Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 28

After catching a cold all night, the cough became more serious, Qing Xia knew that it was definitely not a cold and fever, and she might have already suffered from pneumonia.There is no specific medicine here, Qingxia knows that this disease can be serious or small, the problem is that there is no way to treat it.After thinking for a while, he still stood up, walked to the door while coughing, and pulled it away.

With a sound of "Shua!", there was a cold glow of swords and guns, and the snow-white eyes of Qingxia were bright. She frowned and coughed twice, and then said to a guard at the door: "I'm not trying to escape, I'm I'm sick, maybe it's pneumonia, please ask for instructions and find a doctor. You are my guards, and if I die, you are also responsible." After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a bang.

After hearing the small noise outside, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Qing Xia couldn't help but let out a deep breath, leaning against the door frame, the morning star gradually rose in the sky, and the long night was about to pass.In the Yunxiang Hall, Concubine Dan was sitting on a warm couch in a red palace dress, and around the round table below were several third-rank Wanyi who had just been conferred by Chu Li.Chu Li ascended to the throne of God. Although Concubine Dan was not crowned queen, she was already the veritable lord of the harem in the huge harem.

"What do you guys think?"

Concubine Dan's voice was soft, with a trace of weariness, but her pair of phoenix eyes showed a trace of coldness.Mo Wanyi, who was wearing a light green colored silk sash, had clear eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly raised her voice and said: "In my opinion, it's likely that she came up with some idea to charm the emperor again, talking nonsense and being shameless, sister just ignore her."

As soon as Mo Wanyi finished speaking, several other women followed suit.Concubine Dan smiled coldly, yawned softly, and said lazily: "But since she said she was sick, I didn't let anyone show her. What happens in the future will still fall on me How about this, Fuquan, you go to Master Pan from the Health Medical Office, and tell me that Concubine Lan has tuberculosis, and you can treat it as you like." On the surface, it is called the Health Medical Office, but in fact it is a group of Maoshan Taoist priests who burn paper and draw talismans .This group of people walked into the cold palaces of the four houses wrapped up tightly, burned the things that Qingxia used daily, and danced up and down waving the so-called evil-suppressing things, burning the courtyard full of smoke Liao Qi.Finally, he made a bowl of jet-black talisman water and asked Qing Xia to drink it.

Qing Xia looked at this group of sensationalists with cold eyes, and felt a fire burning in her chest, she overturned the water talisman in the old man's hand, and slapped the old man's face resoundingly.

The old Daoist was furious, he yelled like a ghost, and finally retreated despondently under Qing Xia's murderous eyes.

Qing Xia clutched her chest and sat on the stone plate next to the patio, meditating secretly, it seemed that no matter whether she was absolutely sure or not, she was about to start taking action.I didn't eat any food last night or this morning. As long as I go on a hunger strike for two more days, the toxins in my body should be completely detoxified.At that time, I will find a way to leave the palace, otherwise I will not be killed by others, but I will die of illness myself.

Thinking of this, he poured all the food that had just been delivered into the flowerbed in the small courtyard, and buried it with soil.He went back to bed and lay down.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt that my physical condition was getting worse. Not to mention my hunger, my cough seemed to be getting worse.Qing Xia doubted whether she could escape from Chu Li's grasp in her current state. At this moment, a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine rushed into her nostrils. before your own bed.

Qing Xia picked it up and smelled it, her brows gradually wrinkled, but she didn't dare to drink it rashly.

That evening, Qing Xia pretended to go to bed, and after a while, there were indeed light footsteps in the room, the person who came seemed to be very careful, for fear of waking Qing Xia up, that person cautiously walked to Qing Xia's bedside, and found The untouched bowl of decoction seemed to be taken aback.

At this moment, Qing Xia stretched out her hand suddenly, grabbed the future man's arm tightly, immediately turned over, opened her eyes, the dagger in her hand caught up instantly, and placed it on the future man's neck, Shouted sharply: "Who?"

The dim candlelight shone on half of the visitor's face, Qing Xia couldn't help being taken aback, wondering: "It's you?"

"My lord, calm down!"

The man wearing the dark blue official uniform of the third-class bodyguard suddenly knelt on the ground, his face no longer had the humility and flattery of the past, and there was a trace of vigor that can only be possessed after going through the battlefield of life and death.

Qingxia knew this man.He is the subordinate of Xu Quan, the head of the Bei'anmen guards. He usually follows Xu Quan with a flattering smile on his face, flattering and flattering him, and looking very disgusted.

Even though she was extremely weak, Qing Xia still exerted herself to place the dagger on the man's neck, looked at the uninvited guest coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "Who sent you here? What's the purpose?"

"My lady, please calm down, the villain He Shun is actually from Qi."

The man said in a deep voice neither humble nor overbearing, slowly raised his head, looked into Qing Xia's eyes, the sharp light flashed across his eyes, he looked like a shrewd and capable character, He Shun lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty doesn't know Xiao Xia. People, but I must know the dancer Fran of the Rouxi Pavilion, she is the younger sister of the villain, and she sent a letter to the empress a year ago."

Qing Xia raised her brows, her eyes showed sharpness, could this be the spy sent by Qi An?
In other words, that Fran was the link between Zhuang Qingxia and Qi An before.Thinking of this, I remembered that in the past half a month, the Rouxi Pavilion had asked many times to perform dances for the Lanting Palace, but Qing Xia regarded it as an ordinary palace person who came to flatter and flatter, and did not receive them.It seems that Zhuang Qingxia is indeed a spy sent by Qi An, there is no doubt about it.

"Your Majesty, the villain has received the news that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned to China safely. Your Majesty can rest assured. In addition, His Highness the Crown Prince asked the villain to tell the Mistress to endure the momentary anger and take care of your health. This time the Crown Prince Chu's enthronement ceremony, our country Someone will come to participate, and will try to rescue the empress at that time."

Qing Xia withdrew the dagger lightly, He Shun still knelt on the ground, and continued: "His Royal Highness's handwriting, please forgive the villain for not being able to bring it in safely, so I had to dictate it. Your Highness said that he already understood the cause and effect of the last incident. He has never forgotten the love for you, and the day of staying together is just around the corner, so please take care of me, Niang Niang."

"Okay, I got it." Qing Xia nodded lightly, let out a breath slowly, swept her phoenix eyes, looked at He Shun coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Please also tell Qi An, just be Zhuang Qingxia He's already dead. The last thing he did was just to pay him back a favor. From now on, we will never owe him anything. As for you, no matter what happens in the future, don't come to me again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. After all, I am still Nan Chu Your concubine, and you still have relatives staying in the Chu Palace. I’m done with this, you can do it yourself, step back.”

He Shun was taken aback for a moment, but he suddenly realized that as an undercover agent, there are many things that should not be interrupted.He nodded seriously, and said: "The villain understands, the empress will definitely report the truth to the prince. But as for whether to come to the empress again, it is not up to the villain to decide. The villain's family is from Chu. The harm, the prince is the villain's savior, life and death have long been ignored. The villain resigns."

The room soon became quiet, Qing Xia stared ahead, picked up the medicine bowl, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Under the solitary lamp, Qing Xia's shadow was faintly projected on the empty floor, in the cold room, cold wind would blow in from time to time.

The next day she didn't wake up until noon, Qing Xia knew that her physical strength was crazily overdrawn, but there was no way to reverse this situation.The current situation is a dead end, and there will be no way out unless a breakthrough is found.

The messy courtyard yesterday had been cleaned up at some point, and the water tank at the corner of the house was also filled with water.

Qing Xia secretly thought that He Shun must have done it, and without thinking too much, she sat in the courtyard and took a deep breath.

It's winter now, the weather in the south is cold and humid, but the sun is still warm.Qing Xia was exhausted all over, leaning on the patio, slightly raised her head.The sun shines on her face through her fingers, creating a hazy halo.

At this time, a slight grinding sound suddenly came from the east, in the dead courtyard, like a stone thrown into a silent lake.Qing Xia turned her head vigilantly, but there was no one there.Taking a closer look, I saw a trace of silver light on the top of the wall, and the sharp dagger tip was inserted slowly along the edge of the green brick. Suddenly, with a bang, a piece of green brick fell down. The light blue dense forest outside is exposed through the gap.

"Dong Dong" sounded twice!
Qing Xia held her breath, only to see a slender hand slowly stretched out from the gap, and gently tapped on the surrounding walls.

The palm is large and slightly rough, and it looks like a man's hand.That hand was groping, seemingly not minding being discovered by Qing Xia, and waved it, then tapped lightly on the wall.

It's hard to tell friend from foe, and the behavior is weird enough.Qing Xia stood up, dragged her skirt, moved her steps carefully, leaned over without a sound, her body pressed against the wall, and slowly approached the hand.

A dead branch suddenly made a cracking sound, and the embroidered shoes with brocade silk bottom stepped on it, and it broke in two instantly.

The hand stretched out on the wall immediately retracted, everything seemed to be an illusion, only a palm-sized hole was left, and the turquoise woods were slightly revealed inside.

Qing Xia leaned against the wall, guessing in her heart, not knowing what the visitor meant.Just as he was guessing, the hand suddenly stretched out again, only this time, it was holding a scarlet bottle.

The man seemed to know that Qing Xia was here, he held the bottle tightly, and moved towards Qing Xia, very peaceful, without any hostility.Qing Xia stretched out her hand involuntarily, and took it slowly.

Feeling the strength in his hand, that hand also slowly let go, and was about to retract.

(End of this chapter)