III Jiangshan

Feng Rou fell down on the floor tiles, silently.

Yuan Youqi looked down at her with a complicated expression, and was stunned for a while, then Fang suddenly woke up, and struck his palms together again.

As soon as the applause fell, the door of the palace was pushed open again carefully, and two burly inner eunuchs brought a bound chariot in.There is another person following behind, it is Lian Xiang.

The two little inner eunuchs placed the chariot beside the floor tiles where Fengrou was lying down, and knelt down neatly.They lowered their heads and stared at the ground, not daring to look directly at Long Yan.

Yuan Youqi glanced at Lian Xiang, who was hesitant to speak in Fengrou, then squatted down, supported Fengrou's neck with one hand, hooked Fengrou's leg with the other, and hugged Fengrou.

Seeing this, Lian Xiang couldn't help frowning.

I saw Yuan Youqi hugging Fengrou in this way, gently put Fengrou in the chariot, lay down flat, then pulled the plain silk sheet aside to cover Fengrou's collarbone, but put the rest Some are still in hand.

The two young eunuchs dared not make a sound, Lian Xiang frowned, looked at Yuan Youqi, and couldn't think of what to say for a while.

Yuan Youqi spoke first: "Be careful, don't bump into it."

This is said to the two little eunuchs who carried the chariot.

The two small internal eunuchs said yes.

Yuan Youqi's gaze finally focused on Fengrou's forehead, where she had tied her up to stop the bleeding.At this time, because of Fengrou's emotional agitation and subsequent sudden fall, the wound burst again, and the two layers of plain Shu brocade were penetrated by bright red.

"It's good to heal, don't leave a scar." Yuan Youqi said quietly.

This sentence was said to Lian Xiang.

"Yes." Lian Xiang nodded in agreement.

Yuan Youqi sighed silently, and the hand holding the small half of the silk sheet finally loosened a bit.

She pulled it up again, and the silk sheet covered Feng Rou's bloodless face, and covered it up.

"Go on." She waved her hand, her voice tired.

The two little internal eunuchs lifted up the chariot one after the other, and walked towards the door.

Lian Xiang looked at the emperor's expression worriedly, cupped his hands, retreated, and closed the palace door tightly outside.

The hall was suddenly as quiet as late at night.

Yuan Youqi stood there desolately, staring down at the blood-red pool on the ground, the expression of mourning before gradually turned into resentment.

Her chest heaved more and more violently, she jumped up violently, and walked to a large cabinet in the side corner of the side hall in three steps at a time, and hurriedly tore open the door.

"You heard it all!" she snapped at the cabinet door.

The afternoon sun passed through the window lattice and fell into the side hall, which happened to cast a ray of light on the cabinet door——

Inside the cabinet, Tang Yi, who was bound tightly all over and had acupuncture points tapped, unable to make a sound, had already cried into tears.

Yuan Youqi didn't care how much tears she shed, grabbed her by the collar, and didn't care whether it would hurt her or not. He just dragged her out of the closet door, dragged half of the floor tiles in the side hall, and dragged her. In front of the pool of blood shed by Fengrou.

"You heard it all!" Yuan Youqi suddenly threw Tang Yi to the ground.

"This time you are satisfied!" She still snapped.

Tang Yi lost his soul, staring closely at the pool of blood on the ground, and let Yuan Youqi speak ill at him.

Yuan Youqi sneered a few more words, and suddenly felt that he was deliberately bullying her to this speechless.He simply clasped the rope binding Tang Yi with both hands, broke it with force, and untied her acupuncture points.

"Speak!" she said to Tang Yi coldly.

Tang Yi still stared at the pool of blood, weeping silently.

Just when Yuan Youqi couldn't help but want to kick her to relieve her anger, she said shyly: "I have nothing to say, I just want to die."

Yuan Youqi laughed angrily when he heard the words: "I only want to die? Heh! You really are a match made in heaven!"

Tang Yi's body froze, and the look in his eyes became more and more sad.

Yuan Youqi picked her up from the floor tiles and forced her to look directly into his eyes: "You miss my woman! You still say with a shy face, 'I only want to die'?"

Tang Yi seemed to have lost his sense of pain, and stared at Yuan Youqi's angry face with a wry smile, fearless.

"She is your woman, have you ever cherished her and cared about her as your woman?" Tang Yi looked straight at her.

Yuan Youqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes, because of the provocation and lack of awe in Tang Yi's words.

Tang Yi seemed to let go of everything, and he didn't care about whether his words would make the emperor furious and bring disaster to himself.

"As long as you care about her, she won't suffer Ruosi!" Tang Yi said, tears rolling down again, "Although I am a woman, I really respect her and love her! I never thought about what to do with her , I just want her to live well...to live well!"

After she finished speaking, she gritted her teeth and looked at Yuan Youqi, and said coldly: "I will die after all, so there is no need to say more!"

Yuan Youqi looked at her with a complicated expression, and snorted: "I remember you, and let her remember me too! I don't owe her anything, let alone you! Back then..."

Yuan Youqi originally wanted to say something like "I was the one she liked at the beginning", "She was the one who was forced by my mother to accept her", "I used to have a sweetheart", but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly felt dull.Then he threw Tang Yi back to the ground, and said coldly: "Take your painting and disappear from my sight immediately!"

Tang Yi was tied up in the cabinet, and Liang Shaoan had acupuncture points on him, so he couldn't speak.She heard the conversation between Fengrou and Yuan Youqi before, especially when she heard Fengrou drank the medicinal juice, she wished she could go with Fengrou.

However, Yuan Youqi had expected this a long time ago, and ordered her to seal it together with her Qihai dantian.In this way, it is in vain for her to want to die from her meridians.

Tang Yi thought that Feng Rou had gone, so all thoughts were lost, and he wanted to die.Unexpectedly, Yuan Youqi actually asked her to tell Fengrou what to do at this moment, and Tang Yi was stunned.

Looking at her expression, Yuan Youqi knew what she was thinking, and cursed: "Elm head!"

The elm-headed chief officer of Luanting Division, coupled with Guo Yi's stubborn deputy who was scolded by him yesterday for pleading for this elm-headed officer, Yuan Youqi deeply felt that Luanting Division should also disband. up.

After she scolded Tang Yi, she turned her head away in disgust. She didn't even want to look at the one who pried her woman away. She just snorted through her nostrils and said, "I handed over the official letter, go to Dongshan to find her!"

Tang Yi was stunned when he heard this, and forgot how to react?

Yuan Youqi didn't hear the answer for a long time, so he had to turn his head again, with an even more disgusted expression: "You are not a fool, are you?"

The implication is that if you are a fool, I will regret it.

Tang Yi was stunned, and shook his hand in a hurry: "No! No!"

The turn of events was so fast that she had no time to react, and her brain was almost exhausted.

But she is clear about one thing: the emperor cannot be made to feel stupid or have other flaws.In that case, Feng Rou would really have no chance with her.

Yuan Youqi snorted, still thinking she was a fool.

Glancing at the corner of his mouth in disdain, Yuan Youqi said again: "You can go as you please! Don't let me see you again! Make eyes!"

The emperor's childish words made Tang Yi's mouth twitch.

Such an upside-down reversal, she really didn't know how to react was the proper reaction.

Ten years of longing, more than ten days of uneasiness, in exchange for this most unexpected result.Everything suddenly seemed like a dream.

When Tang Yi returned to his place, the side hall was already empty.

The emperor did not know when to leave.

Tang Yi shook his hands, bent down, and put away the scrolls on the ground one by one.

When she was done tidying up, her hands, as well as her body, were still shaking.

Overjoyed, she survived the catastrophe, her long-cherished wish was fulfilled... It is estimated that there is no word that can fully describe her mood at this time.

Two days later, at dusk.

At the foot of Dongshan Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, a man and a horse came along the official road from afar.

Approaching the side of the mountain, the man on the horse took the reins of the horse, and the steed stopped running with a long howl, and kicked and stomped on the dirt road below the mountain, splashing waves of dust.

Tang Yi held the rein in his hand, was dressed in casual clothes, and carried a half-worn bundle on his back, and her long sword for protection hung beside the saddle——

She is dressed like an ordinary woman walking in the rivers and lakes.

The smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves did not hinder her eagerness.

The so-called "feeling close to the hometown" means that the closer she is to the agreed time and place, the more she can't restrain herself from wanting to get closer, and the more she can't restrain the frantic thoughts in her heart.

Will she be here waiting for me?

How has she been these two days?Is the body still healthy?The wound on the head, is it okay?

What will she look like?

What will she say to me?

Will she... come with me?

Sitting on the horse, Tang Yi was left behind by her all the way to the mountain. As she walked farther and farther, what she thought in her heart was out of control.

Why haven't you seen her yet?

Tang Yi's heart began to panic.

She suppressed the eagerness in her heart, and patiently turned around a bush, and her eyes suddenly opened up——

This is where it is close to halfway up the mountain.Tang Yi has been in Beijing for more than ten years, but he didn't know that there is such a pavilion on the east mountain, and there are such a large area of ​​phoenix trees around the pavilion.

Lavender sycamore flowers hang all over the branches, hanging down slightly.Where the wind passes by, the flowers dance with the wind, like a lover's hand, brushing over the whole body; it is even more like the beautiful grace of that person when he was wearing a lavender skirt.

Tang Yi was fascinated by it, and got off his horse involuntarily, and approached the sycamore flower step by step.

With the sycamore tree, the golden phoenix can be attracted.

The man's surname is "Feng" and also "Feng".

She is the gentle breeze that blows by, and also the phoenix that can only be attracted by the sycamore tree.

Tang Yi didn't know if she could be a phoenix tree, but she knew that no matter what she was or what she became, she would never leave that person again in her whole life.

A flash in front of my eyes——

Passing through the mountain pavilion half-hidden by strings of sycamore flowers, Tang Yifang saw a person sitting upright in the pavilion.

That person was wearing a light purple skirt of the same color as the sycamore flower, just like how I imagined her to be beautiful.

The man also looked at the beautiful flowers and trees in front of him.

She heard the noise behind her, turned around, and saw Tang Yi walking towards him with crystal clear eyes.

So, she smiled at Tang Yi.

Laughing heart-stirringly.

The years are quiet and good, probably, that's it?

The author has something to say: this pair is perfect~