The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 76 Call Me Chip! (1)
That was the best time in her two life memories, and she will never forget it, but after a while, the dream was reversed, and she seemed to have blood on her hands, standing on the execution ground where all the families of the Eastern Palace were slaughtered that day, listening to her father's desolation and death. The voice of pain said to her—

live!

Perhaps the contrast between the two dreams was too great. Even in the dream, Chu Xunyang could still clearly feel a sudden pain in his heart, and then he woke up instantly.

She opened her eyes suddenly, with panic that had not yet faded in the daze of her eyes, and sat up abruptly.

Realizing that it was a dream, the tight string on his body seemed to loosen suddenly, and he slumped on the board of the boat, covering his forehead with one hand.

Lord Yanling, who was lying beside her beside her, was taken aback, and hurriedly got up, picked up the long gown that had been left beside her and put it on her again, worried: "What? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Hmm!" Chu Xunyang responded sullenly. There was a wind blowing on the water, and she suddenly felt a little cold after falling asleep. It was the outer shirt that Lord Yanling was wearing before.

Chu Xunyang was taken aback, and turned to look at Lord Yanling. Seeing that he was only wearing a middle coat, he was a little embarrassed. He wanted to tear off the robe and return it to him, but he pressed it down: "You put it on first. , just woke up, don't catch a cold."

Chu Xunyang's spirit was not good, and he had no intention of being polite to him, so he obediently agreed, and closed his eyes for a while, trying to force his consciousness to wake up.

It was the first time that Lord Yanling saw her so uncontrollable, and he couldn't persuade her while watching her, so he was worried.

Chu Xunyang dejectedly stood still for a while, and when his mood stabilized, he suddenly asked without thinking: "Can Uncle Wang's leg be cured?"

Lord Yanling was stunned, he couldn't keep up with his thinking, he reacted for a while and then answered casually: "It's about the same, young prince Jian's leg disease is caused by the accumulation of toxins, and the meridians are not damaged. Back then, my uncle said he couldn't cure it. In fact, it is because he has been following the rules and studying orthodox medical prescriptions, and he is not very proficient in such unorthodox things as poison making and detoxification. Now the toxins accumulated in the little prince's body have been eliminated. The surgery activates the meridians for him, and if he exercises for a period of time, although he may not be the same as a normal person, he should have no problem standing up again."

There were quite a few royal relatives who came to the palace this time, but Chu Xunyang was the only one who came to visit Chu Yijian in such a hurry.

It stands to reason that even if the two have friendship, it can only be regarded as superficial, so Yanling Lord has doubts about her move itself, but he has never asked.

At this moment Chu Xunyang started first, and he couldn't help expressing his doubts in his heart: "You seem to be more concerned about the leg disease of Young Lord Jian."

Chu Xunyang sat there with his hands wrapped around his knees without moving, his head lowered on his knees, and when he heard this, he glanced sideways at him.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, perhaps because of the shadow in that nightmare, that smile looked a little weak, not as bright and happy as she was usually.

"Since you are a doctor who specializes in treating his illnesses, you should also know the cause of his leg disease, right?" Chu Xunyang said, but did not answer the question instead.

"Yeah!" Lord Yanling nodded, "I know a thing or two!"

Chu Xunyang smiled, looked away from his face, and extended his eyes to the lake in the distance. After a while, he said slowly, "Shall I tell you a story?"

Lord Yanling always felt that she was in an abnormal state at the moment, but he didn't dare to interrupt her hastily, so he held back and remained silent.

Chu Xunyang didn't care when he saw that he was silent, and began to tell the story of the blood-stained mountains and rivers or some unknown soul-stirring stories.

"Liang Jinye, the last emperor of the previous dynasty, is also the Emperor Xianzong of Great Rong in the history books. In 21 years, a severe drought that was rare in a century broke out in the north. At that time, Chu Pei, who was in charge of the army and horses in the world, rose up in response to the public opinion, and sent his army south to prepare to crusade against the faint king."

Chu Xunyang spoke very slowly, without any emotion, as if she was simply telling a story of the past that had been dusted by history, but her expression was incomprehensibly dignified.

Lord Yanling sat beside her and looked at her silently. He didn't understand why Chu Xunyang suddenly mentioned this past, but it was obvious——

She doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Lord Yanling didn't interrupt her, but after thinking for a while, he got up and walked to the stern of the boat, lifted a plank, and took out a half-sized wine jar from the hidden compartment below.

The wine jar was sealed with old mud, and I don't know how long it has been stored, and the seal on it has faded.

Lord Yanling held the wine jar with one hand and returned to Chu Xunyang, sat down again, and patted the seal.

The wine is full-bodied and full-bodied.

Only then did Chu Xunyang notice the movement, looked sideways, and said with a smile: "You still hide such a good thing, and you just invite me to drink tea, you are really very stingy."

"I don't know how much you drink, I'm afraid you'll get drunk!" Lord Yanling smiled, took a glass from the table, poured wine and handed it to her.

Chu Xunyang picked it up without saying thank you, just looked at him with a tacit smile and then looked away again.

She held the small cup in her palm, and the dark cup made her fingertips more delicate and moist. The ten fingers were slender, very delicate and beautiful.

Lord Yanling's gaze was fixed on her fingertips, she took a sip of the wine with both hands, and then continued the unfinished story: "The Chu family's great prosperity at that time was also a century-old family with rich heritage and a huge family business. Raising troops, invincible all the way, ready to take the imperial capital directly. But because of the drought, the supply of food and grass in the north was insufficient, so he had to find another way to smuggle it from the south secretly. And the one who took on this task was his only brother, Chu Xin, This is the current Prince Rui. Originally, everything was safe, but because the businessman in charge of food and grass preparations and turnover leaked the news after drinking, Xianzong was furious, and immediately ordered people to take the Chu family who were trapped in the imperial capital, and wanted to persecute them. Chu Xin submits."

The alternation of old and new regimes is nothing short of bloody wars, and Chu Xunyang has experienced a lot of these in his previous life, and he was already numb, but for her, this period of the past——

Although it is a long time ago, it has a great significance that no outsider can understand.

As Chu Xunyang said, he suddenly gave a wry smile, and poured down the remaining wine in the cup.

Lord Yanling filled the cup again and handed it over.

Chu Xunyang picked it up, raised his head again and drank it down, and when he spoke again, his tone was still the same as before: "Because Chu Pei's own family members followed him in office, it was the Chu family who was taken hostage and suffered. Other clansmen, including Mrs. Chu Pei's biological mother, the [-] descendants of the entire clan were tied up on the tower and slaughtered. Because Chu Xin died and refused to compromise, Emperor Xianzong was furious and ordered someone to give him the most favored My beloved Yao'er fed poison to him, trying to force him to submit by threatening the antidote."

(End of this chapter)