Chapter 115 Return of Detoxification

Dream, a long dream, struggled but couldn't wake up.

A warm current slowly injected into her body, as if someone was giving her an infusion. Is she dead? Has she returned to modern times?

Yu Meiren tried her best to wake up, but she seemed to be trapped by something, but she couldn't wake up.

For a long time, when she struggled to be exhausted, a light suddenly appeared, some faint light. She slowly opened her eyes and saw an old room, and then someone walked into the room.

Beauty Yu turned her head, and the man's eyebrows were heroic, holding a bowl in her hand. Seeing her wake up, she seemed to be a little excited. She walked to the bedside and smiled: "Are you awake?"

"Are you?"

Yu Meiren got up doubtfully, and her arm was so painful that it was numb. Has her poison been solved? Is this the person in front of you?

Beauty Yu doesn't remember that she knew such a man. She was very familiar with the other person's face. She seemed to have seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. Suddenly, a woman's face appeared in her mind. Is it...

"Are you Yang Er?"

There is some uncertain tone, and even she herself thinks it is a ridiculous thing. In front of her is clearly a man, while Yang Er is clearly a woman.

"You remember me."

The man smiled and handed the bowl in his hand to her: "Drink some water."

"How can it be, your face..."

Beauty Yu took the bowl with one hand, but did not drink it. In her memory, Yang Er's facial features were indeed more upright than ordinary women's, but the outline of her face was like a woman, and the man in front of her did not look like a woman.

"It's transfigurement."

The man turned around and sat down on the side of the bed.

"The transfigurement of the left guardian is very clear. Obviously, it is the same face, but it looks like a woman. In fact, I have always been ordered by the palace master to monitor my wife. In fact, my real identity is the shadow of the palace lord."

"Do it?"

Yu Meiren frowned. It turned out that she had been under the surveillance of others during her days in Nangong Fort. Only she still didn't know why Yang Er, or Nangong Fu, had to save him.

"What time is it now?"

The words turned into another sentence, which had already expected what she was thinking and turned her head to smile: "It's not yet dawn. You have a wound on your body. The current security in the city is very tight. You can't leave the city."

"I can't help but go."

After saying that, Yu Meiren supported the bed with one hand and got up. Her body was still a little weak. The wound on her arm couldn't help touching the pain like a tear. She turned her attention and suddenly asked, "Did you help me detoxify the poison? What poison?"

"It's snake poison."

She lied without changing her face, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. In fact, that question was just a temptation. She had already guessed what poison it was. After all, she had followed the mysterious moon of medical science all year round, and she knew a lot about medicine and other things.

It was obviously hidden from her. No matter what, it can be seen that the other party is not a person who can entrust her with sincerity.

A smile appeared on Yu Meiren's face, still said thank you, and then resisted the pain on her arm and walked out.

did not chase out, but just maintained the action just now. He knew that once the other party made a decision, if he stopped him, he would definitely be the enemy of her. At that moment, he seemed to feel the murderous intention of the other party. Can't he trust him? Just because he is no longer a daughter, his arms are held tightly, and the blue veins can be clearly seen exposed.

After a long time, he got up and walked in the direction of the woman's exit.

Beiqiu National Barracks

The stars in the sky gradually faded away, and a white light could be faintly seen.

"Why, she hasn't come back yet?"

The man in white stood in front of the golden armor on one side, gently touched the golden texture with his fingers, and then raised his head to look at the woman who was walking. A smile appeared on his warm and elegant face.

Throughout the night, Yu Meiren didn't come back. In the middle of last night, the soldiers came to report that there was an assassin in Luoyang City. The assassin was seriously injured and then lost the news.

All night, she didn't close her eyes and there was no news, which means that she didn't fall into the hands of the rebels. Then she is fine, but if there is no news, does it really mean that she has nothing to do?

Ying Hong didn't dare to think about it. She never thought that Beiqiu Yin would go on a personal expedition at this time, so she had to reply: "She, she may..."

"She will definitely come back."

Beiqiu Yin interrupted Yinghong's words, reached out to take the ghost face on the table, walked to the woman and stuffed the ghost face into the other party's hand. There was an imperceptible cold light in his eyes. He looked sideways at the red dress on the bed and said, "I know your father is a general, and the general's daughter is not bad to pretend to be a general."

Ying Hong's fingers trembled and caught the ghost's face, but there was an endless chill in his heart. The man had already guessed their plan, so how deep this man's mind was.

"Wait."

The last word came very lightly from Beiqiu Yin's mouth. Ying Hong turned her head and heard the sound of the tent being lifted. Both of them turned their heads when they heard the sound and breathed a long breath when they saw the people coming.

Yu Meiren was exhausted all the way. Fortunately, before she relied on light work to get to her tent before she used up her last bit of strength, the tent was brightly lit. It seemed that Ying Hong must be worried that she had not slept all night.

A little weak, she pushed away the tent, but was stunned when she saw the white dress.

It was because she was too tired to have such an illusion. At this time, how could he have such an illusion? Or is it that she misses him too much in her heart.

"Beauty."

The voice was too clear, which made her hesitate a little. She stared on her dream-like face for a long time and smiled tiredly: "I'm tired and want to rest for a while. If there is nothing important, please go back to rest."

She is still blaming him. Beiqiu Yin's heart is faintly sad. Just now, when he heard the news of her injury, he almost couldn't help his worries, but he is the emperor. Even if he worries about her, he can't mess up the army and make the people of the world suffer.

Beauty, beauty, when will she understand his heart and stop blaming him?

"Have a good rest. I'll go out first."

With a faint sigh, he stroked his sleeves and left, as if he was a little angry, but he was angry with himself.

After Beiqiu Yin left, Yu Meicai turned around and just turned her back. In the mirror, she was extremely embarrassed. She had a wound on her arm, so she had to turn her sideways to make him not see clearly. She knew that as long as she was proud, he would not say it immediately. At this time, he would definitely not follow his heart. Destroy her pride.

What she didn't expect was that he came at this time. If she really captured Beiqiu He today, he could really let go of the former prince, his biological brother.

She remembered her question that day. By the lotus pool, he gave her the most miserable answer. He couldn't let go of his heart knot. He could destroy any reason that might hinder his world, including his father and his brother. Maybe one day, she would become one of them. One.

It turned out that she was not his Xiao He. She could only choose to help him, but could not become the person who could hinder him. Maybe that person is no longer there. With the beauty of peach blossoms buried in the soil, it was annihilated by a big fire and passed away forever.

Beiqiu Yin, after all, there is a hurdle between her and him. They can't cross and get close to each other.

"Ying Hong, bathe me, and then put on makeup."

After Yu Meiren finished speaking, Ying Hong took the lead and pulled Yu Meiren who was about to sit in front of the mirror, shook her head and looked at her with a worried expression: "You are injured. Are you going to die?"

"Because I'm alone, I can't stop this bloody storm. I can't bear such a sin."

Yu Meiren smiled gently, as if she didn't care about the injury on her body. She untied her messy hair and combed it with mahogany on the table.

"I don't care. I don't care about the lives of the people in the world. I only care about your life. Miss, you are a person, not a god. Have you ever thought that even if you work so hard today, there will still be an accident. What should you do when you still can't save the world?"

Yinghong grabbed the comb in Yu Meiren's hand and wanted to prevent her from going crazy, because Yu Meiren really wanted to drive her crazy.

"When we chose this road, there was no way out. Ying Hong, if we choose to give up, there is really no hope, but if we do as you said, there is still a glimmer of hope. Ying Hong, I promise you that when this account is over, I will return to the mountains and forests with you to find a comfortable place. Is it not good to live a good life?

"Really? Is this really the last time?

Ying Hong's smile was a little helpless. She was worried again and again. She didn't know how long she could last. Once, she also wanted to become a general who defended the country like her father, so she chose to create a shadow general with Yu Meiren. However, after so much experience, she found that In fact, what she really cares about is not those false reputations. She only hopes that Yu Mei and she can be fine, and everyone she cares about can be fine.

"I swear."

Beauty Yu stretched out her hand, and Ying Hong was relieved. She knew that as long as Beauty Yu made a vow, she would really do it.

"Okay, I'll believe you again."

After saying that, Ying Hong wiped the tears on her face. I don't know when she had shed tears. After wiping it, she stuffed the comb into Yu Meiren's hand, and then turned around and walked out of the door.

Beauty Yu took a deep breath and put the wooden comb on the table. This time, she was really determined to stay away from such a messy life. Her heart was tired and finally wanted to find a quiet place to go.

Soon, she will regard all this as a dream and then start her life well.