Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 315 The Precursor of Su Rao's Darkening ([-])
"This hall is only grounded, not confinement..."

The sun rises in the east, and the morning light sets, casting light on Xihua Street, transforming into a thick and lingering loveliness. In the Seventh Prince's Mansion, this morning, Yun Mujing's eyes darkened again.

Dressed in men's attire, a purple robe of Shu brocade, and a jade crown with beautiful hair.

A gust of morning wind swayed the purple gauze and satin covering.

The 'man' is beautiful, charming, and the softness of the daughter's family in the eyebrows and eyes is also weakened by the anger at the moment, which reflects the masculinity of the whole body.

Although she is a daughter, she is a female Jiao'e, but because she has been dressed as a man since she was a child, she is a man, so even if her daughter's family is very charming, every frown and smile is full of bones and skins, But no one will think that he is charming and feminine because of this, on the contrary, he is born with charming bones and a natural posture.

Outside the Jinse Hall, two gold-clothed dark guards continued to guard one left and one right.

These two gold-clothed dark guards came from Emperor Yu's new sect, and they grounded their feet to guard Yun Mu Jing, so as not to let him know that the situation outside and the Su family have changed.

"Get away from this hall, look at the eyes that hinder this hall, if this hall wants to leave the mansion, you just wait for two people, you think you can stop it, but you dare to stop it."

Another sound, Roumei's eyes were full of anger, but the inner part was dense and deep.

Emperor Yu wanted to keep Yun Mujing from knowing, but Yun Mujing had already noticed something was wrong, so how could he not be aware of it.

Thinking of the feeling that something was wrong when talking with Emperor Yu, thinking of Emperor Yu forcing him to give up the fight with the excuse of the Su family, thinking of the current situation of the Su family...

Yun Mujing felt a deep sense of calm in his heart.

He knew something was going to happen outside.

The two gold-clothed dark guards once again knelt on one knee, angry at the Seventh Prince, they would only be like puppets on a string, and they would only obey Emperor Yu's imperial edict.

Leaving, it is impossible to leave, and retreating, it is even more impossible to retreat, and it is even more impossible to roll.

So the only way to kneel down is to appease the Seventh Prince's anger.

"His Royal Highness calm down, the emperor is only annoyed for a while, how can the emperor be willing to let His Highness be wronged, His Highness just wait a little longer, the emperor will definitely lift His Highness's restraint."

The person who spoke was the steward of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, his father-in-law, who came to Jinse Hall with breakfast.

When the manager opened his mouth, Yun Mujing's anger had just rested for a moment. He looked at the two golden-clothed dark guards who were kneeling on the ground and refused to leave. After a while, he left another word and left.

"The golden-clothed dark guard respects the emperor's order, and only the emperor's order is obeyed, but don't forget that this hall is not the other princes, but the seventh prince, the son of Emperor Jing's noble concubine."

What does this sentence mean? He is the son of Emperor Yu's favorite concubine Jing, and the seventh prince who is Yuhuang's favorite. If he really offends him, what will happen?
The two gold-clothed dark guards who were like marionettes shook and flickered their eyes for a moment. They looked at each other and took a breath. Seeing that Yun Mujing was going to the dining hall, the two got up and retreated to the outer courtyard, away from Jinse In the end, he did not dare to really offend the Seventh Prince.

"Brother Seventh Emperor, help..."

Not long after the two gold-clothed dark guards left, a figure climbed up from the corner of the back door of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and quietly slipped into the Jinse Hall, Naiyun Muyue.

In the evening, he was afraid that the Seventh Prince would sneak out of the mansion under the cover of night, so the guards of the Seventh Prince's Mansion were strictly guarded, and it was difficult to see the opportunity to sneak in. Only during the day, could they have a chance to sneak in.

When the Su family was first imprisoned in the palace, Yun Muyue went to Yunji for help, because he knew that Yunji could help the Su family, but he couldn't find Yunji after searching for two days, so he came to Yunmu Jing, thinking that if Yun Mujing helps, Emperor Yu can listen to him a little bit.

"Brother Seventh Emperor, something happened to the Su family, help the eighth brother to persuade the emperor father! How could the Su family rebel, how could Su Rao be some remnant of the previous dynasty..."

Knowing that Yun Mujing and Su Er didn't deal with each other, so he didn't deal with the Su family, but Yun Mu Yue really couldn't think of anyone else who could help the Su family and persuade Emperor Yu.

If Brother Seventh Emperor doesn't help, then what will Xiao Wu do?
The sun is rising in the sky, and it is noon, and today’s bright sun is extremely dazzling. At the end of July, it will be the beginning of August, and it is already autumn, but today’s round of bright sun is like the hot sun in the dog days of June, extremely basking.

The weather in the past few days has been so abnormal, either suddenly cold or suddenly hot, and it is unpredictable.

In Wanglu Temple, among the purple bamboo forests, the golden sunlight falls through the bamboo leaves, splashing on the fallen leaves of the purple bamboos on the ground, painting a natural beauty.

In the bamboo forest house, after a whole morning, there was only a light voice at this time:
"Trouble master."

After one night, and another morning, Su Rao was still in a coma, her complexion was still pale, and the corners of her lips were bloodless.

"Amitabha…"

Taking off the silver needle in Su Rao's arm, Master Hui Shan clasped his hands together eleven times and spoke the compassionate Buddha's words, and touched the pulse with three fingers.

One breath, dialect:

"The female benefactor has already brought down her fever, and after a couple of pastes, there is no serious problem, but you, my friend, did you activate your internal strength again, causing the symptoms to recur, killing in your heart..."

"Master, there is nothing serious about Yunji. Since Yunji saw her, Yunji has been able to control himself. Master, leave Yunji alone. Yunji just wants to know when she will wake up. There is nothing serious about it. It's hard to wake up."

The son Jiyue, who has always been indifferent, has lost his composure and lost his mind more than once just because of this person.

Seeing this, Master Huishan had to suppress the other comforts that came out of his mouth. In the end, it was just another merciful voice:
"Little friend, don't make wild thoughts, so as not to be difficult to control yourself. The old monk went to prescribe a decoction for the benefactor, drank the medicine, and dissipated the stagnation in his heart. After a good night's sleep, he should be able to do it tomorrow morning." Awake."

Shaking his head and sighing, Master Huishan left.

Su Rao was fine, the worry on Yun Ji's face was relieved just now, and the slightly pale corners of his lips had just outlined a slight arc, the breeze was bright and the moon was bright.

Although the heaviness in my heart has not disappeared, at least it is no longer that depressed.

Yunji brought Su Rao to Wanglu Temple because Mr. Zhu was not there, and Yunji only had a superficial knowledge of medicine, Su Rao couldn't wake up, so he had to come to Master Huishan.

Moreover, in the place of Buddhism, even Emperor Yu could not easily send troops to search it. Even if Emperor Yu knew that Yun Ji had taken Su Rao away and where Yun Ji had taken Su Rao, he would not disturb Buddhist Qingxiu at will.

And only here can Su Rao wake up with peace of mind.

Going to the side of the couch and sitting down, Yunji wanted to take Su Rao's pulse again, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared.

"kill him…"

This nightmare babble came from the mouth of the fainting and delicate girl in the couch, carrying a bone-eating hatred of killing, and his heart was so wrapped in hatred.

"Kill him...revenge..."

With another murmur like this, between the pale and delicate face, there are pearls on the forehead, and the ugly sunken scar is even more glaring, so glaring that the eyeballs hurt, it hurts like blood is about to roll out of the eyes fall.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

Yuehua's figure suddenly became unstable, and her steps became even more staggering.

Yu hurriedly supported the edge of the bed.

"Who do you want to kill?"

With a cold voice like an ice cave, Yun Ji still fell down on the ground without standing still, and fainted on the edge of the bed.

(End of this chapter)