Three poisons

This night was rather uneventful, Ji Lianyue let Lu Feng go, Emperor Guanyue didn't say anything, but asked someone to take back the gold medal of the iron coupon from Lu's mansion that had been covered for several generations.

After all, he left a queen for the Lu family.

Lu Feng broke into the Hall of Mental Cultivation with an Xiuchun knife in his hand today, and he avenged his parents when he saw the blood. He will know the truth one day, and he probably won't hate the emperor so much anymore——

Emperor Guanyue sometimes thinks that this is probably because he is getting older and people have a lot of compassion that they shouldn't have. If he had just boarded the plane 30 years ago, he might have killed Lu Feng directly. There will be a day when you sneak into the palace.

...It's just that the emperor opened his eyes and closed them.

Leaning against the bed, Emperor Guanyue was a little drowsy. Looking at Ji Lianyue, who was sitting on the bedside with his head bandaged and pale due to blood loss, he smiled: "Go back, what are you still doing here?"

Ji Lianyue glanced at Guan Yuedi in a daze, seeing the latter's calm face, and somewhat guessed the reason why he would be sitting here tonight——

How could Gu Yang have the guts not to report to Emperor Guanyue that someone wanted to let Lu Feng go?

Emperor Guanyue knew about it a long time ago.

That's why he's sitting here tonight, waiting for Lu Feng to come with the excuse of "serving illness".

The hand was pulled, and the emperor's hand patted the back of his son's cold hand: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Well."

"Go back and see Huo Xian. He didn't hurt the medicine, but the wound was not shallow. He walked in a hurry. I think it's because of Lu Feng's anger..." Emperor Guanyue is rarely like a real father He seemed to be rambling, "Lu Feng has already left, don't hurt your peace for someone who will never come back."

Ji Lianyue showed a hesitant expression.

Emperor Guanyue said indifferently: "Ayue, you, the Gu family boy, and Lu Feng are actually children who grew up in front of my eyes... When you were a child and you were a princess, I thought about marrying you. One of them."

Since ancient times, princesses have never descended from powerful ministers.

If there is, the descended family must be the emperor's confidant, a well-known family with great trust.

"The Lu family is full of loyalists. It could have been prosperous for another hundred years. It's his own fault."

Emperor Guanyue sighed, as if he had aged a few years between the words, he rushed out with the back of his hand, and swept lightly——

"Go back and see Huo Xian."

Ji Lianyue stood up, not knowing why his eyes felt a little sour, he suddenly wanted to know if there hadn't been so many messy things in the past few years, if he was really a daughter, would he marry Lu Feng——

He is the majestic commander of Jinyiwei, and all the officials in the capital will tremble when they see him.

She is his ordinary wife raised in the mansion, who spends her free time chatting and playing games with noble girls in Beijing, or nestling at home with a cat in her arms, writing a doggerel, and composing an unsavory poem. The romantic song... After leaving work at dusk every day, the husband returned at sunset, and he stood on the porch waiting for him, reading those messy things to him.

The two will have dinner together.

He might pester Lu Feng's paralyzed face and tell him gossip in the palace for a day, and those trivial things are told with a deadpan expression, which has a special flavor.

A lot of trivial fantasies put together a peaceful and ordinary day.

In the end, all the pictures were shattered by a snowflake falling on the tip of the nose from the eaves outside the hall.

"..."

Ji Lianyue's tears rolled down suddenly, a sense of confusion and sorrow rose in her heart, she hated good fortune to trick others, and also thought that maybe when he was young, he really yearned for Lu Feng——

It’s just that the year was full of flowers and full moon, it seemed that there were not too many troubles, relatives and friends were all around, the country was peaceful and the people were safe... There were too many more dazzling things that attracted his attention, and he didn’t think about these romances carefully at all.

Then came Huo Xian.

He broke in without warning and occupied everything forcefully. He finally realized that there is such a feeling in this world...

It's a pity that this kind of affection is so special that it can only be given to one person at a time.

He and Lu Feng missed it like this, it seems a bit regretful, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing to regret.

Ji Lianyue didn't know if he was sorry for Lu Feng by doing this, he just suddenly guessed that maybe Lu Feng never thought of getting out of the palace alive tonight...

He didn't know if there was anything in this world worthy of Lu Feng's nostalgia.

But he always hoped there was.

At that time, the sky was already bright, and the first sun was rising in the east... The morning light was faint, and it had just arrived at the coldest time of the day.

……

General's House.

As soon as the chaos in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was over, Huo Xian hastily packed up and returned to the General's Mansion. He had suffered hundreds of wounds on the battlefield, and he didn't take this time seriously.

Although this time the wound was deeper than before.

Huo Xian went back to the General's Mansion without calling anyone. In the dark, he picked up well water by himself, cleaned the wound, and wrapped gauze around it—the well water was almost freezing in the middle of winter, and the coldness of the ice just numb the pain caused by the wound. Pain, the man finds it very useful.

After cleaning the wound, he turned to bed and went to bed. After such a death, he developed a fever in the middle of the night.

The housekeeper of the General's Mansion woke up the housekeeper of King An's Mansion next door in the middle of the night. Only then did he realize that their uncle was injured in his sleepy eyes, and someone from the palace had been sent to look at it.

The housekeeper of the General's Mansion knew that he was negligent in his duties, so he was so frightened that he ran to knock on Huo Xian's door, but no one answered for a long time——

With a "thud" in my heart, I pushed open the door bravely, and saw a man lying on the bed covered with a thin quilt...

The temperature outside can freeze a cow to death.

Seeing that Huo Xian didn't respond to the person coming, the butler gradually became more uneasy, and stepped forward to check the man's body temperature, it was scalding hot!

The housekeeper trembled in fright, and quickly turned around to summon the imperial doctor.

"The wound was inflamed, and I touched ice water again." The imperial doctor said, "Just now when I came in, I saw a thin layer of ice formed on the edge of the well water. Did you use well water? How did you get hurt like this? There is no mistress in your house. Should there be a maid who knows how to serve?"

The housekeeper couldn't laugh or cry, let alone women, there wasn't a single female mosquito in the general's mansion.

After sending the imperial doctor away to grab the medicine, and then looked at Huo Xian who was lying unconscious on the bed, the housekeeper wondered whether there should be a woman to take care of it——

After thinking for a while, he called someone and whispered for a while.

The guard took the order, left the general's mansion in an instant, and disappeared into a mansion in the alley at the end of the street.

After a while, the guard appeared again.

Only this time there was a woman in a cloak behind him, snow fell on her black hair, she raised her slender hand to pull up the hood, and lowered her head.

……

General's House.

Huo Xian was in a daze from the fever, and felt that someone covered him with a thicker quilt than before, and someone put cold water on his forehead.

When the man moved, the sleeve brushed his breath.

At first, Huo Xian was overjoyed, thinking it was Ji Lianyue, but soon, he smelled a faint plum fragrance in his nose... like the smell left after the clothes were specially scented.

... Ji Lianyue never used this kind of incense.

That happy heart finally disappeared into silence.

The scribbled bandage on his chest was undone by his slender fingertips, and the woman's trembling breath rang in his ears, and the man who was so burned that he couldn't argue with his brows slightly raised his hand and clasped her wrist——

She trembled slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and her voice was extremely soft: "General."

Huo Xian pinched the wrist in the palm of his hand, and he only felt a smooth and soft hand. After all, a woman's hand is still small, which is completely different from that of an adult man.

Feeling melancholy, the man who was originally pale, now his lips moved because of dryness... Xie Sanlang listened, but he heard him call her name: "Xie... Sanlang?"

At that moment, she had the urge to cry, she blinked suddenly, raised the corners of her lips, trembling even with her breath, "I am here, it's me," she breathed out like a snake entangled in him "General, you have a fever, so don't talk—"

I am here to take care of you.

She hid the words Wei Wei had time to say in her heart, but they were imprinted in her eyes.

The atmosphere is so beautiful, even a little sweet, like the sky is clear when the clouds are open and the moon is bright.

But in the next second, the man's parted face was completely shattered.

"Not you."

His voice was hoarse, almost broken, but it exploded like thunder in her ears, making her smile and joy froze on her lips.

She looked at the man lying on the bed, still as handsome as she remembered when she first met him, the wind, frost and war wounds on the battlefield only gave him another layer of more charming calm over the years.

She remembered that when she first met him, he was sitting on a handsome black tall horse, looking down at her with a whip in his hand, raised her chin with the whip, and asked: Are you the Xie Sanlang who led these people to make trouble?

He rewarded her with military sticks, made things difficult for her during training, and accompanied her to run ten miles and cross the river with heavy loads.

He used to take her to his table because he disliked her for eating too slowly, and he also tilted his head and laughed at her: Why, seeing that this general can't finish it...you can eat it for me if you can't!

At that time, he laughed unscrupulously, with a hint of evil and coldness.

Later, she inadvertently blocked the knife for him, and helped him take down the enemy general and made a contribution... In the general's tent, when he found out about her daughter, he was neither shocked nor furious. He just turned his head and told her: Put on your clothes.

Maybe it was from that time that there was a little love.

Until the end, he led elite soldiers, stepped over thousands of troops, and broke into the enemy camp to rescue her. At that moment, Xie Sanlang knew that he was probably doomed, and it was always so easy to fall into love.

Originally, I just wanted to follow him back to the capital, and I was content to meet him occasionally in the streets and alleys.

But when she really met this person, she realized that she wanted more.

In the middle of the night today, she was woken up by the guards of the General's Mansion. In her ignorance, she was extremely pleasantly surprised. She came to him and took off her clothes and took good care of her. She only hoped that she would be the first person he saw when he opened his eyes. With a little bit of compassion——

She thought she was almost there.

until this moment.

She heard him speak clearly.

Xie Sanlang, I don't want you.