She favors the Sixth Palace again

Chapter 335 The imperial commander’s personal expedition

The crisis in the capital has been temporarily lifted, but Yang Shengping escaped and is still being traced.

Yang Hongcheng was directly executed, and the Queen Mother was placed under house arrest in Cining Palace, where no one was allowed to visit.

Peng Qingyin just woke up from her coma and almost fainted again when she heard the news that King Annan had rebelled and the Queen Mother was under house arrest.

Fortunately, since she performed the blood transfusion and detoxification for Ning Zhao, people from the Imperial Hospital have been waiting, and Yun Yuwei spent half of the day guarding Changle Palace, which prevented Peng Qingyin from becoming anxious.

After all, Peng Qingyin was the savior. As soon as he heard about this, Ning Zhao went to Changle Palace.

"His Majesty."

In Changle Palace, Yun Yuwei was personally feeding Peng Qingyin medicine.

When she saw Ning Zhao, Peng Qingyin didn't even want to drink any more medicine, and struggled to get up from the bed.

"Your poison hasn't been cured yet, why bother?" Yun Yuwei couldn't laugh or cry.

Ning Zhao took a deep look at Yun Yuwei and saw that her body was already a little bulky, but she still insisted on staying at Peng Qingyin's place.

Since Yun Yuwei returned to the palace, they seemed to have no time to get along well.

"Your Majesty," Peng Qingyin was pushed back to the bed, but there were still tears in her eyes, "If my concubine's father has any disrespectful words, please forgive him."

"Don't worry," Ning Zhao said lightly, "I promise you that I won't fail to keep it."

Peng Qingyin felt at ease.

"Just rest in peace and recuperate. You deserve a lot of credit for me being able to save my life this time." Ning Zhao glanced at Yun Yuwei again.

Why doesn't Peng Qingyin know what Ning Zhao means?

I'm afraid I have something to say to Yun Yuwei.

Peng Qingyin knew what was going on, so she pretended to be sick and sleepy, and had to be rude to the imperial concubine.

Ning Zhao and Yun Yuwei walked side by side on the palace corridor. The coldest part of winter had passed, the weather had warmed up slightly, and the plum blossoms beside the corridor were blooming particularly well.

Ning Zhao couldn't help but reached out and held Yun Yuwei's hand, but said nothing.

This seems to be the most ordinary day. They are like the most ordinary couple in the world. The husband, who has returned from work, is carefully walking with his pregnant wife.

What a simple and beautiful life.

Yun Yu slightly looked at Ning Zhao's profile. He had indeed lost a lot of weight in the past six months, and his already thin jaw had become sharper.

She didn't know why, but she felt strong uneasiness in her heart.

"Yu Wei, for some reason, I suddenly remembered the time when we first met." Ning Zhao said softly.

"First meeting?" Yun Yu thought for a moment. The first time they met, it was Ning Zhao who was brought to her by Qin Xishi, unconscious and covered in blood. He was really embarrassed.

It was also because of this meeting that she was trapped in the delicate cage of the royal family, without any freedom.

This is actually not a very good memory.

But Ning Zhao seemed to be caught up in some beautiful memories. A smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he sighed softly: "When I woke up, the first thing I saw was you guarding me. Beside my bed. At that time, I thought, am I dead or not? If I am dead, Black and White Wuchang should come to pick me up, but why is it a fairy? "

Yun Yuwei couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

Ning Zhao just looked at her unable to help but smile tenderly, and also laughed: "Later, I found out that your name is Yun Yuwei, that you are an incredible doctor, and a fairy in the eyes of all patients."

"One day when I was still recovering from my injuries at your place, I wanted to go out for a walk, so that day I happened to see Qin Yunzheng teaching you how to practice swordsmanship."

It was said that he was practicing swordsmanship, but Qin Yunzheng was probably afraid that the sword would hurt Yun Yuwei, so he just took a willow branch and showed Yun Yuwei his sword skills.

The girl is still wearing simple plain clothes, and her black hair is braided into a simple braid hanging down on her chest. She doesn't have too many complicated decorations. She only wears a cluster of blooming blue snowflakes on her bun, a small light blue The colorful flowers seemed to grow naturally in her hair, and their beauty surpassed all prosperity. She trusted the young general behind her wholeheartedly, and followed his guidance in every move. The two held willow branches in their hands and understood the subtleties of swordsmanship together.

The breeze blew by, and the little flowers in the girl's hair trembled slightly, brushing against the boy's face.

Then the girl turned her face and showed a bright smile towards the boy.

The touching smiles of the boy and girl made it seem like they were the only two people left in the world.

"I thought at that time, it would be great if I could also make you smile like this." Ning Zhao held Yun Yuwei's hand tightly, as if he was drawing some courage from her hand, "Yu Wei, I'm sorry .”

Ning Zhao's voice was very soft, but it was like a thunder that suddenly hit Yun Yuwei's head.

She looked at Ning Zhao blankly, feeling at a loss for a moment.

She had always felt that Ning Zhao was like a sensitive and willful child, always trying to fight for something awkwardly.

She never thought that Ning Zhao would apologize to her one day.

Especially after Ning Zhao ascended the throne.

This belated apology did not make her feel better, but made her even more uneasy. She always felt as if something big was about to happen.

"If I hadn't stepped in, Qin Yunzheng..." Ning Zhao paused, his Adam's apple rolled violently twice, and after a long while, he lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "You guys should be happy."

Most definitely.

Qin Yunzheng, like him, deeply loves Yun Yuwei.

But the Qin family is different from the royal family. The Qin family is full of loyal and kind people. If Yun Yuwei marries the Qin family's wife, she will probably live a free and happy life.

"Ning Zhao..." Yun Yuwei couldn't help calling.

Ning Zhao stopped and looked at Yun Yuwei seriously.

Yun Yuwei had been away from the palace for more than half a year, and he had seen Yun Yuwei countless times in his dreams; however, how could a dream, no matter how profound it was, compete with a living person?

But from now on, he will probably only be able to see his lover in his dreams for a long time.

"Yu Wei," he called Yun Yuwei gently. Under Yun Yuwei's doubtful eyes, he chuckled, "I'm going to fight in person."

Yun Yuwei's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

"For the last time," Ning Zhao said softly, "when the southeast is peaceful, I will let you leave the palace, let you be free, and no longer interfere with you and Qin Yunzheng."

"Personally conquered!" These were the only two words left in Yun Yuwei's mind. She grabbed Ning Zhao's hand and said sternly, "You don't know how to organize troops, and your kung fu can only be used for self-defense. Why do we have to conquer it ourselves?”

Ning Zhao stared blankly at her stern expression, and suddenly his smile grew wider.

Yun Yuwei didn't understand why, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

"Do you think going to the battlefield is fun?" Yun Yu shook his head slightly, "Swords have no eyes. In a real battlefield, no matter your status, people will really die!"

What's more, if Ning Zhao Yujia goes on a personal expedition, I'm afraid he will be the most dazzling target!

"I know," Ning Zhao said with a smile, "I'm not a ignorant child, so I naturally know how cruel the battlefield is."

I laugh, just because, it turns out, you really care about my life.

(End of this chapter)