Chapter 18 – Plotting in the Shadows
The owner of the voice that was talking to Yuan Yu was none other than the Qingxuan princess Bu Luan, who was originally having a headache and a pale face. But now, this Princess Qingxuan is still lying on the bed, but her expression has returned to normal, and she does not have the same painful and miserable look as she did just now. Her eyes were glancing at Yuan Couch, who was walking briskly towards her, and slowly, a faint smile appeared on the miserable face of this Qingxuan princess.
Yuan Yu was holding the bowl of porcelain bowl in his hand, and in the porcelain bowl there was also a bitter medicine that had just been boiled, these medicines were now basically fighting with them silently every day for the past year, so that she even felt numb to the medicine she took every day. Yuan Yu sat sideways on the edge of the bed, gently placed the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, and comforted softly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, it's okay, you will definitely be able to persevere, we will definitely find the best doctor to cure your illness."
Princess Qingxuan Bu Luan smiled silently, although she knew in her heart that the former imperial doctors of the feudal kingdom were helpless about her illness, and the other doctors would only be even more helpless, let alone just these folk doctors. However, even so, at this moment, a deep gratitude rose in her heart, but in fact, she said so lightly: "I know, you are looking for someone to keep an eye on Feng Yuchong and Feng Shanshan, most of them are going north to the Qingming Mountain Range to find Jiang Yuehan, maybe then we will have some opportunities."
Yuan Yu nodded lightly, he picked up the bitter medicine in the porcelain bowl in front of him, and whispered softly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you better drink the medicine first, you don't have to leave other things to me." He understood what Bu Luan meant, if they wanted to restore the rule of the feudal royal family, one of the most critical steps was to make good use of the Zheng family and other forces that were still temporarily loyal to the feudal royal family, and take the lead before the Holy Emperor completely swept away or assimilated them, and maybe they could also find an opportunity to take the life of the Holy Emperor's most beloved daughter, Bu Yuehan, the princess of the feudal kingdom, so that they would have a chance to turn the tables.
Thinking of this, Princess Qingxuan Bu Luan slowly stood up from the bed with difficulty, her delicate body half leaned on Yuan Yu's arms, and slowly drank the bowl in front of her, which made her drink this medicine from childhood to adulthood, before in the Zhongcheng Palace, although the bitter taste has not changed, but in the Fengguo Palace, you can still enjoy the sweet sugar juice and other things mixed together, which can be regarded as relieving one or two points of bitterness. But now, these things are out of reach for them. They rely on their current financial resources and energy, and there is no such way to make such condiments. Therefore, in the past two years, Yaobuluan has been drunk so directly, that her sense of taste has greatly regressed a lot in the past two years, and she is even about to lose her sense of taste.
Yuan Yu originally persuaded Bu Luan, hoping that she would not insist on drinking this unspeakable medicine every day, after all, although Bu Luan's congenital headache attack is severe, but it is not every day, rather than drinking it every day for an indefinite time, it is better to wait until the day of the illness to drink, so that it is a better recuperation for Bu Luan's own body. At least when he was a child, Bu Luan's father and mother warned those doctors not to drink medicine when they were not sick. But now, Bu Luan insisted on telling Yuan Yu that no matter which day she is sick or not, she will drink this medicine, which has become a part of her life.
Bu Luan himself knew that he might die soon, and it was a bad thing to say that he might leave this world at any time, since he still had a long-cherished wish that had not been fulfilled. So now she can't fall, as Princess Qingxuan, Bu Luan deeply understands how much responsibility she bears on her shoulders, and she also deeply understands what she should do now, and it is precisely because of this reason that Bu Luan accepted that almost all of this needs to be borne by her alone.
For Bu Luan herself, she has insisted on it until now, and she has long been accustomed to this kind of life and habits. Losing her sense of taste may be a serious thing for others, but it doesn't mean anything to her.
Silently drinking the bitter medicine again, Bu Luan could more and more deeply feel that her taste was silently dissipating, because the medicine became more and more insensible for her. Bu Luan was deeply able to understand that his sense of taste might be completely devoid during this time. It is precisely because of such a reason that Bu Luan needs to hurry up more and do the only thing she really wants to do in her life before everything she does, including her life, so that she can leave so silently without taking away a single thing.
Thinking of this, Bu Luan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and she silently stared out the window into the distance, the bright morning star shining under the blue sky. Bu Luan couldn't help but think of his former homeland, that is, in the not so far south, where the two mountains complemented each other, it was once the Zhongcheng Wangcheng that he lingered and forgot to return to, carrying all the memories of his childhood. Over there, she used to be the pride of the sky, but now she has to live in this kind of place. Although Princess Qingxuan Buluan herself is a person who is not very contentious with the world, her form and state have forced her to embark on a path that she was not willing to fight in the first place.
Bu Luan silently closed her eyes, her eyes flashed with tears, but her heart was full of emotion
After Feng Yuchong and Feng Shanshan left Shengcheng, they asked for the nearest road to the north of the feudal country. It was easy to get to the crazy road from Shengcheng, and if they followed their usual speed, it would not take them a day and a night to reach the location of Lingcheng and the Qingming Mountain Range. It's just that now the hearts of the two brothers and sisters are even more emotional, after coming out of Shengcheng Yuan's house, Feng Yuchong and Feng Shanshan have been in a bad mood, the physical condition of the Qingxuan princess Buluan really worries them, but they really can't help there there. In desperation, Feng Yuchong and Feng Shanshan, the two brothers and sisters, could only silently take the letter from Princess Qingxuan Buluan and go to Lingcheng as fast as they could.
Along the way, the brother and sister comforted and discussed with each other, and finally asked for the indescribable sadness in their hearts. After calming down the emotions in his heart, Feng Yuchong began to discuss with his sister, and then they were going to Lingcheng to pay attention to the place.
When they first came to Fengguo, Feng Yuchong and Feng Shanshan already knew the news that there were only three thousand garrisons in Lingcheng now, and this news was also told to Feng Yuchong by Shi Lanbo in the letter. This is tantamount to an opportunity, and there are not many garrisons, which means that entering the Spirit City has become an easy matter. So, the brother and sister, who finally abandoned the sadness in their hearts, began to move towards the location of the spiritual city. It only took half a day's effort, and they had officially entered the Spirit City and the realm under the jurisdiction of the Spirit City.
After a short night's rest in a county town, Feng Yuchong and his sister Feng Shanshan continued their rapid march north. Because the gallop road is very empty, and the surrounding area of the northern Lingcheng is already an endless grassland, the running is not only smooth, but also the speed can reach an indescribable lightness, and just halfway through, the thoughtful Feng Shanshan released his carrier pigeon and told the news that they were about to arrive in the Lingcheng to Luo Yinying, Yu Fei and Sun Hao, who were taking another long way. This made Feng Yuchong secretly admire, his sister seemed to be very arrogant, but in fact she was very thoughtful, which was far inferior to him.
When Feng Shanshan tied the letter in his hand to the feet of the carrier pigeon he was carrying, and then released it into the air, Feng Yuchong, who was on the side, also had an idea, and asked his sister Feng Shanshan for a piece of stationery, and he also wanted to write a letter, but it was written to Shi Lanbo, Jiang Yuehan and Nangong Yun, who should have entered the Qingming Mountain Range now. Feng Yu wrote the letter in a flying manner, stuffed it into the feet of the carrier pigeon parked on his shoulder, and released it to the north. At this time, Feng Shanshan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but sneer, "Brother, I said that your writing is really too much."
Feng Yuchong's body tilted, he originally thought that his sister was going to say something, but he never thought that she would have such a little daughter-like heart here. Feng Yuchong couldn't help but take his sister's tender jade hand, pointed to the endless grassland in front of him and said with green grass: "Sister, don't you see the grassland here is very beautiful, if you grow up in the future, bring your Ruyi Langjun here to herd sheep and cattle for a living." It's a great choice."
Feng Shanshan's face turned red for no reason, she patted her brother's shoulder fiercely, and whispered hatefully: "You are not the same, you must say this about me, it is not a very good thing for you to bring your own lady here next time!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a somewhat surprised look flashed in Feng Shanshan's eyes, because she saw Feng Yu's gaze that darkened, Feng Shanshan had already realized that she had said the wrong thing, and she should not mention the pain in her brother's heart at this time-Gao Hanyue. Feng Shanshan hurriedly gently pulled her brother's arm, lowered her head a little weakly, and asked a little weakly: "Brother, are you okay?"
When Feng Yuchong heard Feng Shanshan's words for the first time, his eyes suddenly dimmed, this was the most painful thing for him now. However, now Feng Yuchong can be regarded as understanding what he needs to do most. Immediately, his expression returned to normal, and he softly pulled Feng Shanshan's palm and silently wrote two words in her heart, "It's okay." He silently took his sister's palm, and the brother and sister continued to walk north together.