Eastern Palace

Chapter 22

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I don’t even know the water, and the assassin’s throw was extremely violent. I fell deeply into the water, surrounded by icy cold water, and the top of my head was full of blue water, and I only saw a little bit above my head. Bright... I "gudu" took a sip of water, remembering that the last time I rescued people in the river, A'Du rescued me, and then filed a lawsuit in Wannian County. At that time, Pei Zhao, wearing a light robe, was really cool. Dear cute.

I was surprised that I would think of Pei Zhao at this time, but I immediately thought of Li Chengyin. I didn't expect that Li Chengyin and I would still have no fate after all. When I liked him very much and he liked me very much... If he had a little I don't like me, and I won't swear to the assassin Zhejian in front of everyone, right? It's just that I have no fate with him. Fortunately, there is Zhao Liangdi. I have never been so lucky to have Zhao Liangdi. In this way, if I die, Li Chengyin will not be sad for too long, he will slowly forget about me, and then live a good life.

Water kept pouring in from my nose and mouth. I choked on an unknown amount of water and gradually felt suffocated... The light above my head was getting farther and farther away, and I gradually sank to the bottom of the water. The eyes slowly darkened, and there seemed to be a faint sound of wind passing gently by my ears. The man hugged me and slowly slid down... He saved me, he held me and spun in the night wind... Rotating... Rotating slowly... The stars all over the sky fell like raindrops... He was the only one staring into my eyes... I was the only one in the eyes... I was going to be drunk, I was going to be drunk, being held in his arms like this, that's it Man... I know that he is the person I love deeply, and he also loves me deeply. As long as he is there, I feel so at ease.

I've had dreams over and over again, just never thought that I was drowning... And, no one came to save me.

The hero in my dream failed to save me.

Li Cheng Yin, he also failed to save me.

Changes I am like a weight, swaying, sinking... sinking... I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that after many years, it seems like I'm just waking up from a dream, the tenderness in my chest makes me unable to bear He opened his mouth and spit out a pool of water with a "wow".

How much water did I drink... I was exhausted from vomiting.

I almost spit out the water in my stomach, and then I lay there in a drowsy state. The harsh sun shone so hard that I couldn't open my eyes. He tried his best to change direction and saw a pile of dirt and rocks beside his face.

The corner of the assassin's robe is not far away, hey, it turned out to be a drowning, but he didn't die.

I really didn't have the strength. As soon as I spoke, water gurgled out of my mouth, and I said weakly, "If you want to kill or cut..."

The assassin didn't speak up, but patted my head with his scabbard, and when I tilted my head, I continued to spit water... spit, spit... I almost spit out a creek... I closed my eyes.

Fell asleep.

In the dream, it seems that I was in the East Palace, and I quarreled with Li Cheng Yin. He was protecting his Zhao Liangdi, and I had a fierce fight with him. He said, "Do you think I care that you save the emperor? Don't think that I owe you a favor!" I was so angry that I vomited blood, and I said I didn't want you to owe me anything, but it was just a sword Yijian, last time you saved me before the assassin, this time I will give it back to you. As I said this, I felt very sad in my heart, and even burst into tears. I cried and didn't want him to see it, so I lay down on the smoked cage. The smoked cage was really hot. I just lay there for a while, and I felt the pain in my flesh, muscles, and bones. The pain made me very uncomfortable.

I raised my eyelids, my eyes seemed to be swollen, but my face was really hot, and my body became cold. Is it snowing? I asked A'Du, A'Du is going to lead my little red horse, Daddy wasn't here, we just slipped out to ride quietly. Horse racing in the snow is fun, the tip of my nose is red from the cold, snowflakes are constantly falling on the sand dunes, and the roots of Achnatherum splendens are like daddy's beard. Li Saye, he will definitely scold me again... Li Cheng Yin has never seen my little red horse, I don't know how fast it runs... Why do I always think of Li Cheng Yin, he is not good to me... I feel in my heart I feel sour, no, he is not bad for me, but I hope that the only person in his eyes is me... But he has Zhao Liangdi... Li Cheng Yin broke the arrow, and I remembered how he finally rushed Called me, he called: "Xiao Feng..." If I can't go back alive, he must be a little sad... I don't know how long he will be sad... I tried my best to open my eyes and found that I was not by the river. It's in the grass, but in a small room. The moonlight leaks in sparsely from the outside, and the room is not too dark. Today should be the Shangyuan Festival... Ten miles of lanterns, Jiuzhongchengque, Fireworks in all directions, seven-star pagoda, six squares can't help, five temples ringing bells, four gates open high, three mountains play together, two trips and two returns, one faction of peace... It should be a prosperous and lively Shangyuan Festival... Now the excitement is not overwhelmed Up... I felt chills all over my body, and shivered constantly, only to realize that I was actually wrapped in a fur. Although this leather is just ordinary sheepskin, the fleece is slender and curved, so it should be extremely warm, but I finally knew that I was having a fever, and the fur was covered with a brocade quilt, but I kept shivering.

My eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. The room was full of boxes and cages, but it looked like a barn. The assassin was sitting not far away and watching me slowly wake up, he quietly placed a bowl by my hand. I touched the bowl and it turned out to be hot.

Ginger soup. "His voice was still in that weird tone, I was so exhausted that I even hummed like a mosquito: BbS.JoOyOo.NET" I... "I can't hold that bowl.

I've been sick once, and that sickness tormented me to death. Now I've finally got sick again. I usually don't get sick, but it doesn't matter if I get sick. I tried it twice and both had sore wrists and couldn't hold the bowl.

I didn't count on it, and I didn't bother to think about why the assassin even made me a bowl of ginger soup, and where is this place. But it is always warmer than the riverside. Although this house is full of things, it is indoors after all. It is ten times warmer than the windy, cold and turbulent riverside.

The assassin came over and picked up the bowl of ginger soup and lifted me up slightly. My throat was sore, and I couldn't care about it anymore. Holding the bowl with one hand, I gulped down the ginger soup. The soup was extremely spicy, and of course it was very unpalatable, but after drinking it, my blood seemed to start flowing again, and I suddenly choked.

My face was flushed from coughing, and the hand that was holding the bowl was unable to hold it, and kept shaking. When the assassin saw me like this, he held the bowl with one hand and patted my back with the other. I slowly took a breath, and when I stretched out my hand, I ripped it off with lightning speed. the cloth covering his face.

Originally, with his skill, as long as he dodged, he could dodge it, but if he dodged, he would definitely dodge, and if he let go, the back of my head would hit the box. I originally thought that he must dodge, and then I can break the porcelain bowl, maybe I can hide a piece of broken porcelain in the chaos, just in case. I didn't expect that he didn't let go and dodge, and what I never expected was the face after the cloth towel was torn off.

I stared at him blankly, the moonlight was shining brightly, although through the window, I still knew him.

Gu Jian!

How could it be him

The blood in my whole body seemed to be rushing to the top of my head, and I asked, "Why?" He didn't answer me, but slowly put down the bowl.

I asked again: "Why?" Why him? Why is he going to hold His Majesty hostage? Why did he hesitate to kill so many people? Why did he kidnap me? Why? why all this

I'm really stupid, how many people in the world have such martial arts? Why didn't I think that with the weird skills of an assassin, how many people would there be in the world

I stupidly shot out a whistle, waiting for Gu Jian to save me.

A'Du's life or death is unknown, Gu Jian is my last hope, and I'm still looking forward to him coming to save me.

Why

He said lightly: "No reason." "You killed so many people!" I was furious, "What the hell are you trying to do? Why are you kidnapping Your Majesty?" On his shoulders, his tone was still that light: "I want to kill, I will kill, if you don't feel angry, I have nothing to say." "What did you do to A'Du?" I held him tightly. "If you dare to harm A'Du, I will definitely kill you to avenge her." Gu Jiandao: "I didn't kill ADu, believe it or not, it's up to you." He said: "Then let me go back, I promise not to tell anyone, I just escaped by myself." Gu Jian suddenly smiled at me: "Xiao Feng, why?" I was inexplicable: "Why why?" "Why do you treat Li Chengyin so well? What's so good about him? He... He has always used you. Especially now that he has married one woman after another, you are often bullied by those women, and even he bullies you, in the future When he becomes emperor, there will be more women and more people to bully you. Why do you treat Li Chengyin so well? Could it be because of Xiliang that you sacrificed your lifelong happiness and stayed there in a cold and quiet place Gongli?" I was stunned and said, "Xiliang is Xiliang, but I'm already married to him, and he's not too bad for me..." "Why is he not bad for you? He used to use it all the time. You. Do you know what he's thinking? Do you know what he's calculating? Xiaofeng, you can't win the fight, you can't win the fight against those women, let alone Li Chengyin. Now they still have some scruples about Xiliang In the future, once Xiliang is no longer useful to the Central Plains, you will not win the fight at all." I sighed and said, "I don't have so much heart, but Li Chengyin is my husband, and I can't turn my back on me. his husband." Gu Jian sneered: "What if Li Cheng Yin betrayed you?" I shuddered and said, "No way." The first time I met an assassin, he pushed me away; Mingyufang, he stopped in front of me. Every time he keeps the danger to himself, Li Cheng Yin will not turn his back on me.

Gu Jian sneered: "In front of the world, what do you think you are? If one wants to be an emperor, he will inevitably be hard-hearted and cold-hearted. If nothing else, I have taken you here, and you expect Li Chengyin to come and save you. you

Do you think he will be in a hurry to save you? But today is Shangyuan, Jinwu is banned, and the people are watching the lanterns. In order to decorate the peace, there are still nine gates open in Shangjing, and people can't help but go in and out. What are you - you are not worth the Li family's father and son to ignore this Shangyuan Festival... They are still having fun with the people at the Chengtianmen, so they can't care about your life or death. If I were a real assassin, I would kill you with one knife, then leave the capital at night and fly away... In ten days and eight days, the Yulin Army searched here and found your body, Li Chengyin didn't even cry twice, then If he made Zhao Liangdi his crown princess, who would remember you, and you still expect him to remember you? "I kept my head down and didn't speak.

Gu Jian took my hand: "Let's go, Xiaofeng, come with me. Let's get out of here together, away from that place of intrigue, let's go outside the gate, let's put horses and herd sheep together... "I broke free of his hand, He said: "Whether Li Cheng Yin treats me well or not, this is the path I chose myself, and it is also the path my father chose for Xiliang. I can't escape halfway, and Xiliang can't either... "I look at him," you let him I'll go." Gu Jian looked at me quietly, and after a while, he said categorically, "No." I felt extremely depressed and exhausted. I already had a fever, and there was a fire in my throat. of. Now that I have said so much, I feel even more sad, my whole body is weak and weak, and even my breathing seems to have a burning pain. I stroked my throat with my hand, then slowly retreated to the side of the box, leaning there limply.

He wanted to say something to me, but when he saw me like this, he seemed a little unbearable, so he put up with the words and asked me: "Do you want to eat something?" I shook my head.

He was not discouraged, and asked again: "Wang Yuelou's mandarin duck fried, I'll buy it for you to eat, okay?" I shook my head, but suddenly nodded again.

He tucked the quilt tightly for me, and then said, "Then go to sleep for a while." I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

After about an incense stick, I reopened my eyes.

The room was still dark and quiet, except for the faint moonlight shining through the window lattice, dimly reflecting on the ground. I got up and looked at the moon. The moon was as bright as silver. Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Shangyuan Festival. The moon is so good, the streets must be very lively.

I wrapped my fur tightly, walked over and shook the door, the door was locked from the outside and could not be opened. I looked around and it was clearly a storeroom, with windows only high up on the walls, and those windows were for ventilation, so they were built so high that I couldn't reach out and touch them.

But there is always a way. I drag a box over, and then drag another box on top of it, so that the layers are stacked like huge steps. I don't know what's in those boxes, but luckily it's not too heavy. But my whole body was weak, and I didn't have much strength in my hands. When I finally stacked several layers of boxes under the window, I was exhausted and sweating profusely.

I stepped on the box and climbed up. The window lattice was carved out of wood. After breaking it, it didn't move. I had to climb down again, look around for something I could hold, and open the boxes. It turned out that the boxes were filled with silk and satin.

I don't know which rich person locks all the beautiful silks in the warehouse, or this is the warehouse of the silk factory. I didn't have too many thoughts, so I closed the box in disappointment, and finally saw the porcelain bowl that had the ginger soup in it.

I smashed the bowl, picked a sharp-edged shard, and climbed back onto the box to saw the window lattice.

Such a thin carved window lattice, but it is really laborious to saw. I have been sawing and sawing... I cut my fingers and bleeds.

I suddenly felt hopeless, maybe Gu Jian was about to come back, but I still couldn't get out. Although he may not kill me, maybe he will imprison me for the rest of his life, and maybe I will never see A'Du or Li Cheng Yin in the future.

I was in despair for only a moment, then pulled myself together and started sawing the lattice again.

I don't know how long it took, and finally I heard a soft sound of "click", and the carvings on the lower corner of the window lattice were finally sawed off by me. I was in high spirits and continued to saw the other corner. After the carvings on that corner were all sawn off, I pushed up hard and broke the window lattice.

I was overjoyed, but it was too high here, I was afraid I would break my leg if I jumped down. I dug out a piece of silk from the box, pressed one end of it under the box, and threw the other end out of the window. I clambered on the ribbon, turned out the window, and slowly climbed down.

I didn't have much strength in my hands, the ribbon kept slipping, I had to hold it with my wrist, my whole body weight was hanging on my wrist, and the ribbon made me hurt, but I couldn't care. I was only worried that I would fall down as soon as I loosened my hand, so I put it down little by little, and lowered it little by little. When my toes finally touched the ground, I just felt my legs go weak and I fell down.