Chapter 8: Seeing the Truth in Adversity

"How is the investigation of this matter?" In the study of the palace, Li Daozong and the mysterious man talked secretly for a long time.

"Lord Wang, after years of investigation, my subordinates found that a woman was very similar to her."

"Oh! Who?" Li Daozong teased the birds.

"Qili Xiang is in charge of Yang Hanyue."

"Yang Hanyue, interesting, interesting, Princess Hanyang, Yang Hanyue, there is only one word difference." Li Daozong already had a negligible answer in his heart, and laughed out loud.

Li Daozong's face became extremely solemn, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly spoke: "Continue to stare at her, once it is confirmed, it will not be a matter of killing."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

"Go down!"

"Yes, the subordinates will retire first." Slowly retreated.

"Princess Hanyang, whether you are alive or dead, this king will know soon." Li Daozong looked at the caisson in the hall and muttered to himself.

"Princess Hanyang, don't blame this king for wanting to kill you." Li Daozong looked at the relief painting and closed his eyes tightly, and kept fiddling with strings of Buddhist beads in his hands.

"Those who hinder my glory and wealth are not a pity to die."

On that day, Li Daozong and Yu Wenhua secretly discussed the matter of seizing the throne in the Jinyang Palace of the Northern Capital Palace, and were discussing the strategy, when the voice of a child came from outside the hall, this voice was Princess Hanyang, after many years, he couldn't help but be afraid every time he recalled it, obviously afraid that she was still alive and told her true face to the world.

Li Daozong understood that if he couldn't determine whether Princess Hanyang was really buried in the fire, then the power he had painstakingly accumulated for many years would no longer exist, and he would never allow this kind of thing to happen, and he would never ...... Thinking about it, he couldn't help but show his ruthless side.

Li Daozong and Yu Wenhua teamed up to attack the Jiangdu Palace to kill Emperor Yang of Sui originally wanted to ascend the throne and claim the emperor himself, but when cleaning up the Jiangdu Palace, he did not find the body of Princess Hanyang......

"Lord Wang, this is news from the blood droplets." Li Daozong's lieutenant handed him the secret letter.

Li Daozong took the secret letter, and his face changed abruptly: "It finally appeared."

"Let the blood droplets keep an eye on it, and report it in time if there is news." Li Dao looked at the contents of the letter, walked to the candlestick, and watched the paper slowly burned by the fire.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

"The Flowing Moon Gang, this king is looking forward to fighting with you." Li Daozong was still facing away, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists.

"Han Yue, you come out for a moment. Yin Derong carried the food basket and beckoned Yang Hanyue to come over.

"Excuse me, take care of it." Yang Hanyue instructed the female guy next to her, Gao Huilin, to turn around and go out.

"Don't worry! Miss Hanyue. The guy looked up at Yang Hanyue's distant figure with the rest of his eyes.

"What's the matter! Sister Yin. She ran over and pulled Yin Derong.

"This is for you, Yuwen Chengji asked me to hand it over." Yin Derong handed her the food basket.

"He recently knew that you were busy with Princess Danyang's banquet, so ......"

"Then why didn't he give it to me personally."

"He said he'd make you think about it."

She took the hand, Yuwen Seungji this is ......

Yang Hanyue put the food basket in the dining room, and at night, a man in black sneaked into the dining room and put a little mandala in the food basket.

"Yang Hanyue, don't blame me, just blame Princess Hanyang and your name, there is only a one-word difference, I would rather kill by mistake than let go." The man in black covered the food box and walked briskly over the wall.

Qili Xiang was closed, and Yang Hanyue came to the dining room to take the food basket away.

At night, Yang Hanyue lay on the bed and looked at the food basket given by Yuwen Chengji, and she really felt a little hungry.

She got up and sat down, and found that the moment she opened the food basket was her usual favorite meal, she was really touched in her heart, he was careful about herself.

She began to eat, and she slowly savored the sweetness.

"Hmmm! It's really good, it's delicious. Yang Hanyue tasted it with taste.

As she ate, she felt dizzy, struggled to get up, groggily took a few steps forward, and then fainted to the ground.

"Hanyue, Hanyue." When the morning sun rose, Yin Derong came to find Yang Hanyue, but after waiting outside the door for a long time, no one answered, she had a premonition that something was wrong and ran to find Yuwen Chengdu.

"Excuse me, inform General Yuwen that I have something important to see." Yin Derong rushed to the guest house where Yuwen Chengji lived out of breath and asked the soldiers guarding the door.

"Let's go, our general is busy with official business, how can I meet your little girl." The soldier shouted loudly.

"I beg you, let me in! Otherwise, it will be too late. Yin Derong knelt on the ground and pleaded repeatedly.

"Hurry up, or don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Yin Derong got up with tears in his eyes, and turned away dejectedly.

"Miss Yin Derong." Yin Derong heard a familiar voice, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Yuwen Chengji's personal attendant, Yue Jing.

"Yue Jing, it's too late, Han Yue seems to have an accident." She turned and caught up.

Hearing this, Yue Jing hurriedly took her to see Yuwen Chengji.

"Yuwen Chengji, Hanyue seems to be in danger."

"What! Something happened to Han Yue. When Yuwen Chengji heard the news, he went straight to Yang Hanyue's residence.

rushed to Yang Hanyue's residence, Yuwen Chengji knocked open the door without saying a word.

Yuwen Chengji slammed open the door, saw Yang Hanyue fainting and ran to the ground, and hugged her: "Hanyue wake up, wake up."

Yuwen ...... Inheritance. She opened her beautiful eyes in the haze, and fainted again.

"Go quickly, please Langzhong." Seeing that Yang Hanyue fainted again, Yuwen Chengji hurriedly ordered his entourage to find Lang Zhong.

"Yes...... Yes, the minion will go to ask Langzhong. Yue Jing went to invite Lang Zhong non-stop, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Lang Zhong came with a medicine box and asked for Yang Hanyue's pulse, and suddenly his face became very dark.

"Doctor, how's it going?" Yuwen Chengji looked at Yang Hanyue's unconscious and Lang Zhong's increasingly deep face, and his heart was also distressed.

"This girl, even if she wakes up from the Western Regions Strange Poison Mandala, I'm afraid she will ......" Lang Zhong wanted to speak and stopped.

"I'm afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that the mandala is cold, invading the body and hurting its roots, and I am afraid it will be difficult to give birth in the future." Lang Zhong kowtowed and told the truth.

"How can this be, but is there any way to relieve this cold." Yuwen Chengji glanced at Yang Hanyue, who was unconscious, and asked very solemnly.

"The mandala is extremely cold, unless the blood of an adult man is used as medicine, and the masculinity is forced out to heal and recover."

"There may be some side effects, though."

Yuwen Chengji pulled out his close-fitting saber and cut a deep wound on his hand, and suddenly bright red blood flowed out: "As long as Han Yue is okay, I am willing to do anything, even if it costs my life."

Drops of blood flowed into the vessel, and he still stared at Yang Hanyue intently for a long time.

Yin Derong looked at Yuwen Chengji like this, and his heart ached like a knife: "Yuwen Chengji, you can't lose too much blood, wrap it up quickly." She hurriedly used her silk scarf to bandage Yuwen Chengji's wound very carefully.

Yang Hanyue fell asleep for several days and nights, and she opened her eyes in a haze: "This is there, why am I here."

"Girl, you're awake." Outside the door, a maid walked in with a basin of water.

"Someone sent me here?"

"It's a son." The maid sat down on her knees and handed her the toiletries.

"Do you know that childe?"

"I don't know, but it seems that it should be an extraordinary son, and the son left this letter, saying that the girl will understand after reading it." The waiter handed her the envelope.

She opened the envelope and looked at the contents of the letter: the leaves were pale, and the white dew was frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Even if you are old, I still protect you.

Yang Hanyue knew Yuwen Chengji's friendship for her, but she couldn't take this step, This is too difficult for him, too difficult, so rare that people can't breathe anymore.

Woomoon Seunggi is a friend to her, a brother, not a lover, and she can't cross this distance separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Yang Hanyue fell asleep for several days and nights, and she opened her eyes in a haze: "This is there, why am I here."

"Girl, you're awake." Outside the door, a maid walked in with a basin of water.

"Someone sent me here?"

"It's a son." The maid sat down on her knees and handed her the toiletries.

"Do you know that childe?"

"I don't know, but it seems that it should be an extraordinary son, and the son left this letter, saying that the girl will understand after reading it." The waiter handed her the envelope.

She opened the envelope and looked at the contents of the letter: the leaves were pale, and the white dew was frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Even if you are old, I still protect you.

Yang Hanyue knew Yuwen Chengji's friendship for her, but she couldn't take this step, This is too difficult for him, too difficult, so rare that people can't breathe anymore.

Woomoon Seunggi is a friend to her, a brother, not a lover, and she can't cross this distance separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.