When Yue Ning returned home with the maid, Yan Ziqian was already waiting in the courtyard. The maid looked at Yan Ziqian, and hurriedly helped Yue Ning to greet her. Yan Ziqian glanced at the maid, wanted to say something and held back, and only said, "Why did you come back now?" ”

Yue Ning stood up straight and saluted in a proper manner, but she couldn't help but touch the wound a little, and her body couldn't help shaking slightly. "I'm leaving tomorrow, get some clothes." Yan Ziqian glanced at the maid, and the maid immediately walked a little farther away, he took advantage of the situation to support Yue Ning, Yue Ning still wanted to break free, but Yan Ziqian held her arm tightly.

"What is lacking to ask someone to buy it, you are injured, rest more in bed." Yan Ziqian spoke earnestly, as if the person who asked Yuening to go to the border was not him. Yue Ning smiled mockingly, "The owner of the village really feels sorry for the slave." ”

Yan Ziqian didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "Tomorrow you will go to the border pass, the border pass is tight, if you go out, you must take the dark one, and the dark will definitely protect you." At this time, the two of them had already walked to the door of Yuening's small courtyard, and Yuening stood still. Yan Ziqian grabbed Yuening's soft and said softly: "Ning'er, this time you go to the border pass, if King Ning really makes a move against the saint, you can only save the emperor." If you can't get the emperor's mercy, I will also hand over the backyard of this Qiancheng Villa to you when I come back. Yue Ning raised her head and looked at Yan Ziqian with straight eyes, as if she didn't know what he was thinking, but she heard Yan Ziqian continue to be affectionate: "I have always valued you, and you and I have also grown up together since childhood." But if the emperor pities you, I will not marry the main family in this life, and I will not live up to your affection for me today. ”

Yue Ning suddenly felt that the big hands holding her at this time were cold to the bone. She looked at the man opposite who spoke earnestly to her, seemed to be affectionate, and was as deep as the sea, and suddenly felt a little happy. She is a clear-minded woman, although she has been handed over to Yan Ziqian by her father-in-law since she was a child to "take care of", but she also knows that if Yan Ziqian has a little affection for her who grew up together, she will not leave her alone in the Beijing courtyard to listen to the ridicule of the maids. Her feelings for Yan Ziqian are already complicated, on the one hand, she is grateful for Yan Ziqian's cultivation of her, and on the other hand, she resents Yan Ziqian for treating herself as a chess piece. If she was really the woman who loved Yan Ziqian very much, she would definitely be even more loyal to him after listening to his bewitchment this time.

Yue Ning laughed obediently, "The slave will do her best to rescue the emperor and rehabilitate my Wang family." ”

Yan Ziqian was about to say something, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, Yue Ning turned her head and saw Dark One standing outside the courtyard gate, looking at her from a distance. Yan Ziqian looked at the dark one and frowned, and scolded: "What's the matter? ”

Dark Yi hurriedly knelt down, watching his master put down the hands that were holding Yue Ning's shoulders, and suddenly didn't know what to say. Dark One was a little dazed, he had received the most rigorous secret guard training since he was a child, and he had never known to obey his master's orders, but today when he saw Yue Ning who was being held by Yan Ziqian, he suddenly wanted to ask Yan Ziqian something, but he also clearly knew that these questions should not be asked by himself, a nameless subordinate. He vaguely felt that what Yan Ziqian said might be right, if Yuening was favored by the emperor, it must be an excellent way out. But he was a little unwilling in his heart, these complex emotions were crowded into the dark one's heart for a while, and he didn't know how to say it. He doesn't understand feelings, the training of the secret guards is to raise them into killers, if the master is in danger, they must sacrifice their lives to protect the master. He shouldn't have had any thoughts about others, but Yuening ......

Dark Yi didn't speak, just knelt, Yan Ziqian saw this, and didn't say anything to Yuening anymore. Yue Ning looked at the man who was still hysterical just now, and his eyes revealed fragility and pampering, and at this time he returned to his usual cold face, and when he saw that he didn't reply, he unconsciously raised his voice and asked: "What's the matter!" ”

"Doctor Guo, please go." Yan Ziqian snorted coldly when he heard this, no longer stopped Yue Ning, and walked towards the front hall. Dark Yi hurriedly stood up and walked to Yue Ning's side, supported Yue Ning, and looked at Yue Ning's miserable little face full of cold sweat, but Yue Ning smiled miserably at him. Secretly felt sour, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only help Yue Ning and slowly walk towards the small courtyard.

Guo Chuanbai's pharmacy. Yan Ziqian sat opposite Guo Chuanbai, Guo Chuanbai took out the medicinal powder from the drawer, picked up the blisters in Yan Ziqian's hands, and picked up a little medicinal powder with a silver needle, and gently sprinkled it on the blisters, but the blisters were slowly red and swollen and festering, Yan Ziqian frowned painfully, "Uncle Guo, can this poison be solved?" ”

Guo Chuanbai looked at the blisters that had turned red and purple at this time, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little stunned. He leaned close to the blister, sniffed the scent, and his face changed color. Yan Ziqian saw that Guo Chuanbai looked strange, so he had to call softly: "Guo Shibo? Guo Chuanbai came back to his senses, sat back on his chair, and thought for a moment before he spoke: "I am afraid that this poison will make people's whole body festering and die." It doesn't hurt or itch, but it slowly erodes the texture, and if there is no antidote, I'm afraid that even the five organs will slowly rot. I've never seen this poison, and the antidote will take some time. ”

Yan Ziqian stood up, looked at his face in the basin, and when he heard Guo Chuanbai's words, the basin was thrown to the ground all of a sudden, and the water spilled all over the ground, and the splash made him suddenly think of the appearance of pus flowing all over his body in the future. Yan Ziqian walked by the window, his hand pinched the window hard, the wood made a "click" sound, he suddenly turned around and threw the broken wood chips in his hand, "Feng Cao Pavilion!" ”

When Guo Chuanbai walked out of the pharmacy, it was almost dawn, he was walking on the way to Yuening Courtyard, and he heard the sound of the woman in Yan Ziqian's house laughing from a distance. He walked to the door of Yuening's small courtyard, looking at the lights and shadows in the door from afar, he wanted to step forward, but saw a maid walking out of the door, and the maid saw Guo Chuanbai bowed, "Doctor Guo, is there something wrong with the young lady?" The slave and maid will now go and spread the word. ”

Guo Chuanbai shook his head, sighed, and walked out of the courtyard. The maid looked at Guo Chuanbai's back a little blankly, and when she saw him leave, she said strange and didn't think much about it.

In the courtyard of Jiang's mansion, Mrs. Jiang sat alone at the table, still holding a brush in her hand, the ink on the tip of the pen had long dried up, and even the ink on the inkstone on the side had gradually shrunk into a small circle. Madame Jiang looked at the paper in front of her and was stunned, and only began to start writing after a while, her hand holding the pen trembled a little, and suddenly an ink dot fell on the paper, Madame Jiang crumpled the paper, raised her head, closed her eyes, sighed, and finally finished writing the letter. She read the letter over and over again, and seeing that there were no mistakes, she folded the letter carefully and walked out the door.

And at this moment, Jiang Lin is standing in the treasury of the Jiang Mansion, the warehouse is full of things sent by his subordinates over the years, this is Jiang Lin's old habit, whenever he wants to make some decisions, he always likes to walk among these delicacies. He took out the ancient porcelain cup on the treasure shelf, the white and flawless cup wall carved pavilions, the already very thin cup wall carved can still not be destroyed, if you take it to a bowl of tea, you can see the green of the tea outside. Jiang Lin carefully put down the cup, opened another wooden box, took out a box of gems the size of a cat's eye, and played with them carefully. He clumsily dragged the boxes and circled them in a circle, but he sat alone in the dozen or so wooden boxes, all of which were opened, and the contents were extremely good. Jiang Lin looked at it for a long time, stood up and walked out of the door, the little guy hurriedly greeted him, Jiang Lin took out a letter sealed with wax from his underwear, and handed it to the little guy, "You go to it yourself and hand it over to the second young master." The little guy hurried out the back door. Jiang Lin carefully locked the door of the warehouse, and touched the big lock of the warehouse with some pity, "I, after all, I can't bear you." ”

The night is getting deeper, but today's moon is obscured by clouds early, and only a faint light can be emitted from behind the clouds. In the study room of King Ning's mansion, King Ning looked at the music that covered the desk, picked up the wine glass, walked to the window, looked at the moon covered by dark clouds, and raised the wine glass high, "Brother Huang, I respect you." With that, he poured the wine from his cup on the ground.