Chapter 13 One Wrong Step Leads to No Recovery
In the dark room, by the moonlight, you can vaguely see a delicate woman kneeling on the ground.
Feng Lingye stood in front of the window with an indifferent expression, "What is Aunt Hua doing?" ”
Aunt Hua bowed her head to the ground, her voice was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, "This kneeling is to apologize for the fact that I endured the humiliation and was forced to frame the princess with the side concubine." ”
At the beginning, in order to frame Feng Lingye, Xi Xueyao casually investigated in the backyard and learned that she had a stubborn disease, so she wanted to coerce her to murder Feng Lingye together.
In fact, she didn't want to wade into this troubled water, after all, Xi Xueyao's power was too strong, and she had to obey.
"If it's an apology, Aunt Hua doesn't have to come in person." Feng Lingye looked back, glanced at her, and sat on the chair, unable to hear joy and anger in her voice.
Aunt Hua slowly clenched her hands, as if she had made up her mind, and said slowly: "The princess has just come to the palace, she has little understanding of the situation here, and it is inconvenient to act, Hua Che knows that the princess is not a thing in the pool, and she will never be trapped in the West Garden for the rest of her life, and I ask the princess to allow Hua Che to help you." ”
She had already made it very clear, Feng Lingye would not fail to understand the meaning of this, her eyes looked at her, and the corners of her mouth floated with an unpredictable arc, "With me, if you take a wrong step, you will never recover, how big is the risk, have you thought about it clearly?" ”
The corners of Aunt Hua's mouth raised a touch of bitterness, "In this world, what risk will be more important than your own life?" If the princess can save Hua Che's life, she is Hua Che's living parents, how can Hua Che be ungrateful. ”
As she spoke, she took out a booklet from her arms, handed it to Feng Lingye and said, "This is the information of all the masters and subordinates of the palace, with details and strategies, all of which I have known since I entered the palace. A little sincerity, I hope the princess will smile. ”
It looks like an ordinary booklet, but only the two of them understand how important the content is.
Once it leaks out, Hua Che's life is even more difficult to protect, so it can be seen that this time she has been released.
Feng Lingye didn't take it right away, but walked to the window, wrote a prescription by the moonlight, and then squatted down, "I received your sincerity, you keep the booklet, and I'll give you the prescription." ”
Hua Che raised her eyes, with some confusion and surprise in her eyes.
"I save you, it is the most basic quality of a doctor, this is not a sale." Feng Lingye helped her up, her tone was gentle but alienated, "It's not early, be careful of the eyeliner in the house, go back and rest." ”
Aunt Hua frowned tightly, her eyes moistened, then she knelt on the ground again, kowtowed heavily, turned around, and left quickly.
Those who are me, will not be lost, and those who are not me, cannot be forced to stay.
Retracting his gaze, Feng Lingye was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw the booklet on the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an indifferent arc.
Smart and calm, grateful to repay the gratitude, this flower is clear, and it may be able to be used in the future.
Half a month later, the Lantern Festival has finally arrived.
The people went to the night market, the literati guessed the lantern riddles, the couples had a tryst on the other side of the river, and the dignitaries and nobles gathered in the Peony Pavilion.
And on this day, Feng Lingye's injuries had healed, and she extinguished the candle early according to the usual practice.
Hai time.
She put on a hollowed-out golden half-mask, changed into a light suit, climbed over the walls of the palace, and quickly dived into the night.
Outside the palace, there were brilliant lights, crowds of people, they wore masks, held lanterns, admired the moonlight, and looked happy.
And only Feng Lingye, she shuttled through the sea of people, her pace was steady, and her demeanor was as usual, as if she was performing an important task.
Only on this day, the guards of the entire palace should be lax, and she will have a chance to leave the palace.
Originally, everything was planned, the time, the place, and even the two eyeliners under Duan Jun's ink cloth were all solved by her unconsciously.
But just as she was about to arrive at her destination, in the crowd, her arm was suddenly pulled, and the voice from behind her was as gentle as a stream, "Girl......"