Chapter 33:

These eight days, the assassination of the second prince has already spread in the palace.
This kind of thing can be called a court scandal, either because of the riot / unrest caused by the disaster, or because someone intentionally murdered the prince. Regardless of the reason for the assassination, the royal family did not want the news to spread.
However, there were too many Miss Shizi who went to hunt around Yanshan that autumn. Although all of them were silent on the bright side and did not leak any wind, they had already spread in private.
The emperor was angered by this, and accelerated the speed to send the Yu Linjun to investigate, and sent a doctor to the second prince for treatment.
During the diagnosis and treatment of the Taiyi Doctor, he dipped some of the medicine powder on the chest of the second emperor with his fingers and smelled it under the nose. He felt very doubtful in his heart, and his face was unspeakable.
The second prince lay on the bed for a few days, and the wounds on his chest that almost penetrated his heart were almost better, but he still looked weak and asked, "Mr. Xu, but what did you find?"
Dr. Xu Tai said, "His Royal Highness, I don't want to tell you that this medicine powder should be almost the same as the Jinchuang medicine of the Taiyuan Hospital. It is made of hibiscus leaves and borneol, but I don't know why this Jinchuang medicine is so effective. Let your injury recover so fast! "
"Chen has never seen any medicine that has such recovery effect. If you want to come to this medicine powder, there must be any other secret recipe, but Chen can not distinguish it."
"The one who heals you must be a doctor!"
Even if he didn't say it, the second prince thought it was very strange. The one he pierced with an arrow had already penetrated deeply into the flesh, and a little deeper, I'm afraid he would see Lord Yama, according to his original plan. This wound will take at least three to five months to heal.
But now, because of the inexplicable rescue of his Caomin from the Qiuyan Mountain, he only got out of bed in a few days!
The second prince's plan was destroyed. Although he was a little angry, he was more suspicious.
Who was the one who saved him? Why save him? No ordinary person can come up with this magic medicine.
"Mr. Xu, you are very knowledgeable. Can you guess who made this gold chuangyao?"
Xu Taiyi said, "The minister is ashamed and has no clue. But some days ago I heard that some people in the capital were treating the people in the Yongan Temple. Many of the cold people were cured overnight. The minister felt that it was the same doctor who saved the people in the Yongan Temple. ? "
The second prince also heard of this, but just this bottle of gold wound medicine can't connect the person who saved himself with the Yongan Temple.
He frowned, telling Taiyi Xu: "You step back first, yes, I'm almost cured, don't let it out."
Taiyi Xu was the second prince's party, and he responded with a sigh of relief, then retreated.
The second prince fell ill in bed, and the emperor's chamber was upset.
The courtiers are arguing over the frost disaster on the northern border.
The frost disaster at the end of this year is spread throughout the entire Yan country. The capital of Beijing has only increased food prices and has not affected people's livelihood. Beizhou is already severely cold, and it is even worse when it encounters such disasters.
Not only that, the soldiers stationed in Beizhou yesterday hurriedly reported to Malay, saying that due to lack of food, no rain in March, drought, etc., the violent army that gathered the uprising has grown. If it is not handled, I am afraid the violent army is serious To approach Beizhou stationed government.
The emperor was anxious, but for a while, the assassination of the second prince was put behind.
The current crisis is-the three dangers of frost disaster, drought, and violent / unrest in Beizhou are urgent. Who will handle it? How to deal with it?
The family book Shangshu and the five princes came together and naturally came forward and recommended the five princes to go. When the queen's faction saw the situation, she immediately came forward and recommended the prince to go. The prince was perspiring coldly, thinking of the violent / unrest army was afraid, and refused the third company. In addition, General Zhenyuan is the faction of the second prince. The second prince is now ill. He is unwilling to let the fifth prince perform this function again, so he stands up and asks for help.
The emperor saw that these people had their own thoughts, but none of them really wanted to manage the disaster. For the people of Limin, he was annoyed with a headache, and could not help but anger: "Shut up, whoever will go, wait for the decision and decide again. . "
So, after some confusion, he retreated.
Many things have happened in the imperial palace, but these days the palace of Ning has disappeared.
The old lady has been busy choosing clothes and jewelry these days. Two days later, there was a banquet for Qiuyan Mountain hunting in the palace. At that time, Lu Huo, who had killed the Snow Wolf King, would be able to face the Holy. The old lady and Princess Ning, as family members, will also enter the palace together.
This is the past few years, after the fall of Ning Wangfu ’s other surnamed Wangfu, the old lady was able to enter the palace for a banquet for the first time. She was naturally in a happy mood, and not only let the puppets around him send Lu Huan many arrangements, but also rewarded Ning. The servant in the palace.
...
These plots happened in these eight days, and Suxi was not online, so the system actively tuned it out and let her watch it quickly.
But she looked at the cubs on the screen at this moment, and was totally indifferent to see what happened in the eight-day palace and the palace of Ning Wang, so she dragged this animation to the upper right of the screen and zoomed out.
At this moment, Lu Huan naturally couldn't care less about those.
He looked at the vegetables in the box left by the man, the steam rising slowly, and the white mist lingering on the winter night, real and warm, reminded him that all this was not a dream.
After that speculation emerged in his heart, his heart was beating fast, and his body's blood was flowing fast-not because of fear, but because he seemed to finally clear away the layers of clouds and approach the man's real identity……
This is extremely important to him.
Lu Huan took hold of his rapid breathing, tried to calm down, and combed in his heart all the things that happened after the man appeared beside him.
As long as the person can unknowingly send various things into his house, boots, charcoal pots, quilted robes, chickens, crops, and cold shelters in his yard, he should guess of.
But at that time, Lu Huan only thought that the man was a very powerful man who could come and go freely and martial arts.
After that, Yong'an Temple saved people with wind-chill medicine. He got the house and farm from Zhong Ganping. He met with Hushang Shu. He was ordered by the old lady to go hunting in Qiuyan Mountain. All these things turned out to be like him. Always stay with him, know it clearly!
However, at that time, although he had doubts in his heart, he was unwilling to think about the strange powers. He only thought that the source of the man was extremely extensive, spreading his eyes in the capital, and knowing the big and small things that happened in the capital.
In addition, the man sent more than two hundred chickens to the farm overnight. God did not know that ghosts left patterns in Mrs. Ning's room to tease her, which is not something ordinary people can do.
...... Now think about it, even if no matter how superb the power is, it is impossible to do these things that mortals cannot do at all.
and so……
Is that man really a ghost?
And the note he left every night, although the man responded, he never left a word. He asked if the person could not leave the text for some reason, and the person said 'Yes'-it turned out to be this reason!
Can't ghosts and gods leave a handwriting?
...
Lu Huan thought about everything from beginning to end, looking at the dish in front of him, and blood rushed to the top of his head, and he could almost completely confirm the conjecture in his heart.
The man was a ghost who appeared beside him ...
and many more--
So, is that person still by his side? !!
After Lu Huan's thoughts came to his mind, the dark eyes were instantly condensed, and his fingers clenched subconsciously.
The young man was tight, his eyes were dark and translucent, and he stroked some subtle emotions that he couldn't even tell what he was. Perhaps he was glad, expectant, hesitant, and nervous-he looked around subconsciously, but the room was empty, The rabbit lamp under the eaves was also quietly lit by candlelight. No one seemed to be by his side, but what?
What if that person is inside the house?
Lu Huan's throat was a little dry and he resisted the complicated emotions in his heart. He raised his head and didn't know where to look. His eyes fell on the swaying lamp and he opened his mouth softly.
"are you still there?"
This time it wasn't the white bubbles that popped out, not the inner thoughts of Cub, but the dialog that popped up.
Outside of the screen, Suxi's eyes widened, and her heart had been brushed by the word "lying"-
What are you talking to her? !!
The cub on the screen looked up at the eaves through the window, his eyes clearly did not fall on himself, but Su Xi felt that he looked at himself across the screen. The eyes on the bun's face were black and white, beautiful and clear.
Goosebumps were all up in Suxi.
She really did. This is no longer a game, but the feeling of two space-times converging across a screen.
Suxi's heart beats fast.
Without waiting for her to respond, the cubs on the screen asked again.
"Are you here?"
"If you're still ... can you let me know ...?"
Line-by-line subtitles pop up on the screen, as if talking directly to Su Xi.
He held his breath, stretched tightly, and looked at the endless night sky, the lights fell on his face, light and dark, like the trace of the intersection of time and space.
The expression on his face had some traces of hope and longing, but this seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg. The surging emotions in his heart could only be seen from the fingers on his side that were clenched and almost white.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered.
Lu Huan opened his mouth again and whispered softly, "You can't speak, isn't it, if you are still, take my sleeve, OK?"
After his voice dropped, he bowed his head, nervously waiting for his sleeve to be turned.
His snow-white sleeves were lit by candles, and a shadow fell on the ground.
But the shadow was quiet, without any movement.
One second passed.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
...
Lu Huan's heart passed through some disappointed emotions uncontrollably. He pursed his lips and thought involuntarily. Isn't that person-wrong, or is his ghost not here? So, when is the next time to return?
In front of the screen, Suxi just hesitated a little bit. Gu Xiu was so brave, wasn't he afraid? Can he really touch him when he is awake?
After hesitating for a while, Suxi reached out and moved his fingers.
Lu Huan was still staring at the corner of his sleeve.
But at this moment, his fingers hanging on his side seemed to be touched lightly.
Lu Lu: "..."
It was a very soft, unprecedented feeling, without the touch of skin and without temperature, but like a slight wind, touching his hand, and passing away.
But then, the wind seemed to be trying to control the force so as not to hurt him, and carefully tried to touch the back of his hand—
Touch it again and take it back.
Lu Huan's breathing became a little quicker.
He stared at his hand and said dumbly, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you're not very powerful."
Then, the wind relaxed a little, wrapped around his hands, and dialed his fingers, as if holding his hand, shaking it slightly.
The shadow of Lu Huan's right hand on the ground also shook, and it seemed that a person's hand was moving.
But Lu Huo knew that it was two people, and that man held his hand.
It was a very wonderful feeling. It was clear that there was no wind, no shape. But it was intimate and gentle, falling on the skin of Lu Huan's hands, like a current, following the fingertips of Lu Huan, sparks all the way to his heart.
He twitched his fingertips, and his heart beat hard.
Lu Huan's eye circles were faintly red.
Sure enough, it was the ghost that appeared beside him. Did he stay with him?
There was silence all around, the ground was quiet, Lu Huan was still, his head looked down at his hands, and he could only hear the heart beating in his chest.
Time is almost still.
He finally felt the existence of that person ...
He couldn't say the emotions in his heart at this moment. He grew up lonely, grew up lonely, and lived well. He never expected that someone would appear by his side, accompany him, communicate with him, and give him goodwill. He never greets or cares for any playmates, relatives, or friends.
He never thought that one day there would be a man in his life, holding a faint rabbit lamp, slowly turning away the dim, unseen fog around him, and coming to cross him, unlike the world.
... is the person always by his side? Watching him? Stay with him?
That man ... no, not a man, but even a ghost is the only one that belongs to him.
Lu Huan bowed his head quietly, his neck and skin was cold and white, but the blood in his heart was flowing wildly, and his eyes were like obsidian, shimmering with fine, never before appearing.
He felt the wind at his fingertips, trying to hold his ecstasy as hard as he could, but still couldn't restrain it, so the corners of his eyes and brows were bright.
...... It was like walking alone for a long time in the night, always looking at the light, and now finally touched the beam of light.
Thinking of something, he looked up, looked at the empty side, and asked softly, "No wonder you didn't come to the appointment that day, didn't you want to come, didn't you?"
"If it is 'yes', you will hold my left hand, if it is not, you will hold my right hand."
Lu Huan was implicitly authentic, somehow, his ears were a little reddish.
Off the screen, Suxi never expected to be able to communicate in this way, wouldn't it explain why he had a pigeon on the day? !!
She was excited, of course, immediately took the left hand of Cub.
The soft little hand, although it can't be touched, but poke, the old mother's heart has also melted!
Sure enough, the cub in the screen was sitting at the forty-five-degree angle in front of the door threshold of the house before glancing up at the gloomy sky, and the whole man was clearly happy with the naked eye. Although he tried to hold back, and tried to stretch his face, he There was a "piaji" on the top of his head, and a glittering little heart emerged.
Lu Wan coughed and asked, "So you didn't blame me for making a sudden request to meet, did you?"
His left hand was scratched gently.
Lu Hua hung for a full eight days, a restless heart finally fell to the ground, he felt a little relieved, and then continued to ask-
Before asking this question, he paused, trying to pretend to be indifferent, asking casually.
"Well, why did you save the second prince to help him?"
His right hand was torn.
no.
Lu Huan's heart sank and his voice was a little dumb. He hesitated before asking, "So, is it out of good intentions? The second prince is indeed the dragon among people-"
But the words haven't finished yet, it's the right hand.
Suxi slaps Cub's right hand.
Lu Huan was stunned by the weight of humanism. Suddenly there was a speculation in his mind. This speculation suddenly appeared in his mind, his eyes brightened, and then it became brighter.
"That's because ..." Lu Huan didn't say anything.
But I saw that the writing brush on the desk case suddenly turned in a vacuum and pointed him rudely--
"Is it because of me?" Lu Huan's voice dropped.
The pen on the desk case was shot twice vigorously, and it was because of you that there was nothing wrong with it.
Lu Huan had not thought of it before, and it was related to himself. Because although he wanted to enter the Taiyuan, he never said to that person. But Mofei, that person, right, his ghost guessed what he thought, so he saved the second prince, just because he wanted to keep him from entering Tai Tai College?
It was all for him--
Lu Huan tried his best to hold his expression. But the corners of his mouth are rising, becoming more and more uncontrollable.
I saw Suxi outside the screen. Suddenly there was an extra row of caution on the screen, and it was beating like a blast on the top of the cub.
Cub is super happy, and Suxi outside the screen finally explained it clearly, also covering her face, super happy. This aunt's heart!
The author has something to say: cubs: wait, I ca n’t do it when I take a shower--
Suxi: Grandma is poor and has no money.
Cub (disappointed): Oh.
Suzhou :? ? ?

Sorry for being taken for Chinese New Year's Eve. Try as much as possible tomorrow! Thank you all for your blessings yesterday. Haha, one year old, I feel very embarrassed. I should have received more than 1,700 red packets in a while! 2k novel reading network