Feng Gouqing, after abandoning, walk alone in the world

Chapter 283
Meeting Su Mianyue's penetrating eyes, Wan Yanlin couldn't say what she wanted to deny.

Especially in front of so many imperial guards, once he speaks his words, he can only act according to his own words even if things turn around. Otherwise, who can be loyal to an emperor who has nothing to say?
Su Mianyue didn't want to wait for Wan Yanlin to reply, what she wanted was his attitude.

"Empress, you have already got the answer, are you still satisfied?" Su Mianyue asked maliciously, and there was a little person named 'Unreconciled' in her heart waving her arms, clamoring to let her The woman who robbed her man cried bitterly.

However, Yin Yue disappointed Su Mianyue. Although Yin Yue's smile was forced, she did not lose the dignified atmosphere that a queen should have. Undoubtedly, as the emperor's wife, I have no right to make publicity, but I can't bear to see the emperor seriously injured, so I asked Miss Su to help me, and I will definitely escort Miss Su out of the palace with my life."

Yin Yue's promise made Su Mianyue want to laugh out loud, laughing at her stupidity and lack of confidence.

However, Su Mianyue just moved the corners of her lips, but found that she couldn't smile at all.

She was nothing but a poor wretch who couldn't help herself.

Too lazy to deal with Yin Yue any more, her ink hair was flying in the wind, Su Mianyue said harshly: "If the empress really cares about the safety of the emperor, she shouldn't be here to stop me from leaving the palace, otherwise after the blood dries up, Even the imperial doctor can't cure it, can't it?"

His eyes fell on Wan Yanlin, looking at his cold eyes, Su Mianyue smiled beautifully, although she suffered a lot, but seeing Wan Yanlin reduced to the fish under her butcher's knife at this moment, she only felt emotional Very good.

"Your Majesty, you'd better cooperate with us obediently, otherwise, if you delay for too long, even if we give you the antidote, it will be useless." Biwu spoke from the side, without deliberately lowering his voice, obviously reminding those people in the dark not to act rashly.

As for why the hidden guard who was in charge of monitoring them in the imperial study room didn't come forward to save Yan Lin, Biwu really couldn't figure it out, but Su Mianyue didn't bother with this matter, and Biwu didn't bother with the brain cells, just Take one step at a time.

It was only then that Wan Yanlin remembered that he was still poisoned, although he was filled with resentment, he still waved his hand to make people prepare the carriage and some gold and silver objects that Su Mianyue requested.

The master and servant continued to maintain the posture just now and held Wan Yanlin to the outside of the palace gate. After hesitating for a while, Yin Yue raised her skirt and followed, and shouted from behind: "Miss Su knows that this palace does not know martial arts, let me Please accompany the emperor, I only want to treat the emperor's wounds on the road, I will definitely not do other things, I pledge my life as a guarantee."

Biwu was in the carriage checking whether there was anything wrong with the things he wanted, and whether the carriage had been tampered with. He only snorted coldly after hearing Yin Yue's shout, and continued to check.

Su Mianyue smiled slightly, especially looking at Wanyan Lin's complicated eyes, and acted kindly: "That's fine, as long as the empress doesn't have the intention of murdering the king, I think we can get along happily along the way. please."

Putting away the silver hairpin in her hand, and casually tucking her long hair behind her head, Su Mianyue jumped onto the carriage first, and sat in the most comfortable position with Biwu. Naturally, the groom was driving the carriage before leaving the capital , lest someone who knew her rush out and ruin her own people in vain.

Wan Yanlin glanced at Yin Yue, saw the firm look in her eyes, just turned around coldly and stepped on the footstool and entered the carriage, not much touched by Yin Yue's life and death, even because of what Su Mianyue said just now. Words doubt whether Yin Yue has ulterior motives.

It's just that before the carriage went far, Xue Zhu followed up with a bundle. She was already in a bad mood, and now she might faint at any time, and the two palace servants who were always by her side on weekdays were nowhere to be seen. .

"Here is the wound medicine prepared by the imperial doctor. Please bring it, Miss Su, so as not to delay the treatment for the emperor." Xue Zhu put the burden on the side of the car, and glanced into the car, as if looking at everything. The person seemed not to be looking at anyone, so he stepped aside obediently, brushed the blue hair beside his ear with one hand, and caressed the loose hairpin of Zhu Chai along the way.

Xuezhu's seemingly natural behavior made Su Mianyue's eyes flash, but she calmly signaled Biwu to put down the curtain of the carriage, and only ordered the carriage to walk towards the east of the city.

The speed of the carriage was not fast, and because of Wan Yanlin's signal, the Imperial Forest Army did not follow. As for whether the dark guards followed all the way, only a few people with good skills knew.

"Your Majesty, let my concubine give you the wound medicine first." After the carriage traveled for a while, it reached the street where the officials lived, and then Yin Yue opened her mouth cautiously, and brought in the bundle that Xue Zhu sent.

"No need." Wan Yanlin refused in a cold voice, no one would believe him in such a dangerous situation.

Yin Yue paused, then raised her hand and pulled out the phoenix hairpin in her hair, drawing a not-so-deep bloodstain on the back of her hand, then took the medicine bottle with the name inside and sprinkled it on the wound, and then used Wrap in a clean white cotton cloth.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yin Yue took apart the cotton cloth again, looked at the back of her hand that had stopped bleeding, and said with a smile: "The wound medicine in the Royal Hospital is really different from the folk medicine, and the concubine has never used such a good wound medicine before she left the cabinet. , Concubine Xue really has a heart."

Seeing that Yin Yue had already used himself to test the medicine, Wan Yanlin no longer held on, and let Yin Yue carefully help him pull out the murder weapon from his body and apply medicine to the wound.

It's just that Yin Yue dared to do something to the wound on her shoulder, but the other two were very dangerous. She didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only ask Su Mianyue for help with her eyes.

"What are you looking at me for? Do you think he would dare to ask me to help?" Su Mianyue sneered, Su Mianyue was speechless when Yin Yue tried the medicine just now, but it was more because she was too cautious towards Wan Yanlin Speechless, even if he wanted to kill him, it would not be at this time.

"Do it." Wan Yanlin raised his arm and tapped a few big acupuncture points on his body, then closed his eyes and ordered Yin Yue.

After pouring the hemostatic medicine on the cotton cloth and putting it under the jade hairpin, Yin Yue said softly, "Your Majesty, bear with it."

After seeing Yan Lin nodding, she pulled out the jade hairpin with trembling hands, and the blood sprayed on her face. Yin Yue was so frightened that she forgot to press the medicinal cloth on, and Biwu slapped Yin Yue's hand impatiently. It made her wake up, and hurriedly threw the jade hairpin away for Wan Yanlin to treat the wound.

Biwu raised her hand to catch the jade hairpin, seeing the traces of blood on it, she couldn't help but frowned, but Su Mianyue said indifferently: "Why, baby Biwu, do you think that the jade hairpin I gave you is soiled? "

When Biwu entered the palace, he was wearing a silver hairpin, which was the one Su Mianyue used to tie her hair now, but Biwu was afraid that Su Mianyue would be poisoned, so she gave the silver hairpin to Su Mianyue, and the two of them Unwilling to talk to Wanyanlin, and unable to let Biwu use chopsticks to tie her hair every day, Su Mianyue gave Biwu the jade hairpin she used before.

Pouted, Biwu picked up a clean white cloth and wiped the jade hairpin carefully, and rinsed it several times with half a pot of water until he was sure that there was no bloody smell on the jade hairpin, then handed it to Su Mianyue and said, "Miss, help I pull my hair."

(End of this chapter)