Your Majesty - This Palace is from modern times

Chapter 75

In fact, Ye Yanxun woke up a long time ago and just pretended to be asleep all the time, but he couldn't help falling asleep under the pretense, and didn't wake up until his hand was grabbed.

"Ye, Buzhen said you're fine, why don't you wake up? Do you know that I'm sad? I'm so sleepy, really sleepy. In order to take care of you, I even ignored An Yu. Also, Shan Mu She was kidnapped by you, and you put her on the mountain alone to call for help, but she still thinks about calling you Brother Killer all day long, are you acting like a big brother?" An Xin covered her mouth and let out a sigh.

She is really too tired. She has been sleepless for the past few days, and her physical strength is severely exhausted. Now she doesn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

The moon shadow climbed up, and the reflection flickered.

An Xin who was sleeping soundly was suddenly picked up horizontally, placed safely on the bed, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

Children are full of energy at night, stay up in the middle of the night, and crawl around on the ground...

Ye Moxun held his injured chest and bent down to pick him up. Because the food was good, An Yu was heavier than ordinary children, and it was a bit difficult for him to hold him.

"Damn boy, why are you eating so much?" Ye Yanxun cursed in a low voice, but he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. Before, he couldn't believe that he would have a son... It seemed that a child was an unknown in his life.Now, it is more than a year old.He'd be damned if he thought about it, he's only now taking a closer look at his son...

Turning his head, his eyes fell on An Xin who was sleeping soundly next to him, and he hurriedly hugged his son and moved closer.

After seeing it clearly, Ye Yanxun shook his head regretfully: "After all, it is my son, there is no one like you, look, this nose, this mouth... the ears are very similar to you!"

An Xin rolled her eyes a few times, felt itchy ears, waved her little hand back and forth, turned over to sleep, but not long after, her ears were blown again.

When she was sleepy, she heard a whisper in her ear: "Mummy, wake up, father is bleeding a lot!"

Father?

As if being pricked by a needle, An Xin turned over from the bed, sat up straight and found Song Ao lying on the ground, as if he crawled in, his sleeves were covered with dust.

"You're not in the palace so late, what are you doing here?" An Xin got off the bed and asked curiously.

Song Ao turned his head to look out the window, then looked at the sky, and leaned into An Xin's ear nervously and mysteriously: "Mommy, come with me, my father is injured."

Snow Chihiro was injured?How could it hurt?
I was startled when I turned around, Ye Yanxun disappeared
His heart twitched, wouldn't Ye Yanxun seek revenge on Xue Qianxun as soon as he woke up?

Where are the children?Where are the children?Where is her baby?
Pushing open the door, Shan Mu hugged An Yu to welcome him in: "Master, why don't you sleep more!"

The baby is here, but Ye Yanxun is gone.He must have gone to Xue Qianxun for revenge.

"Get your horse ready and go to the palace!"

"Master, where are you going?"

The horse's hooves whizzed away, Shan Mu held An Yu in his arms and watched Juechen's leaving carriage, a little inexplicably strange.

At this time, a man came out from behind her, holding the medicine in one hand and a rattle in the other: "Shanmu, why is this medicine so bad? Who prepared it?"

"Uh" Isn't the killer brother here?
In the inner courtyard of the palace, An Xin rushed in, the guards stared straight at her, and Song Ao trotted all the way to keep up with her.

Zhan Feng had been notified in advance to mobilize [-] elite soldiers to follow.

"What's going on? Looking for me so urgently?"

"Xue Qianxun may have started a fight at Ye Yanxun, follow my instructions later, and don't hurt anyone unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Zhan Feng followed An Xin inexplicably, who is Xue Qianxun?

Arriving at the place, An Xin took a deep breath, raised her leg and kicked the door fiercely.

Bang... The door opened, and there was a gust of wind.

An Xin rushed in first, but just as she stood firm, she was dumbfounded.

Zhan Feng took the lead and rushed in, followed by the guards who surrounded him one after another. The originally quiet room suddenly became crowded.

Xue Qianxun was sitting at the table helping Song Ao read the memorial, the candlelight flickered twice following the door she had just kicked open.

He was unmoved, watching this posture with cold eyes.

"Are you here to catch me?" His eyes fixed on An Xin's face, and he smiled ironically.

An Xin is also confused, where is Ye Yanxun?Didn't you come here for revenge?
"Father, I brought Mommy!" Song Ao squeezed through the crowd, rushed to Xue Qianxun and hugged him.

It seemed to be a misunderstanding, An Xin quickly ordered the withdrawal of troops, and Zhan Feng was annoyed: "It's okay, don't be so mediocre, do you want someone to sleep!"

When everyone left, Song Aochong stood aside and said in a soft voice, "Mummy, you don't care about the father anymore, he is seriously injured!"

Xue Qianxun glared at Song Ao: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

After Song Ao said this, An Xin finally found that his sleeve was wrapped in gauze.

My heart suddenly became tense, and I hurried to look, but was blocked by Xue Qianxun: "It's okay, some minor injuries!"

"That's right, the imperial doctor showed my father that the injury was very serious!" Song Ao pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Ao'er go out first, Mommy has something to tell your father!"

Song Ao looked back and forth at them, and stepped back obediently.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, An Xin stepped forward cautiously, stared at the injured palm for a while: "How did you do it?"

Xue Qianxun said nothing, and indifferently withdrew her hand.

"You brought troops here in the middle of the night just to ask me this?"

"Ye Yanxun is gone, I thought he was looking for you!"

"You are afraid that he will suffer from my serious injuries, right?" Xue Qianxun glanced at her, seeing that she was silent, she already got the answer in her heart.

"Xue..." An Xin feels that it is a mess now, she can take care of this, but not that. To be honest, at that time, she really had to kill Xue Qianxun, because he almost killed Ye Yanxun, but, as time passed, that The gas also slowly dissipated.In addition to his belated awareness, he helped to find Chiguidan...

Thinking of this, she suddenly realized: "Is your hand hurt by the red tortoise?"

The lowered head moved slightly, then lowered again, the tone was still so cold and emotionless: "It was not sincere to hurt him, now, it is considered to be returned to him!"

"Show me what the injury looks like!"

Xue Qianxun hesitated, An Xin waited impatiently, and directly pinched his wrist and dragged him over. Layers of gauze were opened, and the closer she got to the wound, her heart tightened a bit. The last layer of gauze was opened, and she was completely calm. up.

There was no good skin on the bloody palm, it was blood red and blood was still oozing out.There are still traces of being shackled by fire.

Are these still the hands playing the piano?

"What happened? The injury is so serious?" She trembled a little.Suddenly he blamed himself, he had been caring about Ye Yanxun for the past few days, and had no chance to pay attention to him at all.

Xue Qianxun still remained silent, slowly withdrew her palm, and re-bandaged herself.

"This little injury is not a problem!"

"Fart! It's okay, I think this hand will be useless in a few days!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled Xue Qianxun's wrist and dragged it away without any further explanation. It was strange to say that the person who said it was not in the way was dragged away by her so obediently.

The guards in the palace were very strict, with one post at five steps and one post at ten steps. That night, the person in charge of the night watch could see clearly that Mr. An angrily dragged a man in red straight through the palace.

Bang... The gate of the small courtyard was kicked open, and there were a lot of people getting up early in the morning, especially today.

Shanmu, Peiran, Buzhen, and Ye Yanxun, who just woke up from a serious illness, looked at the two of them at the door together.

An Xin glanced around, her eyes fell on Ye Yanxun, seeing him standing there in good order, the breath hanging in her chest finally let go.

"It's so early!" Bu Zhen was still so elegant and calm, but when his eyes passed by Xue Qianxun, he became a little colder.

"Xue Qianxun, do you still dare to come?" Ye Yanxun put down the medicine bowl, pointed with his hand, and said aggressively.If you dare to come to the door after hurting him, isn't this courting death?
Xue Qianxun didn't move, just smiled contemptuously: "Your skills are not as good as others, so who is to blame?"

Before An Xin had time to explain the situation, Ye Yanxun flicked away the silver thread on his wrist and shot towards Xue Qianxun's chest like a snake.

Xue Qianxun subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but who knows, the thread entangled his palm unhurriedly, and the instant tingling distracted him, and he forcibly received Ye Yanxun's surprise attack.

He didn't make a sound, bang... fell.

"Snow..." An Xin screamed.

After the beating, Ye Yanxun felt relieved, but he looked at his palm with some uncertainty. Is he so powerful after recovering from a serious illness?Just now, she only used [-]% of her power, and Xue Qianxun fell down so quickly?
"Ye-旒-Xun"

In an instant, a bloody wind erupted in the small courtyard.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, but without the scorching heat of summer, the cool feeling was very comfortable.

The bed where Ye Yanxun had been lying on just now had a different person, Xue Qianxun.

The room was still full of people. As soon as Zhan Feng squeezed in, he saw the pale face of the person on the bed, and immediately looked at Ye Yanxun with admiration. He had heard that Ye Yanxun, the master of Bishui Palace, had superb martial arts a few years ago. It's so powerful!Just back from the brink of death and shoot another person to the brink of death!

An Xin's little face was tense, and she stared at Ye Yanxun: "You did a good job!"

When Ye Yanxun was injured, she didn't sleep well for several nights. She originally thought that he would wake up and catch up on sleep. Who the hell would have thought that he would fall down again?Are you still calling people to live?
Ye Moxun covered his heart, and argued aggrievedly: "He hurt me first, and I just wanted to avenge myself... Who knew he never thought of fighting back?"

"How can he fight back when his hands are hurt like this?"

"How do I know? I'm also a patient, and I'm more injured than him!" Ye Yanxun raised his voice.

At this time, Xue Qianxun had already sat up by herself, and waved her hand: "I'm fine!"

"Look, he said it's all right!"

"You still say!" An Xin cast a glance over, and Ye Yanxun immediately shut up.

Shan Mu came over, cautiously: "Master, do you want me to cook another tonic? By the way, find a better imperial doctor to come and have a look?"

Ye Yanxun snorted lifelessly: "What are you looking for? I will!"

Everyone looked at Ye Yanxun with unison, seeing him getting more and more distasteful: "Okay, okay, let's help him look at it, and get some precious herbs by the way, so that his hands can be exposed to wind and sun. Thin skin and tender meat, isn’t it enough?”

(End of this chapter)