Chapter Fifty-Nine

On this day, I came out of the teahouse and spent another two days doing business with Jingyu. As soon as it was over, Jing Yuan rushed back to the teahouse.

It's just that the face of the person doesn't know where to go.

Jing Yuan was anxious. He inquired around the area, but because there were so few people, it was difficult to meet pedestrians, and even if he occasionally met three or two, they didn't know who Miss Ruo'er was, let alone her whereabouts.

Jingyuan lost his soul and lost his soul, and spent all day looking for Ruo'er like crazy in the area of Yujinzhou. And she seems to have evaporated from the world, and she has never been heard from.

He searched hard for a month, but to no avail. Helplessly, Jing Yu summoned him and let him return to the royal city. At that time, I was anxious, but now all that remains is the ruins of the broken walls after the fire has raged, and it is full of depression. He had no choice but to go back first.

Near the royal city, passing by a green building. The Qinglou is particularly lively today, not because it is lively in the Qinglou, but because the crowd is crowded outside the crowd on three floors and three floors.

Jingyuan's personal servant tiptoed and looked over there with great interest, but he couldn't see anything, so he turned back to Jingyuan on the horse and said, "Lord, it's so lively over there, why don't we take a look?"

"No, go to the palace first to go to the royal brother's life. Jingyuan was unmoved, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

The slave smiled and said, "What's wrong with the prince, you used to be most interested in these things......

Jing Yuan threw an eye knife: "You've been getting bolder lately, why don't you shut up, open your legs, and go." ā€

Jing Yuan gently pinched the horse's belly and continued to hurry. His retinue also worked harder to get to the front, cutting a path through the bustling crowd to make it easy for him to walk.

When everyone saw this posture, Fang Cai's voice was a little quieter. As Jing Yuan passed by, he heard a familiar sound of string music.

That's—

"In the margin of Jianghan, the king ordered to summon the tiger. The style is open to all directions, and my territory is penetrated. Bandits, guilt and thorns, the kingdom is extremely strong. As for the South China Sea, ......"

Open up the territory, do not disturb the people, do not rush, and take the dynasty politics and religion as the standard. A month ago, it was this voice that poured out the hopes of civilians born in dire straits. It's her. And today, her voice was desolate and helpless with red dust soaked and drained.

Jingyuan jumped off his horse, and pushed the crowd like a demonic man, squeezing to the front.

Ruo'er, you are looking all over Yujinzhou, but you are at the foot of the royal city. Jing Yuan felt that the missing piece in his heart had been spelled back, complete and intact.

But Ruo'er didn't notice her. After a month, she has lost a lot of weight. At this time, she was wearing linen and filial piety, fiddling with loquat with tears in her eyes. In front of her, there was a corpse covered with a white cloth, and a white silk beside her read: Sell yourself to bury your father.

Jing Yuan threw down a stack of silver tickets: "Come with me." ā€

Ruo'er looked up, saw that it was him, and smiled with tears.

I want to get away with it.

Ruo'er finally walked to Jingyuan's side. Jing Yuan didn't notice the two encounters in the slightest, and they were both carefully designed. He regarded Ruo'er as the love of his life, and after taking her back to the house, he spent all his efforts to stalk her, and finally captured Ruo'er after a month.

Ruo'er stayed by Jingyuan's side for three months, and often secretly reported Jingyuan's condition to Jingyu.

This time, Ruo'er knelt in front of Jing Yu, said some of Jingyuan's situation as usual, and said: "Your Majesty, King Xiang, he really has no intention of rebellion, he really follows you." ā€

Jing Yu put down the pen in his hand and raised his head, only glanced at Ruo'er and said, "You are not the same as before." Emotion is a taboo for the shadow guard. Now that the mission is complete, come back. ā€

"Yes. Ruo'er bowed her head deeply.

Before returning to Xiangwang's Mansion, her hand was gently placed on her lower abdomen, quite lingering.

The king of Xiang fell in love with a tea seller, and brought her back to the palace of the king of Xiang, and became pregnant, and married her as a princess, which soon spread throughout the royal city.

The eldest lady of the Jing family, who has always admired Jing Yuan, Jing Suyue couldn't bear it, crying, and even forced her life to marry Jing Yuan.

Jing Qiukong also really felt sorry for her and suffered from love, so he went to the palace to beg Jingyu and ask him to marry his daughter. Jing Yu made a holy decree, Jing Suyue, is the concubine of the King of Hunan appointed by the Holy Lord.

After Jing Yuan learned about this, he wanted to go to the palace to find Jing Yu to withdraw from the marriage, but he figured out something, so he withered, locked himself in the room for three days, and blindly drank alcohol, and no one saw him.

Ruo'er saw this, and her heart was sour.

She knelt in front of Jing Yu again, her four-month-old belly slightly prominent.

"I promised the daughter of the prime minister to Jingyuan, can you complain about me?"

Ruo'er lowered her head and stared at the rich velvet blanket under her knees: "Ruo'er doesn't dare." The prince followed the emperor wholeheartedly, and the prince received the support of the prime minister, which was another help from the emperor. ā€

Jing Yu nodded: "It's good that you understand." ā€

His gaze moved to Ruo'er's stomach, and his words were cold: "You still disobey my intentions." If Jing Yuan knows your identity one day, it will affect his brotherly relationship with me. ā€

Ruo'er bowed again with tears: "Ruo'er understands, Ruo'er will never harm the emperor." ā€

"This is my last chance for you, step aside. ā€

Jing Suyue got Jing Yu's marriage, and the first thing she did to defend her identity as a concubine was to carry Jing Yuan on her back and take someone to find Ruo'er in the other garden.

Jing Yuan has been troubled recently, he doesn't want to see Jing Suyue, and he doesn't dare to see Ruo'er. coincided with the famine in Zhuji Prefecture, so he took the initiative to ask for a decree. But he didn't expect that Jing Suyue would be so bold as to break into his Xiangwang Mansion and make a move on Ruo'er.

Ruo'er was tied solidly, and the slightly bulging abdomen became more and more obvious.

Jing Suyue trimmed her shallot-like nails, squinted her eyes, and her scorpion-like gaze focused on Ruo'er's abdomen: "I have been in love with the prince for six years, and he has always turned a blind eye. It's hard for me to get his attention, and you, a pariah, climbed into his bed and conceived his child by any means?"

Ruo'er straightened up, raised her head and said, "The prince and I are in love with each other." ā€

The file in Jing Suyue's hand slammed over, and an abrupt flat gap appeared in the nail of her index finger. She slapped the file on the table and said sharply: "Slut! I am the rightful concubine of this Hunan Prince's Mansion! Only my noble status is worthy of him." You're just a little, and you're not worthy of giving birth to the prince's child!

There is no escape today. Ruo'er thought that if he had also chosen to practice martial arts at the beginning, he would not be at the mercy of others today.

She remembered sadly the promise she had made to the emperor, so she borrowed Jing Suyue's hand to fulfill it.

The people of Jing Suyue pressed Ruo'er, took the medicine bowl and poured it on her.

Ruo'er almost used the greatest strength in her life to break free.

She looked around at the people present, as if she wanted to say that all faces were imprinted in her heart. Her life has always belonged to Jing Yu, and she raised her head slightly and said, "You guys, too?"

She snatched the medicine bowl from the hand of the attendant beside her and drank it down.

A hot stream of heat gathered in the abdomen, and soon turned into a heart-cone pain. The most poisonous dow is immediately effective.

Ruo'er felt something in her belly peeling away from her body, making her body cold little by little. Scarlet blood kept spitting out of her mouth, and she looked around at the people who persecuted her, and said weakly, "I will not let you go...... You won't end well in the vegan month......"

Jing Suyue let out a vicious breath, raised her crescent-like eyebrows, and hooked her delicate red lips: "As long as you die, I will be fine." ā€

"Jingyuan ......" Ruo'er shed a tear and closed her eyes forever. And her lower body was soaked with blood.

At this point, all sight was gone. Ning Huchen and Jing Yuan have withdrawn from the passing of grace. What can still be really felt is the pain in Jing Yuan's heart: "Brother Huang, your suspicion made me meet the love of this life, and I was separated from her yin and yang all my life!"

What Jingyuan regrets the most in his life is that he took the initiative to go to Zhuji Prefecture that time, and he didn't even see the last face of his beloved before he died.

Ning Huchen said: "In the past few days, you have frequently taken me out of the palace, and finally read her past, but someone has noticed it." It's bad for me and for you. ā€

Jing Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "General Zou has sent people to this king's mansion yesterday, and he has indeed found that this king often smuggles you out of the palace and comes to Xiangwang's mansion. ā€

Ning Huchen flicked his sleeves and asked unhurriedly, "Then do you choose to be with him, or with me?"

"If the king refuses him, he will naturally go to the palace to explain the matter, and neither you nor the king will have a good time. But he actually had the intention of rebelling, and set up this king with the abolition of the imperial brother! If this king agreed to him, he would really be about to tear his face with the imperial brother......" Jingyuan was a little puzzled, frowned and said: "You are not very human, mortal life is nothing but ants in your eyes, I am, and so is the imperial brother." Why did you find me?"

"Because, you are the most suitable person. I want you, and I should make Zou Renze's overtures. promised to help him raise an army and rebel. Anyway, you blame Jing Yu in your heart, don't you?"

Jing Yuan only felt that the woman in front of him had a pair of water-like eyes, which contained a depth that did not match her face. It was very clear, but I couldn't see any of her thoughts, and I couldn't resist her.

Yuan Jia stretched out his slender and well-defined hand, calculating the heavenly and earthly branches. He asked to see Jing Yu, and Jing Yu granted.

Yuan Jia got straight to the point and said: "I watched the stars at night, and saw that the light of the crape myrtle star was weakening, and within a month, several important stars around me had shifted to the stars. In the palace, there is a fear of great changes. ā€

Jing Yu's originally slightly frowned brows became tighter and tighter: "Now that the stars have shifted, how can I crack it?"

"I'm sure you're aware of that, too. If this calamity can be survived, the stars will return to their original positions, and everything will return to its original state. "Yuan Jia's white clothes are windless and automatic. The next moment, it seems that he will ride the wind.

He didn't call Jing Yu the emperor, but called "you", but Jing Yu couldn't give birth to half of his anger. It seems that he was born to be high above and look down on all things in the world.

Jing Yu said: "If you can't do it?"

Yuan Jia's face was indifferent, and he only said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked, recently, be more careful." With that, he turned and left.

Jing Yu looked at his back and muttered, "Aren't you really Xia Yun?"