Rebirth Palace Chaos

Chapter 105

The icy river water poured into the ears and nose, engulfing Su Yan in time. Although it was scorching summer, the bottom of the water was still bitingly cool.

After the falling impact disappeared, Su Yan gradually rose up. She knew how to swim since she was a child, so the push was not fatal.

Just as she was pondering what Zhencairen's intentions were, she was suddenly grabbed by someone from under the water, a pain hit the back of her head, and she passed out.

The guards on the city mound heard a slight noise, and searched around, but found nothing, presumably it was a falling rock.

After returning to the sentry post, the lights in the inner city were suddenly lit up, and a moment later, the emperor in pajamas appeared in front of him.

In that voice, there was a monstrous anger on the verge of an outbreak, and those who heard it were terrified, "Go into the water, every inch and every drop, search for me!"

Wang Zhongming was the only courtier who dared to speak out to persuade him, but his words had no effect at all. The emperor just stood facing the wind on the top of the city, staring at the deep river without blinking.

"Yan'er will be fine..."

He bowed his waist and coughed heavily, and the patter of rain didn't stop for a moment. Yuke put on her coat, but he threw it on the ground.

"A bunch of trash!" Duan Zhaoling's eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was dripping.

Seeing that Yu Ke couldn't persuade her, she plopped on her knees and begged, "No matter what, Your Majesty, your body is the most important thing!"

At this time, Duan Zhaoling was exhausted and could not stand still.

Wang Zhongming supported him to sit on top of him.

The fire is bright, and there are many figures, but time passes by, but there is no response.

It's been too long, Yan'er can't swim...

"Get the hell out of here..." He struggled to walk down the river, and the commander-in-chief of the guard army came running quickly in the distance.

Duan Zhaoling's lips trembled, and he said, "I did a thorough investigation and found no one who fell into the water, but I picked up this thing."

When his eyes fell on the jade shoe, Duan Zhaoling suddenly burst into blood, spattered a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Come quickly! Send the imperial physician over here! Take His Majesty to the bedroom!"

The city gate is in chaos, there are dozens of guards under the water searching and arresting over and over again, and the servants in the palace above the water are in a hurry to serve the emperor.

Yuye Imperial City was in an uproar.

As if falling into a deep nightmare, the whole body was turbulent and bumpy, and his forehead was burning like a stove.

Su Yan struggled a few times, groping with her hands, but found a body.

King Changle sat leaning in the carriage, looked at the woman squirming gently in front of him, and slowly held her hot hand in his palm, unknowingly, two years had passed.

From the absurdity at the beginning to now, I can't let it go anymore.

Except for the former prime minister's youngest daughter, for more than ten years, no woman has ever caught his eyes, let alone his heart.

He thought that power and war were his lifelong wishes, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that it would be a pleasure to have her by his side.

During the days when he was under house arrest in the inner palace of the emperor, his desire to bring her out of the cage became more and more serious.

The more he pretended not to care on the surface, the more raging the desire in his heart, almost becoming an obsession.

But today, I finally got what I wanted. This feeling is like conquering a city that is strictly guarded to the death.

Su Yan moved her body again, King Changle lifted the curtain of the car slightly, and an attendant handed in a cowhide water bag.

Reaching out from her neck, she held up her body, it was soft and hot, and as soon as her lips touched the water source, she sucked hard.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her winking eyes slightly drooped, she was truly a natural disaster.

The lingering night suddenly crashed into his mind, Duan Zhaoye hesitated for a moment, leaned out, and pressed against her smooth forehead, the high fever still persisted.

The pills she brought along with her didn't work, but she was so weak that she would burn like this when she got wet in the hot summer.

The carriage bumped a few times before Su Yan opened her eyes slowly. First, the corner of her black clothes came into her eyes. Looking up, Duan Zhaoye obviously felt the stiffness of her body.

"Have a good rest, after passing through Jizhou, I will take you to the medical clinic in Ningxi Town for diagnosis and treatment."

"I..." Su Yan opened her mouth, her voice was weak and out of shape, "Where am I?"

Seeing King Changle for the first time, Su Yan couldn't believe it, but Zhen Cairen's words echoed in her ears, and she immediately understood the cause and effect.

Zhen Cairen framed himself for no reason, perhaps not for the emperor's favor, but risking his death to send himself to the King of Changle!
He is in the palace, how many hidden threads are still lurking...

The king of Changle wiped her forehead directly, his movements were blunt but irresistible, "The border of Jizhou City."

"It was you who brought me out, right?" Su Yan opened the curtain, and outside the car was the market that was gradually going away, and with an unfamiliar accent, "Is Zhen Cairen yours?"

King Changle didn't comment, "I never break my promise. You were born in the capital, and you have never seen the outside world."

Su Yan stared at the changing scenery outside the window, and laughed at herself, "Maybe I won't be able to live after leaving the palace."

Playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, scheming and plotting, once she left the inner courtyard of the palace, she was like a stranded fish, quickly drying up on the shore.

"Don't be afraid, I still have the ability to let you have enough food and clothing outside."

After leaving the palace, the pretended distance between the concubine and the prince immediately dissipated a lot.

Although she was sick, Su Yan actually felt a kind of relief that she had never felt before.

It's not a good feeling to have a mountain of glory and wealth off your shoulders.

It's just that it came too suddenly, and she couldn't adapt to it for a while. When she calmed down, she suddenly became worried, worried about Jingwen's status, and the honor of the Su family.

The scorching sun in the afternoon cast on the quiet face of the woman. After the mask was removed, the originally charming and moving face gave birth to a bit of tranquility and softness.

Duan Zhaoye only felt a sense of familiarity, like an old friend.

"It's you, the imperial concubine who is loved by thousands of people, and you are still so weak. The imperial hospital is really just a display."

Su Yan shifted her gaze, "Why did you do this?"

"Of course I have my reasons. You will understand when I go back to Monan County with me." After he finished speaking, he laid her body flat, "Don't talk, save some energy, or the medicine in the car won't last Ning Xi."

Su Yan didn't resist, after all, her body was her own, and the rest could only wait and see. At least she believed that Duan Zhaoye would not spend such effort to frame a useless person.

As night fell, the carriage darkened.

Su Yan was in a daze, her whole body was cold, as if she was in an ice cellar, she wrapped her body tightly, but she was still shivering.

He lifted his arm feebly and touched his forehead, but it was hot.

The wind, cold, fever, and menacing.

Just as she was groping for something to keep warm, a cold chest pressed against her.

Duan Zhaoye opened his outer robe and wrapped her whole body in his arms. Even through the clothes, he could feel how serious Su Yan's fever was at the moment.

Cold inside and hot outside, the torment was unbearable.

Su Yan had almost lost consciousness and was still in a deep sleep, but instinctively hugged him tightly to resist the coldness around her.

Duan Zhaoye lifted the back curtain and let the night wind blow in, dispelling her hot air.

Holding her hot body in his arms, she was much smaller than the usual complicated palace attire. He was already strong, and he almost wrapped her whole body, and then lay down hugging her.

There is no sound in the car, only the sound of wheels and horseshoes intertwined.

In the middle of the night, the carriage arrived at the small town of Ningxi.

The group of people was dressed in ordinary clothes, and their luggage was also simple, which did not arouse the suspicion of the city guards. They were just ordinary caravans.

But as everyone knows, among the dozen or so people who are not good looking, all of them are first-class elite guards, with martial arts skills, it is no exaggeration to say that one can fight against a hundred.

The vehicle went straight to the inner city and stopped in front of a medical clinic.

The clerk in the store shouted through the door, saying that the door is closed today and come back tomorrow.

Duan Zhaoye threw out a pack of silver ingots and handed them to Wei Wei Gao Min.

Gao Min has a slender body, the body of a daughter, and her face is very gentle, it is not obvious that she has special skills at all.

Yesterday, she was also lurking at the bottom of the water and brought Su Yan out of the capital.

Gao Min stepped forward to knock on the door, her voice was as gentle as water, "My lady suddenly fell ill, please ask the doctor to help me, thank you very much."

Sure enough, the door was opened, and the silver was indeed the most convincing.

The guy hurriedly invited people in, and the old doctor also came out to welcome him.

Seeing that the servant girl was already in good looks, unexpectedly, a black figure jumped out of the carriage, her gait was steady, and she was holding a young woman in her arms.

He really looks like a dragon and a phoenix, the old man secretly thought, tonight he will meet a nobleman, he will be generous and looks like a heavenly person, he has been practicing medicine in the small town of Ningxi for many years, even the lady of Zhizhou's family is far inferior to the patient in front of him.

Although it is such a conjecture, the action is very fast.

Su Yan was placed in the back room, and Gao Min personally brought hot water, towels, etc., and specially hung a gauze curtain to separate it, before teaching the doctor to take the pulse.

About an hour before and after, the doctor had already prescribed the medicine and instructed the staff to go down and fetch the medicine.

"This young lady has a weak pulse. According to this old man, it is the root of the disease caused by long-term use of strong drugs and poor recuperation. The wind and cold are just the appearance." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Duan Zhaoye. If you are sick, you only have the inside story, so let's stop.

Duan Zhaoye pondered for a moment, then took out a gold ingot from his sleeve, "I will lend you this guest room for a few days, and leave after her fever subsides."

The old man had collected enough money just now, so he was embarrassed to take it again, but Duan Zhaoye didn't allow him to refuse, "There are other uses for this money. I need a quiet environment and the best medicinal materials."

The old man saw that he was not a good lord, so he had no choice but to agree, "From tomorrow onwards, we will only accept face-to-face consultations. Until this young lady recovers, I will no longer accept patients."

Duan Zhaoye waved his hand, and Gao Min came to clear the scene.

Looking at Su Yan's peaceful sleeping face, whether it's because she feels sorry for her, or if she's not worth it, I can't tell now.

In the harem, whether it is rich clothes and fine food, or wind and frost swords, only she understands the feeling.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning pierced the window lattice, and Su Yan woke up leisurely. This sleep seemed to have passed for a long, long time.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Duan Zhaoye who was leaning on the bed sill, sleeping with his arms folded and his eyes closed.

No need to ask, Su Yan also knew what happened, and a warm current rushed through her heart, like the warm sun in spring.

Just for a moment, she couldn't bear to wake him up, so she had to lie down again.

"Wake up? Do you still feel sad?" Who knows that Duan Zhaoye did not fall asleep, and Su Yan's every move just now was seen in her eyes.

"It's much better, thank you." Su Yan said politely.

Duan Zhaoye felt uncomfortable when she heard her tone of alienation, frowned and asked, "Do you know how your body is?"

Su Yan stretched her brows, "I know very well that taking banned drugs all year round, my body is depleted and I can't have children. Huo Yu told me very clearly."

Suddenly mentioning Huo Yulai, Su Yan lost her mind for a moment.

Such a handsome and tidy man has been gone for a long time... Kong Cheng is at a loss.

Duan Zhaoye shook her head helplessly, and didn't ask any more questions. She was too sober, and she was so uncute, but so uncute that it made people feel distressed.

"It's better to send me back, the outside world is really not suitable for me." Su Yan drank the medicinal soup in one breath, "I still have too many things I can't let go, I can't just walk away like this. "

"Because of your disappearance, your position in Brother Huang's heart will be more stable, and he will not treat the Su family badly. Unless, you are reluctant to leave him."

As early as the night of his death six years ago, his love had already been broken, so why not let it go?
However, she still couldn't accept everything she was going to face in the future.

In two days, Su Yan's body recovered, and Duan Zhaoye set off that night, unwilling to delay.

After leaving Ningxi, crossing the Miluo River, you will arrive at the Gobi Desert where Monan is located.

The whole world is completely new.

The desert is lonely, the yellow sand is boundless, and the sun is setting on the long river.

Su Yan stared at the distant sky in a daze, feeling a strong, unspeakable shock in her heart.

Compared with the scene in front of me, the records in the book are pale and feeble.

The last ray of skylight in the rolling red sun is so glorious that it seems to be able to dispel all grievances and grievances in the world and be reborn from the ashes.

Duan Zhaoye sat across from each other, wishing together, this place is in the desert, he has lived for more than ten years, and his home is everywhere.

Monan County is located at the border, and it is divided into four small cities.

And Tianshui Town is one of them.

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, and even more shocking thoughts crept into her heart.

The relic left by my father is close at hand!

But the carriage didn't stop, but went to Cangyuan, the capital of Monan County.

The General's Mansion is independent of the east of Cangyuan, located on the mountainside, with a panoramic view of thousands of miles of scenery and terrain.

"It's better to find an ordinary house for me. This is your residence, so it's inconvenient..." Besides, Yu Su is the princess of Changle, and she just gave birth, so she really is not suitable to stay here.

Duan Zhaoye jumped off the horse first, grabbed her waist and hugged her down, "I will make arrangements."

The mansion is simple, just like the scenery here, not as prosperous and exquisite as the imperial city of Kyoto, but it has a different atmosphere.

Along the way, the servants came and went orderly, orderly, no one said much, no one watched much.

Without any embarrassment or criticism, Su Yan was taken to another courtyard, deep in the mansion.

After setting everything up, Su Yan called him back, "Now, can you tell me the purpose of your trip?"

Duan Zhaoye turned around, approached slowly, and pulled her to the desk.

Su Yan stared at the pen and paper on the desk, and heard him say, "Draw the map left by Tang Zhengqing truthfully. Don't try to confuse the real with the fake."

Su Yan paused, and looked again, he had recovered his calm demeanor.

"Then you should understand that I can't do this! You can't even try to force me, the worst thing is that it's nothing but death." Su Yan pursed her lips and swept away the pen and paper with her hand.

Duan Zhaoye wiped her ink-stained hands, "No, I want fish and nets."

After closing the door, he stayed in the flower garden in front of the door, standing there for a while, the blueprint of Tang Zhengqing's relic, maybe, it was just an excuse for him to keep her by his side.

As for whether she paints or not, it is no longer important.

(End of this chapter)