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Lu Youting was imprisoned in the heavenly prison. He knew that he was not lucky. He sat on the cold ground. In his heart, he suddenly thought of Cai Qing.

When she first met, she was ordered to come to the hospital to get medicine. After that time, she kept approaching him. Give him a sachet and help him mend his clothes. Every piece contains wisps of girlish feelings. He knew it, but pretended not to know it.

The harem clearly stipulates that the maids of honor shall not have an affair with foreign ministers. He didn't want to kill the two of them for a doomed relationship.

That time, they were tricked by the Noble Concubine Yan and both fell into her trap. Looking at her reluctantly agreeing to make a deal with Yan Guifei in order to save him, and would rather fight for her own life to protect him, he was suddenly moved.

Perhaps, from the time she did those bits and pieces for him before, he was not moved. It's just that I have never dared to admit it.

He has always known that if they fall into the hands of the Noble Concubine of Yan, they will not have a good result in the future, but they still keep deceiving themselves, thinking that one day they can escape from this besieged place.

This palace is like a huge cage, in which a group of prisoners wearing different uniforms and levels are locked, calculating with each other and fighting with each other...

If one day, he and Cai Qing could escape from this besieged place, this huge cage, and live together freely.

Unfortunate, there is no if in the world.

He is a doctor, working as an imperial doctor in the palace with a compassionate heart. On the surface, he is infinitely beautiful. He is the youngest imperial doctor in the imperial hospital, and he is from a poor family. In fact, he knows that from the day he was designed by Yan Guifei, he, like Cai Qing, he is tied to the same line as Yan Guifei, and his fate after that will be doomed.

Cai Qing, I don't know how she is now? He hasn't seen her for four or five days. After Queen Du was convicted, the original palace people of the Hehuan Hall were assigned to other palaces. I don't know which master Lingxi is following now? As long as she is not assigned to the cruel and moody concubine Yan, she is fine everywhere...

However, among the deep palaces in this courtyard, which palace is clean?

"Cai Qing..." As soon as I thought of the name, I felt a needle in pain in my heart. The ominous foreboding spread in my heart.

Could it be that she has been unsident? What he should have thought of long ago was that after the viciousness of Concubine Yan took down Queen Du, the first thing to remove it must be Caiqing, the key figure in the case of Empress Du.

"Lu Lang, Lu Lang."

Except for Cai Qing, no one else would call him that...

"Cai Qing, are you here?" He raised his head and his eyes touched the plain green in white. When he saw her standing in front of him, he couldn't help but get up and raise his hand to touch her hair, but the tip of the paper actually passed through her face and nowhere.

"Lu Lang, I'm sorry, it's Cai Qing who has involved you." She said sadly.

"No, I don't blame you. How have you been recently? Lu Youting hesitated to ask.

"I'm leaving. Goodbye." Cai Qing's body leisurely passed through the fence of the cell, and the wind disappeared.

"Caiqing!" When I woke up, I knew that everything just now was a dream. And Cai Qing in this dream, his body moved lightly and would pass through the cell, and his fingers could not touch her face.

Dead... Has she been hit by accident first? Is it possible that Fang Caiqing dreamed of him?

Thinking of this layer, he felt nervous and inexplicably, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. While slandering himself, he saw--

Cai Qing unexpectedly came.

"Cai Qing, you are not dead! Great, you're still alive." Across the fence of the cell, he stretched out his hand and couldn't help holding Cai Qing's hand.

The "Cai Qing" suddenly pulled his hand out with his backhand, and then pierced a very thin and short silver needle into his wrist.

His wrist hurt for a while, like being bitten by mosquitoes and flies. He suddenly woke up and said, "You are not picking green."

"Of course not." The woman who looks exactly like Cai Qing giggles, "However, I'm going to send you to see Miss Cai Qing now and let you reunite."

"You...poisoned the needle just now?" Lu Youting was shocked.

"That's right. Do you remember why Lu Yong died of poison?

"seven-star begonia." Lu Youting was shocked and said, "Seven-star begonia was also on the needle just now?"

"That's right. So you can't live right away." The woman laughed again and took the opportunity to take out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, unscrewed the bottle cap, and threw it into the cell.

While she was doing all the movements in her hand, Lu Youting was struggling and twitching in pain... When she finished everything, he suddenly curled up and died silently.

The woman Shi Shiran came out of the cell and took advantage of the night to hurry on her way. After she entered the Annihilatorium Palace, she tore off a delicate human skin mask in front of Concubine Yan.

"Red silk, how's it going?" Yan Guifei asked with a smile.

"Lu Youting has been eliminated." The red bamboo said in his chest, "Moreover, the maidservant watched him die with his own eyes."

Concubine Yan nodded and gave a wink at the human skin mask in her hand. The red silk quickly kneaded the human skin mask into a ball and burned it with a candle.

The next day, news came from the cell: Lu Youting, the imperial doctor who was detained for flirting with Yan Guifei a few days ago, committed suicide by taking poison in prison.

2

In order to find Murong Xueyan, Nangong Yi pasted her portraits in the streets and alleys of the capital. More than half a month later, the search was still fruitless, which dashed Nangong Yi's only hope. In June, there was a flood around the Yellow River. Murong Xueyan's father, Murong Rui, was sent to help the disaster, and he went to help because of his outstanding achievements in Chaozhou a few years ago.

The old Murong Rui has been thinner and thinner since he knew that his daughter had an accident. When I saw Nangong Yi this time, I inevitably scolded again.

"I married my daughter to you, you... What did you do to her, causing her to lose her child well, and now life and death are still unknown!"

"My father-in-law, it's my son-in-law's fault. The little son-in-law is still looking for Xue'er..." Nangong Yi lowered his head and dared not argue loudly.

He did lose Murong Xueyan and broke her heart. It is extremely painful to lose a child. What's more, she has even lost the ability to have children.

In the past month, he has also tasteless food. He can't sleep at night and has lost a lot of weight.

"At the beginning, I knew that you were unreliable." Murong Rui used to deal with Nangong Yi because of political disagreements. This time, when something happened to his daughter, he was even more angry. "I'm really blind and handed over my daughter to people like you."

"Your Excellency, the princess is missing, and my prince is also sad." Nangong Ming, who was beside him, talked about it.

"Sad? What's the use of being sad?" Murong Rui sneered, "Do you know it's sad now? What did you do earlier?!"

"Father-in-law, is Cher... Haven't you even gone back to your place?" Nangong Yi asked tentatively with a glimmer of hope.

"If Xue'er is willing to come back, I will let her stay in the prime minister's mansion for the rest of her life, and from then on, she will break up with you! It's a pity..." Murong Rui sighed and was very sad for a moment.

"Father-in-law, this time the emperor sent you and me to work together to relief the disaster. I hope we can put down our preconpresation..."

"This is natural. Nangong Yi, you'd better call me Xiang Ye. I don't think I can stand your 'father-in-law'. Murong Rui said rudely, pulling his face.

Nangong Yi ate a soft nail and could only laugh. There was no other way.

In this month, Murong Xueyan has been recuperating at home without leaving home, and strictly ordered her servants not to disclose their information. She treated people kindly, and the salary she paid was twice as much as when she was in the royal palace. Naturally, everyone admired and convinced her, and all worked together to hide her whereabouts.

Murong Xueyan's plan is: after taking good care of her health, she will transfer the winery to Yan Wushuang, and pull out her shares in Mingcuifang, and leave other countries from then on. The economy of Eastern Wei is relatively developed, and the foothold she thinks of is Eastern Wei.

After raising her for a month, she was allowed to walk in the back garden by Xiurong, and she had to be helped by Xiurong and another maid on both sides and walk gently. After taking two steps, the three of them circled behind the rockery, where there was a stone case and a stone stool.

"Miss, take a break first." Xiurong helped Murong Xueyan sit down, looked at her with concern, and said with a smile, "Miss's look much better."

"Are you announcing to me that this is your credit?" Murong Xueyan said with a smile.

"Miss, I haven't heard you sing for a long time." Xiurong said again, "Do you remember that time when you took the stage instead of the painting fan girl in Mingcuifang? The king of Linghe listened to your song and was fascinated by everything!"

"If you want to hear me sing, I'll sing now." Murong Xueyan brewed a little in her heart and sang it out, but it was a sad song "Two Looking at each other":

Every inch of eyes intertwined into a speechless fragment. In the bottom of my heart, there is still an unsolved sadness in this life. Because of the meeting hurriedly exiled that time with youth

Looking at the water and mountains outside the city has been forgotten by you. The eyes of that encounter have completely cooled me down

The so-called world is a young-like evil spirit in the world that makes you and me short and long

We didn't see the tears in each other's eyes until the end

Two look at each other

I don't know that the mountains around me have turned into oceans. I can only see the unchanged appearance of you and me in the afterlife. How can we fall in love with each other?

I don't fly anymore and break my wings. The tears in your eyes are the place where I fell down. What will we do in this life?

......

At the end of the song, tears gushed out in her eyes. She thought she could forget it, let it go, and pretend that nothing had happened. But it turned out that I still couldn't let it go.

"Miss..." The emotion in the song deeply infected Xiurong. What's more, she followed Murong Xueyan for a long time. How could she not know what was on her mind? My young lady has always been gentle, but she was really seriously injured to leave that person so resolutely this time.

"I'm fine, Xiurong." Murong Xueyan reluctantly smiled.

It's time to leave. Leave that person, leave this sad place...