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Chapter 188 He doesn’t believe in gods and Buddhas, he believes in her

Hearing Cui Ying's words, Zhao Shu frowned, but before she could speak, Cui Ying said first: "I don't want him to die because he has protected me many times in times of crisis, but this does not mean that I will Forgive him."

She knew that what she said might appear to others to be hypocritical. She was an orphan, and she was being praised for being the crown prince's concubine. Not to mention that the world was difficult. What could she do without Chu Yan?
But no one has said that what a woman can and cannot do, the road is at her feet. From the beginning to the end, her heart is to want a world of her own and do what she likes.

Instead of being trapped in the high walls of this deep palace, even if he was sincere, she was not willing to compromise for his love.

"Minmin is truly the kindest person in the world, just like your mother."

Zhao Shu patted her hand, and then heard footsteps not far away. Not long after Xie Weixing walked over, she saw Qingxue holding the soup. Cui Ying pretended to be the same as before, took the soup and drank it. .

After a while, Zhao Shu and Xie Weixing left the East Palace. The storm outside became even worse and seemed to be unstoppable. Zhao Shu asked Xie Weixing to go to Zhongcui Palace to rest, and then sent her back to Xie's Mansion early tomorrow morning.

At this time, the water level in the eastern suburbs was gradually approaching that of the high ground. At this time, several officials from the Water Conservancy Department fell to the ground panting: "It's done, it's done."

"Sir, the Changhe River has changed its course and will no longer flow into Shangjing City."

Not long after, the people who had just followed the water conservancy department to change the river course regardless of danger came back. This was the only high ground. If the water of the long river was allowed to spread, the capital city would definitely be unsafe.

There was a short hidden weapon stuck in the man's chest. Chu Yan bit his lip and frowned. He reached out and tore his clothes apart. The hidden weapon pierced the safety knot he was wearing. If the arrow part had been one inch deeper, he would have died.

At that time, he was holding her hand, and their fingertips were entwined with the peace knot. He said that he never believed this, but the girl was almost crying, saying that he had failed her sincerity.

But he didn't expect that the peace knot actually blocked the fatal blow for him and allowed him to survive.

He jumped down from the tree and landed on the washed-out field. However, when he fell, his body was unstable and he knelt down directly in front of him.

He coaxed her into doing all the promiscuous things, and then replaced the peace knot he wore around his neck.

This peace knot was made by Cui Ying. It was said that he had been placed in the Buddhist niche with the Buddha for a long time and was smoked with sandalwood every day. It must be efficacious and would protect him from illness and disaster, and to be safe and sound.

"It's just that His Highness the Crown Prince hasn't been found yet."

Seeing the peace knot, Chu Yan coughed out a mouthful of blood: "It's you again, save my life."

He raised his hand, wiped off the blood on his lips, and pulled out the hidden weapon without blinking. The arrow was quenched with poison. The person who wanted to kill him didn't want him to escape unscathed.

Even if he was lucky enough not to be stabbed in the heart, he would still die.

I don't know who said something, and everyone looked at each other and sighed. They didn't know where the long river had washed His Highness and whether He was still alive.

Chu Yan's clothes were in tatters and his face was pale. The chill swept over him. He had never stayed in a rainy day for so long. It was a biting cold and a cold that could not be dispelled.

In the lower reaches of the eastern suburbs, a pair of hands stretched out from the dirty river water, and a sharp dagger was stuck in the tree. Someone stuck his head out and used this power to climb up the tree.

In fact, he didn't believe in gods or Buddhas. He believed in her and her intention.

"Yingying."

Chu Yan whispered softly, and carefully bent down to pick up the peace knot that fell on the ground. The red knot was stained with dirt, and he wiped it clean with his relatively clean inner sleeve.

The things she gave him couldn't be dirty, not even a little bit, just like he never wanted her to be contaminated with the dirt of this world.

For the bright moon to hang high and for the orbs to shine, this is what he wants to do for her. Vomiting out a mouthful of blood again, Chu Yan felt that his whole body was hot, but he couldn't die, he couldn't die here, the love Gu was born at the same time, he only knew that if he died, Cui Ying's life would also be in danger.

So Chu Yan held on, stood up with staggering steps, held on to the thorns along the way, and went up. He wanted to live, but she was still waiting for him.

The rain fell on him, smearing the blood all over his body. The old disease recurred and the pain was unbearable. He didn't even know what kind of poison he had been poisoned. He only knew that he couldn't die.

When the sun finally rose, Chu Yan heard Cheng Chong's voice not far away. His eyes moved slightly, and he finally fell down. The sounds from far to near surrounded him.

He held the peace knot tightly in his hand and pressed it against his heart.

Cheng Chong looked at Chu Yan who looked like he was about to die, his eyes gradually turned red, and then he heard Chu Yan say with difficulty: "Don't go back to the palace."

"Yes, I will take you somewhere else."

After that, he and another black-armored guard helped Chu Yan up, and then took him to the Zhuang Mansion's annex on the outskirts of Beijing.

When leaving, he looked at the hidden weapon that fell on the ground. After Chu Yan reminded him that it was poisonous, he carefully wrapped it in a handkerchief and took it away.

This villa has long been abandoned. After the deaths of Taifu Zhuang and Queen Zhuang Hui, His Majesty suppressed the power of the Zhuang family, causing the remaining members of the Zhuang family to retreat to their ancestral home.

Therefore, the things left behind by the banker gradually fell into disuse.

After settling Chu Yan, Cheng Chong sneaked into Shangjing City and found the doctor. Chu Yan was in a daze, but he didn't dare to really sleep. He was afraid that he would not wake up, and he was even more afraid that he would not see Cui Ying.

The peace knot was always held tightly in his hand. Without saying a word, he watched the doctor take his pulse and identify the poison on the concealed weapon.

"This poison is quite rare. It seems to have come from the Dongyi Kingdom."

The doctor said these words slowly, and then he raised his head and looked at Chu Yan: "His Royal Highness was seriously injured and was poisoned by a strange poison. Unfortunately, the old man is not good at studying and cannot identify the poison, but..."

After a pause of his words, Chengcheng asked hurriedly: "But what?"

"Maybe Mr. Xie has a way. I heard that Mr. Xie practiced medicine when he was young. He has seen a lot and is very knowledgeable. He must know."

"Although I can't identify the poison, I can smell the properties of the medicine. If I don't understand it, my life will be hard to save."

After listening to the doctor's words, Cheng Chong couldn't stay any longer, so he immediately led people to invite Mr. .

In a town fifty miles away, Cui Xu was sitting in an inn room. The servant put his umbrella on the ground and pushed the door open.

"Mr. Lang, the long river bursting its banks in the eastern suburbs of Shangjing has affected the surrounding towns. We can't enter."

Cui Xu, who was finally about to arrive in Beijing, put down the teacup in his hand after hearing what his servant said: "The river burst its banks?"

"Yes, I heard that His Royal Highness is missing."

The servant told Cui Xu the news he had discovered. The rain was pattering outside. Cui Xu got up and walked to the bed, looking at the gloomy sky.

The river burst its banks and the prince disappeared. Is there really any connection between these things?
It was really a very groggy day, dark clouds were oppressing me, and a storm was coming.