Chapter 68 Life and Death

The flame of the candle swayed gently in the wind, as if talking about something. She took out the paper money from the basket again and again, lit it, and lit it, and the ashes of the paper money rolled on the ground with the gentle wind.

"I avenged you, and I killed him with my own hands!" She paused and seemed to hear the man in white whisper something in her ear, and the corners of her lips slightly raised: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

The bottom of her eyes gradually filled with crystal: "It's just that when I miss you, I don't know what to do. I often dream of the peach blossom forest. You stand under the peach tree and smile faintly. I remember that the year before we went to see peach blossoms together. You picked a peach blossom and put it on my bun, and then said to me seriously that the blooming peach blossoms in the world exist only for me, because I am the owner of flowers and the god of flowers, and every flower must bow down in front of me!"

Yin Panxuan smiled gently: "I'm your flower god, but how can you ignore the order of the flower god and leave like this?"

When the hand reached into the basket again, there was no paper money left, and the slender fingers stroked a few words on the tombstone over and over again: stroll through Yaoshan and swim in the jade water.

That's what she asked for. She only engraved these few words on his tombstone, because she knew that he wouldn't like anything else. She gently said, "I'll come to see you next time and talk to you. If you miss me, come to me. I can feel you!"

Xiahou Ze, not far behind her, saw that she wanted to get up and hurried forward to hug her: "Be careful!"

Yin Piao stood up with the strength of his arm and smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth: "Thank you, Your Highness. If it hadn't been for your help, how could I avenge my second brother?"

Xia Houze raised his hand and straightened a wisp of hair on her temples: "Why do you and I have to thank you? I'm afraid that you will be angry with me and say that you are pregnant. I will find an opportunity to make it clear to the fourth brother. This is just a stopgap measure. If my father suspects you that you are an assassin, he will not be able to forgive you!"

"Why did Your Highness entangled me with him?" She shook her head tiredly: "I and I were all related to him a year ago. How can I turn back at that forked intersection, one left and one right?"

Xiahou Ze raised her chin with one hand: "Let me take care of you, share your worries, and share your worries."

She just smiled and said lightly, "Let's go back to the warm incense hall and look at Xie Ling and Yu'er!"

He sighed in his heart and couldn't get her heart. Even if the person who got her got the world, what?

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He went back to the warm incense hall and stayed for a little. He was afraid that it would be inconvenient to speak. Xie Ling handed over the child to Zhao Shuhui, and Yin Pianxuan went to Yanyufang and called Yun Niang and Cong Liu. In addition, they had been staying in Yanyufang for a while. Several people asked for a painting boat. Xia Houze got on another one and followed them not far away. Painting the bune.

Wuying was still sitting at the stern of the boat. In the boat, the four people sat opposite each other. For a moment, they were speechless. They didn't know how to say it. They were afraid that the topic would be too heavy. Finally, Xie Ling broke the silence: "Pianxuan, how is your injury?"

Yin Pianxuan gave several people a reassuring look and joked, "I'm too angry to accept me!"

The three looked at each other and smiled and said lightly.

"Piaoxuan, do you still want to leave Kyoto?" Yun Niang asked tentatively.

Her expression gloomy and forgot when. He said to himself that she had to wait for him and wait for him. Now, she is not waiting for him. Maybe she can no longer wait for him. Since the group returned to Didan, the news was very poor, and the second brother came to her side and was worried that she would stay in Rui Mou's palace and take her back to the Jin Dynasty. , in Hezhou, which is five or six days away from Kyoto, she found a house to live in. She no longer used their news, and Xiang Xue did not hear from them.

If he achieves something, as the king of Didan and three thousand in the harem, how can he remember her? That love is ethereal and illusory, but after fishing for the moon in the water and looking at the flowers in the mirror.

"Maybe!"

Liu Rourou held her hand and nodded affirmatively: "I will accompany you wherever you go!"

Yun Niang snorted softly: "You two are really cruel. Will you leave me alone like this? I will sell the Yanyufang tomorrow, clean up the soft, and go with you to live a free life!"

"Didn't that leave me alone?" Xie Ling was slightly stunned.

"You can't find it for a while. Tell us this when the business of Silk Village is all started!" Yun Niang smiled faintly.

Xie Ling sighed slightly: "I don't understand business, but the satin village is his painstaking efforts. How can I sit idly by? I can't let his painstaking silk and satin village be destroyed in my hands!"

Yin Panxuan nodded his head and whispered, "The shopkeeper of Silk Village is familiar with all business dealings. You can talk to the shopkeeper Duan for a period of time and get familiar with it slowly!"

"Hmm!" Xie Ling nodded and frowned slightly: "A few days ago, when I checked the account book, there was a large amount of silver in every three months, but no source was indicated. Do you know where it came from?"

She nodded tiredly: "You just care about the cashier. I will deal with it in a few days!"

After sitting for a while, she didn't look well and hurried back home.

"What a narrow enemy's road!" As soon as several people got off the painting, they saw Xia Houchen and his party coming towards them and hummed disdainfully from Liu.

Yun Niang echoed: "That's not true. They have a prominent and proud achievements. Even the ladies in the house are better than us. Come on, come on, come on, get out of the way, don't stand in their way!"

Azhu, who lowered his head, glanced from Liu's eyes and smiled meaningfully: "It's really interesting. Let's drink and celebrate another day!"

"What's the celebration?" Xie Ling was puzzled.

"Interesting thing! Now it's boring to say it!" Liu shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Xia Houze, who had just got off the painting: "Your Highness, do you want to go and say hello or send you back? It's a little uncomfortable!"

Xia Houze stepped forward, and thin fat pink face covered her abnormality. Seeing the pain in the bottom of her eyes, he knew that the wound made her uncomfortable and picked her up horizontally: "Let's go back to the palace to find an imperial doctor!"

Seeing this, the three of Yun Niang no longer had the interest of teasing, and hurriedly followed without shadow.

Lin Wan glanced at him and put on the painting and sighed slightly.

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"Doctor Chen, how is her injury?"

Dr. Chen took back the pulse pillow, brushed the goatee, and whispered, "It doesn't matter. It's a little tired, so it affects the wound, causing the wound to crack. After applying the medicine, you need to lie down and rest for a few days. When the wound is completely healed, don't act rashly."

"Thank you, Dr. Chen!" Xia Houze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His father was suspicious of the pregnancy. The next day, he personally led Wang Zhen, deputy academician of the Imperial Hospital, to the East Palace in person. Fortunately, Dr. Chen had been prepared and first fed her a medicine to make her full of blood. When Wang Zhen took the pulse, he came to the conclusion that the pulse was slippery and round the scene.

"Your Highness's words are heavy, this is Weichen's duty! Your Highness is kind to Weichen and his brother. Last time we failed to save the prince's life, we have made Weichen feel very guilty!"

When Yin Xiaoting was seriously injured, Xiahou Ze invited Dr. Chen and Dr. Chen's senior brother, who lived in seclusion in Yin'a Mountain, known as Wen An, a magic doctor.

Xiahouze thanked again and again. Looking back, he saw that she had fallen asleep tiredly, sat gently in front of the bed, and gently smoothed her frowning eyebrows: "Sleep, sleep well, and it won't hurt when you wake up!"

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"Come on, set up the Light Heavenly Hall! I vowed not to stop if I don't kill Yin Piao today!"

"Mother-Queen--" Li Congyun knelt down suddenly with her stomach: "Mother Queen, now Yin Pyun is pregnant with the flesh and blood of Your Highness, and she must not--"

Tears slid across her cheeks. Unexpectedly, she was beside him, alias Xiao Xuanzi. She once stood in front of her and please her. Zeng, whether she was sincere or unintentional, asked him to accompany her. Sadly, she didn't recognize it. In fact, she should have thought that how an attendant could easily get his consent, but she really didn't recognize such a dress.

And now, if you kill Yin Punxuan, it is equivalent to killing everything about him. To defend a person who took away his heart, she can think of how pathetic she is!

Yan Ruzhu smiled and said, "Do you still want to defend that witch?" Sooner or later, you crown princess will change your master!"

"Queen Mother!" Li Congyun bit her lip and took a deep breath: "The mother once warned her concubine that only by being diligent and moving with virtue can she be a mother in the world. She has always remembered the teachings of her mother and dare not slack off. Your Highness, as the prince, shoulders the Great Jin Dynasty, will be the Ming Dynasty in the future. How can my concubine ignore His Highness's feelings because of her own selfish desires?

Seeing Yan Ruzhu sit down slowly, she continued: "Your Highness's children are thin. Now that Yin Pianxuan is pregnant with His Highness's children, it's too late for my concubine to be happy. How can she hurt her because of jealousy? Please think twice!"

Yan Ruzhu shook her head and smiled: "You will be a country in the mother's world, just--, that's all, just, retreat!"

Li Congyun took a moment and got up and retreated with the help of Yan Hong.

Yan Ruzhu sighed, even after a country, her mother is in the world, but what if she doesn't get her husband's pity and stay alone?