When Ling'er entered the house, a large number of maids and guards had already knelt down in the room, and they all bowed their heads, as if they were terrified. She blinked her eyes, looked at the sky lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her face calm and peaceful, and said in her heart, fortunately, the master sleeps more heavily every time he drinks the medicine, otherwise he will not be woken up!

Seeing such a battle, Ling Er asked strangely: "General, what's wrong?" ”

Fu Chip sat on the edge of the bed, still with his usual gentle expression, but at first glance, Ling Er suddenly felt a chill all over her body, as if she had been poured a basin of ice water on her head. Xu Chip asked: "Rong Le has a headache, are you not allowed to ask for a doctor?" And the medicine you gave Rong Le's decoction""""Where did you get the prescription? ”

When Ling Er heard that it was this matter, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "General Hui, the master's headache is an old problem, and he will be fine after drinking the medicine and sleeping, so there is no need to ask a doctor." Ordinary doctors don't see this problem. The prescription ...... "When I came to you with my master, our emperor gave it, and my master has used this medicine every month for so many years, so there should be no problem." ”

Fu Chip's eyes lit up, she had to take medication every month, and he didn't know at all. "Then why is her pulse weak, her heart beating extremely slow, and her breath at all?"

Ling'er was stunned, "What?" The master has no breath? She was startled, and came to the bed in three steps and two steps to stretch out her hand to test the snort in the sky, and her heart was shocked, and there was really no breath. Her face changed drastically, she panicked instantly, and muttered, "Huh? This, this...... What's going on? How so? It wasn't like that before",

She panicked and was a little incoherent.

Bo Chip clasped her hand, "What was it supposed to be before?" ”

"Before, in the past...... "The master is ...... after drinking the medicine Take a sleep, sleep very deeply, not easy to wake up, and the rest, no different from usual! Ling'er's face turned pale, and the more she spoke, the more anxious she became, and she was about to cry.

Bo Chou lowered his eyes and thought about it, his gentle eyes flashed sharply, and then asked, "You fried this medicine?" Have you ever left the pharmacy when you were decoction? ”

Ling'er nodded, thought about it carefully, and said: "I heard someone calling me outside, like the voice of the master, but I went out to see the cause, and I didn't see the master, I don't know if I heard it wrong." ”

Fu Chip's eyes looked gloomy, let go of Ling Er's hand, and said to the guards below, "Hasn't the doctor arrived yet?" Go again please! Invite me all the most famous doctors in the capital. Ling'er, you bring today's medicine residue, as well as the prescription that Rong Le usually takes. After the order, he stood up and glanced at the crowd, and was full of majestic warnings in his mildness, and said: "No one is allowed to go out and talk nonsense about tonight's affairs, nor can they discuss it in private, and if Ben will know who has spread this matter, he will not be spared!" Do you understand? “

"Yes. Checkmate. ”

Fu Chip nodded and said, "Let's go down and guard." Chang Jian, you stay. ”

Everyone dispersed, except for the unconscious sky in the room, they stabbed the two of them, and the companion suddenly clenched his fists, and his eyebrows, which were as cold as a sword, were raised little by little, "You go to the prince's mansion and bring me the incense." "The same voice as Rong Le, only her.

"Yes." Chang Jian was ordered to leave.

Fu Chipzhong sat down again, and two lamps were lit in the room, and the lights were flickering in the evening breeze, and the dim and yellow light and shadow hit his handsome face, illuminating the anxiety and tension that he hid deep in his heart.

"Rong Le", there is no room for outsiders, his call is full of affection, his eyebrows are deeply locked, and he holds her cold fingers tightly, "I won't let you have anything to do, no matter who wants to harm you, I won't tolerate it."

That night, the people of the General Weiguo Mansion were in a panic, and the people under them walked with the sound of the wind. Almost all the famous doctors in the city gathered in the General's Mansion, but after tossing all night, everyone took turns to see the doctor, regardless of the needle and medicine, the woman lying on the bed still did not respond.

The doctors all shook their heads and said blankly: "I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have never encountered this kind of situation. It doesn't look like it's poisoned, it's not like it's sick, except that he doesn't breathe, his heartbeat is slow but steady, and his pulse is weak but he can't see any abnormality." ”

After the doctors examined the prescription and the residue of the bowl of medicine, they said that they could not see any problems, almost all of them were calming and analgesic medicines, among which the three-flavor medicine was more special, which was rare in the Central Plains, and they couldn't say why it was for a while.

Chang Jian returned home and whispered to Bo Chou: "The prince is in Miss Xiangxiang's room tonight, and Miss Xiangxiang said that it is inconvenient to come out. ”

Fu Chip's eyes sank, and there was hidden anger in his deep eyes, and he waved his hand to let Chang Jian retreat.

At this time, his mind was in turmoil, his mind was no longer clear, and he paced back and forth in the room, his heart was impetuous, not in many years.

At dawn, Chang Jian reminded him a few times, saying that it was time to go to court, Fu Chip turned a deaf ear, looked at the woman lying quietly on the bed, and suddenly felt that there was no point in doing anything in life.

He dismissed everyone, bent down to hug her, and thought about the course of his life for the past twenty-one years, and could not help but feel sad.

This time, he wanted to let her go, but someone didn't want to let him go.

The lights in the house went out, and the sky outside was gray and endless. He suddenly thought that it would be good if he could just hold her all the time. At least she wouldn't refuse, she wouldn't struggle, she wouldn't say those words and stab him.

When Mantian regained consciousness, she felt a slight heat in her neck and a heavy object on her body, and she was a little breathless. She opened her eyes lightly, and she heard a sad and weak sigh: "Rongle, what should I do?" ”

She was slightly stunned, this voice is Fu Chip? The game in her eyes seems to be gentle as a humble gentleman, but in fact, her mind is deep and unfathomable, and she always counts as nothing to be missed, how can such a person make such a weak voice? Moreover, when did he enter the house and hold her so tightly that she didn't even notice it!

"General." She hesitated for a moment, then called him softly.

Fu Chip's body was shocked, and he raised his head suddenly, with surprise in his eyes, "Rong Le, you...... Awake? ”

Mantian nodded, slightly suspicious, did she wake up very strange? Why is he so happy? And that look didn't look like a disguise at all. She moved and said, "General, can you get up?" It's holding me down like that...... I was out of breath. ”

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically and sat up. But his eyes kept staring at her, a little greedy, as if he was afraid that he would miss a point, so he couldn't see it again.

Man Tian sat up with his body propped up, and saw that his eyes were a little blue, and his eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he had accumulated countless tiredness and exhaustion. The sky was stunned, he hadn't seen him for more than 20 days, how did he become like this? Looking at the sky outside, at this time in the past, he should have gone to the court, why is he staying in front of her bed today? She couldn't help but smile suspiciously: "The general is so strange today?" It's all this time, why don't you go to the court? Aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will blame you? ”

Fu Chip looked at her, his lips moved, he didn't speak, and suddenly, he hugged her violently.

She struggled slightly, but Bo Chou's arm was like iron tongs, and she couldn't move at all.

"General......

Rong Le...... Don't move, don't talk, that's all...... Let me hold it for a while, just for a while. Fu Chip closed his eyes, and the deep sadness that had never existed in his eyes was so covered that no one could see it. His voice was extremely light, gentle and elegant, with a tone like a search, which made people listen to it. Unconsciously astringent, unable to refuse.

Man Tian was stunned, stopped struggling, and quietly let him hold him, and after a while, she felt that her body had been stiff and a little tired, so she relaxed, and her chin casually rested on his shoulder.

Bo Chip's body shook, and his arms tightened more and more, as if he wanted to rafter her into his life. Her body was slender and soft, and the feeling of holding her was so real, he seemed to smell the taste of happiness, and at this moment, such a strong desire for emotion, made his empty dark heart filled with hatred like a light was injected into it, and gradually became clearer.

He let go of his arm and gently stroked her face, "Rongle, the capital is not peaceful during this time, don't leave the house for the time being, and rest at home." If you need to go out of the house to do something, just tell me and I'll arrange it for you. I'm gone, and I'll come back to you in the evening. After that, she smiled gently, and asked Ling'er to come and serve her to freshen up, and then went out of the garden to call the steward to explain carefully before leaving.

"Come on, prepare the carriage, and go to the Eastern Suburbs Inn." It's time for him to go back.

In the Garden of Tranquility, "Master, you have finally woken up." Scared the hell out of me! As soon as Ling'er entered the door, she shouted happily.

Mantian asked, "What's wrong?!" ”

Ling'er fetched water and waited for her to freshen up, and at the same time told her what happened last night.

He frowned and was silent for a moment, feeling that this matter was indeed strange.

After breakfast, she asked Ling'er to call Xiang Ying, but she heard a noise at the gate of the garden.

Walking over, he saw two strange guards at the door and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The guards hurriedly saluted, and Ling'er said angrily, "Master, they won't let me go out." ”

Man Tian frowned and asked, "Why don't you let it?" ”

The guard said respectfully: "Back to Madame's words, the general has ordered, Madame Yuxiu is not safe, and Miss Ling'er should always stay by Madame's side, and it is not appropriate to go out." ”

The light in the sky changed slightly, he frowned and glanced at them twice, and then glanced at the cause, feeling that there seemed to be a lot of bright guards and dark sentinels in the entire Qingjing Garden. Only then did she understand the words when Fu Chip left, what did he mean by doing this? Could it be that he noticed what she saw Xiao Ke yesterday, and in order to prevent her from interfering, he put her under house arrest? Her eyes sank, and she said in a majestic voice: "If Mrs. Ben wants to go out for a walk, can't she either?" ”

The guards were stunned by her, their eyes flickered, and they lowered their heads and responded: "The general orders ......"

Mantian interrupted: "You just have to tell me, is it okay or not?" ”

The guard was startled, and was shocked by the momentum she suddenly exuded, but he had to answer, so he had to whisper: "Mrs. Hui...... No way. ”

The god sneered: "Is that shadow also unable to enter this garden?!!

The guard said, "Yes." ”

Mantian didn't say anything more, and knew that it was useless to embarrass them, so he turned and went back to the house.

"Master, why did the general do this?" Ling'er couldn't understand it, but Mantian just waved her hand lightly, signaling that she didn't need to say more.

The capital, the northern suburbs of the imperial mausoleum. The mausoleums of the royal family of the past dynasties are built here, which are magnificent and magnificent, and occupy more than half of the northern suburbs.

Siyun Mausoleum is different from other mausoleums, this is a subtle underground burial chamber that was later repaired, divided into three rooms inside and outside.

With the cold jade as the wall and the ice water as the pool, this small space is shivering cold all year round. In the ice pool in the center of the burial chamber is a jade sarcophagus carved with a phoenix, and the coffin is surrounded by a fine and vivid ice jade lotus flower, and there is a woman lying flat in the middle of the lotus, the woman's face is pure, and the beauty is not like a person in the dust, but more like a fairy in the flower incarnated by the lotus.

Zong Zheng stood quietly in front of the jade sarcophagus, motionless like a statue. His face was calm, only the eyes that were usually evil contained deep love and nostalgia at the moment.

After leaving the capital for more than a year, it's time to accompany my mother. He thought.

In the past, he used to come here every three months to spend a day with his mother, and he always felt at ease when he saw her peaceful face.

In his life, to this day, he has loved a total of three people.

One is his mother, who left him forever in a nightmarish tragedy thirteen years ago, planting in his heart a strong hatred for the other person he loves.

He hated his father as much as he loved his mother.

He raised his hand and touched the sarcophagus lightly, his fingertips lightly swiped over the jade surface above the face of the woman in the coffin, the air in the tomb was cold, almost exhaling and frozen, and the priceless night pearls hanging high around him came out of a cool and white light, hitting the two simmering faces inside and outside the coffin, different yang and quiet, but the same pale as paper.

There was a strong sadness overflowing in Zongzheng's carefree eyes, and those emotions that were usually suppressed and concealed were always revealed in front of his closest people, giving himself a breathing space.

He looked at his mother's face and told her in his heart about the deepest hidden things in his heart.

I'm in love with someone......

When she loved me, I didn't know I loved her.

By the time I knew I loved her, she had lost her heart to me and married someone else.

That's my love!

Zongzheng has no worries about staying in this mausoleum for a month, but fortunately, he has often used the water of the cold pool to practice for many years, and his ability to resist the cold is strong.

"Lord Wang", outside the door of the tomb, Leng Yan called softly.

Zong Zheng's expression was stunned, and he immediately turned around and walked out, asking, "What's the matter?" ”

Leng Yanyu reported: "The descendants of the Qin family have news. ”

Zong Zhengwu's eyes were cold, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were cold in an instant, and he opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Say."

Leng Yan said: "We found out that one of the children of the Song family was rescued by the people of the Tianqiu Gate and was later taken under the door, but it is still uncertain who that child is. ”

"Heavenly Enemy Gate!" Zongzheng said in a deep voice. Tianqiu Sect, that is a sect with a not very loud reputation, but its strength should not be underestimated. They act in a low-key manner, rarely walking around the rivers and lakes, but whenever they take action, they must be hit with one blow, never dragging mud and water, and disappearing quickly afterwards, leaving not even a trace.

Zongzheng Wuwu's phoenix eyes narrowed, paced a few steps, and said, "What is the relationship between the Sect and the Heavenly Enemy Sect?" ”

Leng Yan responded: "I'm not sure yet." ”

"Keep looking." After Zong Zheng Wuwu finished speaking, he pondered for a while, looked at the empty white wall of the mausoleum around him, and asked, "You...... How's it going? ”

Leng Yan was waiting for him to ask this, and hurriedly replied: "Regarding the assassination of the prince of Qingliang Lake Dust Wind, it seems that Princess Rong Le intends to intervene. ”

Zong Zhengwu's eyes slanted slightly, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, he turned around slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said, "It's not seeming." She will definitely intervene in this matter. ”

Leng Yan was slightly surprised, and he didn't understand why the prince was so sure, but if the prince didn't say it, he naturally wouldn't ask. So, he said: "Last night, all the doctors in the capital were invited to the General Weiguo Mansion, I don't know why?" The general of the country did not go to the early court today, let people enter the palace to tell the false door, and he also sent someone to guard the Qingjing Garden where Princess Rongle lived, and ordered that no one was allowed to enter or leave, not even Princess Rongle's guards.

Zongzheng's heart jumped, what is it that needs to alarm the doctors of the whole city? Let the general who will go to the court with illness rain or shine take a leave of absence? His brows furrowed, there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, and he pondered for a moment, "Tell Lao Jiu to go and see her." Be sure to see her in person. If there is any abnormality, report it. "Yes."

The afternoon sun was scorching, shining on people's bodies, as if they were about to be ignited.

Fu Ti entered an inconspicuous cabin behind the bamboo forest of the Eastern Suburbs Inn, and was always determined to stick outside. When he entered the house, he opened the door.

It was a dark and secret passage, strange and narrow, and as soon as he entered it, he felt an invisible pressure under the hood, and his steps began to slow down a lot before he knew it.

"See the young master!" Walking through the secret passages, he came to the spacious hall, where the guards everywhere saw him saluting respectfully.

Bo Chip's eyes didn't raise his eyes, and in every hall he walked through, he could only see two colors, bright red and pitch black, representing blood and hatred respectively, reminding him all the time how he had survived for so many years.

Skirting the halls, he came to a house with a large stone door, paused, his eyes were complicated, and finally he became determined, and he raised his hand to knock on the door, but he heard a voice from inside, and the voice was as low and hoarse as a blunt knife, and it did not turn male or female.

"You're back? Come on in.! ”

There are thousands of red faces and white pains