Chapter 9: The Palace is Kidnapped
Prince Zong's Mansion came early in the morning and waited, originally it was to follow Jiang Yue to Prince Zong's Mansion, but it was almost time, Jiang Yue was not ready, He Wanning was worried that he would not be able to catch up, so he went to the General's Mansion to wait for Jiang Yue.
Just waiting for Jiang Yue's kung fu at this moment, He Wanning sat in Jiang Yue's room and ate a lot of things, drinking tea while eating, so uncomfortable, and when Jiang Yue cleaned up, she had already finished eating the snacks on the table.
She is wearing a light blue skirt today, with her palm-sized baby face, which can't help but make people want to take a few more looks, and the dim sum scum at the corner of her mouth actually makes her a little playful.
Seeing Jiang Yue coming out, He Wanning got up and grabbed Jiang Yue's arm, and the two of them sat in the sedan chair in the palace at the same time.
The streets are bustling with pedestrians, and the vendors are constantly shouting, hoping to make a little more money so that life can be better, and it is often these places that have a more fireworks atmosphere.
Feeling the fireworks on the street, Jiang Yue thought that maybe she would want such a busy and fulfilling life in the future.
The carriage drove smoothly on the road, and gradually arrived at the palace gate, where the sedan chair was not allowed to enter, and could only be entered on foot.
The cinnabar palace wall, the tall palace gate, and the people at the door greeted everyone who came today, for fear that one would accidentally provoke the nobles.
Jiang Yue didn't enter the palace much, and was taken away by He Wanning throughout the whole process, twisting and turning, He Wanning was also a little confused about the direction, but fortunately, he still arrived at the place in the end.
He Wanning waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, Jiang Yue took the lead, "Do you want to say, I can't blame you, it's not good to choose the place." ”
"Yes, yes, you know me best." , and then the two men walked in arm in arm.
Originally, the two of them were a little late when they came out, and there was a delay on the road, and when they arrived, there were already a lot of people, and as soon as the two of them entered, they instantly attracted the attention of the people present.
The poetry club is divided into two pavilions, one for men and one for each woman, with a stream in between, and many people don't care about their appearance, they look at each other's talents.
As the saying goes, good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a thousand.
As soon as Jiang Yue took a seat, someone kept sending poems here, hoping that she could match a pair, since she was a child, she didn't like these poems and words, and ran crazy all day long, and now Jiang Yue looked at these poems, and her head hurt.
I don't know if it's because of these poems, Jiang Yue felt a faint pain in her lower abdomen, so she found an excuse to go out for a walk.
The huge palace, Jiang Yue has no destination, she can only walk casually, I don't know how long she walked, she walked to a small lake, the lake water is crystal clear, the fish are swimming happily in the water, Jiang Yue picked up a stone and went in, and there were ripples on the lake.
She was sitting here, thinking about something, but she didn't know that she had been targeted for a long time.
A pair of eyes stared at her as if they had been quenched with poison, and they couldn't kill her directly with their eyes.
This place is remote, that person wanted to kill Jiang Yue now, but unexpectedly, He Xuan found that Jiang Yue was not there, and came out to look for her, and when the person was about to make a move, He Xuan found her.
Seeing her sitting quietly by the lake, not as vivid as before, thinking of yesterday, she blushed and shrunk in her arms, feeling that the place of her heart was filled with something.
"Since they're all here, why don't you go to the poem?" He Xuan squatted down beside her, his eyes looking at the lake, but the afterglow was always on Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue knew it was him when she heard the voice, "Brother Seven, don't make fun of me, it's not that you don't know, I've never been interested in poetry." ”
He Xun thought about it carefully, Jiang Yue's husband when he was a child ran away several times angrily, stunned that he didn't learn poetry, thinking that Jiang Yue had one or two inks on his face, standing across the table, and yelling at his husband, saying that he didn't learn poetry.
The gentleman was angry to death, and when the gentlemen heard that they were going to the General's Mansion to teach Jiang Yue, they refused directly, and resolutely did not go to the General's Mansion, and in the end, Jiang Qingfeng gave up.
Not far away, a palace maid walked towards them with tea, thinking that it was sent by He Wanning, Jiang Yue drank a cup without thinking about it.
The tea is fragrant, slightly bitter in the mouth, and has a sweet aftertaste.
"Good tea, Seventh Brother, you can taste it."
He Xuan also drank a cup when he heard this, which was really good, so the two began to drink tea while chatting about the war with the Xiongnu a year ago.
"Seventh brother, I thought I was going to die that day, but it's good that you're here."
He Xuan took a sip of tea, he turned his head to look at Jiang Yue, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see what he was thinking, for a long time, he said, "Then how are you going to repay me?" I saved your life. ”
Jiang Yue's lower abdomen hurt, which made her brows frown, and only then did she react, she couldn't drink tea during the Kwai water, her eyes became blurry, and she grabbed He Xuan's arm and knocked over the tea in his hand.
"What? You have to be ...... by your face Feed! Before He Xuan finished speaking, Jiang Yue fell headlong into He Xuan's arms.
He got up and wanted to take her to the imperial doctor, but he found that his eyes had also become confused, and his steps were vague, he held on to the artificial stone beside him, tried to slow down, and glanced at the tea.
There is a problem with this tea.
Vaguely, he saw someone walking towards him, and he wanted to look up, but he tried his best to look up and see only a mask, and then fell into darkness.
The man kicked He Xuan and Jiang Yue with his foot, and after making sure that he was faint, he raised his foot and kicked the tea set into the lake, with a smile on his face that had succeeded in his plan.
In order to be able to catch He Xuan and Jiangyue, he planned for a year, and after so long and suffering so much, he finally lived with them, and he could finally comfort his brother's spirit in the sky.
I thought it would be so difficult to catch the two of them, but it turned out to be that simple.
They are still in the palace, and although they have already arranged manpower, he still does not dare to take it lightly and be careful.
The road was bumpy, and the man walked with them on the road for several days, and blood oozed from Jiang Yue's dress, almost making people think that Jiang Yue had a miscarriage.
Seeing that he had reached the border of Shangyang Kingdom, the road was getting more and more bumpy, and the two people in the carriage were still asleep, without the slightest sign of waking up, the man pulled out the scimitar on his waist, opened the curtain, and the scimitar glowed with cold light.
The scimitar slowly approached Jiang Yue's body, getting closer and closer, she was asleep now, as long as the person used force, the scimitar was inserted into Jiang Yue's heart, she would definitely die, and he would get revenge.
But, at the moment when he was about to stab her, the man put away his scimitar, and he changed his mind.
"Boss, don't you kill them for revenge? Now is the best chance. ”
The man shook his head, ripped off the mask on his face, and revealed his face, if Jiang Yue was awake, he would definitely be very familiar with him.
"You know what, I changed my mind, let them die like this, isn't it cheaper for them? If they can't survive, can't die, and live for a long time, it's the most torturous. ”