The Red Mansions

Chapter 1164 Queen Song: Are you still calling Tian Niuer addicted to you? ! (At the end of the month, please vote!)

Taihu
After Chen Yuan led a group of men in black to leave, Jia Heng also led his guards to the top of the mountain. He looked at the fallen guards and saw that there was no body of the woman. He felt relieved and said softly: "You guys want to go to the mountain?" Chase the bad guy over there, and follow me for the rest."

At this time, the guard in brocade uniforms who was lying in a pool of blood heard Jia Heng's voice, and said in a hoarse voice: "Duke Wei... the Queen has gone to the West Mountain."

Hearing this, Jia Heng quickly knelt down, took the guard's arm, and asked, "The Queen has gone to Xishan, why are you here?"

"We are escorting Liang..." Before the guard could finish speaking, he couldn't hold on any longer. He tilted his head and died.

"Dead, Governor." Li Shu put a finger on the guard's neck, raised his eyes and looked at Jia Heng, and said.

Jia Heng's eyes flashed, and he realized clearly that he probably split into two groups, diverted the pursuers, and created a chance for Empress Song to escape. He said softly: "You guys follow me to the west mountain, Li Shu, take me with you." People go after bad guys.”

Li Shu, the personal guard, accepted the order.

Jia Heng, on his side, led two guards towards the west mountain peak.

The reason why he didn't bring too many people was because he was still worried that something might happen to Empress Song, and at least it would be easier to explain later.

At this moment, as time passed, the reinforcements sent by Liu Jixian also landed on the island, pursuing the men in black under Chen Yuan along the wind direction of the torch.

Jia Heng led two people towards the valley, shouting in the mountain peaks. He didn't know how long they walked when he suddenly heard the woman's sobbing.

Jia Heng led two Jinyi palace guards to approach, it was Nianyun.

Nianyun closed his eyes and took a closer look at the young man, and said, "Duke Wei?"

"Where is the empress?" When Jia Heng saw Nianyun, he grabbed the female officer's arm and asked in a deep voice.

With tears streaming down her face, Nianyun said with a cry in her voice: "Mr. Wei Guo, I sprained my foot, and my wife and I were separated."

Jia Heng frowned and asked, "In which direction did you go?"

Nianyun turned his head, looked into the distance, and said with a blank look on his face: "I didn't know later, but it seemed that I was looking towards the lake, or that way."

Jia Heng looked at the Jinyi Palace Guards on the side and said in a deep voice, "You stay here and wait for reinforcements."

"Yes, Governor." The Jinyi palace guard responded with his hands.

Then, Jia Heng led another Jinyi Mansion guard towards the lake, but passed a fork in the road.

Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "You go over there, and I'll go over here. If you find anyone, light a torch at a high place."

The Jinyi palace guard's face paused slightly, he cupped his fists and said, "Yes, sir."

Then, Jia Heng walked towards one of the roads, took out the sword hanging from his waist, and began to cut through the thorns.

Queen Song cannot make any mistakes!
I don't know how long it took, but Jia Heng's heart suddenly moved, but under the moonlight, he saw a piece of gold hairpin jewelry, shining brightly under the bright white moonlight.

Jia Heng's face moved slightly, and he quickly picked up the gold hairpin and looked at the road not far away. He could vaguely see some strips of cloth on the thorns and gravel.

"It's here!"

Jia Heng was overjoyed and searched for traces of her beauty along with the jewelry and clothes left behind by Empress Song.

Sure enough, broken strips of cloth could be seen all the way until...

blood...

Jia Heng looked at the blood stains on a piece of gravel, reached out and gently touched the blood stains, and his heart tightened.

This is hurt?
Just like that, bits and pieces of blood on the withered grass were faintly visible. Jia Heng calmed down and followed it all the way through the moonlight.

At this moment, Queen Song was lying on the big rock next to the pool, and the cold wind of winter night came, and the coolness came from all directions. She shivered a few times, maybe due to excessive blood loss, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and the beauty fell asleep. .

Before she fell asleep, she had only one thought: Is Song Tian really going to die here?
At this moment, the moonlight shines on that face as white as jade, as white as snow, as fragile as snow, like a snow beauty.

I don't know how long it took, Queen Song trembled, and woke up. Her eyelids were slightly drooped, and her beautiful eyes vaguely saw a tall and tall figure, with a look of panic on her face.

Ziyu?

Why is he here?

Is she dead?That's why Ziyu was in the dream...

It was also in the past that she was too ungrateful in the dead of night.

However, before he could think about anything else, a young man's gentle voice came to his ears, calling: "Mother, wake up."

Jia Heng held Empress Song's weak shoulders and shook her, but she still didn't wake up. He looked at the blood on the beauty's legs and frowned secretly. His eyes fell on the knees wrapped in red silk handkerchiefs, and he was suddenly shocked.

It’s no wonder that so much blood was shed in such a cold winter.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty with her beautiful eyes closed and her expression in a trance, and said softly: "My queen, the matter is urgent. Please forgive me."

Looking around, I saw a cave on the west side of the pool, which could temporarily shelter me from the wind. When I leaned over, I wanted to use a princess hug, but I was afraid that it would involve the wound on the crook of the beauty's leg, so I had to put one hand on the beauty's hand, and then Pick it up when you get up.

The beauty is well-maintained. Although she is plump and plump, she is actually light and weightless. Of course, this is also related to Jia Heng's natural supernatural power.

Just when her hands were subconsciously placed on the crook of her legs, the beauty groaned in pain from behind. Jia Heng couldn't put them on the crook of his legs, so he could only lift her up.

Ok…

Today seems to be getting closer to the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month in the 16th year of Chongping. The bright moon in the sky is reflected in the pool and becomes two rounds. The abundant moonlight overflows on the fingertips, soft and firm, and a pickled orchid-like musk scent The air floated on the wings of my nose, mixed with an indescribable smell.

Jia Heng was very familiar with it. After all, he had treated Li Wan many times before, so his expression was inevitably strange. He had faintly smelled it just now and thought it was an illusion.

But, was Queen Song so scared that she was assassinated by a gangster before?
This is too...

At this moment, Queen Song was in a daze of consciousness, feeling like she was being carried far away. Her hands subconsciously hugged Jia Heng's neck, and her red lips under her nose made an unconscious hum.

While faltering, Jia Heng's face paused slightly and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The bright moon tonight is really almost fifteen. I didn’t know the moon when I was young, so I looked like a white jade plate.

And I couldn’t help but think of what Brother Zhuan said, this noodle is big and wide, just like this bowl...

After all, he is the lord of the Sixth Palace of the Mother World. He is graceful, gorgeous, and plump. Jia Heng carried him to the cave, took some hay and spread it on the ground. Then he took off his cloak, folded it on the ground, and let Song The queen sat down for now.

Then he collected hay and dead branches nearby, built a bonfire, and then took some fire sticks and lit it.

boom…

A bonfire was lit, illuminating the cave interior.

"Cold, cold." At this moment, the pale beauty kept shouting with her eyes closed tightly, holding her shoulders with her hands, and the snow-white skin in her skirt was looming.

When Jia Heng heard the noise, he quickly looked at the beauty. He saw that the beauty had a messy bun, her bright and jade-like forehead was covered with sweat, and her delicate body was trembling, which made people feel dizzy.

Jia Heng frowned, put his hand on the beauty Mingjie's forehead, looked solemn, and murmured: "It's a fever."

Generally speaking, if you have an injury on your leg, you are cold and hungry, you will inevitably get an infection and a fever. This is the body's fight against inflammation.

Jia Heng whispered: "Madam, Madam, wake up."

However, before he could say anything else, he saw that the beauty had already hugged Jia Heng with her arms, and her delicate body was digging into Jia Heng's chest. Her gentle oval face was as pale as paper, and she whispered softly in her lips: "Cold, cold, mother. , Tian Niuer is cold."

It was clear that at this moment, this supreme and noble beauty had become confused with fever and started talking nonsense.

Jia Heng looked stunned and thought to himself, so it turns out that Queen Song's maiden name was Tian Niu'er?

Xiao Tiantian?Mrs. Cow?
In fact, Jia Heng obviously doesn't know that this kind of sweetness is not that kind of sweetness.

But he didn't care about these thoughts, he hugged the beauty and said softly: "The wound needs to be bandaged again. I will apply some golden sore medicine on you."

If the infection continues, the fever will not stop at all. If the fever continues all night, Queen Song's life will be in danger.

At this moment, I hugged the beauty and came to the campfire. At this moment, the hay and firewood were burning, dispelling the bone-chilling chill outside.

Jia Heng just let go of the beauty and looked at the gauze wrapped around the leg. There was still some blood oozing out. Jia Heng took off the golden sore medicine he carried with him and then untied the handkerchief. At this moment, blood was still oozing out from the calf of the calf, which was as white as lotus root. Quite scary.

Jia Heng frowned, poured the golden sore medicine gently, then took a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it around it again.

Empress Song, who was suffering from a fever, was sweating all over her head in pain, and her delicate and straight nose was letting out bursts of soft hum.

Jia Heng took the blood-stained handkerchief, turned around and left the cave, went to the pool, washed it quickly, and after a while, cleaned the handkerchief clean, then went back again, got some cold water, and applied it on On the beauty’s forehead.

At this moment, I turned around and saw Empress Song. Under the bright firelight, I saw that the beauty was soaked with sweat. Her clothes stuck to her skin, and she became more plump and exquisite, but her whole body was still swaying.

Jia Heng didn't say much. He came closer, hugged the beauty's shoulders tightly, and hugged her, speechless for a moment.

Once you start sweating, the fever will subside, and you'll probably be cured.

But will Fengyan be furious at that time?
At this moment, the beauty was nestled tightly in Jia Heng's arms. The sweat on her body was almost soaked through her clothes. Her body was trembling and she could only hug the warm source of heat tightly.

Jia Heng held the beauty's hand tightly and lowered his head to look at the sweaty beauty. On his smooth and round chin, crystal beads of sweat fell down, along her delicate neck as white as snow. The water flows down, and the large area of ​​snow-white skin looks like a pear pistil, greasy and eye-catching, and in the waxing moon, the bright cinnabar is looming.

What a snow beauty.

Jia Heng sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't hold back much.

In fact, when I was carrying it, I had already fully realized that it was three points stronger than Yuanchun Jinyang. I really wanted to carry it until the end of the world.

At this moment, the beauty was clinging to Jia Heng's arms, and suddenly she grabbed Jia Heng's hand tightly, as if she could find some comfort in the young man's gentle palm.

Jia Heng also held the beauty's hand. His fingers were as slender as onions, as white as jade, and his skin was so delicate that it made people unable to put it down.

He lowered his eyes and looked at that plump and graceful face. At this moment, his eyelashes were curved and densely covered. Under his beautiful nose, his pink lips were as smooth as two peach blossoms.

"Thirsty, thirsty, mother... Tianniu is thirsty." The beauty seemed to be trembling in her sleep. Her voice was no longer deliberately noble and cold due to her graceful and gorgeous status in the past, but became soft and waxy. It was the voice of someone who was born in the water town of Jiangnan. Soft and graceful.

Perhaps the fever consumed a lot of water, making the beauty extremely thirsty in her sleep.

After all, he was so dizzy from the fever that he recognized Jia Heng as his mother who had died many years ago.

Jia Heng touched the beauty's forehead. The frighteningly hot temperature had obviously gone down, but the handkerchief was no longer cold. He whispered, "Sweet girl, wait a moment, I'll get you some water."

If the beauty wakes up and wants to raise an army to hold her accountable, he also has a solution.

The beauty closed her eyes tightly, snorted softly through her straight nose, and whispered: "Mother, Tianniu is thirsty, thirsty..."

While she was talking, the beauty unconsciously rubbed her creamy face against Jia Heng's heart, as if she was acting coquettishly. Jia Heng was helpless for a moment and could only caress the beauty's face and said, "Sweet." Niuhao..."

Jia Heng gently put down the beauty's bare hand, took the handkerchief from the beauty's forehead, then went to the pool and washed it again.

Just a moment later, he saw the cold pool reflected in the moonlight and stood there in a daze.

He seemed to have no vessel for water.this……

But in the end, this was not a problem for Jia Heng. After turning the towel into a wet towel, he went back and applied it on the beauty's clear and jade-like forehead to reduce the fever.

Then, he ran back to the water pool, looked for a clean place, picked up a handful of water with both hands, and then returned to the cave before the water came out to guide the beauty.

"Ahem..." However, the beauty just lowered her head and shouted, then spit it aside. The water droplets on her pink lips were slightly shiny, and she said with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Mother, cool down."

Jia Heng: "???"

I still need to boil water for you, right?Now that we have this condition, should we drink iced black tea?

However, in winter, the water in the cold pool is obviously very biting and cannot be entered.

"Mother, Tianniu is thirsty, thirsty..."

Jia Heng looked at the beautiful woman who was covered in sweat, her smooth and round chin was covered with a layer of sweat beads, and the exquisite jade clavicle was even more full of sweat. The tears in the corners of her eyes stopped for a moment, and she couldn't help but sigh. He said helplessly: "I really owe you."

I hope you won't be ruthless when you wake up.

Jia Heng looked at the unfinished pool of water in his hand and couldn't help but take a big sip.

It is indeed cold, so cold.

After a while, the water became much warmer.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty who was suffering from a high fever with warm eyes, sighed softly, brought her lips to the pale and bloodless lips, pressed her lips against them, and moved away.

At this moment, the beauty felt like a rain came after a long drought. She took a big gulp of warm water and her chest heaved slightly. The water loss due to the high fever was rapidly replenished at this moment. She felt refreshed and kept drinking water.

But her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, she snorted softly from her nose, and her breathing seemed to be stagnant for a while.

Although I took a sip, I was still a little thirsty.

Jia Hengdu sent him away, took another sip of cold water, warmed it for a while, and then came closer.

Then, he put down the beauty, turned around and took a handful outside the pool, came over to look at the beauty whose face was covered with sweat, walked closer, took another sip, and printed it on the two petals of peach blossoms.

Two or three times in a row, Jia Heng was almost there, and he looked at the beauty's expression. The beauty who used to be graceful and gorgeous was now weak and helpless, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, her pink lips seemed to be slightly parted, and her plump and white face was quite charming at this moment. How naive it is.

Jia Heng's breathing stagnated, and he soon calmed down the flutter in his heart.

After a while, the beauty's breathing gradually calmed down, but two blushes appeared on her cheeks as greasy as frost.

In fact, when she drank water for the third time, the beauty became more conscious. When she felt the warm water coming, she was startled and wanted to push it away. It was bound to cause embarrassment to the two of them, so they simply pretended not to know and let each other pass.

Jia Heng hugged the beauty at this moment, couldn't help but place his hand on the full moon, and whispered: "Sweet girl, let's wait a little longer, and the fever will go away."

Empress Song: "..."

Is that what you called Tianniuer?

But it seems that he has been calling Tian Niuer just now?

At this moment, the beauty was still dizzy because she was having a fever, so as not to make Jia Heng suspicious, she had no choice but to grunt and ignore her.

But for a moment, there was a feeling of shame in my heart, which even overcame the dizziness.

She is the Lord of the Sixth Palace in the Mother World, how can she be rude there...

No, this was a dream. She could only pretend that she didn't know. Xu was shy, anxious and angry, and her consciousness was too vague. In a daze, she subconsciously rubbed her beautiful cheek against the young man's chest, and the gold hairpin on her bun was Liusu couldn't help but touch Jia Heng's face.

Jia Heng hugged the dishonest beauty, feeling a little helpless and said softly: "Sweet girl, be good, don't make trouble."

In fact, he didn't mean it. He had just been sucked away for a while, and now he felt a little strange. After all, he was a vigorous young man.

It's just that the beauty is suffering from a fever, so he doesn't have anything else on his mind.

Empress Song closed her eyes tightly at this moment, feeling the young man, and couldn't help but recall the scene just now, the scene where the ice water of the cold pool was crossed with the warm water...

Jia Heng said warmly: "The injury on your leg will be almost healed after the medicine is changed tomorrow morning."

The beauty snorted softly at this moment, but for a moment she felt a little flustered.

Doesn't this mean she is already awake?

Once Ziyu knew what happened just now, how should he look at her?

Jia Heng gently stroked the beauty's head, with her soft hair passing between her palms, and said softly: "Sweet girl, the fever has gone down a bit, I will change your veil again."

The beauty pretended to be dead and ignored her, and was put down by the young man. But after a moment, she was shocked. This was too deliberate.

Fangxin was confused for a moment, but the warmth at the corner of her lips and the unforgettable feeling made her confused and confused, and there was indeed a fever and pain all over her body.

Jia Heng glanced at the beauty who closed her eyes and said nothing, but didn't take it seriously. She might have woken up, but she could only pretend to remain unconscious.

After a while, Jia Heng left and came back, took the handkerchief and put it on the beauty's forehead, and then put his arms around the beauty's shoulders.

This time, one could clearly feel the beauty's delicate body tense up, and she gradually regained some strength, but soon relaxed.

In fact, it was already late at night after all this work, and the moon had even hidden behind the valley. The cold wind outside seemed a bit bit colder, but because there was a bonfire burning inside the cave, it didn't feel cold at all.

Jia Heng added some dry firewood and dead grass, sat down again, then put his arms around the beauty's shoulders, rested them on the familiar waxing moon, and said softly: "Sweet girl, just go to sleep."

The beauty's eyes were closed tightly at this moment. Under the bright lights, her face as white as snow had already glowed with the bright red clouds of February, and she felt her heart pounding.

Feeling that it was gently changing its shape... the beauty sighed quietly in her heart.

Ziyu, he should... didn't do it on purpose.

This is just a dream. When you wake up from the dream, there will be nothing left.

The beauty closed her eyes tightly at this moment, resisting the temptation to move her hand away, while the other hand was held by the young man.

Jia Heng lowered his head and looked at the beauty with curved eyebrows under the light. A beautiful red glow appeared on her cheeks with hanging hair, and her earlobes were even more shiny. Her jade earrings shone brightly under the light. She was a little stunned for a moment. He whispered: "Tian Niuer, are you thirsty?"

Empress Song: "???"

She seems a little thirsty now, right?Well, she must be confused with a fever.

The beauty didn't know which string was wrong, maybe it was habit, she subconsciously pursed her lips and whispered: "Thirsty..."

The beauty panicked. Suddenly, she saw a warm and soft breath coming closer. Then, the beauty curled her eyelashes and trembled, her body straightened up, but she didn't dare to move, and she immediately softened into a ball.

I just felt a different kind of warmth and coolness from before. It was an indescribable hot feeling, with endless love and joy. It made the beauty breathe quickly, her heart beat faster, and her face as white as snow turned red. Like the clouds, the emerald earrings on the earlobes sway gently, just like the beauty's chaotic state of mind.

Feng Yanji, a poet of the Five Dynasties, once wrote a poem: "The wind suddenly rises, ruffling a pool of spring water, leading the fragrant mandarin ducks to the path, and moving the red apricot pistils with my hands."

I don’t know how long it took, but the young man had already separated from each other. He stared at the charming and graceful beauty and whispered: "Sweet girl, are you still thirsty?"

The beauty's lips were slightly pink at this moment, maybe because of the softness after the fever subsided, or maybe for other reasons, but she didn't say a word, she just closed her beautiful eyes tightly and said nothing.

She was dreaming, she had a fever and was confused.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty and said nothing else, his mind suddenly clear.

He was injured and had a severe fever. As for other matters of taking advantage of others, let's forget about it. He was not so lustful as to make him faint.

Some things are better to take it slow.

Now he still has a way out. If he really gets to that point, there is a cliff ahead of him, and there is no way out.

Moreover, the emperor did treat him well, and his inner conscience was also a little anxious.

He crossed the icy water between the warm water and the cold pool to save people. He could be said to be aboveboard, but if he went beyond the previous step, it would be suspected of being deceived in the dark room.

At this moment, the bonfire was burning brightly, and the flames illuminated a clear and fair face. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes were as clear as a god.

At this moment, there is no doubt that divinity triumphs over humanity.

In fact, even if it is Qingxue and Qingxue, Zhen Qing is more responsible for it. As for Feng Wan and Feng Wan, Li Wan is looking for support for the rest of his life, and Feng Jie is also locked in Qingqiu deep in the lonely Wutong courtyard.

As for the daily thoughts about the beauty in front of me, they are just thoughts. As long as you don't put them into action, there is no saint in your heart.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty's pale face, with a little pity in his eyes. He gently stroked the sweaty hair beside the beauty's ears and cheeks, and could feel the beauty's slight trembling.

Feeling the young man's thoughtfulness, the beauty's eyelashes trembled, and her heart skipped a beat.

What on earth does this little fox want to do?
In fact, the beauty's heart was a little anxious at this moment, because she could clearly feel that the encroachment just now contained a strong possessiveness, but she restrained herself for a moment.

She didn't even know if she should stop him. Once he was about to make a mistake, the two of them would be in doom.

Jia Heng looked silent for a moment, sighed and said, "It has not been easy for Tian Niuer to become the Lord of the Sixth Palace and the mother of the world in recent years."

Queen Song's heart was shaken, and for some reason, a warm current suddenly surged in her heart.

Does this little fox also know that it is not easy for her?
Just... Tian Niuer?

You even called Tian Niuer addicted to you! ?Jia Ziyu... With just this call, I can kill all nine of your clans, do you know?

Thinking of the rudeness of the young man just now, the beauty was filled with embarrassment, but the warmth and pity of the boy pretending to be her mother just now made the beauty feel a warm current deep in her heart.

Jia Heng was silent for a moment and whispered: "If sweet girl wants to drink water from now on, just look for me."

After all, at this moment, he didn't say anything to death, or was he still secretly wanting to accept her?
At that time, the cold wind blew the bonfire, and the bonfire deflected. The young man's clear, carved face was dim and unclear, as if half of it was bright and the other half was dark.

Empress Song: "..."

Wait until she's thirsty?Will she be thirsty?
But remembering the thirst she felt before and the throbbing in her heart, the beauty's mind turned into a trance again, and a sense of fear arose in her heart.

The previous scenes of considerate care and those sighs of pity.

Does this Jia Ziyu know what he is doing?
Anyway, the beauty just pretended to be dead and ignored her, letting Jia Heng talk to herself, because once she started talking to him, she would be in trouble.

At this moment, the beauty's face was serene, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed under her curved eyelashes, and she was upset. She felt a wave of sleepiness coming over her mind. After a while, she felt that her eyelids were heavy and she fell into a deep sleep.

The beauty's even breathing sounded, and as the fever subsided, her face gradually became rosy, as if she had a beautiful face, as if she trusted Jia Heng very much.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty who was sleeping peacefully, and her mind was composed, but she looked outside, not feeling sleepy at all.

He had to pay attention to the movement so that he could let go of Queen Song at any time, otherwise people would find him here and find him hugging...

That is the disaster of the collapse of the sky.

(End of this chapter)