Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 852 Heavenly Chess

Chapter 852 Heavenly Chess (1)
Yuan Ze stopped talking now, lowered his head, and wanted to get up with drooping eyebrows, but when he didn't want to get up, he felt dizzy again, and fell on her body.

Qiu Yebai hugged him tightly, and smiled lightly: "Is the national teacher throwing himself into his arms?"

Yuan Ze shook his head vigorously: "Poor monk...!"

The more he shook his head, the more dizzy he became, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, she sighed softly, bent down and picked him up by the waist: "It seems that you can't walk anymore."

With that said, she lightly jumped out of the chariot.

Seeing her coming down with her master in her arms, Yi Bai was shocked: "Your Highness, this is..."

Yuan Ze blushed when he heard this, and buried his face directly into her neck, not daring to make a sound.

"I don't know, go ahead and let the lamas take a look." Qiu Yebai shook his head.

"Okay." Yibai nodded immediately, wanting to reach out to take Yuanze from Qiuyebai's hand, but Qiuyebai looked at the person in his arms, turned around and carried him into the hall.

Seeing this, Yibai didn't say much, so he followed in.

Shuangbai, the big lama, and the little lama had been waiting in the hall for a long time, and they were a little surprised when they saw her bring him in, but they also understood when they saw Yuanze's silver eyes.

After she put her down, the two lamas immediately went up to treat Yuanze.

Accompanied by Qiu Yebai, Yuan Ze held her catkin with one hand and refused to let go while he was in a daze.

She stretched out her hand and stroked his forehead, and seeing that he didn't respond and seemed to have passed out, she looked at the two lamas and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with Ze?"

"Da Zi Zai Tian is due to too much mental exhaustion, and the needles placed on him by the poor monks are almost gone." The big lama sighed softly.

Qiu Yebai was taken aback when he heard the words: "Could it be that he's asleep now?"

The mental exhaustion was too high, probably because Yuanze wanted to come out?
The little lama took a medicine bottle and got some medicine and nodded between Yuan Ze's eyebrows: "No, it's not the hour yet, please rest assured, you will wake up in two hours."

Qiu Yebai nodded and sighed softly: "I understand."

She looked at Yuan Ze's peaceful and pale sleeping face, and her brows were ethereal, and her mood softened.

After a lot of tossing and changing clothes for Yuan Ze and re-bandaging the wound, everyone retreated with winks, only Qiu Yebai was left to accompany Yuan Ze in the hall.

She looked at him, and her mood gradually calmed down. There was a strange peaceful aura in Aze's body, which made people feel that the world was clean and peaceful when they were by his side.

This was the reason why she fell in love with him first.

Whether it's Aze or Achu, her Baili Chuze is irreplaceable by anyone.

She looked at his sleeping face quietly, reluctant to move away, after all, it would be a long time, no matter which 'he' it was, she would not be able to see it.

She leaned her cheek against his shoulder, held his cool and pale hand, and closed her eyes.

In the quiet hall, only the sound of the big and small lamas turning the prayer wheel and reciting Sanskrit softly came from the next door. The air was filled with a touch of sandalwood, as if separating each other into a clean place in space.

There is no intrigue, no bloody slaughter, no sacrifice and betrayal.

During the Sanskrit sound like this, she only guarded the quiet and sleeping people around her, as if she could grow old forever.

After an unknown amount of time, when she was half asleep and half awake, she suddenly heard Ning Qiu's low cry from outside the door.

"Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Master..."

Qiu Yebai opened her eyes, looked down at Yuan Ze who was still sleeping, pulled the quilt for him, walked out, and saw Ning Qiu waiting outside.

"But what's the matter?" she asked, looking at them.

When Yuan Ze and Ah Chu were about to fall asleep, they would not come to look for her unless there was something important to do.

Ning Qiu stepped forward and said, "Master Zhou has brought Meisu's body back, we have seen it all."

When she heard this, her eyes flickered slightly: "Is it fake?"

Ning Qiu shook his head, with a strange expression on his face: "No, most people who have seen Meisu have gone to see it. The damage to the body is not too big, especially the face is still very clear. We think it should be real."

Qiu Yebai was startled, and pondered for a moment: "I'll go and have a look."

Yi Bai suddenly said: "Fourth Young Master, I will go too."

Qiu Yebai glanced at him and nodded: "Let Shuangbai take care of the national teacher."

Once Bai called Shuangbai over, he and Qiu Yebai headed out of the hall together.

Qiu Yebai looked at the sky, the light snow turned into heavy snow, and the wind was howling.

She suddenly remembered the icy cold rain in the south of the Yangtze River when her internal energy was sealed and her acupoints were locked.

Is that man really dead?
He remembered that when he left Feige Mountain, he risked infection to enter the mountain with her to rescue Longwei, and escaped from the pursuit of the Miao people together; he remembered the past when he blocked the burning flames for her on the boat.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the white snow in front of her like fog, her mood was a bit complicated, she had lived and died together, and met each other in battle.

Life is like this, even if some people have lived and died with you, they will never be friends, lovers or relatives.

In the end, the only way to meet each other is to fight each other, never to die.

Not long after, they arrived at a remote palace. They said it was a palace, but it was actually just a dilapidated room near the cold palace.

Both Zhou Yu and Wuming were already waiting for her.

"Four young masters!"

Qiu Yebai went straight to the point: "Well, where is the corpse?"

Zhou Yu compared to the inside of the thatched cottage, and Qiu Yebai looked at the thatched cottage, then walked in.

There was a long box on the ground inside the hall, which seemed to be used by the eunuchs in the imperial garden to hold hoes and other tools. As she approached step by step, she could see a human figure lying inside.

The lavender robe on the man was already filthy, and the clothes on his body had traces of being burned.

Counting nine cold days, the corpse was not highly decomposed, and there was no peculiar smell.

When she got closer, she could see the face. Although it was swollen and purple, its complexion had faded, and it was even deformed, but its features were beautiful.

"I've checked, and there's no trace of disguise on his face." Wuming said beside her.

"The height and clothes match, and there are signs of burns and healing on the back. The Mei family members who have been imprisoned have come to confirm. There are red birthmarks behind the ears of the corpse. Just like Mei Su, this person should be Mei Su." Zhou Yu said.

He just stared at the corpse in the box in silence, but didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qiu Yebai looked at the corpse for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked out the door: "Find a place and bury it. Such a dead man is worthy of respect."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but Yibai's eyes lit up slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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