Chapter 152: Luo Shui
There is an underground palace under the Lingshan Mountain, which is not known to the world, and it was Murong Ze's imperial grandfather who built it back then, because there is a magical spring under the ground, half of which is a cold spring and half of which is a hot spring. This spring water has the effect of detoxification and life-sustaining, in order to leave a life-saving place for the children and grandsons of Nanyao Emperor, so this underground palace was secretly built.
Murong Ze's imperial grandfather did not tell Murong Zhentian this secret, but told his grandson Murong Ze, not because he didn't like Murong Zhentian, but because of Murong Ze's poor mother, his daughter-in-law, Empress Qin!
Now Murong Ze has finally come here, taking the woman he cherishes the most, hoping that this strange spring left by his imperial grandfather can save Shangguan Yingluo's life.
Murong Ze opened the mechanism and walked into the underground palace, and when he walked inside, he saw a clear water, which was Luoshui.
"Yingluo, you must hold on!" Murong Ze put Shangguan Yingluo into the hot spring and soaked it himself.
He pinched Shangguan Yingluo's wrist and slowly injected internal force......
Shangguan Mei'er was embroidering a sachet on the bed, light gray embroidered with colorful fallen flowers, very similar to the lakeside scenery that night. Thinking of his appearance that night, Shangguan Mei'er couldn't help but blush.
"Second Miss, a message from outside the house is here." Rue Xiang looked around and took out a note from her cuff, "Second Miss, take a look at what is written, the person who sent the letter seems to be in a hurry." ā
Shangguan Mei'er opened it and saw that there was no surprise on her face, which was completely different from when she received the note on weekdays. Rue Xiang hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong?" ā
What can happen? It's just that Murong Xun asked him to meet, if he wants to raise grain and grass, then go there, why bother to pull himself!
Shangguan Mei'er didn't answer Ruexiang, but continued to embroider the sachet unhurriedly. Rue Xiang didn't understand now, "Second Miss, what do you mean by this?" ā
"Just as Miss Ben hasn't received it, what do you mean?" Shangguan Mei'er snorted coldly, "By the way, isn't Cousin Flute going with you too?" Have you gotten off? ā
Rue Xiang shook her head, "I just saw everyone in the courtyard to see him off, so I guess I haven't gone out yet." "Also, Murong Xun still has time to see him, and that time must be enough.
Shangguan Mei'er smiled slightly, and took out a sapphire blue silk silk from the basket containing needlework, "Let's go, go meet my cousin!" ā
The two came to the courtyard, and a large family was bidding farewell to Shangguan Flute. Shangguan Yu's face was full of worry, and he repeatedly advised, "You must be careful outside, do things safely, listen to the orders of the Fourth Highness, if there is anything ......."
"Oh, husband!" Qiao Shi interrupted him impatiently, "The flute is leaving, you are still nagging here, his injuries are not healed, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" What if the injury gets worse? ā
"A woman's opinion!" Shangguan Yu frowned, "This is a holy decree, not to mention that the war in Northern Xinjiang is a major matter related to the society of the country, how can it be delayed with a little injury?" Focus on the big picture. ā
Shangguan Flute smiled slightly, "What my father said is that the flute must be remembered. ā
Wen Ya sighed and took out a package from Yu'er's hand, "Flute, I know that it is inconvenient for you to bring more things when you go out, so I will prepare some emergency medicine for you, if it is ......" She stopped talking, "I hope you don't need it." ā
"Auntie doesn't have to worry about ......"
"Cousin!" Shangguan Mei'er walked over with a smile, "I heard that my cousin is about to leave, so Mei'er came to see him off." She glanced at the black and shiny flute on the waist of Shangguan Flute, "Mei'er has nothing to give, and I don't know what I need to go out, but I saw that my cousin often carried this flute, so I made a silk silk for my cousin." ā
Shangguan Mei'er took it from Ruexiang's hand, "Last time in Lingshan, when my cousin was escorting, I soiled that white silk, and Mei'er specially made a new one." ā
New?
Shangguan Flute's brows frowned slightly, then calmed down, and he took it politely, "Thank you Mei'er." But he handed it to the guard behind him, "Farewell, flute!" ā
On the way back to Meiyuan, Rue Xiang followed behind Shangguan Mei'er, "Second Miss, the slave maid doesn't understand, Miss, you and Shangguan Flute are not close, why are you ...... this time?"
Shangguan Mei'er hooked her red lips, her eyes were full of calculation, "In the past, Shangguan Flute was just a businessman, but now he is a person who has made meritorious contributions to saving drivers." Do you think about how important this task of collecting grain and grass is, can you send someone there casually? This Shangguan flute has a great future in the future, and we can use it. ā
"But he is good friends with the eldest lady, how can he help us?"
Who to befriend depends on who gives more and greater benefits, Shangguan Flute and Shangguan Yingluo seem to be intimate, but in fact, there is not much contact. What have you been doing all these years? It's just a childhood memory, Shangguan Mei'er doesn't believe that Shangguan Flute is desperately escorting in order to get rid of the identity of a businessman.
"If he and Shangguan Yingluo are good friends, they will be good, who can say whether they will be good in the future?" Shangguan Mei'er didn't snort contemptuously, "The most important thing is that Shangguan Yingluo is still recuperating from her injuries in Lingshan at the moment, no one cares about it there, no one asks, and it's impossible to say how many days she can live." If he is really dead, who is Shangguan Flute going with? ā
Rue Xiang blinked, thinking that this was reasonable!
Wen Yan hurried to Lingshan, "Where is Your Highness?" ā
"Gone!" Chu Yu's face was expressionless.
"What about my cousin?"
"Dead!" Chu Yu looked angry.
Wen Yan kicked over, and Chu Yu quickly dodged. "What? Do you have to go through two more tricks? I'm worried that no one will fight! Chu Yu glanced at him and turned to sit on the chair on the other side.
Looking at his appearance, Wen Yan couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong?" ā
Could it be that Shangguan Yingluo did something to make Chu Yu extremely annoying? It can't be Murong Ze! Besides, according to Chu Yu's temperament, Murong Ze wouldn't have come to this point in what he did.
Chu Yu took a deep breath, "He is no longer the prince of the past, he strategizes, decides thousands of miles, makes decisions on the spot, and despises the world." How beautiful was he in the past? But now? ā
"Humph!" Chu Yu was really angry, "It's been a few years? He stayed in the prince's mansion and honestly became an idle prince, where is he still like a prince of a country? ā
Listening to his words, Wen Yan suddenly understood, "Then you mean that the prince of a country should be the most beautiful, and no one should obey him?" Or do you want to kill if you want to, and scold if you want to scold completely? ā
Wen Yan shook his head helplessly, "How did His Highness come over all these years, others don't know, haven't you counted it in your heart?" How can others understand the pain he endured? ā
"IāI didn't mean that......"
"Chu Yu, you and I have assisted His Highness for more than ten years, and I know His Highness's temperament. If he is the kind of person who does not have the great cause of his family and country, will you follow him for so many years? Wen Yan sighed and patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously, "Some are dormant for a better rise, and the first to show weakness will be a more powerful counterattack." The prince's ability to bend and stretch is the road of a gentleman. ā