Chapter 329 Wake up from a dream

Chapter 329 [Wake up from the dream]

"Oh? Ha ha..." Jing Li smiled indifferently and met Feiyan's eyes with some interest. Her urgent eyes and expectation made Jing Li a little funny. She couldn't help straighten up and looked up at her and said, "You can see that my body is so weak that these concubines in my harem are not spoiled. Come on, how can you be in the mood to spoil your distant cousin?

"Your Majesty, although Weichen's cousin is young, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is unparalleled. He is also the first talented beautiful man in Daqi. If he is not an excellent person, Weichen would not dare to recommend it to the emperor." Hearing Jing Li's refusal, Feiyan hurriedly and nervously explained, and her words were not difficult to hear the anxious mood, as if she was afraid that Jing Li would not agree to that.

Jing Li couldn't help laughing again. She sighed and shook her head and said, "I know what you mean, and I know that I want to give my brother a happy mood, but I once said that I won't be in the concubine. It's my luck that I can have them. I can't share so much love alone. I'm saying How long can love without emotional foundation last? Do you know Hua Feiliu? I have no feelings for him. What kind of end did he get? Don't you want your brother to go his way?

Feiyan was stunned by one sentence. After a long time, she seemed to come back to her senses and said silently, "Yes! Weichen knows. Thank you very much, Emperor. Weichen will leave!"

"Hmm! Go ahead." Jing Li also had a little doubt about the glitter in Feiyan's eyes, but her thoughts are really confused now, and she doesn't pay much attention to marrying a concubine? Ha ha! Jing Li couldn't help laughing in his heart. Can she still marry a concubine like her? Recently, that kind of hallucination has been appearing in her mind. She has never wanted to go back to the familiar world of life since childhood at this moment, and she is about to go back. How can she leave regrets in Nafei?

It's just that if she goes back, what should her concubines do? But she really wants to go back! Because of the love with hatred and the obsession in her heart, she wants to see what happened to the man who ended his life with his own hands. Does she want to see his lover come back? She wanted to let him see herself again. She didn't know why, maybe it was because she loved too much that she hated it too much, so that the resentment in her heart grew uncontrollably.

By the stream, a man in blue sat there and stared at the stream in a daze. His handsome face had always been confused and confusion, so that even no one around him had noticed it. Zhou Zhichao bent down and sat next to the man in blue and whispered, "Feng, what are you thinking about?"

He didn't call him by Concubine Jing, but now he wanted to talk to him as a friend. When he heard someone calling him, Jing Feng came to his senses. He turned his head and saw that Zhou Zhichao was beside him. He couldn't help but apologize and said, "Is it you? When did you come here?"

"I've been here for a while. I see you have been looking at the stream. What's so beautiful about this stream? There must be something in your heart. Can we talk about it?" Zhou Zhichao did not talk nonsense and went straight to the topic. Jing Feng's handsome eyebrows subconsciously frowned slightly. Zhou Zhichao did not look at him, but also looked at the locust tree not far away. His eyes were distant and melancholy, which made Jing Feng's heart also floating with a layer of sadness. He gently answered, "What do you want to ask, please say it!"

"You know, I came to the palace after you, so I don't know much about the emperor's past. I want to ask, who is the Xuan who cried in the emperor's sleep just now? Where is he now?" He turned his head and looked at Jing Feng seriously. He didn't expect that he would ask such a question. Jing Feng's face was stunned, and after a long time, he turned his head and looked at the stream.

Zhou Zhichao was not in a hurry. He waited without saying a word. Jing Feng was now brought by his question for a long time ago. In the broken temple of Minshan Mountain, he still remembered what Jing Li said at that time. At that time, in her mouth, he also called that name, Xuan! Who the hell is Xuan?

"I don't know!" After a while, Jing Feng came back from his memory. He shook his head blankly and said, "I grew up with the emperor. When I was a child, before I became a concubine, I was his imperial service officer. I was a waiter who tasted all the meal for him. It can also be said that I knew the people the emperor knew. At that time, I didn't care about the emperor. Wherever she went, she would take me with her. At that time, she was very... very naughty. In order to hide her talent, she was a little bad and cynical. She had never been sincere to any man, but this Xuan! I really don't know who it is, and I've never seen it!"

Zhou Zhichao listened and said nothing. Jing Feng thought he didn't believe him. He turned his head and looked at him and said, "I don't know what happened between the emperor and that Xuan. That's all I know. If you don't believe me, you can ask Linglong. Linglong is her personal maid, stay. The emperor is definitely more than me. Maybe she can help you.

Hearing his words, Zhou Zhichao just smiled indifferently and shook his head gently and said, "No, it's not that I don't believe you, wind! I'm sorry for taking the liberty, don't you think... Do you think that every time the emperor calls Xuan, the way he looks at you is obviously different? As you just saw, the way she looked at you was absolutely not simple. There was love in her eyes, but what was deeper was hatred. Do you remember what she said?

"Xuan, I love you so much. Why did you kill me? Why? Have you never loved me? Are all the things you said to me false? We can discuss ways to go back to the past, and we can find a way to save her together, but why do you have to kill me, why... why..."

Jing Feng's body was suddenly stunned. Obviously, he also remembered the crying and whispering words in Jing Li's mouth. An unprecedented suffocating pain spread to his heart, making his face pale. Zhou Zhichao saw him like that and knew that he remembered Jing Li's words just now. He couldn't help whispered, "Your Majesty. Not only did he love that Xuan, but also that Xuan wanted to kill the emperor in order to save another person. It can be inferred that in the past, when the emperor was still the prince, he was attacked. Maybe it was not done by the people in the court, but by the emperor's beloved Xuan.

Jing Feng's face turned white again. Zhou Zhichao's analysis was very good, but he didn't know why he felt that things were not like that. His thoughts couldn't help but think of Jing Li's eyes in the broken temple. That was by no means her familiar eyes, and the prince had never had such eyes at the beginning.

And...

Jing Feng turned his head, looked at Zhou Zhichao, and whispered, "I don't know why, I didn't feel it before, but just now... When the emperor cried and said such a thing, my heart... The pain has never happened before, it seems that... It seems that the questioning is asking me. At that time, there was an illusion in my mind. I seemed to see... a different emperor.

"A different emperor?" Zhou Zhichao was puzzled, but when he saw Jing Feng's confused attitude, he hurriedly asked. Jing Feng frowned, as if he wanted to try to recall the illusion that had just flashed, but in the end, he just shook his head and sighed helplessly, "That's just a momentary feeling. I can't find it now. Before Never before, I don't know why! In the past, the emperor also mistook me for Xuan. Maybe I look too much like Xuan.

This time, Zhou Zhichao was not talking. He just looked at Jing Feng in a while, and couldn't help recalling the way Jing Li held Jing Feng's hands tightly not long ago. It seemed that he really wanted to find Linglong to ask. The sun shines on the two people by the stream. Neither of them is talking, but they have their own things on their own!

The emperor fell ill and was extremely weak. Because there were doctors here, the people in the hospital were not very worried, but they were busy with the people in the imperial dining room. How to make some delicious food for the emperor? This is the first thing they want to think about, and in order to make Jing Li eat better, Linglong has been soaking in the imperial dining room all day. At this time, she is also preparing delicious sour soup for the emperor, trying to arouse Jing Li's appetite.

"Little... little master! The maidservant knocked on the little master of the talented concubine, and the little master was a thousand years old!" Suddenly, a panicked voice came from the imperial dining room. Linglong hurried back and unexpectedly saw Zhou Zhichao. She also hurried forward a few steps and bent down and saluted, "I saw the little master..."

"Let's get up!" Zhou Zhichao gently stretched out his hand. When everyone saw his calm face, they did not come to embarrass the dining room, which also made everyone secretly relieved. At this time, Zhou Zhichao suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Linglong again and said with a smile, "Linglong, I have something to ask you. Can you take a word?"

Everyone looked at Linglong in surprise. The master saw that they were all ordered to announce it, and the little master of the talented concubine actually came to invite her in person, which made everyone talk secretly. Linglong was also surprised, but after all, she also followed Jing Li for a long time, and she came back to her senses with a flash of effort and said respectfully, "I don't Dare, if the little master has any orders, just say it. I will do it wholeheartedly.

"Uh-huh!" Zhou Zhichao nodded gently, glanced at everyone, and then turned around and walked to the courtyard. There was a small flower bed not far away, with a thick tree next to it. Zhou Zhichao stood under the big tree, and Linglong also hurriedly followed him...

"Little Lord... Would you please tell me?" Linglong rarely has any contact with Zhou Zhichao, but she is still in awe of the world's first talent. Zhou Zhichao did not turn around, but said lightly, "Linglong, I came here today because of an old case. I know your friendship with the emperor and a lot of things about the emperor. As you all know, I want to ask you a few words, and you have to answer honestly.

Linglong was stunned and secretly cried bitterly in his heart. How could the emperor's matter be said casually? However, she couldn't afford to offend the person in front of her. She couldn't help straightening her back and whispered, "Please ask, but if the maidservant knows, I will try my best to tell the little master."

Just try not to be all of them. Linglong has been wandering in the palace for so many years. Naturally, she has learned a lot about the smoothness of words. Zhou Zhichao did not blame her. He just nodded slightly and then said, "When the emperor was in a coma, you also saw that she had been crying Xuan's name, and she asked him why he wanted to kill her? And I think that this Xuan is likely to be the one who killed the emperor when the prince met.

"Is it him? That Xuan?" Linglong reacted quickly. Zhou Zhichao's inference was very reasonable, which made her think of some things in those years. She couldn't help saying, "I remember that when the emperor was still the prince at that time, she was seriously rescued by Jing Feng and the third prince. When she woke up, she also called Xuan, and... At that time, she once mistakenly identified the little master of Jingfei as Xuan, and the little master was sad for a long time.

"So Linglong, do you think the Xuan in the emperor's mouth will be Jing Feng?" Zhou Zhichao turned around at this time, and his eyes were tightly locked on Linglong's body. Linglong was stunned, frowned and meditated for a long time. He shook his head and said, "It's unlikely! The little master of Jingfei has been by the emperor since she was a child. There is no reason why the emperor would not know that Jingfei was Xuan, and it was just a mistake when the emperor was seriously injured. Later, there seemed to be no difference to the little master of Jingfei.

"In addition to Jing Feng, there were three princes who saved the emperor at the beginning?"

"Yes! At the beginning, the third prince was also seriously injured in order to save the emperor. I don't know what happened in Minshan that day, but... But after the emperor came back from there, he completely changed. It's not the crown prince that everyone hated before. She explained everything with her own strength, and every time she thought about it. The emperor is so good that he can hide so deeply in front of Prime Minister Yin!"

Zhou Zhichao didn't say anything, but he looked a little thoughtful. Linglong waited for a long time and didn't hear Zhou Zhichao asking himself. He couldn't help whispering, "Little master, what else do you want to ask?"

Linglong's words interrupted Zhou Zhichao's thoughts. He suddenly came to his senses and said with a slight smile, "No, that's all."

"Oh!" So I asked these questions, but Linglong didn't care. She saluted slightly and said, "Then if there is nothing wrong with the little master, the maidservant will leave first."

"Wait!" Zhou Zhichao looked at Linglong and wanted to turn around. He quickly reached out and called her. When she saw Linglong's puzzled eyes, she couldn't help smiling gently and said, "Linglong, this matter can be big or small. I'm investigating the old case now, so I don't want too many people to know. Don't tell anyone. I've asked you about this. Love, do you know?"

Linglong was stunned, then smiled softly, nodded and said, "Yes! The maidservant knows it."

"Hmm! Go ahead." Zhou Zhichao also smiled back and nodded to her. Zhou Zhichao smiled beautifully. His eyebrows were picturesque. He always had a kind of elegant beauty. In addition, he always liked to wear white clothes, which made people feel like a fairy, so he smiled at Linglong like this. Linglong couldn't help blushing and bowing his head and quickly left. Zhou Zhichao looked at her fleeing back, sighed slightly, and then turned around and left.

When Linglong came to the imperial dining room with a red face, those slaves who played with Linglong couldn't help but gather around and said, "Wow, Linglong, what did the little master ask you to do? It's not a good thing to see your red face, is it?"

When it came to the good thing, there was an ambiguous laughter from everyone, and Linglong's face turned redder. She immediately stared at them and said, "It's going to die. It seems that you really don't care about the joke in the imperial dining room and no one asks. You are so bold that you can open the master. If you ask someone to sue to the emperor or the little master, look. Isn't your head a ball on the ground?

In a word, everyone tightened their necks. When she saw that her words worked, she couldn't help turning around and looking at a fat aunt not far away and said, "Is the emperor's dishes ready?"

"It's almost done. It's still a little bit, but... The medicine of the medical concubine is good." The fat aunt answered, and Linglong's face suddenly condensed. She remembered Mo Yan, who was still very weak. Her heart couldn't help but hurt. She walked over, picked up the medicine and whispered, "Get ready for the emperor quickly. I'll send medicine to the little master, and I'll be back in a minute."

"Good!" The fat aunt answered, and Linglong went out of the door with the medicine. There was no desolation in the Yixiang Palace in the past. Since the doctor recognized Mo Yan as his master, he took care of him day and night. Even it was difficult for her to have a chance to have a look at Mo Yan. With the medicine bowl, Linglong stood at the door and hesitated for a long time. Then she gritted her teeth slightly and took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

Mo Yan has woken up. Just a person stood by the window. The window lattice was opened. The breeze blew in and blew Mo Yan's long hair. His long hair was not tied up, and the whole hair was draped on his shoulders. The feeling of being blown by the wind made people feel unreal for a moment, and he was only wearing a single dress, not on his feet. Wearing shoes, the feeling of loneliness shocked Linglong's breath, and he was like an angel lost in the world.

"Master, please lie back and rest. It's windy here." Bizhu stood behind Mo Yan and didn't dare to go over it. She had to stand there anxiously, intending to persuade him with words.

"Go away! I'm not your master, get out of here!" Mo Yan, who had never been so indifferent, actually said the first rude sentence of his life. Linglong couldn't help frowning, went to one side and put down the medicine bowl, and then came to Mo Yan's side again. Whether he was willing or not, he stretched out his arm straight, closed the two wooden windows, and then turned around. Zi looked at her.

As soon as the window closed, she also covered the cold wind from the outside. Mo Yan turned around and looked at Linglong with a cold face. Linglong couldn't help trembling. If her eyes could kill a person, she believed that she was no longer in the world. She took a deep breath before she said, "The medicine has been fried for the little master, little master. You'd better drink it while it's hot. The wind in the window is too strong, which is not suitable for the little master's current body. When you are ready, you can go out and have a look.

"You are so bold." Mo Yan looked at her coldly, with unprecedented coldness in her eyes. Linglong turned around and looked at Bizhu. Bizhu just shook her head with a sigh and said softly, "This is what the master looked like when he woke up. He didn't listen to anyone, but stood at the window blowing the wind all the time."

Mo Yan turned around coldly, and Bizhu immediately stopped talking and lowered her head. Linglong thought about Jing Li, who was still lying in ** to save him. She took a deep breath and walked to the bowl of medicine with a smile. She hesitated and threw the medicine out. Her such action surprised both Mo Yan and Bizhu. At this time, Linglong said coldly, "Do you look at the little master? If he doesn't want to, what can we do if he doesn't want to? The emperor treats you so well. Are you right about her?

Treat him well? Mo Yan couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. She said that he would never forget...

She said... she had to do her best to listen to fate. The original source was so light in her heart that she could hardly keep her figure with her frequent life. From that moment on, he lost the courage to live, but... why did he save him? Why did you save him? She said she was tired. In fact, he was also tired. He was really tired, too tired...