The emperor married

Chu Xuan's face was green, even if he no longer pretended to be weak, he was definitely weak.

"Okay?" Chu Ci helped Chu Xuan wipe off the fine sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

"No, it's okay." Chu Xuan forced a smile, even if he wanted to cry, he had to endure it.

Yang Liu brought porridge for bowel cleansing again, and Chu Xuan was already disturbed enough when he saw Yang Liu, but when he looked at the porridge in his hand, he became even more troubled.

"Master, the porridge is here." Yang Liu said softly.

Chu Ci took the bowl from Yang Liu's hand, scooped up a spoonful and blew, "The doctor said, this bowel porridge will take three days in a row, open your mouth."

"Can I stop eating?" Chu Xuan asked cautiously.

"No." Chu Ci refused straight away, "You just reacted a bit more, and this is normal." Chu Ci didn't say the rest, as for what to clear the anger in his stomach, so that the young people will not be irritable and wounded. No, as long as Chu Ci knows it himself.

Watching Chu Xuan fall asleep, Chu Ci walked out of the guest room.

Murui was already waiting for Chu Ci in his room.

"I've already prepared your luggage for you." Murui looked at Chu Ci with a complicated expression, "Are you really going back to the capital?"

Chu Ci lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down, "Send the emperor back first."

Murui was speechless. He also admired Chu Xuan's presence. There was no one around him, and he sent them all back, so he was not afraid of any accidents. "I see, then you..." Murui hesitated for a moment, and could not come back without asking Chu Ci.

Chu Ci naturally understood what Murui didn't say, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"It's good that you know it in your heart." Murui looked at Chu Ci and sighed deeply. He didn't want to find out what happened between Chu Ci and the emperor. In short, he just hoped that Chu Ci could be happy.

Chu Xuan soon found out that Chu Ci was going to send him back to Beijing, and his face immediately collapsed.

It's a pity that he couldn't open his mouth when he looked at the busy Chu Ci.He wanted to ask Chu Ci, he went back to the capital, what about Chu Ci?Do you want to go back with him, or just let him go alone?

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan scratched his heart and lungs, wishing to hold Chu Ci in the palm of his hand and rub it into his own flesh and blood.

No matter how unwilling he was, he was still pushed into the carriage without hesitation when he was almost healed from his injuries.

Wei Shaoyuan is now the chief official guarding the frontier. It is not easy to take time out to meet his nephew's first birthday, and he will return to camp now.

"Your Majesty." Wei Shaoyuan stood straight in front of Chuci, "Shaoyuan will be handed over to you, please send him back to the Duke of Guoguo." Wei Shaoyuan, who was willing to come out, caught him.

"Brother!" Wei Shaoyuan wailed, "I can go back by myself, so I don't have to bother the Supreme Emperor, right?" Wei Shaoyuan's face was so bitter that tears dripped down his face. After so many years, he was still afraid of Chu Ci.

"Look how promising you are." Wei Shishi hugged her son, pointing at Wei Shaoyuan, who hates iron and steel, "Brother told you to follow, you just follow obediently, don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind. "

Wei Shaoyuan secretly followed him to Jinzhou, and he said he was going to see his nephew, but he was actually thinking about the tender beauty in the south of the Yangtze River.

"You have played enough, if you don't go back, Mrs. Wei will not let you go." Wei Shishi tidied up the little gown for Mu Xiaoguai, and did not forget to hit Wei Shaoyuan.

Wei Shaoyuan froze all of a sudden, looked around pitifully, and found that there was no one standing by his side, so he had to wipe his face, turned over tragically and got into another carriage.He didn't want to stay in the same carriage with Chu Ci or Chu Xuan.

Everyone who should get in the carriage got on, Chu Ci thought for a while, and prepared to get into Wei Shaoyuan's carriage.

"Wait, Your Majesty." Wei Shaoyuan stopped Chuci suddenly.

"General Wei, is there anything else?" Chu Ci raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wei Shaoyuan hesitated for a moment, but still whispered, "Your Majesty, how about I send another team to escort you back to Beijing?"

Chu Ci was stunned, thought for a while, and shook his head, "We are already very low-key, if we add your people, it will be more eye-catching." They also returned to Beijing in secret, pretending to be ordinary people, but instead safer.

Seeing Chu Ci's refusal, Wei Shaoyuan couldn't persuade him any more, so he said, "The emperor was a bit ruthless a while ago, and the princes have been severely suppressed by the emperor. You, you should be careful."

Chu Ci was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know this.The prince that Wei Shaoyuan spoke of was naturally the prince who was entrusted out early when the late emperor was alive, and he still has some connection with Chu Xuan, and it's worth not mentioning Chu Ci.

Chuci has not left Xiaonanshan for six years, nor has he paid too much attention to the affairs of the court, so he really doesn't know what happened in the capital in the past few years.

From this point of view, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome.

Chu Ci glanced at Chu Ci's carriage, and it happened that the curtain over there was secretly opened a crack, and a pair of eyes were looking at this side eagerly.

When Chu Ci saw it, the seam closed with a snap, which made Chu Ci both annoyed and funny.

"I see, I'll pay attention."

After thinking about it, Chu Ci called Yang Liu and asked Yang Liu to go back to Xiaonanshan.Chu Ci sneaked down the mountain in a hurry, and threw his hidden guards on the mountain as "hostages" ruthlessly, and asked Yang Liu to go back and deliver the news, and lead people by the way.

There should be no problem, Chu Ci turned around again, and even kissed Mr. Mu Xiaolang several times, which annoyed Mr. Mu, so he followed him into the carriage.

A small, unremarkable convoy slowly embarked on the road back to Beijing.

Chu Xuan thought that his injury was healed, and they had a very close relationship, and Cici should treat him a little differently, but then he realized that he was really naive.

A few days ago, the person who was obedient, gentle and considerate to him asked him politely if his injury was healed, and when he was dazzled by that smile, he nodded repeatedly and said that it was all good, all was good From now on, his resignation will turn his face and deny people at once!

This is simply a sad story.

Chu Xuan silently held a bowl of noodles, looking at Chu Ci who bullied Wei Shaoyuan so much that he didn't dare to say a word, but he laughed happily, his heart was bleeding.

If I had known him earlier, I would have said that his injury hadn't healed yet.

This is a small post station in Lizhou, not too far from the capital.

The whole journey was fairly calm, not only Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, but even Chu Xuan's heart that had been on his mind was relieved.

Maybe he doesn't need to be so worried at all, Chu Xuan thought so, took another look at Chu Ci, and simply lowered his head and pulled the bowl of bland noodles vigorously.Today they are going to spend the night here, if they don't eat, Cici should despise him again.

It was night, in the simple room, Chu Xuan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

Gently lifted the quilt and put on his coat, Chu Xuan pushed open the door and came to the backyard.

The backyard of the post station is full of sundries, and most of the carriages of pedestrians and merchants are placed here, which looks very messy.

A half-moon hangs in the sky, the leaves rustle, but there is not a trace of insects or birds, and the silence is terrifying.

Chu Xuan was wearing a simple long gown. The shabby attire didn't make him less imposing. There was a chill all over him. How could there be such a pitiful and low eyebrow in the daytime?

After casually glancing around, Chu Xuan left the inn and walked slowly to the nearby grove.

"Come out." Chu Xuan quietly stood under an old tree, facing the deserted field, he whispered without turning his head, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

There was still only the rustling of leaves around.

Chu Xuan seemed to have exhausted his patience, "If I don't come out, I will be leaving."

Finally, there are more black shadows around.

"Unexpectedly, the current emperor is so courageous." A black figure stood not far from Chu Xuan, speaking in a strange way.

"I'm not very courageous, could it be that yours is the big one?" Chu Xuan turned around slowly, with a slight sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Heh, if the world knows the emperor's appearance of begging for mercy in front of the Supreme Emperor, I don't know how shocked it will be."

Chu Xuan narrowed his eyes, "If you can't go back, no one will know."

"Your majesty has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He is in the mood to joke when he is about to die," said the black shadow monster.

"Are you kidding me? You'll know right away."

"Don't talk nonsense." The other person also said in a deep voice.

"Wait." Chu Xuan raised his hand suddenly, "Before you do anything, I want to ask who sent you here."

"Heh." Heiying laughed strangely, "When we get to the bottom, Lord Yan will tell you."

"I knew you wouldn't say it, but if you don't say it, I still know who is behind you." Chu Xuan sighed, and directly drew a soft sword from his waist...

With a "creak", the door of the room was pushed open again.

In the dark night, a figure walked in lightly, it was Chu Xuan.

He was no longer wearing the original clothes at this time, but his breathing was still a little short, and bloodthirsty murderous intent leaked from his eyes from time to time, and his breath had not yet completely calmed down.

Just when he was about to sneak back to the bed, his whole body froze suddenly, and a sharp breath emanated instantly.

"It's me." A deep voice immediately dissipated the chill and coldness from Chu Xuan's body.

"Resignation?"

There was a man sitting on his bedside.

"Where did you just go?"

Chu Xuan froze and was at a loss for what to do, "I, I."

"Did you go to the latrine? I found that there was no one in your room, so I came to have a look."

"Yes, I'm going to the latrine." Even Chu Xuan didn't know it, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and when Chu Ci said this, Chu Xuan felt as if he had been pardoned, and felt a little more relaxed.

"Really?" Chu Ci said to himself, "I just came back from the hut, and I haven't seen you before."

Chu Xuan's relaxed body tensed up again.

Chu Ci looked at Chu Xuan with a complex expression. Chu Xuan was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak, and of course he couldn't see Chu Ci's expression.

"You should have a good rest." Chu Ci got up and walked out from Chu Xuan's side.

He smelled a faint smell of blood, but now Chu Ci no longer cared about that, he thought, those deliberately ignored facts had repeatedly reminded Chu Ci of his self-deception.