Chapter 150: A Thousand Shots
In the silence of the night, only a gentle breeze blows, and from time to time the window paper is lifted, making a soft sound.
Jun Shitong was lying on the bed, her fair face was tranquil, and she did not make any waves.
If the eyebrows are far away, the lips are like dripping cherries, if it weren't for a strange illness ten years ago, I'm afraid Jun Shitong would also be a peerless woman who moved the capital and made the men of the world worship her.
The footsteps drew closer, and a gleam flashed in the man's eyes.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the man was stabbing the silver needle in his hand at the sleeping Jun Shitong, and the door was kicked open from the outside.
The man was startled and immediately dodged behind the bedpost.
"Imperial Doctor Song?" Qingluan was surprised, and looked Song Yan up and down with wide eyes.
She was originally sitting on the steps and dozing off, but suddenly she heard a sound that frightened Qingluan to wake up instantly. Jun Fenglin has ordered these days and nights to guard, Qingluan is not easy to disobey, but after all, it is the body of his daughter's family, and there are always times when he is tired.
But this negligence almost led to a big mistake. Qingluan secretly rejoiced in her heart, fortunately, Song Yan did things rudely and woke her up. Otherwise, I don't know what Song Yan will do to Jun Shitong, and when the time comes, Jun Fenglin will blame him, and he will have to take off half of his life.
"Where's the princess?" Song Yan asked Qingluan impatiently, leaning over to look into the hall as he spoke.
The man hiding behind the bedpost frowned tightly.
"The princess has slept." Qingluan hurriedly walked a few steps forward, firmly blocking in front of Song Yan. "Don't bother, the princess won't see you when she's awake."
Qingluan really didn't understand, Song Yan didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and came to Yongle Palace to do something.
"But I'm going to go in and find her today." Song Yan was arrogant and unreasonable, and made a foolish appearance, saying that he was going to wake up.
Qingluan pushed Song Yan hard, the two of them were like this, but Jun Shitong still didn't wake up.
"Imperial Doctor Song!" Qingluan yelled at Song Yan. "Let's not say that the princess is resting, you are a man, you enter the princess's boudoir in the middle of the night, if you are seen by others, how do you think of the princess?"
Song Yan glanced inside, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure quickly rushing through the window, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"In the middle of the night, who will come to Yongle Palace to stare at whom?" Song Yan didn't care.
"The slave maid really couldn't imagine that the gentle and elegant Imperial Doctor Song in the eyes of the world would be such an arrogant disciple!" Qingluan glanced at Song Yan angrily.
Song Yan is no longer a doctor in the hospital, Qingluan is very arrogant by virtue of Jun Fenglin's identity, and he is very confident in talking to Song Yan.
"If you don't show it, forget it." Song Yan snorted vigorously, "How can I say that I am also a friend of the third prince, and you can talk to me like this as a maid." ”
With that, Song Yan turned around and threw his sleeves away.
"What is the third prince, it won't be long before the entire Daxing is the eldest prince." Qingluan muttered quietly, quite unconvinced.
Song Yan didn't take a few steps, he heard Qingluan muttering, and then stopped and turned his head to look at Qingluan, his eyes were puzzled, and he stared at Qingluan tightly as if he wanted to see through Qingluan.
"What are you talking about?" Song Yan asked.
"The slave didn't say anything." Qingluan hurriedly retorted. Her eyes were erratic, for fear that Song Yan would be reluctant to continue asking.
As a result, Song Yan just glanced at Qingluan twice, and then walked away.
"Whew." The stone in Qingluan's heart finally fell, she exhaled heavily, and entered the main hall while patting her chest.
It was so noisy just now, and I don't know if Jun Shitong could hear it.
Jun Shitong's eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes were like wicker caresses, like a pitiful and moving appearance.
Qingluan's face was cold, and he did not have the attitude of treating Jun Shitong with respect on weekdays. She wished that Jun Shitong would die soon, and she could complete the task and go to Jun Fenglin to make a difference.
For a few days in a row, Yun Xiaoxiao was irritable because of Shen Mangxia's affairs, and Li'er and the little beggar had no choice but to accompany Yun Xiaoxiao silently.
Yun Xiaoxiao didn't want to be so depressed, lest the two of them worry, but Yun Xiaoxiao thought that Shen Mangxia's death was very likely to be related to Jun Ruyu, so she felt very uncomfortable.
"Little Miss, what are you unhappy about?" The little beggar sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, his head supported with one hand, and his eyes blinked to look at Yun Xiaoxiao.
In the past, Yun Xiaoxiao's favorite thing to eat was osmanthus cake, but the plate of osmanthus cake on the table had not been touched for several hours. The little beggar sighed again and again when he saw it, and wondered more and more why Yun Xiaoxiao was depressed.
"It's fine." The corners of Yun Xiaoxiao's mouth rose slightly, and she barely pulled out a smile. "Children shouldn't know so much, so don't ask."
"I'm not a child." The little beggar pouted.
"Yes, yes, yes." Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.
Just as the little beggar opened his mouth to speak, he saw Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes tightened and stared straight behind him. The little beggar was confused and looked at Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes.
It turned out that Li'er rushed over and saw her hurrying, something should have happened.
"What's wrong?" Yun Xiao was puzzled.
Li'er handed the letter to Yun Xiaoxiao with both hands. Just now she met the guard guarding the door, and the guard knew that Li'er was Yun Xiaoxiao's personal maid, so he simply handed the letter to Li'er and asked Li'er to give it to Yun Xiaoxiao.
Yun Xiaoxiao was in a fog, she couldn't think about who would write to her, so she simply opened the letter to check.
"Who?" The little beggar glanced at it, and felt that it was not good, so he retracted his head.
"The Great Prince." Yun Xiaoxiao's face was serious, "He invited me to visit the lake in a few days." ”
It's not that Jun Ruyu is with her, where did Yun Xiaoxiao get the interest to visit the lake, not to mention that he has been troubled with things recently, and he has no intention of playing. But Jun Fenglin is the eldest prince after all, and Yun Xiaoxiao is not easy to shirk.
She hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.
"Go." The little beggar didn't have as much consideration as Yun Xiaoxiao, and after Yun Xiaoxiao finished, he waved his hand and Yun Xiaoxiao agreed. "You've been in a bad mood lately, so it's good to go out and relax. Otherwise, I would be bored in the house all day, and Sister Li'er and I would be so worried. ”
The little beggar was reasonable, and he actually served Yun Xiaofu.
She has indeed been decadent a lot these days, and being pushed by the little beggar like this, Yun Xiaoxiao began to reflect on herself.
Not to mention that Lian Lian Li'er and the little beggar were worried about themselves, Yun Xiaoxiao almost forgot what the purpose of returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion was. Now that Yun Xiaowan has not been eliminated, her biological mother's whereabouts are also at a loss, but she has thoughts and thoughts every day.
Yun Xiaoxiao looked at Li'er again, and Li'er also nodded, as if echoing the little beggar.
Outside the courtyard, an old woman left in a hurry.
"What?" Yun Xiaowan stood up suddenly. She slammed the table, startling both Rouge and the old man. "Did you hear me? Is it really a great prince? ”
Yun Xiaowan's eyes were slightly empty, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
"It's true, Second Miss." The old lady lowered her head and replied viciously. "The slave and maid heard it clearly, and the eldest prince sent a letter, saying that he wanted to invite the eldest lady to visit the lake."
Yun Xiaowan clenched her fists tightly with both hands.
It turns out that Jun Fenglin likes Yun Xiaoxiao, no wonder he hates Jun Ruyu so much, Yun Xiaowan thought to herself.
"First the third prince, then the eldest prince, Yun Xiaoxiao is really a vixen who seduces men, she dares to climb anyone." Yun Xiaowan gritted her teeth.
If Yun Xiaoxiao becomes the eldest princess, she will marry Jun Zhiyao, and she will call Yun Xiaoxiao the imperial sister-in-law when they meet. How could Yun Xiaowan be willing.
"The slave thinks so too." The old lady hurriedly agreed. "The eldest lady doesn't know what kind of ecstasy she gave to the eldest prince and the third prince, otherwise how could they look down on the eldest lady."
"Alright, you go down first." Yun Xiaowan impatiently gave the order to evict the guest.
The old lady didn't dare to delay, and ran out of the room with a lot of urine.
Yun Xiaowan took a sip of tea unhurriedly, as if nothing had happened just now.
She thought in her heart that this Jun Feng would cooperate with her on the bright side, and it turned out that she had secretly taken a fancy to Yun Xiaoxiao behind her back. Yun Xiaowan snorted coldly, I'm afraid that Yun Xiaoxiao's return to the Prime Minister's Mansion this time to recognize her relatives is just to use the identity of the Prime Minister's Mansion as a step to climb up to the monarch's wind.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she felt, and Yun Xiaowan's expression became more and more terrifying, and she couldn't wait to tear Yun Xiaoxiao apart now.
"You stay in the house, I'll go out." Yun Xiaowan had an idea in her mind, and then stood up.
Rouge opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say a word. She had to take two steps forward and looked dryly at Yun Xiaowan's back as she left.
It turned out that this was the taste of being poisoned and his throat was damaged, and Rouge was pressed against the door, feeling as uncomfortable as if he was pinching.
In the Three Emperors' Mansion, Zhang Lanxin was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard sewing clothes, the mink shawl was lightly placed on her shoulders, Zhang Lanxin bowed her head, her face was quiet and gentle.
"Imperial Princess." Xiao Tao put the tea in his hand on the table next to him, and couldn't help but care. "It's windy outside, otherwise you might as well go in and weave."
Although she was acting because of the weakness of the fetus before, after all, Zhang Lan's heart was really flowing in the lake, not to mention that it was cold in winter, and Xiao Tao was inevitably worried.
"Don't go in." Zhang Lanxin still lowered her head and spoke crisply and neatly, not giving Xiao Tao a chance to persuade again. "I just want to show Brother Yu, who knows what I'm doing when I go in?"
Zhang Lanxin said, and glanced at Xiao Tao contemptuously out of the corner of her eye.
It's a shame to say, since Zhang Lanxin entered the Three Emperors' Mansion, she has been resting in a separate room with Jun Ruyu, according to Jun Ruyu's words, she is pregnant with a child, and Zhang Lanxin has nothing to say. But seeing that the child is gone, Jun Ruyu is still as usual, and she doesn't come to visit her for ten days and half a month, let alone any intimate behavior between the two.
Zhang Lanxin had no choice but to be careful. She thought to herself that Jun Ruyu was passing by and seeing it, and she should always ask what she was doing.
Xiao Tao couldn't persuade Zhang Lanxin, so she had to retreat in a gloomy manner.
The cold wind was biting, freezing Zhang Lanxin's hands painfully, seeing that most of the cloak had been sewn, Zhang Lanxin seemed to be able to guess how moved Jun Ruyu should have been when he saw it.
She was overjoyed, and she couldn't care less about this cold wind like a knife.
"Imperial Princess." Suddenly, the guards guarding the door hurried in. "Imperial Princess, someone said they wanted to see you."
"Who?"