Chapter 306

At that time, she didn't care and didn't know what those were. But only after dinner did they know that what the Duke of Zhenguo had taken with them was the delicious food brought by Maple.

"What do you know?" Li Yuan Tongmin took a cup of tea and continued: "the daughter of the Wang family in Yunjun county has thrown away their big face and lost so many people to them. Today, she just met feng'er, so we can't let them go back empty handed. After all, our two families are still relatives. After that, meng'er married to the Yun family, they are the people of the Yun family, but they always have to have contacts."

After listening to Zuo Xiang's explanation, Bai Yuyao said nothing more. Anyway, Yunfeng is his son-in-law, and he still has a long time to honor himself.

When Princess Rui received a message from the palace, she fainted.

She urged Mo Huan to come back from outside, just three days before the flower feast. Although he was ill, it didn't prevent him from attending the party.

If you don't feel comfortable, you can just see the girls and leave, but you have to show up.

Now it's a good thing that people are back, but they are hiding in the palace. Hiding in the empress dowager, I can't find it myself!

Everything is ready, only the east wind, now the east wind to the west wind, so late, and then notify the cancellation of the banquet, it is no better.

He sighed helplessly. Maybe this is the arrangement of heaven and the meaning of Buddha. What should be done, you don't have to worry about it; what can't be done, you can't do it with your hard work.

In the dead of night, everything falls into silence. Far away in the northern camp, Zhao xuanzhi lay quietly on his couch to sleep.

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face turned pale, and he sweated from the corner of his forehead.

Looking around, it turned out to be a nightmare. But the dream is so real....

in the dream, he and ah Huan are far away from the court, far away from the war, living together and flying freely like immortals. They travel around, do not know where to go, just met Xiaoqing and Yunfeng do marriage.

The scene of hot and noisy, firecrackers, just like the thunder drum on the battlefield, beat his heart, a shock.

Xiaoqing is like a delicate flower, eyes affectionate, gently covered with a red cap, but he saw that the cap is about to fall at that moment, her eyes shed tears.

They walked slowly to the main hall and saluted to heaven and earth, to the high hall and to each other with the expectation of the people....

at that moment, he suddenly felt that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Just like he had been shot in the chest a few years ago, he felt that he would die at any time.

At the end of the ceremony, Yunfeng pulls Xiaoqing to the backyard. At the moment when they disappeared, he knew that she was about to belong to him!

But before he had time to be sad and lost, he heard Xiao Qing's sharp hiss.

Ignoring the dissuasion of others and the different look in ah Huan's eyes, she ran into the backyard quickly, only to find Xiaoqing lying in a pool of blood in her red wedding dress. The cover of the red mandarin duck was lifted to reveal her delicate but dusty face.

Next to her, Yunfeng, with a bloody knife, looks at Xiaoqing's corpse and laughs...

Xiaoqing!

It's a dream! This is the dream!

Zhao xuanzhi constantly comforts himself, saying that the dream at night is anti dream. Xiaoqing must be safe and sound, and ah Huan is with her.

Besides, although he doesn't like Yunfeng, he can see that Yunfeng really likes Xiaoqing. He won't harm Xiaoqing. He won't harm Xiaoqing!

Xiao Qing is so clever and cunning. How can she be harmed by others! It must be anti dream! It must be anti dream!

But, why is the heart still so uneasy?

The panic in Zhao xuanzhi's heart slowly turned into anxiety. The night was cold, but he didn't want to sleep any more.

Put on the coat, Zhao xuanzhi out of the tent.

At this time, except for the occasional patrol soldiers, the camp was peaceful, just like the peace before the storm, which made people feel uneasy.

Looking up at the stars, Zhao xuanzhi suddenly remembered that when he was waiting for ah Huan in Qingxi Town, he had no intention of breaking into Xiaoqing's yard and seeing her singing on a stone bench.

He couldn't understand and remember what the lyrics were, but the melody of some sadness and sadness was always lingering in his heart. At that time, Xiaoqing was lonely, sad, sad, but with a strong and brave look, which he could never forget.

Taking out the blue jade flute at his waist, Zhao xuanzhi recalls the song Xiao Qing hummed that night and slowly blows it out from the flute.

Perhaps in this way, we can get rid of the irritability and anxiety in our hearts.

The next morning, when Mo Huan woke up, he was still in a daze and couldn't figure out where he was. After a while, he realized that he had spent the night in the side hall of Shoukang palace, the emperor's grandmother.

As soon as I washed well under the service of the palace maid, the imperial doctor came to see me.

Er... I didn't call a doctor. Why did the doctor come?With a medicine box on his back, Dr. Liu respectfully entered the hall. It turned out that it was the meaning of the emperor's grandmother.

Yesterday, the emperor's grandmother saw that she was hoarse, stuffy and sneezing. Although she didn't say anything, she still remembered that as soon as it was light, she called the imperial doctor into the temple early to see the shield for herself.

Mo Huan's heart was warm. This was the emperor's grandmother's care and love for him, so he let Chen and Liu Taiyi see it.

Maybe Mo Huan's health is good, or maybe both Chen Gong and Liu Tai Yi are from Tai hospital. This medical skill is extraordinary. Only two or three pairs of decoction go down, and most of Mo Huan's cold diseases go away.

As soon as Mo Huan had his medicine and breakfast, Princess Pingle came.

"Brother Huan..." Princess Pingle's eyes flashed cunning and clean. She looked at Mo Huan mysteriously, laughed and called, then came in.

"Pingle, what are you happy about today?" Mo Huan finally rinsed his mouth with clear water to show that his breakfast was over.

"It's not me that's happy, is it you?" Pingle sat down on the stool beside Mo Huan and let the maid in waiting pour her a cup of tea.

"Pingle, you're really joking. I didn't go out of the palace all night. Where did I get happy?" Mo Huan didn't think so. He took the tea that the maid of honor had just poured for him and raised it to his mouth to drink.

Princess Pingle snatched the cup from Mo Huan's hand. She turned her head and glared at the maid in waiting. She said harshly, "Your Highness Huan has just taken the medicine. How can you get this tea? Go and get a cup of water!"

Frightened, the little maid replied "yes" and did not retreat. Soon she replaced Mo Huan with warm boiled water.

Mo Huan laughed in his heart. Pingle is the same as Shen Qing, the same domineering, the same... It warms people's heart.