Zhou Ninghai was silent, bowed his head and stepped aside.
Seeing his appearance, Su Lian made a good guess and simply walked out of the sedan chair and stood still in front of the palace gate.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Ninghai felt uncomfortable and could only whisper:
"Don't be upset, my Majesty. Your Majesty likes your Majesty, but he has been sulky recently, so he has neglected her."
Su Lian really didn't expect such a coincidence. Gu Yu's unintentional involvement made this matter escalate to a higher level in He Muyan's heart.
Sighing, Su Lian resignedly took the little pom-pom by its collar and threw it in.
After being stunned for a few seconds, the little pom-pom jumped directly from the dusty ground.
The scars on the slender wrists are shocking.
He forgot his mask.
She would hate him, and stay away from him like those people, call him a monster, and throw stones at him.
In fact, he doesn't feel any pain anymore, but if she threw it...
He Muyan slowly covered his heart, his heart throbbing like crazy when he thought of her possible disgust.
The girl looked up in surprise
The slender index finger gently stroked his eyelashes that were trembling with anxiety:
"Your eyes are so beautiful, but these are painful, right?"
Struggling to reach out and wave the big tail off his face, Su Lian muttered impatiently:
"Rang, you're suffocating me to death."
The little pom-pom's eyes lit up, and he rushed forward to lick the side of Su Lian's face.
Feeling the wet and greasy feeling on her face, Su Lian opened her eyes impatiently:
"Little pom-pom, get out of my way. It's been a long time since you took a bath."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master, you're awake!"
The little pom-pom quickly bounced up and tried to pull her up by grabbing her sleeve with his mouth.
Su Lian quickly grabbed its tail:
"It hurts, it hurts! Stop it!"
Hearing this, the little pom-pom put down the tail in its mouth aggrievedly.
"Master, are you awake?"
Su Lian nodded feebly, then patted the little pom-pom on the back:
"I was so lucky, how could I die at this time?"
Although she said funny words, her face still looked very weak.
She didn't expect that removing the female vood would be so painful, and it seemed that in order to keep the vood alive, she couldn't even apply anesthetic.
So much so that when she opened her arm in order to remove the mother Gu, she fainted from the pain.
Although she was awake now and still in the ice cave, she still felt a vague pain from the wound.
Nan Qingchu heard a noise outside the door and ran over quickly.
"Xiao Lian, you're awake."
Su Lian nodded:
"How is Jiang Pingzhi?"
A trace of relief appeared on Qingjun's face in the early Southern Qing Dynasty:
"He's fine. He'll be back to normal after another three days of recovery."
Jiang Pingzhi's recovery speed was faster than he imagined. He seemed to have a strong vitality, supporting him to heal himself quickly through a method that was almost ascetic.
"Where's He Muyan? Will he be fine?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across Nan Qingchu's face, but he finally softened his voice:
"He...is fine."
Su Lian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get out of bed and walk out.
"Don't leave. Xiao Lian, there are people from He Muyan everywhere outside now."
At the beginning of Nan Qing Dynasty, he stretched out his hand to hold Su Lian, and an imperceptible coldness flashed across his eyes.
Su Lian was startled:
"People from He Muyan?"
Nan Qingchu nodded, took out a yellowed scroll with a small portrait from his arms, and put it in Su Lian's hand.
Su Lian opened the scroll and took a look, and it was her appearance that was clearly drawn on it. The person who painted the picture seemed a little irritable, and the strokes were a little violent, and the ink was smeared everywhere.
This is a wanted warrant.
Without asking any further questions, Su Lian just stuffed the scroll back into his sleeve and continued walking out calmly, as if he had expected it.
Nan Qingchu didn't expect her to react like this, but in the end he just watched her leave.
He suddenly felt as if he never knew this sister.
...
Royal Palace.
He Muyan frowned when he heard the news.
"What do you mean by not resisting?"
"Miss Su walked out on her own, and there was a wanted notice for her in her arms. It seemed like she had known about it for a long time."
Hearing this, He Muyan became even more confused.
But there was only doubt, which was instantly washed away by more crazy joy.
No matter what, she will return to his arms again, right?
No matter how far she fled, she would eventually come back, back to this deep palace, back to him.
Even if she is full of resentment, even if she is carefully calculating, even if what she likes...is another person.
Seeing He Muyan's good mood, a trace of displeasure flashed in Gu Yu's eyes, but he still leaned down gently:
"Your Majesty, are you feeling better? I'll ask the witch doctor to take a look at you."
He Muyan frowned when he heard the word "concubine".
The previous witch doctor seemed to be very familiar with this Gu Yu. When he wanted to ask for more information about the poisonous people, she intentionally or unintentionally told him that he needed to make Gu Yu a concubine before he could continue to ask.
However, he never cared about these frivolous titles and statuses. There were so many concubines in the harem, but he still couldn't even match their names and faces, so he simply made Gu Yu a concubine at random.
Anyway, I won't be able to do it for long.
"Ask her to come."
He Muyan said casually.
His health was already well, but he still wanted to ask the witch doctor more about poison.
"After the sub-gu is taken out of my body, it won't have any influence on me."
He looked at the newly painted portrait in his hand. Different from the irritability he had when he first learned the news, the new portrait was more exquisite and detailed, but the brushstrokes were completely cold.
"Logically speaking, yes, Your Majesty."
The witch doctor said respectfully.
He Muyan put away the scroll thoughtfully.
He should be happy that he was freed from constraints and hidden threats.
As the main culprit of the poisoning and murder, Su Lian should be handed over directly to Dali Temple. In the end, his head was separated and the nine tribes were implicated.
But I don't know why, but I feel no joy at all in my heart.
...
In the sedan chair, the little pom-pom was lying in front of the window with some worry, looking at the swaying night outside the window.
"Master, why do you think He Muyan arrested us?"
After what happened last time, the little pom-pom almost had a shadow on He Muyan.
Su Lian leaned quietly in the sedan chair, her skin taking on an almost transparent texture under the dotted candlelight at night.
"No matter what you do, it's not a good thing anyway."
Su Lian said calmly.
"I used a dream inducer before I fell into coma."
The little pom-pom was shocked:
"What were you doing in his dream then?"
Su Lian shook his head:
"It's not about doing anything, it's about making it up. Another use of the dream guide is to make up a brand new dream."
"brand new?"
"Well, I changed some details of the original plot and incorporated it into his dream."
Su Lian said softly.
"Original plot?"
The expression of the little pom-pom is a little cracked:
"That cuckold plot? No, no, master, aren't you afraid that he will kill you?"
Su Lian shrugged calmly:
"Don't be afraid, as long as I complete my mission."
Speaking of the mission, Su Lian had a confused look on his face.
She indeed deliberately amplified He Muyan's suspicion. He Muyan was already suspicious, especially since she and Jiang Pingzhi had a history of "eloping".
But logically speaking, even if He Muyan dreamed of the original plot, it wouldn't be like this.
Su Lian looked out the window at the crowd of people who had already circled the sedan three times, including only the guards, with a confused look on his face.