269 Guangling Palace

Seeing her wake up, Bitong hurriedly took a thick bowl with thick medicinal juice.

"What did you say?"

She saw Bitong's mouth open and closed, but she didn't know what she was talking about. Not only can't I hear her voice, but also my own...

Bitong noticed something and hurriedly approached her ear.

Then, I saw Bitong crying and running out like the wind.

The two dilapidated doors trembled to separate the cold wind, and the broken window paper suddenly hit.

It's raining outside.

She fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she actually saw Song Guan standing aside and saying something to Bitong. His seriousness and her sadness made Cheng Xueyan feel that what she was talking about was not a good thing.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly and found that her hand was wrapped in thick silk cloth at some point.

Bitong rushed over and just cried.

Song Guan said two more words, looked at her and shook his head.

She can feel blood flowing from her body one after another, but there is no pain.

Is she going to die? That's good...

The sky was gray. She looked at the candlelight swaying in front of the Buddha and felt like her life. With only a wind, it could dissipate into smoke.

Bitong took a nap beside her with her chin, and there were still a few mud marks on her face, which was as cute as a kitten.

She couldn't help wiping the face. She only raised her hand halfway, and saw her suddenly wake up, blinked unbelievably, and then ran out of the door.

After a while, he folded back and held something in his arms.

It turned out to be a baby, looking like a newborn, wrinkled his little face and grinning.

Bitong seemed to be at a loss. She muttered, hugged for a while, and then walked to the door.

She couldn't hear what she said, but Bitong turned around, hesitated for a moment, and carefully put the blue cloth by her side.

She was about to take a closer look at the child's appearance when the shaking candlelight twitched twice and everything fell into darkness.

It was still lightning, reflecting the gray walls pale and spreading the door shadow on the ground.

She stared at the crumbling door in a daze. When her eyelashes opened and closed, she suddenly found that there were more Taoist figures in the light and dark.

Before she could see it clearly, the figure held her in his arms, and a warm breath wrapped around her ears.

He seemed to find that her hearing was hindered. He only gently knocked on her back, and a charming voice poured into his ears with a rumble of thunder.

"I said that as long as you are in trouble, I will appear. I didn't go wrong, did I? He laughed.

"Come with me and go to that sad place..." Then he looked at Bitong, who was sleeping on the ground: "Take her with you."

She doesn't talk to him.

He smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? Did you just find out how I was?"

looked at her carefully, sighed, stroked her cheeks with slender fingers, and her narrow eyes were full of love: "What's the pain?"

There was nothing more. A flash of lightning and thunder rolled. I don't know when it stopped, and a ray of dawn appeared on the window lattice.

"If you don't want to go... don't go. Anyway, someone must come to pick you up today. Don't be stubborn and leave with him. Touching her hair, I saw that the wrapped gauze oozed some blood marks: "I didn't have time to bring ice and snow, but he should have hidden treasures all over the world, and I don't have to worry about it."

The sleeping baby frowned: "Don't use this to deceive people. He is a smart man."

Shake the robe and stand up.

"This farewell may not really happen again, because I believe he will take good care of you." He turned his head and smiled: "No one knows the beginning, and no one knows the end, you..."

He paused and asked hesitantly, "Are you really not coming with me?"

He stood in the backlight, and the dawn spread on his red robe, with a faint layer of blue.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I heard him smile and slowly walked to the door. He seemed to stop for a moment, but still disappeared into the air like steam as countless times before.

She looked at the disappearing place as if she were looking at a dream.

Without thunder and lightning, the rain was still falling. It had already spread up the steps and squeezed in through the cracks of the door.

The temple is damp and wet, full of cold fishiness and baby crying.

Her mind suddenly woke up and suddenly blurred. She heard Bitong crying and Song Guan busy. He was picked up and poured a bowl of soup and fell asleep again.

is cold, unspeakably cold. The dampness around seemed to turn into countless pale hands and grabbed her tremblingly.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound. She wanted to struggle, but there was nothing she could do.

That hand keeps wandering and tearing...

"Ban..."

It seemed to be a loud noise, and those ferocious hands disappeared in an instant.

The shackles on her body were broken, and she reluctantly raised her heavy eyes to follow the sound.

The dilapid temple gate has been crooked, and the water flowing up the steps is even more unscrupulously. But there was a person who seemed to step on the water, with a faint sweet fragrance.

Wake up... Sleeping again, only caught a corner of snow-colored sleeves at the moment of consciousness drifting, and felt a hug that was cooler than air, tough but safe.

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I heard that the day she woke up was August 15th, and she actually slept for a month.

This is not surprising, strangely... where is this?

The eyes are full of faint water blue, shining everywhere, like stars falling into the mortal world.

She slept in a very wide**, also covered with a water-blue brocade quilt. It seems to be woven with clouds without any weight.

She looked around in astonishment, but saw that the water blue cape on the ground opened heavily and walked into a graceful woman holding a crystal tea tray, lowered her head slightly, stood aside, and slowly walked behind her in a beautiful dress...

Li Yan?!

Li Yan sat by the bed with a kind smile.

"I've heard that you will wake up today, really."

Looking back, two women in blue immediately stepped forward and carefully helped her up to remove the bandage on her head.

The woman with the tea tray also came forward.

Li Yan took the silk agate cup and gently handed it to her lips.

Non-medicine and non-tea, with a strange fragrance.

She didn't drink, just looked at the strange group and moved her lips.

"Bitong will see you in Yuqing Pool in a while." Li Yan is very understanding.

The bandages are removed, but the arms are as clean as jade, which is better than before.

Li Yan nodded with satisfaction and looked at the injury on her head... There were new hairs.

I haven't been on the ground for a long time, but my legs are a little weak, and I was driven away for a long time before I got used to it.

The curtain is heavy and difficult to tell the direction. When the last layer of water blue is picked up by the beautiful women standing on both sides, the room temperature and heat are wrapped in a light fragrance of moisture.

In the clouds, there is a huge pool, which is carved with white jade and polished smoothly and softly. The edge of the curved pool evenly protruded out the exquisite and luxurious dragon head, and the mouth slowly spit out warm water, and the turbulence sound is like music. The water in the pool is rippling, clear and foggy, with pink and white two-color lotus petals floating on it, and there is no wind rotation.

Someone has come to help remove the dress.

She found that she didn't know when the muddy clothes would be changed to jade.

"Don't worry, I changed it for you." Li Yan smiled lightly.

"This is...where?"

Li Yan did not answer, but only let the maid call Bitong in.

"You two masters and servants chat first. If something happens, someone will come in to take care of it. Yuqingchi is excellent for health. As long as the eldest girl soaks here for an hour, she will find the beauty.

With that, Li Yan and a maid left.

Bitong stood by the pool, looked up and down with tears in her eyes, and said happily, "Girl, you're fine!"

"Where is this?"

Bitong helped her into the pool and whispered, "Guangling Palace."

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"Girl, you don't know what happened."

Bitong lifted the fragrant water wave and gently poured on the thin shoulder: "The master and the eldest son have come back. The official has returned to his position and moved back to Cheng's house."

Although she did not respond, her eyelashes trembled slightly, so she continued to say, "That's what happened in those seven days. Fu Yuanshan became the owner of Guan Ju. In order to make a fortune, he took in all kinds of people. But when he received it, he actually..."

It turned out that Fu Yuanshan was bold and promised to those women from poor background that as long as they responded to him, they could marry into a rich noble family.

Isn't that why those women come to Guan Juguan to study? So...

On the seventh day of July, the emperor suddenly became interested and drove the Guanju Hall. In the evening, I don't know who sent a woman to serve the bed. As a result, the incident happened in the east window. The emperor was furious and strictly ordered to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Fu Yuanshan went to prison, exhausted torture, and only waited for Qiu Hou to be beheaded.

On the third day, a letter quietly came from the prison and submitted it to the imperial historian Wang Qian. However, he was intercepted, revealing the case of framing two loyal ministers of Gu Cheng two years ago.

King Guangling entered the palace at night and took out the testimony of that year - Cheng Zhunhuai and He Qi wrote letters from enemies who betrayed the country and immersed them in the water. But when you see the words, you can wander and float on the water...

It turned out to be made by using a superb mounting process.

So, the truth came out.

The emperor ordered the cabinet to move the king to the imperial history and put him into prison overnight. Those who have been promoted by him for many years and have been in heavy positions in the court have also been removed, and a group of people related to him are not spared. When Wang Qian's mansion was sealed up, he found another secret room, in which a set of dragon robes was hidden...

Since then, Wang Qian and Fu Yuanshan have conspired to commit tsars, and Ling Chi has been sentenced to death in March.

"Just saw the maidservant... King Guangling, he asked the maidservant to tell the girl that Fu Yuanshan's execution was about to be executed, and he had to see the girl..."

Tianhao has a rule that anyone sentenced to death will fulfill one of his wishes before execution.

After taking a bath, Cheng Xueyan put on a light green silver-patterned light jacket and a moon-white water-patterned skirt, and only felt refreshed.

The hair has been twisted with a towel, but it is still dripping water.

In this time, the curtain slowly opened, and a thin woman lowered her head and bent her knees and said, "The king of Guangling sent a maidservant to ask the girl. If the girl decides, let the maidservant lead the girl to Beihua Garden first."