Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter [-]: Magnolia

"My lord, what's going on, Your Majesty?" He Qianzhang frowned, showing no signs of carelessness.

Jiang Yushu was calm, gentle and elegant, and nodded lightly.

——Your Majesty, the toxins in your body have not been eliminated.Qingyu had already given acupuncture treatment according to Luo Shenyi's method.He will wake up soon.

"What the young master said. Qianzhang naturally agrees. Lord Yu and all the courtiers asked Weichen to take the words. It is a difficult time for you, young master."

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly, calm and peaceful.

——Why did the national teacher come to say this.It is my duty to guard my home.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yushu is His Majesty's Yuan Concubine and half the lord of the country.Governing the country is his job, but he is still grateful. So far, in times of war, the two kings have both cared about the country's disasters. Mingjun is a model, and the world can see it.

On the morning of the third day after He Qianzhang came, Zhao Yifeng woke up.Officials from Dongqi city, big and small, came in quickly to say hello.

When Zhao Yifeng woke up, Haixue on Jiang Yushu's side panicked.

Haixue, who entered Jiang Yushu's tent in a panic, froze on the spot—

Jiang Yushu was cleaning the sword on his chest. Bone sword scars, mottled scars, and blood were slowly flowing on his body.What made Haixue even more unbelievable was that Jiang Yushu's left shoulder area was bruised and dark purple, and there was a black and blue patch on his fair skin, like a ball of ink that could not be erased.

The scattered white gauze in the tent was covered with blood, and the smell of blood intertwined in the room made him want to vomit.

Haixue suddenly wanted to cry, her heart was sore and unbearable, and the liquid in her eyes was uncontrollable.

His pavilion master, how much pain did his young master suffer, and how did he endure so many injuries and remain calm and calm, so that everyone in the crowd could not see the clue?

Everyone thought that Jiang Yushu just couldn't speak and had a throat attack.

But they didn't know that Jiang Yushu's lute bone was broken, all the martial arts moves he learned were wasted, and a sword in the chest hurt his heart and lungs, and Shen Ke was still alive.

No wonder he coughs every night, how painful it must be...

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yushu stretched his eyebrows, turned his head lightly, looked at him with a smile, and motioned to him—please speak if you have something to say.

Haixue withdrew her thoughts and stammered, "My lord...Your Majesty...wake up."

Jiang Yushu lightly closed his eyes and let out a long breath of relief.He beckoned Haixue to come to him.

Hai Xue moved awkwardly, looking at everything in the tent, grief spread in her heart.

—Hai Xue, please help me.

Haixue looked at his eyes and understood.With trembling hands, he changed the dressing for Gebu, tidied him up, and tidied up the mess in the tent.

Jiang Yushu's lips curled up and closed slightly, unable to utter a word.

He silently repeated the distance reported by Haixue: From here to his handsome tent, it takes 43 feet to walk, and there is a garden in the middle, which is full of cherry blossoms, peonies, and hibiscus.On the right side of the garden is a promenade, turn three turns on the left side of the promenade, and you can reach his handsome tent..."

How could I have forgotten the towers of Dongqi City for three or four years?At that time, I couldn't see it, and now I just walked the previous path again.

That is, I can frankly say that I am blind.

But now, why is she so afraid that he will know that she is blind? When was she so afraid of her incomplete self in front of him?

——This is a familiar place that can no longer be familiar, so Qingyu should go back to the past.nothing will happen.

——I can figure out his breathing, his face, and his expression.

- None of you noticed that Jiang Yushu went blind again, so he probably won't either.

He got up, raised his eyes, his eyes were as clear as blue waves.

——Since you can hide it from everyone, you can also hide it from him.

Haixue looked at him with tears in her eyes, and felt sad: Young Master, are you so sure that His Majesty will not know?He is the husband you share the bed with.How can you hide it from him?

"Your Majesty, you are finally awake. All blessings, Your Majesty. God has mercy."

"I pray for His Majesty's well-being, and there will be results day and night."

"Your Majesty is really lucky, the prosperity is equal to the sky, the life is boundless, and everything is safe."

Zhao Yifeng's chaotic consciousness is full of these flattering official words, and there is a faint anger in his heart, these people disturb people's dreams.

The headache was about to split, the black stars rushing in the head finally dissipated, and the pain in the chest and tiger's mouth had dissipated, but the feeling of dizziness was really uncomfortable.

Lying weakly on the bed, Zhao Yifeng stretched out his hand to take a closer look. The wound on his hand bitten by the poisonous spider had scabbed over, but there was no trace of blood on his hand, and his face was pale.

"Tea, give me tea." The long silence made his throat a little sour and hoarse.

The words of the flattering officials around him disappeared in an instant, and there was a lot of silence for a while.

Zhao Yifeng opened his eyes, but saw that there was no one around.Jiang Yushu was sitting by the bed with a cup of tea in his hand.

His smile is warm and soothing, his handsome face gives people a feeling of tranquility, and the depths of his clear eyes are like a bottomless still pool.His trembling hand holding the teacup was trying to suppress it.

Emperor Hongyu's face suddenly changed!

Jiang Yushu put the teacup in his hand accurately, hiding his uneasiness and sadness that he couldn't see through the secret.There is peace between the eyebrows, and there is a lonely and helpless smile.Reaching out to take his hand, he gently wrote a sentence in his hand.

——Qingyu has a throat attack, and I'm afraid she won't be able to speak for some days.

There were only gasps in his ears, but there was no answer from him.

The elegant and clear young master felt a little uneasy, did he find out?

Taking a deep breath, his eyes fixed on him with warmth.

——Qingyu rode a horse a few days ago, contracted a cold, and her throat was uncomfortable, so she couldn't play Xiao Xiao's music for His Majesty.I also ask Your Majesty to forgive me.

He didn't see it, and he couldn't see it, Zhao Yifeng's eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with scarlet, like a demon!

He didn't see it, and he couldn't see it, Zhao Yifeng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes lightly, suppressing the tears that were falling down!

What kind of pain should be reflected in Jiang Yushu's clear but invisible eyes, and what kind of forbearance?

How much pain did he have for the sake of peace and distance and peace of mind for each other?

——Zhao Yifeng, what happened, are you feeling unwell?

Jiang Yushu clenched his hands under his sleeves, and the fear that he hadn't seen for a long time spread from his heart and overwhelmed him.

Silence, silence.

Look at each other, speechless.

After a long time, he finally spoke, restraining his steady voice: "I miss the thousand island jade leaves of Yushu, this tea is still so good."

Jiang Yushu couldn't help shaking his hand, and immediately calmed down.His elegant smile with gentle eyebrows became an unforgettable past and heartache in Emperor Hongyu's heart.

Looking at the slender fingers in his hand, feeling his cold temperature.Zhao Yifeng didn't know how he held that cup of tea.He only saw the tea leaves shaking in his hand.But there are no ripples in the water.

The clear Qiandao jade leaves are originally green leaves in clear water, but now they are bright red.

Something fell.

The tea was stained red.

That is - tears!

Also - blood and tears!

I became a demon for love, waiting for you to come and cross?

In the 28th year of the Yuli calendar, Dan Hanyi and Ximen Ritian's child, Ximen Chui, had nothing to do to read the "Yu Shufeng Transcripts", and saw that in the third year of the Yuli calendar, Prince Qingyu passed away, and Emperor Hongyu stayed alone for 18 years.

In the 21st year of the Yuli calendar, he abdicated his son Wenjing Emperor Jiang Zhuohua, and brought the Lushui sword used by Prince Qingyu, after he died in love with Xiaoyaoya.Ximen Chui was still puzzled: "How could this young master of Qingyu have made His Majesty obsessed with it for 18 years? If you think about it, he must have a demon face to harm the country. Or he is a demon star who has harmed the country. Otherwise, why did Emperor Hongyu protect him for 18 years? Neither the country nor the mountains It's just for one man! This Jiang Yushu must be a demon star that will bring disaster to the country!"

Ximen Ritian hit Ximen Chui's calf horizontally with a spear, forcing him to kneel down.

Ximen Chui grinned in pain, feeling that his legs were almost useless.Ximen Chui was puzzled by this penalty of kneeling, and felt a little angry.

Ximen Ritian looked at him: "What do you know? If it weren't for Your Majesty and the Young Master, you would have thought you would have appeared. If the Young Master hadn't set a precedent for the prosperity of the world, broken the worldly etiquette, and bore the world's infamy, you would have thought you would have appeared?

If it weren't for the son and His Majesty's hard work in establishing the foundation, you think there will be the Datong country today.If it weren't for His Majesty and Young Master to risk the world's disgrace and tamper with the rules of etiquette, and the marriage of this man would be done in a fair manner, your father and I might not even have a partner now, let alone you? "

Ximen Chui didn't understand, and retorted: "I've been dead for 18 years, and people still can't forget it. Such a man must be a disaster for the country! He is a demon star for the country!"

"Do you know how hard the son and His Majesty are going? Do you know how much Concubine Yuan has given up for Your Majesty? Do you know how much Concubine Yuan has sacrificed for Your Majesty by being so proud and stubborn? Although your father and I are rough, I have seen them with my own eyes. I have supported you all the way and experienced the cruelest things in the world. Otherwise, you would have thought you would be the person you are now! Concubine Yuan is the only one in Jiang Country, and she is Jiang Country’s benefactor!"

"Fuck me, if you talk about Concubine Yuan in the future, I will kill you alive!"

He looked at Ximen who was kneeling on the ground, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Do you know how much two people have sacrificed to love each other honestly? Concubine Yuan is gone... Your Majesty is also dead... You will never understand the relationship between them, You don't understand how deep their love is?"

When Haixue saw Zhao Yifeng, Zhao Yifeng was sitting on the steps above the city tower, the dark black cloak was spread on the steps, like a pool of rippling ink, lining his pale face like a ghost from hell, There is a kind of desolation that the soul will return to the west.

Haixue bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, Haixue is here."

Emperor Hongyu raised his eyes, his low voice made him feel as if his clothes had been stripped off.With deep tiredness and distressed words, like a cursed child who has gone through the vicissitudes of life and affairs.

Heartache, helplessness, pity, exhaustion, loneliness.

"I have been waiting here for a long time."

"What is it that His Majesty summoned under the tree while the young master was asleep?"

Zhao Yifeng sighed softly, and his sentimentality spread like water: "I want to know how Yushu's voice was disabled...how did his eyes go blind?"

Haixue was stunned for a moment, but she was overjoyed immediately, but there was some unspeakable bleakness and sadness in her heart...

Should have known early on: Son, this is your husband, how did you hide it from him?He is your bedside person.

Haixue quietly talked about what he saw and heard that day, and Emperor Hongyu listened quietly.

After Hai Xue finished speaking, Emperor Hong Yu lightly closed his eyes to hide the pain in them.

A wry smile lingered in the air: "Four conditions—hitting the sword, breaking a bone, blindness, and loss of voice. He won't fall...everything has been done."

"Jiang Yushu, you are really stupid...why are you so stupid?"

If he never had it in the first place, he would not desire it either.The cruelest thing is to have it and then lose it. After losing it, you have it again, but you still have to lose it.

Gained and lost, lost and recovered, gained and lost.Over and over again, I still can't escape the fate of loss, and every time may be Ling Chi.

The world of mortals is three thousand feet long, and the weak water is three thousand lanes. Could it be that...the gentle and resolute him really can't be tolerated?

How many times he was injured, how many times he almost lost his life, how many times he held his last breath to help him ascend to a high position and stand proud of the world.Again... How many times have you been entangled in the ups and downs of losing and gaining, and how many times have you watched the hope full of hope being torn apart.

Save him, protect him, help him at all costs.Abandoning the family and the country, and loving each other, just for that one sentence to live and die.

The pain of crushing bones and ashes, the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart.Probably not worth one or two.

He must be very tired in Yushu, and he must really want to have a home.

Haixue looked at Zhao Yifeng shaking her lips slightly, her words were tired, helpless and sad——

"My love costs a lot... Yushu, are you tired?"

At the corner below the tower stairs.

Jiang Yushu stood still and silent, the red clothes bleak in the wind.There was a tear in the corner of the eye.

I have lied to so many people, but I have not lied to you.

The camouflage was so good this time.

But why do you still know that Jiang Yushu...has lost his voice and can't see again?

The author has something to say: Yushu went back blind again.Finally reached the starting point.