Chapter 119: The Past Before the Grafting of Flowers and Trees (9)
The stalemate lasted until late at night, and Ye Mushen finally pouted and followed Ye Mujing back to the princess's mansion.
It's not a pity to die as a mere scholar.
The princess's mansion is brightly lit.
In the lobby, the eldest princess held a string of Bodhi Buddha beads in her hand, and her heart was restless.
Although Ye Mushen is a bear child, he is also a little boy who is considerate of his aunt.
It's the first time I've returned so late.
Ye Zi Ling said in his heart, in the future, he can no longer condone Ye Mujing to take Ye Mu ginseng away at will.
The eldest princess has always had some opinions about the queen, and she has some scruples about the eldest prince.
However, the eldest princess is still gentle and considerate to Ye Mujing - as long as she is a person who is sincere to Ye Mujing, she will also return the kindness.
When he returned to the princess's mansion and greeted his aunt, Ye Mushen locked himself in the house sullenly.
Ye Mujing told the eldest princess about the experience in the mountains.
He only emphasized Ayan's loyalty and touching protector's affection, and only understated Ye Mushen's irritable bear temper.
Unexpectedly, the eldest princess's reaction was even more nervous than Ye Mushen.
The rosary in her hand broke suddenly, and the Xingyue Bodhi beads jumped to the ground one after another.
The maid on the side went to pick it up diligently, and Ye Ziling waved her hand with a headache, "Stand down." ”
Ye Mujing had never seen such a solemn expression of the eldest princess, and she was a little overwhelmed.
After a long time, Ye Ziling instructed the military guards in the palace to take people to find Ayan's whereabouts.
To live to see people, to die to see corpses.
It is also rare for a mere scribe to make such a big move.
Ye Mujing was worried that Ye Mushen would get sick alone, so he stayed in the princess's mansion.
Two days later, at dawn, the Wu Wei of the Princess's Mansion finally brought back the dying boy.
The movements of the guards were not loud, but the five princes still woke up.
He ghostly floated down to the lobby and saw a bloody figure on the ground.
Rubbing his eyes, not dreaming.
Two waitresses were wiping the boy's face and body.
When the water in the basin gradually dyed red, the young man's face became clear.
Ayan's face was cut by thorns with more than a dozen scars; His clothes were also in tatters.
Ye Mushen leaned against the door and watched silently as the people were busy taking care of Ayan.
After a little tidying up, Ayan was carried back to the next person's bedroom.
Ye Mushen stood silently in the corner and watched.
The subordinates knew the temper of the five princes, and they didn't dare to say much, but only focused on their own work.
It was dawn, and a man who looked like a doctor hurried in.
He stroked his beard for Ayan's pulse and shook his head in confusion, "It's really strange, it's strange......"
Ye Mushen smelled Ayan's slightly astringent smell of blood, and his feet were a little numb when he stood up, and finally heard the doctor take a long breath, "My life is okay." ”
The five princes, whose faces had been dark for three whole days, quietly dissipated the gloom in their eyes after these words ended.
The morning at the end of summer was bright, but the night ginseng seemed to fall apart, and I just wanted to fall asleep.
In the nightmare of the previous two nights, Ayan was torn to pieces by a black bear, which was the scene of Ayan falling off a cliff and shattering his bones.
can make the five princes with a bear temper angry!
If Ayan wants to die, there can only be one way to die-
That is, after his consent to visit the night, he will personally understand his own life.
He happily decided that he would be sorry for the Master that day.
The five princes want to be lazy to sleep, and they can't stop it when the sky falls.
When I woke up, it was already afternoon, and I was very comfortable.
Ye Mushen narrowed his eyes, and Ayan's angry appearance appeared in his mind.
If you want to blame, blame this stupid scholar himself.
Whoever is a servant loses his life for his master, and he only does his duty.
Ye Mushen changed into a bright blue and white brocade dress, and was going to find Ye Mujing to buy a cat to raise.
Stepping out of the bedroom at the right temperature, a wave of heat hit me.
Two teenagers of similar height in the courtyard.
Ye Mujing, who was a little taller, supported Ayan and walked towards the general's monument on the south side.
Ye Mushen was inexplicably annoyed, and the roots of his ears turned red, "Ayan! Come here! ”