I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]
Chapter 46
Kangxi's expression changed suddenly.
He didn't care about putting on clothes anymore, so he took a big cloak and stepped out the door.
In the noisy night, snowflakes fell on everyone's heads.The palace guards outside saw Kangxi stepping out of Ziguang Pavilion in a hurry, walking like flying, passing by the Huxin Pavilion, and quickly disappeared in Zhonghai.
Concubine Rong got up late.
She was about to fall asleep, but the emperor got up, and the door was opened with a bang, and Liang Jiugong's voice sounded, and Kangxi went out immediately.
The cold wind kept pouring in, and it woke her up completely.
It seems... She heard it vaguely,? It seems that something happened to Yunxie Building?
Yunxie Building!
Concubine Rong narrowed her eyes slightly, she lifted the quilt and put on her clothes, and hurried out, also heading for Beihai.
Beihai is not far from Zhonghai, but on the side of Zhonghai, you can also see the fire rising into the sky, reflecting half of the sky red.
Su Yang... Su Yang is still in Yunxie Tower.
Hope it's okay.
Concubine Rong almost fell on the road.
She didn't know why this kind of thing happened all of a sudden,? There were guards on patrol, but there was a fire?
Is it a natural fire? Or is it really man-made? It is open to debate.
When Concubine Rong arrived, a group of people were persuading:
"The fire is too big, you can't go in!"
They stood outside the courtyard of the Yunxie Building, watching the fire grow stronger and stronger, and the heat that was rushing to the face was almost unbearable.
Kangxi got angry in front of the courtyard: "Where are the guards! Has Su Yang come out?"
If it came out, this group of people would not stay here,? Waiting desperately.
The queen subconsciously supported Aunt Jiang Huang beside her, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty...the nobleman is still inside."
The other concubines also stayed here.
Concubine Rong rushed over and stared blankly at the flames soaring into the sky. She saw the emperor's face full of anger.
She had never seen such complex and intense emotions on Kangxi's face.
Kangxi abruptly snapped off the jade wrench that was clenched tightly in his hand.
His deep pupils reflected the sparks splashing everywhere in the Yunxie Tower. The flames were already very strong. The Queen stared at the Yunxie Tower, and heard the sound of beams collapsing inside.
The fire that spread to a street in the Forbidden City was filled with dust and the sound of horseshoes.
It seemed to reappear before his eyes again.
And beside him, there is no one who can change stars in an instant.
He was actually skeptical.
After all, with so many coincidences, he doubted whether Su Yang was the sister who appeared in front of him back then.
The older sister has been gone for decades.
This time, it was not easy for someone to appear who was similar to his sister and suited his aesthetic taste.
Kangxi could not let Su Yang be burned by the fire.
"Your Majesty." Empress Niu Hulu said sadly, "Su Guiren...Su Guiren, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck."
The people around did not dare to venture forward, Kangxi's voice was hoarse: "Whoever dares to enter, bring Su Guiren out and reward him with a hundred taels of gold."
Most of them were women, and he was right what the guards said.
A moment of hesitation flashed across a guard's face, but he gritted his teeth and volunteered: "Your Majesty, this slave is not afraid of death!"
Kangxi gave him a cold look, and then he soaked the heavy cloak on his body with the bucket carried next to him, covered his body, and rushed into In the sea of fire.
"emperor!"
The queen yelled out in disbelief, then looked at the stunned guards, and scolded, "Are you all just bums! Hurry up and save people!"
The guards seemed to have finally come to their senses, and without caring about anything else, they ran forward with buckets in their hands, watering them!
Concubine Rong was stunned.
Your Majesty... Your Majesty rushed into the flames for Su Guiren, regardless of his own danger!
On one side, An Pin, who was slightly puffing out her stomach, finally showed a slight fluctuation in her expressionless face.
The beam has completely collapsed.
Su Yang, whose body was reddened by the scorching fire, seemed to hear the noise outside while he was in a daze.
Her cheeks were flushed, and she struggled to open her eyes. The cloak was mostly burned.
As for the maid Ning Xia, she let go of her hand covering her mouth and nose at some point.
She fell to the ground, unconscious and unconscious.
Su Yang was woken up by the pain.
She didn't know when she fainted, she couldn't hold the shelf in her hand, and hit her foot with a slap, which distorted her face immediately, and her will to survive broke through the limit of her body like never before.
The whole house is already crumbling.
If they don't get out smoothly, she and Ning Xia will have to be buried in the fire, and burnt into a mummified, scorched mummy.
"Cough, cough, cough," Su Yang coughed violently in a muffled voice.
Her feet hurt a lot. When she barely straightened up, the burning curtain on the left side was suddenly blown by the wind. Seeing that she was about to catch fire, Su Yang shook her head and subconsciously raised the clothes hanger to block it.
It may be that the hanger has been baked for too long, the ignited cloth almost burned immediately after being touched, along the long wood, it was about to burn her hands and the corner of Ning Xia's skirt.
Su Yang threw it out with great force, and it knocked to the ground.
She didn't have much strength left.
Su Yang barely held on, and finally took a deep breath, the fire had completely overwhelmed the scent of red bamboo charcoal, and it was all burnt.
After taking a big breath, a double image seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
Shadowy.
Although at this point.
The slightest thought of regret did not arise in her heart.
If——if she hadn't made her wish to the little poor girl back then, she might have gone home by now, eating barbecue and drinking Coke, feeling quite at ease.
There is no time to think about all the messy thoughts, and there is no time to have them.
Su Yang exhausted all his strength and pushed the window coffin hard!
Did not push away.
She collapsed to the ground, the feeling of suffocation penetrated everywhere, penetrated into the pores of her whole body, as if even the strands of her hair stood on end.
Perhaps death is her ultimate destiny.
Su Yang thought in a daze.
She should have died together when the original body died.
Maybe Hyundai wasn't put on Yuan's body by accident, but because the work was too hard and oppressive, which led to her sudden death in the middle of the night.
She couldn't remember how she came to the Qing Dynasty.
And how did he establish a connection with the little pitiful.
She was about to die at this time, and the only regret was that she hadn't had time to say goodbye to the little pity.
Not long ago, I was still rejoicing that it was finally not the old man, and finally had a new face, but at this moment, I wanted to see the little pitiful crazily.
The little pity should grow up safely and smoothly, a child who carries all her tenderness and hope.
She wants to see him when he grows up.It must be very good.
Is he as popular with girls as she imagined, so handsome, gentle and kind.
Consciousness is fading away.
Su Yang slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, an anxious roar was heard next to his ear: "Su Yang!"
Like a god descending from the sky.
Su Yang raised his eyelids wearily.
In the overlapping phantoms, the front door, which couldn't be opened no matter what, was kicked hard and fell backwards with a plop.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say: I am here.
But my throat hurts, and I can't make a sound. I tried my best, but it's just a small, almost nothing:
"exist."
Her nose was sore, "I, I'm..."
No amount of words can be said.
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it can drown people in the sea of fire.
Kangxi kicked open the gate and quickly patrolled back and forth in a wet cloak. The beams of the house collapsed and caught fire.
He held his breath, as if he heard a small cry for help.
While walking, he looked for the sound, avoided the burning clothes hanger, and finally saw Su Yang whose trousers were on fire by the window.
Su Yang leaned against the wooden window, the top of the carved window sill started to catch fire.
And Su Yang was lying there, his smoky cheeks were almost invisible, only those eyes, those fragile and absent-minded eyes, looked over vaguely.
Like watching a sweet and false flower suddenly bloom in the firelight.
After blooming, withers and dies.
Kangxi walked over quickly, stepped on the corner of her skirt that was on fire, covered her and himself with a cloak, hurriedly kicked open the window, and went out directly through the window!
The window that blocked Su Yang didn't even last a few seconds under Kangxi's feet.
The inflowing fresh air and cold wind suddenly penetrated into Su Yang's nose, and she lay on Kangxi's chest, coughing violently, as if she wanted to cough up her lungs and heart together.
Tears washed down her dirty face.
She opened her mouth, exhaled hot breath, and said intermittently:
"Ning, Ning Xia." She didn't even have the strength to speak loudly, but she cried and hit him, "Ning Xia is still inside."
The guards behind him carried buckets of water to pour them.
When Kangxi looked back, half of the Yunxie Tower had collapsed, and there was only a small hope that had not been affected by the place where he had just kicked out the door.
Over there, when Kangxi first came, he asked which warrior went to save people, rewarded him with a hundred taels of gold, and gave him a guard of a thousand households, and passed by him in a blink of an eye.
Kangxi stopped him with a calm voice:
"There is still a maid inside, you go and bring him out!"
The guard immediately put down the bucket, cupped his hands, and said loudly, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
He immediately ran towards the collapsed Yunxie Tower, and after a while, he helped the maid Ning Xia who had been unconscious for a long time to get out.
Kangxi breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, your maid has come out."
But at some point, the person in his arms had passed out.
The inner garment on her body was already half white and half black, half of her trouser legs were burned, and she could not be carried out directly. Kangxi covered her with the wet and hot cloak, wrapped her whole body, and then carried her out , away from the Yunxie Tower that collapsed the moment the guards carried Ning Xia out.
The queen's face was pale, and she looked at him in a trance: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Concubine Rong walked over a few steps, with red eyes: "Is Su Yang alright?"
Kangxi raised his head and looked over one by one.
"Liang Jiugong." Kangxi's angry face was gone. At this time, his eyes were gloomy, and a storm was gathering to vent.
"Doctor Xuan!"
"Whoo!"
It snowed in the middle of the night.
Su Yang had a high fever repeatedly, and the high fever didn't go away.
Xu Zhong, the imperial physician who accompanied Xiyuan, knelt on the ground tremblingly.
"Your Majesty, the nobleman has inhaled a lot of red charcoal, and the fire has been burning for too long, and a lot of soot has entered his nose. This is the reason why the high fever does not go away at this time."
"If the nobleman wants to survive, it depends on whether her desire to survive is strong enough. If... if she doesn't want to live anymore, it will be difficult to turn around."
"When will the fever subside?"
"To reduce the fever, you need to use a lot of cold water to apply ice, and you have to wipe your body with shochu many times."
"Your Majesty, you can ask the maid to do it!"
Xu Zhong wiped the sweat from his head, he never thought that Su Guiren was so important in the emperor's heart, even at the risk of his life, he entered the Yunxie Tower to save people regardless of the obstruction.
Liang Jiugong went to prepare shochu.
Compared with ordinary wine, shochu is stronger. Ordinary people pour it in one cup, but Kangxi needs three cups to pour it.
He didn't come to Xiyuan often before, but Xiyuan did store a batch of soju.
That's when it came in handy.
That is, who will do the job of this Su nobleman wiping his body?
Ordinary court ladies have little strength, and peasant women who are used to rough work have rough hands.
And you can't let the guards who practice martial arts all the year round do it.
Kangxi had no choice but to mount the horse himself.
He and Su Yang have slept on the same bed for so long, they have never been in perfect harmony, nor have they faced each other calmly.
Kangxi knew that she knew that sometimes, although her behavior seemed to be loose, she actually tended to be conservative, and she didn't want to show it at all. Once the front of the clothes was too low, she even personally directed how to change them, and the changes were seamless.
Kangxi accidentally discovered that the stitching on it was not as exquisite as that of Deshang Yiju, and there were one or two more embroidery.
It is also impossible for her to let others see her body.
After all, she likes her too, right?
If he likes himself, he touches and wipes Su Yang with soju, which is not considered to be taking advantage of others.
Moreover, the time was urgent, and Kangxi could not allow Kangxi to think too much, so he directly asked Liang Jiugong to pour the shochu into the basin. Kangxi himself took the handkerchief and dipped it in the shochu. , Liang Jiugong retreated knowingly.
The lights in Ziguang Pavilion suddenly went out.
Kangxi opened his eyes, first wiped Su Yang's dirty face with cold water, then his hands, and finally pulled her waist gently.
In the hazy white mist, after Su Yang opened his eyes and walked for a while, a door suddenly appeared in front of him.
A heavy door.
Su Yang stared at it in astonishment, could he fall into a dream under such circumstances?
It's so funny.
Is she dead?
Su Yang was a little uncertain.
If she died, who was the man she saw before she died?
The guard... or Kangxi?
How could Kangxi brave the fire and come in to save him?
As the king of a country, all the country and society are waiting for him to arrange.
How could it be possible for her, a little nobleman, to risk entering the sea of fire.
He should have been waiting by the side, waiting for the other guards, who were risking their lives, to rush into the flames and save her.
If she died, would someone else enter her dream after death, or would it be useful to collect a wish bottle after she died?
Su Yang has done a lot of construction for himself in his heart.
Really, really good!
You don't have to be bound by the flesh, and you don't have to think about eating and drinking, but the only possibility is that you can't eat those delicacies.
It doesn't seem to matter whether we go back to modern times like this.
Su Yang thought about surviving herself, to find out which benefactor saved her, and she must set up a monument for him after she survived.
On the one hand, I want to die and die.
Emotions are ambiguous and complex.
Where does the door in front of me lead to?
Su Yang was curious and novel, and carefully pushed it away.
A palace slowly opened in front of her eyes, and with a creak, it seemed that a long-lost story slowly appeared in front of her.
The simple and luxurious screen separates the inner and outer rooms. Su Yang bypassed the screen and looked at the little boy sitting at the desk in the inner room, suddenly lost in thought.
He has grown a lot taller and his hair has grown longer.
The outline is clear, and it is no longer the pink look before, but I don't know when, it has already had firm edges and corners.
He was wearing a snow-white undershirt and underwear, buried his head in front of the table, writing something.
Su Yang walked over in a daze.
She always said that she wanted to see other people, but at the end of the day, she still thought about that poor child back then.
It must be a dream full of sweetness.
When she woke up from her sleep, she also saw the person she wanted to see.
Xuan'er.
Is it the real him, or is someone else pretending to be someone she wants to meet?
Su Yang walked over without making a sound.
The little boy buried in front of the desk seemed to hear the familiar frequency of footsteps, and looked up.
His expression was calm, and there was a very slight indifference in his eyes. Kangxi, who will be in power a few years later, has already initially manifested.
It's just that he was immature at the moment, pretending to be an adult, and deliberately restrained all his emotions, but when he saw Su Yang for the first time, his eyes were slightly red, and he stood up at a loss, wanting to get close to her, but he didn't dare.
Finally, he just whispered something:
"elder sister."
The elder sister in his mouth looked at him in a little astonishment, and the crystal teardrops on the lower eyelashes dripped uncontrollably to the ground.
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He didn't care about putting on clothes anymore, so he took a big cloak and stepped out the door.
In the noisy night, snowflakes fell on everyone's heads.The palace guards outside saw Kangxi stepping out of Ziguang Pavilion in a hurry, walking like flying, passing by the Huxin Pavilion, and quickly disappeared in Zhonghai.
Concubine Rong got up late.
She was about to fall asleep, but the emperor got up, and the door was opened with a bang, and Liang Jiugong's voice sounded, and Kangxi went out immediately.
The cold wind kept pouring in, and it woke her up completely.
It seems... She heard it vaguely,? It seems that something happened to Yunxie Building?
Yunxie Building!
Concubine Rong narrowed her eyes slightly, she lifted the quilt and put on her clothes, and hurried out, also heading for Beihai.
Beihai is not far from Zhonghai, but on the side of Zhonghai, you can also see the fire rising into the sky, reflecting half of the sky red.
Su Yang... Su Yang is still in Yunxie Tower.
Hope it's okay.
Concubine Rong almost fell on the road.
She didn't know why this kind of thing happened all of a sudden,? There were guards on patrol, but there was a fire?
Is it a natural fire? Or is it really man-made? It is open to debate.
When Concubine Rong arrived, a group of people were persuading:
"The fire is too big, you can't go in!"
They stood outside the courtyard of the Yunxie Building, watching the fire grow stronger and stronger, and the heat that was rushing to the face was almost unbearable.
Kangxi got angry in front of the courtyard: "Where are the guards! Has Su Yang come out?"
If it came out, this group of people would not stay here,? Waiting desperately.
The queen subconsciously supported Aunt Jiang Huang beside her, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty...the nobleman is still inside."
The other concubines also stayed here.
Concubine Rong rushed over and stared blankly at the flames soaring into the sky. She saw the emperor's face full of anger.
She had never seen such complex and intense emotions on Kangxi's face.
Kangxi abruptly snapped off the jade wrench that was clenched tightly in his hand.
His deep pupils reflected the sparks splashing everywhere in the Yunxie Tower. The flames were already very strong. The Queen stared at the Yunxie Tower, and heard the sound of beams collapsing inside.
The fire that spread to a street in the Forbidden City was filled with dust and the sound of horseshoes.
It seemed to reappear before his eyes again.
And beside him, there is no one who can change stars in an instant.
He was actually skeptical.
After all, with so many coincidences, he doubted whether Su Yang was the sister who appeared in front of him back then.
The older sister has been gone for decades.
This time, it was not easy for someone to appear who was similar to his sister and suited his aesthetic taste.
Kangxi could not let Su Yang be burned by the fire.
"Your Majesty." Empress Niu Hulu said sadly, "Su Guiren...Su Guiren, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck."
The people around did not dare to venture forward, Kangxi's voice was hoarse: "Whoever dares to enter, bring Su Guiren out and reward him with a hundred taels of gold."
Most of them were women, and he was right what the guards said.
A moment of hesitation flashed across a guard's face, but he gritted his teeth and volunteered: "Your Majesty, this slave is not afraid of death!"
Kangxi gave him a cold look, and then he soaked the heavy cloak on his body with the bucket carried next to him, covered his body, and rushed into In the sea of fire.
"emperor!"
The queen yelled out in disbelief, then looked at the stunned guards, and scolded, "Are you all just bums! Hurry up and save people!"
The guards seemed to have finally come to their senses, and without caring about anything else, they ran forward with buckets in their hands, watering them!
Concubine Rong was stunned.
Your Majesty... Your Majesty rushed into the flames for Su Guiren, regardless of his own danger!
On one side, An Pin, who was slightly puffing out her stomach, finally showed a slight fluctuation in her expressionless face.
The beam has completely collapsed.
Su Yang, whose body was reddened by the scorching fire, seemed to hear the noise outside while he was in a daze.
Her cheeks were flushed, and she struggled to open her eyes. The cloak was mostly burned.
As for the maid Ning Xia, she let go of her hand covering her mouth and nose at some point.
She fell to the ground, unconscious and unconscious.
Su Yang was woken up by the pain.
She didn't know when she fainted, she couldn't hold the shelf in her hand, and hit her foot with a slap, which distorted her face immediately, and her will to survive broke through the limit of her body like never before.
The whole house is already crumbling.
If they don't get out smoothly, she and Ning Xia will have to be buried in the fire, and burnt into a mummified, scorched mummy.
"Cough, cough, cough," Su Yang coughed violently in a muffled voice.
Her feet hurt a lot. When she barely straightened up, the burning curtain on the left side was suddenly blown by the wind. Seeing that she was about to catch fire, Su Yang shook her head and subconsciously raised the clothes hanger to block it.
It may be that the hanger has been baked for too long, the ignited cloth almost burned immediately after being touched, along the long wood, it was about to burn her hands and the corner of Ning Xia's skirt.
Su Yang threw it out with great force, and it knocked to the ground.
She didn't have much strength left.
Su Yang barely held on, and finally took a deep breath, the fire had completely overwhelmed the scent of red bamboo charcoal, and it was all burnt.
After taking a big breath, a double image seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
Shadowy.
Although at this point.
The slightest thought of regret did not arise in her heart.
If——if she hadn't made her wish to the little poor girl back then, she might have gone home by now, eating barbecue and drinking Coke, feeling quite at ease.
There is no time to think about all the messy thoughts, and there is no time to have them.
Su Yang exhausted all his strength and pushed the window coffin hard!
Did not push away.
She collapsed to the ground, the feeling of suffocation penetrated everywhere, penetrated into the pores of her whole body, as if even the strands of her hair stood on end.
Perhaps death is her ultimate destiny.
Su Yang thought in a daze.
She should have died together when the original body died.
Maybe Hyundai wasn't put on Yuan's body by accident, but because the work was too hard and oppressive, which led to her sudden death in the middle of the night.
She couldn't remember how she came to the Qing Dynasty.
And how did he establish a connection with the little pitiful.
She was about to die at this time, and the only regret was that she hadn't had time to say goodbye to the little pity.
Not long ago, I was still rejoicing that it was finally not the old man, and finally had a new face, but at this moment, I wanted to see the little pitiful crazily.
The little pity should grow up safely and smoothly, a child who carries all her tenderness and hope.
She wants to see him when he grows up.It must be very good.
Is he as popular with girls as she imagined, so handsome, gentle and kind.
Consciousness is fading away.
Su Yang slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, an anxious roar was heard next to his ear: "Su Yang!"
Like a god descending from the sky.
Su Yang raised his eyelids wearily.
In the overlapping phantoms, the front door, which couldn't be opened no matter what, was kicked hard and fell backwards with a plop.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say: I am here.
But my throat hurts, and I can't make a sound. I tried my best, but it's just a small, almost nothing:
"exist."
Her nose was sore, "I, I'm..."
No amount of words can be said.
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it can drown people in the sea of fire.
Kangxi kicked open the gate and quickly patrolled back and forth in a wet cloak. The beams of the house collapsed and caught fire.
He held his breath, as if he heard a small cry for help.
While walking, he looked for the sound, avoided the burning clothes hanger, and finally saw Su Yang whose trousers were on fire by the window.
Su Yang leaned against the wooden window, the top of the carved window sill started to catch fire.
And Su Yang was lying there, his smoky cheeks were almost invisible, only those eyes, those fragile and absent-minded eyes, looked over vaguely.
Like watching a sweet and false flower suddenly bloom in the firelight.
After blooming, withers and dies.
Kangxi walked over quickly, stepped on the corner of her skirt that was on fire, covered her and himself with a cloak, hurriedly kicked open the window, and went out directly through the window!
The window that blocked Su Yang didn't even last a few seconds under Kangxi's feet.
The inflowing fresh air and cold wind suddenly penetrated into Su Yang's nose, and she lay on Kangxi's chest, coughing violently, as if she wanted to cough up her lungs and heart together.
Tears washed down her dirty face.
She opened her mouth, exhaled hot breath, and said intermittently:
"Ning, Ning Xia." She didn't even have the strength to speak loudly, but she cried and hit him, "Ning Xia is still inside."
The guards behind him carried buckets of water to pour them.
When Kangxi looked back, half of the Yunxie Tower had collapsed, and there was only a small hope that had not been affected by the place where he had just kicked out the door.
Over there, when Kangxi first came, he asked which warrior went to save people, rewarded him with a hundred taels of gold, and gave him a guard of a thousand households, and passed by him in a blink of an eye.
Kangxi stopped him with a calm voice:
"There is still a maid inside, you go and bring him out!"
The guard immediately put down the bucket, cupped his hands, and said loudly, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
He immediately ran towards the collapsed Yunxie Tower, and after a while, he helped the maid Ning Xia who had been unconscious for a long time to get out.
Kangxi breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, your maid has come out."
But at some point, the person in his arms had passed out.
The inner garment on her body was already half white and half black, half of her trouser legs were burned, and she could not be carried out directly. Kangxi covered her with the wet and hot cloak, wrapped her whole body, and then carried her out , away from the Yunxie Tower that collapsed the moment the guards carried Ning Xia out.
The queen's face was pale, and she looked at him in a trance: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Concubine Rong walked over a few steps, with red eyes: "Is Su Yang alright?"
Kangxi raised his head and looked over one by one.
"Liang Jiugong." Kangxi's angry face was gone. At this time, his eyes were gloomy, and a storm was gathering to vent.
"Doctor Xuan!"
"Whoo!"
It snowed in the middle of the night.
Su Yang had a high fever repeatedly, and the high fever didn't go away.
Xu Zhong, the imperial physician who accompanied Xiyuan, knelt on the ground tremblingly.
"Your Majesty, the nobleman has inhaled a lot of red charcoal, and the fire has been burning for too long, and a lot of soot has entered his nose. This is the reason why the high fever does not go away at this time."
"If the nobleman wants to survive, it depends on whether her desire to survive is strong enough. If... if she doesn't want to live anymore, it will be difficult to turn around."
"When will the fever subside?"
"To reduce the fever, you need to use a lot of cold water to apply ice, and you have to wipe your body with shochu many times."
"Your Majesty, you can ask the maid to do it!"
Xu Zhong wiped the sweat from his head, he never thought that Su Guiren was so important in the emperor's heart, even at the risk of his life, he entered the Yunxie Tower to save people regardless of the obstruction.
Liang Jiugong went to prepare shochu.
Compared with ordinary wine, shochu is stronger. Ordinary people pour it in one cup, but Kangxi needs three cups to pour it.
He didn't come to Xiyuan often before, but Xiyuan did store a batch of soju.
That's when it came in handy.
That is, who will do the job of this Su nobleman wiping his body?
Ordinary court ladies have little strength, and peasant women who are used to rough work have rough hands.
And you can't let the guards who practice martial arts all the year round do it.
Kangxi had no choice but to mount the horse himself.
He and Su Yang have slept on the same bed for so long, they have never been in perfect harmony, nor have they faced each other calmly.
Kangxi knew that she knew that sometimes, although her behavior seemed to be loose, she actually tended to be conservative, and she didn't want to show it at all. Once the front of the clothes was too low, she even personally directed how to change them, and the changes were seamless.
Kangxi accidentally discovered that the stitching on it was not as exquisite as that of Deshang Yiju, and there were one or two more embroidery.
It is also impossible for her to let others see her body.
After all, she likes her too, right?
If he likes himself, he touches and wipes Su Yang with soju, which is not considered to be taking advantage of others.
Moreover, the time was urgent, and Kangxi could not allow Kangxi to think too much, so he directly asked Liang Jiugong to pour the shochu into the basin. Kangxi himself took the handkerchief and dipped it in the shochu. , Liang Jiugong retreated knowingly.
The lights in Ziguang Pavilion suddenly went out.
Kangxi opened his eyes, first wiped Su Yang's dirty face with cold water, then his hands, and finally pulled her waist gently.
In the hazy white mist, after Su Yang opened his eyes and walked for a while, a door suddenly appeared in front of him.
A heavy door.
Su Yang stared at it in astonishment, could he fall into a dream under such circumstances?
It's so funny.
Is she dead?
Su Yang was a little uncertain.
If she died, who was the man she saw before she died?
The guard... or Kangxi?
How could Kangxi brave the fire and come in to save him?
As the king of a country, all the country and society are waiting for him to arrange.
How could it be possible for her, a little nobleman, to risk entering the sea of fire.
He should have been waiting by the side, waiting for the other guards, who were risking their lives, to rush into the flames and save her.
If she died, would someone else enter her dream after death, or would it be useful to collect a wish bottle after she died?
Su Yang has done a lot of construction for himself in his heart.
Really, really good!
You don't have to be bound by the flesh, and you don't have to think about eating and drinking, but the only possibility is that you can't eat those delicacies.
It doesn't seem to matter whether we go back to modern times like this.
Su Yang thought about surviving herself, to find out which benefactor saved her, and she must set up a monument for him after she survived.
On the one hand, I want to die and die.
Emotions are ambiguous and complex.
Where does the door in front of me lead to?
Su Yang was curious and novel, and carefully pushed it away.
A palace slowly opened in front of her eyes, and with a creak, it seemed that a long-lost story slowly appeared in front of her.
The simple and luxurious screen separates the inner and outer rooms. Su Yang bypassed the screen and looked at the little boy sitting at the desk in the inner room, suddenly lost in thought.
He has grown a lot taller and his hair has grown longer.
The outline is clear, and it is no longer the pink look before, but I don't know when, it has already had firm edges and corners.
He was wearing a snow-white undershirt and underwear, buried his head in front of the table, writing something.
Su Yang walked over in a daze.
She always said that she wanted to see other people, but at the end of the day, she still thought about that poor child back then.
It must be a dream full of sweetness.
When she woke up from her sleep, she also saw the person she wanted to see.
Xuan'er.
Is it the real him, or is someone else pretending to be someone she wants to meet?
Su Yang walked over without making a sound.
The little boy buried in front of the desk seemed to hear the familiar frequency of footsteps, and looked up.
His expression was calm, and there was a very slight indifference in his eyes. Kangxi, who will be in power a few years later, has already initially manifested.
It's just that he was immature at the moment, pretending to be an adult, and deliberately restrained all his emotions, but when he saw Su Yang for the first time, his eyes were slightly red, and he stood up at a loss, wanting to get close to her, but he didn't dare.
Finally, he just whispered something:
"elder sister."
The elder sister in his mouth looked at him in a little astonishment, and the crystal teardrops on the lower eyelashes dripped uncontrollably to the ground.
The author has something to say: there is another update before midnight~
Today is my grandpa's birthday, can little angels wish my grandpa well?
Thank you so much.
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