Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 113 The Escape Plan
After struggling for a while, Zhu Haitang still couldn't convince herself to speak out.

In the end, I decided to change the topic to chat, and suddenly remembered that I hadn't seen He Xiaoyun in a while, so I couldn't help being curious: "What is Mr. He busy with these days? Well, it seems that I haven't seen Mr. He... "..."

"Weichen has been working outside the palace recently." He Xiaoyun answered quickly, and then his voice dropped significantly, and he said in a voice that only two people could hear, "The matter entrusted by the empress has been arranged properly, and I will wait for you again." In a few days, His Majesty will hold the autumn hunt again, and when the sun sets in front of the cliff, if there is a response, the empress can make preparations in advance."

Zhu Haitang was taken aback when she heard the words, last time she thought that the autumn hunt ended in such a hurry, but it turned out that it was really forced to stop.

Is it because of her...

Zhu Haitang took a breath, trembling with fear.

Xia Houjing has always been someone she can't figure out, no matter what the reason is, Zhu Haitang thinks it's better to stay away as long as possible.

While she was in a daze, He Xiaoyun quickly got the pulse.Then he said in a normal voice: "Master Chen's body has been a little sick for the past few days, so I went back to visit his old man. The temperature has changed a lot recently, and the empress should remember to pay more attention to her body."

He Xiaoyun asked her to open her mouth and look at her throat again, Zhu Haitang opened it obediently, with red lips and white teeth, reflecting the soft and tender red tip of her tongue, He Xiaoyun stared at it for a long time, and forgot to respond.

Seeing this, Zhu Haitang couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Very, very strict, why are you so taken aback..."

He Xiaoyun just watched the little tongue moving around in his mouth, and there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting - kiss it and taste the taste of this little tongue.

He Xiaoyun was taken aback by the daring thoughts in his heart.

Hastily withdrew his gaze, coughed dryly to cover up his gaffe, and said: "Maybe it's procrastinating for a little inflammation, and I'll be all right after I get a few needles for the empress."

After all, without waiting for Zhu Haitang to react, she quickly lowered her head to get her silver needle package.

Zhu Haitang was finally able to close her mouth, and when she heard the word "needle", the cold sweat on her back began to break out, and she asked without confidence, "Master He, will this... Does it hurt?"

She has never had an acupuncture since she was so old, but she heard from her brother Zhu Dafu that when it was inserted on certain acupuncture points, the pain was unbearable.

He Xiaoyun was taken aback when he heard the words. After practicing medicine for so many years, to be honest, this very young child was the first to ask him if the needles hurt. His heart felt like being gently scratched by a kitten's paw. After a moment of scratching, his heart felt soft, and his tone was very soft, and he comforted her: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the needle from Weichen doesn't hurt."

This is his confidence and the capital of his arrogance.

Others dare not say anything, but he will do what he says when it comes to practicing medicine.

Zhu Haitang soon experienced this personally. The tiny needle was like piercing the skin. Instead of pain, it actually felt a little itchy.

After the piercing, He Xiaoyun went to prescribe her a prescription, and Zhu Haitang hurriedly followed, watching his pen nib wandering, neat handwriting, lamenting the gap between people, while opening his mouth like Reminding: "Master He, please write clearly, so that I can better understand what I should do to get better faster."

This is a pun, and others simply think it is her illness when they hear it. In fact, Zhu Haitang’s purpose is to ask He Xiaoyun to write down the escape plan, so that she can better confirm it. The specific process is to avoid the occurrence of situations other than the situation, so as not to implicate others when it is too late.

So He Xiaoyun wrote two pieces of paper, one for the bright side and one for the "dark side", and pressed it underneath.

Wen Sheng instructed her: "Your Majesty, please keep it well. If you decoct the medicine like this, you will be cured after two doses."

Zhu Haitang quietly squeezed the dark side into a ball and put it in her sleeve secretly, holding the "Ming Fang", trembling with excitement: "What's the matter, my lord, I have been bothering you, my lord, I am very grateful, and also I'm very sorry, today's kindness, tomorrow..."

He Xiaoyun already had a premonition of what she was going to say next, so she interrupted directly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it too much. Sharing your worries for your Majesty is the duty of a humble official, all of which are voluntary."

Not daring to say more, He Xiaoyun lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, and then began to pack his things.

Zhu Haitang looked at him, obviously the baby fat on his face was not gone yet, but he was very calm and reliable. For some reason, Zhu Haitang blurted out: "Then, Mr. He, we will meet again in the future. Did we meet?"

She meant after fleeing.

He Xiaoyun suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, with joy in her eyes, but also a little unbelievable, she couldn't immediately understand the meaning of Zhu Haitang's words.

Zhu Haitang was a little embarrassed by her appointment, and she justified herself: "I, I have no friends..."

The implication is that she has nothing after leaving the palace.

He Xiaoyun finally nodded lightly, "The minister will protect the empress."

It's a promise.

A secret thought he had for her.

Ever since he saw this beautiful little woman in front of him for the first time, he had a thought.

I personally sent He Xiaoyun out of the Jiaofang Hall, and Zhu Haitang expelled all the people in the hall under the pretext of resting. When He Xiaoyun was there, in order to avoid suspicion, there must be a third person in the hall, so there is no worries at this moment.

After everyone retreated, Zhu Haitang took out the ball of paper from her cuff quietly again, unfolded it, carefully read it word by word, and remembered it in her heart before throwing the paper into it with confidence. Because of her illness, Xia Houjing ordered his servants to destroy the corpse in the brazier that was made in advance.

And after He Xiaoyun walked out of the palace gate, he didn't dare to turn his head to take a quick look until he heard the dull sound of closing the door from behind.

He also understood in his heart that Zhu Haitang was worried about his life.

But just like this, he will feel even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Originally Zhu Haitang's entry into the palace was due to his contribution. He has traveled the rivers and lakes for several years and was used to seeing life and death. In the final analysis, how can a person who came out of the genius doctor be short of money, it's just his obsession with medicine and his love for drug research.

He didn't care who would be a gift to the royal family, but it was this mistake that made him regret it to this day.

However, he never thought that this person would be Zhu Haitang, and he personally contributed to her tragedy.

Now the other party doesn't care about the past, for him, it is already a great gift, how can he expect the other party's feelings, even if it is gratitude, he feels that he deserves it...
"Doctor He." A voice suddenly came from the front, and the palace maid was full of blessings: "The empress Rong is here to invite..."

(End of this chapter)