cut love silk

Chapter 95

Chapter 95 (1)
Chapter 75 Chapter 69 (1)
The grass is green, the green willows are swaying, and the spring has come. The palace is full of new ideas. The dewy air and the breeze with the fragrance of flowers all indicate a new beginning and new hope.

The Chenlu Palace became the most noble existence in the harem for a while, the emperor only favored it for a month, and various rewards continued. There were nearly a hundred court ladies and eunuchs serving in front and back.

Spring returns to the earth, the sun is shining, Li Zihe still feels cold, curled up in the cloak on the deck chair in the backyard, watching the flowers blooming in the yard, and butterflies fly to him from time to time, flap their wings and leave, look up The sun in the upper sky squinted his eyes, not dazzling, but piercing his eyes very painful.

She glanced at the flowers and herbs again, and she would spend two or three hours here every day, looking at them again and again, but Yun Jinyan was extremely careful if she wanted to find something that could be used. Whether it's leaves or stalks, I haven't seen it in this backyard. I am very careful about eating and drinking on weekdays. The maids are not far away from the left and right, and there are no stains left in the morning dew hall, not to mention sharp weapons. They are cleaned up and rested every night. Someone came here specially to take away a hairpin from her and bring it back the next day.

She is getting more and more incomprehensible about Yun Jinyan's thoughts, and she treats him coldly every day, and doesn't want to say a word to him, but he still comes to Chenlu Hall as soon as he is free, and it's okay to keep silent and look for her on his own Whether you speak, the expression on your face is always gentle, not masked gentleness, but radiating from the inside out, the soft light in your eyes is more and more joyful, Li Zihe just looks at him coldly, never pays attention to him, nor Look at him directly, at night he will barely sleep on the low couch without disturbing her.

It has been two months since he returned to the palace, Li Zihe's injuries have long since healed, not even a scar is left, his cold symptoms have dissipated, and he uses precious supplements every day, but his body doesn't get better, on the contrary, he becomes thinner and thinner.

Li Zihe closed her eyes, put her hands on her forehead, and covered the sun, thinking that the sun would make her face look better, but it would only make her more dizzy.

Seeing this, Bi Wan hurriedly stepped forward to support Li Zihe and said, "Your maidservant help you into the house."

Li Zihe nodded, propped himself up on Biwan's hand, and slowly entered the hall.

Yun Jinyan just came in from the front hall at this time, Bi Wan hurriedly knelt down to salute, Li Zihe glanced at him slightly, walked to the side of the couch by himself, was about to sit down, but when his eyes went dark, he fell on the couch with an unsteady center of gravity He knocked his head hard.

Yun Jinyan hurriedly stepped forward, stretching out his hand to help, but Li Zihe dodged sideways, gritted his teeth and turned over, without taking off his shoes, turned over, tried to stay away from Yun Jinyan as much as possible, and curled up together.

Usually at times like this, Yun Jinyan would retreat and leave tactfully. Today, there was a little anger on his face, but he still suppressed it, and laughed at himself: "You put the poison yourself, right? As early as I Before I went to pick you up, you took poison. Chronic poison? Die slowly in front of me? You know that I care about you, so you use yourself to torture me, right?"

Li Zihe curled up even tighter, and did not move anymore. Yun Jinyan sat down, lay down on the couch, hugged Li Zihe sideways, put his arms hard, and chuckled in her ear: "You want me to be in a situation where there is nothing I can do? Are you calling Shen Mo? I might as well tell you straight, it's impossible! Even if you die, you will die by my side!"

Li Zihe still didn't respond, he huddled into a ball, as quiet as a dead thing, when Yun Jinyan thought of this analogy, his heart skipped a beat, he sat up quickly, grabbed Li Zihe's shoulders with both hands, forced her to turn over, Called: "Li'er..."

Li Zihe slowly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be trapped in a vortex, bottomless, and smiled at Yun Jinyan: "Jin Yan, let Yin Yu come over and diagnose my pulse."

As if struck by lightning, Yun Jinyan held Li Zihe's arm and froze. His face alternated with surprises. Looking at Li Zihe's smile, the whisper just now seemed to be in his ears, and the latter sentence said nothing. He didn't react, just nodded.

Yundu is to the north, and it is already spring and flowers are blooming. It is located in Southwest County, the southernmost part of Yunguo. It is already a bit sweltering in early March, and all kinds of flowers are in full bloom. Compared with other places, not to mention flowers, the branches and leaves are much more lush. Also because of the many branches and leaves, the most common in the southwest is the forest, where various poisonous insects, snakes and ants are hidden in the forest, and non-locals dare not trespass.

Southwest County is under the jurisdiction of King Pingxi, and the Pingxi Palace was built in Southwest County.

Xie Qianlian frowned tightly, her face was full of sorrow, the soup in her hand was still steaming, she stopped at the corner of the long corridor, moved a little bit, then stepped back, looking at the door on the right front, hesitating whether she should go or not. enter.

He was hesitating when his sleeve was pulled, impatience flashed across his face, and he was about to shake it off with one hand, but he glanced at him and smiled at himself—the impatience and melancholy on his face immediately dissipated, and the smile flashed With a red light, he squatted down, handed the medicine in front of Yiyi, and said fawningly: "Hey, come here one by one, and help grandpa deliver the medicine."

Puzzled one by one, he looked at the door, shook his head, and pulled Xie Qianlian to go in together. Xie Qianlian's face was filled with sadness. He didn't dare to enter the room for the past two months, because he was afraid of seeing Shen Mo's face. Hurt, and secondly, I feel guilty, and I don't know how to face Shen Mo.

"Grand...Grand..." Yiyi still pulled Xie Qianlian's sleeve, her tasseled red mouth moved, and she uttered two syllables. Her voice was hoarse, intermittent, and the tone was a little weird. It could be heard that the voice was extremely loud. difficulty.

When Xie Qianlian heard this, his face burst into smiles, he hugged Yiyi with his free hand, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Yiyi, you can talk? Haha, someone actually called me grandpa, haha..."

Yiyi also laughed, sat on Xie Qianlian's arm, wrapped his arms around his neck, and looked at the door.

Xie Qianlian immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly kept quiet, when Shen Mo's voice came from the room: "Come in."

One by one tugged on Xie Qianlian's skirt, motioning him to be obedient and go in, Xie Qianlian looked at Yiyi in embarrassment, still a little reluctant, one by one frowned, the small dimple on the left cheek disappeared, Xie Qianlian hurriedly nodded: "Go in, go in , that is my nephew, what are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, he pushed open the door tremblingly, and saw Shen Mo who was sitting sideways at the desk, with a pale face, the light in his eyes flickering lonely, meeting his own, Xie Qianlian lowered his eyelids in a panic, and put down his eyes one by one. , put the soup on the table again, coughed twice in embarrassment, glanced at Shen Mo, saw that he was reading a book, and felt even more cramped, but thinking about how hard it was to come in today, he couldn’t just go out like this, and looked around Yiyi coaxed, "Yiyi, why don't you go out to play first? Grandpa has something to discuss with your Uncle Shen."

Yi Yi poked her head out to look at Shen Mo, and nodded obediently.

Xie Qianlian breathed out several times, hesitated again and again, but still didn't say anything, but Shen Mo chuckled: "Uncle, what do you want to say?"

"Xiaomo..." Xie Qianlian became excited, her voice was a little high, and she lowered her voice slightly, apologetically saying, "I...I'm here to apologize to you."

Shen Mo's smile froze, but only recovered in an instant, and said lightly: "I'm fine."

Hearing what Shen Mo said, Xie Qianlian was even more uneasy. He poured himself a cup of tea and didn't drink it. He just looked at the swaying tea, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Mo, I have something to say earlier. I should tell you. Let me talk about your mother first. I was born in the martial arts world. Who in the world doesn’t know that the Holy Poison Sect is a cult? Your mother is some kind of saint in that religion. I was dissatisfied when your father married her. The country that has been fought so hard is handed over to others, and I ran to this corner. I really think she is not worthy of the big brother, and she is also a witch. I don’t think I’m wrong about this. I have always been dissatisfied with killing her, but my concerns are right? In the end, my elder brother was really killed by her..."

Speaking of this, Xie Qianlian was a little choked up, Shen Mo's eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know if he heard what he said, but he still didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)

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