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Chapter 114 Unexpected

Jian Xin hugged Chen Meier and flew fifty miles away from the Eagle. After making sure that Zheng Xiaohan was not chasing her, she slowed down so she had time to pay attention to the woman in her arms.

The starlight shone in the wilderness, and I could vaguely see dots of crystals flowing on Chen Meier's fair breasts. Then I remembered that she was not wearing anything, and she had just recovered from the excessive fright, and said in a trembling voice, "Take me there."

Where? What are your intentions?"

Jian Xin took off her yellow shirt, wrapped her up, and comforted her softly, "Don't panic, I'm taking you to get treatment!"

"Treat the disease." Chen Meier seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and suddenly became excited, "Really?"

Jian Xin suddenly felt sad and said, "Really, I will definitely cure you."

Perhaps due to being too tired and nervous, Chen Meier relaxed immediately after hearing this promise, rested her head on Jian Xin's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jian Xin realized after she was out of danger: Shao Kefan didn't send anyone to rescue Jichen at all.

Ji Chen has followed him for three years. As his right-hand man, he has made countless contributions to him. After all, he has the feeling of a monarch and his subjects. How could Shao Kefan be so unkind and unjust? Is it because of Shu Zhen?

Before Shu Zhen died, Shao Kefan admitted to her his weak love. He cared about her, but she happened to die under Ji Chen's plan. Did he want revenge?

Shao Kefan, no one knows him better than her, but anyone who hurts the people he cares about or tries to take anything away from him will almost never die without a burial, or at least end up with a bad ending.

Except for Yaka, whom she protected with all her might.

The rescue of Ji Chen failed, and Ji Chen was still in Zheng Xiaohan's hands. The consequences were probably disastrous, as can be seen from the play she ordered Chen Meier to perform.

Jian Xin's heart became colder and colder, like a piece of ice she had swallowed gradually sinking to the bottom of her heart.

Finally passing through the mountains and swamps, the luminous trees were colorful and sparkling, lining up against the distant night sky in the vast darkness, like the eyes of lovers looking at each other.

Jian Xin's eyes were astringent as she recalled that she and Qin Weiluo had also flown together in such a beautiful scenery, adhering to each other and never leaving.

They worked hard for three years in order to prevent him from being taken to the Fire City of Purgatory, or being burned by the flames, or being cast into a sword. Neither of these endings were clinker, but the consequences of losing his soul.

His soul was shattered and could no longer be recovered. Being burned by the flames and being forged into a sword was already a gift compared to it.

Willow, Willow, your soul is scattered in this vast world, whether it is immortal or not, it is surrounding me at this time, like your heartless but warm chest.

It seemed that her tears had long since dried up. She just stared blankly at the advancing night ahead. For a moment, her heart seemed to have died.

Although Chen Meier's body was light, her arms gradually became sore and numb after being held for a long time, and flying began to become difficult.

In order to reach Cangteng as soon as possible, Jian Xin took a deep breath and rose into the air thousands of feet above the ground. The cold air kept blowing towards her face, and her face was quickly covered with a layer of white frost. Chen Meier in her arms shivered, and she felt confused.

I woke up in a daze, looked at the hazy face, and asked carefully, "Benefactor, why are you so cold?"

Jian Xin subconsciously hugged her tighter, "This way we can get to the palace quickly and treat you as soon as possible."

"Ah!" Chen Meier exclaimed and moved suddenly, "Royal palace? What palace? Who are you?"

Only then did Jian Xin remember that he had not explained the matter clearly to her, "It's Cang Teng Palace, I am..."

She paused, what is she?

What is her identity in Cang Teng Palace?

However, the person in her arms began to tremble. Under the moonlight, Jian Xin saw her lips opening and closing silently twice, and they were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"What's wrong with you?" She shook Chen Meier strangely.

"Hate, I hate it so much..." Chen Meier finally made a voice. Although it was as light as a mosquito, it revealed a vicious resentment.

Jian Xin was confused, "Hate? What do you hate?" He hugged her tightly to prevent her from falling from the sky and being shattered to pieces.

The man in his arms calmed down, but seemed to be suppressing something. He gritted his teeth and said, "I hate that I have Hualiu disease, and I hate the person who made me suffer from Hualiu disease."

Jian Xin was dumbfounded for a moment. Her disease was caused by her lack of self-respect. Who should she blame? There must be more than one person who caused her disease!

She thought Chen Meier was a little unreasonable, but thinking that women who strayed into the world usually had unspeakable secrets, she just patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Chen Mei'er didn't say much, just stared at the night sky, the colors in his eyes kept changing in complex ways, and the hot air exhaled from his nostrils was thick and dense, flying past in an instant and lingering all the way.

All she saw was her broken body, but no one knew what kind of twists and turns her past had been. The ups and downs in life were like ups and downs in the dust.

There was no more movement in her arms. Jian Xin sighed softly, freed up a hand and pressed Chen Meier's head into her arms. She endured the cold, steeled herself, and continued to rush towards Cang Teng.

The Cang Teng Palace was completely dark. Occasionally, you could see a little light wandering through the shadowy scenery, flickering on and off. It was the night slaves or maids carrying palace lanterns to patrol the night.

The door of Yiwei Hall was slightly open, and Su Man stuck her head out from time to time to look anxiously.

It was almost evening, and Jian Xin left the palace quietly. If she hasn't come back yet, she might have gone somewhere!

She only knew that the young lady would go somewhere, but she didn't know exactly where she was going. What happened to her during the three years she existed as an undead, she never told her after she came back.

However, the young lady would often feel dazed, with empty eyes, as if she had seen an extremely distant place.

Since she was so obsessed with it, why did she choose to spend most of her time in the palace? After all, could she not let go of the king?

However, she and the monarch seemed to be getting more and more alienated. After she came back, she ignored the monarch, and the monarch really lived up to his words: "Unless there is something important, I will never come again."

I really won’t come today.

Things are unpredictable and the world is deserted. Is it really so?

The love between the two people who once cared so much about each other seemed to be gradually lost in the passage of time.

Su Man thought of the swordsman who had never looked at her, and was suddenly touched. She suddenly covered her lips with her hand to prevent herself from crying.

No matter what, at least others have loved each other.

And she had deliberately passed by him many times, but he had always turned a blind eye.

Cang Teng's law stipulates that if a maid or slave wants to go home and get married, the royal family will give permission to resign.

During the separation three years ago, she originally planned to observe mourning for her sister for three months, then resign and go home to find a simple man to live a simple and contented life, but she unexpectedly met him and just chose to stay in that cruel and cruel man.

I have been walking on thin ice next to a woman for nearly three years.

But three years later, what did she get?

After waiting another half an hour, it was almost midnight and Jian Xin still hadn't come back. Su Man finally decided that she had gone "somewhere", so she locked the door and returned to her small attic room.

When the ugly time came, the woman who rushed around in the night finally landed at the door of Yiwei Palace. Seeing the door locked, she knew that Su Man had left in disappointment. She once told her that no matter where she went, as long as she passed the evening

If she doesn't come back, Su Man can go back on her own.

But, has this silly girl been alone for a long time?

Jian Xin frowned, hugged Chen Mei'er tightly with one hand, took out the thin key with the other, gently turned the door lock, and pushed in.

"Benefactor." Chen Mei'er moved and looked around the hall. His eyes lit up and he couldn't help but admire, "It's so luxurious!"

Only then did Jian Xin remember that he had forgotten to put Chen Meier down. Even though they were both women, he put her down awkwardly.

She stood stiffly wrapped in the yellow shirt and asked in confusion, "Where are we?"

"Cangteng Palace." Seeing her scared look, Jian Xin replied softly, fearing to alarm her.

Chen Meier's shoulders trembled inadvertently, and the look in her eyes fluctuated a little momentarily.

Jian Xin didn't notice her strangeness, and seemed to think about it before leading her to the bedroom, "You can sleep with me for the time being! I will ask the palace doctor to treat you tomorrow, and then leave after you recover."

."

Chen Meier whispered one word, "Okay." Because she lowered her head, Jian Xin couldn't see her expression, but she didn't care. She just yawned, "We are all tired after flying for several hours.

Go to sleep!"

However, sleeping in the same bed with a woman infected with the disease, no matter how kind she was, felt a little awkward, so she turned sideways, with her back to Chen Meier.

A voice sounded from behind, "May I ask... the name of my benefactor?"

Jian Xin was very sleepy and replied drowsily, "Mu Jian Xin."

Chen Meier paused, wanted to ask something but stopped asking, and quickly fell asleep.

Outside the window, the pair of eyes that had been staring at Yiweidian's bedroom for a long time finally retracted, and a tall and tall figure disappeared quietly, as if it only took an instant.

The next day, for the sake of Jian Xin's face, the palace doctor reluctantly prescribed some medicine for the unknown woman, told her to take a good rest and not engage in any more debauchery, and left in a hurry, as if she was facing a plague.

Like that.

Jian Xin could only apologize, "Don't take it to heart."

Chen Meier was lying on the bed and smiled slightly, "It is a great blessing to be able to save a life. How dare you ask too much."

Jian Xin suddenly remembered something important, and felt her heart filled with dissatisfaction, "Just take good care of yourself, I'll go out and lie down."

After saying that, he hurried out the door.

Chen Meier turned his head and stared at her back, thoughtfully.

Shao Kefan raised his head in surprise and looked at the sullen woman in front of the case, "What's wrong?"

"Shao Kefan." Jian Xin frowned, her voice unable to suppress her anger, "You...you didn't send anyone to rescue Jichen at all? But you lied to me and said you had sent someone."

Shao Kefan shook his head and smiled softly, "I asked Cang Teng to wait for my order, but I didn't take action. Because..."

Seeing that he was cheating, Jian Xin didn't urge him, but just stared at him coldly.

Is this look towards yourself?

Shao Kefan felt a chill in his heart and said quietly, "Because Zheng Xiaohan seems to be interested in him."

How is that possible! If it weren't for Ji Chen and Shao Kefan joining forces, maybe Cang Teng wouldn't be the winner. Zheng Xiaohan should be gnashing his teeth in hatred towards Ji Chen.

She couldn't help but blurt out angrily, "Nonsense. If you don't save me, I'll go there next time."

Shao Kefan stared at her, "Did you know? The two swordsmen guarding Ji Chen are Cang Teng's internal agents. Zheng Xiaohan's every move is in their eyes."

"Ah!" Jian Xin exclaimed and was stunned.

If so, then the acting skills of these two are really great.

"So you worry too much." Shao Kefan held up the tea cup and slowly brought it to his mouth to take a sip. He stared at her stunned mouth with interest and continued, "At least, they will ensure Ji Chen's safety.

At present, Zheng Xiaohan has not dealt any harsh blows to Ji Chen, they are just waiting to see how the situation develops."

Jian Xin was speechless for a moment, but when he recalled one thing, he still felt unsatisfied, "However, Zheng Xiaohan ordered people to feed Jichen an aphrodisiac in order to make him infected with the flower-willow disease. I had not arrived at Yingzhi at that time.

It seems like your people didn't help him! He hit his head against the wall and almost died."

"Ha. He was really stubborn. Fortunately, he did not die." Shao Kefan shook his head and smiled, but there was no warmth in his smile. "It can be cured if it is infected. The key is that Yichu and Mo Bai must win the trust of Zheng Xiaohan."

He is so cruel! If you contract such a disease, your dignity will be lost. Although your body can recover, your heart will live in darkness for the rest of your life.

Moreover, in order to safely insert two undercover agents, he did not hesitate to hurt Ji Chen, who had always been sincere to him.

Jian Xin closed his eyes and said, "The king is so resourceful, I admire him!" Then he walked out of Qiming Palace without looking back.

Shao Kefan's hand holding the tea cup tightened suddenly, and a deep pain filled his eyes.


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