Before everyone could react, they saw that the long sword had stabbed towards Song You.

Song You could have avoided it, but he didn't move, and he didn't dodge and let the long sword pierce into his chest.

Blood ticked down from him, and An Yu didn't want to walk towards Song You, but when she saw his closed eyes, she froze in place.

With tears on his face, the lord of Takawa pulled out his sword, and blood splattered everywhere, and one drop of blood happened to fall in the emperor's teacup.

The bright yellow satin was also stained with Song You's blood.

The emperor stood up at the time: "Longhe! ”

The lord of Longhe County was drunk by the emperor, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the long sword fell to the ground, and everyone in the hall came back to their senses for a while, and a shrill voice from his father-in-law shouted: "Pass the imperial doctor, pass the imperial doctor!" ”

For a while, An Cong was also stunned for a while.

The county lord of Longhe knelt on the ground and cried: "Queen Mother, Your Majesty, I don't have to have a physical examination, but I can't bear this breath, this sword is allowed by you, can't I do it?" ”

An Yu only frowned and watched Song You slowly open his eyes, he knelt down two steps with difficulty, and rubbed a bloody mark on the ground: "Queen Mother, Your Majesty, now, Song You will go to the northwest after recovering from his injuries!" ”

The emperor looked at Song You with complicated eyes, and then at Prince Zhou and the crying Longhe County Lord, his fingers kept rubbing: "Sixth brother...... Spread my will and choose a son-in-law for the lord of Longhe. ”

After that, the emperor raised his voice outside and asked, "Where is the imperial doctor?" ”

Song You kowtowed: "Your Majesty, the minister should step down from the palace and let the imperial doctor diagnose and treat him, so as not to disturb the emperor." ”

As he spoke, the man had already struggled to get up from the ground.

An Yu hurriedly took two steps forward to support Song You, but looked back at the Queen Mother, who frowned and looked at Long He, as if she was displeased, and waved a silk with An You.

Song You had already walked to the door of the inner room, his blood was still flowing, and there were blood stains on the ground after every step, but the person straightened his back.

If he was still wearing a white dress at this time, he should have dyed his body a blood-red.

An Yu pursed her lips and followed, reached Song You's side, and gently supported Song You.

He turned his head and smiled at her, his color was pale, but he smiled at her.

When the two of them walked to the front of the palace gate, under the bright sunlight, Song You squinted his eyes and gently stroked his hand on his chest: "Mengwen, you are really what I exchanged my life for!" ”

An Yu snorted for a while: "Why do you have to accept the sword of Longhe County Lord." ”

Song You coughed with a smile, and blood came out of his lips: "Isn't that my second brother's proposal?" ”

If it weren't for the heaviness under his feet, his pale complexion, and the blood that had already moistened An Yu's palm, An Yu really felt that Song You didn't have a problem at all.

She had mixed feelings in her heart for a while, only to feel that the light in front of her was also red, and couldn't help asking: "You don't owe her anything, why do you have to let her stab you with a sword, if you die, what will I do?" ”

Song You's footsteps stopped, stopped in the courtyard of Renhe Palace, he turned his head to look at An Yu's eyes: "I, naturally I don't owe her anything, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Song You's body suddenly weakened and was about to fall, An Yu reached out to help Song You, stumbled and almost fell, but the eunuch in the courtyard hurriedly supported Song You and her.

At this time, a physician came: "Hurry up, help people to the side hall." ”

Zhou Youren also came out of the palace at this time and assigned the little eunuch in the courtyard.

Who knew that Song You raised his hand and said to the travelers with difficulty: "Let me go back to the house, this morning's events must be known to many people in the capital, if you are still in the palace at this time, enjoy the emperor's favor, I am afraid that people will misunderstand that the emperor does not value brotherhood, and I will go to the northwest at that time...... It's even harder. ”

Zhou Youren sighed, and hurriedly said to the little eunuchs: "Why don't you hurry up and take the spring stool to carry people away!" ”

The little eunuchs took action one after another, hurriedly moved out of the spring stool, put Song You on it, and went out of the palace.

An Yu followed all the way, and when she saw Song You with her eyes closed and her face pale, she was both unbearable and annoyed in her heart, could she be so willing to let Longhe County Lord be angry?

When he was about to arrive at the gate of the palace, Zhou You called An Yu: "Song Shuren, Song Shuren, you wait a minute." ”

An Yu frowned and looked at Zhou Youren with some doubts: "What's the matter with Grandpa Zhou?" ”

Zhou Youren smiled and took out a letter from his chest: "This letter was handed over to the old slave by Lord Song, Lord Song entered the Renhe Hall with a mortal heart, and now although he is not dead, he is also in danger of his life, the old slave thought, since Lord Song has been entrusted before entering the palace, there must be something extremely important to explain to Song Shuren, so whether it is auspicious or fierce Song Shuren should know the contents." ”

An Yu was stunned for a moment, bowed her head, took the letter in the hand of the traveler, and said, "Thank you, father-in-law." ”

Zhou Youren smiled and bowed his head: "The lady is polite, Lord Song can be regarded as an old slave who grew up, and he is a descendant valued by the emperor, so the old slave should take a lot of trouble to serve." Lady, go to the carriage quickly, the delay is too long, I'm afraid it's really fierce. ”

She nodded hurriedly, trotted over with her skirt, and got into the carriage.

On the carriage, Song You was lying inside, panting, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this, An Yu felt a pain in her heart, took out a silk from her arms, and wiped his sweat carefully.

Song You opened his eyes a little weakly and looked at An Yu: "I wanted to ask before, how are you ...... It seems that he is very concerned about Long and the county lord? ”

She made a movement in her hand, and saw that his chest was stained with blood: "You don't say a few words, this sword is not shallow, if something really happens, it will really be a ghost under the peony flower." ”

Song You grinned and grabbed her hand, there was blood standing on his white teeth, but he only smiled: "If I don't die on you, I'm not a merry ghost." ”

An Yu was angry in her heart, and threw the silk on him: "You are still in the mood to make such a joke now, if I am willing to be stabbed by Yun Zhi with such a sword, what will you think?" ”

Hearing this name and such a tone, he looked at her and was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, I only heard him mutter: "Yunzhi, you won't stab people." ”

An Yu turned her head and picked up the silk from Song You, the silk had been dyed red, and she wanted to cry for a while.

Song You didn't know where he got the spirit and strength, so he grabbed her hand tightly: "What's wrong with the county lord Longhe, why do you scare me like this when you mention her?" ”

She wanted to pull out her hand, but she didn't: "You even gave me a love token in the year of other people's cardamom, and asked me about this, you be careful that I'm in a hurry another day, and I will stab you like this!" ”

This time, before Song You could speak, the carriage suddenly shook violently, and An Yu saw that Song You, who was lying down, was about to be shaken down, and reached out to catch Song You, but she didn't expect that she was also unstable, and when she leaned back, she was about to hit her head.

Without waiting for An You's reaction, Song You had already reached out to catch An You, she was held tightly in Song You's arms, her face was warm, it was Song You's blood.

Jian Qin hurriedly opened the curtain and said inside, "Is it okay?" ”

After asking, Jianqin saw the scene in the car, and quickly lowered the curtain and continued to drive the horse.

Neither of the people in the car responded to Jian Qin's question.

Song You's hand rubbed twice behind An Yu's back, and his voice softened again: "I'm about to die, but you are still saying that I have an old relationship with someone else, it's really sad." ”

An Yu pushed Song You away and struggled to pull him back from the new trip: "You don't have to say a word!" ”

His hand held An Yu's hand: "Then I will say a few words now, and I will say a few more words when the imperial doctor is gone?" ”

An Yu frowned and glared at him, not knowing for a moment whether to be angry or sad.

The car finally stopped.

An Yu was silent and went to help Song You, and Jianqin picked up people outside.

Someone also prepared a spring stool in front of the Xiyuan Gate, hurriedly put Song You on it, and carried it into the garden.

An Yu watched Song You being carried all the way to the garden, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but she tripped over the threshold when she entered the door and fell to the ground.

The doorman who guarded the door said "eh", and hurriedly helped An Yu up, An Yu gritted her teeth, pushed open the door, and limped to the front.

Here in Xiyuan, because of Song You's affairs, he was busy.

Song You is in the inner room, being diagnosed by the imperial doctor, An Yu is in the hall, and a girl is helping to press her legs.

And at this moment, although the palace is not so busy, those who know about Longhe County Lord and Song You for a while also have their own ideas.

When the county lord of Longhe and Prince Zhou left the palace, Mu Jinlin had not yet left the palace, and he was still in the Renhe Palace.

The emperor did not let An Cong leave.

An Cong was still kneeling there, kneeling beside Song You's dried bloodstains.

The Queen Mother rubbed the handkerchief in her hand and said nothing.

The emperor said in a light voice: "Although you appeared in time to come up with ideas for the matter of Song You and Longhe, so that there is a solution to this matter, but ......"

An Cong knew what the emperor wanted to ask, he lowered his head and licked his lips, his eyes blinking twice quickly.

Seeing An Cong's silence, Mu Jinlin came up with a plan for a while, knelt on the ground again, clenched his fists and was about to say something, but he heard the emperor ask: "Is it Song You who discussed the matter of going to the northwest with you?" ”

Mu Jinlin was stunned for a while, he never thought that the emperor had brought himself with him in this question, but after thinking about it, he realized that in the eyes of outsiders, he and Song You were still very close.

An Cong clenched his fists and kowtowed: "The saint is tolerant, the minister does not dare to discuss with others, but he is worried that his sister will be abandoned, so he can't think of such a method." ”

When he spoke, he took a deep breath, his voice trembled, and he seemed to cry: "Today, when I heard the Queen Mother mention my grandfather, I realized for a moment that the emperor and the Queen Mother still remembered the hard work of my grandfather, and I knew in my heart that even if An Cong didn't do this, my sister would not be ...... as a dispensable person."

An Cong's words stopped here, and he bowed to the ground, only to hear a low cry.

The Queen Mother shook her head and sighed, turned her head and said to the emperor: "Emperor, after all, the title of Auxiliary Duke is supplementary, but now their family does not have any capable people to assist you." ”

Mu Jinlin's eyes raised slightly, and he secretly glanced at An Cong, and he felt shocked for a while, and then remembered that he was the young man who finally beheaded the rebel king, so he lowered his head again, and his face returned to calm.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the Queen Mother, and then looked at An Cong, his eyes with a sense of scrutiny.