After accidentally having a cub with the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 109

Jiang Yun didn't sleep well this time.

The dream was upside down and chaotic, sometimes it was the beautiful palace that wafted out the sound of Lingling piano, sometimes it was the deep and gentle voice "Does it still hurt?"

He had a rare dream of that palace, made of gold and jade, like a gorgeous cage, and had a name as beautiful as the moon palace in the sky, Guanghan Palace.When he was young, he eagerly looked forward to the end of his homework every day, and sneaked outside the palace to listen to the piano.The palace people said behind their backs that the queen mother is a demon concubine who can confuse people's hearts with the sound of the piano, and that she is a disaster sent from heaven to Jiangguo.

But he knew that this was not the case, he had seen him through the window, he was very good-looking, very elegant, and even had a fairy-like appearance, reminiscent of the moon in the sky and the white snow on the mountains.

The palace people did not dare to approach this palace, because anyone who approached would be sentenced to death by the emperor.But he is not afraid, because he misses his mother so much, even if he has never hugged him, never said a word to him, as long as he knows that the queen mother really exists, in that palace, he and his eldest brother Same, he has his own mother, and he is satisfied.

The screen flipped, and he seemed to hear the gentle and low "Does it still hurt?"

That was the first time he heard his voice and felt the strange feeling of being held by him.

That year, he fell ill with a high fever, and the imperial physicians tried everything they could to reduce his fever. As a young man, he felt the imminent breath of death for the first time.

Drowsy, in the torment of ice and fire, he felt a pair of hands as cold as jade hugging his body, gently stroking the scars on his body, and asked: "Does it still hurt?"

The sound is as pleasant as fairy music.

He miraculously came out of the fever and woke up because he couldn't wait to see his face and tell him how much he missed him.But when he opened his eyes, there were only the anxious faces of the imperial physicians and palace people around him, not the figure he was thinking about.

Those hands, that voice, seemed to be just his illusion.

He was disappointed in his heart and refused to believe it. During his recuperation, he lay under the bed tent, pretended to read a book, opened his eyes every night until dawn, and drove all the palace people out of the palace, hoping to wait for him to come again.But he never appeared again.

Maybe, it didn't appear from the beginning, it was just his illusion.

After recuperating from his injuries, he still sneaked outside the palace to listen to the piano. As long as he could hear the sound of the piano, make sure that he was still in a certain corner of the palace and silently accompany him, he could still recover.

Because the Taifu said that as a prince, he is responsible for the country and the country, and the common people in the world should not indulge in personal affairs.A prince who only knows how to miss his mother every day cannot become a great talent.

However, the picture in the dream turned into the fire after all.

He stood outside the burning hall with cold hands and feet, watching the palace guards rushing to put out the fire, and seeing his father rushing into the sea of ​​flames like crazy, he felt that something in his heart was burned just like the palace made of white jade. into ashes.He knew that he would never hear his piano sound again.

Jiang Yun woke up dripping with cold sweat, and stared blankly at the top of the tent for a moment before realizing where he was.

There was a familiar smell of blood in his mouth, he calmed down, opened his eyes, and found that there was a finger biting between his teeth.

Sui Heng's finger.

The tip of his tongue licked the salty taste, needless to say, he must have bit him again.

Jiang Yun loosened his teeth and said, "I'm sorry."

"fine."

Sui Heng touched his forehead, wiped the sweat off his forehead with a brocade handkerchief wrapped in ice, and asked, "Have you had a nightmare again?"

In Sui Heng's eyes, Jiang Yun is now a piece of fragile porcelain. He is very worried that he will have new problems.Moreover, Jiang Yun loves to suffer from nightmares, and Sui Heng discovered it when the two first met and fell off a cliff.

Although Sui Heng didn't understand medical principles, he also understood that it was impossible for ordinary people to have such frequent nightmares and have violent reactions in their dreams.

The little lover's physical condition is probably worse than he imagined.

He really wished he could take him back to the Sui camp right now, so that he could be pampered so that he would not suffer the slightest bit of grievance and pain.

Jiang Yun sat up, took the water from Sui Heng, and took a sip.

The warm tea slipped into the throat, and the throat immediately felt a lot better.

In fact, he seldom had childhood dreams, perhaps because he mentioned the dusty past in front of him tonight, he had this dream inexplicably.

"I am fine."

"Would you like to come and sleep for a while?"

Jiang Yun noticed that the ice in the jade bowl had been used up, and Sui Heng kept applying it to his face while he was sleeping.

If someone in the world treats him like this, no matter how big the grievance is, no matter how sad it is, it can be forgotten.

What's more, he has reconciled with everything in the past long ago, and he doesn't have the sadness and grievance that only happened when he was young and helpless.

He can do whatever he wants with his own strength, including his own dowry.

Sui Heng said no, he was very energetic, even though he hadn't slept all night, his eyebrows were still sharp and he was full of energy.

"Your mother, is she still in Qi State?"

Sui Heng asked suddenly.

Jiang Yun paused and shook his head.

"I'm not sure, maybe, he's moved elsewhere."

Seeing that Sui Heng was thinking, Jiang Yun was afraid that he would go crazy again and help him find his mother, so he hurriedly said: "I was young and ignorant about what happened back then. He didn't do anything wrong. He didn't even know that I had been there."

"Besides, if I could be more mature, I shouldn't have rushed to find him. It must have been very difficult for him to escape my father's tracking. My willful impulsiveness may put him in danger again."

Sui Heng said: "You always think about others, don't you think about yourself?"

Sui Heng actually wanted to ask, don't you feel wronged?

But as soon as these words were uttered, it was bound to involve his sad past, so Sui Heng swallowed it back.

Jiang Yun naturally knew what he meant, and said: "When I was young, I felt wronged, but now, I won't."

"Why?"

"Because I met people who like me and treat me well. They like me more than any of them."

Sui Heng's heart thumped.

He deliberately asked: "Who did you meet? Why doesn't Gu know?"

Jiang Yun put down the teacup and said, "Your Highness, come here, I will tell His Highness quietly."

"..."

But Sui Heng was happy to play this kind of game with him, so he really leaned over.

"Speak, and listen alone."

A pair of hands gently climbed onto his neck, with a unique warm and soft touch.

Jiang Yun whispered in his ear, "Because I met Your Highness."

"Your Highness will pamper and pamper me from now on, right?"

There was a loud noise in Sui Heng's head, and the heart almost jumped out of his throat.

In this world, there is nothing more comfortable and joyful than being in love with each other.

His heart was as sweet as honey water, and he said, "I'm really shameless."

Jiang Yun pestered him: "I'm happy."

But Sui Heng quickly said vigilantly: "You are not playing any tricks on Gu again, are you?"

Jiang Yun slightly raised the end of his eyes, and said: "How can I hide my conspiracies from His Highness, even if I escape to the ends of the earth, won't I still be caught by His Highness?"

"As long as you know."

Sui Heng was flattered again.

Then he said: "However, Gu will not let you off easily when you lied to Gu before. When the matter here is over, Gu must set up rules for you."

Jiang Yun kissed him.

"Then His Highness can't be too strict."

Sui Heng put on a cold and heartless posture: "If you are not strict, how can you remember it?"

"Don't worry, this time, Gu will make you ashamed to face your counselors and generals."

The two embraced for a moment, and Jiang Yun asked, "Our little guy, how is he doing recently? Have you taken good care of him?"

Sui Heng said sourly: "Don't worry, there will be no problem with my father taking care of him personally. Now, my father only cares about that little thing. This son of mine is just like someone picked up by the side of the road."

Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing.

Sui Heng admired his smile.

I thought, if I could see him smiling like this every day in the future, he would not only pamper him, pamper him, I'm afraid he would wish to worship him like an ancestor.

He had to thank the Jiang family for being kicked in the head by a donkey for allowing him to pick up such a rare treasure.

That night, Emperor Jiang also woke up from his dream.

He dreamed of that assassination again, and dreamed of the assassins rushing towards him, and the piercing "Father Emperor".

He had a splitting headache, his forehead was full of sweat, and he sat under the bed tent.

Liu Gong lightly brought over a cup of hot tea and invited him to drink.

Emperor Jiang ordered him to open the window, and the bitterly cold night wind from the north came through the hall, blowing away the cold sweat and making Emperor Jiang wake up a lot.

Jiang Di has been seriously ill in recent years, and often wakes up in his sleep.

Duke Liu didn't dare to ask about the content of the emperor's dream, but he vaguely guessed that it was inseparable from some old events.Up and down Muyun Pass, everyone thought that His Majesty came for the King of Chu, but Liu Gong knew that Emperor Jiang rushed to Muyun Pass overnight after receiving the news of the fall of the Beacon Tower.In the month when the prince fell off the cliff and disappeared, His Majesty did the same. He often woke up in the middle of the night and sent all the silver-clothed guards to the border of Chen State.

"I dreamed of the Hunting Garden that year."

Jiang Di suddenly opened his mouth.

Liu Gong was taken aback for a moment, a little afraid to answer.

"Wang Xiao told me that there are basswood symbols on the arms of those assassins."

"I really hate him so much. I am obsessed with ghosts. I think those assassins must be related to him and will not hurt the prince."

"At that time, I could have asked the silver guards to kill all those assassins, but I didn't."

Violence appeared in Emperor Jiang's eyes.

"I want to find him and bring him back!"

"I let those assassins take the prince away on purpose, trying to find his hiding place...but when Yun'er was really taken away, seeing the empty prince chasing him away, I suddenly felt scared."

"I suddenly thought, what if those assassins had nothing to do with him, what if the basswood mark was just an accident. I regretted it at that time."

"Silver Yiwei tracked halfway, and suddenly lost the trace of the assassin and Yun'er, I really panicked, really panicked—"

Jiang Di clasped the robe above his knees tightly with his palms, his knuckles were white, and the backs of his hands were bulging with blue veins.After many years, he can still clearly feel the pain in his heart.

These countless days and nights, the pain gradually turned into thorns with poisonous thorns, often in the dead of night, pierce his atrium repeatedly, leaving his heart bloody.

"His Majesty."

Liu Gong rushed forward and grabbed Emperor Jiang's hand.

He said in a trembling voice, "Fortunately, His Royal Highness was fine in the end and returned safely, didn't he?"

"Your Majesty, there is still a chance to make amends."

"make up……"

Jiang Di muttered these two words.

Suddenly said: "But today, I couldn't help beating him again. I also said that I would never love him, but only the king of Chu. I even made him the king of Chu."

"He will definitely blame me."

"King Xian." Jiang Di suddenly pursed the corners of his mouth coldly: "What does that idiot have to do with the word 'Xian'? According to my will, the title of King Jiang Lang Xian will be abolished, and he will still be reduced to the King of Chu."

**

In a remote place outside the camp of the Sui army, the musician led a man who looked like a Taoist priest to Chen Qi.

Chen Qi stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body hidden in a black cloak, and asked, "Do you know Zheng Xian?"

The Taoist nodded: "The villain and Zheng Xian entered the temple to practice at the same time, and have been living in the same room. About a year and a half ago, he said that he had to go out for an urgent business, and he never came back after that."

Chen Qi said: "He is already dead."

The Taoist stared blankly, showing surprise and sadness.

"Sure enough, the villain has advised him a long time ago. The world is dangerous now. Don't go out to stir up trouble. He just doesn't listen. He always fantasizes about getting rich and rich, just like those high-ranking officials, surrounded by servants..."

Chen Qi asked: "Before he left, did he give you anything?"

The Taoist priest was threatened by the musician all the way, knowing that he had no choice, he said: "Before he left, he did give the villain a letter, saying that the contents of the letter involved his property and life, so the villain must keep it safe."

"Later he disappeared, and the villain was afraid, so he concealed his name and changed to a Taoist temple to practice. Unexpectedly..."

Taoist Sese glanced at the musician: "It was still found by the two nobles."

Chen Qi said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will give you a lot of benefits. What about things?"