Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 672
Li Yuanfang vaguely guessed something after hearing this, he looked at Di Renjie, and Di Renjie also looked at him, their eyes were the same.

Shangguan Wan'er continued: "After he gave it to me, he suddenly put a knife on my neck and asked me what my relationship with Shangguanyi was. I didn't answer him. After knocking him out, I noticed the jade pendant on his waist. The cloud-patterned dragon-shaped jade pendant does not seem to be newly made. The jade pendant is very delicate, smooth and round everywhere. I thought about it all night, and there is only one answer, and that is that one of his fathers was a prince, and it was a dead prince or someone who was killed. Among the deposed princes."

Di Renjie was silent, "Ex-Prince Li Xian."

Shangguan Wan'er knelt down, "My lord, please be careful."

Di Renjie stepped forward to help her up, and said solemnly: "It's not easy to investigate this matter, but we will definitely clear your grandfather up. Now you are the eyes and ears of His Majesty and my Dali Temple. You must protect yourself. If something happens to you, it may be difficult to persist in this case."

Shangguan Wan'er nodded, "I understand, and I will fully cooperate. By the way, I have checked the wounds of the five dead attendants. They were all caused by knives, and the weapon of the man I saw yesterday was a long knife. The size of the blade is visually consistent with the size of the wound."

Di Renjie was startled, "Really?!"

"I don't dare to talk nonsense, I will only find out after that person is captured." Shangguan Wan'er said in a deep voice.

Li Yuanfang suggested: "We send someone to follow you, you follow that person, since you can knock him out, you are not bad, you must bring him back!"

Shangguan Wan'er cupped her hands and said, "Yes!"

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the blue sky is as clear as washing, at the beginning of October, this is Yao's third month in this city-state.

She was sitting on a swing in the yard, swinging high sometimes, and sometimes becoming gentle. On the stone table beside her was her favorite pastry.

Yao's face seemed to be a little melancholy, she was a little tired of the current life, and she didn't have to do anything day after day, which was a bit boring. She thought that when Guiguzi came, he would restore the memory of Yunzhong Jun, and she wanted to fight Guiguzi openly and secretly. At the end of the day, he was going to lie to Mr. Yunzhong again, but Guiguzi didn't expect that Guiguzi didn't bother to care about her, so he warned her that there was nothing else, which made her feel even more boring.

Yao jumped off the swing, pulled back the skirt that was caught by the swing, and ran to Yunzhongjun's study room, but Yunzhongjun was not there, so Yao ran to his room again, but she looked at the locked door. The door of the house was frozen in place. Isn't Yun Zhongjun in the house?

There was no other way, Yao had no choice but to walk back slowly. After passing by Guiguzi's wing, she tiptoedly hid under the wall, wanting to hear the motive behind it, maybe Yun Zhongjun was with him?
Suddenly, a very close voice sounded, which clearly made Yao shiver, and she hurriedly held her breath and lay down on the base of the wall to listen.

"Master Xuanwei, I have a problem. I have been haunted by a dream recently, and I have dreamed it many times. I wonder if the master can explain the dream for me?" The voice belonged to Yun Zhongjun.

Guiguzi looked at Yun Zhongjun who was full of doubts and sighed. He twirled the beads, and the incense was lingering in the incense burner, and said slowly: "Dreams come from the heart, from memory, from oneself."

Yun Zhongjun rubbed his eyebrows and said: "This dream is too real, as if I experienced it personally. I dreamed of deer, birds, a forest, and even my own death."

Guiguzi's hand spinning the beads stopped, even trembling. He looked at Yun Zhongjun in astonishment, but his voice did not change, "Dream of death?"

Yao, who was listening to the wall, was also stunned, a shocked and indifferent expression appeared on her innocent face, and a fierce smile that she hadn't seen for a long time resurfaced.

Yun Zhongjun couldn't see it, and didn't know Guiguzi's expression at the moment. He nodded, "Yes, I dreamed that I fell off the cliff, and the blood was stained."

Guiguzi asked back: "But you can't see, how do you know that person is you?"

Yun Zhongjun was silent, he frowned and thought for a while, then said: "You are right, I can't see, I don't even know what I look like, but my feeling tells me that that person is me. "

The undercurrent in Guiguzi's eyes turned, "Then this dream is your past, and it needs an opportunity for you to remember it."

Yao listened, her heart sank, and her hands gradually clenched into fists.

"An opportunity?" Yun Zhongjun repeated.

Guiguzi: "That's right, remember, don't force it, forget bad memories as soon as you forget them, don't rack your brains to think about them, just follow the fate."

Yun Zhongjun murmured: "Just follow the fate."

Yao glanced at the window, bent over and left without a sound.

When she returned to her yard, her expression was extremely distorted. She stared at the plate of desserts on the stone table for a while, and suddenly reached out and knocked them over violently, and the porcelain dishes fell to the ground and were completely shattered. , The exquisite pastries have also become horrible.

Yao was stunned when she saw the mess all over the ground. She sat on the ground blankly, looking at the fragments stupidly.After a while, she picked up one with trembling hands. The sharp fragments cut open her fingertips, and bright red blood beads emerged one by one, winding down along the fragments. She seemed to feel that it was not enough, so she held the fragments in her palms. , letting the sharp mouth cut open her flesh, and letting the blood stain her hands.

She sat on the ground for a long time, until the blood had dried up.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the yard, Yun Zhongjun walked in, he still held the food box in his hand, and said softly: "Yao?"

Yao raised her eyelids and didn't respond to him.

Yun Zhongjun sniffed the smell in the air, and there was a strong smell of blood. Immediately, his voice sank a bit, "Yao? Yao, what's wrong with you?!"

He was about to go inside in a hurry, but suddenly he stepped on a piece of debris, Yun Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, knelt down and put the food box aside, he picked up a piece of blood-stained debris and smelled it on the tip of his nose, completely panicked God, he shouted into the air: "Yao, where are you?! Answer me!"

Yao looked at his gaffe, and saw his handsome face stained with anxiety, what a nice person, she thought.

She slowly stood up and stood at a place where there were no debris. Yun Zhongjun turned around suddenly when he heard the movement, "Yao?! Is that you?!"

"Yeah." Yao looked at him and nodded.

Yun Zhongjun followed her voice and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. He smelled the smell of blood on her body and panicked again. He held her shoulders and said, "Are you okay? "

Yao looked down at her hands, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I just accidentally broke the plate and scratched it."

"Then why is there such a strong smell of blood? Where did you get hurt?" Yun Zhongjun wanted to drag her to the house, but was dragged back by Yao.

Yao said calmly: "There are many debris on the ground, don't go in."

Yun Zhongjun lowered his head subconsciously and said, "Go to my room and apply the medicine."

Yao looked at the injury on her palm and refused: "No, just remember it better and I will sweep up the fragments later."

Yun Zhongjun frowned, what happened to Yao who is so noisy on weekdays?Cold and indifferent, very strange.

He frowned and said, "Is it really not necessary?"

Yao looked away, and said calmly again: "No need."

Suddenly, Yun Zhongjun bent down and carried Yao on his shoulders. Yao was shocked and struggled, "What are you doing?!"

Yun Zhongjun didn't explain to her, he carried her back to his room, Yao stared at the unlocked door for a moment, then suddenly got angry again, she punched him hard on the back Going up, he said angrily: "Who are you locking the door to guard against during the day? Are you guarding against me?!"

Yun Zhongjun put her on the soft couch, ignored her anger and turned around to ask the servant to call the doctor.

Seeing that he ignored her, Yao raised her voice, "I'm asking you something!"

Yun Zhongjun finally turned around and said, "Then what are you angry about?"

Yao suddenly stood up, akimbo, staring angrily, anger rising, she said: "Why am I angry? I can't find you. I'm angry. I went to the study without you! Go!" In your house, the door is closed and locked during the daytime, who are you guarding against? Me? Or are you saying that the mansion has been attacked by thieves?!"

Yun Zhongjun listened to her series of pressing questions inexplicably, and listened to her growing anger. He felt that Yao's anger was a bit unreasonable and incomprehensible.

He walked over and explained patiently: "First, I was indeed not in the mansion when I went out today. After I came back, I went to Master Xuanwei. I didn't know that you came to me. Second, I didn't guard against you, and it's not that I didn't trust you. You. Thirdly, locking the door is just to keep an eye out, I trust everyone in my house, but it doesn’t mean I can let them in and out of my house at will, everyone has privacy, can you understand that? "

Yao listened to his leisurely and methodical explanation. What he said made sense, but she was still angry. She snorted, sat back on the soft couch, and turned her face away from him.

Yun Zhongjun sighed, he rubbed her head, and said: "Is it because you are angry that you were so indifferent in the yard just now?"

Yao glanced at him and didn't speak. At that time, she was not angry, but felt sad, scared and helpless.

At this time, the servant came with the doctor, Yun Zhongjun politely said: "Please trouble the doctor, I have a person who is injured here, I can't see her, and I don't know where she is injured, I hope the doctor can show her. "

The doctor returned a salute, "Naturally."

The waiter took a look inside, then moved a chair beside Yao, and made a gesture of please to the doctor.

The doctor walked over and sat down, put the medicine box on the ground, looked at Yao, and said softly, "Where is the girl hurt?"

Yao looked at Yun Zhongjun, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't smile. She lowered her eyes and handed the palm of her hand to the doctor.

The doctor held her hand up with a piece of scarf, looked at her hand carefully, and sighed: "The wound on this palm is quite deep, and there are many fragments of sharp weapons, and the index finger has also been cut quite long. , it may be a bit painful to deal with, girl, bear with it."

After hearing the doctor's words, Yun Zhongjun's frown deepened and he said, "Please be gentle."

The doctor nodded, "Yes, yes."

He opened the medicine box, took out a jar of Tusu wine, put the linen cloth in it to soak for a while, then took it out and put it in a small bowl. He took out tweezers, realgar powder, herbs, and gauze in order.

"Give me your hand, girl." The doctor said.

Yao handed it over, her eyes were wide open, because she had never seen such a thing before, and she was very curious.

When the linen soaked in Tusu wine was placed on her palm, Yao cried out in pain, "It hurts!!!"

She stamped her feet in pain, her facial features were very ferocious, and she burst into tears.

Yun Zhongjun walked over and held her down gently, blocking her eyes, and said softly: "Don't look at it, it won't hurt. Be good and bear it."

Yao looked up at Yun Zhongjun with tears in her eyes. His jawline was very beautiful, sharp and yet soft, because with his eyes closed, his whole person had an indescribable lightness and gentleness.

The doctor looked at the two people and couldn't help shaking, lowered his head and continued to wipe her wound with a sackcloth.

After a while, she might have gotten used to the pain, and Yao stopped howling. After a few minutes of quietness, she felt something being picked out of her palm. She trembled and asked, "What are you doing now?"

The doctor said: "Taking out the fragments, it looks like the girl pierced it must be porcelain, the fragments are quite small, the girl bear with it."

Yao regrets it now. Why did she do that then?It was actually not very painful to remove the fragments, but when the skin and flesh were opened or the tweezers even scraped the bones, her whole body was sore and numb.

Yun Zhongjun sighed and rubbed her head, let her lean in his arms, and said angrily: "You said you, a good dish, how could it be broken like that? You can still be stabbed ?”

Yao was crying in her heart, who made her think about it for a while?This lesson is so profound, I dare not abuse myself in the future.

After half a stick of incense, the fragments were finally completely taken out. The doctor poured some Tusu wine directly into her hands this time, and Yao cried and howled again, and simply lay down on the soft couch and pretended to be dead.

Yun Zhongjun bent down and patted her leg, "Get up, don't lie down."

Yao refused to listen, so Yun Zhongjun had no choice but to pull her up. He nodded her forehead and said, "Just a moment."

The doctor glanced at Yun Zhongjun's expression, and said cooperatively: "Yeah, it's almost ready, just apply some medicine and bandage it."

Yao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and didn't want to talk anymore.

After the doctor poured realgar powder on the wound, Yao twitched like a dead fish turning over and didn't want to move anymore, Yun Zhongjun shook his head dumbfounded.

"It's fine now. I'll change the medicine tomorrow. Remember not to touch the water." The doctor wiped off his sweat and put away the medicine box.

Yun Zhongjun said politely: "Sorry for the trouble, I'll see you off."

"No, you'd better take care of that girl," said the doctor.

After the doctor left, Yun Zhongjun turned around and said to Yao, "Does it still hurt?"

Yao raised her hand that was bandaged like a rice dumpling, and said, "It's numb."

Yun Zhongjun said helplessly: "That can't be helped, well, go back, don't make trouble these few days, and go to rest early."

Yao stood up and punched him with a hand like a zongzi. Under Yun Zhongjun's blank expression, she said: "If you are not in the mansion in the future, can you tell me before you go out that I can't find you?" Really unhappy."

Yun Zhongjun was angry and funny, he compromised and said: "Okay, okay, let's go back."

Yao snorted, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)