"The plague?" Ye Lan furrowed her brows, that memory was also something he didn't want to mention.

As a secret guard, he has never left Jiang Huaiyin since he came to Jiang Huaiyin's side.

Only in the autumn of eleven years ago.

The first emperor wanted to entitle Jiang Huaiyin as the king of inquiry, and even let Jiang Huaiyin personally inspect and select the fief.

Jiang Huaiyin was young, and he was full of excitement and traveled around Qianguo for half a year, and finally settled on the poorest Bashu.

When returning to Beijing, passing by Wanmi Mountain Wankong Temple, Jiang Huaiyin wanted to go up the mountain on a whim to ask for a peace charm and give it to the Queen Mother.

It was getting late at that time, Yelan took Jiang Huaiyin's safety into consideration, and after thinking about it, she decided to let Jiang Huaiyin go back to Beijing first.

And he, alone up the mountain.

After leaving for a long time, the young Jiang Huaiyin's thoughts about his father and mother have deepened.

So he agreed to Yelan's proposal.

Unexpectedly, the only time of separation made Jiang Huaiyin not know when he was infected with the plague.

When Yelan saw him again, he was sallow and groggy lying on the bed.

Yelan immediately wanted to ask the accompanying guards.

And they found that all of them had died of the plague—

"Not a single live mouth?" Jiang Huaiyin listened to Ye Lan's explanation, his fingers slowly poked into his arms, took out a string of dark Buddha beads, and raised them to his eyes to take a closer look.

Yelan arched her hand, "Yes." ”

Jiang Huaiyin tore the corners of his mouth, sneered lowly, and pressed his fingers playing with Buddha beads hard.

"Check, this king must know everything that happened after this king entered Beijing and before he was completely cured!"

"Does the prince suspect that something is wrong?" Yelan couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Huaiyin's feminine face gave birth to a cold anger, "There are eight points for sure." ”

He had been to the General's Mansion, and although there were only a few, the general display of the houses was still vivid.

In the picture just now, the burning house is very much like the general's mansion in his memory.

Especially that little girl, she is simply a miniature version of Murong Xi!

Jiang Huaiyin's slightly lowered eyes stared at the wine glass that Murong Xi had drunk, and he was frequently twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

-

Murong Xi, who drank all the bamboo leaves, fell on the bed unsatisfied, and woke up to the dawn.

Murong Xi didn't forget to give Jiang Huaiyin an injection today, and after opening her eyes, she immediately got up, pushed open the door and asked the maid to prepare water.

"I've seen the princess."

As soon as Bai Lu and Shen Yue arrived at the palace, they saw the door open, and the two immediately walked over.

Murong Xi was overjoyed, "You're here?" ”

Shen Yue was unfamiliar with the palace, and looked left and right for a while before saying: "The princess is sleeping, why don't you even have a maid who keeps vigil?" ”

The egret smiled.

It was also the first time she had come to the palace, but a few wisps of aura hidden in the shadows had been noticed from the moment she stepped into the courtyard door.

stepped forward to support Murong Xi, and said with concern: "With the prince in charge, there must be no danger." ”

Murong Xi laughed dryly, concealing Chu Cheng's night attack on the palace.

"The two of you came just in time, I just got up and wanted to go to give the prince a needle. Shen Yue, you go and ask someone to prepare water, Egret, you come to help me change my clothes and makeup. ”

There was no need to look at it, Murong Xi guessed that his sideburns were about to go to the capital at this moment.

After freshening up and having a simple breakfast, when Murong Xi picked up the needle bag and walked out of the door leisurely, there was heavy snow in the sky.

The snow flutters in the air, the cold wind blows off the bamboo leaves, and after a few circles in the air aimlessly, it falls to the ground with the snow.

Emerald green and snow white are intertwined, with a unique flavor.

Murong Xi felt novel, picked up the bamboo leaves on the ground, and suddenly thought of drinking bamboo leaves last night.

The wine of morning dew is delicious, but what about the snow that has been dyed with bamboo leaves?

While thinking, walking, picking up.

Along the way, Lin Lin picked up dozens of bamboo leaves and held them in his hands.

Jiang Huaiyin didn't like warmth, and because Murong Xi was afraid of the cold, he ordered someone to burn the stove before she came.

I pushed open the window and sat in front of the window to enjoy the snow.

The red wall in the line of sight is gradually covered with white and silver, which is an endless vastness and endless depression.

Suddenly, a touch of purple broke into the vastness, and the oppressive white seemed to be given life, suddenly shining, suddenly light, no longer as lifeless as before.

She walked and stopped, with a smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to always have stars shining.

Jiang Huaiyin held his cheek with one hand, and he was fascinated, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

Picking up a leaf, is it so happy?

Murong Xi picked up a bamboo leaf, stuffed it into her purse, and met Jiang Huaiyin's gaze as soon as she raised her eyes.

He laughed again! Ill-intentioned!

Murong Ji's eyebrows climbed up with a slight sorrow, "Let the prince wait for a long time-"

"It's not too late." Jiang Huaiyin gathered his expression, closed the window and went to open the door.

Murong Xi put away the purse and hung it on the waist seal, took out the needle bag and smiled at Jiang Huaiyin, "Then let's start?" ”

Jiang Huaiyin took off his coat with ease, lay down on the bed, put his chin on his forearm, and said to Murong Xi: "If you feel cold, you can bring the brazier closer." ”

Murong Xi saw the hideous wolf head scar again, and her heart seemed to be pulled by something, so she immediately stopped looking at it.

"It's okay, it's not cold when it's snowing, it's cold the day after it snows."

opened the needle capsule, and one by one the silver needles pierced Jiang Huaiyin's body, and his body stiffened significantly.

Murong Xi pursed her lips, "There is less residual poison than before, and the prince's perception is sharper than before." If it hurts, you can shout out, but don't move! ”

Deep and shallow pricking will affect the effect of needle application.

"Go on." Jiang Huaiyin replied lightly.

Murong Xi rolled her eyes, she wanted to save face and suffer the crime!

After a while, Jiang Huaiyin's back was full of silver needles.

The trembling needle tail seemed to be dancing in the wind, Murong Xi looked at the beads of sweat on his back, sighed, and asked in a brisk tone:

"By the way, Lord Wang, can you tell me the brewing method of Zhuye Qing?"

"Delicious?"

"Well, it's not good to drink, it's the best in the world."

Jiang Huaiyin looked a little meaningful, tilted his head to look at her with his spare eyes, "This king brewed it himself, can it be worse?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Murong Xi took out a bamboo leaf from her purse, "Morning dew, I can't get up." But if you use bamboo leaves as a raw material, the taste should be similar, right? ”

"Far from it." Jiang Huaiyin said disdainfully.

"How so? Take a good look at this leaf, this is no ordinary bamboo leaf! ”

"Could it be a bamboo leaf in the sky?"

Murong Xi smiled and said, "It's okay to say that, this is a bamboo leaf that has been washed by snow water!" Precious! ”

Jiang Huaiyin was laughed angrily by Murong Xi, "The one picked up on the ground is also embarrassed to say that it is precious?" ”

"That's no way, I heard that the bamboo forest was picked by the prince, and without the permission of the prince, I didn't dare to go in and pick fresh leaves."

"What's so hard about that? You go. "Jiang Huaiyin is not going to kill people because of a few bamboo leaves.

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Xi's laughter filled the entire room.

Refreshing and pleasant.

"Just wait for the prince's words." Murong Xi put the leaves on the table, washed his hands, and came to the bed, "When the time comes, I will pull out the needle for the prince first." The prince can tell me in detail about the process of brewing bamboo leaf qing. ”

With that, the jade hand pinched a silver needle and pulled it out skillfully.

The pain of forgetting a moment hit Jiang Huaiyin's brain again.

His face darkened, and in the corner of his eye, a shadowy purple figure swayed back and forth.

Is she distracting him?

While contemplating, all the silver needles were pulled out.

Murong Xi's nervous fingers were trembling.

Putting away the last golden needle, Murong Xi grinned, "It's done!" ”

When Jiang Huaiyin got up, she was dazzled by her smile.

"How did you not know that the princess loved to laugh so much?"