The moment I was stopped by those people, a wave of anger rose in my heart.

However, this anger is not directed at those who have been chasing after me, nor is it because I have fought so hard and finally fallen again, my anger is directed at myself.

I'm mad at myself.

Why, I didn't treat myself a little nicer?

The body is ruined like this, I can't even bear a strong poison, if I can cherish myself in the past, if my body is better, even if I am not so weak, I will not be in a coma for so long, and I don't have to be chased by those people at this juncture, which will affect Ah Lan and cut off my own way.

Thinking of this, I only felt a nameless karmic fire burning, burning my chest with a burst of pain. Seeing that those people had already walked up to me and stopped me, and at this moment, as soon as I reached out, I pulled out a short knife from my waist, which Ah Lan gave me for self-defense on the way, and the cold light seeped through people.

When the people blocking the road saw my angry expression as if they were about to bite, they hurriedly said, "Miss Yue, please don't be impulsive. ”

I was stunned for a moment.

Just now, because I was so angry, I reacted now, and they called me "Miss Yue".

If it was someone sent by Pei Yuanhao, he might call me a repeat offender, or Lord Yue, but no matter what, it would be impossible to call me "Miss Yue".

At this time, I suddenly remembered the accident on the way to Taimiao, those people also called me "Miss Yue", could it be that they were in the same group as these people in front of me?

I looked up at them nervously, "Who are you?" ”

The man said: "Miss Yue, don't panic, we just came to invite Miss Yue and talk to the master." ”

"Master?"

It seems that these people are indeed not members of the imperial court, but what kind of master are they and why did they come to me.

At this time, it was too late for me to think about it, the sound of the fight between Ah Lan and those soldiers behind me had never stopped, and this was not the time for me to get to the bottom of it, I held the handle of the knife hard, gritted my teeth and said: "I don't care who sent you, in short, don't block my way, get out of the way!" ”

“……”

"Get out of the way!"

The man looked at me for a moment, didn't speak, but shook his head gently.

Before I could react, the man had already stretched out his hand towards me, I was taken aback, and hurriedly raised the knife and was about to swing it forward, only to see that the figure flashed, and my knife stabbed in the air, but the person next to me seized the opportunity and grabbed my wrist.

When I pinched it hard, I only felt a numb wrist, and suddenly the knife fell to the ground.

"Ahh I let out a low cry, and Ah Lan behind me had already seen this, and hurriedly turned around and rushed over, shouting, "Let go of her!" ”

But before she could rush in front of me, my struggling hands had been restrained, and the others rushed past me, quickly forming a barrier behind me, and Alan and the soldiers stationed here rushed up, all of whom were forcibly stopped, and the person who restrained me had already struck me cleanly on the back of the neck.

I felt a sharp pain, and I slowly went limp, and fell into darkness......

When you wake up, you are awakened by uncomfortable feelings.

I still feel uncomfortable in a coma, the feeling of nausea and vomiting is surging, my neck hurts badly, and my internal organs have been like being pulled by a hand, I can't help but moan, but I don't know what I'm talking about, I just feel that cold sweat keeps flowing out, and after a while, even the close-fitting clothes are ****.

In a trance, I felt someone gently wiping my forehead with a handkerchief, and the force was very soft.

The soft strength made me feel very comfortable, and I subconsciously wanted to escape from the dark nightmare, and finally I had enough strength to open my eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I immediately saw a familiar face.

This face is very delicate, with a faint quiet elegance in her eyebrows, and there are not many expressions, as if because she has experienced too many things and too many tribulations, all those sufferings are like the past in her eyes, and there are no longer too many joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

It's just that when he looks down at me, it's just a little softer.

But when I saw such a face for the first time, I subconsciously suffocated.

Seeing that my eyes slowly opened to suddenly widened, that face still didn't have much expression, but the fingers that stayed on my forehead slowly retracted, and said softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

“……”

"Would you like some water?"

“……”

"Young Baby?"

It wasn't until this time that I heard her call out my name, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back, which made me feel cold, and finally spoke: "Mrs. Jin--Mrs.-"

Hearing these four words, her eyes revealed a little trance, and after a while, she picked the corner of her mouth to reveal an expression that seemed to be a smile.

I still looked at her, completely forgetting to breathe.

Yang Jinqiao!

Yang Jinqiao!

I couldn't believe my eyes, but the beautiful and dignified face in front of me was indeed her, and it was calmer than when she had a few faint wrinkles, and almost nothing had changed.

This woman, who was full of words in Shangyang Palace and had given me the most profound warning, appeared in front of me again.

After Pei Yuanhao seized the throne, I learned the news of her killing from Shen Rou's mouth, which really made me sad; But later, in Dongzhou City, Chang Qing handed over a golden hairpin to Yang Yunhui before the vicious battle out of the city, and said those words, and later, Yang Yunhui handed over the golden hairpin to me in the dungeon of Shengjing, and told me plainly, asking me to hand over the golden hairpin to "Jin Qiao"!

Although at that time, I completely lost my memory and no longer remembered the past, but after I recovered my memory, I already understood.

Yang Jinqiao is not dead!

However, it is one thing to know, and quite another to actually face it.

When I saw her appear alive in front of me, I was still as shocked as if I saw a person come back from the dead.

After a long while, he barely regained his breath, and his voice was still trembling: "Really, it's you?" ”

She still had that faint smile on her face, but there was a little more coldness and ridicule in her smile, and she looked me up and down: "How did you make yourself like this?" Well, and became a repeat offender? ”

“……”

I didn't speak.

It's so ashamed that I have nothing to say. I clearly remember what she said to me at the beginning, but I can't do it, and I don't complain to anyone if I don't say it, but I really complain the most now.

I could only turn my head in a daze, and then I found myself on the edge of a waterhole in the middle of a deep mountain, surrounded by flat meadows, although it was winter, it was still a lush landscape, and I had a thick animal skin mattress under me, and four wooden pillars were erected next to it, covered with white veil, and separated here from a small space for me to rest.

Through the white veil, I faintly saw many people standing around, each with their hands behind their backs to us, looking around, as if they were guards.

There were so many people that I didn't even hear a cough or wheezing, and if I didn't turn my head to look, I could barely feel that there were so many people standing around.

These people, the ones who just took me away, should also be Yang Jinqiao's subordinates.

I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The way I am now, even if I am an acquaintance, it is impossible to recognize it, but she can let people come and rob me, obviously she has been following me on the road, and these people, from the appearance to the robbery of me, but only a moment of effort, not only shot quickly and hit me, but also arranged in an orderly manner, obviously after strict training, not ordinary family guards.

And most importantly,

Why did she send someone to rob me?

Thinking of this, I turned to look at her, and my voice was a little hoarse when I spoke: "You're not dead?" ”

She hooked the corners of her mouth: "yes, I'm still alive." ”

I thought about it for a while, and then said, "Then he, the emperor, does he know?" ”

"There is nothing in the world that he does not know."

"......" I suddenly understood something: "It's him, you arranged it together?" ”

Yang Jinqiao glanced at me and nodded silently.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the surrounding white yarn fluttering, as if people were trapped in a fog, and I looked at those misty eyes, and said calmly and indifferently: "It's just a deal." ”

"Deal?"

She didn't look at me, but with a somewhat tired look on her face, she slowly sat down on the animal skin mattress next to me.

In fact, Yang Jinqiao is not a person of many words, even when I was in Shangyang Palace, when I had the most harmonious relationship with her, she didn't talk much, this time she would open her mouth to me, I was a little surprised, but I think about it, a person has endured so many years, maybe he really needs someone to talk to.

Yang Jinqiao's mother is a stunning dancing girl, the imperial merchant Yang Wanyun took a fancy to her when he went out to buy goods, bought her back, and gave birth to her not long after she started, but unfortunately it was a daughter, no matter how smart and beautiful she was, she could only be a daughter, the dancing girl died early, and she was excluded by other ladies, and finally Yang Wanyun was sent to Shangyang Palace to win over the three princes, in the eyes of outsiders, this is not a good way out for her.

However, it is only from an outsider's point of view.

Ever since she knew her background from her critically ill mother, since she was ostracized and bullied by those ladies, but she was always taken care of by a half-brother, she has had her own choice.

However, going to Shangyang Palace was not something she could choose.

So, they made it a deal.

Yang Yunhui and her, who did their best to help Pei Yuanhao, the prince, this "full strength" not only includes the identity of Yang Yunhui's Praetorian Guard, Yang Jinqiao's front and back points in Shangyang Palace, but also the family background of the imperial merchants they can dispatch, the amazing wealth, and even some dark means that cannot be declared, and Pei Yuanhao promised them a future that others dare not imagine.

A future that belongs only to the two of them.