Chapter Seventy-Three: The Prime Minister's Thoughts, the Slave and the Autumn Cicada
The sword did not come out, and the cold light arrived.
At the moment when the black-clothed man's heart shook slightly, the flower shadow moved, her body had obviously reached its limit, but her powerful soul controlled her body strongly, allowing her to make a final attack.
In the blink of an eye, there were two more souls under the long soft sword.
After the final blow, Flower Shadow fell to her knees with her sword in her hand, she had fainted, but her back was still straight, and her head hung so that it was impossible to see her closed eyes.
The remaining few men in black didn't dare to step forward, and froze in place.
"Damn you!" In that warm and deep voice, the storm of suppressed anger swept through the air, making your gentle wind tyrannical, like the cold wind as sharp as a knife in the eye of the wind.
Several black-clothed people were shocked and hurriedly looked back, next to the door frame, under the moonlight, the peerless handsome boy stood there quietly, his eyes were deep and gloomy, like a black hole, sucking all the light around him into it, he didn't seem to be standing there, but standing in the boundless darkness.
It's like an evil spirit coming out of hell.
"Kill her." One of the men in black shouted, their mission today was to kill the Flower Shadow Phantom, and if they didn't do it at this time, then they wouldn't have a chance to do it.
They turned and stabbed their swords at the kneeling man.
Only the next moment, they looked down in horror at the sword that had pierced their hearts at some point.
Just a photo, the rest of the people in black died, the ground was infected with blood, and the large areas were like mansha beads blooming on the Huangquan Road.
He walked over to her with blood and corpses, wrapped his arms around her body gently, and picked her up from the ground.
Her hand was still gripping the long soft sword, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remove it.
"Mei'er, it's okay anymore, I'm here, I'm here....." Ouyang Lingyue whispered in her ear, looking at her pale face, his heart was like being held tightly by a hand, he arched his body in pain, and he couldn't breathe in pain.
Mei'er, it turns out that I deliberately avoided it, but I can only make your face clearer and clearer in front of my eyes day by day. How am I supposed to, you tell me, what the hell am I going to do.
He raised his hand, caressing her long hair hanging down beside her, just as he had caressed her portrait that day.
The whisper in her ears seemed to be a spring breeze blowing into her heart, Hua Yingmei's tense body slowly relaxed, and the hand holding the long soft sword slowly loosened, she had a dream, a long, long dream.
Ouyang Lingyue re-bandaged the ruptured wound on her chest, and her movements were gentle as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
The wound on her hand was deep to the bone, and Ouyang Lingyue suddenly regretted it, regretting letting those people die so happily.
After personally feeding the medicine to the Flower Shadow Charm, Ouyang Lingyue tucked the quilt for her, and then she ordered: "Return these people to the Zhao Mansion." ”
"Yes!" The person led by Hua Qing replied respectfully.
"Mei'er, I know you want to clean up these people yourself, so I'll leave them to you." Ouyang Lingyue gently pulled the hair stained on the face of the Flower Shadow Charm behind her ears.
Hua Qing and the others moved quickly, but in a moment, the room of Flower Shadow Ghost was restored to its original state.
Ouyang Lingyue sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against the edge of the bed, her bony hand tightly holding the right hand of the Flower Shadow Charm, and the cross was tightly clasped.
He stayed by her bedside until sunrise.
Looking at the slowly rising sun, Ouyang Lingyue was reluctant to leave, he let go of his hand that was a little stiff because he was holding hers, stared deeply at her face, and turned away nostalgically.
"Huarong, take the punishment yourself." Ouyang Lingyue and Hua Rong passed by, leaving this sentence in Hua Rong's ear.
Hua Qing glanced at Hua Rong and frowned slightly, if he hadn't deliberately concealed the news of Hua Ying's attack, how could Hua Yingmei be killed and seriously injured.
Hua Rong saw Hua Qing's expression, but said with a smile indifferently: "Since I decided to do this, I have thought of the current situation, and I also know that the master will definitely punish me, if Miss Hua dies, I will bury her, but so what, if the master can no longer be anxious and hesitant, why am I afraid of death; If Miss Hua hadn't died, the master would have understood what position Miss Hua occupied in his heart after experiencing the pain of imminent loss. ”
"I don't know love, but I know that if you want something, if you can't lose it, you must hold it firmly in your hands."
Under the moonlight, at the end of the corridor, Ouyang Lingyue lowered her eyes slightly when she heard Hua Rong's words.
.....
"Ah~" a piercing scream broke the silence of the early morning.
In the garden of Zhaofu, the corpses fell to the ground horizontally, and the big characters composed of the twisted and strange corpses were full of bloody killings.
Die!
A dead word made of dead corpses.
In order to lock the news, Zhao Zhuo actually let all the people who saw this scene disappear.
These are the people he sent to assassinate the Flower Shadow Charm yesterday, but now they were killed and thrown into the Zhao Mansion silently, and this dead word .....
Could it be the Queen Mother?
Did the Flower Shadow Charm tell everything to the Queen Mother!
This idea made Zhao Zhuo anxious, if it was really the Queen Mother, then he couldn't move the Flower Shadow Charm, not only couldn't, but also had to protect her thoroughly, if she had any mistakes, the Queen Mother's first thought was their Zhao Mansion.
Earlier, he knew that he would not be so impulsive, he originally firmly believed that no matter how much the Queen Mother favored the Flower Shadow Charm, the Flower Shadow Charm would not explain the grievances between her and the Zhao Mansion to the Queen Mother, but today, it seems that the Flower Shadow Charm not only told the Queen Mother about the grievances between them, but also said it clearly.
Zhao Zhuo felt a little cold, as if he had a knife hanging from his neck. He was in a bit of a trance today.
When the flower shadow woke up from the coma, the sun had already taken off the mountain, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Qiu'er's crying face.
"Miss, you're finally awake." Qiu'er threw herself on the side of the bed, and her tears fell down like broken pearls.
Flower Shadow's voice was a little hoarse, and she glanced at the sunset outside the house and asked, "How long have I been asleep?" ”
"Miss, it's been a whole day." Qiu'er snorted and replied in a choked voice.
Hua Yingmei smiled bitterly: "Qiu'er, pour me a cup of tea." ”
I don't know if it's because she has slept for a long time, her throat is hot as if she has been burned by fire, and it is very uncomfortable.
Qiu'er hurriedly ran to pour water, carefully helped Hua Yingmei's body up, and poured tea into her mouth. Flower Shadow Charm felt a little better in her throat at this time.
"Hua Fengyang is buried?" She asked, after recovering her strength.
Qiu'er stopped crying when she saw that Hua Yingmei woke up, and nodded: "I was just buried, but a lot of things happened when I gave him the way, and now it is rumored outside that Hua Fengyang is unwilling to leave Huafu, so so there are so many things." ”
The Flower Shadow Phantom sneered when she heard it, and the soul didn't want to leave? That must also have a soul, which is clearly man-made, but the world prefers to be involved in man-made.
"The third aunt is seriously ill, who presided over the funeral." Flower Shadow then asked.
"It's the second aunt." Qiu'er replied.
Flower Shadow Charm nodded, according to the seniority, it should be the second aunt who presides.
But this time, it also embarrassed the second aunt and blocked this incident for her. The things that came out of the send-off were nothing more than aimed at her, and now that she has been in a coma with her old injuries, Zhao Yanran saw that her tricks had been in vain, and she must have lost her temper in the room.
"By the way, Qiu'er, what about Bixi?" Flower Shadow Charm suddenly thought of Bixi, she had been in a coma for so long, and the imperial grandmother was afraid that she already knew, hey, Flower Shadow Charm couldn't help but sigh, which made her old man worry again.
"Bixi is going to send the imperial doctor." Qiu'er replied stupidly.
Sending the doctor means that I can't hide what happened last night.
Thinking of last night, the flower shadow ghost was a little abrupt.
"Qiu'er, when you come in today, is that the case in my house?" She remembered that in the end, she tried her best not to kill all the men in black, and she didn't know exactly what happened after she fainted, but she vaguely heard the whispers in her ear.
Qiu'er blinked and scratched her head in annoyance: "I don't know how I slept too heavily last night, or Sister Bixi called the slave maid, and the slave maid woke up, and the house was like this when I came in." ”
said that only then did he realize it: "Miss, how did you get your hands, is it because I slept too hard last night...."
Flower Shadow Charm interrupted her self-reproachful inquiry: "This, I was careless, Qiu'er don't care." ”
Looking at the smile on the young lady's face, Qiu'er had a sour nose.
"Princess!" Bixi's voice came from outside the door.
The flower shadow ghost answered, Bixi pushed the door and walked in, and said respectfully: "Princess, the queen mother wants to take you back to the palace." ”
This Flower Shadow Phantom had already thought that she had sworn so much before leaving the palace, and she was injured instead, so it was no wonder that the imperial grandmother would let her go back.
Hua Yingmei just didn't expect that the other party would directly send someone to assassinate her, it seems that Zhao Zhuo and her wife can't wait to kill her.
Flower Shadow did not refuse, and returned to the palace, at least until her wounds healed, the palace was much safer.
Flower Shadow Charm roughly explained to the Queen Mother what happened at night, of course, she didn't say who sent it. The first thing that came to the mother's mind was the emperor.
The Queen Mother was silent for a while, and looked up at Mama Qin, who understood and called out to the maid waiting at the door: "Autumn Cicada." ”
The maid named Qiu Chan walked in, and Ying Ying bowed: "Qiu Cicada knocks to see the Queen Mother, Princess Chang'an." ”
The Queen Mother let her get up, and then said to Hua Yingmei: "Let this girl follow you, don't look at her thin and small, but she can write kung fu." ”
Flower Shadow Charm turned her eyes to look at this maid named Qiu Cicada, although the imperial grandmother said so, she couldn't bear that this girl could just write martial arts.
Her breath is calm, her eyes are bright and her pupils are clear, and the superficial calluses on her fingers and stomachs indicate that she is good at hidden weapons.
Flower Shadow Charm sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from her body, although the fragrance of purple condensation grass was faint, it still did not escape Flower Shadow Ghost's sense of smell.
Purple Grass is also known as Yama Flower, and almost all poisons use this grass.
It seems that this autumn cicada is not only accustomed to using hidden weapons, but also a master of using poison to make poison.
There is a lack of such people around Flower Shadow Charm.
"Thank you, Grandmother." She didn't pretend to take people down.
Qiu Chan frowned slightly, she didn't want to follow the flower shadow ghost, follow this famous straw bag in Hengnan stock, she was here to protect the queen mother, why should she protect that waste.
The Queen Mother raised her eyes and glanced at the autumn cicada, and her voice was neither light nor heavy: "If you don't want to, go back where you came from!" ”
Qiu Cicada's heart thumped, for the dark guard, being expelled by his master was a capital crime.
Qiu Chan's body was short, and he quickly knelt on the ground, and loudly expressed his determination: "The slave is willing." ”
The Queen Mother did not relent: "Now Mei'er is your real master, if she has any dissatisfaction with you, you should know the consequences." ”