Chapter 147 Unexpected Transformation

"Girl, are we going to leave now?" Huan'er is still in a state of ignorance. She thought that she had given Meng Yizhen and Li Xiaochuan a chance to get along, but just now she knew that the prince had left, and Now the girl is leaving too.

Meng Yizhen didn't answer Huan'er's question directly, but turned to Yan and said, "Go find a carriage, the sooner the better." After speaking, he turned to Huan'er and said, "Huan'er, go prepare Some dry food for the road, and thicker clothes, it will be cold after returning to Beijing."

After finishing speaking, the two of them stopped talking and went to work separately.

Before noon, Meng Yizhen and others left. Meng Yizhen only conveyed a few words of farewell to the housekeeper at the door, and then left, rushing towards the direction of the capital without stopping.

From Xinzhou to Kyoto, at the speed of their carriage, it would take at least three days. On the second day of the carriage ride, they passed by an inn, where they rested for a while. There was a man dressed similarly to Yan The man came in suddenly and saw Empress Yan walking straight towards him.

After he came over, he looked at Meng Yizhen and Huan'er, Yan saw this and said, "My own, tell me what happened."

After hearing this, the man said with a heavy breath: "The prince was assassinated at the gate of the capital city this morning. All the assassins were masters of one-on-one. very good."

After speaking, Meng Yizhen shook his hand slightly, and the water in his hand spilled out a little.

Yan moved his eyes away from Meng Yizhen without a trace, nodded towards the man and said: "Strengthen the guards of Prince Xiao's Mansion, before I go back, you can't take anyone lightly, and there are princes, all of you Be careful, if the imperial doctor comes from the palace, he will say that the prince's injury is not serious, and you go secretly outside the city to find a doctor to enter the mansion."

"Yes!"

After explaining, the man hurried out of the inn.

For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little silent. Meng Yizhen lowered his eyes and licked the tea, but his mind was no longer on drinking the water.

Yan sighed slightly, and said: "If Ms. Meng wants to ask anything, just ask. Even if my subordinates don't tell me now, Ms. Meng will know everything when she returns to Beijing."

Hearing Yan's words, Meng Yizhen put down the teacup slowly, slowly raised his eyes, looked at Yan seriously and said: "Why can't you use the imperial doctor in the palace after being assassinated? After I left the palace, what happened? whats the matter?"

Originally, Meng Yizhen was still living with the memory inherited from his previous life, but he found more and more that things were not as simple as he imagined. Coupled with what he heard just now, Meng Yizhen couldn't sit still after all.

"After Miss Meng left, the emperor announced that all the ministers would enter the palace. In front of everyone, he betrothed the two daughters of the Lou family to the prince, but the prince rejected it in public. This matter touched the emperor's bad luck." Yan said. Said solemnly, thinking of this incident until now, Yan feels that his lord is crazy.

Just for the sake of Meng Yizhen in front of him, he dared to fight against the current sage.

And what Yan said was far less than Meng Yizhen's shock after hearing this incident. She never imagined that Li Xiaochuan in this life would touch the Emperor's bad luck at this moment and make such a move. What made her even more unacceptable was that the reason why the other party did this was because of herself.

And a few days ago, I was still facing him like that.

"Including the assassination, is it all because of the emperor?" Although Meng Yizhen probably knew about it, he still asked.

Yan nodded slightly and said: "Although there is no evidence, the empress can't handle the prince with such a ruthless attack, and the only person who can handle the prince is the current emperor."

After speaking, there was another silence.

Meng Yizhen didn't speak, but she had mixed feelings in her heart. She lowered her eyes and finished her meal quietly. Without saying anything, she went upstairs alone.

Meng Yizhen had already left Long's house for a day, and on that day, Long Ying had already received a message from the housekeeper Meng Yizhen left behind, it was nothing more than saying goodbye, nothing new.

No one remembered Qingqing besides Meng Yizhen. After she came back that morning, she waited for half a day without seeing anyone, and she was already disheartened. Even if she had other thoughts about Longying, but In Xinzhou, the Long family is the king. It is completely impossible for her to live in the Long family in a shameless manner, and she can't do that either.

So after learning that Meng Yizhen had left, Qingqing hesitated for a while, and finally started to pack her things, moving slowly, and it was already half an hour after the packing was finished.

And when she opened the door, an unexpected figure stood at the door.

Long Ying's younger brother, Long Qing.

"Do you want to be with my second brother, Long Ying?"

This was the first sentence he said when he saw Qingqing.

Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the other party's tone that didn't seem to be joking, nodded firmly, and said: "I want to! I want to dream!"

After getting Qingqing's answer, Long Qing smiled with satisfaction, and said, "I can let you win my second brother's heart, but I have one condition."

Without even thinking about it, Qingqing looked at Long Qing firmly and replied: "No matter what the conditions are, I will agree to you! As long as I can be with Long Ying, I can have my own place in his heart!"

Long Qing's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, he said slowly: "I want you to obey me in everything in the future, if you dare to disobey my words in the future, Then how did this young master fulfill you, how can I push you off the cliff!"

At the end, there was a hint of sternness in Long Qing's eyes, which made people fight without chills.

However, at this moment, Qingqing couldn't think about that much anymore. She looked at Long Qing firmly, took a deep breath and said seriously: "Don't worry, as long as you can let me be with the second young master, no matter what you ask me to do, I will do it!"

Hearing this, Long Qing knew that his plan was half successful, and his face returned to his usual ruffian look, he glanced up and down at Qingqing and said: "You are now the cook of my Long family, You are the only woman in the Long family, so don't use any tricks between women, just do your part first."

Long Qing heard this incident from other people's ears. As soon as Long Qing heard it, he knew that it was the woman in front of him who did the trick, but what made him even more curious was that woman. Just listening to the practice, I feel itchy in my heart.

It wasn't until he wanted to see what the other party looked like that he realized that the other party had already left.

But he always felt that that woman was not as vulnerable as he imagined, and he left just because of such a woman, but if he asked him to guess, he couldn't guess why.

Qingqing lowered her eyes when she heard Long Qing's words, instead of looking into the other's eyes, she said in a flustered tone of forbearance: "I don't know what you're talking about."

But when she heard Qingqing pretending to be stupid, Long Qing sneered, and after all, she didn't say anything, and finally said: "Happy cooperation." Then she turned and left Qingqing's room door.

After Long Qing left, Qingqing raised her head, breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually revealed a smile on her face.

No matter what the process was, she stayed by Long Ying's side after all, didn't she?

In the early morning of the third day, the carriage that Meng Yizhen was riding in entered the gate of the capital, and hurried all the way to Prince Xiao's mansion.

The closer you get to Kyoto, the bone-chilling cold becomes more and more obvious. It wasn't until you actually arrived in Kyoto that you realized that there was no place from head to toe that wasn't cold. The body that had just warmed up in the south of the Yangtze River immediately cooled down after returning. , just like everything in Beijing, it is chilling.

After arriving at the gate of Prince Xiao's Mansion, it seems that there is no difference from usual, but the guards have obviously changed. Compared with the young servants at the beginning, it is obvious that the guards have become masters this time. See After arriving at Yan, he bowed respectfully to him.

Yan nodded slightly, turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Meng Yizhen. At this time, Meng Yizhen didn't even care about etiquette, and walked directly inside.

The solemn atmosphere that could be felt made Meng Yi really know that this matter was no small matter.

Yan brought her to the gate of Li Xiaochuan's courtyard, and smelled a faint scent of medicine. For some reason, smelling this scent of medicine, Meng Yizhen felt his nose sore and almost cried out.

"Young Master Yan!"

There was a strong scent of medicine behind him, and then he heard a respectful voice, and when he turned his head, he saw a guard holding a medicine bowl in his hand, which was filled with black soup medicine, just smelling it made people feel sick. There is a feeling that it is hard to swallow.

"Are you going to bring medicine to the prince?" Yan asked with a slight frown.

Before the guard responded, there was a coughing sound from inside, which could be heard from the sound. The owner of the sound was very weak, and he coughed for a long time before he calmed down. Just listening to it made him very worried.

"Let me come." Meng Yizhen said to the guard.

"This..." The guard looked at Meng Yizhen and then at Yan with some embarrassment, Yan nodded, and then he delivered the medicine to Meng Yizhen's hand and retreated.

After picking up the medicine, Meng Yizhen smiled at Huan'er and Yan Anxin and said, "Go back first, I want to be alone with the prince for a while."

Meng Yi really asked, and they never had a reason to refuse.

After they all left, Meng Yizhen took a slight breath at the door, swallowed the sour smell from the tip of his nose, and stretched out a hand to push the door open.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a tangy smell of medicine and a faint smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)

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