There was a game of chess on the stone table in the pavilion, and out of curiosity, Xiao Shengge took a closer look, which roughly looked dead and hidden.

Suddenly someone grabbed her from behind, and the snort hit her neck, "Xiao Shengge." ”

Xiao Sheng turned his head to look at Yun Chen, "Lord Wang?"

Although her face was still pale, it was undeniable that such a smile actually made the gorgeous flowers lose their color, Yun Chen's heart moved, and she pecked and sucked on her lips.

Xiao Shengge opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised, but he didn't dodge and let him go.

She didn't let go until her lips returned to pink, and she said intentionally or unintentionally: "The war is calm." ”

Xiao Shengge didn't fail to understand Yun Chen's meaning, and said deliberately: "In this way, congratulations to the prince, you should go back to recover after coming out for so long." ”

Yun Chen was not very satisfied with Xiao Shengge's words, and the arm around her lower abdomen tightened a little, "Xiao Shengge?"

Turning around and looking at Yun Chen continuing to pretend to be stupid, "What's wrong?"

Yun Chen stared at her tightly, and Xiao Shengge, who was watching, had to disarm and surrender, "I'm not in a hurry to get married, and I haven't been well yet, so I don't want to marry in such a hurry." ”

Yun Chen seemed to have received another guarantee, and there was a light in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Xiao Shengge couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this, "If this is known to outsiders, maybe they will say that I am a red face and a curse." ”

"Woe to this king, but he is willing. Yun Chen took her to the inner room, "This is the palace where the concubine lived before her death, and the furnishings have never been changed, and they are a lot old. ”

Xiao Shengge was stunned for a moment and didn't say much, and only pulled Yun Chen to stop when he passed by a hanging painting, "Who is the person on this painting?"

Yun Chen replied: "Brought from Fuyue with the concubine, no one cares who is in the painting. ”

Xiao Shengge approached to take a closer look, "This is the same as the one in my mother's room, and this handwriting is also from one person." ”

"It is rare to see two identical paintings in the world, and the artist's mood is different for each painting, and even if it is imitated by later generations, it is absolutely impossible to make it completely similar. Xiao Shengge was extremely sure that the pair in front of her was exactly the same as her mother's one, she had carefully polished her mother's mural, and she would never admit her mistake when the pen and pen were broken.

Yun Chen looked at Xiao Shengge, "Xu just copied it." ”

"Copying a painting?" Xiao Shengge looked away from the painting, "Then how to explain this word? Even if it is written by the same person, there are some differences, and if you copy it, you will not be able to learn the original stroke." ”

Xiao Shengge took a few steps back, "It's a pity that the painting has been burned down in the Ling Mansion." ”

Yun Chen took down the mural in the past, "If Xiao Shengge likes it, you can take it away." ”

Xiao Shengge suddenly stopped Yun Chen's action of wanting to roll up the painting, "Look at the reverse side." ”

Hearing this, the painting was reversed, and it was a drawing that didn't look like an ordinary house.

"It's ...... Tomb?" Xiao Shengge raised his eyebrows, unable to understand why the structure of a tomb was painted behind the painting.

Yun Chen's face sank slightly, "We've been to this tomb. ”

After he mentioned it, Xiao Shengge understood, "Did the prince mean General Tao that time?"

Yun Chen bowed, she looked at him, "I've always been curious about why General Tao went in that time, and she knows something." ”

The reason Tao Yuan said is true

Xiao Shengge proposed, "How about going in and seeing?"

"Not really. Yun Chen categorically denied it, and it seemed that he didn't intend to change his mind again.

Xiao Shengge couldn't help frowning, "Why?"

"It's too dangerous. Yun Chen hasn't forgotten why she is injured like this now, in the final analysis, it was the injury she suffered in that tomb at the beginning, otherwise how could she be threatened by Yun Rui and forced to go to Blue Moon, and how could she be poisoned by Song Qiyao because she couldn't use her internal strength, and then ended up in a coma for nearly half a month.

Xiao Shengge glanced at the painting in Yun Chen's hand that was a little yellowed because of too much time, "But isn't there a drawing?"

Yun Chen said that he would not let Xiao Shengge take any more risks, "No, I will send others in this matter." ”

She knew what Yun Chen was worried about, so she was afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, "Who can break that mechanism in the hands of the prince?" Besides, the entrance and exit of the tomb are blocked, and if you want to go in, you have to reopen the road, and my illness should be cured during this period." ”

Yun Chen still refused, "No." ”

Xiao Shengge suddenly wrapped around his waist, "I know what you're afraid of, there are too many things in there, what we saw that day was just the tip of the iceberg, rather than letting innocent people die, it's better to go in by yourself It's much safer." ”

The moment she hugged her, Yun Chen's heart softened, "In case you ......"

Xiao Shengge interrupted Yun Chen's speculation, "Where did you come from so many in case? Last time it was just an accident that I didn't notice for a while." Moreover, the paintings in the palace of the concubine are indeed strange, and the tomb painted in the back does not seem to be painted at random at all, so I am very suitable for reason. ”

Yun Chen had no choice but to respond, there was always only compromise in front of her, but as a quid pro quo, the marriage date was decided by Yun Chen.

Xiao Shengge and Yun Chen went to Chenghuan Hall again, and a cramped cough came from the room.

A palace maid exclaimed: "Your Majesty is coughing up blood, go and ask the imperial doctor!"

As expected, Yun Ye's condition is getting more and more serious, and if he is not treated, it is estimated that it will be difficult to see next year's snow season.

Xiao Shengge and Yun Chen looked at each other and walked into the inner room, and the palace maid saw that Yun Chen's face turned pale with fright, and the blood-stained handkerchief on her hand fell.

The palace maid trembled and saluted as if she was on the edge of the abyss, "The slave maid has seen His Royal Highness King Chen. ”

In fact, there is a reason for the fear of this palace maid, after other countries captured the palace, which one did not press the officials of the original dynasty into prison and become prisoners? But Yun Chen is not, he occupied the capital without using troops and without seeing blood, and even without the slightest restriction, this practice is really suspicious, and the invisible is better than the tangible, which is even more unacceptable, and he is in a state of mental tension all day long, for fear that if he is angered for a while, he will be destroyed.

Xiao Shengge walked to the side of the bed, and saw that Yun Ye had already fainted, and flipped his wrist and took out a few silver needles from his sleeve to pierce his blood.

The palace maid probably thought that Xiao Shengge was going to assassinate, so she stopped it with great excitement, "Girl, don't!"

Xiao Shengge glanced at her and didn't say much, changing various positions to prick the needle, each needle was infused with a trace of internal force, more or too little, she handled it very well.

The unacceptable taste of the pill she ate that day did have a miraculous effect, but it was a pity that she couldn't distinguish the ingredients inside.

Yun Ye's frowning brows from pain slowly stretched and relaxed, and Xiao Shengge checked his pulse.

It's just an old disease, originally as long as it is good for more than ten years in the future, there will be nothing to do, but unfortunately the disease has been repeated and I have taken countless miscellaneous medicines.

Those imperial doctors in the palace are used to being idle on weekdays, and they are nothing more than to probe the pulse of peace in each palace, at most, the concubines are next to them to mention a few words when they are about to give birth.