The goddess of salvation

The news in Beijing always spread very fast. During the court, the news that Princess Jingrou was assassinated and her life was in danger had spread quietly among the courtiers. It was heard that when the princess was sent to the palace overnight, she was already unconscious and almost went , The Princess's Palace was lit all night, and the palace servants came in and out with blood, and it seemed that the situation was not good.

Where did General Lu go, you ask?It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was furious last night, causing her to shut up and reflect on herself.

Isn't this captivity?

is not that right?I don't know if it can still be released.

There were whispers among the courtiers that the prince's face was also very ugly when he went to the court, and he was even in a trance. He didn't hear Zuo Cheng's report clearly, which made people worried.

Standing behind Zuo Cheng, Prime Minister Fu's lowered eyelids flashed a look of complacency. It seemed that everything was going according to their plan. Although Jingrou was not dead, there was nothing wrong with it.And Lu Mufei, who holds half of the sky in the Northwest Army's hands, was also put into confinement, and who would be able to stop them at that time.

Complacent in his heart, Fu Chengxiang tried his best to put on a worried expression of bitterness and hatred, and followed the ministers to persuade the prince to take care of his health.

A carriage drove into the gate of the palace, and a young guard stepped forward to check it. It was the token of the Prince's Mansion, and respectfully saluted the princess on the carriage, allowing her to enter the palace.

Watching the carriage drift away, the young guard who stepped forward just now sighed to the senior: "The relationship between the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince is really good, and they go to the palace every day to deliver tonic soup."

"Do you want to marry a wife? Hahaha"

The senior patted him on the shoulder, looked at the shy young man and laughed, turned around and continued to inspect, but the look in his eyes was not relaxed, he looked up at the dark sky, it was about to change.

"My lord didn't sleep well yesterday?" Fu Youlan put the food box aside, stepped forward worriedly, rubbed the prince's temples, the bruises under the other's eyes became more serious, and the prince was stunned for a while before he realized what she said .

"These things need to be done by people, I can't sleep, it's just hard work for you."

He patted Fu Youlan's hand lightly, and looked at the gentle woman behind him with warmth in his eyes. Fu Youlan sneered in her heart, how could she be deceived again? The soup is served out.

"This is the soup I prepared for Grandpa, it won't be too late for Grandpa to correct after drinking some soup."

The eunuch stepped forward to take the soup, checked it first, and found that the silver needle hadn't changed, and just then withdrew, Fu Youlan filled a bowl for the crown prince, then filled another bowl for herself, drank a spoonful before handing it to the crown prince.

The prince looked at the golden ball soup exuding a strong aroma, lowered his head, took a sip, and praised: "It really tastes good, and Lan Niang's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Fu Youlan silently watched the prince finish the soup, she seemed to be more energetic, lowered her head to press the corners of her raised lips, and slowly finished her own soup.

The Golden Ball Flower is a tribute from Fanbang, it has the effect of strengthening the body and promoting blood circulation. The dignitaries like to drink the soup made by the Golden Ball Flower, but what they don’t know is that when the Golden Ball Flower and Ye Luanxiang are together , lose energy, and eventually become a disabled person.

Yeluan incense was originally a medicine that burns during sleep and can help people sleep. It has excellent effects and is produced in a small amount, so it has become an incense that can only be used by the royal family. The crown prince uses exactly this kind of incense. Fu Youlan smiled slightly. Can anyone find the cause?

Fu Youlan was proud of herself, recalling the news she received this morning, and seeing that the prince was in good condition, she asked, "Master, I heard that Princess Jingrou is back, I wonder if I can visit her."

The prince frowned and sighed: "Jingrou's condition is not very good, the imperial doctor said she is still unconscious, if you want to go, you can go and see her."

"It's so serious, the concubine will go and have a look later."

Fu Youlan looked worried, and after packing up the food boxes, she walked towards the Princess Palace. The formerly lively Princess Palace was very cold, and Jing Rou was accompanied by her personal maid. When she saw Fu Youlan coming, she bent down and saluted , stood aside and guarded.

Fu Youlan looked at the unconscious person lying on the bed, and sneered in her heart. Those who harmed her in the previous life are now in her hands, and no one can escape. She will definitely take revenge on the resentment and hatred of the previous life. go back.

She straightened her expression and asked the maid worriedly, "The princess hasn't woken up?"

"Yes."

Jingrou lying on the bed, her face was pale, her breathing fluctuated very weakly, it seemed that her life was hanging by a thread, but if she just went like this, it would be too cheap for her, Fu Youlan felt a little unwilling, she glanced at Jingrou, if she woke up Now, she naturally has more ways to cure her.

After watching for a while, after she had finished acting, Fu Youlan left the palace and returned home. She had more important matters to deal with, so there was no need to waste time on these dying people.

As night fell over the sky of the capital, people with different purposes were busy running around, but in the quiet mansion of Marquis of Wei, General Lu who was imprisoned was not in the mansion.

A figure was hiding in the shadow under the eaves of the palace, calmly watching the patrolling guards change, then turned around and quickly walked through the corridor, after a few ups and downs, finally arrived at the destination.

There are only a few rooms in the Princess Palace with lights on, and it looks clear and cold. The dark shadows entered from the windows behind the lit rooms, carefully avoiding the maids serving outside, and quickly turned into Jingrou's bedroom.

"Did there be any movement just now?"

The maid hid behind the older maid beside her in fear, and looked around in fear. The elder maid was also a little guilty, urging her to go back quickly.

In the dormitory, candlelight was on, and the personal maid brought a bowl of black medicine to Jingrou. Jingrou leaned on the pillow, and her eyes were cold when she opened her eyes. The news that came out during the day was naturally the one she had discussed with the prince. , The purpose is to make the Fu family relax their vigilance, so as to eradicate the Fu family.

"Liuyun, put it aside, I'll drink it later, you've been tired all day, go to bed earlier."

The corners of Jingrou's eyes glanced at a piece of clothing on the beam, the corners of her lips slightly curved, she put the medicine bowl on the bedside, and let Liuyun get out first.

"promise."

Liu Yun bowed his head and exited the dormitory, Jingrou saw the person leaving, looked up at the roof, smiled slightly, and said: "Come down soon, General."

The figure jumped down from the beam and landed lightly in front of Jingrou. This black-clothed man with a stern face was Lu Mufei. She had heard all the news. Although she knew that Jingrou was not injured in the assassination, the truth was true and false. The fake news still worried her, so she came to visit in person tonight.

"Why is your face so bad?"

She sat on the head of the bed, brushed Jingrou's pale cheeks, her eyes flashed with distress, Jingrou leaned in her arms, the corners of her eyes were slightly bent, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is the effect I asked the imperial doctor to make specially. , In fact, I'm almost fine."

As soon as Jingrou said it, Lu Mufei understood, but she still couldn't help but feel distressed. She could see that Jingrou's body had indeed suffered some injuries, and her mental state was not very good. She picked up the medicine bowl beside the bed and handed it to Jingrou.

"Drink the medicine quickly."

"It's too bitter, I don't want to drink it."

Jingrou buried her face in Lu Mufei's chest, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she muttered unwillingly.

"Is there any candied fruit?"

Lu Mufei looked at the person in his arms in embarrassment. The medicine looked really bitter. She was someone who couldn't stand the bitter medicine, so she naturally knew the pain, but she couldn't do without taking it. She asked the person in her arms in a low voice, Shaking his head seriously in front of her chest, he said no.

"If General Lu feeds me personally, I will drink."

Jingrou raised her head and smiled at her, telling her her true purpose, if she doesn't rely on this opportunity, how long will she wait for a kiss, a hug and a hug.

Lu Mufei felt helpless, looked bitterly at the medicine bowl in his hand, and was about to raise it to his mouth, but was stopped by Jingrou, she chuckled and said, "Sure enough, I'm the one who suffers alone."

Jingrou took the medicine bowl, took a sip, frowned, and then kissed Lu Mufei's mouth. The four lips were only touching, and the warmth was lingering. The expression on her face softened, as if taking a sip Honey, this bowl of medicine bottomed out when the two kissed.

Lu Mufei was so ashamed that he lowered his brows and did not dare to look at Jing Rou's satisfied expression. Jing Rou felt a little regretful that he drank such a bowl of medicine so quickly. Although he wanted to kiss more deeply, he still didn't want the other party to taste the bitterness in his mouth.

"Go to bed early after drinking the medicine."

Seeing that the other party was fine, Lu Mufei also relaxed in his heart, thinking that the other party was still recuperating, he put the pillow behind her back, let Jing Rou lie down, and wanted to wait until the other party fell asleep before going back.

Jingrou tugged at the corner of her clothes and said, "I've been asleep for a few days, please chat with me more."

They haven't seen each other for a few days, but both of them actually miss each other a lot, and they don't want to separate so soon, hoping to delay the time they want to see each other for a longer, longer time.

Lu Mufei talked with her for a while, watching the other party's eyelids lower and lower, finally forming a line, it was really too reluctant, her eyes lingered on the other party's pale cheeks, bent over the medicine-smelling face A kiss fell on the lips, and the candlelight flickered, reflecting the long-moving silhouette beside the bed.

Time passed day by day, and the Emperor Jin and Yuan, who had not been in court for a long time, finally failed to make it through. At night, the palace bells rang, and a generation of emperors closed their eyes, and handed over this huge empire to the heirs.

"The emperor's condolences."

The new emperor went to court for the first time after ascending the throne, his expression was in a trance, which made all the loyal courtiers very worried, and they all advised the emperor to take care of his body. The prime minister was secretly delighted. If this continues, the plan will be realized smoothly.

The shadow of the new emperor's trance hangs over the hearts of the courtiers, and the person who knows everything is slowly stretching out his bound hands to open up every joint, but he doesn't know that his every move is clearly visible to others. online.