384. 93 Send her to death
Chu Yanqian's words made Hua Yuqing's face stiffen, he was a child after all, even if he understood, but after all, he had too few encounters and too little experience, and it was impossible for him to be calm and calm under the questioning of someone like Chu Yanqian, without any flaws.
And it was at this moment that Chu Yanqian realized that something was wrong, and he looked at Hua Yuqing. He then grabbed him by the wrist and led him to a corner not far from the side hall, and ordered his men not to let anyone else approach.
Seeing this, Hua Yuqing was a little nervous in his heart, he clenched his hand tightly, his head against it slightly, as if he didn't want to make eye contact with Chu Yanqian.
"Yuqing, now that there is only my cousin and you here, what can I say to my cousin directly?" Chu Yanqian looked at Hua Yuqing like this, and knew that he had something to hide. And what he just said may not be as they heard, and there should be something else.
Regarding Chu Yanqian's question, Hua Yuqing just lowered his head and said nothing, looking at it as if he was contradictory, but he was very firm in his heart. I must do what my sister tells me, and I must not let her down.
The long silence made Chu Yanqian more sure of what he was thinking. He looked at Hua Yuqing, and a smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes. As Wan Hua said, Qingmo's girl and Wang eldest son Hua Minzhi may have broken up, and there are very few relatives she can care about in this world. But because of Hua Yuqing, at least not nothing.
In the end, there is someone who always believes in you, accompanies you, loves you, and respects you, which may already be a great happiness.
"Yuqing, since you don't want to speak, my cousin won't force you, but compared to others, my cousin still likes Qingmo's girl more, if she is in trouble, my cousin will definitely help." Chu Yanqian said seriously, with a desire to comfort Hua Yuqing in his voice. Recalling Hua Qingmo's beauty and elegance, cautious intelligence, and the conspiracies and tribulations that constantly attacked her, Chu Yanqian couldn't help but want to be closer to this cousin so that he could watch the play across the strait and pass the time.
But if it's involved in the game, it's nothing, it's just a matter of life, just having fun.
"Cousin, if you want to help your sister, then don't ask anything, silence is the greatest help." I don't know how long it took, Hua Yuqing finally raised her head, her voice was still the youth of an immature child, but her words were as steady as if she had been precipitated for more than ten years.
Looking at Chu Yanqian, Hua Yuqing saw a trace of casualness between his smiling eyebrows, and also saw that he couldn't really help, just casual and willful.
Looking at Chu Yanqian carefully, although the dark blue river pattern brocade robe he was wearing lined him with a slender and handsome figure, and his temperament was as steady as a mountain, if he looked carefully, he could still see that his heart was floating and he was not determined anywhere.
This kind of person is only a temporary help at most, and if he is interested, it is not surprising that he will turn against him. Therefore, he can't reveal anything about his sister to this cousin.
"Since you said so, this son naturally won't ask anything more. Now that you are probably looking for the king's eldest son, do you want to cry again? Chu Yanqian looked at Hua Yuqing, smiling like a breeze lifting up catkins, elegant and elegant. On the side of the He[he] Huan tree, the flowers withered down, just slipped between his eyebrows, and then floated to his cheeks and slowly moved and fell, more independent and handsome.
Such ridiculous words made Hua Yuqing's face change slightly, and he quickly crossed Chu Yanqian, as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore.
In this regard, Chu Yanqian just smiled casually, his eyes were slightly deep, and the bottom of his eyes was like a slowly darkening evening, gradually darkening, and becoming more and more gloomy and profound.
"Mo'er, cousin will help you and see what you want?"
Chu Yanqian turned around, followed Hua Yuqing, and went directly to the main hall of the Ningjun Palace. There was a lot of silence there, the crying was constant, and there was a solemnity on the faces of people who came and went. But thinking about it, in one day, Princess Ningjun's princess and Ningjunwang's mother were all assassinated and died, and King Ningjun was seriously injured and lying on the couch, such a tragic thing is indeed sympathetic.
In the hall, Hua Yuqing walked directly to Hua Minzhi, who was kneeling on the side, there were still undried tears on his handsome little face, he grabbed Hua Yuqing's arm, and tears came out of his eyes instantly.
"Big brother, hurry up and save your sister, hurry up and save her."
When Hua Minzhi heard this, her eyes suddenly froze, and a trace of condensation appeared on her face. He looked at Hua Yuqing, looked at his crying face, and finally came down ruthlessly.
"Yuqing, she is nine thousand years old, so she doesn't need us to meddle in things. You are also the descendant of the Ningjun Palace, so you can see your grandmother off for the last time here, and when the funeral is over, you will move out of the North Courtyard, and don't go there again in the future. Hua Minzhi's calm voice had an indescribable indifference, and he slowly tore Hua Minzhi's hand away from his sleeve robe, and the coolness on his hand carried a kind of desperate pain and sorrow.
The man behind him whined, and it was hard to hear the pain, but it was a mixture of death and noise.
In the main hall, the people who came and went were all plainly dressed, and the wisps of incense that lingered around seemed to be a mist that cut off a qiē, revealing the ruthlessness of severance.
Seeing Hua Min stop like this, Hua Yuqing couldn't help but recall what Hua Qingmo said yesterday. She said, "All three of them were killed by me, and the blood on their bodies was the blood of their father." I didn't see the scene at that time, so I naturally didn't think that my sister did it. But the elder brother should have seen it, and he should have seen his sister as the one who killed his father and the princess.
There may still be a trace of disbelief in my heart, but when people are in conflict, what they choose is what their eyes see.
Hua Yuqing guessed the general cause and effect, but suddenly became at a loss. Thaksin believes in his sister, but in front of him is the life of his mother and grandmother.
Just when Hua Yuqing was silent, Chu Yanqian walked over, first saluted the princess of the old county, and then walked in front of Hua Minzhi, half-squatting, attached to his ear, his voice was peaceful but with a touch of coldness: "The eldest son of the king, Yunhua has already gone to see Mo'er, Yuqing also said that Prince Youde and Prince Xi also brought people to treat Mo'er yesterday, presumably something really happened to her." ”
Chu Yanqian paused, and then said: "If you really don't want to go, it's fine, but there are accidents, if you find out one day, everything you once thought was right was wrong, and what was wrong was right is right, at that moment, can you still be like this?" At that point, the last thing you can forgive is yourself. ”
Such words made Hua Min stiffen, and the dark color on her face seemed to fall endless snowflakes for a moment, looking so cold and lonely. For some reason, there was a tearing pain in her heart, and in an instant, Hua Minzhi felt as if she had fallen into an unspeakable whirlpool.
He still has a heart of care for Hua Qingmo, but he can't erase the hatred of killing his mother, and he can't ignore what he sees.
"Chu Shizi's words, Min Zhi remembered, but since Prince De, the West Prince, Lord Wanhua, and Chu Shizi all went to visit Princess Xiao, Min Zhi naturally had to go in person, so as not to gossip from outsiders, which is not good." Hua Minzhi stood up, gave an order, and walked out of the main hall with Chu Yanqian and Hua Yuqing.
When he got outside, Chu Yanqian found that the doctors of the Tai Hospital were all in the Ningjun Palace. Although they were dressed in vegetarian clothes, they all had medicine boxes in their hands, presumably because someone ordered them to do so.
It seems that although this Hua Minzhi looks at hating Qingmo, he is afraid that he still has care and love in his heart.
"Please! Chu Shizi. ”
Hua Minzhi spoke very flatly, and his voice was more cold and silent than before. The warm sunset in June, but what people feel is still an indescribable sadness and chill.
When they arrived at the north courtyard, the guards outside were expected. In addition to the guards of the Ningjun Palace, there are also hundreds of brocade guards guarding here, and it can be seen from this that Chu Yanqian and Hua Minzhi can see that the nine thousand years old still loves Hua Qingmo very much.
The guards at the door did not stop them, but opened the door directly to let them go. The moment he entered the North Courtyard, the familiar scene came into view, the qiē here, Hua Minzhi was so familiar, so familiar that he remembered all the qiē, all the bits and pieces with Hua Qingmo.
"The small courtyard is alone, quiet and pleasant, very similar to Qingmo's temperament." This is the first time Chu Yanqian has come to Hua Qingmo's North Courtyard, and the qiē here makes him feel comfortable and suitable. Turning his gaze to Yun Xie and Shuhua standing at the door, Chu Yanqian couldn't help but smile and said, "These nine thousand years old people in their hands are really good, and these two people are already one in ten thousand. ”
"Really?" Hua Minzhi said lightly, and then walked into Hua Qingmo's room with the imperial doctor from the Tai Hospital.
There was no one else in the room, only Chu Yunhua who was sitting on the edge of the couch, and April and Hua Xu when they were on the side.
Hua Min stopped in front of the purple jade bead curtain in the pavilion, and her eyes swept over the emaciated figure lying on the couch, and her eyes did not fluctuate at all. He was silent for a while, and ordered in a slightly cold voice: "Go and give Princess Xiao a pulse, pay attention carefully, her husband is nine thousand years old, and you can't afford to offend." ”
"Yes, eldest son of the king." The imperial doctors immediately responded, and then walked to the couch and knelt down to call for Hua Qingmo's pulse.
Zhuang Yunfei, as the head of the Tai Hospital, is naturally the first pulse. And Hua Qingmo's pulse made him fall into a kind of unspeakable cloud, and he couldn't find a trace of direction at all. He obviously knew that Hua Qingmo was fine, but whoever diagnosed this pulse was the statement that it was highly toxic in the body.
Seeing Zhuang Yunfei's eyebrows frowning, a trace of worry appeared on Chu Yunhua's face: "Imperial Doctor Zhuang, what's wrong with Mo'er's body?" If you have something to say, you might as well say it bluntly. ”
"Lord Qiyu, yesterday the official was the pulse of Princess Xiao, she was highly poisoned so she was unconscious, because she had taken precious medicinal materials, so she had no worries about her life for the time being, but after all, she was not completely out of danger." Zhuang Yunfei told him what Hua Qingmo told him yesterday and told Chu Yunhua again.
"Is there a cure? There are a lot of rare medicinal materials in the Chu Palace, and if there is a need, someone can be sent to get it immediately. When Chu Yunhua heard Zhuang Yunfei's words, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes when she looked at Hua Qingmo.
Then, she looked at the other imperial doctors and said, "You all have to see, maybe you can come up with any methods?" ”
"Yes, Lord Wanhua!"
Several imperial doctors knelt on the edge of the couch to diagnose and treat Hua Qingmo, and none of them had a good look on their faces. After all the imperial doctors had passed the pulse for Hua Qingmo, another imperial doctor spoke out: "The prince of the world, the county lord, the eldest son of the king, and the poison of Princess Xiao, I am only shallow in my studies, I am afraid that I will not be able to solve this poison." ”
"Oh, really?" Hua Minzhi said lightly, looking at Hua Qingmo, there was an indescribable dull silence in her eyes. Then he walked to the edge of the couch and stopped, his gaze as deep and bright as the light that stretched in a long tunnel.
Suddenly, Hua Minzhi pulled out the saber on his waist, pointed at Hua Qingmo, and said in a ruthless voice: "Since it can't be saved, then my brother will send her to death, lest she look like this, isn't it sad to survive in the world?" ”