Chapter 146 To Be threwd 1

Xia Chuanyuan still ordered someone to bury Xia Mengyou. Xia Mengning looked at the hurried crowd and sighed, "The man died, but he didn't even hang the white lantern. After all, it's not a big wave!"

Jiu'er hurriedly said, "Miss, don't worry. How did Miss Si treated you when she was alive? This time you pleaded with the master for her. Everyone who can help you can help, and the young lady should let it go."

Xia Mengning shook her head, "Xia Mengyou is straightforward and can't hide her shortcomings, but that day Ning committed suicide in front of everyone, but I felt sorry for her very much. Without her biological mother at a young age, life must be difficult."

Jiu'er nodded. At this time, the coffin had been carried out. Although Xia Chuanyuan agreed to a thick burial, he did not raise a lot of fanfare and ordered people to carry the coffin into the carriage from the back door.

Seeing that the carriage had gone away, Xia Mengning took her mind and said to Jiu'er, "Let's go."

The two walked back to the bamboo garden, lifted the curtain and went in. They saw a person sitting in the place where Xia Mengning was used to sitting on the couch.

Jiu'er's face was shocked and she was busy. "I have met the prince."

Changsun Yun raised his head. Today, he was wearing a white round-neck robe with gold thread embroidered bamboo leaf patterns. His ink-colored hair was raised with a jade crown embedded with agate. What he was holding in his hand was the book that Xia Mengning put on the table.

He wears white clothes, which is unique. He is neither as tacky as ordinary people, nor as arrogant as rich and noble people. Changsun Yun has a gentle temperament, but he always likes to wear a ruffian smile. These two originally rebellious temperaments are well integrated by him. White clothes are better than snow, and he is speechless. .

Changsun Yun smiled at Jiu'er, "Go down. Don't let anyone in, including you."

Jiu'er obviously remembered what happened last time. She blushed and nodded and walked down.

Xia Mengning was still wearing a thick cloak. At this moment, she was still standing still in place. Changsun Yun smiled, put down the book in his hand, and stretched out his arms to Xia Mengning.

Xia Mengning looked at Changsun Yun's long-lost smile and walked over gently. Before she reached him, she was pulled close to her arms by a strong arm.

The tip of her nose was full of the familiar smell on her body. Changsun Yun sighed contentedly and rubbed Xia Mengning's hair, "I'm back."

Xia Mengning nodded in his arms, pinched his clothes with her fingers, and tears couldn't help flowing out.

After a while, Xia Mengning raised her head from his arms. Changsun Yun frowned, stretched out his finger and gently wiped away the tears on her face. He put his forehead against her and whispered, "Ninger, I just realized what it means not to see for a day, like every three autumns."

His voice is soft and low, like a quiet spring, which makes people intoxicated.

Listening to him read out his name softly, Xia Mengning only felt that it was the best voice she had ever heard.

Suddenly, Xia Mengning seemed to think of something. She went aside and sat down and asked, "Wu Qing said something was wrong with your body. Why didn't you tell me?"

When Changsun Yun heard the words, he frowned and said, "It's not a big deal..."

Xia Mengning was not so easy to fool. She reached out and pulled Changsun Yun's arm and pulled his sleeve up. Changsun Yun stretched out his hand to hold Xia Mengning's hand in front of him and smiled evilly and said, "Oh? Is Ning'er so eager to dress for her husband? You just need to talk about this kind of thing, just do it for your husband..."

Xia Mengning was shy and angry. She stretched out her other hand and accurately clicked Changsun Yun's acupuncture point.

Changsun Yun was suddenly stunned. Xia Mengning pulled back her hand, looked at Changsun Yun and said word by word, "Changsun Yun, don't test my patience!"

Seeing that Changsun Yun blinked a few times, Xia Mengning stared at him, untied the acupuncture point for him, and reached out and put it on his wrist.

"This is..." Xia Mengning frowned, and the two slender green jade fingers couldn't help deepening her strength and carefully diagnosed Changsun Yun's pulse.

Withdrawing her hand, Xia Mengning frowned and looked at Changsun Yun and said, "The pain starts from the chest. It occurs from time to time every day. The number of times is not certain. Sometimes it has not been different for several days, but sometimes it is several times a day."

Changsun Yun looked at Xia Mengning and said with a smile, "It's worthy of being my future concubine. It's all true."

Xia Mengning was stunned, but when she saw that Changsun Yun was joking and relaxed, Xia Mengning stared at him fiercely, "When did you joke about this matter? Do you know that the poison in your body is very powerful? In case something happens, you can kill you at any time."

Chang Sun Yun nodded, covered his chest and said, "What's the use of worrying..."

Xia Mengning shook her head, "According to my observation, your situation seems to have been attacked."

Changsun Yun seemed to have expected it for a long time. He looked at Xia Mengning and smiled, "Just say frankly, how many days I have left."

Xia Mengning looked at him, flattened his sleeves for him, and said, "You are not afraid of death." With that, he poured a cup of tea for him, "What is planted in your body should be Zitong."

Long Sun Yun raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What is Zigi?"

Xia Mengning looked at him and said, "The poison has always been a habitual trick of the people in the Western Regions. This mother is the most powerful kind of poison. The mother is in the hands of the person. As long as he urges the mother, the child in your body will feel it and manipulate you and make you uncomfortable. If you want to get rid of this poison, you can only find the poisoner and use his blood to detoxify.

When Changsun Yun heard this, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I was so remembered that I didn't hesitate to kill me with such a roundabout Fang family."

Xia Mengning looked at him worriedly, "Do you have any doubters?"

Changsun Yun shook his head, played with the teacup in his hand, and suddenly said, "Don't worry, I'm very happy."

Xia Mengning was extremely worried. Seeing that Changsun Yun said this, she bit her lip and said, "Don't worry, I will find a cure for you."

As he was talking, Changsun Yun's hand suddenly loosened, and the teacup rolled down the table. Xia Mengning was stunned. Seeing Changsun Yun covering his chest and sweating, she hurried over and said, "Changsun Yun..."

Changsun Yun grinned painfully, but still said to Xia Mengning, "Go away, don't come over!"

Xia Mengning's heart moved. Knowing that Changsun Yun had an attack, she immediately took two steps to Changsun Yun's side. She quickly clicked Changsun Yun's body twice. The manic Changsun Yun suddenly collapsed and fell on the bed.

Xia Mengning quickly took out a row of silver needles from her sleeve, pierced it into Changsun Yun's palm in turn, and then slowly pulled it out. On the originally jade-white palm, a little dark shadow suddenly appeared, drum by drum, which made Xia Mengning's heart beat, but it still urged internal force and suppressed the shadow. Go.

At the same time, people far away in the Western Regions suddenly withdrew their palms and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

Changsun Yun's body finally stopped shaking. Xia Meng Ning took Juanpa and wiped Chang Sun Yun's sweat, and then he woke up slowly.

"Ning'er..."

Changsun Yun was a little weak. Xia Mengning reached out to help him up, explored his pulse, and said, "It's okay. Fortunately, this dragonfly has not entered your body for a long time. I can suppress him with a silver needle. With this time, I can help you find another way."

When Changsun Yun heard the words, he really felt that his body seemed to be lighter. He struggled to sit up. Changsun Yun said, "I'm scared..."

Xia Mengning shook off her hand and blinked her eyes and said, "Can this scare me?"

Changsun Yun sat up, with a smile on his pale face. He took Xia Mengning's hand and said, "If I tell you that all this is not a coincidence, are you afraid?"

Xia Mengning frowned, "What do you mean?"

Changsun Yun raised his head and said, "The night before I went to the south of the Yangtze River, someone came to my study. I fought with him for a while, but he finally escaped. However, I saw a knife wound on the back of his hand."

Xia Mengning wondered, "Sword wound? Do you know this person?"

Changsun Yun nodded, "I came to the prime minister's house to find you that day. I clearly remember that there was an identical knife wound on your second brother Xia Zhishen's hand."

Xia Mengning was shocked and then lowered her voice, "Xia Zhishen knows martial arts. I know, but why did he go to your room dressed as a man in black?"

Changsun Yun curled his lips and said, "Do you know he can do martial arts? Why don't you tell me? What else do you know?"

Xia Mengning suddenly listened to Changsun Yun's question, and she was stunned, but then she understood that who would have thought that this former unruly prince was actually a calculating and narrow-minded person.

Xia Mengning bent her lips and smiled, and said softly like coaxing a child, "I've wanted to tell you for a long time, but every time I see you, I forget it. Maybe I want to see you too, and I can't remember these insignificant things as soon as we meet."

This sentence clearly made it clear in Xia Mengning's heart that this matter was not as important as Chang Sun Yun. When Chang Sun Yun heard the words, his eyebrows unfolded. He held Xia Mengning's hand and sent it to his mouth for a gentle kiss. His expression was as happy as a child who ate candy.

Xia Mengning continued, "A few days ago, his second brother left a letter saying that he was going to go out again to travel around the world, but he disappeared."

Changsun Yun frowned, picked up a little wolf that Xia Mengning usually used to learn calligraphy from the table, and wrote the three words Xia Zhishen on the paper.

Xia Mengning looked at it and saw that Changsun Yun added two words next to Xia Zhishen.

"Western Regions?"

Xia Mengning read it out softly.

Changsun Yun put down his pen and said, "When he fought with me, although he used ordinary moves, I can tell that this move was driven by internal force. That is to say, he has never practiced these ordinary northern martial arts moves, but has been stimulated with deep internal force."

With that, Changsun Yun stretched out his hand and touched the teapot next to the table, but he quickly changed his hand, and the teapot moved to the other hand in a short time.

Xia Meng Ning saw it and said, "This is an ordinary move, but you paused when you changed hands in the middle. Obviously, you were not very proficient, but you finally successfully changed hands. It can only be said that your internal strength is deep and you forcibly urged the move."

Changsun Yun nodded, "From the light kung fu he used, it looks very similar to the martial arts style of the Western Regions."

The world was originally divided into four parts, namely, the East, the North, the South, and the more unique Western Regions. The Western Regions were originally a nomads. Hundreds of years ago, they slowly developed into a country. The people in the Western Regions are used to poison and spices. Although they are the next three bad methods, it is precisely these two that make the Western Regions flourish in the four countries. Although today's Western Regions is no match for the North, it can survive safely when the world was divided. It has not been annexed by the North like the East and the South, which is enough to show the national strength of the Western Regions.

Xia Mengning was stunned. Xia Zhishen was sent out to study at such a young age. For so many years, no one has seen him. Now that he has returned from his studies, and no one doubts him. However, Xia Zhishen has been away for so many years, who can know what he really experienced?

Obviously, Changsun Yun also knew about this matter. At this moment, he frowned and said, "Ninger, I have a bold guess..."

Xia Mengning nodded, "I know, you want to say that Xia Zhishen, who came back to the Prime Minister's mansion, is not really Xia Zhishen."