Queen, are you cruel?

"what……"

A depressing low howl pierced the sky, accompanied by the rain, shaking the whole house trembling.

bang bang bang...

In the plate carried by the maid, there were two more pieces of metal.

"How is it? Doctor Xue, have you taken it out?"

Imperial Physician Xue wiped the sweat from his brow, nodded, "It's taken out. It's finally taken out, hurry up and bring the medicinal soup for the emperor to take!"

"Yes……"

Doctor Xue went to see the dying man on the bed, his hands were still shaking, his eyes were red, and he was choking.

The emperor is too strong and courageous!

With a piece of sawdust in his mouth, Imperial Doctor Xue forced his abdominal cavity to be cut open with a sharp knife. With the reflection of several candlesticks, Imperial Doctor Xue found foreign objects in his flesh and blood.

Beads of sweat covered the emperor's forehead, his whole face was as white as a sheet of paper, but he didn't say a word.

Doctor Xue, who saw blood all day long, was about to pass out, but the emperor was still holding on.

It wasn't until the end that he took out the last fragment with clippers, wiped the emperor's blood neatly, and pressed the wound, the emperor howled in pain.

That sound was like a ferocious wolf in the wild forest.

How intimidating is such an emperor.

So powerful that anyone would be overwhelmed by his courage.

In the early morning, Ling Yixuan developed a high fever.

His body was scorching hot, and his once beautiful face was paler than the wall.

None of the imperial doctors dared to leave, anxiously guarding the emperor.

Pots of cold water came in, and pieces of sweat towels were placed on his forehead.

"Of course...don't go...but...don't..."

His lips were blistered, and Ling Yixuan was weakly dreaming.

He was walking and looking for her in a thick fog, and he anxiously called her name: Ranran.

However, where are you?please do not leave me!

There was a burst of laughter, and Ling Yixuan walked forward following the laughter, stepping on the thick clouds.

There is a pavilion in front, and there are two people in the pavilion.

The third child was sitting on a stone bench, with a shy Meng Ran'er sitting on her lap, the third child's arm was around her waist, and he was stroking the woman's hair with one hand.

Indescribably lingering.

"Ran Ran!"

Ling Yixuan went to call her with a heartbroken heart.

The two people in the pavilion were obviously startled, and they both looked at Ling Yixuan.

"Of course, come to me! You are my woman!"

The third child looked at himself, but smiled smugly, "She won't go, she doesn't love you."

Ling Yixuan's heart ached, and he asked the woman in a trembling voice, "Of course, tell the third child that you love me!"

Meng Ran'er curled up in the arms of the third child, and said softly, "I never loved you, I only love my Xiujin."

Ling Yixuan closed his eyes, fell from the cloud all at once, and kept falling, falling with sadness all over his body.

Along the way, Meng Ran'er was speechless. She was usually very curious, but she stopped chattering, and either fell asleep in the carriage, or was like that dumb, messing around by herself.

Qing'er handed Meng Ran'er some dry food and pickles, and quietly looked at the group of things she got in the carriage.

What are they? I bought some metals, charcoal powder, and sulfur powder randomly on the road. It's a mess.

"It's very remote here, there are hardly any houses or inns, so you have to make do with it, master."

Meng Raner didn't bother to sort it out, took the dry food and pickles, put them in her mouth, and chewed.

Qing'er had no choice but to put down the carriage curtain and look around at the bare environment.

This is already the land of the northern cold, patches of wasteland, uninhabited for a long time.

I changed a lot of horses on the way, and I didn't stop on my way. If the direction is correct, it shouldn't be too far from Tianshan Mountain.

"Xiujin, why are you unhappy? Smile, tomorrow is our big day." Ai Xue lay on Ling Xiujin's back, murmuring delicately.

Ling Xiujin didn't smile, but sighed, stood up, put Ai Xue behind her, and looked out the window, "So soon? Is it the wedding day tomorrow?"

Ai Xue put away the displeasure on her face, looked at the sewn wedding dress that was just delivered, and said, "Xiujin, after tomorrow, we will be the closest couple, and no one can separate us. Xiujin Kim, you'll be nice to me, won't you?"

Pulling off the man's sleeve, he raised his face expectantly to look at that handsome face.

Ling Xiujin lowered her eyes, looked at Ai Xue, and nodded reluctantly, "I will treat you well."

A waist card was handed over, and the kneeling man respectfully took it.

"This is a sign for dispatching troops. After passing the customs, you can dispatch some soldiers. Make sure to kill Meng Ran'er this time!"

"My subordinate understands."

"It's troublesome for her to live for a day. If you don't succeed this time, you can commit suicide by caesarean section. This time you kill her, dig out her heart, and bring it back to me as a verification."

"Yes."

"Go!"

As soon as the lattice door was opened and closed, that not-so-tall figure was hidden in the hall.

Ling Yixuan had a fever for four days, and finally the fever subsided.

It was the tenth day of his injury and he was awake and sitting up.

"Your majesty, please lie back on the dragon couch. The imperial doctor ordered that the emperor is inconvenient to get out of bed right now..."

A group of maids knelt in the hall, begging Ling Yixuan.

Ling Yixuan didn't pay any attention to it at all, supported himself, gritted his teeth, stood up slowly in a sweaty head, supported by several eunuchs, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.

His hole made by the musket had already scarred, but there was still a very clear mark, like the wound left on his heart.

The afternoon sun was scorching hot, Ling Yixuan stood under the porch, looking at the scenery in the distance.

Imperial Physician Xue had already received the news, so he trotted over huffing and puffing. When he saw the emperor on the soft chair, he knelt down and kowtowed in shock, "Your Majesty, please listen to my advice. Let's go to the house and rest."

Ling Yixuan glanced at Imperial Physician Xue, and said flatly, "I know my body well. Imperial Physician Xue, you have done a good job in saving me this time, what reward do you want?"

Imperial Physician Xue bowed his head immediately, "I dare not, it is the emperor who is blessed with great blessings and is blessed by the gods."

Ling Yixuan continued to look at the booklet on his knee, and said bluntly, "I will reward you with a yellow jacket, 200 taels of silver. You can go down."

Imperial Physician Xue had no choice but to kneel down and thank him.

Seeing the emperor sitting on a soft chair with folds on, Imperial Physician Xue had a hallucination: this emperor is stronger than a god.

Ling Yixuan closed his eyes, let out a breath, pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers.

After all, his body was severely wounded, and his support soon became exhausted.

Suddenly he missed someone very much, even if it was her hateful eyes, he also missed her.

"Let's go and look around in the garden."

"Yes."

Several eunuchs carried the soft chairs and carried the emperor around the harem.

As the sun sets, the heat of summer is subsiding a little bit, and a cool wind blows head-on, making people extremely comfortable.

Ling Yixuan was distracted, and Meng Ran'er's charming appearance appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help sighing: "Meng Lao Si, once you find the third son you love, you will stay with him forever, then, I will never see you again, will I?

Unlimited sadness hit my heart.

Bang!A sound interrupted Ling Yixuan's thoughts, he opened his eagle eyes, followed the sound to look, and saw a little maid kneeling on the ground, holding her hands upwards.

She hit a jade plate and is being punished.

The poor shoulders are very narrow, as petite and thin as Meng Ran'er.

Ling Yixuan felt pity coming from nowhere, and said to the eunuch beside him, "Please spare that maid."

"Uh, yes, Your Majesty."

The eunuch was stunned, and immediately ran over, and said something to the little maid in front of the wall, only to see the little maid trembled, raised her small face, and turned towards Ling Yixuan, gratefully saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness... ..."

Ling Yixuan looked at the little maid indifferently, then suddenly widened his eyes, pointed at the little maid and yelled, "Come here! What's your name?"

"The servant girl is called Wensha."

"Like...it really looks like..." Ling Yixuan lifted the girl's chin with his index finger, scrutinizing the girl's face intently.

How similar those eyebrows and eyes are to his Meng Laosi!

"Propose you as Wen Jieyu, and stay in Qingluan Palace."

"Ah! Many, many thanks for your kindness, Your Majesty!"

Wensha seemed to be dreaming, and just like that, she changed from a lowly palace maid to Wen Jieyu.

She didn't know that it was her face similar to someone's that made her fly up the plane tree and turned into a phoenix.

She didn't even know that she would be treated as someone's stand-in, and would be loved and pampered by the ruthless emperor for a long time.

The carriage stepped on billowing yellow smoke and headed northward.

With the continuous foothills blocking the front, Qing'er said excitedly, "Master! That's Tianshan Mountain! Look!"

Meng Ran'er lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, squinted her eyes, and took advantage of the light mist of dawn to look at the mountain standing in front of her.

"Tianshan? Have we reached Tianshan?"

"Well, we're here!" Qing'er had a triumphant smile on her face, "It's finally here, it's not easy! Master, I heard that the Tiger Clan people are at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, but there is no answer for the exact location. .Let’s move forward later and ask everyone we meet.”

Meng Ran'er nodded absently, "It's finally here... Xiujin, where are you? You must be alive, right? Please, don't let me down."

Qing'er glanced at Meng Ran'er, "I believe that King Min is still alive! I also believe that King Min will meet us! Master, get in the car, let's continue on our way."

Just as Meng Ran'er was put on the carriage, suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes from a distance, and the sky and the earth were filled with billowing yellow smoke.

Qing'er narrowed her eyes and looked suspiciously into the distance.

Da da……

There were a hundred cavalrymen, all holding spears in their hands and big knives pinned to their waists, standing in front of the only carriage.

hula la...

It was the sound of the yellow wind blowing the clothes of the soldiers.

Meng Ran'er looked out from the gap in the curtain, and found that this group of people was obviously not friendly.

Qing'er found a few black-clothed ninjas in the first row of generals!

Geek!

Qing'er secretly said something bad, is this here to kill them?

The black-clothed ninja looked at Qing'er without saying much, and said to the commander beside him, "It's them! Go ahead and kill them both!"

As soon as Qing'er drew his sword, the more than 100 cavalry roared and charged towards Qing'er with their spears raised.

The earth is shaking.

These more than 100 cavalry don't need to fight, just step on them, they can trample these two people flat!

Qing'er's heart sinks and sinks.

This time, it is dead!

He made up his mind that even if he died, he would die with Meng Ran'er, and he would never be a deserter.

The ninja led the group of murderous cavalrymen, grinning grinningly, and ran towards Qing'er.

50 meters, 30 meters...

It's getting closer, it's getting closer.

Qing'er stood alone on the vast yellow sand with an air of fear of death.

"Qing'er, run!" Unexpectedly, Meng Ran'er's petite body ran in front of Qing'er, blocking Qing'er, with a desperate look, "Qing'er, leave me alone, run!"