7. The late Imperial Princess
Purple ink floated down, floating in the garden. Master Lingyun chased after him.
After this toss, there is no reason for the green jade shell not to slip. The baby in his arms cried, and Zimo groped for a long time before stuffing the green jade shellfish into the baby's mouth.
"Which woman is here?" After all, Master Lingyun is old, his eyes are not like those of young people, and he can't distinguish his direction in the dark, and the other party is extremely fast, so he chased after him for a while, as if he didn't even see the other party's figure clearly. I can't help but feel anxious in my heart, if this person exposes his behavior, not only will his status be lost, but he will most likely be melted by the Nehai Emperor, and he is afraid that a hundred years of hard work will be in vain. When he was anxious, he suddenly heard a few baby crying, and he had an idea, pretending to comfort, "If you come to seek treatment for the child, the old man will do his best to relieve the child's pain." "In addition to illusions, Master Lingyun is especially good at healing children, and he is a puppet with a slight illness, and most of them will seek his help, and he never refuses, but whenever he is free, he always tries his best to heal.
Zimo smiled secretly in his heart. He thought of me as a woman who asked for a cure for a sick child. After thinking about it, no, how could there be a doctor knocking on the door and knocking on the window, the old thief must be afraid that he would be exposed, so he deliberately made a temptation. Thinking about it like this, he broke out in a cold sweat, secretly thinking that he was not the only one who was exposed to hide.
Turning to the inner garden of the palace, Zimo was a little settled. The palaces here are staggered, and in the dead of night, it is easiest to hide in them. Despite this, his feet did not slow down at all, and he still shuttled like flowing water. Woo woo? There were a few low sobs in the darkness, and the sound was very familiar. Zimo didn't pay attention to it, but the voice was getting closer and closer, and slowly came in his direction. had no choice but to hide in the bushes and watch in secret. Seeing a faint glance, my heart was like a startled horse, and I kept skipping and banging.
In the dark, I saw a woman coming suddenly, looking at her figure, posture and movements, as if she was the deceased imperial concubine, Lan Yuyin, the mother of Yi Shui Han. Could it be that she inadvertently broke into the tomb of Blue Whisper Silver and disturbed her soul? Zimo looked around quietly, but saw the shadow of the tree, the palace was scattered, and it was not a royal mausoleum. So, who is this woman? Why did she cry in the middle of the night?
"Han'er!" The woman called out, and her poignant and sad tone made Zimo feel sad. "Han'er?" Even though twenty years had passed, even if Zimo was still very young at that time, he would never forget this voice. At that time, he and Yi Shuihan were in the palace every day, running and playing, happy and worry-free, and the imperial concubine Lan Yuyin sighed in such a low voice. "Zimo! Cold! Can you let me be quiet for a while? "It's so quiet and peaceful, gentle and pleasant, it makes people feel as if they are bathed in the sun, lazy and warm and pleasant.
Twenty years ago, he saw Emperor Nehai's sword pierce her chest, why did he reappear now? Didn't the sword stab her to death? In this case, why did she hide for decades, let Yi Shuihan think of her mother become ill, and refused to come out to see her? All kinds of questions swirled in Zimo's mind, and just as he was about to get up to see the imperial concubine, he suddenly felt that his wrist tightened, and he was pulled and jumped into the coral tree hole, and then the tree hole slowly closed, and the two of them were trapped tightly in the tree hole.
"!" When he saw that the person beside him was indeed the imperial concubine Lan Yuyin, Zimo was shocked.
"Shh Lan Yuyin touched her lips with her hand and said in a low voice: "Be careful! The walls of the cave are thin. Just as it was, there was a sound of pulling footsteps. Zimo didn't have time to think about it, and groped his hand to his chest, but fortunately, the green jade shell was still in the baby's mouth. Just as he was about to move his gaze to Lan Yuyin, he saw two vague figures through the thin cave wall.
"In the middle of the night, you woke me up because you heard the baby crying?"
Hearing the voice of the Nehai Emperor, Zimo was shocked again. Just now, he was pulled into the tree hole by Lan Yuyin, and he glanced at the house here in a hurry, knowing that it was the royal garden. Not to mention the three thousand beauties in the inner garden, at this hour alone, Zimo didn't dare to wake up Emperor Nehai from the concubine. Thinking about this, I suddenly felt some tremors around me. In the faint light, I saw Lan Yuyin biting her lower lip tightly, and she endured extremely hard.
"I suspect someone dropped the baby." Lan Yuyin shuddered again. Zimo looked at her in surprise and found that her expression was the same as Yi Shuihan, who was tied to the whale bone. The same hateful and helpless gaze pierced through the thin cave wall, and shot like a sword on the Lingyun mage who spoke. "Today's baby sacrifice is not the baby itself."
Feeling Lan Yuyin's inquiring gaze, Zimo turned his face away lightly and pretended to stare at the two people in the garden with great concentration. At this moment, the Nehai Emperor walked into one of the rooms, and Master Lingyun nodded and followed behind him.
"Nonsense! The baby was examined by your own hands, and sacrificed to the god of the sea by your hands. At this time, it is said that it is not the body of the baby, what about you fooling a three-year-old child? There was already some faint reproach between the words, and the Nehai Emperor sat down on a chair in the room, just opposite Zimo and Lan Yuyin. If it weren't for the fact that Master Lingyun was standing with his back to the window, blocking some of the figures of the Nehai Emperor, they could even see the Nehai Emperor's dissatisfied eyes.
"I was negligent." Master Lingyun's golden back slowly sank, and Emperor Nehai's helpless face instantly appeared. Lan Yuyin unconsciously reached out to hold Zimo, as if he wanted to use his strength to endure it. Zimo followed her gaze and saw that she was firmly fixed on the face of the Nehai Emperor, and the emotions in her eyes were more complicated and resentful than before. "The other party's illusion is not under me, I guess, he also mixed the blood of the human race, so he deceived me and others. At that time, I thought it was strange, but everyone is hurt and crying, but the baby doesn't cry or make trouble, and he doesn't feel any pain......"
"Didn't you say she was the devil's reincarnation? Naturally, the devil does not feel pain. "A few hours ago, Emperor Nehai had to send his daughter and granddaughter to the altar in order to take care of the Nehai Palace, who can say that he did not have the slightest remorse in his heart? After all, they are their closest relatives and flesh and blood, but as the emperor, they can't protect them, and they inevitably have some relatives in their hearts. Master Lingyun was quite uninteresting, and he was still nagging at this time, which made him full of irritability.
"Master Nehai, can you say such absurd and uninhibited words?" The Nehai Emperor called Lingyun Mage's official position, which was enough to see that he was already trying his best to endure at the moment.
"It's a matter of the survival of the Nehai Palace, and I implore the emperor to be cautious." Even if you can't find the real voyeur, at least you have to eradicate a scourge, "During the baby sacrifice, Zimo's expression was abnormal, and he tried to dissuade him several times, I suspect that he is helping the princess ......"
Lan Yuyin's gaze slowly moved away from the Nehai Emperor and fixed on Zimo. Zimo's heart was pounding, you are Lingyun, you actually want to pretend to be the Emperor of Nehai and arrest him in a grand manner. I wonder where he got the clue?