Author: Raising cats every year

Shu Yao had a nightmare all night.

After a while, she dreamed of the scene tonight. Xie Yanzhou looked at her in a daze, and she had never seen her strange expression before. Shu Ning covered her lips and shouted in a delicate voice, but she couldn't hide the gloating in her eyes.

After a while, I dreamed of a strange scene. The army in armor rushed into the imperial city. She was taken to the city wall. Everyone was looking at her with frivolous and intimate eyes, as if she was already in their pocket.

"This is the Princess Huaxi."

"The royal family's delicate golden branches and jade leaves are indeed beautiful even their hair. I don't know if I can still be noble after I get on the couch?"

"Take! If I could hear the little princess scold her for being 'unty', I would be romantic even if I was a ghost."

"What a pity, what a pity."

More and more voices surrounded Shu Yao, her hands were being cobbled behind her, tears in her eyes, but her spine was not bent at all.

Someone behind him said, "Please look, the soldiers, this is Princess Huaxi."

His voice was sharp and Shu Yao was too familiar. This was Zhang Sheng, the eunuch general manager next to his uncle. He followed his uncle for many years and watched Shu Yao grow up.

Zhang Sheng ordered someone to take her onto the city wall?

How could it be him?

Shu Yao was extremely surprised. She wanted to turn around, but couldn't move. She could only watch herself step by step towards the city wall, and a big knife was placed in front of her.

Zhang Sheng said indifferently: "Today, I will sacrifice to the sky with Princess Huaxi's blood—"

"call out!"

A long arrow broke through the air and penetrated into Zhang Sheng's throat. Smoke was everywhere, and Shu Yao was wrapped tightly in a strong and cold embrace.

The smell of blood was filled with her nose, and she was taken to jump off the city tower.

...

Shu Yao sat up from the bed.

My face was sticky, and when I reached out to touch it, it was full of dry tears.

The pine needle worriedly handed over the Anshen soup, "Princess, you just cooked it, you can drink it while it's hot."

She thought Shu Yao was so angry that she was depressed all night long. Shu Yao knew in her heart that her tears were not angry, but frightened.

Shu Yao suddenly asked, "When will my uncle come back?"

"Your Majesty is already on the way back to Beijing, it should be soon," Songzhen comforted, "If you want your Majesty, you can write a letter to Your Majesty and send it to the guards."

Shu Yao thinks this attention is good.

Haitangyuan where she lives has her own small kitchen. She had a fuss with Shu Jing yesterday, so she didn't want to see him.

After lunch, Shu Yao spread out the paper and began to think about yesterday's dream.

The dream was too strange, and Shu Yao had to start wondering if her dream was some kind of omen.

When Zhang Sheng followed his uncle, his uncle was still the prince. It can be said that he was the confidant he trained by his uncle. His uncle trusted him so much, why did Zhang Sheng betray his uncle and take her to the city tower?

Who is the one who saved her? Is it the same as the domineering man I dreamed of a few days ago? Is it that there is more than one nightmare ghost who has been pestering her?

Shu Yao bit her pen and thought about it, but she always felt that she had to make a long-term plan. If she wrote "Be careful of Zhang Sheng" directly on the paper, her uncle would definitely think she was making a fuss.

By the way, Shu Yao remembered that sending her to Qinyang Hou Mansion for a short stay was Zhang Sheng’s suggestion.

After thinking for a long time, what I could write was nothing more than complaining about not living in Qinyang Hou Mansion. I would like to express my longing for my uncle. Shu Yao threw away the pen and lay on the table like a boneless person, sighing melancholy.

Have a sigh of relief.

Chunrui saw it and thought that she had to say more to His Majesty when she turned around, so she should not send the princess over. The princess lives in the Qinyang Hou Mansion, and she can't eat well and sleep well. She sighs every day, and her chin is sharp.

Many, what should I do?

"Princess!"

The pine needle hurried in and brought new news, "Princess, the husband of the Li family is awake."

Shu Yao raised her head.

It was a coincidence that the pine needle went to pick up the lychees sent by Princess Ruyang yesterday. On the way, I heard two servants discussing that the husband he saved yesterday woke up this morning.

Shu Yao was just worried, so she was about to go to Liluoyuan to relax.

The Hou Mansion covers a wide area, with Haitangyuan and Liluoyuan at the east and west ends. The people carried a soft sedan chair and sent Shu Yao to Liluoyuan.

There was only a servant in front of the yard sweeping the floor. He recognized it as Shu Yao's sedan chair. He was so scared that he couldn't even hold the broom. He hurriedly saluted: "See, I've seen the princess!"

Pine Needle and Chunrui followed Shu Yao on the left and right and pushed open the gate of the yard for her.

The Liluoyuan is not large in size, and you can see it at a glance. There are corridors on all sides, surrounded by a tall pear tree, with rustling sounds and sunlight sets.

The white strong suit was closed, the shoulder line was clever, and the slender and cold white fingers were tightly clasped a pear branch. It was the young man.

The pear blossom branches were in his hands, as if they were covered with blood. Each move and the murderous intent was revealed. The flower branches raised a strong wind in the air, and the young man raised his cold eyes and looked at Shu Yao.

Almost the moment she looked at her, danger and gloom disappeared. The pear blossom branches in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, Li Mingji knelt down, his voice was hoarse: "Princess."

The most ordinary title, but he could taste the most beautiful thing when he bit the word.

If the spring is just right at this moment, the pear blossoms are in full bloom, contrasting with the youth, and the white clothes are out of the dust, it would be a pleasing scene.

Shu Yao likes good-looking people.

I was willing to play with Xie Yanzhou when I was young because among those little kids, Xie Yanzhou was the best-looking.

"You... don't give me any gifts," Shu Yao was used to seeing others respectful to her. However, Li Mingji was injured on her body, which was still related to her. She just knelt in front of her, and she was uncomfortable everywhere, and raised her chin slightly.

"The injury is so serious, who wants you to kneel down to this princess?"

Songzhen and Chunrui immediately winked at the servant and asked them to help Li Mingji up.

Li Mingji refused the servant, but he bent his long legs and knelt in front of Shu Yao on one knee, with his back straight, "The grace of saving lives is hard to repay. That day, Mingji was plotted against by someone. If the princess had not rescued him,

Mingji has no life anymore."

His voice was as cold as a spring, falling into Shu Yao's heart.

It looks good and has a nice sound.

Pan brought her back to disgust her. Li Mingji spoke up and said "a life-saving grace". Shu Yao felt a little guilty. But then she thought, if it weren't for her, Pan wouldn't have made a decision to ask someone to save him.

As compensation, she asked someone to go to the palace to hire an imperial physician to cure Li Mingji as soon as possible.

Shu Yao cleared her throat and no longer insisted on letting Li Mingji get up. She changed the topic: "What were you doing just now? Do you know martial arts?"

Li Mingji said humbly: "The princess laughed when she saw the trick."

Shu Yao also felt confused.

She was standing in front of the door just now, and the wind blowing was clearly very powerful. But Li Mingji was so weak and seriously injured, so how could he get so much strength?

She glanced at the pear blossom branches at Li Mingji's feet suspiciously: "What about this flower branches? Did you break them?"

Li Mingji had a gentle voice: "I picked it up in the flower garden."

That's right.

Seeing that Li Mingji was still kneeling, Shu Yao frowned and ordered: "Help him into the house. Chunrui, please greet him and ask the palace to send two imperial physicians."

She spoke with her own hands and then she slowly stood up. Shu Yao showed satisfaction. The next moment, the young man pursed his thin lips slightly, his eyes closed, and he was directly at her!
Chapter completed!