The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 689: Xia Lin is really in danger

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Zi'an heard sadness in her self-mockery. Humans are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless

I'm afraid Su Qing's feelings still need some experience.

However, Su Qing was not a superficial person, and the so-called love at first sight that day was probably not because of her appearance.

Maybe he had seen Lingli before

Zi'an thought about Lingli's previous life, and couldn't help but think about his own previous life.

It really seems like a lifetime ago. Everything that happened in just one year seems like it happened in the previous lifetime.

Was she happy in her previous life? She didn't know. Her life in her previous life was convenient, so maybe she was happy, but what did she have? If she died, maybe there would be few people who would feel sad for her

No relatives, few friends, comrades-in-arms... There is revolutionary friendship, but everyone is prepared to make sacrifices, because she is not in an ordinary regular unit, but a special agent. The word "special agent" represents two things. One is danger, and the other is difficult work.

The two were silent for a moment, each lost in thought about the past.

After a long moment, they both sighed at the same time.

Then, they smiled at each other at the same time.

One smile can drown a lifetime.

There were footsteps coming quickly. King Liang suddenly opened the curtain of the tent and stuck his head out. "Someone is coming."

Zi'an and Lingli stood up immediately and saw the guards of the Great Jin Dynasty walking quickly towards them.

"Your Highness, I saw Concubine Zhao walking eastwards, and someone was following her."

"We'll be there right away!" King Liang put on his shoes quickly and said to Zi'an and Lingli.

Zi'an asked Da Jin, "Is she alone?"

"Yes, she was alone, holding a jar and a lantern. I saw her from a distance."

"Let's go, you are out looking for poison." Zi'an immediately waved his hand.

King Liang ordered Da Jin, "Just follow from a distance and be careful not to let anyone else in."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Dajin took the order and walked away quickly.

The three of them were holding lanterns and walking quickly in the woods at night.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I saw a faint light ahead.

Zi'an hissed and said, "You two should hide first. I'll go talk to her."

"Are you afraid of danger? She knows how to use poison." King Liang said.

Zi'an patted Scarface and said, "It's okay. I also have a poison summoner."

Lingli and King Liang found a big tree and hid themselves there. Then they said, "Okay, we'll hide here. We can see clearly from here, and we can also be on guard against anyone following us."

Sun Fang'er came here to look for poison this time, and the emperor would definitely send someone to follow her. Maybe they didn't enter the forest, but if Sun Fang'er screamed, it would definitely attract people.

Zi'an nodded, holding the lantern and walked towards the light.

Gradually, a woman in black clothes was seen squatting on the ground looking for something, with a lantern placed aside.

Hearing footsteps, she looked up suddenly, picked up the lantern in one hand and shone it towards the person coming.

Seeing that it was Zian, her expression visibly relaxed, "It's you?"

Zi'an walked over and said, "Empress Zhao, I am here so late at night. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Sun Fang'er moved the jar behind her and said calmly, "I came here to burn incense. I couldn't sleep, so I came out for a walk. Princess, do you have so much free time to come to the mountains to play in the middle of the night?"

"I'm here to see you!" Zi'an directly stated his purpose.

Sun Fanger frowned and asked, "What do you want to see me for?"

"I want to know what you did to Linlin?" Zi'an took a step closer.

Sun Fang'er sneered, "What will I do to him?"

"I don't know, that's why I'm asking you." Zi'an watched her moving backwards, and the jar also kept moving backwards.

She took the scar rope in her hand, swung it in an arc, tied the scar rope around the jar, and Zi'an pulled it back and moved the jar under her feet.

Sun Fanger asked anxiously: "What do you want to do?"

Zi'an stepped on the jar and said coldly, "I don't want to do anything, I just want you to answer my question."

The jar is sealed and is an ordinary pottery jar with patterns decorated on the outside.

What's in there can't be anything good.

Sun Fang'er said angrily: "Why do you know so much? Anyway, he won't die."

"I want him out of the palace."

"Impossible." Sun Fang'er refused outright, frowned, and softened her tone, "The emperor will not let your mother and him leave the palace, I can't make the decision."

"You can do it. The emperor will listen to what you say. I know you have a way to get him out of the palace." Zi'an put away the scar rope, his foot still on the pottery jar.

Sun Fang'er said coldly: "You think too highly of me. I am also helpless. I can't even save myself, how can I save him?"

"Save him?" Zi'an was furious. "What did the emperor or you do to him?"

Sun Fang'er was silent for a moment. "Anyway, I promise you that I won't let him die. Okay? Give the jar back to me."

"No, I want him to leave the palace. I want him and my mother to leave the palace." Zi'an said firmly. She couldn't take any risks. As Sun Fang'er said, she couldn't even protect herself, so how could she protect Linlin? Only when he left the palace could she feel at ease.

Sun Fang'er looked at her, with a layer of sadness in her eyes, "Xia Zian, you really think too highly of me. Your brother has caught the emperor's eye now. How can the emperor easily ask him to leave?"

Zi'an asked angrily, "What on earth did you do to him?"

Sun Fang'er said: "It's not that I did anything to him. Everything is his own fault."

"Speak clearly and speak human language!" Zi'an lowered his voice but could not suppress his rage.

According to Sun Fanger, Linlin must be doing something dangerous now.

What do you mean it's his own fault? He's just a child. What did he do to deserve it

There was a hint of guilt in Sun Fang'er's eyes, and she didn't dare to look into Zi'an's eyes.

"Sun Fang'er," Zi'an suppressed his anger and tried to impress her, "Just like you were worried when Rouyao got into trouble, Xia Lin is my brother, and I am worried about him too."

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't." Sun Fang'er clenched her fists, her delicate and beautiful face full of reluctance and anger, "What can I do? He told the emperor himself. If the emperor didn't know his ability, it wouldn't have happened. I don't need his help."

"You didn't need his help, but he helped you, didn't he? He helped you, do you still want to stay out of it? Sun Fang'er, I always thought you were not a bad person. Linlin is just a child. The only person he can rely on in the palace is you. Why did you watch him die without helping him?"

"How can I save him? If he doesn't die, the emperor will not let him go!" Sun Fang'er couldn't help but roar.

After saying this, she was stunned and quickly turned away.

Zi'an was disappointed. This was the real result. He couldn't get out unless Xia Lin died. The emperor wanted to use him to his death.

What do you mean there is no danger? It is only temporary. If he is not rescued, he will not survive.

Zi'an slowly let go of his feet, looked at Sun Fang'er, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, now let's talk about the cooperation plan."

(End of this chapter)