wind blowing wind

He suddenly became fierce, but after only a moment, he fell silent again. He approached Gu Xi gently and said, "The assassin Yiqing mentioned is a poisonous person with a vicious heart."

"Your Majesty... wise..." Gu Xi smiled, a drop of clear tears flowed out of his eyes unexpectedly, and scratched his cheek, as if expressing a sorrow that no one knew.

Zuo Qiujie picked up the silk handkerchief to wipe his tears, and said softly: "Is Yiqing also troubled by love?"

"Your Majesty... don't know..." Gu Xi looked at his extremely gentle movements, his smile became more and more obscure, and his eyes gradually became wet. "The assassin that night...has...already stole Benhou's heart..."

assassin……

Zuo Qiujie suddenly woke up.I vaguely remember that night gray pupils, red clothes swaying, standing quietly beside my bed under the dim light of candlelight...

red dress...

"Yiqing, tell me, is the assassin a Weishengren?"

When Gu Xi heard this, the tears in his eyes flashed, and big and big teardrops rolled down one after another, and there was no time to wipe them off, and the whole face was wet in an instant.

"Return to Your Majesty...that's right..." Gu Xi suddenly raised his hand tremblingly, held Zuoqiu Jie's sleeve tightly, and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "It's my minister... I made the evil... ...it was too easy to trust him..."

Zuoqiu Jie frowned when he heard the words, and said, "I remember I once said that I want you to stay away from this kind of person."

"I...let the assassin go...the crime is beyond measure..."

"I understand." Zuo Qiujie said quietly, his eyes were unfathomable: "As the saying goes, the king is ruthless, but Yiqing is my right and left arm, how can I abandon you."

"His Majesty……"

"Yiqing, don't worry, I will heal you. You will live in peace these few days, don't worry too much."

"My...my life...thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness..." Gu Xi laughed, murmuring words of thanks, watching Zuoqiujie's figure gradually disappear outside the door.

Yes, thank you Your Majesty, personally detoxify the minister.

Thinking of this, Gu Xi's smile became more and more sinister, and his pair of eyes concealed murderous intent - but there were more thoughts in his mind, and just as he was thinking wildly, the door opened.

"This Marquis doesn't want to eat...A Yan?" Gu Xi raised his head and saw Zuoqiu Yan standing at the door.

When he saw Gu Xi, he stepped forward, frowned after seeing that weak and sickly state, and said, "Yiqing, you..." But he didn't say a word.

"When did you come..."

"After the father left." Zuo Qiuyan looked at Gu Xi and said, "I came alone, without a sedan chair. Yiqing is not worried about being discovered by the emperor."

Gu Xi's eyes were bent, and he looked at Zuo Qiuyan steadfastly: this person has now become his heart to avenge his family's destruction.

Now that the situation in the court has changed drastically, the fifth prince and the third prince have withdrawn from the battle for the crown prince one after another, and now it is the game between Zuo Qiuyi and Zuo Qiuyan.As for the sudden life experience and the heart-wrenching revenge of destroying the family, why didn't he want to avenge it and let the other party taste the revenge.It's just that the fifth prince passed away not long ago, and Zuoqiu Yi's power is still slightly superior to Zuoqiu Yu.

If I put all my eggs in one basket at this time and let the emperor die, the seventh prince may die tragically under the sword of the fourth prince.

This makes him how to do it.

"Ayan..." Gu Xi called out softly, Zuoqiu Yan sat down beside his bed when he heard the words, looked at his smiling face still suave and said: "Accompany me."

"How is Yiqing's condition?"

"This Marquis also wants to ask, is A Yan's injury healed last time?"

"It's almost recovered, please take care."

Gu Xi laughed, but felt a lot of pain because his internal organs were touched, Zuo Qiuyan frowned when he saw this, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Yi Qing, don't laugh too much."

"Hahaha..." Gu Xi didn't listen to him, and smiled to himself: "If A Yan said so...then the Marquis should be healed soon..."

"Yiqing is so confident?" Zuoqiu Yan frowned, staring at him.

"Haha... Benhou's numbers are endless...even black and white are impermanent...you can't take me away..."

"Yiqing, don't talk anymore." Zuoqiu Yan put his finger on Gu Xi's lips, and said in a tone of helplessness, "Quiet."

Gu Xi nodded lightly, suppressed the stinging smile, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in satisfaction.And Zuo Qiuyan looked at him, with a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help holding his hand, and there was water in his eyes.

He used to wonder why people called the water in their eyes tears.Now he finally understands, because it is emotional water, not ordinary water.

He slowly bowed his head, and carefully touched the thin lips that were bleak due to the poison.Those lips were beautiful, and with the tip of her tongue, she could describe Gu Xi's usual smiling face.Zuo Qiuyan tenderly cupped his face with his hands, pried open his closed mouth with his tongue, and didn't care about the strange poison in this person's body, he only wanted his lips to be fettered and lingering.

Gu Xi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Zuo Qiuyan's face close at hand.He froze for a moment, then rolled his eyeballs, and began to fight back flexibly with his tongue.

Zuo Qiuyan was also not polite, but it seemed that he hadn't entangled him for too long since he was still suffering from a strange poison.He saw that Gu Xi's pale cheeks were slightly reddish, and his expression was strange, but he still had that playful smile on his face:

"Hee hee... It's a pity that Benhou is poisonous right now... I can't make more movements... Hehehe..."

"Sleep." Zuo Qiuyan tapped Gu Xi's forehead lightly, stood up angrily and said.

"Okay." Gu Xi really closed his eyes obediently this time, concealing the fleeting complexity, and fell asleep.After sitting quietly for a while, Zuoqiu Yan got up and left the room.

The sun is setting outside the door, the spring is warm, and the peach blossoms are blooming.

Knowing this is so staggering, it's as if I didn't know each other before.

***

A few days later, Zuoqiu Jie ordered the imperial doctor in the palace to cook the medicine and give it to Gu Xi.Gu Xi also obeyed his orders and took the medicine correctly. He soon recovered from his illness, and his body gradually returned to its former state.

One day, Gu Xi went to the palace to play chess with Zuo Qiujie as usual.The spring is just right, the peach blossoms are red and swaying, and the beautiful scenery is beside me, and the hearts of the people are also moved.

Not long after they started playing chess, Lai Fu, the attendant beside him, brought tea: "Your Majesty, Lord Hou, please have some tea."

Zuo Qiujie then pushed the blue porcelain cup in front of Gu Xi and said, "Yiqing, your health is almost healed."

Gu Xi laughed but obediently said: "Thanks to Your Majesty, I have recovered."

"Then drink to your heart's content today."

"Okay!" Gu Xi raised his cup to show his respect, and then he was about to drink it.Seeing that Zuo Qiujie seemed to be drinking, he moved his fingertips silently.

The granule went into the cup, instantly, light yellow.

Gu Xi's expression remained unchanged, and he drank it in one gulp.

“Good tea!”

"This is the best Biluochun, Yiqing's favorite." Zuoqiu Jie smiled.

"Your Majesty has always been kind to his ministers."

Peach blossoms cover the garden, and the garden is full of spring.But a jackdaw flew through the air lifelessly, seeming out of place in the warm spring scenery.

Things have come to this point, speechless.

Gu Xi put down the porcelain cup and said with a smile, "How about your Majesty, let's have another game?"

"Yes." Zuo Qiujie also put down his cup and said. "Such a scene, how can you not be accompanied by elegant rhyme?"

"Then let's start." Gu Xi smiled mischievously, as if starting a mysterious chess game.

Then, Your Majesty, let's play a game of chess.

With the life of the minister as a bet, you and I will never recover.

【Shiyue Tower·Fanyuan Pavilion】

Just after listening to Lan You's report on the recent situation, Wei Shengni really felt bored and tired. Although he hadn't stepped out of the Shiyue Tower in the past few days, he always paid attention to the external disturbances.

He returned to the room heavily and half-lyed on the couch, although his brows were calm, but his heart was filled with impatience as if watching the wind from a crack in his heart. Now that Gu Xi was in prison, would he save him or not?In addition, the matter of the spirit bone is probably far away.

Song Yanchu bowed to see Lan You leave, then pushed the door and walked into the room. He was grateful and sorry to Lan You in his heart. Speaking of which, these days seem to be very busy, and he walks around in Shiyue Tower with Lan You leading him. .Not to mention that Lan You has always been friendly and patient to him, since he is not from Shiyuelou at all, and Lan You gets along with him as a subordinate, this really flatters him, he is just a doctor, how can He De let him So polite?

Thinking about what kind of instructions Shui Hui gave Lan You to make Lan You treat him so carefully, Song Yanchu sighed silently after he realized something in his heart, and saw Wei Shengni slumped on the sleeper collapsed tiredly as soon as he entered the door. He pressed his fingers on his temples as if he had encountered some kind of difficulty.

"Why are you so tired?" Song Yanchu's heart was rippling, and as he spoke in a warm voice, he walked to Wei Shengni's side, with the wind in his clothes, bringing a trace of peace that made people feel reassured.

Wei Shengni listened to Song Yanchu's voice like Ning Sheng's medicine, Huan Huan opened his eyes and comforted: "It's nothing."

Song Yanchu smiled warmly, like a breeze blowing his face. He sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to smooth Wei Shengni's frowning brows, and then lightly pressed some acupuncture points on Wei Shengni's head to help activate his meridians and relieve fatigue. .

The sleeves of the clothes fluttered gently in front of Wei Shengni's eyes.

"Is it comfortable?" Song Yanchu asked softly while pressing it, for fear of disturbing Wei Shengni who closed his eyes and rested.

There was a flash of evil in the slightly closed gray eyes, and then gently lifted Song Yanchu next to him and put it on himself.And Song Yanchu only felt dizzy, and after he realized that he was sitting on Weishengni's waist in such an indecent way, Song Yanchu's face was on fire when he saw this, and he looked at Weishengni with some reproach in his eyes. .

"Continue." Wei Shengni lowered his voice, and the slightest bit of silence only added to the interest, the tone was half serious and half teasing.

Song Yanchu heard the words and stared at Wei Shengni's triumphant expression, then he helplessly raised his hand and continued to help Wei Shengni.