Chapter 226: The emperor is critically ill

Seeing An Xia's appearance, Yan Zongyue immediately greeted him, pulled An Xia's arm, and walked in another direction.
"You let go!" An Xia's voice was vaguely angry.
It was just that Yan Zongyue turned a deaf ear, pulling forward on her own, An Xia struggled hard, but Yan Zongyue's hand was like a steel hoop and couldn't get rid of it. In the end, An Xia's fingertip showed a silver needle.
"I will take you to see Zhao Jingmei!"
In one sentence, all An Xia's actions were condensed.
If there is any taboo of An Xia, then the vengeance of killing the mother must be!
For so long, I have been searching for Zhao Jingmei's whereabouts, but there is no news. She has used all the power that can be mobilized in Tianxiang Tower, and there is no news.
To be able to hide the power of a person in the North Ming Kingdom, there would be no one except the Yan family.
Soon, Yan Zongyue brought An Xia to Yan Mansion.
"Sure enough." An Xia squinted her eyes, and she tried to shake off Yan Zongyue's hand several times along the way, but she didn't succeed. Now when she arrived at Yan Mansion, Yan Zongyue took the initiative to let go.
Probably he felt that when he arrived at Yan Mansion, he would also be in his own territory. No matter how An Xia was, it would not be possible to fly out of his palm.
"Where is Zhao Jingmei?"
An Xia had long suspected that Zhao Jingmei had been hidden in the Yan Mansion, but she had only sent people to intervene a few times and had not received any useful information. Now if Yan Zongyue was willing to bring herself, it would be impossible to find Zhao Jingmei.
It's just that Yan Zongyue didn't answer this question, but instead smiled slightly: "Since I have come to my house, how come I have to do my best as a landlord first."
An Xia had no intention of entanglement with Yan Zongyue, but Zhao Jingmei had to nod obediently in the hands of the other party.
"I drank the tea, and ate the pastries. It's time to give Zhao Jingmei to me now."
For a long time, the opposite Yan Zongyue sighed: "An Xia, is there no Zhao Jingmei? You don't even have the mind to talk to me? Is there only Bei Mingxiao in your heart, and I was only used by you A tool?"
Every word punishes the heart, every word is desolate!
An Xia was shocked. She did use Yan Zongyue before. Xu and Weishe were also for Zhao Jingmei’s whereabouts, but because Yan Zongyue hadn’t been able to hand over Zhao Jingmei for a long time, she didn’t want Bei Mingxiao to be unhappy because of this. Therefore, Yan Zongyue gradually stopped being perfunctory.
This is what happened, but now it has been opened up by Yan Zongyue, An Xia's face is thin, and her cheeks are flushed immediately.
"The vengeance of killing the mother is not shared. You will do the same instead."
Yan Zongyue sneered: "I have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and you are the only woman who made me lose so miserably, but soon all this will be over."
The cold voice contained a sense of danger.
An Xia's eyebrows twitched and looked at the man in front of him cautiously. The unconcealed anger in those eyes seemed to be true, and she would burst through her body in the next second and burn herself to death.
For a moment, An Xia felt that she should not provoke this man!
But at the moment, everything is too late.
Stepping back slowly towards the back, An Xia was surprised to find that the power in her body could not be mobilized, and she was shocked!
"I want to defeat you, it's easy, not to mention that the sword has no eyes. I don't want to hurt you. There is only this way. I know that you know medicine, but do you think I will give you a chance?"
Yan Zongyue's words revealed the mystery, An Xia's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the refreshment on the table.
She never thought that Yan Zongyue would poison her with 10,000!
Moreover, she had clearly checked that there was no trace, which showed that the poison was colorless and tasteless, and even An Xia could not identify and find it.
Seeing the sullen anger on An Xia's face, Yan Zongyue felt distressed. If this woman was willing to put him in his arms, why would he bother.
"You don't have to waste your energy. This poison comes from Dongli. I know for the first time that it will not hurt you, but it will abolish your martial arts. I hope you can be my wife obediently in the future. I can forget everything about you and Bei Mingxiao before, and I can kill Zhao Jingmei for you."
Zhao Jingmei is the daughter of Zhao Taiwei and a woman of Yan Zheng for so many years. In order to get An Xia, Yan Zongyue did not hesitate to kill. At this moment, An Xia felt terrible.
She really underestimated Yan Zongyue before!
The general, who holds the power of soldiers and horses, can be charmed by simple beauty tricks. At the same time, An Xia is also deeply regretted. If he is not too conceited, he will not fall into the current situation.
"Unexpectedly...you actually colluded with Dongli..." An Xia's voice was bitter, and her shaky body was suffering tremendously.
Indeed, as Yan Zongyue said, the martial arts in her body is not only being closed, but also being swallowed up a little bit. It is only the skill of speaking, one-third of the skill has been dissipated, I believe that after much effort, she will The whole body was exhausted and became an ordinary person.
"Huh." Yan Zongyue snorted coldly, "This commander has not yet fallen to the point where he needs to collude. He just takes what he needs."
"Take what you need?" An Xia's eyes suddenly lit up, as if grasping the key to the problem, he asked anxiously: "What do they want?"
Yan Zongyue looked at An Xia affectionately, and slowly shook her head: "I want you. What they want is Bei Mingxiao. This is just a reasonable deal."
"Yan! Zong! Yue!" An Xia groaned, she had never been so angry!
It seems that today’s situation is definitely not simply for oneself, but to tune the tiger away from the mountain and come to Yan Mansion. Then it is impossible for Bei Mingxiao to not know the news. Thinking that Bei Mingxiao will break into Yan Mansion for himself, then what he faces is... …
"Don't worry, although the handsome soldiers are very powerful, they are all trained hard, and I am not willing to smash them in for Bei Ming Xiao." Yan Zongyue smiled brightly.
He has been led by the nose for so long after he has been back, and now it feels so good to be raised.
An Xia stared at Yan Zongyue angrily, her chest was constantly rising and falling because of her anger, and the poison in her body broke out more quickly. An Xia knew that if she couldn't detoxify immediately, she would really become a useless person.
"Don't be so angry. Princess Feiyu will entertain him in Beiming Xiaoxi. It will not be dangerous, but this is the last time you worry about him. From now on, you will be my Yan Zongyue woman. Thinking of other men, otherwise I will kill him!" Yan Zongyue's voice was very cold, and people didn't doubt the truth of his words!
"Okay," An Xia suddenly smiled. She knew that time was pressing and she couldn't go on like this, but right now the only important thing was to get out. Suddenly she stretched out her hand and untied the belt of her outer shirt.
The soft and flimsy shirt fell to the ground, and Yan Zongyue couldn't help being in a daze. He had never seen An Xia's charming look, and it seemed to attract all his mind for a moment.
"General..." An Xia's voice was even more numb, making people drunk.
Yan Zongyue's hand trembled slightly, and she shook it vigorously. He knew that this was not a dream, but he stood there at a loss.
The general, who has seen many ups and downs, was stunned when he faced the active invitation of his beloved woman.
Contempt flashed in An Xia's heart, but her hand loosened again, and she untied the strap of the second dress, revealing her round and snow-white fragrant shoulders. At this moment, Yan Zongyue could no longer calm down, and strode over. , She held An Xia's waist as soon as she stretched out her hand.
"General." The same name, but the tone changed. The previous sentence was charming and painful!
Three silver needles appeared in An Xia's hand, directly inserted into Yan Zongyue's dead spot.
"You..." Yan Zongyue didn't expect that at this moment, An Xia was still thinking about hurting herself, and her eyes were full of unwillingness.
"You shouldn't have poisoned me." An Xia found out on Yan Zongyue's body and quickly took the medicine, which relieved the pain, but the skill swallowed by the poison just now can never come back. Half the power of the original.
Looking at Yan Zongyue lying on the ground, An Xia tried to kill him several times, but finally gave up. The silver needle was inserted into three dead spots, even if he did not die, he would not live long.
Picking up the clothes on the ground, An Xia didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly left from Yan Mansion, heading straight to the post house.
If Yan Zongyue hadn't lied to her, then the most dangerous thing now was Bei Mingxiao.
Thinking that Princess Fei Yu might get involved in Bei Mingxiao, An Xia felt uncomfortable and frowned tightly.
It was just that she had just walked not far when she found a familiar figure standing in front of her.
"Xiao..." An Xia was stunned.
Bei Mingxiao rushed up and held An Xia tightly in his arms: "I got news that you were taken away by Yan Zongyue, so I quickly took someone to find you, but..."
"I know, I'm okay, don't you think I am back?" An Xia hid the grudge in his eyes, acting as if nothing had happened.
She has always understood Bei Mingxiao, and did not see the other person in danger. Changing to someone else must doubt whether Bei Mingxiao really wants to save herself, but An Xia has faith in Bei Mingxiao from beginning to end. , She knew he did not go, there must be an important reason.
"Father is critically ill..." Bei Mingxiao slowly said, "Mo Yuan has returned to the palace to him, and people from Kyoto Prefecture are responsible for safety at the post house temporarily."
"The emperor?" An Xia didn't expect the old emperor to have an accident.
"Let’s go back and say." The two returned to the palace. Bei Mingxiao said the whole thing. It turned out that not long after he returned to the palace, there was an order from the palace saying that the old emperor was critically ill, and he had to go as a prince. Not long after Bei Mingxiao arrived at the palace, he heard someone report that An Xia was taken into Yan's Mansion. He didn't dare to delay leaving the palace quickly, but he stumbled with An Xia.
Embracing An Xia’s waist, Bei Mingxiao was full of fear. He didn’t know if An Xia was really unpredictable, he would do many things he didn’t even dare to think of, but at this moment, only An Xia was in his arms. His warmth made him feel real.
"The emperor won't be critically ill for no reason." An Xia has doubts. Although the old emperor is getting old, according to An Xia's judgment, the old emperor has not reached the end of his breath.
Then there is only one possibility, someone is making trouble.