Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 705 The reason, planning

Chapter 705 The reason, planning

Zhu Yan got up, wanted to chase after him, glanced in the direction of the glasses minister, and said worriedly: "How are you?"

"Leave me alone, hurry up and chase the prince."

Jingchen tried twice, but he still fell to the ground weakly. He had never hated himself so much for being so useless, and he couldn't help at critical times.

Zhu Yan knew the priorities, "Then you lie down first."

After the words fell, he suppressed the surge of qi and blood, tapped his toes, and chased in the direction where Yan Yun disappeared. Yan Yun went straight to the stable, turned over after untying a horse, and the servants who took care of the horses only saw the sight in front of them. A flower, a neighing.

The horse jumped out of the hurdle and ran away in a hurry.

"Sir?"

The servant rubbed his eyes, and even suspected that he was wrong, why did Shizi come to such a place, so anxious, where is he rushing to?

Zhu Yan rushed to the stable one step too late.

He hurriedly led the horse and chased after him.

The two people, one in front and one in the back, galloped out of the palace at high speed, and walked down the imperial city wall to Tianjie Street. At noon, the street was full of traffic and people's voices were noisy.

The man's speed didn't slow down at all, and Zhu Yan's heart was almost in his throat.

Fortunately, at this time a figure came from another direction, blocking the way, "Ah Yun, calm down!"

Yan Yun was forced to rein in the horse, the horse was startled, raised its hooves in the air and neighed, and it took a long time for it to stand firmly on the ground. After seeing the person clearly, his lax mind recovered a little, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, she really..."

The crowd not far away was attracted by this movement.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cui Yi was inconvenient to say clearly, but said: "Follow me back to the mansion."

"I'm going to Hwaseong."

Yan Yun pursed his lips, and there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice. When he met those out-of-focus eyes, Cui Yi felt sour, and it was all because he was late.

Glancing at the gathered people from the corner of the eye, Cui Yi suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his heart, and gently persuaded: "Ah Yun, this is the end of the matter, go back to the mansion first, I still have something to give you..."

"what?"

Yan Yun was unmoved, and the knuckles of the horse's rein turned white. Cui Yi knew that he would never cooperate if he didn't understand the situation, so he took out something and handed it to him, and immediately said meaningfully: "This is her The only thing left..."

Sandalwood lotus hairpin?

Yan Yun took it and pinched it in his palm. His confused thoughts were unexpectedly calmed down by the fragrance. He looked up at Cui Yi.

The latter looked sad, "Let's go."

With a lot of thoughts, he put away the sandalwood hairpin, turned his horse's head, and went back to Yuanzheng Palace with them...

Inside Zhimo courtyard.

Yan Yun took out the lotus hairpin, stroking the polished and smooth edges with her fingertips, and outlined its shape bit by bit. The scene of sending it out is vivid in my memory, the fireworks that night, and her slightly flushed cheeks ...

The boiling blood cooled, and he slowly tightened his fingers.

Looking at someone, "She really..."

"fake!"

Cui Yi immediately replied, maybe the reaction was too intense, making people feel like they were trying to cover up for no reason, and lost some credibility, Yan Yun said in a low voice: "You kept the news about Huacheng from me, maybe this time... "

"I swear to Cui's ancestral tablet, I did intend to hide things from you about Hwaseong, but Su Rao is really still alive!"

Cui Yi pointed at the sky with three fingers, fearing that he would not believe it, he hurriedly said: "Isn't this going to hide it from outsiders? You have to do everything in the show, otherwise it will be a waste of all previous efforts."

"put on a show?"

Yan Yun's eyes finally brightened, "Then she's alright?"

"fine!"

Cui Yi replied decisively. Hearing these words, Zhu Yan clapped his hands together happily, "I knew the girl was blessed with a great life, and she wouldn't fall down easily..."

If Jingchen was here, he might roll his eyes and scold 'afterthought', but at the moment he is still lying on the bed, thinking about how to get over the hurdle in front of him, no one knows Su girl's presence better than those around him. The weight in Shizi's heart.

"Young master, what are you so stunned about, young master, she is fine."

Seeing that Yan Yun was silent for a long time, Zhu Yan couldn't help calling out.

His sound seemed to pull Yan Yun out of a certain state, and the tight shoulder line gradually relaxed in a short moment of stupefaction, as if the strong hold was released in one breath, no longer ready to go, always anxious .

Yan Yun recovered his voice, "Where's the person?"

Hearing this sentence, Cui Yi was completely relieved, "She walked a step behind us, riding a fast horse and lightly riding lightly, counting the distance, she should be able to get in before the city gate closes."

With the definite answer, Yan Yun's heart fell to the ground.

The tearing pain from before was still there, and he couldn't help but accentuate his tone, "Even if you have any plans, you shouldn't hide it from me like this!"

"I didn't want to lie to you!"

Cui Yi thought of his previous expression and pain, no matter how big the truth came to his mouth, he would inevitably feel guilty, and said in a low voice: "At first she was infected with the epidemic, so I was afraid that you would worry, but she did hide the news. Later, she was actually by our side. There are too many people around and no chance."

"After leaving Hwaseong, I followed Lu Heng again. You know what he is capable of. It is impossible to avoid him from sending you a letter."

"I originally wanted to talk to you after entering the city, but who knew that Lu Heng said that the specific situation in the city needs to be reported to me face to face and in detail, and after I left the palace, I met the eldest princess again. After all this trouble, news of his death spread all over the city. You know, I'm late here!"

At that time, he wished he could spread his wings and fly to the palace.

Fortunately, people were stopped.

Otherwise, as soon as Shizi goes crazy, Yan Shi will go crazy, and so will he!
"How long have you been planning this?"

Yan Yun stared at Cui Yi, "What's the matter with her getting sick? Could it be that she deliberately faked her death..."

She's always been this crazy.

"No, really not."

As soon as he met her, Shizi's calmness and composure disappeared, so Cui Yi had no choice but to explain from the beginning.

"Her epidemic was caused by an assassination..."

"Assassination?"

Zhu Yan raised his voice, "Who assassinated? Have you found it?"

Being interrupted repeatedly, Cui Yi ran out of patience, "Can your master and servant let me finish the sentence in one breath?"

"You said."

Yan Yun pursed his thin lips tightly, and remained silent.

Zhu Yan also covered her mouth knowingly. In the short half an hour, from hearing the news of the death, chasing them out with horses, returning to the palace, and now 'resurrecting from the dead', their moods can be described as momentary, momentary.

To be able to sit here and talk without passing out is already considered a strong heart.

After all, he didn't even dare to think about what his young master would look like if the girl really died...

Seeing that the situation was okay, Cui Yi took a deep breath to calm down his frantic heartbeat, touched the table and poured himself a bowl of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

The lips and teeth are fragrant, and the throat is ironed.

Then he said unhurriedly: "The thing is like this. After Ah Rao went to Huacheng, she found something strange in the city. The prefect Zhang Wu put them under house arrest in the name of protection, so she went to investigate before night... "

"Shen Zhibai was the bait that those people used to lure A-Rao into the bait. After she knew someone was lying in ambush, she kept paying attention to the movement around her. She even asked me for a bottle of medicine. After taking this medicine, it was like the poison of an epidemic. As a result, people are not as good as God, those people set up a trap, we miscalculated the strength of the person who came, and Ah Rao was injured... I was busy saving people at the time, and I was not there..."

Having said that, Cui Yi quietly glanced at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun's face was as usual, and he didn't say a word, and he didn't interrupt him again, Cui Yi continued: "There is another accident that the bottle of medicine prepared in advance didn't work, those people tampered with the knife in advance to make sure nothing would go wrong. , the blade was stained with flesh and blood, and Ah Rao was also infected with the disease..."

 Okay, okay, got it.

  She's not dead, the heroine really isn't dead, have you ever seen a novel where the main character died in the middle of writing. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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