Chapter 497: Put me to death!

What happened to Suixiu? !!
When I heard this sentence, I just felt a buzz in my head, grabbed her in a hurry, and when I spoke, my voice changed: "Shuixiu-what's wrong with Shuixiu?"
"I'm not quite sure. I just heard someone talking outside, as if Shuixiu fell into the lake, just behind Leng Palace. I don't know her—"
Fall into the lake?
Is it because Nangong Lizhu has already started? !!
The shadow that has been pressing on my heart has become a reality. I just feel that the whole body's blood is cold, and the voice of my voice is chanting: "You, help me to look after me, I-I go-"
Speaking of the last few words, I was so trembling that I couldn't speak anymore, but Xinger nodded and said, "Well, I will be here to serve the queen queen and the eldest prince, so please go and see."
I nodded and turned and rushed out.
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Leng Gong is a long way from Jing Ren Gong. I kept flying all the way and it took me a long time. My body was a little weak. After such a fierce run, I just felt like I was out of breath. The chest was throbbing with heartbeat.
Getting closer ...
Bypassing the wall outside Leng Palace and passing through a long gangway, that is the lake, I was running desperately in the gangway. There was no one here, as quiet as if I could not hear the wind, only me His breathing and heartbeat echoed in his ears.
My feet were soft and I almost fell. I hurriedly supported the wall and barely let myself breathe.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the end of the martyrdom, the sparkling lake.
That is--
When you do n’t think about it, memories are dead, but once you touch a little bit, it ’s like a small piece of stone thrown into a calm lake, and there will be no more calmness. Ripples ripple in my heart, and all memories change. Alive.
That was where it once changed my life.
When I think of it, I just feel that my heart is chaotic. There are cramps in my chest, and it is difficult to breathe. I can only bite my lower lip and let myself persist. I took a deep breath and stumbled. Ran over.
Water show! Water show! You must be fine, never!
Finally came out of the martyrdom, a large lake immediately appeared, and in the lake, a person was struggling and stirred up a big splash.
"Shuixiu!" I shouted, hurried to run over, she was not far from the shore, but struggling so hard, I was soaked in the skirt corner by the lake just after approaching, I couldn't care so much, Reluctantly grabbed a small stump by the shore and reached out to her: "Shuixiu, grab my hand, grab my hand!"
She seemed to be completely incapable of water, and bubbled her head in the water, splashing a huge splash.
"Shuixiu, catch me!"
This time she seemed to hear me, struggling twice, and reached out to me.
Seeing her slowly pounding over, she was about to touch my fingertips. At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in my mind—
wrong!
Since Xing'er returned to Jingren Palace and told me that Shuixiu fell into the water, at least it has been a long time ago, why is she still struggling in the water? Now that someone has told Xinger, there must have been someone who saw her falling into the water. Since some people saw it, why is there no one around here and no one to save her?
No, this is not a water show!
As soon as I reacted and was about to retract my hand, the wet hand grabbed my hand and dragged it hard—
"what!"
I screamed, and the whole person was dragged into the water.
The icy lake suddenly rushed up, drowning me instantly, I was so strangled that I couldn't breathe, struggling in the water desperately, but the next moment, the hand that pulled me down grabbed my ankle and dragged it down Drag.
"No! 唔 唔 !"
I was desperately struggling, but there was nothing I could do to get rid of it. The water of the lake did not pass over my head. I could only see the water rippling the sunlight that swallowed my head. The hand was like a hand protruding from hell, dragging me a step Falling one step further into Purgatory, I struggled hard but couldn't get rid of it. Soon my strength was exhausted and slowly dragged on.
Gradually, I lost my struggling strength, the sunlight above my head disappeared, and the whole person fell into a darkness. I could not see any vitality, but I stubbornly extended a hand towards the sky.
As if that night many years ago, I once reached out my hand like this ...
Did I just die like that?
No, I don't want to die!
I want to survive, my daughter is still outside the palace, waiting for me to find her; I still have a lot of things to do, and I have n’t told many people what I want to say, I do n’t want to die, do n’t die here!
When I thought about it, I kicked down hard, and the owner of that hand seemed to have no strength, and I was freed by this earning, and I hurriedly wanted to throw up.
Just then, a hand suddenly reached over and grabbed my hand, pulling it up hard.
"Well--?!"
I felt something, and hurriedly grabbed that hand with my backhand, as if holding a life-saving straw, letting a strong force pull me up.
Just listening to my ears, I was dragged out of the water.
Immediately as I emerged from the water, I breathed in a big mouth and was coughed and coughed. The whole person was so weak that I almost collapsed.
The hand that pulled me out of the water was originally released, and then held my arm again, supporting me to make me barely fall, a thick voice sounded above my head: "Are you all right?"
I coughed in horror, and finally took a breath and slowly raised my head.
In front of him was a burly man, who was quite handsome and sharp-eyed. Standing in front of people was like a sheathed sword. The angular jaw had some scum that had not been shaved, and added a few more. It's rude.
he is--
When I bowed my head, I saw the knife around his waist. I swallowed a tiger's head and was a guard.
After taking a breath, I realized that I was still holding his sleeves tightly, and hurriedly retracted, with some gasping words: "No, it's all right. Thank you for your help."
He frowned at me, and looked at the snoring lake, and said, "What's going on?"
I looked back and saw a man far away from the lake.
That was-someone who had just pretended to be drowning, and later pulled me down into the lake and dragged me down.
At this time, I almost understood it, but I did n’t need to say so much to a stranger. I just turned around and blessed him gently, saying, "Thank you, this big brother. The life-saving grace is unforgettable. Dare to ask your last name and return in the future. "
The man was silent: "Sun Jingfei."
"Oh, Brother Sun, I—"
Before I finished speaking, the man looked at me again and suddenly said, "You, is Yue Qingying?"
I was a little surprised, looked at him for a moment, and did not expect that this person would call my name, but then I thought, I was also trapped in the palace four years ago, since this person is a guard Maybe I've seen me on any occasion, and it's not surprising to be able to call my name.
So I nodded. "Yes."
He didn't speak, but just looked me up and down, frowned slightly, and then said, "Farewell." After speaking, he let go of my hand, and turned away without turning back.
I stood still a bit unable to return to God, and after a while his tall back had disappeared.
This is the back of the Leng Palace. It is close to Shen Qimen. The Guards will patrol the palace three times a day. From Wumen to Shen Qimen, this Sun Jingfei should have rescued me after patrol, but I do n’t know if he belongs That team didn't have time to ask just now.
Still thinking, when a gust of wind blew, I couldn't help sneezing and interrupted my thoughts.
Looking back at the ripples of the lake, I remembered the feeling of suffocation in the water just now, and a chill struck, I couldn't help holding my arms.
The matter just now is very clear. It was Nangong Lizhu's method. She deliberately made a message to say that Shui Xiu had an accident. I was worried that Shui Xiu would be upset and I would not be able to tell who was falling into the water and that person dragged me. Pull me down after launching, just to kill me!
It seems that my worry is not superfluous. She lost in Jingren Palace that day, and she did not plan to swallow it like that.
I don't come out of Jingren Palace, she is always difficult to start, but after the safety of the water show lured me out, it was really easier!
When I thought of it, I didn't care about anything else, and hurried back.
I look a little bit embarrassed now, my body is soaked, my hair is broken, and my hair is wet and covered behind my head. Fortunately, the empress and many concubines have left the palace. Otherwise, it would be an accident if I was hit by someone like this, but I still Walk around as much as possible, and soon returned to Jingren Palace. As soon as you entered the gate, you saw Xinger coming forward.
The moment she saw me, she was startled: "Girl, you are-why did you fall into the water?"
"I'm okay." I thought about it and asked, "Where is the water show?"
"She just came back, and she is as wet as you."
"what?"
As soon as I heard it, I hurried back to our room and pushed open the door. I saw Shui Xiu sitting at the table. Wu Yan was helping her to wipe her wet hair, and there was a wet set hanging on the wooden shelf next to it. Dripping clothes, dripping water, she scolded and said, "I don't know who it is, but she pushed me into the water. If I caught him, he would have no good food!"
As they were talking, they heard the sound of opening the door and turned to see me, both of them were taken aback: "Girl, what's the matter with you?"
Suixiu hurried up: "Why did you fall into the water?"
I held her hand and felt her fingertips cold: "Shuixiu, are you okay?"
"No, it's okay." She shook her head. "I just came back from the outside. When I passed the lake, I didn't know who pushed me. I fell into the lake, but fortunately the water is not deep, myself. Get up. Girl, what's the matter with you? "
"..." I didn't say anything, just walked slowly to the center of the room and sat down.
Sure enough, Nangong Lizhu.
The water show fell into the water, I'm afraid she also sent someone to do it. This step-by-step design is to lead me into the lake and eventually drag me into the abyss.
I clenched my fists.
It seems that she has no patience and wants to start directly.
Wu Yan was standing and watching. Although Shui Xiu was holding my hand and asking Dongxi West, she didn't say much. At this time, she just came over and said gently, "Girl, change your clothes first. After that, be careful not to catch cold. "
I just nodded gently without saying a word, and I did feel a little bit heavy. They took off my clothes, scrubbed them a bit, put on a clean skirt, my hair was wet behind my head, Wu Yan was cleaning it carefully for me. I suddenly remembered something again, and hurried to stand up.
Shuixiu came in with Jiang Tang, and when she saw me, she said, "Girl, what's wrong?"
"Big prince, let me see the big prince."
"Ah? Then you drink first--"
She didn't finish her words. I had already hurried out. Although I was exhausted because of struggling with falling water and fell cold again, my body was a bit too weak, but I still insisted on going to the studio. Far away, I saw Xinger running over and said carefully: "Girl, are you all right? Why did you just fall into the lake just now?"
"I'm okay." I shook my head, gasping slightly. "Where is the prince? Are you still looking at the painting in the studio?"
"No, Your Highness has gone back to rest."
"Ah? What happened to him?"
"His Royal Highness is a little feverish, but it's okay for the doctor to come and see."
Xinger has been with Chang Qing for many years. Although she is a little timid and not as comfortable as Kou Er, fortunately, she is a bit safe. She said that there is no major problem, it must be nothing, but I turned to read In the deep room, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of medicine. Nian Shen was lying asleep in bed, his cheeks were red.
I touched his forehead and did get a little hot.
I just sighed slightly, as if I heard it deeply, opened my eyes and looked at me, and said gently, "Aunt Qing ..."
"His Royal Highness, is your Royal Highness better?"
"... Aunt Qing, your hands, why is it so cold-it's so cold, are you sick?"
This silly child, he is so sick, come to ask me!
I smiled and shook my head: "It's okay, it's just blown by the wind. How is your Highness now? Is it uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, just a little tired."
"Then Your Highness will have a good sleep."
"Um." He nodded, just about to close his eyes, and suddenly remembered something like, said, "Aunt Qing, Granny Huang, are you so angry?"
"...?" I frowned slightly, not knowing why he said that, but immediately laughed: "What's wrong? Why did your Highness say so?"
"Today, while looking at paintings in the studio, Nianshen took a very beautiful fairy painting to Grandma Huang, but Grandma Huang looked very unhappy after watching it, and the paintings fell to the ground. Nianshen talked to her , She didn't seem to hear it, and then turned away. "
Queen Mother ... I'm not happy seeing Chang Qing's painting?
I was more and more puzzled, I did n’t know what was going on, I had to ask again, but looking at the deep, uneven atmosphere, it was not good to let him talk more, and then he laughed and said, "Her Royal Highness, do n’t think so How about being angry with your Highness? It ’s just that the Queen Mother has to go to the Buddha every day to read the scriptures on time. Now her Highness is sick, and the Queen Mother is praying for her Highness, not to be angry. "
"really?"
"Well, really."
"That ... that's all right." At this point, Nianshen seemed exhausted. He closed his eyes tiredly and murmured, "Nianshen ... I don't want to, I don't want to mess with ... Grandma Huang ... angry ..."
After a while, there was a uniform breathing sound. I looked at him for a while, quilted him, and then backed out carefully. Xinger was guarding outside, and I went over and said, "Xinger, queen mother will leave today. Is there something wrong? "
Xinger nodded and said, "I originally wanted to tell you too, queen mother ... she's really something wrong."
"what happened?"
"I've been waiting outside and didn't enter the studio. The Queen Mother and Her Royal Highness looked at the paintings in the studio. It was originally good, but the Queen Mother suddenly came out from inside, her face was very pale and ugly, and I was almost thresholded when I went out. I stumbled, and I asked her to ask her, and she did n’t seem to hear her. She kept walking out of the gate of Jingren Palace, and the queen mother returned to God. She said that she was going back to the water stupa and asked me to send the eldest son back to rest. .I don't know what happened. "
My eyebrows are frowned even tighter-so to speak, is it really because of watching Chang Qing's painting that the queen mother behaves abnormally?
However, what is Chang Qing's painting, what makes the queen mother so morbid?
I thought about it and said to Xinger, "You still talk to the people in the Royal Pharmacy, fry a dose of medicine for your Highness, and send it over later."
"Yeah. Okay." Xinger agreed to leave, and when she went away, I turned and walked towards the studio.
Here is still the same as before, with a faint scent of incense, as quiet as a paradise, light paper and ink scent and scent are intertwined, giving a feeling of extra quiet.
Chang Qing often stays here, maybe not without reason.
I pushed in the door and looked around, and there was nothing unusual. I just saw at a glance a picture scroll on the table by the window, spreading out half, and it seemed that I took it to me and took it before I left. The picture the Queen Mother looked at.
I do n’t know, what exactly is drawn on it?
I walked over, picked it up and slowly unfolded, a detailed figure painting of the character slowly appeared in front of my eyes-
On the picture is a young man, with a long body and a magnificent appearance, wearing a clothes of the uncle's grandma, fluttering clothes, long hair tied randomly behind his head, only a ray of light brushing the corner of his eyes, seems to narrow Ripples in the eyes.
This painting is drawn very carefully and the lines are clean and lively. Although some places are still jerky, less than everyone ’s strong pen power, and some places may not be reasonable, but I can see that the painter's intentions every time he writes, The delicate lines make this person seem to appear in front of his eyes, although he only exists quietly in the painting.
When I looked at the man in the painting, my heartbeat almost stopped.