The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 456 An Yirou Fake Death?
Lin Qingqian and Su Yingxue stayed outside for the whole afternoon, planning to wait until the sky darkened before bringing An Yirou into the palace, so it would be better for her to spend more time with Wen Fengnian.

But unexpectedly, An Yirou came out earlier than they expected, with slightly red eyes, she said to the two: "Miss Su, Miss San, let's go back to the palace."

Su Yingxue was startled, "Rou Cairen, don't you want to stay with Mr. Wen for a while?"

An Yirou forced a smile, "No, it's been a long delay and it's easy to be noticed, let's go."

Lin Qingqian and Su Yingxue couldn't say anything more, the three of them were sent out of the mansion together by the housekeeper, and got into the carriage, Su Yingxue ordered the driver to enter the palace.

The carriage slowly drove away from Wen's residence. It was very quiet in the carriage, only the sound of the carriage wheels turning could be heard.

After a long time, Lin Qingqian spoke first to break the silence, "Rou Cairen, you and Mr. Wen..."

An Yirou raised her eyes to look at her, with helplessness and sadness in her eyes, and said: "Feng Nian promised me that he would resign and take care of himself, but he didn't want to go back to the south of the Yangtze River, he said he would stay in the capital..."

Wen Fengnian said that he wanted to be closer to her, even if he couldn't see her again, he wanted to be as close to her as possible.

Lin Qingqian and Su Yingxue looked at each other, they naturally understood Wen Fengnian's intentions, and they didn't know how to comfort An Yirou.

An Yirou covered her thoughts, smiled at the two of them, and said, "Thank you San and Miss Su for the past few days, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see Fengnian, and Fengnian wouldn't wake up, I really have nothing to do." I think it will be reported, in the future..."

Lin Qingqian interrupted An Yirou's words: "You are polite, you have helped me before, and these are only things we can do. You don't have to take it to heart. If you have something, we can help you. Please speak up."

An Yirou nodded slightly, "Thank you, but I do have something to ask Miss San for help."

"Soft talents, please tell me."

"That girl with excellent medical skills beside you, can I trouble her to go to Wen's residence a few more times in the past few days? I'm still worried about Fengnian's health."

Lin Qingqian said: "Of course there is no problem, Rou Cairen, please rest assured."

An Yirou said again: "Thank you..." She looked up at Lin Qingqian and Su Yingxue, "I have no friends since I entered the palace, if you two don't dislike me, I will treat Yirou as your friend." Friends, don't call me Roucairen anymore, just call me Yirou or Xiaorou."

Su Yingxue immediately said: "Of course I won't dislike it! Well, we will be friends in the future, Xiaorou, you don't have to call us miss, just call us by name." She looked at Lin Qingqian and asked with a smile : "Qingqian, do you think so?"

Lin Qingqian pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes."

An Yi Judao: "Okay, I see, Qingqian...Yingxue..."

After sending An Yirou into the palace, after Lin Qingqian returned to the prime minister's mansion, all her thoughts were on this.

Sitting on the soft bed, thinking deeply.

She was thinking how to get An Yirou out of the palace?

It is definitely impossible to ask the emperor to let him go. Even if the emperor of the ninth five years does not like An Yirou, he will never allow his woman to be with other men.

Lin Qingqian frowned tightly: "What can I do? Is there any other way to get An Yirou out of the palace..."

Thinking about it, Lin Qingqian shuddered, and suddenly thought that in TV dramas, many important people often want to escape from the palace, don't they just use the trick of feigning death!

Lin Qingqian said: "That's right! Why didn't I expect that it would be very difficult to get a person out of the palace, but it shouldn't be a big problem to get a corpse out of the palace... But it makes people fake death I don’t know if the medicine actually exists, or if it’s just fabricated by TV dramas…”

Lin Qingqian called Hanyue in, and asked directly: "Hanyue, is there any medicine in this world that can make people fake death?"

Hanyue showed a contemplative look, and said after a while: "Although I have heard about a medicine that can make people appear in a state of suspended animation, it's just that, I have never seen it before."

"Can this medicine be found through the Sun Moon Pavilion?"

Hanyue shook her head: "It should not be found, after all, no one has really seen it."

Lin Qingqian couldn't hide her disappointed expression, and said, "...Really?"

Hanyue thought for a while, and comforted her: "Maybe the pavilion master has a solution. After all, the pavilion master traveled all over the world when he was young, he was well-informed, and he is extremely skilled in medicine and poison. Maybe you can ask him again when the pavilion master comes back from the frontier. "

"That's the only way to go."

Lin Qingqian thought to herself: It seems that there is still a gap between TV dramas and reality.

……

Frontier, the camp of Xuanjia Camp.

Gu Changgeng just came back from the battle with the Bada tribe. This match was evenly matched, neither side was pleased. Gu Changgeng was also cut on the arm by someone with a sword, and there were many bloodstains on his body, both his own and the enemy's.

As soon as Gu Changgeng got off his horse, Han Ye came over to support him, "Young Pavilion Master, you are injured, I will go to the Pavilion Master to bandage your wound."

Gu Changgeng's face turned pale, and he said "Yes", Han Ye helped him into the tent, and immediately went to find Feng Qingyang again.

Feng Qingyang took a look at Gu Changgeng's injury, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

"Then Pavilion Master, hurry up and apply medicine to Young Pavilion Master, didn't you see that Young Pavilion Master's wound is still bleeding!"

Feng Qingyang stared at Han Ye, and said: "Why are you so anxious, old man, am I just looking for a hemostatic powder!"

"Then hurry up."

"I know, I know, while you go, you will be bored to death all day..."

Han Ye: "..."

I don't know, but I thought that the young pavilion master was his apprentice, and the genuine master of the pavilion master was not in a hurry at all!
At this moment, a soldier came in from outside the door and said, "General Gu, there is a letter from the capital city for you."

Gu Changgeng's eyes lit up, thinking that it was Lin Qingqian's letter, he said anxiously, "Give it to me."

"Yes."

Gu Changgeng reached out to pick it up, saw that his hands were covered with blood, and stopped. He took a clean towel beside him and wiped off the blood on his hands, then took it, carefully opened the envelope, took out the letter and read it carefully. .

For some reason, Han Ye and the others saw that Gu Changgeng's expression was not right, his ears were obviously a little red, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he tried his best to suppress his excitement.

Feng Qingyang also noticed it, came over with the wound medicine in his hand, stretched his neck to read, but Gu Changgeng immediately hid the letter into his arms, causing him to tease: "Yo? Don't let the master read it... What? Did the girl write something for you?"

Gu Changgeng didn't answer, but said in a deep voice, "Master, you should treat my wound."

"Then tell me what the girl wrote in the letter?"

Gu Changgeng's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed, "...it's nothing."

Feng Qingyang smiled meaningfully, but didn't ask any more questions, he healed Gu Changgeng's wound in twos and threes, Gu Changgeng drove them all out of the camp on the grounds that they needed to rest.

There was no one in the camp, so Gu Changgeng took out the letter again.

Holding the letter in his hand, and carefully reading the content on it again, Gu Changgeng felt that his face was a little hot.

There was only one line in the letter, Brother Chang Geng, I miss you...

(End of this chapter)