Heming Mountain

Bai Huanzhi held Bai Heming in his arms and rode his horse towards the imperial city.

"Heming, are you okay?"

"Heming, speak up!"

"He Ming, don't scare me... Uncle Huang, don't scare Uncle Huang..."

"Heming, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well..."

"Heming, get well soon, let's go home..."

"We won't go back to the palace anymore, let's go home, we'll go back to the palace to cure you now."

"Uncle Huang loves you, Uncle Huang will protect you well, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

"Whoever hurts you, I will make his life worse than death. Don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Bai Huanzhi spoke incoherently at the end, and the severe pain in his eyes made him cry uncontrollably, and his vision was very blurred.He felt so uncomfortable and hurt because Heming didn't talk to him.

"Even if you hate me, wake up!"

……

Bai Huanzhi found a nearby medical clinic and sent Bai Heming in.Lang Zhong was startled when he saw the two men at first, one was scorched and lifeless, the other was ragged, covered with wounds, blood and tears intertwined on his face.

"Hurry up to save him, hurry up to save him, he's not dead yet!" Bai Huanzhi's tone was full of breakdowns and pleas.He tore off his belt, turned around and told a little medicine boy, "Go and ride my horse to Prince Linhuan's mansion and call the guards and the doctor! You go in with this badge, they dare not stop you!"

After everything was arranged, he took a breath. He wanted to check on Bai Heming's situation, but his mind became dizzy, and his body fell to the ground.

……

When Bai Huanzhi woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in his room.His body was in burning pain, and his whole body was wrapped in bandages. When he moved the wound lightly, the pain was even more heart-piercing.

"Doctor, the lord is awake." Seeing that Bai Huanzhi had woken up, the maid hurriedly summoned the doctor to treat Bai Huanzhi.Bai Huanzhi grabbed the handmaid's arm and asked, "Where's him?" His voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt when he spoke.

"In the room next to yours."

After hearing this, Bai Huanzhi got up, put on some clothes and prepared to watch Bai Heming.

"Be careful." The maid hurriedly supported Bai Huanzhi, and motioned for the doctor to follow, so as not to cause any accident to Bai Huanzhi.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, you go and see him." Bai Huanzhi said.

His eyes were still smoky after all, and everything was blurry.

Bai Heming lay cross-body on the bed, the doctor didn't dare to bandage the wound to let him breathe.Bai Huanzhi knelt beside Bai Heming's bed, seeing that most of the skin on his body was scorched, and there was faint yellow pus oozing out. The wound was severely burned and charred.Most of Bai Heming's face had been burnt, and some of the maids vomited it out when they first saw him. Fortunately, Bai Huanzhi was unconscious at that time, otherwise he would have been beheaded.Just in time for the scorching hot weather, Bai Heming's wound smelled nauseous. If the maid hadn't taken good care of him, flies might be attracted to the wound.

But Bai Huanzhi didn't feel disgusted at all.

"How long can he live?" Bai Huanzhi gently touched the few good skins on Bai Heming's body, feeling very in love.

"This……"

Bai Huanzhi waved his hands impatiently, and turned to ask the maid who was serving Bai Heming: "Has he been sober?"

"Yes……"

"What did he say?"

"He... called your name..." The maid replied cautiously.

"anything else?"

"Young Master said, it hurts..."

Bai Huanzhi's tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably, he suddenly pinched Bai Heming's neck, twisted it quickly, and only heard a muffled "click" before slowly letting go.He was very fast, Bai Heming died before he could feel the pain of a broken neck.

"Report!" Someone came from outside the door.

The visitor saw Bai Huanzhi nod his head, and then walked into the room and whispered something to Bai Huanzhi.

"Understood." Bai Huanzhi pressed his face against Bai Heming's and whispered, "Uncle Huang will do what he promised you." His Adam's apple twitched, and he whispered to Bai Heming again: "Don't I'm afraid, the emperor's uncle is here."

The weather was scorching hot, Bai Huanzhi ordered his servants to pack Bai Heming's body with ice cubes to prevent it from further rotting and smelling, and he himself entered the palace with injuries all over his body.

The palace lady blessed Bai Huanzhi: "My lord, the queen mother has already rested."

"Okay, then I'll wait here for the queen mother." Bai Huanzhi smiled, with gentle brows and lips.

The queen mother's voice came from inside the room: "There is no need to wait, come in."

When Bai Huanzhi came in, the Empress Dowager was sitting beside the bed, with a palace maid shaking a fan for her.

"You all step back, I want to have a private conversation with the queen mother."

The Empress Dowager signaled the maid to step back, and Bai Huanzhi took out a fan from the hand of the maid, and sat beside the Empress Dowager to fan the Queen Mother away from the heat.

"It's so hot, if you're not in good health, don't come to the palace."

Bai Huanzhi smiled slightly and said, "No problem."

"What's wrong with the lord? I suddenly remembered to be filial to Ai's family." The queen mother picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said: "I'm getting old, and I can't eat cold things. I used to drink herbal tea the most when I was young, but It's so hot today, I can't even drink herbal tea."

Bai Huanzhi brought the teacup from the Empress Dowager's hand, and said, "This tea is too hot, my son will blow it for you."

"That's what it looks like. The Ai family is your queen mother. If you want to be emperor, the Ai family and the Chen family are the prince's backers." The queen mother patted Bai Huanzhi's head: "My Huan'er has finally grown up."

"Father is also called eldest brother Huan'er."

"What is he, and he deserves the same name as yours." The queen mother's tone did not carry a trace of warmth: "In the future, this world will belong to my Chen family." The queen mother took a sip of tea from Bai Huanzhi's hand. The temperature of the tea is suitable, which is regarded as the filial piety of King Linhuan, and she is very satisfied.But then, she completely lost her strength and fell on the bed, the tea splashed wet the front of her clothes.

"You, come here..." The queen mother's voice was weak, and no one outside the door could hear it even if she tried her best.

Bai Huanzhi first plugged the door bolt, then went to the table to fetch rice paper, soaked it in water, and gently pasted it on the Empress Dowager's face.

"Well……!"

"Why don't you like elder brother...?" Bai Huanzhi saw the queen mother struggling away more and more, he pulled out a golden hairpin from the queen mother's head and pierced the paper covering her nostrils.

The queen mother was able to breathe fresh air, and she couldn't help breathing heavily, but before she could slow down, the new rice paper was stuck to her face again, and she breathed violently, sucking the mist into her lungs, and she couldn't help feeling stuffy Cough.

"Why did you kill Heming...?" Bai Huanzhi said to himself, seeing that the Empress Dowager was almost exhausted, he pierced the wet rice paper in front of her nose with a golden hairpin.

"Heming is the one I like, but you sent someone to kill him..." The new rice paper was pasted on the queen mother's face.

"I like Huan Chu, so you wish for him to die. I like Heming, so you just kill him."

After Bai Huanzhi repeated the process of covering and piercing the rice paper several times, Bai Huanzhi covered the Empress Dowager with the last layer of paper, paying attention to the Empress Dowager's continuous struggle, which became more and more intense, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was only a slight trembling , and finally she swayed a few times, and finally did not move.

The Queen Mother is dead.

Then, a wooden bird flew into the window coffin and landed on Bai Huanzhi's shoulder. Bai Huanzhi unfolded the letter paper in the small letter box tied to its ankle, and there were two words on it: 事实成.

After Bai Huanzhi read these two words, there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, he couldn't stand still, and knelt on the ground.The pain in his heart was like a tear. It was hard for him to go to the fire to save He Ming, it was hard to see He Ming hurt like that, it was hard to kill He Ming himself, but it was not as bad as it is now.

His tears couldn't stop flowing out, he gritted his teeth and held back his body heaving, but his face was covered with staggered tears.

I thought that there were fewer tears in my eyes than others. I thought that there would be no more important person than Huan Chu in the world. I thought that since Huan Chu died, I would not be so sad.

I thought it was wrong...

Heming, it was the emperor's uncle who made a mistake...