The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1299 A team of people is approaching

Chapter 1300 1300 A team of people is approaching

Although Hongyu's words sounded indifferent, it's not hard to hear a trace of rivalry.

Recently, His Majesty obviously has more trust in Sima Yanji than usual, and is more willing to listen to what she has to say, but she is becoming less and less favored by His Majesty. If this continues, she is very afraid that her status will not be guaranteed soon. He was replaced by Sima Yanji.

At this moment, if Sima Yanji could be removed by taking the opportunity, she would naturally feel more at ease.

Now, among the four people who follow His Majesty all the year round, only she is still alive. Although accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, and the heights are extremely cold, it also gives her endless power.

Recently, those high-ranking officials and dignitaries have been sending gifts to her privately purchased mansion in an endless stream, isn't it just to ask her to say a few words in front of His Majesty?
She is now the number one celebrity in front of His Majesty in everyone's eyes, and this position must not be replaced by anyone.

Sima Yanji heard the words, but her face remained expressionless, she didn't even look at her, she still looked at Meng Shiyue and said calmly: "For five days in a row, my subordinates have exhausted all their energy and used all available resources. The power is looking for Lord Mengjun and the others, but there is still no news of Lord Mengjun. Therefore, this subordinate cannot assure His Majesty that Lord Mengjun will be found, so we can only continue to search for it with all our strength."

"Why does Master Sima's words sound so weird?" Hongyu smiled, and still said in an extremely gentle voice: "The so-called doing your best is just a sentence, and no one knows whether it is really enough. Your Majesty What you look at is the result, not the so-called process, if Master Sima has tried his best and the result is still no result, then what is the meaning of your best to His Majesty?"

The expression on Sima Yanji's face still didn't change the slightest, and the eyes she looked at Meng Shiyue were as calm as water, and she was not at all irritated by Hongyu's words.

But Hongyu was not satisfied with her calm attitude, as long as she stirred her up and made her impulsively promise in front of His Majesty that she would find Lord Mengjun back within a certain period of time, and if she couldn't find it, she would commit suicide In front of the hall, then she has a great chance to get rid of this thorn in her side.

Therefore, now she must force her to make a promise in front of His Majesty.

Staring at Sima Yanji, she continued: "Lord Sima, it's not that I intend to target, but Your Majesty misses Lord Mengjun so urgently, Lord Sima should understand in his heart. Now part of my staff has been dispatched to the north to guard The prince of Fangzhenbei suddenly came to attack, and the remaining part is also looking for suitable people to send to the imperial mausoleum to be responsible for the construction work... The burden of finding Lord Mengjun has always fallen on Lord Sima, and His Majesty has placed all his hopes on it Lord Sima, if Lord Sima doesn't make a promise to His Majesty, how can His Majesty feel at ease?"

After finishing speaking, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and he quietly looked at Meng Shiyue, hoping to see a little bit of dissatisfaction with Sima Yanji from Meng Shiyue's eyes.

However, Meng Shiyue was still sitting behind the jade table, looking down at the memorial placed on top of the jade table, her eyes were silent, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Such a majesty made Hongyu feel a little uneasy, unable to guess the holy will, not knowing what she was thinking, so she couldn't please her to the greatest extent, so sometimes even Hongyu made her own decisions when she spoke.

It's just that he wanted to get rid of Sima Yanji at this time, so he was a little impulsive when he spoke.

Seeing that His Majesty doesn't seem to care about the conversation between the two of them now, I feel inexplicably as if tied up by something, and I feel a little indescribably nervous.

Sima Yanji was also looking at Meng Shiyue, but the calmness of Meng Shiyue didn't let her have any thoughts, she still said: "Your Majesty, I can only promise that I will try my best to pursue it, and I ask your majesty to learn from you and forgive me." crime."

"What are you guilty of?" Meng Shiyue suddenly said indifferently.

This simple sentence immediately made Hongyu's heart tremble in fright. She hurriedly squeezed out a little smile, and smiled at Meng Shiyue: "This subordinate only hopes that Lord Sima can do his best for His Majesty. other meanings."

"Did I say you have other intentions?" Meng Shiyue still didn't look up, took out the brush from the pen holder, dipped a little ink, and wrote some words on the memorial, then raised her hand casually, and the memorial was dismissed. She threw it aside flatly.

She opened another copy and continued to look it up.

At this time, Hongyu was already covered in cold sweat, and the clothes in front of her and behind her were already wet. His Majesty was unhappy, but he didn't know why she was unhappy.

Is it because Sima Yanji still can't find Lord Mengjun, or is it because of what she just said?But at this moment, His Majesty's calm expression made her dare not say another word.

Sima Yanji didn't speak either, she just stood there quietly, His Majesty didn't ask her anything, so she could only remain silent.

The three of them kept silent, and the whole hall was silent, as if even the sound of fighting and breathing could be clearly heard by others.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden snap, and the brush in Meng Shiyue's hand was placed heavily on the pen stand.

In fact, the sound was really not loud, but in this quiet environment, such a small sound made the hearts of the two people below suddenly tense, and they all raised their heads and looked at her seriously.

Meng Shiyue raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at Hongyu indifferently: "Did you answer my question just now?"

"Response... answer?" Hongyu couldn't react at all to what she asked just now, after thinking about it, she suddenly said: "Return to Your Majesty, Hongyu knows her mistake, Hongyu will never dare again! Your Majesty didn't say anything, Hongyu guessed His Majesty's will randomly, Hongyu is guilty, Hongyu deserves to die!"

Meng Shiyue still glanced at her indifferently, but didn't speak, this indifferent look made Hongyu's heart skip a beat, and she didn't even dare to breathe hard.

Finally, Meng Shiyue finished reading a memorial on the jade table, then suddenly stood up and walked out of the hall.

As soon as she moved, Hongyu and Sima Yanji immediately retreated to the sides, and after she passed by, they immediately followed closely.

Walking out of the main hall, looking up at the gloomy sky, Meng Cangyun's eyes flashed with helplessness behind his coldness: "Get ready to pack, and set off for the imperial mausoleum tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Hongyu replied immediately.

Unexpectedly, Meng Cangyun said: "This time, Sima Yanji will accompany me."

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... It's been five days, and Qiqi has slept for five full days, and there is still no sign of waking up until now.

As for the picture, Chu Xuanchi studied it for three days, but couldn't find anything. However, it seems that a vague outline can be seen vaguely, but it is not certain yet.

Looking at the outline alone, there seems to be such a person in the painting, with a back standing against the wind.

He didn't know who the person in the words was, and he didn't know if there was anything wrong with what he saw or thought. What was the meaning of a back view?
Qi Qi couldn't wake up, no matter it was the sound of Chu Jiangnan's piano, her own blood, or Mu Chu's constant injection of needles, she had been sleeping in her dream for five whole days.

It's just that people seem to be much more peaceful these days, and they don't frequently scream in nightmares like they did at the beginning.

"Brother Sihuang, your complexion is worse than yesterday." Chu Dingbei has been guarding the crystal pillar, guarding Meng Cangyun and Sihai Bugui who are still healing their injuries. Chu Xuanchi's changes in the past few days are natural to him. I can see clearly.

It's just that Meng Cangyun and Si Hai Bugui's complexions are getting more rosy and shiny day by day, and even their breathing is getting better and better, but, on the contrary, his fourth brother's face is getting paler day by day. , It was as terrifying as a dying person.

"...Bah!" Realizing what he was thinking just now, Chu Dingbei immediately spat at himself, and almost couldn't help but yell at himself.

Brother Sihuang is still fine, how could he think of such unlucky words as "a dying person"?I don't even know what I'm thinking, it's just inexplicable!
"You're so big, but you're still frizzy, how decent is it?" Chu Xuanchi withdrew his gaze from the scroll, looked down at him, then turned his head to look at the two sitting on the cold jade, In order to cover up the tired and disordered breath in his eyes now.

It's not that Chu Dingbei doesn't know his intentions. Every time he concentrates on studying the scroll above his head for a period of time, his face will always turn pale or even ashen, and his breath will become disordered.

However, even if he knew it, he couldn't help him. He couldn't look at that picture scroll at all, and he would be addicted to it when he saw it.

Brother Si Huang couldn't look at the scroll for a long time at first, but he gradually got better. Now, he can stare at the scroll for half an hour without taking his eyes off it.

However, after several days of research, I still can't figure it out. Is it really necessary to continue researching?He was skeptical.

Who can guarantee that the witch's falling asleep must be related to this picture scroll?What if everything was just his speculation?Wouldn't the effort of these few days really be wasted?
Chu Xuanchi ignored his thoughts and adjusted his breath. After a while, when the blood in his body was not so uncomfortable, he took a deep breath and planned to continue to look up at the scroll.

"Brother Sihuang, I can't continue!" Chu Dingbei immediately became flustered when he saw his actions, and hurriedly stopped him: "Let's stop here today, if you continue like this, you will not be able to bear it!"

"It doesn't matter." Chu Xuanchi ignored it, his eyes were locked on the scroll, and he said calmly, "I have my own measure."

Chu Dingbei moved his lips, wanting to say something more, seeing that he had already put all his attention on the painting scroll, and finally swallowed the words hard on his lips.

Now, Wuming was sent out by the fourth brother to inquire about the news after he had learned a little bit of the invisibility taught by the fourth brother. He Lianye was also sent to continue to study the mechanism of the crystal pillar. Meng Cangyun and Sihai who didn't ask about it didn't return, so they were the only ones left.

And the fourth brother never listened to his words.

In the middle of sadness, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came.

The figure of Wuming was still looming, and a little anxious voice sounded indifferently: "Outside the Lingshan Mountains, there is a group of people approaching."

(End of this chapter)