Millennium drunk

"It's okay, I'm here. Yu'er, don't worry, I won't leave you!"

In a coma, or as Lan Zui who was sleeping on the ground was not so completely unconscious, he kept raving nonsense.As the only 'person' who was not affected by the smell in the tomb, Jun Yihuang could only watch her anxiously by her side, but couldn't touch her. She could only comfort her with empty words, watching her struggle in the dream.

The ground in the tomb was already full of people, and under the influence of the fragrance in the tomb, everyone fell into a drowsy sleep, each having their own dreams—or memories.The only better situation is that everyone seems to be relatively stable, and no hallucinations have occurred to kill or self-mutilate.

They are just in an inappropriate place, dreaming an inappropriate dream.

There was only one person in the crowd who could be called sober besides Jun Yihuang.Bai Suhe lay quietly on the ground, concentrating all her remaining strength on the right hand holding the silver needle. Whenever dizziness and sleepiness hit her, she would stir the silver needle inserted in the tip of her left finger, trying her best to Maintain your own consciousness.Her fingertips had been drilled to pieces, and her fingers were connected to her heart. One could imagine the severe pain.But also because of this severe pain, she has been struggling between drowsiness and sobriety.

Bai Suhe could feel that the strength in her body was slowly recovering bit by bit, which made her heart hanging in her chest finally relax a bit.She once heard Lan Zui talk about Zhu Yuan and Mu Ye, what she was most afraid of was that they would hallucinate and kill each other due to the influence of the smell.That's why she realized the moment something was wrong, pulled out the silver needle she carried with her, and stuck it into her fingertip.

Meng Zheng, who was lying next to her, obviously didn't have such great perseverance.I don't know if it's because of the simple reason, Mengzheng's lethargy is much more stable than other people's.What Bai Suhe was facing was her face, and she could naturally feel her long and steady breathing, and her rosy and healthy complexion—Meng Zheng seemed to have really returned to his own bed, dreaming a leisurely dream with peace of mind.

With such a big heart, Bai Suhe, who was suffering double the pain, had to sigh that she had a big heart, but at the same time, she was itching with hatred.

Just as Bai Suhe felt his strength gradually recovering, Meng Zheng, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes in a daze.

It is a gratifying thing to be able to survive the catastrophe, but when Bai Suhe gritted his teeth and wanted to say hello to this big-hearted girl, he found that Mengzheng's eyes didn't seem very right.

Mengzheng didn't seem to be fully awake yet, because she had recovered a small amount of strength, and her head could move.Jun Yihuang's voice kept coming, and her unconscious head turned to Jun Yihuang's direction intuitively.When hearing Jun Yihuang's comforting words to Lan Zui, Mengzheng's eyes showed a bit of hatred and gloom, and his hands and feet began to wriggle on the ground, as if he wanted to crawl to the side of Jun Yihuang and Lan Zui.

Bai Suhe was shocked, thinking that the hallucinogenic effect of the fragrance was only now beginning to appear.Although she thinks that with Mengzheng's ability, it is impossible to touch Jun Yihuang, let alone Lan Zui, who is guarded by Jun Yihuang.But if Jun Yihuang fights back, Bai Suhe can easily imagine what will happen to Mengzheng.

She didn't want to cause casualties in this situation, no matter who it was.Therefore, Bai Suhe used the strength she had accumulated in an instant, pulled out the silver needle stuck on her fingertip, and suddenly pierced Mengzheng's exposed nape of the neck.This needle was pierced extremely deeply, Mengzheng's breathing stopped suddenly, and then his body softened, and he fell into a coma again.

Jun Yihuang didn't pay attention to Bai Suhe and Mengzheng's movements at all. She stood beside Lan Zui and looked at this woman who was immersed in a dream and couldn't escape. memory.

A long, long time ago, in a past where I can't remember the exact age, this woman in front of her showed her weakness for the first time, clinging to her body, as if she had grasped the last hope of fate, crying in embarrassment, begging her to save her. she.

This is a very common thing in the palace, and this sentence is also a very common call for help, but that haggard, tear-stained, pitiful face is like an abandoned cub, looking at her earnestly and engrossed , as if she was her only heaven, her only support.

At that moment, Jun Yihuang's heart was shaken violently. She remembered that every time that woman came to her palace, she brought all kinds of small gifts, so she asked her flatteringly, "Your Majesty, do you like it?"

And the two of them were quietly holding books, each sitting in a corner of the room, and they could see each other when they looked up.

Although she knew that it was a way for her to please her and survive in the palace, Jun Yihuang couldn't refuse, and she couldn't bear to push away her hands and feet tightly wrapped around her, and pushed her back into the house, extinguishing the evil spirits. The only ray of light and hope left in the almond eyes.

She can't.

So at that moment, Jun Yihuang changed her original intention of just coming for the interrogation, embraced the soft body in her arms with both hands, patted gently, and comforted the frightened heart.

"It's okay, I'm here. I won't leave, I won't leave you."

Maybe it's this sentence, maybe it's finally getting out of the dark and lonely cage in the house, feeling the warmth of a person, the woman in her arms finally stopped struggling, and quietly clings to her arms, like a poor cute kitten.

"Help Su Changyi in, and then go to the imperial hospital to call an imperial doctor." Jun Yihuang ordered the accompanying palace servants in her usual cold and dignified tone.

The palace servants responded, and were about to go out of the yard to ask for the imperial doctor. A kneeling man in the courtyard, who was supposed to be the man in charge of guarding Su Lingyu, raised his head tremblingly and said, "Shu... Concubine Shu, Empress Dowager The oral order... said that Su Changyi was confined in the East Nuan Pavilion of Qingtao Garden, and that he was not allowed to visit unless ordered..."

"She is already like this now, if you don't tell the imperial doctor, do you want to collect her body?" Jun Yihuang sneered when she heard this, and glanced at the Huangmen who spoke sharply: "The queen mother has not been convicted, and your majesty has not yet interrogated. Can something go wrong, can you afford it?"

Jun Yihuang's usual majesty in the palace and power in charge of the six palaces, as well as this remark, successfully made that Huangmen break out in cold sweat, bowed his head again, and did not dare to stop him.

Jun Yihuang didn't pay attention to him anymore, but just instructed the attendants to bring Su Lingyu, who had fallen into a semi-conscious state, back to the inner room of Dongnuan Pavilion.

Although it is already spring now, it is not early summer after all, and it is still cold in the morning and evening.During Su Lingyu's confinement by the Queen Mother, there was naturally no charcoal fire to use. Tonight, it rained heavily, and the room was as cold as ice.Jun Yihuang frowned slightly, and the palace servants lit the candles on the table, finally dyeing a small room with some warmth.

The palace servants put Su Lingyu back on the bed and covered her with a quilt, then returned to Jun Yihuang, and said in a low voice: "Niang Niang, didn't you come to interrogate Su Changyi tonight...Besides...Although you have an assistant from the Sixth Palace power, but after all, the imperial edict of His Majesty and Empress Dowager has not yet been obtained..."

Jun Yihuang's icy eyes beat back the palace man's words. The palace man swallowed his saliva and had no choice but to take back his unfinished advice. He knelt down and said, "Your maidservant has trespassed, I hope you will forgive me."

Jun Yihuang didn't answer, she sat at the table and looked at the woman lying on the bed from a distance, her eyes were half down, making it impossible to tell her thoughts.

A flash of light flashed across the sky again, and a torrential rain poured down like a rainbow, with no sign of stopping.

In the distance of Qingtao Garden, under a willow tree that is just sprouting new buds, stood a person in dark blue and a dark green shirt.Both of them were dressed in dark clothes. In this starless, moonless, heavy rainy night, they seemed to blend in with the surrounding darkness.If it weren't for the lightning flashes across the sky from time to time, they would not be able to distinguish the figures of the two at all.

The man in dark blue held up the paper umbrella in his hand, almost supporting it on the head of the man in dark green.It's just that the momentum of this heavy rain can't be covered by a small paper umbrella. Even if the man in green is covered by the umbrella, most of his clothes are wet.The man in blue who held the umbrella kept brushing off the rainwater flying in over the paper umbrella for her, but it still didn't help.

"Your concubine, let's go back to the palace first. It's raining so hard, you're just... now you're out in the rain to catch the cold, so what if your body suffers from the root cause of the disease..."

The man in blue tried his best to persuade the woman in green, but the woman in green ignored her, her dark peach blossom eyes looked towards the direction of Qingtao Garden, which was shining brightly in the distance, and there was undisguised hatred in her eyes.

"Mother, you are still young... children... there will be children after all... If you get hurt in the rain now, wouldn't you have lost your way out? Besides, it's already past the curfew time, if you Discovered by the guards..." The man in blue murmured, but still said: "The Empress Dowager is already extremely displeased with the Spring Banquet and drinking for you, if the guards find out, I will report it to the Empress Dowager..."

"I have been in the palace for several years, and I finally got pregnant..." The man in green is Xia Ruoqing, the concubine of Jinggui. She seemed not to have heard the persuasion from the maid around her, and she just gritted her teeth and whispered to herself: "Su Lingyu...Su Lingyu...was Jun Yihuang instigated? Alright, alright, Jun Yihuang, I thought that our well water would not violate the river water, but I didn't expect you to be so scheming! Go out of the palace to escape, and kill with a knife... . . . that's really good! Since then, we've been at odds!"

"Your Majesty..." Xia Ruoqing's maid looked like she was about to cry. Xia Ruoqing squinted her eyes and took another look at Qingtao Garden, then turned around decisively and walked towards her Linghuan Palace.

"Tell Qingping Pavilion to let that maid named Qingxiao go, and don't get us involved." Xia Ruoqing ordered the maid who followed her as she walked.

The maid answered "Yes", supported Xia Ruoqing, looked around vigilantly to avoid encountering patrolling guards, and walked faster.