Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 704
"Su Rao is dead."

"what?"

Teahouses, restaurants, streets and alleys, countless people gathered together to discuss this matter, "What's going on, tell me quickly!"

"It's a long story..."

Cui Yi and his party returned to Beijing and brought back the latest news of the Hwaseong epidemic and the news of Su Rao's death, causing an uproar in the court.

Especially after knowing that she was infected with the epidemic and her body was burnt without leaving an inch, the aristocratic families who had made good friends with her sighed, and even refused to believe it, and went to ask the children of various aristocratic families who returned from Huacheng.

But I saw them gathered in Banyue Xiaozhu, hanging funeral banners and setting up mourning halls.

Great grief.

The eldest princess picked up the sleeping Xiao Nan from Cui Yi's side, looked at his uneasy expression, her brows were frowned, and she still looked sad, "Ah Rao, she..."

Cui Yi was about to say the words that had been repeated countless times, but the eldest princess suddenly stopped speaking, "Forget it, what can be changed by asking again...Xiao Nan, do you understand?"

"I don't know yet."

Cui Yi shook his head, and the eldest princess asked again: "How long will it take for him to wake up in such a state?"

Cui Yi took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to her, "This is the antidote. As long as His Highness thinks clearly, he can wake up the young master at any time. But I think it's better to let him sleep for two more days. No matter what, after finishing Let’s talk about Ah Rao’s funeral.”

Without Su Rao, they have no position to force Xiao Nan to stay.

When the eldest princess came to look for her, she could only return him.

Cui Yi exhorted worriedly: "This is the end of the matter, and if the young master wakes up early, it will only increase his sadness. This is not what Ah Rao wants to see."

The eldest princess glanced down at Xiao Nan being picked up by the guards, without saying yes or no.

Turn around and board the car to leave.

When the car drove away, the mood on Cui Yi's face changed drastically. He quickly got on his horse and rushed towards Yuanzheng Palace, "It's over, I've been stuck by them until now, and there's going to be a big mess."

"Don't be confused."

The words dissipated in the wind.

In the Zhimo Courtyard, Yan Yun was sitting on the swing, listening to Jingchen's report, when suddenly a figure rushed towards the gate of the courtyard, and the swift sound of the wind brushed the branches and leaves of flowers and trees, rustling, which caught their attention .

The two looked at the same time.

But it was Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan's complexion turned pale, and he ran wildly, and even accidentally tripped over the stairs and staggered suddenly.

If it weren't for the conditioned reaction of the martial arts practitioner to stabilize his figure, he might have fallen to hell on the spot.

Yan Yun frowned slightly.

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, which made him flustered for no reason.

"This bamboo yan is getting more and more interesting. He must have forgotten that he knows martial arts... he ran so embarrassingly."

Jingchen habitually folded his sleeves with both hands, stood sideways beside the swing, couldn't help muttering, but subconsciously tensed up.

They have worked together for many years.

Zhu Yan is a man who has no rules, and his temper is difficult to discipline. The only thing he can boast about is his big heart. He can't make waves even if the big things are put in front of him.

Could it be that something serious happened to make him so abnormal.

Zhu Yan ran up to the two of them, panting like a cow, Yan Yun grabbed the rope of the swing and asked directly, "What happened."

I get anxious when I don't see anyone.

Seeing it now, Zhu Yan seemed to have been tapped on the dumb acupoint, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time. He still couldn't accept the news, let alone the young master...

Who would have thought that he was one step late at the gate of the city that day.

It was a farewell.

"Is there news from Hwaseong?"

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Yun continued to ask.

Zhu Yan opened his mouth and clenched his fists. Jing Chen beside him looked anxiously, "What's going on, don't hesitate!"

Zhu Yan seemed to have found an entry point from his urging, met Yan Yun's thin and cold gaze, and said shyly, "It's a girl, she... she's gone."

"What did you say?"

Jingchen's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Yan Yun suddenly.

The latter just sat on the swing chair in a daze, with no emotion on his face, his eyelids were slightly raised, reflecting the coldness in the secluded water and green pool, Zhuyan lowered his head and dared not look at him after he finished speaking, and all he could do was think about it. After finishing speaking: "Lord Lu and Mr. Cui have returned to Beijing, and they entered the palace as soon as they entered the city. They said that the girl was deliberately murdered in Huacheng, contracted an epidemic disease, and could not be cured for a long time... Just, just..."

"The girl is sick, why didn't we hear the news?"

After Jingchen asked, he suddenly realized that the contact Xinying was in the hands of Mr. Cui. If he deliberately concealed it, there was really nothing the mansion could do.

He was very flustered, and asked again: "Have you confirmed this news with Mr. Cui? Is there something wrong, girl, she..."

"Prepare the horse."

Yan Yun stood up abruptly, and ordered sharply as if she had just recovered.

Jingchen said in shock: "My lord, are you going to Hwaseong? The epidemic has not been completely cleared yet, really..."

The words of advice stopped at his lips, because he saw those cold eyes staring at him coldly.

It seemed that one more word from him would shut him up completely.

Jingchen felt terrified and dared not speak again.

Zhu Yan moved to stand in front of Yan Yun, choked up and said, "My lord, even if you go now, it won't help. The girl has passed away for more than half a month. Anyone who died of illness, their bodies will be incinerated. Now, now, nothing will be done." There are no more..."

After speaking, he knelt down on the ground.

Stay silent.

Yan Yun looked at the figure at his feet, turned his dull eyes, raised his eyebrows lightly, and repeated slowly: "Nothing... nothing left... everything..."

"Young master, my condolences."

Touched by his jade-like hollow eyes, Jingchen fell to his knees with a 'putong', thousands of words welled up in his throat, he didn't know what to say, and was in a state of confusion for a moment.

"Prepare the horse, prepare the horse."

Yan Yun bypassed Zhu Yan and walked out, his mind went blank for a while, and he kept repeating these two words, Zhu Yan felt even more sad seeing him lost his mind, and hugged his leg instead, "My lord, you Don't be like this... the girl knows that she will be sad..."

"I'm going to find her."

Yan Yun flung Zhu Yan away with a flick of his sleeve, and he jumped up and hugged him within two steps, growling, "My lord, calm down..."

"open!"

Yan Yun pulled his legs but was hugged tightly by him, Jingchen was completely panicked seeing Shi Zi's expression, and rushed forward to stop him, "Shi Zi, you can't go."

The two desperately restrained his movements.

He didn't care about the offense and the following offense, let him ride out of the city like this, his mental instability would easily trigger his old illness, and he might fall off the horse halfway.

Who dares to take such a risk.

Yan Yun's throat was dry, his hands and feet felt cold, and his heartache turned into a tearing sensation like electric shock. The blood in his body was screaming, but he was numb.

There was only one thought left in my mind.

Go to Hwaseong!
The inner chaos overflowed, and he rushed Zhuyan and Jingchen away mercilessly. Zhuyan had internal strength to protect his body and the corners of his mouth were bloody, but Jingchen backed away and fell to the ground, as if he heard the sound of bones being dislocated.

In the blink of an eye, a lotus-blue figure galloped out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)