Chapter 106: demon

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Chapter 106: Demon
Zuo Canglang came out of the Qifeng Palace, and saw that the palace was continuous. For a moment, he didn't know where to go. Seeing her pale face, Tong Dongting came over and asked, "General? I'll send you back?"
Zuo Canglang shook his head and didn't say a word. Wu Dongting said, "General, why do you want to keep that child today? It is a chance that you can bring down Jiang's family, but now I am afraid it is a missed opportunity."
Zuo Canglang was sweating badly, and Dong Dongting saw that she was really wrong and didn't dare to ask any more. He turned to his confidant and said, "Go to Nanqing Palace and ask Wei Wei to come back to help the general back. Then send someone to ask the doctor."
The embargo promised and hurried away.
Zuolanglang stood for a while, and suddenly asked, "What did you just say?"
Wu Dongting said, "I said that the general should not let go of such an opportunity. What's wrong with the general?"
Zuo Canglang said: "I'm fine. This child should be kept. If His Majesty wants to establish Murong Ze as his prince, then he will find a way to make him confess his blood with His Royal Highness. Once His Highness is not his biological son, it must be Will question Murong Ze's pedigree. "
Wu Dongting was a bit surprised, and Zuo Canglang said, "Now, even if this matter is revealed, he just needs the Jiang family, and the ugly things in the Tian family may not be in front of others. After a while, they will still Major issues to minor ones out."
Wu Dongting said: "I just think that nowadays the concubine is so favored. If the general is uncomfortable, it is good to take the opportunity to suppress it.
Zuolang looked up at him for a long time, but just shook his head.
It didn't take long for Weiwei to come over and see the expression of Zuo Langlang, and she was shocked, and hurried to help her: "General, you haven't heard for a long time out, what's wrong?"
Zuolanglang shook his head and went back to Nanqing Palace with her, even if he fell down. In the middle of the night, suddenly an inside guard came in, smirking and saying, "General?"
The left wolf opened his eyes, and across the bead curtain, he found that the housekeeper was holding something. She sat up and asked, "What's up?"
As soon as the housekeeper winked, a maid brought the thing in and said, "Your Majesty said, this is a gift to the general."
The left wolf opened the gauze tent and saw the maiden holding a baby in her arms. She snapped: "Whose child?"
The first reaction was Jiang Bilan, but it was impossible for Jiang Bilan's child, Murong Yan, to be delivered to her. The palace lady put the child on her bed and said, "The grandmother is waiting outside. Your Highness will be your child in the future."
His Highness? Zuolanglang glanced at the child who was sleeping soundly in bed. The child was chubby and had a wrinkle on his face, apparently just after his birth. If the left wolf was poured down by cold water, her voice was cold like ice: "What about the child's mother?"
The palace lady knelt on the ground and said, "Back to General, Your Majesty said, you are the child's mother. Your Highness has only one mother."
The left wolf almost jumped out of the bed, grabbed her placket and pulled her up, and asked, "What about the child's mother ?!"
The palace maid lowered her head and didn't speak, and the left wolf remembered violently-Zhitong of Fuhedian!
She didn't even wear her shoes, pushed away the palace girl, stumbled out of Nanqing Palace, and ran all the way to Fuhe Temple. On the night of December, water dripped into ice. She was barefoot and wore only a white blouse. However, she didn't feel the cold, she just desperately ran to Fuhedian.
The Fuhe Temple is very small, there is no one in the palace room, and there seems to be a touch of blood. The left wolf just stood still and looked around blankly. Finally turned back outside, and saw two inner servants coming from Yuchi. The left wolf kicked one, grabbed the other, and asked, "What about the people who caress the temple?"
The two housekeepers glanced at each other, stunned and said nothing. Zuo Langlang looked at the two along the eyes of the two, and saw that the fish pond was unsteady.
She rushed forward, regardless of the coldness of the sky, and jumped into the lotus pond. The two housekeepers were taken aback and hurried forward. The left wolf was struggling to swim forward. After a while, she felt a cloth bag. She dragged the bag, and for a moment she didn't know where the strength came from, and tore the tightly sealed bag opening.
The woman inside was desperately struggling. The left wolf held her head up, and she took a big breath, like a ghost, but her face was full of horror.
Even across the bag, her limbs clung firmly to her.
The left wolf gritted her teeth and dragged her step by step to the shallow water. The mud stained both men's clothes to black, and the woman's lips were frozen purple. As soon as she got out of the water, she crawled out of the bag with her hands and feet, and then the whole person collapsed on the wet mud bank and burst into tears.
Zuolang didn't cry, she dragged herself to the shore, walked under the ancient banyan tree, and couldn't move anymore. She slowly sat under the banyan tree, leaning against the rough tree pole. I hugged myself with my hands, and from that moment I felt cold.
The cold infiltrated the extremities, making it hard for people to breathe.
Zhitong was crying enough, slowly came to Gu Rong, saw the left wolf, and whispered, "General?" In Dayan, even a small palace maid did not recognize her truth.
In the middle of the winter night, the moon and stars are dark. In the distance, an inner servant brought someone over. In the dark red light, she saw that person was covered with ice scum, and her resolute face was under the dead branches of the ancient tree, and she was crying in the cold night.
Zuo Canglang began to get sick when he returned to the Nanqing Palace. Cheng Han and others took turns to see the doctor. Fortunately, the cause was the cold, and everyone prescribed the same recipe.
Mu Rongyan was in the Royal Study Room, and Jiang Baiyao was rubbing ink for him. The two were talking. Suddenly Wang Yunzhao said outside the door: "Your Majesty, the Nanqing Palace came to say that the general was sick."
Murong Yan gave a nib and asked, "Why did you get sick?"
Wang Yunzhao said, "I heard that the general went to Fuhe Temple and rescued Zhi Tong from the pool."
Murong Yan frowned, and Wang Yunzhao said, "Will your Majesty come over and see?"
Murong Yan got up immediately, Jiang Baiyao said, "Your Majesty?"
Murong Yan patted her hand: "You go back first."
Jiang Baiyao said: "Yao'er has always heard of the general's name and admires him. Can she go to Nanqing Palace with her Majesty tonight to visit the general?" After waiting for Murong Yan to speak, she said: "If it makes the general unhappy, let alone Now. "
Murong Yan didn't think at all, she just said, "What's good for her? She doesn't have three heads and six arms. It's late, go back."
After that, he hurried out of the Imperial Study Room.
In Nanqing Palace, the palace people were finally well-trained. Although they were busy, they were not flustered. When Murong Yan came in, she saw the left wolf lying on the bed, her clothes had been changed, and her hair was still wet.
Murong Yan sat down by the bed and saw that Wei Wei was wiping her hair with a towel. She couldn't help taking the towel and asked, "Why? How many of you, even an lonely person can't stand it!" Who was on duty at the time?
The two housekeepers were also frightened and fell to their knees on the ground. Murong Yan glanced and said, "Two dog slaves, you really dare to stand by and let the general go into the water to save people! Come, drag them down and kill them."
The housekeeper begged for mercy. Although the left wolf burned red, he said, "Forget it."
Mu Rongyan also didn't want to care about his followers at this moment, and said, "Everyone is rolling." The housekeeper continued to crawl down the ground. He sat down on the couch and wiped her hair for a while and asked: "What is this? God, don't stay in the palace, just jump into the water! "
His voice was still very tender, as if it was not him who drowned the woman he had just given into a cloth bag. Zuo Canglang was also in the ghost realm, and he dared not open his eyes. For the first time in my life, I was afraid.
Even if the corpse passes through the sea, even if the city is turned into a pool of blood. But at that moment, she didn't have the courage to open her eyes. It is my fault that these years have mistaken demons as gods. He shaped the body of gold and was compassionate, and she worshipped devotionally.
She finally understood why Murong Yan had never trusted her and never trusted Wen's old ministry over the years. Because he also knows that the demon is a demon. One day, the brilliant gold body will peel off, and he will eventually show his original shape and have nowhere to hide.
In the face of the dark villain, he is the true and supreme faith. Therefore, in fact, he will never trust them, such as darkness will not retain the flame. As long as he is there, Jiang Sanyi, Gan Xiaoru, and others will not lose power. Only because they really understood what kind of person he was.
When Murong Yan saw that her lips were dry, she took the water and said, "Drink a little. Huh?"
The left wolf opened his lips, and the water entered the throat, bringing a little warmth. Murong Yan reached into her forehead and said, "Now you know that it's uncomfortable? You have to suffer it yourself?"
He also said those words of love, as if he was the gentlest lover in the world, and she was his only love. When he hugged her, it was like hugging the whole world, and love only bloomed all the way, without wounds, and without deception.
Zuolanglang reached out and held his heart. In fact, the most terrible thing in the world is far from the person you love does not love you. It is that you fall in love with someone, cover it with warm blood, and finally find that your arms are just a stone.
In that year Nanshan, flowers and vines everywhere, hemerocallis in full bloom. I thought it was the source of Acacia, but it turned out that no one responded to this encounter at all.
After all, it was only her dream. In fact, there were no teenagers in the dream, and they never met. Now sixteen years ago, she stood in the empty mountains and looked around blankly. There was no one between the vine and the flower, and she saw Shan Lan and Qingfeng.