Su Gongzi Training Husband's Blood and Sweat History

If it weren't for the timely report from the dark guard, the body that was fished out at this time would probably be the dead body.

As soon as the galloping carriage came to a complete stop, the doctor who arrived earlier trotted up to meet him, looked up at Han Xinchen's face, and said submissively, "Your Majesty, Mr. Su choked on water. Although he didn't wake up, he should be dead." worries..."

A good trip to the lake was turned into something bad, and even those who obeyed his orders jumped up to make things difficult for him. Prince Chu, who had been deflated frequently recently, was so angry that he cast a sullen glance at Anping who was following behind him, Jumped out of the carriage and walked straight to Su Guanyan.Disgusted, two steps away from the mud and water plants on the ground, Han Xinchen bent down, looked at the man's pale face, and could not hear any pity in his low voice: "Su Guanyan, the game is not over yet! How can you die? "

From entering the palace to now, Anping has been kneeling in the study for nearly three hours.The anger on Han Xinchen's face was no longer as obvious as when he was in the car, his handsome face was as calm as water.He neither asked about Su Guanyan's current situation, nor pursued who gave the order, and flipped through the scroll in his hand like a normal person.

After all, after watching him for more than ten years, Anping really knows Han Xinchen too well!The more angry he was, the more he pretended to be indifferent. He was already sharpening his sword in his heart, but he just kept silent, waiting for others to hit the knife's edge by himself.

Speaking of which, the temperament of the Han family is very strange.Anping was not an eunuch, and he followed the king of Chu only from his mansion in the east of the capital.At that time, Han Xinchen was only the third prince, and the 12-year-old doll was thrown out without knowing which god in the palace he offended.It stands to reason that the prince who was expelled should not be favored!However, the first emperor allowed him to do whatever he wanted the most, and he never failed to be rewarded or paraded. If it hadn't been for the accident ten years ago, he might be the one sitting in the Golden Luan Hall now!Even if it takes ten thousand steps back, even if he doesn't win the throne, Han Xinchen is still the emperor of this half of the country.

Knowing that he was panicking in his heart, if he couldn't express his temper, he might not be able to make much noise.Anping braced himself and kowtowed two steps: "This old slave is guilty!"

"Huh?" Han Xinchen raised his eyelids, as if he didn't know anything, and said lazily: "What's your crime? Tell me yourself?"

Anping straightened his body, and replied in a serious manner: "The old slave was not quick enough to do things so that Su Guanyan escaped by luck!"

This is ignition!Han Xinchen's temples twitched, he stood up abruptly and kicked Anping over, smashing the tea bowl on the ground furiously.

The hot tea splashed all over his hands, Anping moved his fingers, knelt upright again, with a calm face, no emotion could be seen: "My lord shouldn't have rescued Su Guanyan!"

Han Xinchen lowered his head slightly, staring at the person kneeling on the ground, his eyes were so cold that three feet of ice could form: "When is it your turn to tell me what to do, Mr. An, you are a little too lenient! "

Anping lowered his head, intentionally avoiding Han Xinchen's gaze, and his calm tone was in contrast to his usual cringe: "Su Guanyan is a wolf cub, and sooner or later something will happen to her. The prince's playfulness should be cured, and he was cheated by the Chu family." You can't suffer another loss once!"

"He's a wolf cub, and this king can tame him to wag his tail." Han Xinchen stopped halfway through speaking, reached out to support Anping, and raised the corners of his lips: "What's more, this king sees him as Su Guanyan at most. It’s a dog that jumps and bites! When it’s ready to be raised in the future, it’s full of canine teeth pulled out so that it can’t live, it can’t die!”

Anping was taken aback for a moment, and stopped talking.

No matter what Han Xinchen had in mind, in short, Su Guanyan didn't die, and he wouldn't die anytime soon!

The lake in the mountains is cold, but the prince of Chu's attitude does not seem to care too much, and Anping hints that the doctor's treatment is very sloppy, and he only cares about his life and ignores the follow-up.

Su Guanyan lay dizzy on the bed, with all kinds of human voices buzzing in his head, familiar, unfamiliar, living, and dead, all seemed to have endless words to talk to him.

"It's really noisy!" Turning over with difficulty, the man who was running all the way on Huangquan Road opened his eyes hard, looked at the half-hanging curtain and let out a sigh: "Thanks to the blessings of our ancestors! Young master, I didn't die!" !"

I wanted to support the bed and sit up, only to realize that my head weighed more than a thousand catties, but my arms had no strength at all. The soles of my feet stabbed with pain until my tear glands were pierced, and my whole body felt hot and cold.

It's so uncomfortable!Su Guanyan opened her mouth but didn't know who to call, it was a little dark outside, and she couldn't tell if it was daylight or not.It's still dark.

Su Guanyan couldn't move because of the headache, so she could only spread herself out on the bed as comfortably as possible.I don't know when I fell asleep, and when I heard the sound again, the room was completely dark.

"Who?" The weak voice sounded particularly unassuming in the empty house, and Su Guanyan frowned as she watched the figure getting closer.

Someone came to put the food box on the table, and the light of the big bean candle finally lit up gave off a warm yellow color, and the lacquered food box became so attractive for the first time.Jiang Chongqin brought out the warm millet porridge, and sat on the edge of Su Guanyan's bed unceremoniously, with the blue and white porcelain spoon pressed against his chapped lips, he smiled softly, "Who else? Of course it's the villain who wants to harm you! Why, Young Master Su?" Scared?"

"What are you afraid of?" Su Guanyan raised her eyelids, glanced at the smiling man and swallowed the porridge in one gulp, viciously looking like she would bite off the spoon: "Is it interesting to see my jokes? I don't do well, you How could it be any better? At worst, I won’t bother you, and I will spend my whole life with Mr. Jiang in this Xiyuan, and then I can be counted as a white prime minister.”

"Tsk tsk", Jiang Chongqin shook his head, lifted the quilt and rolled it up and put it behind Su Wanyan: "But what are you doing, just kidding? Speaking of which, how did you do it to make Anping almost..."

He also thinks it's Anping?Su Guanyan turned her head to the side, and shifted her gaze from the porridge to Mr. Jiang's eyes: "You can't talk nonsense. How can Mr. Jiang wrong Mr. An without evidence?"

Jiang Chongnian smiled with his lips curled up. He stirred the leaking rice porridge with the spoon again and again. After a long while, he opened his mouth: "Who else could it be if it wasn't him? The prince doesn't need it, Li Man doesn't have such thoughts, unless... unless it's Mr. Su." Before entering the mansion, there were enemies, grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, they are all entangled and chaotic!"

Seeing him upset, Su Guanyan stretched out his hand to take two sips of rice porridge and drank it upright, then wiped his mouth and said coldly: "Mr. Jiang's story is a bit absurd."

Mr. Jiang, who is personable and like a banished fairy, just smiled and didn't speak. He took the empty bowl and got up to fix the food box. He picked it up and went out. He turned around suddenly when he approached the door: "Jiang is an actor, he can speak with his mouth." The story, why bother to arrange it. Generally speaking, after the assassination, it should be sick, then visit and take care of it, and finally the dry wood and fire will be lit!"

Jiang Chongqin is like an old Taoist fortune-teller, this Mr. Su's illness is really beyond his reach!

At first, no one paid attention to it, but gradually it reached Han Xinchen's ears somehow.As soon as the King of Chu changed his indifference on the day of the accident, he ran to Xiyuan in a hurry, first punished the servants one by one, and then personally directed the doctor to check Su Guanyan inside and out three times.

Expensive medicinal materials, exquisite food, continuous rewards, maids and servants coming in and out, making people forget how deserted this Xiyuan used to be.

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