Chapter 114: Coma

"In the future, when the Queen Mother dies every year, you can't be absent. Yuan Xi squeezed Rong Zhan's hand vigorously: "Promise me." ”

"Why?" Rong Zhan asked rhetorically.

The Queen Mother, this is someone he will never forgive in his life. Anyone who tries to kill a child's innocence does not deserve forgiveness, even if she is dead and reduced to a puddle of mud.

"If it's for me, can you promise me?" Won-hee had tears in his eyes.

Rong Zhan lowered his eyelids, although he was reluctant, he still nodded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Won-hee endured it and didn't let the tears flow. She knew that absence was the hatred in his heart, the pain that had been suppressed for twenty years, and the only way for him to vent, more precisely, it was his principle. Principles cannot be broken, but he is willing to make any sacrifices, including principles, for her sake.

Won-hee slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He shouldn't have a weakness, he shouldn't have it. No one should be Rong Zhan's bond, including her. In this way, he will never be criticized by the official again, and Xiao Rongshen will never be able to grasp any of his shortcomings again. Disrespecting the Queen Mother will never be a reason to be deposed again, her Rong Zhan will be the only prince of Dachu and the only king in the future.

From Tongzhou to Donglin, it takes at least three days to go back and forth, but Qin Shun brought Wang Nianen into Guanyi in the early morning of the third day, no one knows how he did it, but this trip came down, and he was paralyzed in bed for a day. The horse was also pitiful, with whip marks all over its buttocks, blood congealed on the hair, and it looked like flesh and blood.

Wang Nianen took the pulse and couldn't help but sigh. glanced at Rong Zhan and swallowed back the words "prepare for the future". To put it mildly in a slightly milder way – resign yourself to fate.

"You might as well just talk about dealing with the aftermath. Rong Zhan said sharply.

"That's what the minister originally wanted to say. Wang Nianen looked straight at Rong Zhan.

Rong Zhan sat down in a daze.

Wang Nianen was stunned, he had known King Duan for so many years, and he was not smooth, no matter what kind of adversity he encountered before, he had never let people see his expression. Wang Nianen read a hint of despair on his expressionless face.

"Your Highness, the minister has a saying, I don't know whether to ask or not. Wang Nianen made no secret of his temptation.

Say. Rong Zhan said in a low voice.

"The minister wants to ask His Highness, the lord of the county and dignity, which is more important in His Highness's heart?"

Rong Zhan let out a long sigh: "Her life is my only dignity." If Won-hee is killed by them in front of this king, then what dignity does this king have at all?"

"In that case, the minister understands. Wang Nianen opened the ink cartridge, slowly studied the ink, licked the pen and handed it to Rong Zhan: "Your Highness, write." ”

Rong Zhan hesitated and took the pen: "What to write?"

Wang Nianen lowered his head: "The minister is incompetent, and he can't save the county lord, but the minister knows that only one person can cure this poison." ”

Rong Zhan was startled and stood up: "Who?"

"It's His Royal Highness's sworn enemy, and Xiao Rongshen, the king of the county. ”

"He?" Rong Zhan looked at Wang Nianen with a smile: "Will he detoxify?"

"He Jun Wang will not detoxify, but He Jun Wang's Mansion has an alchemy alchemist, and he will detoxify this poison. Wang Nianen stood with his hands down: "Although the minister knows that this poison is very likely to be caused by this person." But Your Highness, this may be the only way now. ”

Wang Nianen said, hesitating in his heart, Originally, people wanted to kill you, could it be that just because you begged a few words, people could soften their hearts? Maybe when Xiao Rongshen got the letter, he would laugh with tears, whimsical, it was just ridiculous.

Rong Zhan did not hesitate and wrote a letter.

After writing, he put down his pen, and Rong Zhan smiled helplessly. Wang Nianen read the letter and couldn't help sighing: "This is probably the most undignified letter Your Highness has ever written in the past 20 years." ”

Rong Zhan shook his head, as long as he could save Yuan Xi, this was his most dignified letter.

"Immediately send someone to send the heart to the king of the county, remember, you have to hurry up, the county lord is afraid that he will not be able to wait. Rong Zhan patted Wang Nianen twice on the shoulder: "Later, when you check the pulse of the county lord, don't mention this letter." ”

Wang Nianen nodded, and his nose was a little sour: "Your Highness is really painstaking for the county lord." ”

Rong Zhan turned his back, quietly wiped his tears, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, this king also knows that this letter may not be able to have a result. It's just that if you don't write this letter, this king will feel guilty for the rest of his life. ”

Wang Nianen gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the county lord's spirit has been better these days. While the chrysanthemums are blooming, His Royal Highness can also take the county lord out for a walk, don't leave regrets, right?"

If there is no her, life is full of regrets. Rong Zhan lowered his head and turned around and went to Yuan Xi's room.

She was sitting in front of the mirror, and Ling'er helped her with her makeup. Rong Zhan took the comb and motioned for Ling'er to step back. Her hair is very beautiful, like a black waterfall, Rong Zhan combed it slowly, remembering the little words that resonated with her heart: Xiao Xuan window, she was dressing up, she was speechless, only a thousand lines of tears.

He turned his head and silently wiped away his tears.

"I'll take you to a fun place. He pulled his hair and helped Won-hee up.

On the banks of the Guanyin River in Tongzhou, every night hour, it will make the most of its graceful face. The orange and yellow lights reflect the sparkling waves, a clear and tranquil scene. The lotus lantern floats on the water, drifting farther and farther, and the song in the teahouse comes from the ear, like a melodious turn. Hawkers carry burdens, shake rattles, and stop and go. From time to time, a fire erupts from the street showmanship, illuminating the night sky for the moment of daylight.

Rong Zhan hugged her and walked slowly along the riverbank, she didn't say anything, just leaned on his arms.

"Two river lanterns. Rong Zhan picked out two of the most beautiful lotus lanterns from the vendors, jade-colored candles, and Yingying candle flames. Lighting it with incense, gently putting it into the water, and picking up the river water, the lamp floated and floated, as if floating into the clouds and into a dream.

"What wish did you make?" asked Rong Zhan.

"It won't work. She smiled, "I'm going to let you guess for the rest of your life." ”

He took her, and if he could, he wanted to do it for the rest of his life.

"Won-hee, I love you, I really love you. He said softly.

She didn't respond, and maybe she never will. Rong Zhan lowered her head, she had already closed her eyes. Five days is too short for two people who have not finished in love. Rong Zhan hugged her tightly and tears rained down: "I love you, Yuanxi, did you hear that?"

Cheng Yong took the letter and hurried to Tongzhou, afraid that his family would be worried, so he could only lie and go to the prince to do something. As soon as he arrived at Guanyi, he heard the mournful cry inside, Cheng Yong's eyebrows frowned, he was still late.

He slowly entered the door: "Your Highness, Cheng Yong knocks on Your Highness." ”

Rong Zhan didn't look back, just whispered, "Get up." ”

Cheng Yong slowly walked to the bed, Yuan Xi lay quietly, his face was still bloody, but he fell asleep. Cheng Yong leaned down and probed, his snort was still there, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cheng Yong, you have read so many books, do you believe in miracles?"

Cheng Yong was stunned: "Probably, probably there will be, Your Highness." ”

"Five days at most, three days at least, this king has already written a letter to the king of Hejun, but I don't know if he will make a move. Rong Zhan took Yuan Xi's hand and looked at her blankly.

Cheng Yong felt a little choked in his throat and patted Ling'er: "Don't cry, you go out first." ”

"Cheng Yong, this king knows that you have a good relationship with Yuanxi's brother and sister, and at this time, this king is the only one you can rely on. Rong Zhan raised his head and looked at Cheng Yong, who was full of confusion: "The old people in the family don't know about this yet, right? ”

"Minister, the minister will tell them slowly. Cheng Yong sighed.

"Do you hate me?" Rong Zhan asked suddenly.

Cheng Yong was stunned, Rong Zhan was already standing in front of him face to face. Cheng Yong looked at him and suddenly felt that he had become old in an instant.

Cheng Yong didn't have time to answer, but Rong Zhan suddenly knelt down: "Blame me, blame me, if it weren't for me, she would never have been involved in the battle between the princes, and those people wouldn't have poisoned her, Cheng Yong, blame me, it's me who can't live with Yuanxi, it's me who didn't protect her, I'm damned, I'm useless." I...... I hurt her!"

Cheng Yong was startled, and also shed tears: "Your Highness, how can I blame you for this? This, this is Yuan Xi's life." Sister Fubo, His Royal Highness's grace, can only be repaid in the next life. ”

"Cheng Yong, I beg you for one thing, I rarely ask for people, this time I beg you to promise me. ”

Cheng Yong looked at Rong Zhan blankly, this invincible Prince Duan would be forced to a desperate situation and be forced to cry bitterly.

"Your Highness, you said that as long as I can do it, the ministers will go to the soup and fight the fire, and they will not hesitate. ”

Rong Zhan paused and wiped all the tears from his face: "I want to beg you to marry your sister to me." ”

Cheng Yong was stunned for a moment, and Rong Zhan said again: "Eldest brother is like a father, you are now the only elder by Yuan Xi's side, and only you are in charge of her marriage." Cheng Yong, I have never loved someone so much in my life, I love her from the bottom of my heart. I'm afraid that when she arrives in that world, she will still be alone, and if she marries me, I will also be in that world in the future, and I will still be able to take care of her. ”

Cheng Yong hid his face and sobbed for a while: "Your Highness, your friendship is understood by the minister for the third sister." But our Wei family comes from a humble background, and the small family is really not worthy of your royal nobles. Your Royal Highness, you don't have to be condescending to marry a concubine, you have this heart, I think my sister will be content. ”

"Do you blame me for hurting her?" Rong Zhan took out his sword and stuffed it into Cheng Yong's hand: "Cheng Yong, if you hate me, you will kill me with a sword, and I will wait for her in that world." ”

Cheng Yong threw the sword aside: "Your Highness, the minister didn't mean that." The minister knows that these things are not to blame His Royal Highness, if the Wei family does not have your support, there will be no glory today, you have given the Wei family too many honors, and the minister's whole family will miss your grace for the rest of their lives. However, how can there be a reason in the world for a prince to privately marry a prince? You can't risk the world's disapproval for the sake of your sister?"

Risking the world...... It's ridiculous, it's pathetic. If he had never met her in his life, perhaps this world would be just an object for him that the princes must fight for, an object without life and emotion. It's just because of her that the world has had color since then, and once she leaves, the world will be boring.

Rong Zhan sighed: "Cheng Yong, do you know what a woman's biggest dream in her life is?"

Cheng Yong shook his head.

"A good place to be. Rong Zhan held Cheng Yong's shoulder: "Cheng Yong, please, fulfill me." ”