shot on the back by the assassin's poisonous arrow, and the wound was very large, so I helped you change the dressing and wrap it, be careful not to break it again." ”

"Chengxiang Temple? I haven't heard of this palace name in the palace. Yang Qing was a little confused.

"Who said it was in Li Palace, this is Dongnei, Daming Palace." Zhenzhen pursed his lips and smiled.

"Daming Palace?" Yang Qing was stunned, "I've already returned to Chang'an?" ”

"yes, it's been a few days since I came back."

"I ...... How long have I been in a coma? Holy ...... Is the saint alright? Why am I in ...... Over here? Yang Qing suddenly remembered a very important question at this time.

"It's the fifth day. You can rest assured, fortunately, you sacrificed your life to block the arrows, and the holy dragon was unharmed. Therefore, the holy decree is to let you enter the palace for healing. By the way, Sister Qin is also here, she hasn't closed her eyes for a few days, she has been guarding you, she was just kicked out by me to rest, and you will be able to see you in a while. "Zhenzhen speaks very quickly.

"Oh...... That's good...... That's good. "A boulder in Yang Qing's heart finally put down the ground." Miss Yang, do you know...... That...... What happened next? ”

Zhenzhen heard Yang Qing call her Miss Yang, and for some reason there was a trace of unhappiness in her heart. This person, it's not that he doesn't know his name, it's always Miss Yang Miss Yang, for fear that others won't know that he is from his own family? Dislike!

"I don't know." Zhenzhen lowered his eyes after speaking.

Yang Qing heard that the female imperial doctor seemed to be a little unhappy, and he didn't know if he had offended others, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so the two of them suddenly fell silent.

"Goo." Suddenly, a small voice rang out at an inopportune time, from Yang Qing's quilt.

Really curious, he raised his eyes and glanced at it, Yang Qingzheng blushed and wanted to turn his head away.

"Hungry?" I really sneered, like spring returning to the earth.

"Hey, yes, hungry!" Yang Qing smiled awkwardly and simply admitted it generously. "I smell the smell of this house."

"Well, I'm stewing porridge for you." Zhenzhen stood up and walked towards the small tandoor in the corner of the house, "It's no wonder, you've been unconscious for days, and you haven't eaten a dry mouth, are you hungry?" ”

Zhenzhen's mood seemed to improve suddenly, while holding the porridge, his mouth was still chattering: "I have been boiling this porridge for a long time, millet porridge replenishes strength, and I also put a lot of medicinal materials to nourish vitality in it, as well as venison, which should be stewed." ”

Zhenzhen approached the bed with a hot porridge bowl, looked at Yang Qing's face suddenly turned red, and said in a daze: "That...... I'll call Sister Qin...... Hey, don't move. ”

After that, he really put down the bowl and ran out as if he were running away.

"Hey! Don't go, I can eat it myself! Yang Qing was dumbfounded. Eldest sister, don't you make people appetizing!

Looking at the tempting corn porridge on the table, which exuded a strong aroma, Yang Qing's cheeks were sour, and saliva flowed out.

I'm so hungry! I really want to lift the quilt and get up, pick up the bowl and take a few sips. However, the nurse's sister said that she would not be allowed to move......

Heaven and man fought, and in the end, Yang Qing gave up in frustration. The main reason is that I am afraid that my wife will come in later, and I will definitely be angry and worried when I see that I don't listen to the doctor's instructions. I'm like this, I can't make Xiao Juan'er sad anymore.

Twisting his head inwards angrily, Yang Qing thought a little childishly, don't look at it! Out of sight, out of mind, out of mind, without looking, not hungry.

In order to resist the attraction of hot porridge on the table, Yang Qing tried to think of other things to distract himself.

Well, Xuanzong is fine, and his arrow was not in vain.

I don't know how many people died in the end, and how many assassins came. As for how the Assassins managed to avoid the defenses and approach the East Gate, he still had no clue, so he had to ask someone about it.

Anyway, Jian Yuwei was planted this time, making people swagger into the inner city, fighting under the emperor's nose, and the situation can be described as extremely bad. Alas, presumably Guo Xilie's life is not easy. I hope that my desperate pounce can make Li Longji grateful, and don't be too embarrassed for Jian Yuwei.

I vaguely remember that there was an old eunuch who was very capable of fighting, dazzling, and his martial arts were very high, and I don't know how to compare with the merchant Zhang Nanbi. Also, seeing that Gao Lishi had a sword stuck in his chest and fell to the ground, he didn't know if he was dead or not. He didn't die in history, it seems that he still died behind Xuanzong, and I don't know if his crossing has changed the fate of this father-in-law......

As he was gradually thinking about it, he suddenly heard the soft sound of his clothes, and someone walked in gently, with a faint fragrance.

Yang Qing was overjoyed, and quickly turned his head to look at the door, and his mouth couldn't wait to call out:

"Madame is here? Feed me porridge to my husband and starve me to death...... Yes? Princess?! ”