Chapter 995

Xia Xiaoran stretches, takes out the imperial list in the sandalwood box, and reads the description of the imperial concubine's illness carefully.

Plain white finger pointed to read sentence by sentence, suddenly stopped in one of the sentences, "anorexia resistance, medicine stone does not enter." Xia Xiaoran pick eyebrow looking at this sentence, medicine stone not into? It's no wonder that even the imperial doctor is helpless. He can't take any medicine. What else can he do.

Can't you eat anything? Xia Xiaoran's eyes are a little far away.

Xia Xiaoran sighed leisurely. Maybe his illness is not as bad as he thought. At least it has been two months since the emperor's list was published. The so-called emperor's favorite princess Ming has not died.

It has to be said that Xia Xiaoran's heart is very big. When he thought of it, he didn't even look at the imperial list. He stretched out his head to see the scenery outside the carriage. As soon as he stretched out his head, he saw something interesting.

"Oh." Xia Xiaoran cried out: "what's wrong with your face, brother Han?"

Han Wen, with a blue and purple face, turned his eyes at the place where Xia Xiaoran couldn't see. He turned to Xia Xiaoran and reluctantly laughed: "it doesn't matter. I fell off my horse by accident."

"It must have hit the ground on your face. It's so careless." Xia Xiaoran issued a tut tut voice, very sorry to say.

The rein in his hand suddenly clenched, Korean sneered and responded: "yes, I was too careless." Looking at Xia Xiaoran's sarcastic appearance, Han Wen silently records Zhou Han's revenge on Xia Xiaoran.

Han Wen's teeth itch after eating stuffy food here, but Xia Xiaoran has turned to look at the roadside scenery there.

The flowers and plants on the road have been yellowing and wilting in the sun. Xia Xiaoran has no interest after seeing them for a while. Sad spring hurt autumn read an ancient road, west wind thin horse nest back in the carriage to continue to sleep.

Princess Ming, Princess Ming, Xia Xiaoran recites the name of her life and falls asleep again.

Zhou Han walked steadily up the mountain with a bucket in his hand. As soon as he got to the orchard, he saw a rickety figure struggling to reach a bunch of bright red hawthorn trees on the branch under the hawthorn tree.

It seems that what Ling Xue said is really right. Zhou Han came forward to help the man pick off the hawthorn. He said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, what are you doing here when you are not staying in your orchard?"

Wang Ming was stunned by the sudden appearance of Zhou Han. After a long time, he said, "ah, that's not because I don't think Ling Xue has gone to Beijing. I'm afraid her orchard is so deserted, so I'll come and have a look."

"How can it be abandoned? Ling Xue doesn't come back. What do you mean, Uncle Wang?" Zhou Han was angry when he saw the old man joking with him. As soon as Ling Xue left, he came to see the site.

Wang Ming's face was red, and he said, "what can I mean, your child is too ignorant."

"I'm not sensible." Zhou Han stepped forward, height advantage gave the other side a lot of pressure, "but I know things that are not my own will not move."

Pretending not to understand, Wang Ming walked down the mountain. After a few steps, he changed his tone and cursed fiercely: "if you don't look at yourself, it's not because you want to see a girl without her parents. You're going to get a bargain and marry a daughter-in-law to get an orchard. You really think you're a good man."

It's not very loud, but it's enough for Zhou Han to hear clearly. Zhou Han coldly watched the shrinking old man step by step down the mountain. If he hadn't beaten himself enough, Zhou Han would have beaten that guy all over the place.

Half of autumn has passed, and the Hawthorn on the tree is almost picked, leaving only a few scattered hidden among the leaves.

It won't be long before winter. Zhou Han looks at Weiyi mountain and thinks, did Lingxue arrive in the capital at that time.

"When will it arrive in the capital?" Xia Xiaoran pokes the rice in the bowl, and he is very upset. According to the current speed, when we enter Beijing, the grass on the tomb of Ming imperial concubine will be one foot high.

Korean poured himself a cup of tea leisurely“ Don't worry. It's useless to worry. This is the speed of the carriage, or you can ride a horse. "

Xia Xiaoran's journey to Beijing can be said to be a light journey. Several yamen servants, a coachman, Xia Xiaoran and huangbang are on their way. But I don't know why they haven't gone far after three days.

Xia Xiaoran quietly observed the expression of Korean, but the other side was more calm than ever.

Is this really the case? Most of Xia Xiaoran fell asleep on the road. At this time, he could not refute the Korean words.

Coldly snorted, Xia Xiaoran's stubborn temper also came up, casually pointed to the scene of a yamen, "you go to buy me a horse, from tomorrow I will ride."

Xia Xiaoran is not so stupid as to let Han Wen prepare a horse for him. In case he does something on it, let alone go to the capital, his life will be hard to protect.

This surprised all the people present. An elder yamen servant stood up and advised, "Miss Huang, don't do things in a spirit. Riding a horse is not a simple thing."

Xia Xiaoran of course can ride a horse, and she is confident that her riding skills can be called superb, but heard others so advised, Xia Xiaoran also some wavering, "just really I am impulsive, riding so dangerous, but the car will delay the journey, so it's better, brother Han, you take me."

"How can that work?" Korean objected immediately“ How can a man and a woman ride the same horse together when they are not related to each other? "“ Why not? " Xia Xiaoran finally found the opportunity to retaliate against Han Wen, how can he escape, "special period, special treatment, I put on men's clothes, no one can recognize it." Speaking of this, even the Yamen next to him advised Han Wen, "you see, other girls have said that, what else do you want to do?" Han Wen was so angry that he fell the cup and went upstairs. Listen to upstairs slam the door, Xia Xiaoran feel this meal is too happy. The next day, Xia Xiaoran, dressed in sallow men's clothes, arranged for the coachman to return to Qingshan county. He turned to look at Korean and said with a smile, "brother Han, let's go." Xia Xiaoran's "special" treatment of Korean makes everyone see it. As soon as Xia Xiaoran's charming words come out, some people immediately wink at Korean. Bumping into Korean with his shoulder, a magnificent yamen servant said in a low voice: "boy, it's a lot of good fortune! ~" You know a fart, Han Wen poked aside his fat hand on his shoulder and got on the horse. Looking at Xia Xiaoran stretched out plain white hand Leng for a while, finally or pull Xia Xiaoran on the horse. As soon as Xia Xiaoran got on the horse, Korean smelled a touch of fragrance, not the smell of rouge powder, but it smelled very comfortable. Han Wen thinks of the tease he just made. In fact, Han Wen looks down on Xia Xiaoran, a girl from the countryside. She doesn't know the reason. She only works in a dull voice, and she looks very rough. But Huang Lingxue seems to be different from those women. She has a slim figure, delicate facial features and beautiful appearance. She can't see the appearance of a tiger in the future. Moreover, she is now going to Beijing to treat her concubine. If she is cured, she will be rewarded and it will be good to marry her. Han Wen is full of imagination here. Xia Xiaoran looks at his silly smile and is very upset. He slaps Han Wen on the back of the head. Xia Xiaoran says: "don't laugh." This did not save effort, directly woke up Korean from meijiaoniang's dream, face a whole, cheered: "what are you doing?"