Chapter Forty-Seven: The Poison Strikes the Heart

Originally, Tao Qingling's heart was more sympathetic to Chu Feiyan's situation, but Chu Feiyan's attitude really made her uncomfortable.

"Feiyan, it's sister, I just said these words to you. You can do whatever you want, but don't you feel ashamed to pull someone over as a backstop? No matter how good Hotaru is, you have to think about her. ”

Chu Feiyan was already on fire in his belly, but he was taught a lesson by Tao Qingling again, and the anger on his face gathered more and more.

"Tao Qingling, I know that you don't look down on me since I was a child, but what I do and how Firefly does it have nothing to do with you, don't always look like a good person. You don't have a sincere friendship with me, and you teach me like this! Hotaru didn't say anything! ”

Tao Qingling listened, stopped doing it, and replied:

"What do you mean by 'not a solid friendship'? What have I done to you in the past few years? How do you say that? Kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs! ”

Chu Feiyan kicked Tao Qingling stiffly, endured that anger, and said:

"Do you think I don't know? Isn't it Han Ying who saved you when she was a child? How's that? Do you want to repay it for life? ”

Tao Qingling felt that the Eighth Prince was right, Chu Feiyan was really messing around, unreasonable, and because the occasion was not right, Tao Qingling no longer argued with her, and said:

"You're doing it yourself!"

Tao Qingling turned to leave, and Chu Feiyan angrily slammed his fist against the wall behind him, damnable! It's all against yourself! It's not a good day! It's all useless! Chu Feiyan was indignant.

Han Ying looked at the heavy snow flying in the sky, and her mood was not as dark and seamless as when she first came to Ciyang Palace, but she became more and more accustomed and felt comfortable. At present, everything has been calm, there were a lot of things a while ago, and she was caught off guard by all of them, and she knew after experiencing that peace is the treasure in the whirlpool of the deep sea. Han Ying picked up the broom, took the cloak, and swept the snow first. Soon, however, it was covered again. Han Ying was never tired of it, she gradually liked such a courtyard made of pink and jade, she didn't feel so cold, it should be the gradual close contact with the Nine Emperor Princes, which made her feel that the Ciyang Palace was also interesting.

Liang Yuanhe came to the door with the qin, heard the sound of snow clearing, and unconsciously remembered Yi Chen's words to ridicule himself, and secretly said that he was bored. But in his heart, he didn't realize that he had slowly become accustomed to Han Ying's service, and he was no longer so resistant and vigilant as he was at the beginning, so let it be.

Han Ying turned around and suddenly saw the Nine Emperors standing at the door, and hurriedly ran over:

"Your Highness! Your Highness! It's snowing outside! How did you get out? The body is just right, and I can't bear it! ”

Han Ying almost ran over, and Liang Yuanhe felt the wind, carrying more snowflakes. Han Ying tried her best to take the piano, but remembering the incident last time, she was more than willing to do it. She danced there, but Liang Yuanhe didn't give it to her, and said:

"Go to the pavilion."

"Your Highness......"

Liang Yuanhe didn't listen to Han Ying's advice, and had already strode out, so Han Ying had to hurry up and put on his cloak and hat in the back.

Han Ying put down the cushion, set the piano, played lightly, and resounded in Ciyang Palace, endlessly, and the strings were moving......

Liang Yuanhe is in the middle of the peony pavilion in the heavy snow, his face is like a flower of spring dawn, pure white and flawless, and his jade fingers jump on the strings, soft and graceful. Han Ying is used to standing behind Liang Yuanhe and watching his piano, she feels that the Nine Emperors are like a beauty like a hibiscus out of the water, the beauty with the Meiqin, a natural pair, a natural picture, pleasing to the eye.

Liang Yuanhe finished playing, his palm pressed lightly on the strings, as if looking into the distance, although he couldn't see anything, but Liang Yuanhe gave people the feeling that he was not blind at all, because his normal life ability was stronger than ordinary people. Han Ying admired him for this, he thought that he would come here to serve everything, but the Nine Emperors were like a normal person, he didn't need himself too much, he walked steadily, and even wrote, painted, and played the piano, without being affected at all, how did he practice? While Han Ying was meditating, suddenly, Liang Yuanhe suddenly felt unbearable pain in his heart, and his whole body trembled instantly, and the cold continued. He covered his chest, his mind roared, as if something was about to explode in his chest, his breath arched straight up, and then there was a salty feeling in his throat, and then, a large mouthful of blood erupted in an instant, scattered on the back of his hand, on the strings!

Han Ying was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Liang Yuanhe's body that was about to fall, and shouted:

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

Looking at those shocking bloodstains, Han Ying's heart immediately fluttered and beat non-stop, and she wiped off the blood stains on Liang Yuanhe's mouth with her hands, but the more she wiped it, the more unclean it became, and it made her snow-white chin, which was even more terrifying! Han Ying was so frightened that she wanted to try to help Liang Yuanhe into the house.

"Your Highness! What's wrong with you? Don't scare the slaves! ”

Just when Han Ying was at a loss and frightened, a purple figure flashed in an instant, it was Yi Chen! He looked at Liang Yuanhe's appearance nervously, and knew in his heart that the poison was a recurrence again! He hurriedly sealed Liang Yuanhe's heart vein acupoint, and then brought it up, lifted the light power, explosive speed, and flew straight into the house, leaving a sentence:

"Go get some hot water."

Han Ying didn't dare to delay, she was busy doing it obediently, she was so afraid of the danger of the Nine Emperor Princes like last time, and she was afraid that the Nine Emperor Princes' accident this time would be even more serious! However, Yi Chen's appearance also reassured her, their relationship must be very close, and they must know why the Nine Emperor Princes are here.

Han Ying tried his best to please Gonggong Zhao of the Houzhi Palace, Gonggong Zhao had contact with Han Ying a few times, and he still had a good impression of her, so he told the eunuch to send hot water quickly, and when he left, Han Ying kowtowed to him three times.

Yi Chen is applying needles to Liang Yuanhe to detoxify, and every time the poison is released, it must be discharged in time, so that the toxins in the body can be cleaned up. However, the last time the poison was not discharged, so the treatment time this time is a bit long. However, Yi Chen saw that the blood was already bright red this time, which was a good phenomenon, it was all jet black before, which was very scary.

Han Ying kept pacing outside the door, and there was no movement inside, not knowing what happened to the Nine Emperor Princes. She knelt down and prayed to the heavens:

"God, please bless His Highness the Ninth as safe and sound! Please! ”

After that, Han Ying kowtowed a few times, and was just seen by Yi Chen, who came out, he raised his eyebrows, and a thought in his heart was affirmed by himself again. Han Ying heard the movement of opening the door, and quickly got up, and then saluted:

"Excuse me, how is Your Highness?"

Yi Chen put his hands behind his back and said:

"What else can I do here?"

When Han Ying heard this, she was so excited that she was about to run in, but then she remembered it again and saluted again:

"Thank you...... Thank you for your help. ”

Han Ying really didn't know Yi Chen's information, so she could only say this.

"Hahaha, just call me Yi Chen."

Yi Chen felt amused, so he reported his name, and in the future, he would inevitably walk in Ciyang Palace, and tell her that this little palace maid was always at a loss in the face of herself.

Han Ying listened, looked up, then saluted, and hurriedly ran into the house.

Yi Chen looked at her anxious appearance, looked up at the sky, and decided that when spring begins, he will plant some peach blossoms in Ciyang Palace, which may be used in the future. Yi Chen's flashing skills, there are few people in the palace who can rival him, he appears here, but he has to carry people, so the first-class light skills naturally have to be used.

Han Ying came to the bed of the Nine Emperor Princes, and looked at the Nine Emperor Princes' calm demeanor, sleeping there quietly, and then let go of this heart. She gently wiped the face and forehead of the Nine Emperor Princes. This toss, the complexion is not good again, what is the disease, so tormenting? Liang Yuanhe felt Han Ying's presence, after Yi Chen's treatment, his consciousness was very clear, but he didn't open his eyes, he really needed to completely relax and rest now. Han Ying was here, and she felt inexplicably relieved, so she closed her eyes like this, let Han Ying serve, and gradually, fell asleep comfortably......

Yi Chen left the medicine down, Han Ying boiled it well, served the Nine Emperor Princes and drank it, seeing that his face improved, Han Ying said happily:

"Your Highness, you scared the slave again, but it's good that you recover."

Han Ying didn't ask why the Nine Emperors were like this, she felt that this was the master's business, and the master didn't say it, so it was not suitable for her to ask. Liang Yuanhe also admired her for being such a person, and said:

"I can't die."

Han Ying hurriedly said:

"Your Highness, you have to be healthy, but you can't have anything to do anymore, otherwise the slave's heart will not be able to stand it."

Yi Chen blew the wind in his ears, and said that he saw Han Ying's every move, Liang Yuanhe's heart was also slowly changing, and he found that the heart of this palace maid was more real.

"That's freaking? Then when you encounter something more serious, how can you bear it? ”

Han Ying was looking at the clear spring-like eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him, it was a pity that he couldn't see such jade eyes like stars. Hearing the Nine Emperor Princes say this, she hurriedly replied:

"Your Highness, rest assured, no matter what danger you encounter, the slave and maid will definitely stand in front of you and protect you."

Liang Yuanhe's fingers shook slightly, and he didn't speak, Han Ying was busy around him, gossiping about some miscellaneous things, and finally talked about the New Year.

"Your Highness, I heard that the Xiangyi Palace is resplendent and bright, and the royal New Year must be very lively."

Han Ying's tone was full of yearning, Liang Yuanhe listened to it and said:

"Haven't been?"

Han Ying said:

"No, the slave maid was near the courtyard before, how can there be a chance to go to the courtyard."

"The same is true of Ciyang Palace."

Liang Yuanhe said this sentence without emotion, Han Ying immediately felt that there was something wrong with her words, she knew that since that big incident, Ciyang Palace was not allowed to participate in all kinds of large-scale banquets at all, let alone the New Year, Han Ying quickly knelt down:

"Your Highness, the slave and maid do not choose to speak, please punish you."

Liang Yuanhe smoothed the hair on his shoulders, and said in a slow voice:

"You want to go?"

"The slave doesn't want to."

Han Ying's forehead was close to the ground, and she really regretted how she couldn't speak so much.

"Tell the truth."

"The slave really doesn't want to."

"Otherwise, you will be punished."

The calm tone made Han Ying's body shock, the Nine Emperors still said the word "punishment" for the first time, and they blamed themselves, they really wanted to go, but they really shouldn't show it, look, it made the master unhappy. However, since the Nine Emperor Princes had heard it and said so, Han Ying had no choice but to admit:

"Yes......"

Liang Yuanhe flicked his hair behind him and said briskly:

"Okay, let you go."

Han Ying was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Nine Emperor Princes in surprise, unable to believe such words......