Chapter 278: Speechless

The light snow fell into Lu Yixuan's eyelashes, stinging the pupils of her eyes, which also bloomed in her golden red dress that had not been changed all night, like a vigorous fire in winter, and the meteors flew on the vast mountain road outside Shengjing.

The cold wind was so cold that it squeezed my throat even when I breathed.

But she didn't want to slow down the slightest.

Drivingโ€”โ€”

There was no trace of the escort horse team on the official road and mountain road, Lu Yixuan didn't know how long he had been chasing, forgetting his fatigue and hunger, the cold wind passed through the light clothes like an ice pick into the skin, and his whole body trembled up and down, and even the fingers holding the reins of the horse were frozen pale.

Feng Mingxie left Shengjing City, with gossip, called repatriation, but it was actually house arrest.

She stood on the top of Yuzhang Mountain like a wood carving, looking at the winding avenue leading into the distance, the vast white snow finally covered as far as the eye could see, and the chest was suddenly empty as if something important had been lost, and it was maddening to be depressed.

She didn't know it, she didn't even look at her and didn't say a word.

The snow fell on her hair and shoulders without realizing it, her breathing was tired and exhausted, and her knees were pierced by the cold wave, like a sharp knife that cut her bones and blood.

"Feng Mingxieโ€”" She shouted in a dumb voice towards the deserted place, only echoes cascading on top of each other.

The mountains and rivers are long, and they are blocked.

Lu Yixuan was dizzy, lost his mind for a moment, let go of the reins, rolled over from the horse, and rolled down, splashing snow with "poof".

Songshi slowly walked out, as if she knew that it was difficult to persuade and seemed to be unable to face it, so she had to wait until she lost consciousness before daring to step forward, the man ironed red official uniform embroidered pine cranes and birds, and stretched out his hand to hold Lu Yixuan in his arms.

Some warm, some detached.

When the girl of the Lu family woke up groggily, she knew that she was in the Guogong Mansion, the charcoal stove was warm, and the incense was burning on the side, and the sky outside the window was silent and seemed to have passed the unitary time, her head was heavy as if she had been filled with lead, and she opened her mouth to shout something, but her throat was dry and stinging, and she couldn't make a sound.

I chased after the horse for a long time, and the natural wind and cold were added.

Crunch, the green kite pushed the door and saw that he was busy putting the decoction in his hand on the table, and he couldn't control the nagging when he opened his mouth.

"Miss, how can you rush out of the city so desperately, even if ...... Even if you are in a hurry to chase the little prince's team, you have to add two more clothes...... "The green kite landed on the soft cushion, the little general's face was pale and weak, and he became a really sick seedling, and the maid couldn't help but tears fell down, "Drink the decoction first." โ€

When Lu Yixuan came back, his breath was like a gossamer, his hands and feet were cold, and if it weren't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, the green kite would have thought it was a frozen dead man.

Lu Yixing's sore throat could only make a babbling sound, so he had to make a gesture.

Qing Kite hurriedly pressed her hand, and understood: "It was Lord Qin who sent you back, he told the slave to take care of you, and said that if you wake up, as long as you have the strength, you will go to the palace desperately to find the Holy Lord's comment," the little maid felt that Qin Zheng was really a living Bodhisattva who was like a god, and everything he said seemed to Lu Yixuan would do, "But now you must not be impulsive...... Something happened to the queen mother, the prince was sent to the fief again, and there were many gossips in the inner garden of the deep palace. โ€

The blue kite thought so.

Now the ordinary people in the streets and alleys are shocked by the news that the Queen Mother died suddenly just after her birthday, who does not hold back their minds and secretly guess that the death of the Queen Mother has a special relationship with the prince.

- Have you heard that the concubine back then was killed by the current queen mother.

- How could the queen mother treat the prince as her own, how could she do such a thing, it is clear that someone will take revenge.

- The first emperor favored the concubine and crowned the six palaces, have you heard of taking care of the children of your rivals, and with the relationship between the king of Fengyang and the Duke of Wei, it is not known that the public seeks personal gain, the Duke of Wei and the Queen Mother had different political views back then, maybe the little prince is taking revenge for personal gain.

Rumors have been rampant in the teahouse tavern.

Everyone who is suspicious has a nose and an eye, and it is the same as what they have seen and heard with their own eyes.

Qing Kite simply locked the gate of the Guogong Mansion on the three floors and the outer three floors, and went to go, what kind of mess would only make people block.

Lu Yixuan understood Qin Zheng and Qing Kite's concerns, she took a deep breath and said in a dumb voice, "I'm not afraid." "The head is only momentary, and there is no excuse for the sin that you want to add.

Qing Kite frowned and hurriedly reassured: "The slave knows that you are not afraid of heaven and earth, because you are worried that there will be traitors on the way back to Fengyang, but if the Son of Heaven has intentions, he should be punished in Shengjing City instead of going all the way back to the fiefdom." โ€

The head of the little maid's analysis is the Tao.

Lu Yixin was slightly surprised, she paused her intention to stay, and the pain in her knee caused her to feel a thrill.

"You can't use force for the recurrence of your knee injury, and now it's cold in the depths of winter, if the root of the disease stays any longer, wouldn't it be a waste of the little prince's intention to find good medicine in Surabaya."

Lu Yixuan didn't know that the Son of Heaven first seized the military power of the Jingliang battalion, and then took advantage of the poisoning of the Queen Mother to detain Feng Mingxie and return to the fiefdom under house arrest.

"Thank you, Green Kite," she said softly under the corners of her lips with her fingertips, "thank you, Miss Yuechi." โ€

Qing Kite understood, Lu Yixuan naturally guessed, how could her little maid say such a soothing truth, there must be a famous teacher Yue Chi to tell them, after all, as soon as King Fengyang had an accident, they knew it.

It's just that Lu Yixin has been suffering from this cold for five days, and he has only gotten a little better, and the girl in the jinghai cloth skirt has cleaned up.

Enter the palace.

The guards of the inner court did not stop much, and the queen mother mourned in the palace, and occasionally the passing palace eunuchs whispered behind Lu Yixuan.

Wang Defu stopped her from stepping into the imperial study.

"General Lu Xiao, please go back," Grandpa Wang's hand was about to go to rewarm the tea, obviously, the Son of Heaven was inside, "Your Majesty is gone." โ€

The old eunuch had a sad face, everyone had lived like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in the past few days, and the Ninety-Five Emperor had been so angry with the untaboo imperial relatives that he had spent a few days in the bed since he visited the prison at night, Wang Defu didn't dare to ask half a word, Lu Yixuan had better not appear in front of a man now, especially, thinking about it with her knees, she was asking for love.

Heh, now whoever shakes off the three words "Feng Ming Evil" will have to fall off his head with it.

"Is everyone gone, or is it just me?" Lu Yixin was not disappointed or surprised.

Father-in-law Wang smiled and replied to the question: "The imperial doctor ran to the imperial study two times in three days, and as soon as the queen mother came out, His Majesty described her as withered and haggard." "Don't come and make trouble for him.

Lu Yixin thought about it, then retreated, and did not leave the palace at the corner, but slowly walked along the path of Yuqing Garden, which was once the garden that the concubine loved very much, red and white plum blossoms complement each other, and in a few days, the flowers will wither, and the winter will gradually go.

It's just that before he turned out of the park, he saw a group of female relatives coming together in the staggered Luoying.

It was actually Mingyue Jing Concubine and others, and naturally there was the "quasi-princess" Yang Suchang, thinking that she had just come from Chonghua Palace, Mingyue looked sad, and the Queen Mother spoiled her when she was a child, and on her birthday, because she was in confinement and couldn't blow the cold wind, she and Qin Zheng did not participate in this event, and now it has become a regret in my heart, I heard that the little princess was unconscious when she learned that the Queen Mother had died, and she woke up the next day and rushed into the palace.

Mingyue was sobbing and choking on the old things, Yang Suchang and Concubine Jing couldn't help but comfort, yes, the princess has to take care of your body, you still have children to take care of, don't let the queen mother be uneasy under the spring.

A few people sighed, and collided with Lu Yixuan.

Mingyue's eyes were red and her expression tightened, and her posture was as if she had seen an enemy, and her teeth were clenched: "Lu, Yi, Yu," these three words were eager to stab with a knife, "What are you going to do." โ€

"Chonghua Palace, sacrifice to the Queen Mother." Lu Yixuan looked at it squarely and had a clear conscience.

Mingyue was arrogant and arrogant, sneering and standing in front of the girl, the two looked at each other, and no one flinched a step: "This palace wants to know, what kind of face did the people of the Wei State Mansion have to step into the Chonghua Palace, and the father and emperor told the emperor that the queen mother died suddenly of a stroke, but in a blink of an eye, the little imperial uncle was sent out of the imperial city, the palace is not stupid, and the people in the world are not stupid." โ€

It is obvious that Feng Mingxie is related to the death of Empress Dowager Li, but this royal scandal cannot be made public!

It is not known whether the Duke of Wei was an accomplice or an informed concealment.

The corners of Lu Yixuan's mouth tightened slightly, yes, look at how good the Ninety-Five Zun is at this move, on the surface, it seems that he is covering up the crime for his brother, but in fact, he handed over a beak charge to the people of the world to suspect and spread the falsehood.

Wonderful.

Mingyue was happy when she saw the anger that flashed in Lu Yixuan's eyes, this girl was not shocked from the day she stepped into Shengjing, and no one could touch the heart made of stone, except that Feng Mingxi.

"Princess, don't talk angry......" Concubine Jing saw that this flame was wrong, and wanted to calm down, as soon as her fingertips touched the little princess's shoulder, Mingyue dodged away.

Obviously, I don't want to appreciate it and don't go down the stairs.

"Concubine Jing, don't be partial," Yang Suchang will especially observe her words, she looks gentle and delicate like a flower, but every sentence can just right to inspire Mingyue's resentment, "Although the princess is no longer in the inner garden, she is a royal person after all, and she loves and respects the queen mother in her heart. โ€

The implication is that as a royal daughter-in-law, you should be unanimous with the outside world, not standing here as a peacemaker.

Yang Suchang and Mingyue share the same hatred, but she has no special feelings for Empress Dowager Li, but she still remembers that she was robbed of the limelight and embarrassed by her birthday performance that day.

Especially Feng Mingxie stood beside Lu Yixuan, her words and deeds were all for her to shield her from the wind and rain, which made people tired, now, your man is difficult to protect himself, look at you, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant.

"Miss Lu, why don't you speak." Dumb, Yang Suchang raised her eyebrows.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air whistled in my ears, and it was actually a silver arrow that grazed the face of the "quasi-princess", piercing the plum blossom branch between the two, like an invisible warning signal.