Another poisoned person was carried into the government office by the soldier again. He was a man with a sallow complexion. The Lingxiao Demon Flower was found, and the only thing left was the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass.
Qingcheng walked back and forth in the room, waiting eagerly. One night passed, and the soldier had not returned yet, and she began to feel faintly uneasy.
At night, Xuanyuan Chengtian still stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms. In the darkness, Qingcheng opened his eyes and looked out the window at the hazy night, as if a pair of eyes were peering at him. Everything he thought and thought was in his heart. Within his control.
"Are you still unable to sleep because of the antidote?" Xuanyuan Chengtian, who never asked her any questions, gently held her tightly in his arms, and a faint voice came from behind.
"Yeah!" Qingcheng responded and said nothing more.
Xuanyuan Chengtian, who was behind him, leaned forward halfway, and in the darkness, his rough fingertips touched her tightly knitted brows: "If it is to clarify the misunderstanding to the people of the world that your brows are so tangled, then let it be. It's better." Xuanyuan Chengtian said, lying down on his side, reaching out from behind, gently caressing her open eyes and brushing her upturned eyelashes: "Go to sleep! There's still me here!"
*******
When the first ray of morning light illuminated the room slightly, Qingcheng turned over and sat up, quickly picked up his clothes and put them on.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Xuanyuan Chengtian came in with a hint of reproach in his tone.
"Have the soldiers looking for the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass come back?" Qingcheng ignored his question, eager to know the answer.
"Not yet!"
"We have to go to Lingxiao Mountain immediately!" Qingcheng sat in front of the dressing table, combing his hair randomly.
"Why?" Xuanyuan Chengtian stood behind Qingcheng and was puzzled.
"We are already familiar with the road, but we haven't come back yet. I think something must have happened. I have to take a look..." Qingcheng said, taking the cloak and tying it on, looking at Xuanyuan Chengtian.
"Qingcheng, didn't I say let it be?" Xuanyuan Chengtian was obviously a little angry.
Qingcheng stared at Xuanyuan Chengtian for several seconds in confusion: "Don't you really care if your own people misunderstand you like this?"
"If Qingcheng is to be involved in danger, I would rather betray everyone in the world." Xuanyuan Chengtian said firmly, without hesitation, and his eyes were firm.
"Chengtian." Qingcheng called out in a low voice, with some sobs in his throat: He had always only learned from fairy tales that there was someone in the world who would rather let down the world than let down his lover. How could he be so lucky to get this? Such love!
"Let's go! Just go with me!" Qingcheng smiled and pulled Xuanyuan Chengtian's hand.
"Yes!" Xuanyuan Chengtian replied with great joy.
******
Lingxiao Mountain in the past is still the same as in the memory, the trees are lush and green, and the Lingxiao flowers along the way are still dotted on the grass like the tears of the goddess.
Xuanyuan Chengtian hugged Qingcheng in front of him and couldn't help but remember that a few years ago, he held her in his arms and rode into Lingxiao Mountain to play! Maybe his love for her was determined when he was poisoned by the devil for the first time. !
Thinking about it, the corners of Xuanyuan Chengtian's mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile: The devil's poison has been cured, but there is no cure for Qingcheng's poison. If Night Demon Queen's poison is said to be soul-eating, So he was willing to give up his soul after being poisoned by her.
According to the route in Qingcheng's memory, Xuanyuan Chengtian went through a lot of troubles before he and his soldiers found the valley where Night Demon Queen was in Qingcheng's memory.
In my vague memory, the thatched hut is still there, but in dilapidated condition. The large swathes of Night Demon Queen I was looking forward to are in a mess, and are as dry as the remaining flowers that have been beaten by frost and tremble in the wind.
The Night Demon Princess here was completely destroyed. Qingcheng angrily stepped onto the broken branches and leaves. Looking around, as expected, the gray color squeezed into his eyes.
Qingcheng walked slowly towards that side.
A soldier had already noticed him and rushed over. He looked at the face of the man lying down, as if he was his companion who had just parted with him yesterday.
"He's dead, isn't he?" Qingcheng was not surprised, but she was a little disappointed. The opportunity to clarify Xuanyuan Chengtian's case to the people of the world was cut off. At the same time, she was also secretly frightened. She didn't know who could predict things like this.
He understands her so well and knows his inner thoughts.
They originally went to look for Daredevil, but now it feels like they went to bring back the soldier's body.
Along the way, everyone was silent and felt heavy-hearted.
Xuanyuan Chengtian should have fully understood, but he didn't ask anything along the way, he just hugged Qingcheng tightly, as if he would fly away from her at any time.
In the Xiangfang of the government office, Qingcheng insisted on administering medicine to save people in front of the soldiers despite Xuanyuan Chengtian's stop. Although she knew that all this was in vain and unconvincing, she still looked forward to it in her heart.
There was a hint of a miracle.
As soon as two drops of blood fell, Xuanyuan Chengtian took Qingcheng's hand and said, "That's enough!" His eyes were extremely distressed and reproachful.
Just like last time, someone opened the mouth of the poisoned person and forced him to drink the medicine.
Waiting, nothing but waiting is still waiting.
Although Qingcheng knew that it was a hopeless and futile effort.
The sky was gradually getting dark, and everyone had no intention of leaving. Their eyes were focused on one focus, expecting the man on the wooden bed to have a miraculous life like the man the day before yesterday, when he suddenly woke up with a sound.
The miracle of life is really rare, but that person did not wake up.
The soldiers looked at the sallow-faced man in silence, with a sad look on their faces.
"You have tried your best!" Xuanyuan Chengtian hugged Qingcheng and whispered quietly, turning around and walking out.
Behind him is a column of eyes, confused, puzzled, questioning,,,
Qingcheng knew that it was a misunderstanding that could not be eliminated no matter how hard he tried to explain it. His efforts only made those angry people fall into confusion or deeper misunderstanding.
The general personally escorted him back to the palace.
"If I were not the emperor, would you still be by my side?" Xuanyuan Chengtian turned to look at Qingcheng beside him and muttered inexplicably.
Qingcheng looked at him blankly, confused. Do you still need to ask for this answer?
Xuanyuan Chengtian sighed and closed his eyes as if he was extremely tired.
*****
Not long after entering the palace, he saw Yun Chu supporting the seriously ill Queen Mother at the entrance of Chengqing Pavilion.
"The queen mother is ill, why did she come out?" Xuanyuan Chengtian hurried over and looked at Yun Chu reproachfully.
"Now that the court is in chaos, are you still in the mood to accompany Tianfei out of the palace?" The Queen Mother shook the crutch in her hand, glanced at Qingcheng hatefully, and said angrily.
"Queen Mother, it's not what you think. Qingcheng left the palace because of me." Xuanyuan Chengtian started to feel a little unhappy.
"If she is really good for you, she should give her own blood to save those poisoned people. That is the real good for you!" The Queen Mother said sarcastically, looking at Qingcheng and saying heavily: "Then
The Aijia must respect you a little."
"Queen Mother." Xuanyuan Chengtian called out angrily: "Qingcheng's blood can cure Night Demon Queen's poison, but the poison among those people is not Night Demon Princess' poison."
"Oh, my son! The current emperor! You are really like what the people say. In order to favor your beloved concubine, you actually have to make up all kinds of reasons to excuse her. Because you are unwilling to abandon her, even yourself
You can also send people to kill the soldiers. If you are afraid of gossip,
Even the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass can be destroyed!" The Queen Mother said with heartache and extreme grief and indignation. She looked at Qingcheng with a look that could swallow her alive, and the crutch in her hand made a "dong dong" sound on the ground: "You are so charming.
Son, you will miss Tian'er's world!"
Qingcheng was so shocked that his fingers were cold. He looked at Yunchu, who had a smile on his lips next to the Queen Mother. Only one thought flashed through his mind: Someone is worshiping!
Xuanyuan Chengtian was also extremely shocked. His eyes suddenly tightened: "The people are spreading the praise? Who is spreading the praise? I have just returned to the palace." He asked loudly, looking straight at Yunchu beside the Queen Mother.
: "Is it the queen?"
Yun Chu was shocked and knelt down in horror: "Please tell me clearly, Your Majesty, Yun Chu has been accompanying the Queen Mother and has not even stepped out of the palace gate."
"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with Yun'er, but if you want people to know, you have to do nothing!" the Queen Mother said with great ridicule.
"If you are unvirtuous as a queen, you should know what the consequences will be!" After Xuanyuan Chengtian finished speaking, he turned to Qingcheng and hugged him: "Qingcheng, I will send you back to rest." After saying this, he walked around the queen mother and the queen mother in front of him.
Yunchu walked straight to Chengqing Pavilion.
"Tian'er, you,,,," behind her, the Queen Mother used a cane to pound the green brick floor with a "dong dong" sound.
"I've wronged you!" Xuanyuan Chengtian whispered in Qingcheng's ear.
Qingcheng lowered his head and said nothing, but his heart was filled with confusion: How could he be worthy of what he did? He didn't even have the strength to hate him anymore!
That night, Xuanyuan Chengtian came back very late. As soon as he came in, he hugged Qingcheng and sighed: "Qingcheng, maybe I am really not suitable to be an emperor. I can't even protect the woman I love, so how can I protect him?"
All the people in the world.”
Qingcheng was speechless, not knowing how she should comfort him. Maybe it would get worse when she opened her mouth, just like she had always insisted on going to Lingxiao Valley.
"Qingcheng, some people have started rumors, saying that you are the reincarnation of an evildoer who brought harm to the country and misled the king. The disaster that is happening now is also caused by you, and God will come as a punishment!" Xuanyuan Chengtian hugged Qingtian tightly.
Cheng, thinking about himself, said angrily: "If I find the person behind this, I will definitely kill him with my own hands." He gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Do all the ministers say that?" Qingcheng asked calmly without turning his head.
"Um!"
"You're angry with them again because of me, aren't you?"
"Well! I'm very angry."
"Chengtian, please hand me over! For the sake of your country."
"No!" After hearing this, Xuanyuan Chengtian shouted and turned Qingcheng around fiercely, looking into her eyes steadily, with suppressed anger: "Qingcheng, without you, I will have my country again.
What’s the use?”
"It's not worth it for me." Qingcheng averted her eyes and tried not to look at her own reflection in his pupils. She was afraid that she would be touched by him again and again. She was afraid that her feelings for Yifei would be lost to him bit by bit.
Instead, it became more and more indifferent, and finally became vague and impossible to remember. She was afraid!
"You're worth it." Xuanyuan Chengtian said with great distress. He hugged her tightly and tried to touch her lips with his lips. Seeing that Qingcheng didn't refuse, he kissed her more carefully, as if he was protecting her.