A Thousand Hills Qingdai Section 140

Pei Xiaoyuan almost subconsciously jumped up from the ground, stretched out his arms, and flew up.

Kankan held people up, and the next moment he was ruthlessly brushed away by the emperor. He staggered to himself, grabbed the edge of the imperial case indiscriminately, and finally stood on the ground.

Barely standing firmly, at first most of his body was lying on the desk, as a support, the crooked back was motionless, under the lamp, I saw the back of the hand that was holding the edge of the case, and the green tendons were jumping non-stop.

After a long moment, his shoulders moved, and then the emperor straightened up and slowly turned his face.

"Pei family boy! Don't you want to know who the Lord was to make the messenger back then? Listen, I'll tell you! ”

"You're right. What happened back then was my mastermind! ”

The emperor's eyes were cloudy. He gritted his teeth and spat the words out of his mouth.

Just as Pei Xiaoyuan's expression was suddenly defeated, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, accompanied by a chaotic sound of hurried boots mixed with the collision of swords and armor, Han Kerang rushed into the hall.

His face was distorted, and two eyes swept over Pei Xiaoyuan, whose eyelids were drooping and motionless, "Your Majesty—" He opened his mouth anxiously.

"Get out!" The Emperor shouted angrily.

Han Kerang froze.

"Didn't you hear?" The emperor's voice was extremely calm, "Who allowed you to enter?" ”

The old palace eunuch Putong knelt behind Han Kerang and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Han Kerang finally knelt down towards the emperor, bowed his head, and slowly retreated.

At this time, the emperor had straightened his body and stood proudly.

"Go!" He snorted, pointed in the direction of the sword stand, and ordered Pei Xiaoyuan.

"Go draw your sword! I'm here! You come for revenge! ”

Pei Xiaoyuan stood still.

The emperor waited for a moment and sneered.

"Pei family child! I've accepted it, what are you going to do? Do you want to kill me, or do you want to rebel and fight against Li Yan and your friend Ashina? ”

Pei Xiaoyuan's expression was extremely bleak. His eyes were red, and under his eyes was a red shadow of blood that was bursting. He gritted his teeth, his jaw was as tight as a knife and an axe, and his neck was covered with green tendons.

"Your Majesty knows what I want. It has come to this, Your Majesty promises, and I am fortunate. If Your Majesty insists on going his own way, my life! ”

He said word for word.

"I, Pei Xiaoyuan, can't do my duty, it's disloyal. Knowing who the father has harmed, but not taking revenge, is for unfilial piety. Seeing the color is the first intention, and disappointing Fang Qing is the last, which is ruthless. Making friends and treason and letting the tiger return to the mountains is unrighteousness. Such a disloyal, unfilial, ruthless, and unrighteous person can no longer survive in the world—"

He strode towards the sword stand that the emperor had just pointed to, grasped the hilt of the sword, and flicked it with his backhand.

With the sound of a dragon's sword unsheathed, the sword of warding off evil was already in his hand.

How dare Zhao Zhongfang go far, so he stayed near the Mazi Gate. He was startled by the sound of the sword drawn from the inner hall, and saw Pei Xiaoyuan holding the sword, his eyes were red, and he walked towards the emperor step by step.

"Pony! How dare you—"

He shouted at the palace guard, and he also turned around, pulled out his saber from the nearest palace guard who rushed in, and was about to rush in, stabbing at the person who intended to commit murder, and the next moment, he was stunned.

Pei Xiaoyuan stopped before the imperial case.

"And leave this remnant, I will go north tomorrow to stop Ashina's treasonous rebellion and atone for my sins."

He put his left hand on the corner of the imperial case, and in Zhao Zhongfang's sharp sound of coming back to his senses and being terrified, without the slightest hesitation, his pupils were cold, and he slashed down with a sword.

Qing Feng fell, and a little finger fell on the desk.

His face was pale, like a layer of ancient snow.

Cutting off his little finger, he put down his sword, pinched his wounded finger that was constantly bleeding from between his fingers, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked out.

The emperor threw himself in front of the desk, trembling his hands, and touched the severed finger that was still warm. He lowered his head and neck, shock, hatred, and fear intertwined on his countenance, froze for a moment, and then raised his head, his expression already turning into rage.

"Pei Er! You ruthless man! My daughter treats you with sincerity, and you just bear her, like this, do you want to punish her? ”

"You've been hating me since the morning! From the first time I saw you, I saw it! You take revenge on me with my daughter! If you hadn't deliberately seduced her, how could she have been so interested in you! ”

"I'm going to kill you, you negative maniac—"

The Emperor picked up the bloodstained sword that Fang had been left behind, followed the sound of the departing boots and the vague shadow in front of him, and chased after him.

Pei Xiaoyuan stopped.

He turned his face slowly, letting his wounded hand drip blood, and watched the emperor grasp his sword, and hurried towards him viciously.

At that moment, another hurried footsteps came from behind the mallet door.

Su Yu rushed in with a damp chill and turned the maul door.

The emperor had chased to Pei Xiaoyuan's approach. He viciously looked at the vague shadow in front of him, and fiercely stabbed him with his sword.

And this person has neither resistance nor the slightest dodge.

"Ayya! Stop—"

Su Yu's soul flew away, and in the midst of the screams, she desperately rushed to the back in front of her, who obviously had no intention of dodging, and pushed him away.

The next moment, she felt as if she had been bitten by something cold with sharp teeth on her shoulder, and soon, the brief pain turned into a sharp pain.

The Emperor's sword came out and stabbed into her left shoulder blade, and Fang was shocked.

"Sister-in-law!"

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and with a bang, he threw away the sword in his hand that was stained with two streams of blood.

"Sister-in-law! How are you? Did Aya hurt you? ”

The terrified emperor stretched out his hand to hug his daughter.

Blood quickly leaked out of the shoulder garment.

Suyu sniffed the sweet smell of blood, and suddenly felt a surge in her stomach, and the feeling of vomiting that had plagued her several times hit again. Only this time, I was dizzy again, and there seemed to be a buzz in my ears.

She endured the pain in her shoulder and reluctantly said, "I'm fine." ”

"Aye, you shouldn't be like this, kill at every turn-"

The voice did not fall, and it could no longer be supported, and the voice gradually quieted.

Pei Xiaoyuan was startled, pounced, and hugged her in his arms.

"Get out!"

The emperor had already felt the warm viscous blood on his daughter's shoulder, and his eyes were about to split, and he pushed the young man who was holding Su Yu away, and caught his daughter who fell soft.

"Someone! Call the Imperial Doctor—"

The emperor's hoarse and frightened roar filled the entire tall and silent Purple Cloud Palace in an instant.

The rain fell into a quiet world of silence and light. This feeling of relaxation, thoughtless and dreamless sleep like a newborn baby was only experienced in the time when she did not remember the old things and traveled around with her grandfather.

When you are cold, you are hungry, you are hungry, you are tired, you should sleep peacefully.

She fell into a deep sleep in this long-lost sleep, and she was so nostalgic that she wanted to sleep forever and never wake up. However, it was as if there were invisible threads of silk holding her fingertips, twitching from time to time, extending to her heart, and pecking her gently like a bird's beak. What is on the other end of the silk thread, she was chaotic in her dream, she couldn't remember, but she should wake up, and there was a feeling of concern that she couldn't let go, but it became more and more intense.

Finally, she slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed in her palace dormitory.

With a little blank thought, she turned her face and looked over.

It seems to be late at night, the roller shutters behind the window are hanging down one after another, and on the copper lamp rack near the bed, a few candles jump slightly, reflecting the pieces of embroidery on the roller shutters with a little golden reflection. Several little palace ladies sat on the ground, and because they had nothing to do, they hung their heads and dozed off.

In the snort, there was a faint smell of bitter medicine. It was very quiet in my ears, and I could hear the pins falling.

She moved on the pillow, and the slight pain in her shoulder made her startle, and then all the memories of the pre-sleep period flooded back into her mind.

She sat up straight, regardless of the pain involved in the shoulder injury, lifted the quilt and took the bed, put on a pair of cloud-headed palace shoes placed in front of the bed, wrapped a shawl hanging on the side, and ran out.

The noise she made woke Gong E, and they all got up and chased after her.

The princess had been asleep for a day and night. The princess was examined many times, but he said that the shoulder injury was fine, but she was tired and tired, and she had enough rest, or she would wake up, but she did not open her eyes for a long time.

If it were ordinary, the imperial doctor would have been punished long ago, and everyone trembled. Fortunately, this time the emperor was unusually silent, only sleepless, and personally accompanied him until the first half of the night, when he couldn't support it, and he was sent back.

Yang Zai'en went to ask the princess about the situation with the imperial doctor who stayed behind, and when he came from a layman, he ran into Su Yu with a panicked expression and rushed out, and was pleasantly surprised, and immediately knew what she was worried about, and immediately stepped forward and said: "Don't worry, princess!" His Majesty has been with the princess all the time, and he has only returned for a short time. Your Majesty is fine! ”

Su Yu paused, steadied himself, raised his head and asked, "Where is the horse?" What happened to him? ”

After she asked, Yang Zaeen looked hesitant. Her heart thumped, her blood congealed, and her legs went limp.

"I'm Aye...... Killed him? She remembered the scene when the emperor raised his sword and stabbed him indiscriminately, and asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Zaien hurriedly waved his hand and grabbed Su Yu.

"The princess has misunderstood! The colt was just thrown into prison, and his life was unharmed. ”

Su Yu closed his eyes, stabilized his heart that was still beating wildly, and when his thoughts calmed down a little, he continued to walk out.

"I'm going to see Ayer." She whispered.

"Princess, step carefully!"

Yang Zaien hurriedly took the thick coat from Gong E's hand, wrapped it around her body, and carefully supported her, as if she was a person made of glass that would break when she touched it.

"It's cold and slippery outside, so princess watch out for her body. The Imperial Doctor said......"

He stopped, and stopped talking, his expression was rather strange, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.

"What did the doctor say was wrong with me?" Su Yu heard that Yang Zaien had something to say and asked.

Yang Zaien was stunned and said softly: "Princess Qiqi, the imperial doctor said that the princess is happy." ”

The rain froze.

The imperial doctor said that although the princess was injured and tired, she was happy to have a pulse...... But it is extremely obvious, always sliding away like a bead, visible...... It can be seen that the fetus is stable, and the princess ...... Tightly connected, no major problems...... But even so, the princess must be more careful......"

The princess was happy, this should have been a great joy to celebrate, but it happened at such a delicate moment.

His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be furious at first when the news came out of the mouth of the Imperial Physician, but soon he fell silent again, and did not show any more than any attitude on the matter except to order the Imperial Physician to do his best to treat the Princess.

Yang Zae-eunshi didn't know whether this news would be a blessing or a curse for the princess, and how the matter would end. He carefully observed the princess's expression, and at the same time carefully interpreted his words.

In a daze as if suddenly falling into the clouds, Su Yu subconsciously slowly raised her hand and put her palm on her flat, unabnormal lower abdomen, I couldn't believe that it was like this, in her body, there was suddenly a small ball of strange flesh and blood that did not belong to her.

She remembered that night, in the small pavilion of the west hall of the Ziyun Palace painted with the mural of the Queen Mother of the West transformed by A-Niang, she felt lonely and pestered him and asked for his love.

Is it the cause of that night that planted the fruit of this moment?

Is this little flesh and blood that hides in her well-behaved body, rarely disturbs her, so that she is not aware of it, to continue to accompany her?