Xia Zibing took two steps back and widened the venue. He waved the candlestick in his hand vigorously, and a piece of rice paper fell to the ground silently.
"Look carefully! Look carefully! This is where the sound came from just now."
Just as he was about to take action, a middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door. The man in black was startled and his eyes rolled slightly. The next second he became anxious. Ignoring Xia Zibing, he turned around and jumped out of the window to leave.
"Your Majesty, someone has entered Yixue Pavilion." Seeing someone breaking through the window, the middle-aged man had no time to wait for his order and already ordered, "Catch the assassin, quickly!"
Xia Zibing actually thought about chasing after him, but thinking about it again, it seemed that his qinggong was not as good as that person. Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. When he turned around, he saw that it was Ye Ming.
"Zi Bing, you..." Everyone knew what she was saying before she finished speaking. When she saw Xia Zibing standing motionless holding a candlestick, her heart finally dropped.
Ye Ming held the door with one hand, sweating on his forehead. Thinking of the man in black just now, he quickly walked over and looked up and down, "Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine!" Xia Zibing shook her head, "Someone has robbed your treasure, so hurry up and chase it!"
Ye Ming was speechless. He had to fight with others even though he had a big belly. Just because of his treasure. Didn't this girl say that she loves her husband very much? If something happens to the child, let's see how she explains it!
"Xuan went after him! It's just an object, why should we be familiar with him?" Ye Ming said with a slightly reproachful tone.
But when he turned around and looked at everything in the house, it seemed that everything that could be broken had been broken. What made him curious was why he never knew that there were traps and secret passages here.
"What's going on with this secret passage?" Ye Ming frowned slightly.
Xia Zibing's eyes almost dropped. He didn't even know there was a secret pavilion in his palace. Seriously... let her say anything.
"This is your palace, don't you know there is a secret pavilion?" Although she accidentally touched the switch.
Ye Ming shook his head helplessly, "My mother used to live in this room. How did I know she had a secret room?"
"Your mother?" Xia Zibing looked at Ye Ming with a little disappointment, "Oh, that's it." She thought that this boy was really hiding his beauty in a golden house. He was indeed hiding, but it was not his wife but his mother who was hiding.
Ye Ming didn't care about him anymore, but he was quite interested in this secret pavilion. He turned around and walked in. However, Xia Zibing didn't care about that. What she regretted most was that the piano belonged to her mother. No wonder it was so good. She turned around and took it.
When I got up, I realized that it was intact. Xia Zibing's heart suddenly surged. The sound quality of the piano was good, but the wood of the piano was very fragile. It couldn't be broken even if it was dropped by the person just now. What a good material it must be.
Such a good effect.
"Ye Ming, what material is this piano made of..." Xia Zibing happily ran in with the piano in her arms. Ye Ming looked at the things inside quietly, seemingly entranced. Xia Zibing couldn't help but look at the things around her.
The walls of the dark pavilion were all golden, as if they were made of gold. But there were densely written writings on them. After a cursory look, they looked like some kind of martial arts techniques or martial arts secrets. Xia Zibing was stunned for a moment.
Oh, what does this mean? Her mother knows martial arts? How can she use such a good piano? Seeing the man who just came out of the dark pavilion, holding the jade, she was so happy that she seemed to have given him a golden mountain.
God, what kind of person is Ye Ming’s mother!
"Ye Ming, your mother seems to be very powerful..." Xia Zibing thought from the bottom of her heart.
"Of course!" Ye Ming answered her before she had time to think.
"Yeah!" Xia Zibing disagreed and was no longer interested, "Can you lend me this piano?"
Ye Ming was startled, put down the things in his hands, and looked at the piano, "Do you really want it?" This piano has been passed down from generation to generation in his mother's family. After more than ten generations, it can still maintain its luster, clarity, and sound.
Impurities. It can be considered the best in the world.
"I like the piano very much. I can play it when I'm bored."
She originally thought about finding a way out of the island by her own abilities, but now she has been thinking about it for more than a month and still has no idea. Looking at her growing belly, how can she have the energy to take her child to look for clues now? At least until the child is born.
, and then think of other ways.
"Zi Bing, as long as you are willing, everything about me can be yours."
Ye Ming sighed secretly, maybe time can change everything. He is willing to wait for her to accept her fate and wait for the day when she changes her mind.
But to Xia Zibing's ears, there seemed to be some ambiguity in these words. Xiao once said the same thing to her.
"Forget it, I still don't want it!" She owed him too much, and such a good piano should be left to his future wife.
Ye Ming smiled bitterly. She had always been afraid of him, he could feel it. She was afraid that he would keep her in the palace forever, and that he would keep her even if he had a way to get her back. Thinking of this, he lowered his head for a while.
"Zi Bing, can we make an agreement?" His voice was clear and loud, seeming to be filled with helplessness, but also with confidence.
Looking at his expectant eyes, Xia Zibing felt a little moved in her heart, "What agreement?" She was curious about what he said after all.
"If you still want to go back in three years, I will never stop you!" He smiled confidently.
If a person cannot be changed within three years, he will definitely give up!
Xia Zibing looked at her for a moment, her calm face slightly rippled, "You have a way to get me to leave this island, right?" There was a hint of reproach in his eyes.
"No way!" Ye Ming's eyes flashed slightly.
"Then you..." Xia Zibing's words were a little angry.
"Even if I bring all the islanders over and give you a try one by one, will you be allowed to go back?" Ye Ming slightly emphasized his tone.
Damn it, does she just distrust him?
"Oh! OK." Xia Zibing pondered for a moment and replied lightly.
She earned it no matter what, and it was impossible for her not to want to go back after three years. If her relationship with Xiao couldn't withstand the test of three years, then she might as well just stay on the island.
.In comparison, she doesn’t dislike Ye Ming very much. Thinking of Ye Ming, if he hadn’t been poisoned, he would have been such a handsome young man.
Ye Ming's clear eyes revealed a cold light that was hard to be confident about, "You..." He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to express it.
"I am confident that three years will not be a problem. Let alone three years, even if it is thirty years later, I will not give up the opportunity to go back and see him." She spoke firmly.
"If you can still say this after three years!" Ye Ming said a series of words lightly.
"Time proves everything." She didn't say anything for certain, but she would definitely use time to prove that what she said was true.
The two looked at each other and turned all their words into promises to each other. Ye Ming felt a touch of sourness in his heart. Looking at the endless light in Xia Zibing's eyes, he seemed to think that he would definitely lose this agreement. Is that so?
Three years is not enough to change her? Hehe, Ye Ming will definitely do what he has believed in since he was a child. She is just a woman, and he doesn't believe that he can't win her.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Ran has asked you to come over." The butler passed the message outside.
Ye Ming finally came back to his senses, looked at Xia Zibing, turned around and left the secret pavilion, looked for the mechanism inside, and hid the secret pavilion again.
"Let's go!" Ye Ming said softly.
Xia Zibing was speechless, two black lines flashed above her head, "Why don't you trace your treasure? It's a very good jade, and it's like blood. It's a very good treasure!"
Ye Ming looked at Xia Zibing blankly, and then replied, "You like it, don't you? Then I'll ask Xuan to investigate it carefully!"
Xia Zibing was speechless again, staring at the ceiling, "That might be what your mother left for you." He didn't care so much that she almost risked his life with the man in black.
Ye Ming smiled lightly, how could he not care. He said that he asked Xuan to chase it. It was just an object. When he saw that Xia Zibing was safe and sound, he almost didn't care about that thing. Since it had been stolen, no matter how worried he was,
What's the use?
"My mother has a lot of good things. I really haven't heard of any blood jade. If you lose it, just lose it. Let's go."
After saying that, Ye Ming had already walked out.
Xia Zibing was stunned and followed up. She remembered that Xia Zibing cherished the things her mother left for her. Why did Ye Ming act like a normal person and just let his secret guards check it without paying too much attention to it? Look at this again.
Everything in the house seemed like Ye Ming had never come in. Such an important guqin was just thrown here casually. It can be seen that no one has taken care of everything inside. If it weren't for it being easy to get lost here, there would also be
It's so shabby outside, I'm afraid that the piano has been taken away. However, it can be seen that all the valuable jewelry has been taken away. Does no one know the quality of this piano?
But no matter what, Xia Zibing still took out the piano and took it away with her. It was just a pity for the blood jade. If she hadn't intervened, it is estimated that the man in black would not have discovered the dark pavilion. However, it seems that in the dark pavilion,
There is more than just that one good thing. What secrets are there? She will definitely come to find out next time.
Walking out of Yixue Pavilion, Ye Ming looked at Xia Zibing holding Qin and couldn't stand it.
"Let me hold it for you!" Ye Ming smiled helplessly. She didn't act like a mother. She didn't know how to protect her child.
"Oh!" Xia Zibing gratefully handed the things to Ye Ming.
"I wonder what kind of person your husband is!" he said softly.
"Huh?" Xia Zibing was stunned.
"It's okay!" Ye Ming smiled, "I just thought that he must always nag and have a headache trying to control you!"
"How do you know?" Xia Zibing did not object, but the fact that Ye Ming knew this really made her confused.
I remember that after she came to the palace, she often sat on the roof. If it had been before, Xiao would have tried every means to punish her. Let her remember and know that she is a mother now and should not be so willful. But now
No one cares about her anymore, and it seems like nonsense for others to care about her. How can she listen to it?
"Because I am a man too"
A man who loved her did not finish the second half of the sentence. Ever since he really had feelings for her, he cared about every move she made for fear that something would go wrong with her. That was love, an unforgettable love. In fact,
Why doesn't he understand that since Zi Bing loves her husband so much, and her husband loves him so much, but they are so far away from each other, how can he not know the fragile feeling in his heart? But he is also a man, and he also likes her.
.Ask him to give up, but he can't do it. At least for now, he doesn't give up.
"Okay, senior brother!" Ye Ming's voice was slightly tinged with sadness.
"Just solve it. Do you think I can't solve it? Since you said that, I still have to solve it. Just wait and call me master." Xia Zibing looked at Mo Ran's arrogance and felt unhappy, okay
, anyway, she was going to detoxify Ye Ming. It wouldn't be a bad thing to kill that boy's arrogance by the way.
"That's what you said!" Mo Ran said immediately.
"Have you had enough noise?" He said with a hint of anger.
"..." The two of them were silent and stared at each other.
"Eat!" He said with a rare hint of dignity, and walked in alone, "Today's food is very delicious, whoever doesn't want to eat can come over and sit down!"
Of course, although Xia Zibing is not a foodie, she didn't eat anything after getting up after a good sleep, and then she had a fight. The aroma of the food was really tempting. Of course, seeing Xia Zibing go, Mo Ran was naturally not to be left behind. Ye
Ming finally invited the two of them to the table.
Ye Ming looked at the two of them without saying anything, one sitting on his left and the other sitting on her right, very helpless.
"I actually think you two should get along very well!" After Ye Ming picked up some food for Xia Zibing, he then picked up his favorite dish for Mo Ran. "You see, both of them like medical poisoning. If we work together to develop
, the problem that people on the island are too superstitious will be greatly improved."
He certainly knows that if medical and poison techniques are promoted, countless people can be saved. He is suffering from illness and knows very well that if the people who need treatment know that there is something else besides witchcraft that can save them, he will naturally not give up.
"Those people are all ignorant. If the doctor dies, you will have to pay for it. If the doctor lives, they will not say a good word about you. I have to say something else. It is the moon that protects me. I have no such leisure." Mo Ran ate while eating.
While eating the food, he complained angrily.
"I'm very curious!" Xia Zibing stopped the hurried meal in her hand, "Why is the entire island so superstitious, and you, as a prince, are so open-minded? Have you not received any interference from your ancestors?" Speaking of which, she was also curious about Liyuan Island.
What kind of people were his ancestors? Those who broke the rules and were superstitious were fine. This caused his tribe to follow the superstition. Over the years, I don’t know how many people on the island have been deceived by the so-called superstition and so-called witchcraft. In fact, look at
Come on, that witchcraft has been lost. And the people here are still so superstitious. It’s simply harmful.
Ye Ming looked at Xia Zibing and chuckled, "I'm actually very superstitious too! Although I don't reject medical skills."
"Ah?" Xia Zibing was stunned. She thought Ye Ming was so special. It turned out that he was also bound by that rotten ancestor. "Oh, it turns out that you were also tricked by your ancestor. You just still have a little conscience.
."
"..." Ye Ming was speechless.
"You are wrong. He was tricked by that old man Mingkong. He told him all day long what secrets should not be revealed, as if he were a god. For so many years, even Ming's illness could not be cured. Shame on you!" Mo Ranyi
There was a long list. When it came to Mingkong, Mo Ran became a little angry. In the end, he died without curing Ming's illness. "I have always regretted learning any medical or poisonous skills from him.
Even becoming a goblin didn't cure Ming's illness."
"Brother, Master, he has tried his best." Ye Ming was a little dissatisfied. Thinking that his master's life had been shortened for more than ten years because of a secret, he would not allow others to say anything about him, especially his disciples.
"I didn't say that the old man didn't try his best, I only said that he..." After saying that, he saw a warning look on Ye Ming's gentle expression. He climbed back dejectedly and continued to eat.
Witchcraft is not without its merits. For example, the master said that he would meet Zi Bing. Isn't it accurate? Why does the senior brother reject witchcraft so much?
Xia Zibing said nothing more, just lowered his head and picked up his food. Ye Ming said that as long as he finds the blood of the descendants of the two people his ancestors used to seal the cave, he can open the sealed cave. Open it and leave this place.
Door to the island. Then leave.
She wants to go back, maybe this is the only way. Even if the chance is slim, it is better than not trying. Yes, even if the chance is slim, it is better than just waiting for death. She must go back!
Xia Zibing saw that the three of them had eaten about the same amount, and the palace servants quickly removed everything. Then they put on the inscription lamps, and Xia Zibing started to take action.
"Ye Ming, give me your hand." Xia Zibing said seriously.
"What?" After a while, Ye Ming asked.
Xia Zibing let out a breath, "I said I wanted to compete with Mo Ran in poison techniques, have you forgotten?" After saying that, her eyebrows twitched slightly. A pool of clear water flashed across her eyes, filled with confidence.
"Forget it!" He didn't seem to have much hope. Although the master said that Xia Zibing was his noble person, after all, Mo Ran had devoted himself to studying for so many years and there was nothing he could do. Even someone as advanced as the master could not completely detoxify him.
He was already tired of it.
"What's wrong with giving it a try? The opportunity is given by yourself!" she said solemnly.
Ye Ming thought for a moment and looked at Xia Zibing's firm eyes. Without any further objection, he rolled up his sleeves and put them on the table, "It's up to you!"
Xia Zibing nodded and placed her finger on Ye Ming's pulse. She closed her beautiful eyes slightly and analyzed them carefully. Over the years, she has read so many medical books and browsed ancient and modern Chinese and foreign. No matter how stubborn the symptoms are, she
She will not give up. It can be said that the more difficult it is, the more interested she is. If the patient cannot be cured, it is the doctor's fault. Although she, Xia Zibing, has never thought of becoming a doctor for so many years as a killer, but since she was reborn, she is one of the best in this medical skill
Of course, it cannot be wasted on the masters.
However, Ye Ming's pulse was sometimes low and silent, and sometimes it was like water from a mountain, pouring down with great force. Sometimes it was steady as usual. I still remember that day when I saw his poison attack, and he looked like life was worse than death. It was a kind of poison.