Nan Yan's eyes widened all of a sudden.
At this moment, she thought she was wrong, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked again——
View of the imperial mausoleum!
Those three big golden characters still truly caught her eyes!
Imperial Tomb—View? !
Of course, she is very clear that the last word is Taoist temple, but the first two words, imperial mausoleum, cannot be used by just any person or place.
That's what the Royal Tombs mean!
This Taoist temple is actually called Huangling Temple
Seeing her astonished expression, Ran Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, followed her out, and said softly, "Ma'am, what are you looking at—"
Her words were also bitten off abruptly.
The two stood at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, looking at the three big characters on the plaque hanging on the gate, completely dumbfounded.
After an unknown amount of time, Ran Xiaoyu gasped: "What, what does this mean?"
"..."
Nanyan also took a deep breath.
She immediately calmed herself down, and then said, "You just said that he woke up?"
"Yes."
"..."
"Ye Zheng is guarding, let me come out and inform you."
"Walk!"
Nan Yan didn't say anything, and immediately led her inside again.
However, when they returned to that room, from a distance, they saw that the door was closed tightly.
And Ye Zheng stood at the door.
Nan Yan hurried forward: "Ye Zheng, why did you come out?"
Ye Zheng glanced at her, and said softly: "The emperor is awake."
"I know, so I came back to see him."
"..."
"Why are you outside the door?"
"After he woke up, he asked me where this place was, and then—he asked me to invite the priest who saved us in."
"What?"
Nan Yan frowned.
Good teacher
Zhu Feng invited Master Shangshan in
Although... Master Shangshan did save them last night, at this time, he should also thank the "savior", but he just woke up from an injury, shouldn't he see himself first
Nan Yan murmured: "What's going on?"
Ye Zheng also shrugged, and said, "Now, we can only wait for him to call us."
Indeed, since Zhu Feng called Master Shangshan in, he naturally had something to say to him.
They can only wait outside.
Ran Xiaoyu originally wanted to find someone to find a room for Nan Yan to rest, but Nan Yan was unwilling to leave, so she sat on a bench on the long corridor outside the door of that room.
At this time, the weather is already very hot.
She ran back and forth, sweating all over her body.
But I couldn't resist it, and felt a faint burning feeling in my heart.
This Taoist temple is called Huangling Temple...
This island is on Xingluo Lake...
Although Zhu Feng said before that he had never been to Xingluo Lake, he seemed to have a little understanding of some things here, but not very much...
Moreover, as soon as he wakes up, he must first see the good teacher...
Could it be that this Xingluo Lake, this island on Xingluo Lake, and the Taoist temple called "Huangling Temple" on the island really have anything to do with him
Nan Yan turned her head and looked at the closed door.
Time passed very slowly.
The three of them waited outside the door for more than half an hour, and finally heard footsteps coming from the room.
Then, the door was opened from the inside.
Nan Yan hurriedly got up, walked over, and saw Master Shang Shan standing at the door.
When Nan Yan saw him, she tried her best to put on a peaceful expression: "Master Taoist."
But seeing Master Shang Shan looking at her with a smile, he saluted and said, "Imperial Concubine, the poor Taoist has been punished."
"...!"
Nan Yan's eyes suddenly widened.
How would he know—
Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu were too shocked to speak.
Master Shangshan glanced back, and then said: "The emperor has woken up, just now the poor Taoist also changed the medicine for the emperor, and re-bandaged the wound. You don't have to worry about the imperial concubine."
"..."
"The emperor is going to see the empress now."
After speaking, he walked out from Nanyan's side.
At this time, Zhu Feng's voice came from inside: "Nanyan."
"Why!"
Nan Yan replied blankly, then turned her head to look at the back of Master Shang Shan, and then hurried into the room.
Sure enough, he saw Zhu Feng sitting on the head of the bed.
His lips were still a little pale, but his face had regained some energy.
Nan Yan hurried over and took his injured hand: "Your Majesty, how are you doing?"
But Zhu Feng looked her up and down, and said, "Is she not injured?"
"..."
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was asking about last night.
Those men in black besieged them, and he asked himself if he was hurt.
Nan Yan hurriedly shook her head.
"The emperor protected the concubine very well, and the concubine was not injured at all."
This is real.
She didn't even hurt her skin at all, at most she choked on a few mouthfuls of water.
Even Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu suffered some skin injuries.
Only myself, nothing happened.
Hearing what she said, Zhu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Nan Yan said with some distress: "Your Majesty, leave me alone."
"..."
"Your hands are wounded like that, and the wound has been soaked in water for so long, and it's festering."
As she spoke, she reached out to touch his forehead.
Zhu Feng hurriedly said: "I'm fine."
"How can it be all right?"
Nan Yan was so anxious that her eyes were red.
Thinking back to yesterday when he took off the gauze on his hand, revealing the tragic situation inside...
Her heart was trembling.
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng only felt that he had something to say, but he couldn't say it. After a while, he gently grabbed her wrist with his uninjured hand, and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Zheng, who was originally standing at the door, closed the door with quick hands.
Here, after all, is a quiet place for monks.
Nan Yan leaned obediently in his arms.
"Your Majesty, are you really all right?"
"You are not joking!"
Zhu Feng also knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't reassure her, so he simply said something hard.
Nan Yan held her mouth shut and looked at him for a long time, at any rate, she just felt that the heat on his body had gone down, and the fever had indeed subsided.
I feel more at ease.
At this time, she remembered the strange thing just now.
So he looked up at him: "Your Majesty, have you been here before?"
Zhu Feng said: "Didn't I say that? I have never been here before."
"Then, how could the emperor be familiar with this place?"
"..."
"Also, the emperor seems to know that Taoist priest named Shangshan."
"..."
"Also, this Taoist temple!"
Nan Yan said: "I just went outside and saw the name of this Taoist temple, it's actually called Huangling Temple!"
"..."
Zhu Feng's face also became slightly dignified.
He was silent for a moment and said, "I know."
"Then what exactly is this place?"
"View of the Imperial Tomb," he took a deep breath, and said calmly, "This is the place where Emperor Gao once became a monk."
"What?"
Nan Yan opened her eyes wide in shock.
Zhu Feng said calmly: "Later, he moved the tombs of his grandfather and great-grandfather to this place."
"..."
"Here is my emperor's mausoleum."