Chapter 223: Fighting with Jun (2)
In the palace, you can see well-dressed soldiers everywhere.
Ye Qingwan entered the palace openly.
The soldiers did not stop her.
Obviously, you are inviting you into the urn!
In that case, there was no need for her to hide.
As soon as she entered the palace gate, someone came to lead the way.
Ye Qingwan didn't know this person, but looking at the momentum, he was also a person who was not weak.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Naturally, I'm going to find the Night City Lord."
Ye Qingwan knew that he was stupid, so he followed him lazily.
By the time they arrived at the Qianyuan Hall where Jiang Wumian was, the sky had already darkened.
The man was about to leave, but Ye Qingwan suddenly stopped him.
said: "Tell your master, I don't care who sits on this emperor, but if he hurts the person I care about, don't want his life." β
Naked threat!
The man bowed slightly, turned and left.
Ye Qingwan walked into the hall, there was no lamp, and everywhere he passed, it was dark.
As soon as she took a few steps, there was a pair of big hands around her waist and she was directly held in her arms.
His voice fell low in her ear.
"Why are you here?"
He thought she would never come.
Haven't you been avoiding him these days?
"You're poisoned?"
"It's okay anymore, but it's you, it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out."
Jiang Wumian sighed deeply.
The emperor's condition has worsened in the past few days, and he didn't want Ye Qingwan to get involved, so he didn't tell her about it, but she still came.
"One person blocks, kills one person, ten thousand people blocks, kills ten thousand people!"
There is really a kind of momentum that is one-man and incomprehensible.
Jiang Wumian also believes that she can really do it.
It's justβ
He buried his head in Ye Qingwan's neck and laughed lowly.
Ye Qingwan frowned: "It's funny? β
"No, I just think that I should say it."
Fighting, killing, killing, and killing, just let him come.
He couldn't bear to hurt her.
I don't know if his words were too ambiguous, or if his hair fell on the side of her face, it was really itchy and tight, she shrunk her neck and pushed him away.
Walk over and light it up one by one.
Then the whole hall was brightened.
Ye Qingwan turned his head to look at Jiang Wumian, the young man's face was pale, his eyebrows were a little, and he became more and more red, like a drop of blood dripping there, which was extremely strange.
Ye Qingwan pursed her lips, she always felt that people like Jiang Wumian deserved to be well protected.
He was delicate, like a flower.
Standing there, doing nothing, not saying anything, it makes people feel distressed.
She walked into him and reached out her hand, her fingertips gently caressing the side of his face.
"Ribbon ......"
He suddenly hated his eyes.
I can't see her.
Ye Qingwan's fingertips were a little cold, but wherever she passed, there was a burst of burning.
Jiang Wumian gently kissed her fingertips.
"I'm glad you're here."
"Ahemβ"
Jiang Wumian coughed a few times, and Ye Qingwan helped him to walk towards the cabinet.
In the cabinet, in the end, it is a little warmer.
She smoothed him out and asked, "What about the Black Wind?" Are they all imprisoned? β
Jiang Wumian nodded.
"And what do you want now?"
Jiang Wumian took out a tiger talisman from his arms and said, "King Qianliqin." β
"The emperor asked you to transfer troops?"
Jiang Wumian nodded.
"It's impossible for the third prince not to guess, right? Why didn't you come to grab it? β
Jiang Wumian pursed his lips: "They can't beat me." β
His body, though not able to allow him to escape the palace, could not allow them to take anything away from him.
In winter, the Thousand Machine Poison always attacks very frequently, and he has been suppressing it with internal force recently, so his skill has dropped significantly.
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be stuck here.
Ye Qingwan didn't know what expression she should make.
She took the medicine from her bosom and said, "You can take this medicine first, it will relieve the pain." β
said that he was avoiding him, but in fact, he was searching for rare medicinal materials throughout the city and suppressing poison for him.
In the end, the emperor lived up to her painstaking efforts and let her find those medicines.
The pill was blue all over, and there seemed to be a glow flowing in it, Jiang Wumian couldn't see it, and swallowed it directly, and in an instant, a layer of warmth hit the meridians, and the pain in recent days was being relieved.
The whole person was a little refreshed.
Ye Qingwan gave him a small bottle of medicine.
Many medicinal herbs have only been practiced in such a small bottle.
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On the Longxiang Palace, Bai Chengyu was wearing a purple gold python robe, and there was a piece standing below.
Gu is a person who can't see what Bai Chengyu did.
Yang pointed at the people above, and the sound of abuse came out intermittently.
And the person sitting on it, leisurely eating cherries, harmless to humans and animals, could not imagine that he was a person capable of such a thing.
Until, a man in a dark shirt walked in, walked up to the high platform, and leaned over to report something to Bai Chengyu.
Bai Chengyu suddenly burst out laughing.
"He's really funny, and he's really daring."
was able to marry Bai Lianyi openly under so much abuse, and it really didn't disappoint him.
The man asked again, "What are you going to do?" β
Bai Chengyu frowned: "What should I do?" I don't like men again, what can I do with him? β
He changed his comfortable posture and lazily lay on the dragon chair, a good dragon chair, which should have been a majestic place, but he sat out of a sense of grace.
It's also a popular eyeblush.
Yu Guang saw that another old man fainted in His Highness, he sighed and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and pass on the imperial doctor, why are you angry again." β
"You're too fragile to take it anymore? If I ascend the throne in a few days, you will not hang yourself in this temple? β
"You, you-"
Immediately afterward, another one was stunned.
Bai Chengyu looked at the man beside him: "Look, they are so fragile and so unintimidated." β
ββ¦β¦β
It's a person who can't stand it, let alone these old officials.
has reached the age of retirement, but he still has to be bullied like this.
Bai Chengyu bit a cherry in his mouth and asked, "What are you going to do?" I have no enmity with them, they can do whatever they want, as long as it doesn't get in the way of my accession to the throne. β
His idea is very simple, you love to kill, love to fight, as long as you don't stop him from becoming the emperor, he doesn't care if the sky is turned upside down.
The man looked at Bai Chengyu and did not speak.
It seems that I don't know what to say.
After a while, Bai Chengyu said again, "Why don't you go and ask for instructions first?" β
The man nodded and left the Dragon Xiang Palace.
The hall suddenly became a little quiet for some reason, Bai Chengyu turned his head to look at the civil and military officials, and said lightly: "Are you tired of scolding?" β
"Come here, give a seat, prepare tea, and set the meal."
Soon someone brought stools and tables from outside, and set up a few tables in His Highness.
In the beginning, no one moved.
Bai Chengyu: "No, I let you sit or not?" Isn't it really tiring to stand? β
A couple of bold officials sat down directly.
When everyone was seated, tea and meals were soon served.
It can't be called a full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, but it can also be a luxurious royal banquet.
It seems to have been prepared for a long time.
It's just that no one here dares to put down chopsticks.
Bai Chengyu squinted slightly, and the look under his eyes was somewhat cold.
There was also a royal meal in front of him.
It is exactly the same as the meal below.
He ate by himself.
"You all say that it is good to be born in the royal family, and you are born to have everything, you might as well tell me what I have."
Bai Chengyu sandwiched those dishes, opened his mouth lightly, his expression was casual, even with a smile, but the bottom of his eyes was full of coldness, and the people who saw it were terrified.
If they weren't afraid at the beginning and dared to scold there, it was just that Bai Chengyu really didn't do anything to them.
But now, anyone who knows how to look at the eyes is stunned.
This lookβ
It's a bit similar to Yan Guogong back then.
Some people were so frightened that they even dropped their chopsticks.
Bai Chengyu chuckled: "What are you afraid of?" I'm just asking you. β
"Come on, re-prepare chopsticks for these adults."
The chopsticks that came up again were golden.
It seems to be old, with rust on it.
Bai Chengyu looked at the wonderful faces of the hundreds of officials, and for the first time, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I just asked you a question, why didn't anyone speak? Didn't you scold it just now? β
Unlike some people who don't know the taste of food, Bai Chengyu eats very fragrantly, as if he is really hungry.
"No one said? Let me tell you, then. β
Bai Chengyu put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine.
"Do you really think I like this throne? This position, to me, is a piece of. β
"But, all of you, you've pushed me into this position."
"My mother used to ask me what I wanted to do most when I grew up, and I said, I want to be an idler, what power, what wealth, what intrigue, fuck."
He was not a man who coveted imperial power.
He hated the way of the world more than anyone else.
"But you are the ones who forced me here."
"Five years ago, Yan Guogong's family was copied, and my mother's concubine failed to intercede, but was beaten into the cold palace and died of depression."
"My grandfather did something wrong, you can tell me."
Silence, deathly silence.
Yan Guogong did something wrong.
What he did wrong was probably that he was too upright and too honest, which was diametrically opposed to this turbid world.
made enemies in many places, and was finally impeached, with more than 100 people in the family, none of them alive, and blood spattered on the guillotine.
He was left alone.
And Bai Chengyu will never forget the bright red blood, which dyed the guillotine red, and the heavy snow that day, covering his mother's black hair, giving birth to gorgeous hair in the blink of an eye.
He thought he could be like an ordinary person and do what he liked, but in the end, he became the person he once hated the most.
Bai Chengyu took a sip of wine, and the wine was sad, and his tears came out.
He had never drunk before, and this was the first time he had drunk like this.
I just think that this wine is really not a good thing, why does it make people cry.
He wiped away his tears and asked in a loud voice: "Tell me, Yan Guogong, what did you do wrong!" β
Still no one spoke.
In the silent atmosphere, Bai Chengyu's cry gradually became clear.
He was like a child.
Hug your head and cry.