Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 525 Distance
In the entire Xiliu Kingdom, the royal family and nobles, civil and military ministers were in a state of panic, and they were preparing to start a war against the Fengtian Dynasty, and when they were looking for people everywhere with little hope, the young lady of the Jun family, who was dead in the eyes of the world, Jun... Yin, at the moment is lying unconscious on a bamboo bed.

The ruthless man who had just finished performing exercises for her, let out a long sigh of relief.

There are too many injuries on her body, especially where the back vest is a little bit loose, if it is any more, it will directly kill her.

With pale cheeks, she didn't need to dry her face with a towel, and left the room with a washbasin in her hand.

Then, he pushed open the door of the next room and walked in quickly.The man lying on the bed frowned, and there was no sign of waking up at the moment.His whole body was completely wrapped up, and from a distance, he looked lifeless, like a corpse.

However, compared to the lady in the next room, Han Feng's injury was a little better.The body is strong, with so many knives on his body, but he gritted his teeth and did not fall down.Even when he left with Han Feng, Han Feng was still fighting hard.

But he only found the lady, but not the emperor.Thinking of the emperor, there is no need to tighten the hand holding the washbasin.

Frowning slightly, you don't need to walk in quickly, and put the washbasin on the stool next to it.

Yu Qing, who came in from the outside, looked at the scene inside: "There is no need to scrub every day, he is recovering now, he should rest well!"

Without nodding, he glanced at Yu Qing and strode out.

He wanted to find someone again, but he was worried that Yu Qing didn't have enough people.If people from the Xiliu Kingdom came here, even if they were guarded by dark-clothed cavalry, they would still be in danger.The explosion on Yonghua Road was so seamless, it can be seen that the enemy knows their movements like the back of their hands.

Hiding in the valley of Mo Yuefeng this time, it took a lot of effort to avoid the eyes of those people.The fewer people there are, the more likely they are to go undetected.

He is not afraid of death, but Miss, Miss is not afraid of death, but if the emperor is really gone, Miss will still have this blood feud.

Looking up at the sky in the distance, the blue sky is cloudless.Such a fine weather should have been enjoyable, but since the young lady was brought to Xiliu country by Xibo, she has not had a day of peace.

I don't know how long it has passed, but you don't need to slowly withdraw your gaze from far away, the sadness in his eyes just now seems to have never appeared before.

He retracted his gaze, and the pupils in his eyes turned into cold frost again.Looking at Yu Qing who was dispensing the medicine, his voice was mechanically cold: "I'll look for it again!"

Yu Qing, who was mixing the herbal medicine, shook her fingers slightly and nodded invisibly.I just went out to look for it, and it was always within a hundred miles of this small hut.

Look for it, if you can't find it again, when Niangniang and Han Feng wake up, what will he explain to them?

There was a bit of pain in Yu Qing's eyes, he could only blame them for leaving too late.If it weren't for the way of not needing to be familiar with the empress, maybe they couldn't find the empress at all.

When he saw Wuxu, he smelled a strong smell of blood from a distance.And he looked up and saw a bloody lump in the distance.

Holding the dying Han Feng with one hand, he threw the dying Han Feng into his arms, and disappeared into the night without saying a word.

After he rescued the dying Han Feng, treated Han Feng's wounds all over his body, and contacted the rider in dark clothes to inquire about what happened, he found out that something happened to him during the few days he was collecting medicine in the mountains. So many things.

When I saw Wuxu again, it was that night.It was not yet dawn, and there was a trace of mist everywhere in the mountains.The fog is hazy, and the scenery in the distance cannot be seen clearly.

One person stumbled towards this side, staggering, as if he could fall down at any time.What was he holding in his arms, so tightly and so carefully.

Standing in front of the small hut, he jumped over directly.

When I saw the person coming, I realized that it was unnecessary.

For the first time, that ruthless man saw fear and despair in his eyes.Looking at the woman in his arms, he also trembled.

For three days and three nights, even if he was exhausted, he refused to rest if he didn't have to, and he refused to exercise his skills to heal his injuries.When he needs it, he will quickly stand up and perform exercises for the unconscious and almost lifeless empress.

Finally on the third day, the empress, whose life was hanging by a thread, finally got a little angry. He told Wuxu that Wuxu, who had collapsed at that time, fell headlong.

He has been by the emperor's side for many years, even though he is only a herbalist, he can see people's hearts very clearly, especially in the palace.

The death of the emperor's mother and concubine is still fresh in his memory.I also saw the transformation of the emperor from an immature child to a man who grew up in an instant.

If you can't get what you want, or if you get the unhappiness of the past, even if you have power over the world, even if you are an extremely powerful minister, even if you have a lot of money, what's the matter?

So in this life, he can be a doctor by the emperor's side, an old man by the emperor's side, and a guard by the emperor's side, but he is determined not to participate in court affairs.

He would recruit famous doctors for the emperor, and point out the young imperial doctors in the imperial hospital for the emperor, but he didn't want that title alone.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the fate of the cunning rabbit dying and being cooked by a lackey, but that he was afraid that his heart would get lost a little bit in such a deep palace like the sea.

He thought that since he followed the emperor and tried his best, as long as the emperor needed it, even if it was beyond his power, he would try his best to achieve it.

Of course, since he followed the emperor, the emperor never asked him to do anything beyond his power.He also thought that his sincerity to the emperor was unmatched by anyone in the world.

There are many people who follow the emperor. Civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty are for fame and fortune, and concubines in the harem are for family honor and disgrace. But he doesn't need fame, fortune, glory and wealth.

Let me ask, who else in this world is more thorough in his sincerity to the emperor?

However, after seeing a comatose beard planted on the head, he, Doctor Yu, who was over forty years old, willingly gave up.

He knew unnecessary information. He was an orphan since he was a child. He was brought up by the former master of the secret door. He was ruthless, but he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Logically speaking, he was the first to enter the secret door, and he was also the most proud disciple of the previous master of the secret door. However, he did not become the new master of the secret door.

Even after the death of the previous secret sect master, the new secret sect master appeared, the four guardians of the secret sect Tiandi Xuanhuang and the three Di Xuanhuang were more or less dissatisfied.

Especially for Dizihao and Xuanzihao, those who know the history of the secret door know the struggles of that year, and also know where Qingyin's head ailment came from.

The number one killer of the secret door, Tianzihao, the person who has the most ability to become the master of the secret door, is willing to be the number one killer of the secret door, and be the eternal Tianzihao.

Who says killers don't have hearts?Who said killers have no feelings?Who said that a killer is only doing things for fame and fortune, not for his own conscience?

The killer has no heart to speak of, he saw it in Wushu.

Killers have no conscience, and he saw it in Wushu.

The killer has no love at all, and he also saw it in Wuxu.

He didn't know the specific past of Empress and Wuxu, but he knew that even the emperor acquiesced that Wusu could follow Empress with a knife, which showed how important he was to Empress.

He has other thoughts about his mother, but he always sticks to that thin window paper.

Looking at it from a distance, never approaching, never far away, what a good distance.

(End of this chapter)