Bai Zhiqi led Xuanrao to a nearby pavilion, and in order to avoid being seen, he went back to Cining Palace first.

Xuanrao set up the piano in the pavilion and played with it a few times.

The maid who was left here held the bearing plate in his hand, put a bell of wine on the plate, and said, "My young lady ordered you to just play the qin, and you can't stop without an order." ”

His hand paused, "Then when will this order come?" ”

The servant snorted softly, "After drinking this wine, you will know." She handed him the cup.

He glanced at it, and the wine in the glass was clear and free of impurities, and it was obviously the best wine often offered in the palace. But listening to this man's meaning, there are about things left in it.

His heart sank and he didn't move.

The servant handed the plate to her again, "The slave will watch you drink." ”

Xuanrao raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Chang'an Palace, her thoughts drifting away, until she urged again, and Fang picked up the wine cup. The spicy liquor slashed through his throat and burned all the way to his stomach.

She saw his Adam's apple move slightly, lowered her hand, and carried the bearing plate casually. She took the empty glass from which she had drunk the wine and walked away.

Behind him, there was a melodious piano sound, and the sound was in my ears.

The cold wind passes through the pavilion, Xuanrao calmly plucks the strings, and its sound is either like a pearl falling on a jade plate, or like a mountain spring crossing the stream, which is a song of plum blossoms and three lanes.

The burning sensation in his throat was the first to grab, and he couldn't help coughing twice, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his mouth.

He lifted his eyelids and caught a glimpse of the servant walking away, and laughed. She must have expected that the time for this poison to infect her whole body was not enough for him to report to anyone, so she left ahead of time so confidently.

He stopped playing the harp, struggled to his feet, and staggered down the pavilion.

Starting from the fingertips, the body is gradually eroded by numbness, so every step you take, you have to exert all your strength. His heart was pounding, and he was panting for breath, and the cold wind poured into his mouth, causing several more coughs.

After passing through the palace flower barrier, I finally saw a corner of Chang'an Palace.

At this time, the numbness had spread to his thighs, and he knew that if he was not happy, if he was not faster, he might not be able to see her.

It was clear that it was getting closer, but he was even more uplifted.

It's almost there. Hold on a little longer. He told himself.

He controlled his legs, which were not like his own, and almost fell forward. The wind ruffled his empty garments, and it made him seem to be about to disperse in the wind. He coughed uncontrollably, his lips red with blood.

Zhu Men was in front of him, his eyes were dark, and before he lost consciousness, the last thing that came to him was chagrin and worry.

He shouldn't have been so cautious, how good it would have been to just push the slave away. If it is because he has not been able to tell the truth, and the man is not good for her, then it is his sin.

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The palace maid who swept in Chang'an Palace heard the movement outside the palace and leaned out to see. A person outside the palace fell to the ground, blood dripping under her cheeks, where had she seen this scene, she was frightened, and for a while she actually sat on the ground, unable to move.

She opened her mouth, but she could not make any sound, and it took a long time to get up and hurried to the hall.

In the hall, Ruan Yuyi was sharing dinner with Jiang Huaiyang, when she suddenly heard the door knocked open, and the maid who was sweeping outside had a weak leg, almost fell in, and said in confusion, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... ...... outside"

Cen Li, who was standing on the side, sank his face and reprimanded, "There are wild beasts chasing? There are no rules. ”

This servant is not very old, and her hands are folded in front of her, and she is trembling too early.

Ruan Yuyi frowned slightly, and handed over the tea with a wooden fragrance. The servant raised her head and drank, and Fang relieved herself, "There are people outside...... I don't know if it's hurt or ......" She avoided the word and swallowed it back.

But Ruan Yuyi still understood.

Jiang Huaiyang on the side was also pale, and sent Wen Pheasant to take a look.

After a while, Wen Pheasant came back and told the truth about the situation.

She gasped slightly.

It is not good for people to have an accident in front of Chang'an Palace, and seeing his appearance, it seems that there is something else. After that, each palace person went to ask for a doctor, or temporarily placed Xuanrao in the lower room, or took a clean water towel to wipe the blood on his face for him.

After thinking about it for a while, she sent Mu Xiang to take the sachet given by Doctor Hu, took half a spoonful of medicinal powder and put it into the hot soup, and poured it into the unconscious Xuanrao.

It's just that he didn't realize it and couldn't swallow it, the palace people fed half of it, overflowed half of it, tossed it for half an hour, and soiled more than ten handkerchiefs, and then he woke up slowly.

The palace people and the imperial doctors who were waiting were all relieved.

As soon as Xuanrao opened her eyes, she looked around, and was in a hurry to stay. He opened his lips, only to find a tingling pain in his throat, and he could barely speak.

The imperial doctor frowned calmly and pressed the person back, "Your throat hurts, so rest first." ”

He shook his head twice, gave up his voice, and tried to push the Imperial Doctor's hand away.

The palace maid on the side reacted and said, "The slave maid is going to call Your Majesty and Niangniang." ”

Somehow, he paused and raised his eyes to see the Imperial Doctor.

"This is the place of Chang'an Palace, don't worry, it's not too late to wait for Your Majesty to come." Seeing that he was not messing around, the imperial doctor turned back and went to pack the medical box.

He clutched the brocade on his lap and stared at the wooden door motionlessly.

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The wooden door creaked open, and the light from outside sprinkled in, and Ruan Yuyi was beside Jiang Huaiyang, standing against the light.

Jiang Huaiyang stared at Xuanrao, "Isn't there something to do?" ”

Xuan Rao pointed to her throat and waved her hand twice. The imperial doctor on one side chimed in and explained, "Your Majesty, he hurt his throat, and I'm afraid he won't be able to open his mouth for a while." ”

Hearing this, Ruan Yuyi turned her head sideways to prepare pen and ink.

He went down to the small side and picked up the pen, his fingertips still trembling a little because of the weakness of his body. He exhaled deeply before he put down his pen.

The room was silent, and everyone watched him write.

At this moment, a small palace maid outside pushed the door and came in, and said in a trembling voice, "Niangniang...... Pity it, it's gone, and it was found near a rockery in the West Palace. ”

Ruan Yuyi's throat tightened, "When did you see it—" The shadow of the white velvet seemed to be still in front of her.

Although Ah Lian is a hare, he was raised to take his mouth in his mouth, and if the food given to him tasted slightly wrong, he was angry and did not eat it. It is very lively, and most of the time it will be placed in the ear room, otherwise it will run all over the house.

I don't want to this time, but I still can't keep it closed.

Her mouth was bitter and she swallowed. She didn't understand, but a rabbit couldn't live long in this palace.

"Where is it now?" She asked softly.

The servant replied, "It looks like she has been stabbed by a sharp blade, and she looks a little ...... The slave and maid made an assertion and found a place to bury it. ”

She didn't say anything, just lowered her eyes and mumbled.

Jiang Huaiyang knew that she was depressed, and comforted, "Don't be sad, this rabbit is not a well-behaved one, and in a few days, I will pick a cat with someone." ”

She just shook her head.

- Don't want a new one, she can't raise it well.

The tip of Xuanrao's pen that was writing froze for a moment, and then stepped up the speed of the pen.

(End of chapter)