a pillow in autumn

At twilight, and it was time again, Baili Mo came to the big tent as usual, prepared several auxiliary medicines, raised his hand to the porcelain cup, and there were several knife marks on his wrist.

"Today is the seventh day. When the medicine takes effect, His Highness's poisonous injury can be eradicated." Accompanied by these words, the sharp blade slashed down on the wrist, and bright red blood gushed out with a faint smell of medicine.

Zhou Mubai kept frowning, and when he simply bandaged his wrist and applied medicine to his wound, he said solemnly: "Bai Mo, you healed my poisonous wound, which is equivalent to saving my life. What's the matter with you? Can you help me?"

Bailimo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, first mixed several medicines and blood, concentratedly applied it on Zhou Mubai's poisonous wound, and then put the medicinal wine prepared by Pei Dongcheng on the small heater to warm it, and then said calmly: " Your Highness, Bai Mo wants to ask you to resign."

"Please resign?" Zhou Mubai raised his eyes under the candle, very surprised.

"Yes. I received news from my hometown before the next day. I heard that my father is old and sick. I have been away from home for many years, and I want to go home and have a look." He lowered his head, no emotion could be discerned in his voice, "Besides, Baimo is a rural village. You are really not used to life in the military camp, so I hope His Highness will approve your resignation."

Zhou Mubai looked at him quietly for a while, and could see that he was sincerely begging to go, so he could only say: "Well, people have their own ambitions, so they can't come by force. But if there is something that Mubai can help in the future, please tell me."

"Your Highness, I heard that the last time the Red Wing Army encircled and suppressed the thieves of the Tu clan, among the treasures captured was a crown inlaid with blue chalcedony?" Baili Mo's voice was weak, but his eyes showed nostalgia.

"You want that crown?" Zhou Mubai was a little surprised.

Bailimo shook his head, "Although the kid doesn't study much, he also knows the reason why it is a crime to conceive a biscuit." But he raised his eyes again, fixedly looked at Zhou Mubai and said, "I heard that this object was the favorite of the former empress of Shan State. , the former empress has a great favor for me, boy, I beg you to send someone to send this crown back to Shangshan."

The sky was already bright, and Zhou Mubai drank the medicinal wine used to disperse at dawn, fell into a deep sleep, and woke up refreshed.Suddenly remembering the poisonous wound on his face, he quickly raised his hand to touch it, and there was no trace of injury, and asked someone to fetch a basin of water, and took a selfie by facing the water, and it really recovered as before.

She squinted her eyes and smiled, thinking that she hadn't seen Shen Xianxun for two or three days. If she came today and saw her poisonous wounds eradicated, she didn't know how happy she would be.

It was raining patter outside, the guard brought breakfast over, Mu Bai used it in a hurry, took a book of war and flipped through it casually, but felt a little restless for no reason.The raindrops fell on the big tent and made a slightly dull sound, and she knew that the rain was getting heavier.After taking a few steps in the tent, she raised her voice and said, "Come here, please deputy Dianjun."

Shen Youtang soon arrived at the big tent, saw the guards came in with a hat and coir raincoat, and saw a soldier replying, the horses were ready.Shen Youtang blinked and asked, "Your Highness is leaving the camp?"

"I'm going to the city to see the princess." Zhou Mubai took the coir raincoat with one hand, and said, "You go with me."

Shen Youtang's eyes flickered, and seeing that Zhou Mubai was already wearing a coir raincoat, he could only stop her and said, "Your Highness... Wangfei... Wangfei is probably not in the city."

"Aren't you in the city?" Zhou Mubai paused while wearing the coir raincoat, and continued to smile: "Could it be on the way to Daying? Then let's pick her up!"

"Your Highness!" Shen Youtang faltered for a moment, then said bravely: "Princess...Princess is probably already on her way back to Beijing."

"What???" Zhou Mubai turned around all of a sudden, "What's going on? Why did you go back to Beijing?"

"Wangfei asked Shen Yan to pass a message to Prince Bao, please take a detour to Ji County after receiving the little princess." Shen Youtang took a step back, so as not to be affected by Prince Rui's anger, "Wangfei wants to go back to Beijing with them. "

Zhou Mubai's eyes were tightly frowned, a little inexplicable and vaguely felt that there seemed to be traces of this matter.She couldn't find the trace to follow for a moment, she just glared at Shen Youtang angrily and said, "You guys are hiding it from Gu???"

"It's the concubine who said that since our brothers followed His Highness, we have only been loyal to His Highness in our eyes and no longer cared about my sister..." Shen Youtang glanced at Zhou Mubai, watching her face turn red and turn pale.He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he said seriously: "Your Highness, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Shen Yan said... two days ago, the concubine asked Prince Bao to get that letter."

"A letter? What letter?"

"I heard that it was written by your Highness... the letter of divorce."

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The winter rain was torrential, hitting the camp tents like an overwhelming force, one after another, like a thousand troops galloping.

Zhou Mubai walked a few steps inside the tent with a sullen face, and suddenly put on his coir raincoat and walked out quickly. Shen Youtang followed behind in the rain: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wait for the rain to slow down..." A gust of wind blew, mixed with The raindrops poured into his mouth, he poohed twice, and when he raised his eyes, he couldn't see Zhou Mubai clearly.

Walking to the stables, Yu Shaoqing personally led a steed and waited beside him. Shen Lan had received the news earlier, and led her own horse to stand by.

Zhou Mu walked over without looking aside, took the reins, got on his horse, and ran all the way to the gate of the camp.Knowing that she was suffocated, Shen Lan quickly rode her horse to follow.

Several personal guards were accompanying them, Zhou Mubai didn't allow them to follow, and ran to the gate of the village alone, the guards pushed open the fence, Mubai shouted, and the horses galloped out of the camp through the mud.

The rain was too heavy, and Shen Lan had a hard time following behind. Fortunately, they all knew the direction, so they kept urging their horses to chase.Immediately, the wind was strong and the bamboo hat was blown up. He tore off the tie rope and threw the bamboo hat into the strong wind.

Clouds in the sky turned ink scrolls, and God seemed to be testing the sincerity of the world, causing the Milky Way to fall.Zhou Mubai squinted his eyes slightly, and the cold rain rushed towards his face. Although he was wearing a coir raincoat, the rainwater poured into the robe along the neckline, making one's heart chill.

Counting the time, I chased out several post stations, no matter the official post or the civilian post, I have never seen such a team of people.

Seeing that she was dressed in extraordinary clothes, the Yicheng of Xiaoyiting did not dare to neglect her, poured hot tea and respectfully held it over.Zhou Mubai frowned even deeper, took the tea, touched his waist only to find out that he was penniless.Shen Lan caught up and fumbled for a few pieces of broken silver from her sleeve pocket, and gave them to Yi Cheng.Looked at Mubai again, took the horse in her hand, and added some horse feed after arriving at the station.

"Master." Shen Lan also sipped half a cup of hot tea, and said cautiously: "Could it be that we chased too fast and they haven't left the city yet?"

"The two guest officials are from Ji County?" After receiving the reward, Yicheng became more respectful to them, "I heard that the winding mountain road outside Ji County was full of mud and rocks, crushing a convoy of merchants, and several people died. You are really lucky to have come here smoothly." He shook his head and sighed, "I don't know when this heavy rain will last."

Zhou Mubai threw the soaked coir raincoat aside, she was standing on the porch looking at the dark wind and rain in front of her, hearing this, her eyelids twitched, she put down her cup, and strode into the rain with cold eyes.

Shen Lan consciously ran to the thatched shed behind the station, and led the two horses out, Zhou Mubai took the bridles of the horses, got on the horses and ran back without saying a word.

It wasn't until it was dark that they returned to the city gate of Ji County. A familiar figure stood facing the wind at the gate.

"I knew you would definitely find Ji County!" Shen Yan saw Zhou Mubai and Shen Lan flying horses approaching, and he hurriedly led a horse, "It's raining too much today, the convoy won't be able to get out of the city at all."

Shen Lan wiped the rainwater off her face, saw Zhou Mubai sitting on the horse's back sinking like water, hurriedly turned her head, guarding left and right with his brother, and ran into the city.

In the courtyard of the other courtyard, there are several trees with green leaves, which are bleak in the deep winter, and a heavy rain even blows away the wind and flow of the trees. Occasionally, a few residual leaves flutter and fall to the fragrant path in the small garden, adding to the joy. A bit bleak.

Zhou Muyi was holding a black chess piece in his hand, looking at the criss-cross chessboard and deliberating. Sitting on the other side of the chessboard was the little princess Zhou Mudi. She was rubbing the jade bracelet on her wrist, feeling somewhat dispirited.

It had been raining outside the window for a whole day, and he was supposed to leave for Beijing, but it was also delayed.The sky is getting darker, what is brother Xiaobai doing, and where is that mysterious Bailimo?

Mu Yi dropped the chess piece, his eyes were still on the chessboard, he didn't see any movement for a long time, Fang raised his head, saw Mudi staring at the rain curtain in a daze, so he also turned his head to look, the scenery outside the window had long been blurred, there were two servants Waiting in the corridor for transmission, occasionally a word or two of the little girl whispered from outside.

He took a sip of tea, poked his head out again and said "eh", Mudi blinked slowly, as if he still hadn't recovered.

Shuyao studied ink well, and stood on the other side of the warm pavilion to watch the little girl tend a pot of sansevieria. There was also a clear water pool next to the jade garden, in which there were a few golden pearls chasing and playing.

Shen Xianxun sat alone in front of the window, with several volumes of books on the couch beside her, and beside the books were some plain white jade leaflets.She supported her face with her jade wrist, her eyes were focused.The little girl held hot tea and put it in her hand, she suddenly remembered that Zhou Mubai came to this Nuan Pavilion with injuries that day, and she was scalded by the tea on her wrist.It was that day that she said such hurtful words, so she stepped onto the altar and did such hurtful things.

Sighing leisurely, she took up a pen and wrote on the white statement: Xiaoxiao pavilion sapphire case, rain and wind gather and lock colored glaze.

Before I finished writing the last two lines of the poem, I heard the commotion outside. "Miss! Miss!!!" Siyuan's voice came from far to near, and rushed to the door, both surprised and delighted: "His Royal Highness is coming!"

Xian Xun raised her eyes in front of the case, but couldn't discern the emotion in them.The tassels of the Nuan Pavilion were pulled up left and right by the little girl. Zhou Mubai walked to the door with the dampness of the deep winter wind and rain. He ran too fast and was still panting slightly. drenched.

She looked at Shen Xianxun fixedly, as if she had been looking for her all her life.

The author has something to say: This chapter is really exhausting. In order to let the two of you meet, the author did not write about crying, but already crying! ! !

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