Qing Yan

"My lord, there is news from my young lord that Yang You has ascended the throne."

"Okay! Qing'er did a good job! In this way, Beizheng is under our control." In the darkness, two rays of light suddenly shot out from the old man's chaotic eyes, how could he look like a dying person?

"Congratulations, Lord!"

The old man waved his hands pointlessly and said, "It's nothing! Tell Qing'er, be careful in everything and never be careless!"

"Yes!" Yu Fuyao replied.

"What about the little prince?" the old man asked worriedly.

"Did the lord ask Yang Ji? He was heartbroken by the death of his father, so he committed suicide and followed him."

Hearing the words, the old man evoked a knowing smile.

"Is there any news from the palace?"

"There is no news. The Jing family took control of the Imperial Forest Army and the internal guards into their own hands. Even several commanders have to obey He Chong, and He Chong is only loyal to the Jing family. Jing's methods are extremely sharp. Most of the people we placed in the palace were discovered in the past few days. Fortunately, they were loyal to the Lord and did not leave anything in Jing's hands."

As Yu Fuyao spoke, his brows were tightened, and he said apologetically, "It's the subordinate who is incompetent! Please punish me, Lord!"

The old man sighed, shook his head and said: "It's not entirely your fault. It's also the old man's negligence! At that time, only Dao Duan was not easy to get along with. Since she backed away, there are two younger ones left, what can she do? Unbelievable! This eldest lady of the Jing family doesn't show her face, she looks gentle, but she is actually such a fierce person inside!"

During the discussion, suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the dark room.

Yu Fuyao was startled first, and quickly stood in front of the old man.

With a muffled sound of "dong", the hidden door of the dark room was knocked open from the outside, and the slender figure of the young man was projected in the dimness.

"Why is he here?" The old man pondered, with hints of anger.

"It's the subordinate's negligence!"

Yu Fuyao stopped the young man's way, bowed and said: "My lord! This is the resting place of the old master, not the place where my lord should come. Please, my lord..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was snatched away by the young man and said: "Your surname is Yu! Don't you think the crimes you have done are not enough?"

Yu Fuyao was not surprised or afraid, and said with a disdainful smile: "My lord, I can't bear your words! I don't know how I offended you? Did you lose your food and drink, or cut off your... medicine?"

Hearing the word "medicine", the young man trembled subconsciously.He suddenly let out a loud cry, as if he had regained his previous bravery——

"I wish I could..."

Before he finished his cruel words, the old man interrupted him coolly: "Da'er! If it wasn't for the sake of raising you since you were a child, you think you still have life! Look at the things you did in secret. Doesn’t this old man know? Or are you... Tired of living? Want to die?”

Facing the old man, Yu Wenda clenched his fists "clucking".

The old man snorted and said, "The old man knows that you are not afraid of death. But the taste of the medicine also makes you enjoy it?"

He glanced at the cold sweat on Yu Wenda's forehead, and his fragile body that couldn't help shaking, and said coldly, "Have you missed that medicine again? Fu Yao, give him the medicine! Let him go!"

For several days in a row, Shi Ran made the medicine himself on time every day, delivered it to Kuntai Palace, and watched Jing Yan drink it with his own eyes. After he had his pulse checked, he dared to leave with peace of mind.

Jing Yan's illness has improved greatly. Although it is said that "the illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a thread", the accumulated heart disease cannot be cured overnight.But seeing the Empress Dowager's complexion becoming more and more rosy, and her lip color becoming more and more like a healthy person, Shi Ran couldn't help sighing that the wonder medicine is just the wonder medicine.

Today's Mianxin Soup is the last one.No matter how good the medicine is, it can't be used every day, not to mention the medicine's strong properties?

Shi Ran is confident that after taking the Mianxin Decoction, the Empress Dowager will be able to recover in a short period of time with her own prescription and diet therapy.

Jing Yan stared at the medicine cup in the tray on the table, there was still a faint smell of blood——

How long does it take to get used to an existence?

How long does it take to get used to someone's presence?

Her bare hands stroked the patterns on the tray, and the emotions that had been turbulent a few days ago had calmed down a lot now.

She is very clear about what is that faint breath floating in Kuntai Palace.

It was the smell of blood.

Whose blood is it, she is as bright as a mirror in her heart——

Including Wuyou, she could see everyone's reactions before and after.

The only thing she doesn't know, and the only thing she wants to know, is that...how did that blood...

Can't think!

Never think about it!

Because, even if she thought about it a little bit, she wished she could kill herself!

Yes, at this moment, she hates her own existence even more than she once deeply complained about Yu Wenrui's disregard for the country.

She hated her own existence and let the child hurt herself; but she couldn't kill herself because of this, because it would make the child more sad.

Just imagine: I'm just sick, and that child wants to overthrow the world; if it's me...then the child will go crazy, right?

She hated herself, hated this body that was still alive, but she couldn't abandon it, because she couldn't let her down.

Jing Yan gave a wry smile, laughing at himself, thinking that he had read tens of thousands of volumes, and thought he had insight into the world and people's hearts, but he fell into a situation where he couldn't help himself.

Since you can't die, you can only work hard to live!

Trembling slightly, she clasped the edge of the medicine cup——

drink it up!

Together with the medicine and the blood, drink it together!

Just at this time, Bingbi suddenly came in and said, "Master! General Wu is back!"

Wu Bin!

"Xuan!" Jing Yan's palm, which was holding the medicine cup, suddenly clenched his fist, his nails almost dug into the palm, and the blood was red.

Shi Ran looked at the palm that had left the medicine cup, and his heart tightened accordingly.

Wu Bin strode into the inner hall of Kuntai Palace, without caring about etiquette, and said anxiously, "The Queen Mother! Your Majesty is back!"

Jing Yan's delicate body shook, but she was determined and determined to hold herself still, "Where is it?"

"Your Majesty has already entered the imperial capital with the white dragon fish suit!" Wu Bin showed joy, "Your Majesty may have surprised the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager, so I ordered my ministers to report back first!"

Hearing the news that the man was close at hand, Jing Yan actually felt a sense of grievance for no reason.But why do you feel wronged?She had no time to think about it, let alone think about it.

"Who else is with her?"

"Master Meng brought a few masters, and escorted by the guards in the palace." Wu Bin replied truthfully.He suddenly thought of something, with a troubled look on his face.

Jing Yan was startled secretly, and said solemnly: "What? Is there something wrong?"

Wu Bin is a sincere person, he hurriedly said: "There is nothing wrong! Only the Queen Mother just asked who else is with His Majesty, minister..."

The voice of the Monan Queen that he vaguely heard in his sleep that day flashed across Jing Yan's mind, and the expression on his face was about to freeze, "Who else is there?"

"And... there's a little girl!"

little girl?Queen Monan can't be younger than Wuyou, right?Can you describe it as a little girl?

"Where is the little girl from?" Jing Yan asked this sentence, without realizing the sharpness hidden in it.

Wu Bin's back tightened, and he said truthfully, "I really don't know..."

"That's all! The Ai family knows! You have done a great job in escorting, thank you for your hard work!"

As Jing Yan said, he turned his face and saw the medicine cup in the tray, grabbed it suddenly, raised his neck, and drank it clean.

Shi Ran was a little stunned.

"Shi Aiqing." Jing Yan slowly turned to Shi Ran, with a maroon color still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"The minister is here."

"The Ai family ordered you, from now on, prepare the dietary prescriptions for replenishing qi and blood and hand them over to the imperial kitchen."

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager, I have already prepared a diet prescription for you." Shi Ran was confident.

"It's not for Ai's family," Jing Yan looked at him deeply, "it's for the emperor."

That person has already arrived in the capital, and it will probably take less than half an hour to see him, right?

Will she go to pay her respects to her mother first?Or go to Chongyang Palace to deal with state affairs first?Or... come directly to Kuntai Palace?

Jing Yan looked at the person in the Linghua mirror, vaguely looking the same.The difference is that she is no longer haggard as before, and her cheeks are still a little thin, but she has a healthy blush on them.

Jing Yan hadn't looked at the mirror for a long time, even when she was doing her daily makeup, she lowered her eyes and let the maids manipulate her.

The self in the mirror is no longer young.However, Shaohua did not leave her behind. She is almost 28 years old. Her age and experience have given her the charm of a mature woman and the dignity of a high-ranking person. The two temperaments are intertwined and have their own characteristics A breathtaking look.

Jing Yan pursed his lips facing himself in the mirror——

She knew that she was beautiful at the moment.

Observing the words and expressions with a pen, he tentatively asked: "Master, do you want to change into bright clothes?"

Jing Yanxiu frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

Bingbi was embarrassed, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Your Majesty has returned to the palace, master..."

Jing Yan seemed to be poked into a sore spot suddenly, and said angrily: "She left the palace without authorization, disregarding her family and country, is there still merit? Do you still want to greet her in Aijia's costume?"

Bingbi shrank his neck, silently met Shi Mo's eyes, and slandered in his heart: You are so angry with her, just now you looked in the mirror, what kind of expression was that?If you seem angry but also happy, what kind of trouble is it?

"Master, what should we wear to welcome His Majesty?" Shi Mo asked again fearlessly.

"Whatever you usually wear, what you wear today!" Jing Yan paused, and said anxiously, "Why did the Ai family welcome her? The Ai family is the queen mother, she should come and confess her mistakes in person!"

Bing Bi and Shi Mo looked at each other, and they both saw the same sentence in each other's eyes——

Hard mouth!

That little friend finally appeared in front of him again, alive, neither in a dream nor in his imagination.

She really didn't go to greet the queen mother first, nor did she go to the Chongyang Palace to ask about the government. She entered the palace and went straight to herself.

Jing Yan watched that person come in, and watched that person walk towards him, saying that he was not moved, not sad, or that his heart was neither sore nor bitter, nor itchy, were all lies.

She seemed to grow taller again, more like a big girl.Well, she is already.

Her face was a little thin, a little haggard, and her face was pale, lacking in blood——

It was as if the two were turned upside down, and the blood that was drawn from her was poured into her body.

Jing Yan sat upright, trembling her fingertips invisibly, desperately wanted to pull that person away, and ask her: Why did you leave home, country and... yourself and just leave?

I even want to ask her: What have you been doing these days, and why is your face so ugly?

However, the man was smiling, not as turbulent as his heart.She even pulled a seven or eight-year-old girl, what did she say to that little girl?

"Auspicious, call me Queen Mother!"

At that moment, Jing Yan thought that he had recovered from his heart disease and suffered from ear disease again.