Chapter 103: Control
On the carriage, Han Xin saw the man sitting on the side pretending to sleep, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. It has been two days since he came out of the Medicine Immortal Valley, and the acupuncture points around his body have been sealed to death, and he can't move.
Feeling the cold gaze, Dongfang Sheng's closed eyes opened slightly, and only the figure of the cold heart sitting firmly on the side was reflected in the watery eyes.
"What's wrong? Hungry? Dongfang Sheng spoke softly.
Seeing that the Oriental Festival was wrong, Han Xin said dissatisfiedly: "Untie my acupoint." There was a chill in the words that had never been felt before.
Dongfang Sheng heard the cold dissatisfaction, but he didn't care and said, "You are still more peaceful like this." As he spoke, he changed his position and closed his eyes again.
Chilling breathing, I only felt that Dongfang Sheng's arrival this time was always a little angry, and I didn't know where I offended him, I was fine when I was separated in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and then I received his letter, and the content in my heart was some greetings or instructions and the like, and I didn't see anything, why did I come this time, it became like this?
But no matter what happens, you shouldn't treat yourself like a prisoner.
"Dongfang Sheng, what are you crazy about? I said I would go back to the Holy Heaven with you, why do you still want to do this? Hanxin looked at Dongfang Sheng's domineering appearance, and he didn't get angry.
The chilling words didn't seem to have any effect, Dongfang Sheng still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, without even blinking his eyelashes. Suddenly there was a feeling of hammering on cotton.
The carriage ran wildly on the road for several days. All the way, I finally arrived in Yinchuan City.
Along the way, the cold heart has a feeling of trance. Although it has undergone palace changes and changed emperors, this Yinchuan City is still so prosperous, and it seems to be more lively than before. Come to think of it, after this Dongfang Sheng ascended the throne, he still governed the Holy Heaven well.
The carriage went all the way to the gate of the palace.
Before he could stop, he only heard Xue San's voice coming: "Master, General Xia is standing at the gate of the palace." ”
A killing intent flashed between Dongfang Sheng's eyebrows, "Go in directly." ”
Hanxin glanced at Dongfang Sheng, and saw that since he returned to Yinchuan, he was full of anger, and the softness of his cheeks had long been replaced by perseverance, but he was afraid that the situation in Yinchuan City was not much better.
The guards at the door saw that Xue San was driving, and they didn't dare to stop him. When the carriage reached the door, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted.
Only General Na Xia Qi fixed his eyes on the carriage, saw the carriage coming, and shouted to worship: "See Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been in the dust all the way, and you should rest a lot after returning to the palace." ”
"Stop!" Dongfang Sheng heard General Xia Qi's words, and the coldness in his eyes reappeared.
Xue San hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car.
Dongfang Sheng raised his eyes and glanced around, and said in a low voice, "Is General Xia waiting for me here?" ”
General Xia Qi, who was kneeling on the side, bowed his body, "I heard that the emperor has something to leave the Holy Heaven, and the minister is worried about the emperor's safety, so he can't sleep at night, so he waits here early to welcome the emperor back to the palace." ”
As if hearing a joke, Dongfang Sheng raised the corners of his mouth, "General Xia is really well-informed." "On this trip, Dongfang Sheng left secretly, but General Xia Qi knew everything about it, and he also calculated when he would return to the palace so accurately, I am afraid that many people have already been placed in the palace.
For the sake of a Xia Qingxi, this General Xia Qi really did everything. Now I'm afraid that even Dongfang Sheng knows about the cold heart he brought back!
Sure enough, General Xia Qi raised his head slightly, knelt down again towards Dongfang Sheng and said, "The emperor is running all the way, go back to the palace to rest early!" When the minister saw that the emperor returned to the palace safely, he could relax and continue to train soldiers and horses, after all, the safety of Shengtian was inseparable from the emperor, and even more inseparable from these millions of soldiers and horses! ”
In the last sentence, General Xia Qi deliberately raised his voice, thinking that he deliberately said it to Dongfang Sheng.
Xue Wu pinched the fingers of the long sword tightly, and said to Dongfang Sheng: "Master······"
The latter words were interrupted by Dongfang Sheng's raised hand, "Go back to the palace." ”
When General Xia Qi saw the carriage gradually moving away, his expression was more arrogant than he had ever been.
This time, I'm afraid that Dongfang Sheng can't call the shots. The courtiers jointly played a petition and asked the emperor to choose a concubine, and this time Dongfang Sheng had to do it. It is the best choice to make Xia Qingxi the queen.
After getting off the carriage, I looked at the splendid palace in front of me with a cold heart, and saw the three words "Bixiao Palace" written on the palace plaque.
Hanxin was a little surprised, thinking that Dongfang Sheng just changed the Bixiao Pavilion where he originally lived in Prince Gong's Mansion into the current Bixiao Palace.
Looking at the four high walls, like a cage that trapped countless people's lives, I only felt a little depressed. I yearn for a free sky and don't want to be a caged bird.
"Can you unlock my acupuncture?"
Dongfang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his fingers moved lightly, and for a moment, Hanxin only felt that his body was a lot easier.
"From now on, you'll live here!" As he spoke, Dongfang Sheng motioned for Hanxin to follow, and walked into the hall.
Bixiao Hall is divided into the main hall and the side hall, the main hall is the residence of Dongfang Sheng, and the cold bedroom is arranged in the side hall.
Dongfang Sheng left for a few days, and there were a lot of things to deal with in the court, so when he returned to the palace, he went into the study and asked Xue Wu to go to the arranged residence with a cold heart.
When I entered my room, I was instantly shocked. I saw that all the furnishings in the room were the same as the rooms in the palace listening to the wind before. Even the bell that he hung casually by the tent was still there.
It's just that the current state of mind may be long gone.
Seeing that Han Xin was slightly stunned, Xue Wu said: "After you left Yinchuan, many things have happened, and the son has changed a lot. However, Childe protected your room very well, he said that he was afraid that you would not get used to it when you came back, so he never let anyone touch the things in your room, and then Childe lived in the palace and moved your room with him. ”
What Xue Wu said later, the cold heart couldn't hear it clearly.
Looking at everything familiar in front of him, the scenes that had happened flashed in front of him again, whether it was the first sight under the loquat tree, or the look of encouragement whispered on the back of the horse, or the firmness when shooting arrows at himself, or even the hug when parting, the cold heart suddenly hesitated.
A person's heart is actually very small, so small that it can only accommodate that one figure.
I came to this other world and was loved by a cold couple, but it was too short. The warmth of life and death when I was a child is almost fleeting. When he arrived at the palace, the cold and ruthless man that everyone called him gave him a solid back, and he once let himself sink.
But in order to save himself, the figure of seeking medical treatment and bowing his head for medicine always lingers in front of him, if it is love, is it counted?
Coldly touching everything in this room, his mind has already flown to the person in a distant country, and I wonder if his farewell seems too ruthless? Will he think of himself now.
Love is like a strong drink, which is addicted immediately after drinking, and it is always unwilling not to get drunk once.