Zhao Yinfeng waited in the outer hall for a long time, and he and the second prince had already talked about how to pluck the feathers of pheasants from the art of war, but no one saw Ling Qingyu come out. He felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and looked up frequently in the direction of the apse.
The second prince cleared his cough, he was a little curious about Mrs. Yang who was so nervous about Zhao Yinfeng, and said with a smile: "General Zhao, don't be impatient. Maybe it's the mother concubine who saw that Mrs. Yang was seriously injured, so they stayed in the back hall to recuperate."
Zhao Yinfeng was startled by the word "severe injury", and immediately stood up, saying: "Mrs. Yang was injured to save me. If anything happens, I will be sorry for General Yang. Your Highness, can you let me go?" Go down and have a look?"
"She saved you?" The second prince asked in surprise. Looking at the two of them, he always thought that it was Zhao Yinfeng who saved Ling Qingyu. How could it be the other way around
Zhao Yinfeng looked straight, and said: "Yes, when I fell off the cliff, I was pinned down by a horse and couldn't move. If Mrs. Yang happened to pass by and turned the horse over, I couldn't get out. When the tiger appeared, I was unable to defend myself because of the injuries on my body, and it was Mrs. Yang who killed the tiger and saved my life."
Uh! The second prince's hand holding the tea bowl trembled, killing the tiger lady? ! What a tough man! Is this the woman who jumped into the lake crying Didi? Thinking back to the Mrs. Yang I saw, the hair like a chicken coop, and the scratches all over her face, she really looked like after a fight.
Kill the tiger lady! The second prince didn't know why, but suddenly his body trembled.
"If that's the case, then I'll take General Zhao in and have a look." The second prince laughed, got up and took Zhao Yinfeng to the apse.
As soon as I walked out of the front hall and turned around the long corridor, I heard the dull sound of the court staff hitting the meat from the courtyard of the back hall, and Princess Huayang's sharp cry: "Focus! Give me a hard time!" hit!"
Zhao Yinfeng was startled, and immediately quickened his pace, and rushed into the courtyard of the apse from the corridor, and saw a long chair placed among a group of eunuchs and maids in the courtyard, and two eunuchs next to him were waving court sticks to meet each other. He hit the woman on the bench hard on the back with a stick.
"Stop!" The second prince followed in and couldn't help shouting upon seeing this scene.
"Twenty!" The eunuch had just finished counting, when the second prince yelled, he threw away his staff and knelt down.
"Second brother, what do you mean by this?" Princess Huayang turned her head proudly, turned her eyes hard on Zhao Yinfeng, and said to the second prince: "Do you dare to resist the punishment of the queen mother?"
"Twenty court sticks, are you done?" The woman on the bench who was beaten bloody raised her head and said to Princess Huayang: "After thanking you, can I go now?"
Without waiting for the startled Princess Huayang to reply, the woman got off the chair by herself, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the apse: "Thank you, Empress, Empress and Concubine, for your kindness." After speaking, she stood up while supporting the chair.
Although her body was already shaking, her hair was scattered on her face, and her body was covered with blood, her eyes were still bright. She walked out of the hall step by step without even looking at Princess Huayang and the people around her.
Seeing that Zhao Yinfeng glanced at Princess Huayang with killing intent in his eyes, the second prince said loudly in a good mood: "Send Madam Yang back quickly!"
"You don't need to trouble the second prince anymore, I'll send Mrs. Yang off." Zhao Yinfeng took off his newly changed coat and covered Ling Qingyu, squatted down and carried her on his back, and then quickly rushed out of the hall go. The second prince was stunned, and seeing that Princess Huayang's face was completely dark, her eyes were burning with anger, and her mood became better again. Presumably Princess Huayang saw Ling Qingyu in the apse, so she found out her fault and asked Empress Dong to punish her with twenty court sticks! Now not only the people in Heishuiguan hate them, I'm afraid Zhao Yinfeng will also be dissatisfied, Zhao Yinfeng is a person who values friendship, and Mrs. Yang has saved his life for him. Being in the early stage, um, is this considered to be in the early stage now
Zhao Yinfeng wrapped Ling Qingyu tightly with his coat, rushed out of the hall like the wind, grabbed the guards outside, and rushed to the camp on horseback.
He knew where the camp of Yang's Mansion was, and he had visited several times in secret. He wanted to send some wild game there, but seeing a bunch of wild game hanging outside her tent, he brought it back by himself.
"How are you?" Seeing that there was no movement behind him, Zhao Yinfeng asked anxiously.
"It's okay." The voice behind him was weak, and once it came out, it let out an unbearable cry of pain, which made Zhao Yinfeng anxious and painful, and asked unconsciously, "Why are they beating you?"
"Hua Qing and the imperial doctor said that I am three months pregnant." Zhao Yinfeng was startled, and after hearing the people behind him panting a few times and screaming twice, he continued: "I will make a bet with them and cut my stomach open." , if there is no fetus, are they willing to explain to me?"
"You're crazy!" Zhao Yinfeng roared, his eyes were red, and the people behind him chuckled a few times and cried out several times in pain, and then said: "They didn't dare, that's why they beat me with twenty court sticks! .”
"What a cruel heart!" Zhao Yinfeng said angrily.
There was still some distance from Deyang's camp, and there was a panic over there, a pair of cavalry rushed out, led by Cheng Jia.
Zhao Yinfeng was taken aback for a moment, and the speed of the horse slowed down a little. Cheng Jia's team rushed past him, and then one of the horses rushed back to block him, and immediately a handsome man appeared With a sullen face, he asked: "This is our wife's burden, why is it in your hands?"
"Yan Qi..." As soon as the person behind made a low call, that person's face changed, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed, pointing at him and saying: "Put down my wife!"
Including Cheng Jia, the team immediately turned around and surrounded him tightly.
"It's none of his business," Ling Qingyu showed his face, and said, "We'll talk about it when we go back to the tent."
Entering the tent, Zhao Yinfeng took off his coat, and seeing the bloody back, the eyes of everyone in the room turned red.
"Don't go! No one is allowed to go!" Ling Qingyu yelled, supporting Bai Wei's hand and lying on the cushion, said: "Now we can't move, don't go to die."
Cheng Jia pulled Zhao Yinfeng out, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
"She should have been pushed down the valley." After recalling the process in his mind and organizing his thoughts, Zhao Yinfeng said slowly: "I was also framed and fell down in that valley. Two tigers, we got some injuries, she sprained her ankle, she happened to meet the second prince when she came out, and was taken to the palace by the second prince to seek medical treatment for her injuries." Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yinfeng continued: " She said that the imperial physician and Princess Huaqing told her that she was three months pregnant, she refused to accept it, and bet with them by dissecting herself that there would be no fetus in the womb, so the empress fined her twenty court sticks."
"Don't go!" Cheng Jia yelled loudly, stopping the footsteps of the people behind him, and taking a deep breath, Cheng Jia said, "Not now!" After saying that, he bowed his hands to Zhao Yinfeng and said, "Thank you, General Zhao, for your help. Jiading will report this in the future."
Hearing what he said, Zhao Yinfeng thought it was weird and didn't have time to think about it, so he replied, "It's Zhao who owes her, please tell her for me, if you have anything to do, just come to me, no matter what, Zhao will do his best." The bag he was holding was handed to the young man who had been staring at the bag. He glanced at the tent again and saw that there were more and more people peeking outside, so he got on his horse and left without saying anything.
After riding the horse for a certain distance, Zhao Yinfeng figured out that something was wrong, what the fuck happened between me and Ling Qingyu, it's none of your Cheng Jia's business!
Ever since she fell into the valley, Ling Qingyu's nerves have been tense. For these few hours, she fell off the cliff to kill a tiger, then confronted Wang Guifei, and finally was beaten twenty times with a heavy hand. She held her breath. Come here, now that I returned to my tent, I couldn't help it anymore and passed out.
There were countless scratches and bruises on her body, the scars on her buttocks and back were even more terrifying, Yan Qi's hands wiping her wounds were shaking, and her heart was so painful that it seemed to be crushed.
"Master Qi, let me come." Ying Shisan took the soft cloth from his hand, and said to Bai Wei, "Go get some warm water."
Yan Qi retreated to one side, watched Ying Shisan calmly deal with those wounds, and heard him say in a cold voice: "Ten battles of the twenty imperial staffs were merciless, and ten battles were ruthless. I'm afraid the muscles are hurt, Qi Ye, I have to call the genius doctor back."
"Go, Ye Po, don't show any traces." As soon as Yan Qi's voice fell, Ye Po had already left the tent.
"Jiu, hold on, let me look at the front." Ying Shisan put the soft towel in the water and washed it clean, and when Ying Jiu carefully helped the person sideways and saw the small hole in the front abdomen, he took a breath. He took a deep breath, then wiped off those blood clots and stains, and at the same time said calmly: "It's okay, just stabbed in a little, just a small piece of meat."
Saying this in his mouth, Ying Shisan's hands didn't feel a little trembling. Fortunately, the front was covered with skin trauma. After the medicine was finished, Ying Shisan's hands rested on the ground unconsciously, and said in a low voice: "Seventh Lord , if you want to enter the palace again, let me go with you."
"I'll go." As soon as Yan Qi uttered the words, he couldn't help but bent down while clutching his chest, and his body also fell limply.
"Master Qi!"
The night wind blew through the treetops, making slight noises. The stream gurgled and sang cheerful tunes. Sometimes one or two grunts sounded in the distance. In the silence, it seemed that the sound of flowers blooming could be heard.
The strong and reassuring heartbeat sounded in his ears, and he slowly opened his eyes. Under the dim candlelight in the tent, he was facing a pair of bloodshot and bright red eyes, which shocked Ling Qingyu. His fingers caressed the corner of his tightly pursed mouth unconsciously.
"Master Qi's old injury has flared up." Ying Shisan said in a hoarse voice.
Ling Qingyu was startled, and wanted to get up, but Ying Shisan's arms hugged her body tightly, holding her hand against his chest, Ying Shisan whispered: "Jiu scratched twenty fingers on his hand Knife, tell me, what should I do?"
His eyes immediately became moist, his lips trembled slightly, and the hand on his chest trembled unknowingly, Ling Qingyu whispered: "I'm sorry."
"If you die before me, then I will cut myself into pieces, and see if the pain is even more painful." Ying Shisan's expression was light, but the determination in his tone made Ling Qingyu's Tears could no longer hold back and fell down.
Ying Shisan bowed his head to kiss the teardrops rolling down her cheeks, and said, "If you hurt a little, we will hurt a lot, so, no matter where you go in the future, don't leave us alone."
"I'm sorry..." Ling Qingyu could only apologize softly over and over again, for her arrogance, her impulsiveness, and her stupidity. Wang Guifei and Hua Qing's move was ruthless, but there were no other solutions. After all, the second prince and Zhao Yinfeng were both in the front hall at that time, but she chose the most drastic way to run on them, and she fell into the trap instead. In the hands of humans, what she thought in her heart was that they would always be a bit more scrupulous, and they just covered it up in the apse of the palace, but she forgot that there were never any rational women in Emperor Xiwen's harem.
"Yan Qi?" Wiping away tears, Ling Qingyu raised his head and asked.
"Yesterday we followed Cheng Jia up the mountain to look for you, but we couldn't find you at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain, we met people from the Gao family and those young ladies. They said that you should have gone down the mountain, so we went back to the Gao family's camp, but we couldn't find you." You, Qi Ye's heart was not very good at that time, and when he rushed back to the camp and didn't see you, Qi Ye vomited blood at that time." Ying Thirteen fingers wiped the newly gushing tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: " If you come here a few more times, Qi Ye might not be able to hold it anymore." Then he nodded his chin to the side, and said: "I gave him medicine yesterday, and he is still sleeping now."
Ling Qingyu was mainly injured on her back, so the current position is that she is sleeping on her side with Ying Shisan hugging her. Ying Shisan's chin points to the direction behind her, so she twisted her body to look at it, but as soon as she moved, she felt pain gasped.
Ying Shisan put her down and asked her to lie down, then got up, put on some clothes, walked to another cushion in the tent, picked up Yan Qi, put her next to Ling Qingyu, and got up and left the tent.
Ying Jiu, who was sitting on the wooden stake outside the tent, glared at him, and said in a muffled voice, "How can there be twenty knives?" It was just a few knives on the hand because of the unbearable pain, why did you scare her
Ying Shisan took the wooden bucket and walked towards the stream, whispering: "Don't say it's heavier, she will still think about carrying it by herself in the future." After walking a few steps, Ying Shisan stopped and looked at Li Ming. In front of the sky, said: "You said, if the third master is still there, would she still be so brave?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yingjiu to reply, she continued to walk towards the stream.
If Yan San is still here...
If Yan San was still here, she would not have stayed here at all.
The brows were tightly frowned on that handsome face, the thin lips without a trace of blood were pursed into a line, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the blue circle below.
Gently stroking his face with heartache, Ling Qingyu felt even more guilty, and said in a low voice: "I will not be willful in the future, and I will not make you sad again..."
"Well, no matter where you go in the future, Yan Qi will always go with you." The long eyelashes trembled, and the pair of peach blossom eyes slowly opened, which seemed to be filled with water vapor, making his voice sound tingesome. It is a euphemism.
Holding Ling Qingyu's hand, Yan Qi smiled slightly, and said, "If it's inconvenient, I'll just wear women's clothes."
Yan Qi wearing women's clothing? Unknowingly, he appeared in women's clothing, absolutely gorgeous! Covering his nose, Ling Qingyu said: "That's not going to work, what if the dog emperor takes a fancy to it? Isn't the gain outweigh the loss?"
The corner of Yan Qi's eyes twitched, and said: "It's nothing, just come and save me when the time comes."
Ling Qingyu was speechless. This meant that she could be patient. She lowered her head and laid her head on his chest, saying: "We won't enter the palace anymore. No matter what the excuse is, we won't go. Let's speed up when we go back. We'll leave almost immediately." .”
Yan Qi stroked her hair lightly, and said in a low voice: "What should be returned to them, nothing will be missing, tell me, what's going on?"
Leaning on his chest, Ling Qingyu told the story from Xu Xiuzhu. When it came to Zhao Yinfeng, he felt the hand on his head stop, and then he combed it slowly, saying that the doctor said she was pregnant. At that time, Yan Qi's hand paused, and then when she heard her being loyal to him, Yan Qi's hand trembled slightly. Said: "Don't do this again next time, okay?"
"Yeah." Inside the tight chest, the heartbeat was very irregular, as if it was about to jump out in a hurry, and then there was a weak beating, which made Ling Qingyu nervous and heartbroken, thinking of every time he was injured, and finally It was them who hurt the most, Yan San was the same, Yan Qi and the others were the same, being held in the palm of their hands like this made her heart moved but also heartbroken.
"Sleep again." Patting her shoulder lightly, Yan Qi whispered.
The palace is not big, and the camp outside is more like an open space. In just one night, all kinds of news spread all over the place. First, Zhao Yinfeng who killed two tigers, even if he didn't have any other prey that day. He was able to take the lead with only one tiger, let alone two. Later, someone said that one of them was killed by Mrs. Yang. She was in shock, and then came the news that the queen had punished Mrs. Yang with twenty court sticks. Why did she punish her? Because he stabbed himself with a fruit knife in the apse, wow! This is really bloody, so why stabbed it, because Concubine Wang Guifei and Princess Huaying together with the imperial doctor said that she was three months pregnant, and she is using death to show her will!
When the topic changed to this, Cheng Jia guessed that there must be someone from the fourth prince's faction here. When he greeted Cheng Xiangzhi in the room, he didn't need to ask, just by looking at the expression on Cheng Xiang's face, he knew who was behind it. I'm afraid he also has his father's hand.
"It's not very good. At least during this period of time, no one will be stupid enough to do anything to that woman of yours." Cheng Xiang glanced at his son, waited for the boy to take off his coat, sat on a chair, picked up his son He took a sip of the rare tea made for him, squinted his eyes slightly, and said: "The fourth prince needs the loyalty of Heishuiguan. If that woman can persuade Heishuiguan, then I will keep her safe."
"My son knows." Cheng Jia didn't say any more, and prepared to leave after giving a salute.
"Wait," Cheng Xiang called Cheng Jia, looking at his son's indifferent face, the anxiety and anger when he broke in yesterday seemed to have never appeared before, and it was also the first time that his son was so old. Seeing him so panicked and angry, is that woman really that important to him? Lowering his head and taking another sip of tea, Cheng Xiang said, "Don't go to her place today, the emperor will reward her later. She killed a tiger yesterday, and she is the number one among the female relatives. Today's reward will also be rewarded. You You are right, the Dong family and the Wang family are arrogant and domineering, and neither can be a wise king, so if you have time, you should communicate more with the fourth prince."
Cheng Jia was startled, then smiled and said, "Okay! My son knows."