Ugly Nuer

Cheng Huan opened his eyes in a daze. It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and his body was very unstable and swaying. He thought he was on a boat. He heard Zhang Jinzhong tell him a story, saying that after death, there will be a life. Forget Chuanhe.

If you drink Mengpo soup, you can walk on the Naihe bridge, but if you don't drink it, you can only take a boat.

However, Zhang Jinzhong also said that even if they drank Meng Po soup, they could not cross the Naihe Bridge and could only take a boat.

Cheng Huan was a little scared. Even if he became a ghost, he was still afraid of ghosts, but he was a little happy. If he didn't drink Mengpo soup, he would never forget Xuanyuan Lin. It would be great if he could be a woman in his next life. Can see him again.

But soon he noticed something was wrong, because the boat had no roof, but the one he was sitting on had.

As soon as doubts surfaced, reason began to return. Cheng Huan looked around, raised his hand to touch the cool compartment, and opened the window to take a look outside.

After a short period of shock, he became ecstatic, he is not dead, this place is still human.

It turns out that Chen Rong isn't that bad...but where is he going?

"Stop parking."

He patted the carriage wildly, wishing he could get out of the window.

The car door was opened, and a very strange face appeared in front of him. Cheng Huan didn't know him, but the other person looked fierce and had a strong physique. If he wanted to fight, he didn't seem to be his opponent.

He rolled his eyes and leaned into the corner: "Who are you? Where are you taking me?"

The coachman did not speak, and glanced at the corner of the carriage with the corner of his eye. Cheng Huan followed and looked over. It was a small package containing bank notes and broken silver.

"Your Highness tells you not to come back."

Your Highness?

Cheng Huan didn't understand, but there were only a few people in the court who could call His Highness, and the only one who was a little familiar with him was Xuanyuan Jing.

Did he bring himself out?But how did he know he wasn't dead?

Even he himself didn't know about it.

He turned his dull head slowly, and suddenly remembered that Chen Rong had indeed mentioned that the medicine was obtained from the Xian Wang's mansion.

He felt that he should understand, but he was very unconvinced. Since he didn't die, why did he leave?If Xuanyuan Lin can't find him, he must be in a hurry.

But the person in front of him seemed really unable to beat him, Cheng Huan hesitated for a moment, and asked him cautiously: "I... If I don't leave..."

The coachman touched the handle of the knife at his waist.

Cheng Huan's face was broken, and he closed the door in a hurry, and the carriage started to move again. Cheng Huan became more worried as he swayed here.

Chen Rong said that once he died, the crisis Xuanyuanlin faced would disappear, so is it useful for him to feign death now?

If he goes back again and appears in front of everyone, will he bring trouble to Xuanyuanlin again, should he really leave...

The carriage stopped when he was struggling, and the driver knocked on the door: "Get out of the car and rest."

Cheng Huan rolled his eyes and felt that this was a good opportunity to leave. He quickly grabbed the little burden in his arms and got out of the car, but as soon as he showed up, his eyes were blurred. He raised his hand and grabbed it, only to find It was a white valance.

The coachman looked at him expressionlessly, Cheng Huan shrank his neck and froze for a few breaths before realizing that he was afraid that he would be seen by others and cause trouble.

Although Cheng Huan felt that few people knew him, it was better to have one more thing than one thing less, so he decided to cooperate.

And if no one has seen him, it's easier to wait while he's running.

While making small calculations with trepidation, he followed the coachman into the shop step by step.

Dachang's folk customs are open, even if the daughter does not cover her face when she goes out, Cheng Huan's dress, although it is to deceive people's eyes and ears, unexpectedly caused a commotion.

Almost all the guests sitting on the first floor of the inn looked over curiously. It was so tightly covered that they wondered how good-looking the person under the hood should be.

The coachman became visibly nervous, and Cheng Huan also became nervous, clinging tightly to the little burden, regretting that he should have stuffed it into his bosom before coming in just now, with so much money, wouldn't someone be watching it?

When Xiaoer led them to the guest room, he locked the door shut as soon as he entered, opened the window and looked around, he couldn't stay here any longer, his money was valued by others, and the coachman looked ferocious, maybe when I really did it.

He didn't know whether he should go back to Liangjing now, but at least he had to let Xuanyuan Lin know that he was still alive.

He secretly went back to take a look, if Xuanyuanlin forgot about him...

Cheng Huan shivered, even if Xuanyuanlin thought he was dead, how long has it been, can't we just forget it?

He shook his head vigorously, couldn't sit still at all, his mind was full of Xuanyuan Lin forgetting what he should do, even the silver in his arms became uncute.

He leaned on the door like a thief and listened to the movement. The coachman lived next door to him, and he didn't seem to want to come to him. Before he finished watching, he met the expressionless face of the coachman.

Cheng Huan immediately retracted his head, and soon realized that his behavior was too guilty, and he couldn't make people doubt him, so he bite the bullet and poked his head out, deciding that if the other party asked him, he would be fierce Let's talk about breathing.

But the coachman had disappeared, and Cheng Huan was overjoyed, and quickly stuffed the silver bundle into his arms, and turned outside by the window.

The weather was cold, and when Cheng Huan landed, he didn't know how to defuse it cleverly. The shock made the soles of his feet ache, as if densely packed with thin needles. The pain made him grin his teeth, but he didn't dare to cry out.

He doesn't know where he is now, and he doesn't know which direction to go back to Liangjing, so he can only walk around based on his feeling. The shop temporarily stayed.

He didn't sleep peacefully all night, always feeling that the coachman might jump out at any time, before dawn he got up in a cold sweat, put on his clothes and walked out the window.

He found a noisy teahouse to have breakfast, and he huddled in a corner without daring to lift his head. He inquired about the news with the waiter. It seemed that it was a place called Fengzhou, which was thousands of miles away from Liangjing. Cheng Huan was stunned. Didn't you just sleep?How did you come to such a far place?

How should I go back?

It was the first time in Cheng Huan's life that he was so far away from Liangjing City, as if he would never be able to go back.

The experience of going out of the palace last time was still fresh in his memory, he didn't dare to show his face again, wearing a veiled hat was very conspicuous, so he simply pretended to be a beggar, and while he was asking how to get to Liangjing, he was careful to watch out for the shadow of the coachman.

In the beggar industry, the old and the young are always better off than the young and strong. Cheng Huan didn't beg for anything for a few days, and he didn't care, but he didn't know how to get to Liangjing, which made him very anxious.Only now did he know that King Xian's medicine was really powerful, he had been unconscious for seven or eight days before he woke up.

This is completely different from the last time he suspended animation. At that time, he only clamped a bead under his armpit to block the pulse. His weak and inaudible breathing was due to the toxins left in the food. The method was really rough.

When he woke up, he was sealed in the ice room, but this time he was sent here.

Cheng Huan felt weird. It stands to reason that even if he died, Xuanyuan Lin would not let his body go away. What's going on now?

He couldn't figure it out, but he became more irritable day by day. How to return to Liangjing was already very difficult, and when he arrived in Liangjing, how to enter the palace was even more difficult.

When the turning point appeared, it was near the end of January, the imperial court was approaching, and Fengzhou students were preparing to go to Beijing for scientific examinations. Cheng Huan was overjoyed and waited for the students to leave the city at the gate of the city every day.

But the journey to Liangjing is quite a long way, and it is inevitable to encounter bandits and bandits. Many students have joined forces to hire bodyguards to escort them. Cheng Huan only saw that there were a lot of them, so he followed them secretly, but he didn't want to be caught by the bodyguards before he went too far. When he came out, he was almost punched.

Fortunately, the students were kind-hearted, so they only drove him away, and didn't make things difficult any more. Cheng Huan heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to get any closer, but followed him from a distance. After a long time, the other party no longer guarded against him, and occasionally allowed him to enter .

Cheng Huan then heard a lot of news from Liangjing, saying that the evil spirits were causing trouble, the Taimiao collapsed, the emperor was also bewitched by evil spirits, and he always vomited blood for no reason.

Cheng Huan was terrified when he heard it, Xuanyuan Lin vomited blood?He was always in good health, why would he vomit blood for no reason?

He became more anxious and worried, wishing he could grow two more legs and run back to Liangjing, but the road still had to be walked step by step.

By the time he arrived at Liangjing City, it had been more than a month, and Cheng Huan's legs were about to break when he walked, but he was still happy that he finally came to Liangjing again.

But how to enter the palace?

Cheng Huan became sad again, and raised his hand to touch the money in his bosom, wondering if it would be successful if he bought the guards at the palace gate.

He was still dirty, and when hesitating at the gate of the palace, he saw a little servant trying to leave the palace and stuffed money into the guards, but not only was he not released, but was grabbed by twisted arms, he was shocked , didn't dare to take any more risks, and left in despair.

But he was not willing to give up, and the palace gate was blocked, so he wanted to go to the corner gate. The palace always has a truck for transporting slops. If he could hide in it...

Although the smell is a bit stinky, it is worth it to see Xuanyuan Lin.

But unexpectedly, the corner gate was also heavily guarded by the imperial guards. Cheng Huan had never seen such a strict security in the palace, and he remembered the words of those students in his mind, and his heart skipped a beat. Could Xuanyuan Lin really vomit blood? Very powerful, right?

What to do? What to do? What to do……

Cheng Huan wanted to turn around in a hurry, and suddenly stretched out a hand, and dragged him away with his mouth covered. Cheng Huan felt a sudden in his heart, and subconsciously thought that the driver was chasing him, but he didn't dare to call. In other words, it is Longtan and Tiger's Den. Chen Rong said that all civil and military officials in the dynasty wanted him to die.

But he was very unwilling to be arrested like this, so he had to struggle hard. The strength of the people behind him was much weaker than he thought, and the hand covering his mouth was loosened, and Cheng Huan bit it with one bite.

"Hiss... little bastard!"