Chapter 1164 Queen Song: Are you still calling Tian Niuer addicted to you?!
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Taihu Lake
After Chen Yuan led a group of men in black to leave, Jia Heng also led his guards to the top of the mountain. He looked at the fallen guards and saw that there was no body of the woman. He felt relieved and said softly: "You guys want to go to the mountain?"
Chase the bad guy over there, and follow me for the rest."
At this time, the guard in brocade uniforms who was lying in a pool of blood heard Jia Heng's voice. He was so angry that he said in a hoarse voice: "The Duke of Wei... the queen has gone to the West Mountain."
When Jia Heng heard this, he quickly knelt down, took the guard's arm, and asked: "The Queen has gone to Xishan, why are you here?"
"We are escorting Liang..." Before the guard could finish speaking, he couldn't hold on any longer. He tilted his head and died.
"Dead, Governor." Li Shu put a finger on the guard's neck, raised his eyes and looked at Jia Heng, and said.
Jia Heng's eyes flashed, and he realized clearly that he probably split into two groups, diverted the pursuers, and created a chance for Queen Song to escape. He said softly: "You guys follow me to the west mountain, Li Shu, you are taking me with you."
People go after the bad guys."
The personal guard Li Shu accepted the order with his hands raised.
On his side, Jia Heng led two guards and headed towards the mountain peak to the west.
The reason why he didn't bring too many people was because he was still worried that something might happen to Empress Song, and at least it would be easier to explain later.
At this moment, as time passed, the reinforcements sent by Liu Jixian also landed on the island, following the direction of the torch, chasing the men in black under Chen Yuan.
Jia Heng led two people towards the valley, shouting in the mountain peaks. He didn't know how long they walked when he suddenly heard a woman sobbing.
Jia Heng led two Jinyi palace guards to approach, it was Nianyun.
Nianyun closed his eyes and took a closer look at the young man and said, "Duke Wei?"
"Where is the empress?" When Jia Heng saw Nianyun, he grabbed the female officer's arm and asked in a deep voice.
With tears streaming down her face, Nianyun said with a cry in her voice: "Mr. Wei Guo, I sprained my foot, and my wife and I were separated."
Jia Heng frowned and asked, "In which direction did you go?"
Nianyun turned his head, looked into the distance, and said with a blank expression: "I didn't know later, but it seemed that I was looking towards the lake, or that way."
Jia Heng looked at the Jinyi Palace Guards on the side and said in a deep voice: "You stay here and wait for reinforcements."
"Yes, Governor." The Jinyi palace guard responded with his hands.
Then, Jia Heng led another Jinyi Mansion guard towards the lake, but passed a fork in the road.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "You go over there, and I'll go over here. If you find anyone, light a torch at a high place."
The Jinyi palace guard's face paused slightly, he cupped his fists and said, "Yes, sir."
Then, Jia Heng walked towards one of the roads, took out the sword hanging from his waist, and began to cut through the thorns.
Queen Song cannot make any mistakes!
I don't know how long it took, but Jia Heng's heart suddenly moved. He saw a piece of gold hairpin jewelry under the moonlight, shining brightly under the bright white moonlight.
Jia Heng's face moved slightly, and he quickly picked up the gold hairpin and looked at the road not far away. He could vaguely see some strips of cloth on the thorns and gravel.
"This is it!"
Jia Heng was overjoyed and searched for traces of her beauty along with the jewelry and clothes left behind by Empress Song.
Sure enough, broken strips of cloth could be seen all the way until...
Bloodstains...
Jia Heng looked at the blood stains on a piece of gravel, stretched out his hand to touch the blood stains, and his heart tightened.
Is this an injury?
Just like that, bits and pieces of blood on the withered grass were faintly visible. Jia Heng calmed down and followed it all the way through the moonlight.
At this moment, Empress Song was lying on the big rock next to the pool, and the cold wind of winter night came, and waves of coolness came from all directions. She shivered a few times. Maybe it was due to excessive blood loss. Her eyelids gradually became heavy, and the beauty fell asleep.
.
Before she fell asleep, she had only one thought: Is Song Tian really going to die here?
At this moment, the moonlight shines on Pi Lian's face as white as jade, as white as snow, and as delicate as a snow beauty.
I don't know how long it took, but Empress Song trembled and woke up. Her eyelids were slightly drooped, and her beautiful eyes vaguely saw a tall and tall figure, with a look of panic on her face.
Ziyu?
Why is he here?
Is she dead? That’s why Ziyu was in the dream...
It was also in the past that she was too ungrateful in the dead of night.
However, before he could think about anything else, a young man's gentle voice came to his ears, calling: "Mother, wake up."
Jia Heng held Empress Song's weak shoulders and shook her, but she still didn't wake up. He looked at the blood stains on the beauty's legs and frowned secretly. His eyes fell on the knees wrapped in red silk handkerchiefs, and he was suddenly shocked.
It's no wonder that so much blood was shed in such a cold winter.
Jia Heng looked at the beauty with her beautiful eyes closed and a dazed look on her face, and said softly: "My queen, the matter is urgent. Please forgive me."
Looking around, I saw a cave on the west side of the pool, which could temporarily shelter me from the wind. I leaned over and wanted to use a princess hug, but I was afraid that it would involve the wound on the beauty's leg, so I had to put one hand on the beauty's hand, and then
Carry it on your back when you stand up.
The beauty is properly maintained. Although she is plump and plump, she is actually light and weightless. Of course, this is also related to Jia Heng's natural supernatural power.
Just when she subconsciously put her hands on the crook of her legs, the beauty groaned in pain from behind. Jia Heng couldn't put them on the crook of his legs, so he could only lift her up.
Um…
Today seems to be getting closer to the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month in the sixteenth year of Chongping. The bright moon in the sky is reflected in the pool and becomes two rounds. The abundant moonlight overflows on the fingertips, soft and firm, with a pickled orchid taste.
The scent of musk floats on the nose, mixed with an indescribable smell.
Jia Heng was very familiar with it. After all, he had treated Li Wan many times before, so his expression was inevitably strange. He had faintly smelled it just now and thought it was an illusion.
But, was Queen Song so scared that she was assassinated by a gangster before?
This is too...
At this moment, Empress Song was in a daze of consciousness, feeling like she was being carried far away. Her hands subconsciously hugged Jia Heng's neck, and her red lips under her nose let out an unconscious hum.
As he faltered, Jia Heng's face paused slightly and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.
The bright moon tonight is really almost fifteen. I didn’t know the moon when I was young, so I looked like a white jade plate.
And I couldn’t help but think of what Brother Zhuan said, this noodle is big and wide, just like this bowl...
After all, he is the lord of the Sixth Palace of the Mother World. He is graceful, gorgeous and plump. Jia Heng carried himself to the cave, took some hay and spread it on the ground. Then he took off his cloak and laid it on the ground in layers, letting Song
The Queen sits down for now.
Then he collected hay and dead branches nearby, built a bonfire, and then took some fire sticks and lit it.
boom…
A bonfire was lit, illuminating the cave interior.
"Cold, cold." At this moment, the pale beauty kept shouting with her eyes closed tightly, holding her shoulders with her hands, and the snow-white skin in her skirt was looming.
When Jia Heng heard the noise, he quickly looked at the beauty. He saw that the beauty had a messy bun, her bright and jade-like forehead was covered with sweat, and her delicate body was shaking non-stop, which made people feel dizzy.
Jia Heng frowned, put his hand on the beauty Mingjie's forehead, and murmured with a solemn expression: "It's a fever."
Generally speaking, if you have an injury on your leg, you are cold and hungry, you will inevitably develop an infection and a fever. This is the body's fight against inflammation.
Jia Heng whispered: "Madam, Madam, wake up."
However, before he could say anything else, he saw that the beauty had already hugged him with her arms, and her delicate body was digging into Jia Heng's chest. Her gentle oval face was as pale as paper, and she whispered softly in her lips: "Cold, cold, mother.
, Tian Niuer is cold."
It was obvious that at this moment, this supreme and noble beauty was in a state of confusion and began to talk nonsense.
Jia Heng looked stunned and thought to himself, so it turns out that Queen Song's maiden name was Tian Niu'er?
Xiao Tiantian? Mrs. Niu?
In fact, Jia Heng obviously doesn't know that this kind of sweetness is not that kind of sweetness.
But he didn't care about thinking about this, he hugged the beauty and said softly: "The wound needs to be bandaged again. I will apply some golden sore medicine on you."
If the infection continues, the fever will not stop at all. If the fever continues all night, Empress Song's life will be in danger.
At this moment, I hugged the beauty and came to the campfire. At this moment, the hay and firewood were burning, dispelling the bone-chilling chill outside.
Jia Heng just let go of the beauty and looked at the gauze wrapped around the leg. There was still some blood oozing out. Jia Heng took off the golden sore medicine he carried with him, and then untied the handkerchief. At this moment, blood was still oozing out from the calf of the calf, which was as white as lotus root.
Quite scary.
Jia Heng frowned and poured the golden sore medicine gently, then took a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it around it again.
Empress Song, who was suffering from a fever, was sweating all over her head in pain, and her delicate and straight nose was letting out bursts of soft hum.
Jia Heng took the blood-stained handkerchief, turned around and left the cave, went to the water pool, washed it quickly, and after a while, cleaned the handkerchief, then went back again, got some cold water, and applied it on
On the beauty’s forehead.
At this moment, I turned around and saw Empress Song. Under the bright firelight, I saw that the beauty was soaked with sweat. Her clothes stuck to her skin, and she became more plump and exquisite, but her whole body was still swaying.
Jia Heng didn't say much. He came closer, hugged the beauty's shoulders tightly, and hugged her, speechless for a moment.
Once you start sweating, the fever will subside, and you'll probably be cured.
But will Fengyan be furious at that time?
At this moment, the beauty was nestled tightly in Jia Heng's arms. The sweat on her body was almost soaked through her clothes. Her body was trembling and she could only hug the warm source of heat tightly.
Jia Heng held the beauty's hand tightly and lowered his head to look at the sweaty beauty. On his smooth and round chin, crystal beads of sweat fell down, along her delicate neck as white as snow.
The water flows down, and the large area of snow-white skin looks like a pear pistil, greasy and eye-catching, while in the waxing moon, the bright cinnabar is looming.
What a snow beauty.
Jia Heng sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't hold back much.
In fact, when I was carrying it, I had already fully realized that it was three points stronger than Jinyang in Yuanchun. I really wanted to carry it until the end of the world.
The beauty was leaning into Jia Heng's arms, and suddenly she grabbed Jia Heng's hand tightly, as if she could find some comfort in the young man's gentle palm.
Jia Heng also held the beauty's hand. His fingers were as slender as onions and as white as jade. His skin was so delicate that people couldn't put it down.
He lowered his eyes and looked at that plump and graceful face. At this moment, his eyelashes were curved and densely covered. Under his beautiful nose, his pink lips were as smooth as two peach blossoms.
"Thirsty, thirsty, mother... Tianniu is thirsty." The beauty seemed to be trembling in her sleep. Her voice was no longer deliberately noble and cold due to her graceful and gorgeous status in the past, but became soft and waxy. She was born in the water town of Jiangnan.
Soft and graceful.
Perhaps the fever consumed a lot of water, making the beauty extremely thirsty in her sleep.
After all, she was so dizzy from the fever that she recognized Jia Heng as her mother who had died many years ago.
Jia Heng touched the beauty's forehead. The frighteningly hot temperature had obviously gone down, but the handkerchief was no longer cold. He whispered, "Sweet girl, wait a moment, I'll get you some water."
If the beauty wakes up and wants to raise an army to punish her, he also has a solution.
The beauty closed her eyes tightly, snorted softly through her straight nose, and whispered: "Mother, Tianniu is thirsty, thirsty..."
While talking, the beauty unconsciously rubbed her snowy face against Jia Heng's heart, as if she was acting coquettishly, which made Jia Heng helpless for a moment. He could only caress the beauty's face and said: "Sweet.
Niuhao..."
Jia Heng gently put down the beauty's bare hand, took the handkerchief from the beauty's forehead, then went to the pool and washed it again.
Just a moment later, he saw the cold pool reflected in the moonlight and stood there in a daze.
It seems that he has no container for water.
this……
However, this was not a problem for Jia Heng after all. After turning the towel into a wet towel, he went back and applied it on the beauty's clear and jade-like forehead to reduce the fever.
Then, he ran back to the water pool, looked for a clean place, picked up a handful of water with both hands, and then returned to the cave before the water came out to guide the beauty.
"Ahem..." However, the beauty just bowed her head and shouted, then spit it to the side. The water droplets on her pink lips were slightly shining with crystal luster, and she said with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Mother, cool down."
Jia Heng: "???"
I still need to boil water for you, right? Now that we have this condition, do you want to drink iced black tea?
However, in winter, the water in the cold pool is obviously very bitter and cannot be entered.
"Mother, Tianniu is thirsty, thirsty..."
Jia Heng looked at the beauty who was covered in sweat, her smooth and round chin was covered with a layer of sweat beads, and the delicate jade clavicle was even more full of sweat. The tears in the corners of her eyes stopped for a moment, and she couldn't help but sigh.
He said helplessly: "I really owe you."
I hope you won't be ruthless when you wake up.
Jia Heng looked at the unfinished pool of water in his hand and couldn't help but take a big sip.
It is indeed cold, cold as ice.
After a while, the water became much warmer.
Jia Heng looked at the beauty who was suffering from a high fever with warm eyes, sighed softly, brought her lips to the pale and bloodless lips, pressed her lips against them, and then walked away.
At this moment, the beauty felt like a rain came after a long drought. She took a big gulp of warm water and her chest heaved slightly. The water loss due to the high fever was rapidly replenished at this moment. She felt refreshed and kept drinking water.
But her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, she snorted slightly from her nose, and her breathing seemed to be stagnant for a while.
Although I took a sip, I was still a little thirsty.
Jia Hengdu sent him away, took another sip of cold water, warmed it for a while, and then walked closer.
Then, he put down the beauty, turned around and took a handful outside the water pool, came over to look at the beauty whose face was covered with sweat, walked closer, took another sip, and printed it on the two petals of peach blossoms.
Two or three times in a row, Jia Heng was almost there, and he looked at the beauty's expression. The beauty who used to be graceful and gorgeous was now weak and helpless, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, her pink lips seemed to be slightly parted, and her plump and white face was quite charming at this moment.
How naive it is.
Jia Heng's breathing stagnated, and he soon calmed down the flutter in his heart.
After a while, the beauty's breathing gradually calmed down, but two blushes appeared on her cheeks as greasy as frost.
In fact, when she drank water for the third time, the beauty became more conscious. When she felt the warm water coming over her, she was startled and wanted to push it away, but she was indeed thirsty and unbearable, and once she pushed away the sparkling love,
It was bound to cause embarrassment to the two of them, so they simply pretended not to know and let each other pass.
Jia Heng hugged the beauty at this moment, couldn't help but put his hand on the waxing moon, and whispered: "Sweet girl, let's wait a little longer, and the fever will go away."
Queen Song: "..."
Is that what you called Tianniuer?
But just now it seems that he has been calling Tian Niuer?
At this moment, the beauty was still dizzy because she was having a fever, so that Jia Heng would not become suspicious, she had no choice but to grunt and ignore her.
But for a moment, I felt a surge of embarrassment in my heart, which even overcame the dizziness.
She is the Lord of the Sixth Palace in the Mother World, how can she be rude there...
No, this was a dream. She could only pretend that she didn't know. Xu was shy, anxious and angry, and her consciousness was too vague. In a daze, she subconsciously rubbed her beautiful cheek against the young man's chest, and the gold hairpin on her bun was
Liusu couldn't help but touch Jia Heng's face.
Jia Heng hugged the dishonest beauty, feeling a little helpless and said softly: "Sweet girl, be good, don't make trouble."
In fact, he didn't do it on purpose. He had just been sucked away for a while, and now he felt a little strange. After all, he was a young man with a strong spirit.
It's just that the beauty is suffering from a fever, so he has nothing else on his mind.
Empress Song closed her eyes tightly at this moment, feeling the young man, and vaguely couldn't help but think of the scene just now, the scene where the ice water of the cold pool was crossed with the warm water...
Jia Heng said warmly: "The injury on your leg will be almost healed after you change the medicine tomorrow morning."
The beauty snorted softly at this moment, but for a moment she felt a little flustered.
Doesn't this mean she is already awake?
Once Ziyu knew about what happened just now, how should he look at her?
Jia Heng gently stroked the beauty's head, with the soft hair passing between his palms, and said softly: "Sweet girl, the fever has gone down a bit, I will change the veil for you."
The beauty pretended to be dead and ignored her, and was put down by the young man. But after a moment, she was shocked. This was too deliberate.
Fangxin was confused for a moment, but the warmth at the corner of her lips and the unforgettable feeling made the beauty confused and confused, and there was indeed a fever and pain all over her body.
Jia Heng glanced at the beauty who closed her eyes and said nothing, but didn't take it seriously. She might have woken up, but she could only pretend to remain unconscious.
After a while, Jia Heng left and came back, took the handkerchief and put it on the beauty's forehead, then put his arms around the beauty's shoulders.
This time, you can clearly feel the beauty's delicate body tense up, and she obviously gradually regained some strength, but she soon relaxed.
After all this work, it was actually late at night, and the moon had even hidden behind the valley. The cold wind outside seemed a bit bit colder, but because there was a bonfire burning inside the cave, it didn't feel cold at all.
Jia Heng added some dry firewood and dry grass, sat down again, then put his arms around the beauty's shoulders, rested them on the familiar waxing moon, and said softly: "Sweet girl, just go to sleep."
The beauty's eyes were closed tightly at this moment. Under the bright lights, her face as white as snow had already glowed with the bright red clouds of February, and she felt her heart beating thumpingly.
Feeling that it was gently changing shape... the beauty sighed quietly in her heart.
Ziyu, he should... didn't do it on purpose.
This is just a dream. When you wake up from the dream, there will be nothing left.
The beauty closed her eyes tightly at this moment, resisting the temptation to move her bare hand away, while the other hand was held in the palm of the young man.
Jia Heng lowered his head and looked at the beauty with curved eyebrows under the light. A beautiful red glow appeared on her cheeks with hanging hair, and her earlobes were even more shiny. Her jade earrings shone brightly under the light. She was a little stunned for a moment.
He whispered: "Tian Niuer, are you thirsty?"
Queen Song: "???"
She seems a little thirsty now, right? Well, she must have a fever and be confused.
The beauty didn't know which string was wrong, maybe it was a habit, she subconsciously pursed her lips and whispered: "Thirsty..."
The beauty panicked, and suddenly she saw a soft breath coming closer. Then, the beauty curled her eyelashes and trembled, her body straightened up, but she didn't dare to move, and she immediately softened into a ball.
I just felt a different kind of warmth and coolness from before. It was an indescribable hot feeling, with endless love and joy. It made the beauty breathe quickly, her heart beat faster, and her face as white as snow turned red.
Like the clouds, the emerald earrings on the earlobes sway gently, just like the beauty's chaotic state of mind.
Feng Yanji, a poet of the Five Dynasties, once wrote a poem: "The wind suddenly rises, ruffling a pool of spring water, leading the fragrant mandarin ducks to the path, and moving the red apricot pistils with my hands."
I don’t know how long it took, but the young man had already separated from each other. He stared at the charming and graceful beauty and whispered: "Sweet girl, are you still thirsty?"
The beauty's lips were slightly pink at this moment, maybe because of the softness after the fever subsided, or maybe for other reasons, but she didn't say a word, she just closed her beautiful eyes tightly and said nothing.
She was dreaming, she had a fever and was confused.
Jia Heng looked at the beauty and said nothing else, his mind felt empty for a while.
He was injured and had a severe fever. As for other matters of taking advantage of others, let's forget about it. He was not so lustful as to make him faint.
Some things are better to take it slow.
Now he still has a way out. If he really gets to that point, there is a cliff ahead of him, and there is no way out.
Moreover, the emperor did treat him well, and his inner conscience was also a little anxious.
He crossed the icy water between the warm water and the cold pool to save people. He could be said to be aboveboard. Only the slightest deviation from the previous one was suspected of being deceived in a dark room.
At this moment, the bonfire was burning brightly, and the flames illuminated a clear and fair face. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes were as clear as a god.
At this moment, divinity undoubtedly defeated humanity.
In fact, even if it is Qingxue and Qingxue, Zhen Qing is more responsible for it. As for Feng and Wan, Li Wan is looking for someone to rely on for the rest of his life, while Sister Feng is also locked in Qingqiu deep in the lonely Wutong courtyard.
As for the daily thoughts about the beauty in front of me, they are just thoughts. As long as you don't put them into action, you are not a saint in your heart.
Jia Heng looked at the beauty's pale face, with a little pity in his eyes. He gently stroked the sweaty hair beside the beauty's ears and cheeks, and could feel the beauty's slight trembling.
Feeling the young man's thoughtfulness, the beauty's eyelashes trembled, and her heart skipped a beat.
What exactly does this little fox want to do?
In fact, the beauty's heart was a little anxious at this moment, because she could clearly feel that the encroachment just now contained a strong possessiveness, but she restrained herself for a moment.
She didn't even know if she should stop him. Once he was about to make a mistake, the two of them would be in doom.
Jia Heng looked silent for a moment, sighed and said, "It's not easy for Tian Niuer to become the Lord of the Sixth Palace and the mother of the world these years."
Queen Song's heart was shocked. For some reason, a warm current suddenly surged in her heart.
Does this little fox also know that it is not easy for her?
Just... Tian Niuer?
You still call Tian Niuer addicted to you!? Jia Ziyu... With just this call, I can kill all nine of your clans, do you know?
Thinking of the rudeness of the young man just now, the beauty was filled with shame and anger, but the warmth and pity of the man who pretended to be her mother just now made the beauty feel a warm current deep in her heart.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and whispered: "If sweet girl wants to drink water from now on, just look for me."
After all, at this moment, did you not say anything to death, or could you say that you still secretly wanted to accept her?
At that time, the cold wind blew the bonfire, and the bonfire deflected. The young man was clear and handsome, and his carved face was dim and unclear, as if half of it was bright and the other half was dark.
Queen Song: "..."
Wait until she is thirsty? Will she be thirsty?
But remembering the thirst she felt before and the throbbing in her heart, the beauty's mind turned into a trance again, and a sense of fear arose in her heart.
The previous scenes of considerate care and those sighs of pity.
Does this Jia Ziyu know what he is doing?
Anyway, the beauty just pretended to be dead and ignored her, letting Jia Heng talk to herself, because once she started a conversation, she would be in trouble.
But at this moment, the beauty's face was serene, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed under her curved eyelashes, and she was upset. She felt a wave of sleepiness coming over her mind. After a while, she felt that her eyelids were heavy and she fell into a deep sleep.
The beauty's even breathing sounded, and as the fever subsided, her face gradually turned rosy, like a beautiful flower, as if she trusted Jia Heng very much.
Jia Heng looked at the sleeping beauty peacefully, his mind calmed down, but he looked outside, not feeling sleepy at all.
He had to pay attention to the movement so that he could let go of Queen Song at any time, otherwise people would find him here and find him hugging...
