Chapter 79 [Encounter and Forget]
Chapter 79 [I feel forgotten]
"Is there any new news in the capital?" Xiao Yan looked at Fan Yun. Fan Yun nodded and handed over the piece of paper in his hand. After Xiao Yan finished reading the paper, his expression became serious, "It's getting worse and worse?"
Fan Yun said; "It's more than that. Nankang said that Xiao Baorong may not be able to stand it and wants to woo Shen Yue and monopolize Jianchang."
Xiao Yan's hand knocked on the coffee table and glanced at Fan Yun. "Xiao Baorong's appetite is not small, but he doesn't know that he has big eyes and a small stomach? As much as you eat, you have to spit it out sooner or later.
"Don't worry if you can't spit it out, because he doesn't have a chance to eat it at all." Fan Yun said affirmatively and was also interested, "Why haven't you used Shen Yue for a long time?"
"Let's wait until Rumo comes back." Xiao Yan sold a key.
"Testing?" Fan Yun smiled curiously.
"Natural." It's a test.
After lunch, there was a little laziness in the inn. A figure quietly stepped into the sky-size room without being noticed.
"Are you back?"
Xiao Yan looked at Rumo, who looked mysterious and secretly, held his forehead and sighed, "Did you fly in with light skills? Is there anyone spying on you?"
Ru Mo put her finger on her lips and motioned him to shut up. She put her eyes outside the door and turned around. After making sure that there was no one else, she closed the door and said carefully, "The right servant of the minister Shi Jiang You, Sikong Xu Xiaosi, the right general Xiao Tanzhi, the leading general Liu Xuan and others were killed recently. Do you know?"
Xiao Yan reached out and touched the cup on the table. He looked at Ru Mo and nodded and answered, "I know."
"The national division is absolutely intentional. He is forcing you to submit and hand over the military power." Ru Mo frowned and said her opinion.
Xiao Yan walked to Ru Mo. He hugged her and muttered, "Mo'er, have you heard of it? The more dangerous the place, the safer the place..."
"Well, so you can't leave Jianchang and go to 'Qionghua Palace' in time. I always feel that the national master and Qionghua Palace are inextricably linked." Rumo looks complicated and can't help thinking that smart people tend to be very tired and hide themselves.
Xiao Yan's eyes swept over Ru Mo's delicate face and fell on the hanging sword. "Moer, if Xiao Baorong of Nankang joins hands with Qionghua Palace, or with Shen Yue, we are likely to be in danger..."
"Shen Yue can't. You can use Shen Yue. He is trustworthy." Ru Mo gave affirmative words, and then followed Xiao Yan's eyes and said quickly, "Don't you hold the sword in your hand..."
Xiao Yan understood the deep meaning of Ru Mo's words, but as soon as he moved, the tip of the sword blew through his ear with a breeze. Ru Mo reacted quickly, grabbed the hanging sword and threw it to Xiao Yan. The next second, Xiao Yan pulled out his sword, pushed Rumo away, and blocked the oncoming attack.
Listening to the crisp sound of metal handover, Ru Mo's thoughts gathered and observed the masked man with strong martial arts. According to the routine of martial arts, it is not like the martial arts of the Central Plains. Where is it?
"Who sent you here?" After a fight, Xiao Yan's sword finally restrained the masked man.
The masked man did not speak. When Ru Mo looked into the masked man's eyes, she saw a thick black blood flowing from the masked man's mouth. Although he bit his tongue and committed suicide, he was more like poisoning.
Ru Mo looked down at the masked man who fell to the ground and frowned slightly, "Is it the person sent by Xiao Baorong? Or Qionghua Palace?"
Xiao Yan took a step forward and picked up the masked man's black tights with the tip of his sword. There was a small bag with gold-plated edges of gemstones. The exquisite embroidery on it did not look like the Central Plains at first glance.
"Moer, have you noticed his eyes?" Xiao Yan put down the sword in his hand and asked Ru Mo doubtfully.
When Xiao Yan said it, Ru Mo found that the eyes of the dead masked man were staring, and the direction he stared at when he finally swallowed breath, just stayed on his face. That is to say, did the masked man come to her?
"It's not Qionghua Palace or Xiao Baorong. So, is there another organization?" Ru Mo was stunned and opened her mouth. "Except for Xiao Baojuan, who cares about me in the past, what else is worth taking me as the focus?"
Xiao Yan smiled and sighed slightly in his tone, "Moer, do you know what is the most precious thing in you?"
Ru Mo shook, blushed, tilted her head and said, "Although I have a lot of advantages, hehe, I don't have to take it out. I'm sorry..."
Xiao Yan glanced at Ru Mo with an angry expression and said stiffly, "The most precious thing about you is the clue of 'intoxicated', so some people will also regard you as a target for this reason."
Ru Mo rubbed her eyes and looked at Xiao Yan pitifully, "But Yixin is drunk everywhere, even Jianchang has it. It's not strange for a long time?"
"There is always only one genuine version and the truth, which is persistence!" Xiao Yan picked up Ru Mo and smiled evilly, "I only have one."
"No, maybe it's 99% high imitation."
The morning sun is just right, shining on the chessboard. Xiao Yan and Shen Yue were playing in the Wannian Temple in Longtan Mountain, Changxi.
"Although Brother Shen's move is wonderful, it may not be able to break out of the siege." Xiao Yan smiled and dropped a piece on the chessboard.
Shen Yue looked at the chess game and thought hard for a long time. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. " Mr. Xiao's chess skills are exquisite, his steps are meticulous, and he is calm. Seeing that the whole game of chess is mastered, I am not my opponent in this game."
"Brother Shen is a talent." The smile on Xiao Yan's face flashed, "I just don't know if it can be used for me?"
"The time has not come." Shen Yue sighed, "If Ming people don't say secret words, the prince needs to take time..."
Suddenly, Fan Yun hurried over, approached and coughed gently and said, "The news that Captain Chen Xianda and General Cui Jinghui rebelled one after another, but they were defeated and killed."
"The capital is changing rapidly, and how can the emperor be able to quell the rebellion? Behind this..." Shen Yue put another piece on the chessboard, and suddenly changed his color. He stood up and said, "Qionghua Palace."
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed and turned to Shen Yue with a smile, "Can the little marquis follow me to the 'Qionghua Palace'?"
Xiao Yan did not call himself "I King" but "I", which made Shen Yue more or less moved. His eyes darken, slightly on his head, and whispered; "Due to the appreciation of the prince, the prince can just tell Shen Yue."
Xiao Yan helped Shen Yue with a smile on his lips, "There is no need to be polite when you go out. Let's put our identities aside for the time being and be brothers."
"How can Shen Yue be... The prince has the talent of heaven and earth, and it is a blessing to follow the prince!" Shen Yue's eyes were a little more grateful. Although his face was still a little unlucky, he had taken the lead in saying: "Xiao Baorong of Nankang wants to build a palace in Jiankang."
Xiao Yan said "um" and didn't answer. He was thinking about who the national teacher in the capital would treat next, and how big an organization will Qionghua Palace be a backup? And who will those masked people yesterday?
"Brother Shen, have you been in Jianchang City recently?" While Xiao Yan was puzzled, he only heard Fan Yun ask Shen Yue.
"This..." Shen Yue showed a complicated look and was about to say something when he heard a noise from outside the temple. For a moment, he saw a sweaty head and a rapid snow running this way.
Fan Yun hurried forward, held the panting snow, and said strangely, "Xueer, why did you come here?"
Ning Xue's little face turned pale because she ran in a hurry. It took her a long time to gasp and said, "Sister Mo... She fainted..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Yan had already rushed out of the temple. Shen Yue's heart tightened and quickly exchanged glances with Fan Yun. From their eyes, he could read, "Ru Mo is dangerous!"
The sun is still shining brightly at noon, and now it has been drizzling. Xiao Yan got off the horse and didn't have time to change his wet clothes. He only threw down the reeds in his hand and rushed into the bedroom. However, she saw that the face of the person lying on the couch was bloodless and angry. An arm on her left was still outside the quilt, and the snow-white skin was shockingly printed with purple lines like Teng.
He leaned down and carefully picked her up. His smiling eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't see a trace of anger.
"Mier..." He called softly, as if there were thousands of worries in his heart, and even the comfort of the doctor beside him was unaware of it.
In her coma, she seemed to hear his call and reluctantly opened her eyes. When she saw that his hair was still ticking, a smile suddenly appeared, "I'm fine..."
He nodded, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, helped her tuck the quilt horn, turned to the doctor who had been standing next to him, and did not open his mouth, but the cold sharpness made the doctor shudder. He wants to know the answer. He wants to figure out why his Moer fainted?
I hid all my thoughts into the bottom of my heart, and an indescribable bitterness suddenly surged in my heart. When he recovered from his coma, he found that the lights in the house were as bright as day.
Her eyes inadvertently crossed the pillow. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she saw someone lying beside her. He slept deeply, but he frowned in his sleep, as if there was something embarrassing. Did she embarrass him?
She moved gently and woke him up. Seeing that she woke up, he couldn't help holding her hand happily and said with a little panic: "I finally woke up. I was scared to death just now..."
She only felt warm in her heart. She struggled to sit up and said, "You are so scary. You can sleep so heavily in such a bright room. I thought you were fascinated by whom?"
"I have to hurry up later. I have to sleep for a few days." He said casually, hearing that she was brainless, "Going on the way, what way? Where to go?"
"Songling Mountains..." Xiao Yanruo turned his head thoughtfully, and a touch of sadness between his eyebrows quickly restrained, and said lightly, "Fan Yun, Shen Yue."