Finally before the rain, found the mountain view here, placed Jiang Fuguang, Ji Ruxuan hurriedly went to the vicinity to find food, herbs, dry firewood, hay, and trimmed the mountain view, at least to shelter from the wind and rain, otherwise Jiang Fuguang was injured, and the golden and precious body, blowing a little mountain wind, maybe he would get sick.

Injuries and illnesses in the wilderness are really fatal.

Later, Jiang Fuguang had a fever at night and tossed for a few hours, but fortunately he brought high-quality injury medicine with him, and the injuries on her body were handled very well, and she poured a few bowls of medicine to reduce swelling and stasis, and finally had some effect, and finally the fever subsided.

Ji Ruxuan dreamed again.

Xiao Ruxuan, who is only five years old, walks alone in the cold and dilapidated cold palace, and the whimpering yin wind raises the broken curtains around him, which looks eerie and lonely.

"Queen Mother—" Xiao Ruxuan called softly, one by one, echoing in the empty dead silence.

The dark corridor in front of him looked as if there was no end in sight, like a monstrous beast, with its mouth wide open, as if it wanted to devour the little one.

"Queen Mother, Xuan'er is so afraid-"

Xiao Ruxuan was very scared, he kept running and running, until he couldn't run anymore, and with a 'plop', he fell to the ground, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"Ahh

He saw corpses lying all around, all familiar faces, obviously a few days ago, he called him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a smile, but at this time they all turned into stiff dead corpses, their eyes widened, and they couldn't be blinded.

They are clearly the palace people who serve the queen mother.

They were all dead.

"Mother, where are you?"

"Mother, come out quickly."

"Queen Mother, don't scare Xuan'er."

"Queen Mother, Xuan'er is obedient, Xuan'er is obedient."

"Hurry up and save Xuan'er."

"Xuan'er is afraid."

“……”

"Mother, mother," [Queen], Xiao Ruxuan slowly raised his head, his throat seemed to be strangled by someone, and he cut off his voice.

He saw a white figure hanging from the empty palace beams, with long black hair that covered his face, but he knew that it was the queen mother.

The bleak wind penetrated through the temple gate, and the white figure shook gently.

Xiao Ruxuan fell to the ground, his neck was stalked, his head was tilted, and his eyes were wide, clearly reflecting the figure swaying in the wind on the beam.

"Ahhh

The picture blurs and transforms.

Ji Ruxuan, who had grown up, stood among the dead bodies on the ground, looking up at the white figure hanging on the beam.

The figure raised his head, revealing a white and terrifying face covered by black hair, and smiled at him: "Xuan'er, come here to the queen mother, the queen mother will take you away, okay?" ”

Ji Ruxuan watched coldly, and 'Xiao Ruxuan' stepped on the steps of fear and walked over step by step.

From the light, to hell.

embarked on a catastrophe from which it will never be recovered.

Ji Ruxuan woke up from a treacherous dream, strange and dim, he suddenly touched the short blade in his sleeve, but he touched a piece of softness, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms was incompatible with the strong smell of blood on his body.

The fragrant girl leaned softly on his chest.

Ji Ruxuan's sharp heartbeat suddenly calmed down, and the nightmare that had plagued him for more than ten years didn't seem so terrible at this moment.

He closed his eyes, he had never slept so soundly like today, the broken and messy dreams were dispelled, hazy, full of softness in his palms, full of fragrance and softness, making him feel like he was in a fairyland......

……

At this time, Emperor Nanxing, who was far away in the camp, had already received the news of Fuguang's assassination: "How is the investigation in the camp?" ”

"Your Majesty," Zhang Dequan was even breathing cold, shivering all over, but his voice was still steady, "Yu Linwei has never come to reply, and it will take some time to come." ”

Emperor Nanxing took his hand, looking at the torrential rain outside, and his mood became heavier and heavier.

It has been more than four hours since Fuguang disappeared.

His whereabouts are unknown.

I don't know if I live or die.

He and Mu'er had already lost a child, and they couldn't even lose their only child.

"Could it be her?" Emperor Nanxing's voice was heavy, "Yulinwei and Dali Temple have investigated a lot of suspicions, but none of the evidence has a clear point. ”

There are suspicious points everywhere, everyone is suspicious, and a bunch of people are blocking the front, confusing the public, blocking the line of sight, making people like clouds and mountains and fog covers, and they can't see the inside clearly.

Zhang Dequan lowered his head, even his legs and stomach were trembling, and the picture of the emperor raising his sword and stabbing at the emperor and queen appeared in his mind.

He desperately hugged the emperor's legs.

The sword cut the Empress's hair.

In the end, all the evidence points to He Guifei.

He Guifei also admitted that when His Majesty was still in the palace, she was the most favored person, and even let her pass the concubine and give birth to the emperor's eldest son.

She found that her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Mu Guifei, and then she knew that the person His Majesty loved had always been Mu Guifei, and she had used herself as a stand-in for many years.

But this matter is full of suspicions, He Guifei is not at all like the concubine Niangniang, why does He Guifei insist that she looks like the concubine Niangniang?

Yu Linwei's multi-party investigation also yielded no results.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will hurt if they touch them.

His Majesty was annoyed that the queen was not effective in governing the harem, and he almost turned against the queen, and the three princes were suppressed for many years, and they still can't turn over.

There was too much commotion in the camp, and Jinbao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, breaking his heart for his bad master.

"Yu Linwei, on the orders of His Majesty, I have something to ask Gongzi Ji." Outside the tent, a voice rang out.

Jin Bao felt a 'groan' in his heart, and hurriedly left the camp tent: "My son-in-law had an old illness, and before sunset, he returned to the camp. ”

Childe didn't listen to persuasion, and went to the hero to save the beauty in a hurry, and the stand-in had to be on top, changed the master's clothes, went to the hunting ground for a turn, shot a few hares and pheasants, and disguised himself as an old disease, shook in front of people, and returned to the camp.

Yu Linwei said with a smile: "There are some words, I need to ask Ji Gongzi in person, I happened to bring the imperial doctor, and by the way, I will diagnose and treat Ji Gongzi, so as not to delay Ji Gongzi's condition." ”

Jin Bao was a little panicked in his heart, but there was no panic on his face: "My lord, please come in." ”

Yu Linwei took the imperial doctor into the camp tent together, and 'Ji Ruxuan' leaned on the pillow with a pale face: "If your lord has anything to say, just ask!" ”

Yu Linwei smiled: "Don't worry, let the imperial doctor take the pulse for the son first." ”

Jin Bao hung his head and stood aside, keenly feeling that this Yu Linwei had unconsciously spied the entire room and checked everything that was wrong, even the incense on the table had taken two more looks, and every move of 'Ji Ruxuan' was under his eyes, whether it was a real illness or a fake illness, and he also saw it in his eyes.

What a powerful Yu Lin Wei.

(End of chapter)