Entering from the secret passage, many steps were built inside. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw the sun.At this point they had been down there for two days.

There was too much movement when going out, and after turning over a few dark boards, the soldiers who had been patrolling around surrounded them.Fu Yanqing and the others had black cloths tied on their faces, but they had a general understanding of the situation.

The man who led the team saw Zhao Mojian, and quickly stepped forward to salute: "This subordinate has seen Your Highness Seventh, and your rescue is late, so please forgive me."

Zhao Mojian raised his hand wearily, signaling them to get up.Then he turned his head and said, "Miss Su, how many of you are there?"

With Zhao Ziyan on her back, Fu Yanqing said without any warmth in her voice, "We're going to take her away."

Zhao Mojian frowned: "Zi Yan is my imperial sister. I came to Yizhou with me. If something like this happens, I have to explain to my father..."

"Tell me?" Fu Yanqing taunted with a smile, "Tell me why she appeared in this ghost place with you, and why she didn't die under those hidden weapons, but died from the poison of your Prince Yu's guards?"

Zhao Mojian's expression froze, and he said in a low voice, "Miss Su, speak carefully."

"Zhao Mojian, don't force me. You decide whether to give you the antidote."

The commander of the Xiaoqi guards at the side was terrified, this woman dared to talk to His Highness Seventh, and the person she was carrying...was His Highness Ninth?

After a long time, Zhao Mojian gritted his teeth and said, "How can I get the antidote?"

Wu Yan said in a deep voice: "I will stay, you go to Qingfeng Tower with me, and I will tell you the antidote formula."

Zhao Mojian could only compromise, watching Fu Yanqing carrying Zhao Ziyan on his back, and staggering with Si Le and Gui Chou beside him. It was already afternoon, and the afterglow of the sun in the west dyed half of the sky red, and the golden light seemed to coat everything with a golden edge. The few people in the distance also had afterglow on their bodies, but they were indescribably desolate and desolate.

Seven days later, Yizhou Hotel.

Zhao Mojian was clutching the detailed list that Qi Cheng handed over in his hand, his face was gloomy.Almost all the places in Yongdi’s treasures were turned upside down, and when they re-entered, they still touched a lot of traps. Even if the Xiao cavalry guards took precautions in advance, they still lost a lot of people, but in the end there was nothing, except for the high cost. The coffin and the remaining rattan armor, the result of this loss of soldiers and generals is almost nothing.

Xiao Tuo repeatedly urged people to come to ask questions, but because of Tuyuhun's pressing force in front of him, two of the four checkpoints in the west of Yizhou had been lost, so he never came to see it in person.But Zhao Mojian still made no progress, and the news of Zhao Ziyan's death in Yongdi Mausoleum was leaked out.Lu Wei came to the hotel several times but did not see Zhao Ziyan, so he started to ask.After all, the princess disappeared under his jurisdiction, even rumored to have passed away, how could he sit still.And no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find any trace of Fu Yanqing and his party, and she was also thinking about how to report to Emperor Jing at that time.Zhao Mojian, who was feeling overwhelmed, didn't expect that except for Zhao Ziyan, she would be able to relax a lot in the future, but she didn't expect that everything was the beginning of her disaster.

On Jinping Mountain, tens of miles away from Yizhou City, there is a small courtyard on the mountainside. The courtyard is built against the mountain and is covered by layers of trees. If you get close, you can only lose a corner of the eaves.Several green-tiled huts in the courtyard are surrounded by a circle of bamboo fences outside, and the cleaning is spotless.There is a peach tree planted in the courtyard. The trunk is strong and vicissitudes, and it has a certain age. At this time, the flowering season has passed, and the gorgeous peach blossoms have faded long ago. Only a few scattered stamens are left, and the rest are hung with blue fruits. , round and lovely.

There was no one in the yard, only a steaming medicine stove was making a slight snoring sound, which was especially clear in this empty and deep mountain.

The window of the wing room on the left was half opened, and the mountain breeze with the warm temperature in late spring blew in leisurely.The interior layout is also very simple, a small square sandalwood table, made of two bamboo chairs, with the blue color of bamboo, it is obviously newly made.There was a set of bamboo cups and a celadon kettle on the table. The cups moved twice, and one of them still had half a cup of tea left, which was completely cold.

Going further in, you can see a wooden couch. A pair of shoes are neatly placed on the footsteps. They are very clean white embroidered satin boots, with patterns embroidered with silver thread. People haven't gotten out of bed for a long time.

After a while, the wooden door creaked, and someone slowly opened the door. Before she came in, her gaze had already fallen on the square couch.There was a person lying quietly on the couch. She was so beautiful that it made the originally very simple room even more pale.

Her skin was so pale that it seemed transparent under the fine sunlight.With her eyes slightly closed, she could clearly see her long and curly eyelashes, and the sunlight fell on them, seeming to be shimmering slightly.The thin lips that had lost their blood color were slightly pursed, the bridge of the nose was high and delicate, and the whole person looked peaceful and soft.The long hair like a waterfall was scattered on the pillow, and occasionally a few strands of hair were blown by the wind and wrapped around her face.

The person who pushed the door stared blankly for a long time, then quickly closed the door and walked over.He lowered his head and looked at her carefully, his eyes were soft and doting, but there was also an indelible look of pain.Stretching out her hand to push her messy hair away, she saw the wind blowing outside the window, reached out and touched her hand, and said softly: "The wind is blowing, your hands are a little cold, are they cold?" As he said, Fu Yanqing held her hand in his palm and rubbed it. He felt a little hot before carefully putting her under the quilt and covering her.In fact, it was almost early summer, how could it be cold, but she was always so icy and cold.

Fu Yanqing sat beside her, looked outside, and said in a soft and elegant voice, "An'er, the weather outside is very good. There are many unknown flowers blooming in Jinping Mountain, which are very beautiful. It is very quiet and beautiful here. You He should like it. If you don't wake up, there will only be a tree." After a moment, Fu Yanqing looked sad, and said in a low voice: "You have been in the palace for so long, and you have worked so hard. You must have never taken a good look at it. Those views. You can rest now, don't you wake up and take a look?"

Except for her voice, there was no response in the room. Fu Yanqing seemed to be waiting for her to answer, and remained silent for a long time.His eyes were a little hot, Fu Yanqing lowered his head, and then buried his head in Zhao Ziyan's heart.There was a weak heartbeat faintly, and it was irregular, but he was still alive after all.When she took her away that day, she really thought that she just... just disappeared.Ziling's dagger was painted with the juice of a rare flower unique to the Western Regions.Usually, as long as one leaf is put into the water, it will kill you if you drink it.Whenever the juice enters the flesh and blood, it will be poisoned and die in an instant.

At that time, after Zhao Ziyan vomited so much blood, he was silent and his whole body was cold. Fu Yanqing's mind was broken for a moment, and he was in so much pain that he didn't expect Zhao Ziyan to be alive.Later, after taking Zhao Ziyan away, she ran into Yao Santong, who was looking for her everywhere, and Yue Shenglin, whom she told her to come here before, also arrived in Yizhou.

Seeing the misery of these people, Yao Santong felt a chill in his heart, and when Guichou, who was about to faint, told him that the host was dead, his expression changed drastically.He hurried forward to take Zhao Ziyan's pulse, but he couldn't feel the pulse with his fingertips, which made Yao Santong turn pale with fright, but when he saw Zhao Ziyan's right hand, his eyes lit up sharply, and he said in a loud voice: "God! Bless, God bless, quickly... quickly take the landlord back!"

Seeing Yao Santong's actions, Fu Yanqing, who had already collapsed, gradually regained some sobriety in her blank mind. She suddenly remembered that Yao Santong had told him back then that Zhao Ziyan's poison had a chance of life.

After trembling her lips for a long time, she asked in disbelief, "Mr. Yao means that she can still be saved?"

Yao Santong hurriedly said: "Although there is only a slight chance, once it succeeds, the landlord's Heart Biting Powder will be cured. I have already prepared things, follow me, quick, quick!"

In the end, they brought Zhao Ziyan to the courtyard on the hillside of Jinping Mountain.

Later, Fu Yanqing brought Yue Shenglin over again. The three-way method of medicine was weird and bold, but radical. With Yue Shenglin, a "well-known and decent" doctor, although there were many conflicts, they tried their best to save Zhao Ziyan. In the end, the two of them worked together and finally saved Zhao Ziyan was killed.It's just that Yue Shenglin said that although this method of fighting poison with poison has miraculous effects, it is also a helpless move. It is only to save life, but he is not sure what the consequences will be.In particular, the poison of Miehun Mino is so strong, how much harm it will bring to Zhao Ziyan, we can only know when she wakes up.But Zhao Ziyan fell into a coma for seven days without any movement, which made Fu Yanqing feel uneasy.

Fu Yanqing was in a daze, when there was a light knock on the door outside, she said softly, "Please come in."

The person who came in was not Yue Shenglin who was speechless and came back from gathering herbs.Fu Yanqing stood up and saluted him: "Mr. Yue."

Yue Shenglin waved his hand, holding a bowl of medicine in his right hand, looked at Fu Yanqing who was much more decadent and haggard than he remembered, and sighed: "Are you still worried?"

Fu Yanqing glanced at Zhao Ziyan, asked Yue Shenglin to sit down, and poured him a cup of tea: "There hasn't been a single movement so far, why don't you worry."

Yue Shenglin shook his head: "After staying in the palace for these years, I always feel that you are so calm and indifferent that you don't look like a young man. At this moment, you are no different from a young man."

Fu Yanqing smiled wryly and said nothing.Yue Shenglin looked at her complicatedly: "You really treat her..."

"Mr. Yue, although you may not be able to understand it, I'm already stuck in it." After that, her eyes were full of bitterness: "I really thought I lost her that day. I don't want to try that kind of pain again."

Yue Shenglin was silent for a moment, then said in a slow voice: "You have had your own opinions since you were young, and your thoughts are far more delicate than ordinary children. Both the prince and us veterans are very relieved of you. If you decide, I will not object. It's just, where is the prince?"

Fu Yanqing glanced at him in surprise, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "When the time is right, I will go and talk about it myself."

It was rare for Yue Shenglin to see her with a hint of joy, and his eyes became more gentle: "Give her the medicine, I have prepared all the herbs, and I will give her a medicinal bath at night."

"Thank you, Mr. Yue." Fu Yanqing thanked him gratefully, and sent him out of the house.

Feeding medicine to Zhao Ziyan was not an easy task. She had no consciousness in the past few days, and she couldn't swallow it by herself every time. She almost had to open her mouth and pour it in. After a bowl, it really made up. Not much.Coupled with the fact that the medicines dispensed the previous few times were all adulterated with poison, Fu Yanqing wanted to be gentle, but was stopped by Wu Yan and the others.Seeing her being treated so "roughly", Fu Yanqing was heartbroken, and today she finally changed to Yue Shenglin's prescription, and Wu Yan was very witty, and after brewing the medicine, she added a sentence, today's medicine is not poisonous, so she went straight walked out.

Fu Yanqing blushed a little thinking about it, but still lowered her head and gently supported her chin, and pushed the medicine over with a little force.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fu Yanqing always felt that feeding the medicine was much easier this time, and Zhao Ziyan seemed to be able to cooperate with the swallowing.Surprised in his eyes, Fu Yanqing lowered his head and called her softly: "An'er, An'er? Are you awake?"

He just called for a long time, but didn't hear a single response. Fu Yanqing was a little disappointed, so he could only continue to feed her medicine.After feeding the bitter medicinal juice, Fu Yanqing wiped the corners of her mouth, bowed his head and kneaded her muscles and bones.

"After sleeping for so long, you must be uncomfortable. I will rub it for you, and you will feel much better when you wake up."

She chatted with Zhao Ziyan in such a rambling manner, not at all as quiet and silent as in the past.She always felt that Zhao Ziyan could hear her words, she liked to cling to her so much, even before she lost consciousness, she kept calling her, and now she could only lie there like this, she must be very bored.

The shadow secret guard transferred from Dali has already entered the land of Shu, but now Fu Yanqing is not in the mood to deal with other things, but she also understands that some things can't be relaxed at this time, and all of them are handed over to her. speechless.There are traces of Shadow Secret Guard's activities in Yizhou City, mainly focusing on Zhao Mojian's actions and the war in Yizhou City.

This time, the harm Zhao Mojian brought to Zhao Ziyan, the pain she gave her, she would never let it go.

The author has something to say: It will be sweet, don’t worry, but His Highness must be alive, but what about... hehe

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