Chapter 87 (9,000 words) Jiang Yun advises people to abstain from lust, ...

In the morning, the sky was filled with frost and mist, and the sun shone hazily in the mist. The empress ascended the throne and conferred the titles of princes on the four princesses and Princess Tai'an to attend court affairs.

He also posthumously granted honorable burials to the murdered members of the royal family and other members of his clan, and governed with leniency and kindness, to which the entire court had no objection.

Han Fei's former soldiers scattered across the country were ready to make a move, and the empress ordered them all to be recruited, not wanting to harm the innocent and hold them accountable.

This unprecedented chaos in the capital was resolved in just two months.

As a result, the noble families who were watching the changes in various places had no time to fan the flames and mobilize troops.

I thought Han Fei could kill all the royal family members and take their place, and the Wanqi family would definitely fight with him.

When both sides are badly weakened, the three great families together with the local nobles will launch a righteous crusade, and the heroes will compete for supremacy, and there may be a chance to become emperor.

Who would have thought that Princess Zhang Hua's thundering measures would even make the usually arrogant and domineering royal princesses convinced, and the noble families with ulterior motives had to give up their thoughts temporarily.

Amid the sound of firecrackers along the long street, Peifeng Tower reopened after renovations. Fine wines and delicacies were displayed in the elegant room, and pearl and jade ornaments sparkled. Three people sat quietly inside.

"I really don't understand why the second daughter can be rewarded and granted a title. It's too easy for her!" The eldest princess said with anger on her face.

If the second brother was gone, there would be no way Xuan Yizheng would be able to ascend the throne so smoothly and properly. He is simply a disgusting rat shit.

The Fourth Princess did not respond. Thinking about the death of Princess Xinyang and her mother, the eldest princess, she secretly felt fortunate that she had left the capital to recuperate, thus avoiding a catastrophe that would destroy the royal family.

It has to be said that the Second Princess is too ruthless and scheming. If she succeeds in ascending the throne, she will probably be killed even if she is far away from the capital.

The Third Princess sipped her wine and said confidently, "Why rush? Second Sister is already at the end of her rope. If she dies too quickly, it would be unfair to the danger we've endured."

From the cruise ship explosion that year to the fire in Peifeng Tower, every incident was related to the Second Princess.

After the words fell, the eldest princess calmed down a little. She looked at the third princess, who was much calmer than her, and said in a friendly tone, "That's true. There's a long way to go."

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, the eldest princess also thought about surrendering to the second princess like that fool Princess Xinyang.

But the eldest princess thought about her past behavior towards the second princess, and felt that surrendering was useless, so she followed the advice of the third princess and resisted to the death in order to gain a chance of survival.

The princesses’ mansions have never been just spacious and luxurious, but also have layers of elaborate barriers that are easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Now it seems that I am really glad that I made the right choice, otherwise I would have been pierced by thousands of arrows and died without a burial place.

In the elegant room, the clinking of cups was heard lightly and pleasantly, but at this moment the Second Princess's residence was extremely deserted.

In the main hall, the air was filled with the lingering scent of sandalwood. The Second Princess, dressed in Taoist robes, sat in the center. Her gaze fell on the luxurious and exquisitely laid out princely robes. She sneered, "Among so many princesses and princes, Xuan Yizhen's thoughts and methods are the most like our father's. I really admire her."

The maid came forward to serve tea and said hesitantly, "Master, you cannot address the new emperor by his name. Be careful, as there may be ears."

"Oh, Xuan Yizhen is the emperor now. It would be easy for her to kill me. Why bother to list her crimes?" The second princess fiddled with the ruby ​​​​Zen beads on her wrist with her fingertips, her eyes revealing contempt.

"Master, the new emperor is not showing any neglect or hostility towards you. This is always a good thing." The maid advised in a low voice.

After the words fell, the Second Princess shook her head and replied calmly, "This is what makes Xuan Yizhen most like his father. He is cunning and hypocritical. Sometimes the higher you praise someone, the harder they fall. It's like having a knife hanging over your head. That's what's most terrifying."

Now the second princess is very clear about her situation of being attacked from all sides.

He colluded with the rebel general Han Fei, killed his fellow royals, and developed puppet poison with Du Ruo, causing harm to the people of the capital. These were all serious crimes that were despised by others and punishable by death.

Xuan Yizhen didn't kill herself because she didn't want to dirty her hands. How could that madman have any good intentions?

The Second Princess lowered her eyes and could not help but sneer. She clenched the red jewel Zen beads between her fingers, her eyes filled with hatred. She lost her composure and shouted at the top of her lungs, "I will not allow anyone to look down on me, no one!"

The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit, so the fight will naturally end to the death.

After the words were spoken, the maid was so frightened that she dared not speak and left in anger.

The late autumn sun was too weak to illuminate the deep hall, making the Bodhisattva murals gloomy and unpredictable.

The sun was high in the sky, and the majestic palace was bright and brilliant. Yin Xing had not yet adapted to his new identity.

Because Xuan Yizhen became the empress of the dynasty and gradually took charge of government, Yin Xing finally realized that his current status had risen with it, and he felt a little arrogant.

At noon, inside the magnificent palace, Yin Xing changed into a beautiful dress and matched her hair accessories with hairpins, which were all over the place and looked fancy, but she was still in high spirits.

Xuan Yizhen was dressed in a bright yellow uniform with nine golden dragon patterns. His aura exuded a stern and imposing aura. His quiet and beautiful eyes surveyed Yin Xing, who looked like a peacock. He paused as he flipped through the documents, pursed his lips, and said with a faint smile, "Aren't you being too flashy?"

Yin Xing turned around and was nearly hit in the face by the hair accessory. She quickly steadied herself and tiptoed over, smiling softly and calling out, "Then Yizhen, can you help me match it?"

Originally, Yin Xing thought she had no chance to dress up, but Xuan Yizheng said that she could do whatever she wanted and didn't have to care about anyone.

So Yin Xing suggested wearing beautiful clothes and nice jewelry.

"Okay, come here." Xuan Yizheng leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to remove the complicated hairpin items from Yin Xing's hair. Seeing that she did not show any respect for the emperor, he did not feel it was rude.

From the first time she met Yin Xing, she seemed to be ignorant of the dynasty's status and position. She was like a fish that had strayed into the human world, unrestrained and innocent.

It is also mentioned that Yin Xing now misunderstands that she is an empress who was forced to wear the yellow robe.

"This ruby ​​hairpin is very beautiful, the green agate is also nice, and the pearl is very bright." Yin Xing watched Xuan Yizheng take off the jewelry one by one, feeling a little reluctant and muttering to himself.

Xuan Yizhen held the fair and pretty Yin Xing in his palm, leaned over and kissed her lips before he stopped talking.

Yin Xing blinked her bright eyes and looked at Xuan Yizheng. She opened her lips slightly and tasted the softness of the cool fragrance. Her heart beat rapidly.

The light flowed through the window lattice, making Xuan Yizhen's lacquer eyes look like a lake covered with a thin layer of light, even more clear and ethereal. The kiss was long and confusing.

"Hmm!" Yin Xing pursed her lips, feeling a little dizzy. Her lips felt numb. She stared straight at Xuan Yizheng, whose breathing was also a little short. Her cold white skin was slightly red, and she was charming and seductive.

Just now, Yin Xing even felt that Xuan Yi really wanted to eat his lips and tongue, which made him feel palpitating and his mouth very dry.

"You have been looking at the bronze mirror for almost half an hour. Don't you feel that you have neglected me?" Xuan Yizheng pinched the soft flesh on Yin Xing's cheek with his fingertips. His words were clear, but with a low and hoarse tone, and were full of desire.

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean it." Yin Xing's ears felt hot and she felt embarrassed. Now that Xuan Yizhen was the emperor, she was much busier than before.

Because the palace was too large and the palaces were far apart, Yin Xing did not live in the bedroom arranged by Xuan Yizheng, but moved directly into her bedroom, thinking that this would be more convenient.

Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing's flushed cheeks. She was wearing a peach-pink dress, which made her look more beautiful than flowers. In the end, he didn't care about it anymore. He raised his hand and put a glass flower hairpin in her hand. She looked elegant and beautiful. He said slowly, "You seem to like gemstones and agates. Why do you give me jade?"

Earrings and rings are generally simple and elegant.

Yin Xing half leaned against Xuan Yizhen, his eyes swept across his thin lips stained with water color, shyly speaking: "Because Yizhen likes jade, of course, when giving gifts, we must consider the preferences of the recipient."

"Is that so? I thought you learned your taste for dazzling jewels from the Third Princess."

“…”

The topic was too dangerous. Yin Xing blinked his eyes, smiled ingratiatingly, and changed the subject, asking: "Yizhen, can I leave the palace like this?"

"Of course, it's okay for you to leave the palace like this."

"But will this cause trouble for Yizhen?"

Xuan Yizhen pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What trouble?"

Yin Xing replied hesitantly, "If there are doubts about my identity, the court officials might file a petition, and the consequences would be real. What should I do?"

"Don't worry, the court officials are not that idle, but it's up to you whether you want to be the queen or the emperor."

"Okay, I'll wear a skirt when I go out to play in the palace. That way no one will recognize me."

Xuan Yizheng saw that Yin Xing was restless and actually didn't want her to leave the palace, but he was so busy recently that he didn't have time to spend more time with her, so he had to agree to her temporarily.

If she were to forcibly restrict Yin Xing from traveling, she would probably not be the wife she had imagined.

Xuan Yizheng, who was always at ease, fell into boredom. He put his arms around the slender and soft Yin Xing, and felt that he would only feel at ease when he swallowed her into his stomach.

The thin sun outside the window was hidden in the clouds and gradually dimmed. It was only the afternoon, but it was already a little gloomy. Late autumn is always gloomy.

When the autumn rain falls, it comes without any warning, making people feel unpredictable, but it has already brought the coldness.

The small pharmacy was filled with the smell of medicinal soup. He Yun, carrying the food, ignored Jiang Yun who was pretending to be sick and walked towards Liu Ci, calling out, "Senior Sister, I made fish soup, you should try it."

Liu Ci sent the old woman away and turned around. His eyes fell on the attentive He Yun. He wanted to say something but stopped himself. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yun lifting the curtain and pretended not to see him.

This pharmacy is not big, so Jiang Yun’s reclining chair is covered with a curtain to separate the space.

Jiang Yun looked at Liu Ci and He Yun eating, sighed, and looked away, then turned to look at the listless little girl beside him.

It was raining in late autumn, and there were signs of early winter. The little girl was afraid of the cold because of the poisonous insect, so she curled up obediently on her side.

"Don't you want to eat something?" Jiang Yun raised his hand and touched the little girl's forehead, which was a little cold.

Jiang Yun has almost recovered recently, and because he is a martial artist, his body temperature is higher than the little girl's, so she is used to sticking to him.

"I'm not hungry." The little girl closed her eyes and murmured as if she was very sleepy.

Jiang Yun learned from Liu Ci that she used the little girl's blood to detoxify herself, and he felt very guilty.

After all, Jiang Yun was extremely reluctant to adopt the little girl, but who would have thought that she would owe her a great favor.

Soon, the little girl fell into a deep sleep. Jiang Yun was so hungry that he could no longer pretend.

"If you don't get up to eat, the fish soup will get cold." Liu Ci spoke calmly, without any emotion in his expression, and his eyes were slightly helpless.

At first, Liu Ci also thought that Jiang Yun was seriously injured, so he took care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

It wasn't until one day when Liu Ci discovered that Jiang Yun had already checked in that day that he realized how shameless this man was.

"Okay!" Jiang Yun got up from the bed without any hesitation, his steps were light. If it weren't for his pale face, there would be basically no sign of abnormality.

He Yun looked at Jiang Yun who was drinking fish soup with big gulps of dissatisfaction and wanted to drive him away!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun raised his eyes to meet her gaze and said with a smile: "Junior Sister He, your cooking skills are really good!"

This unexpected compliment made He Yun grit her teeth secretly, and she finally understood the meaning of "don't hit someone who smiles at you"!

But then Jiang Yun put down his bowl and chopsticks, and said in a rare serious tone: "But I have disturbed you for too long recently, so I won't delay you today."

After he finished speaking, Liu Ci paused with his chopsticks. He Yun's expression froze, and she looked at Jiang Yun with a bit of suspicion, thinking that it was not so easy for her to leave.

"This is a small token of my appreciation. I wish you and your pharmacy business will get better and better!" Jiang Yun took out the gold ingot and stuffed it into He Yun's hand. In the end, he still couldn't frankly wish Liu Ci a happy marriage with someone else.

After saying that, Jiang Yun was about to get up and leave the pharmacy.

Liu Ci's lips moved slightly, and she whispered softly, "Your injuries haven't fully healed yet."

Jiang Yun tilted his head to look at Liu Ci. She had lost a lot of weight recently and felt very guilty. He pretended to be calm and responded, "Don't worry, I will follow Doctor Liu's instructions and come to change the plasters and check the injuries regularly."

After he finished speaking, Liu Ci nodded without saying anything else. Jiang Yun waited for a while before leaving the pharmacy.

The rain outside the pharmacy had stopped, and the sky was gray. Jiang Yun's steps were no longer relaxed, but gradually slowed down. He sighed softly, "You deserve it. So don't disturb Liu Ci's peaceful life now."

After saying that, Jiang Yun hurriedly turned the corner, fearing that he would want to pester Liu Ci and refuse to let go, which would definitely be very embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, I saw a newly opened restaurant on Chang Street. The bright gold plaque was particularly eye-catching.

Su Xuying appeared on the attic holding a golden fan. Jiang Yun looked up at her, stepped up the stairs, and felt a little dizzy. He quickly raised his hand to hold the wooden pole and let out a long breath.

Han Fei's martial arts skills were so strong that Jiang Yun almost died at his hands.

"Tsk tsk, you've become like a sick Xishi, how can you still drink?" Su Xuying teased while holding a wine cup.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Jiang Yun took a sip of the wine, the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth, and he felt a little nostalgic.

After all, during the period of recuperation, one should avoid eating meat and fish, let alone alcohol.

Su Xuying looked at the burnt purple tassel on Jiang Yun's sword handle without saying anything else. She then spoke, "The people of the capital all praise you as a hero. The new emperor granted amnesty upon his ascension, and the court isn't arresting you anymore. Are you still going back to the Dali Temple?"

When Jiang Yun heard about the Dali Temple, he couldn't help but sneered: "No reply, it's boring."

"Okay, this is the profit note from the cooperation. Liu Ci said in a proud manner that he doesn't want any money, so you can use it to fool people." Su Xuying said in an unpleasant tone, feeling that this was Liu Ci's mockery of her.

"Okay." Jiang Yun accepted the banknote without hesitation. If you are in the underworld, you can't take a single step without money.

After a few drinks, Jiang Yun noticed people coming and going in the restaurant. He turned his gaze to Su Xuying and said, "You are from the Wanqi family, right?"

Su Xuying paused, the golden fan in her hand moving subtly. Her gaze fell on Jiang Yun's eyes, and she nodded, "Not only me, your mother is also a hidden chess piece of the Wanqi family."

"The emperor's purge of the Wanqi family back then was far more terrifying and brutal than the Mid-Autumn Festival night some time ago. Civil officials and military generals, the former imperial palace, and the influence of Empress Wanqi were almost wiped out. People were in panic, and they saw enemies everywhere." Su Xuying added slowly, saying that a top-down collapse is often more shocking than a flood bursting its dam.

In a duel between generals, the most taboo thing is for the leader to get into trouble. When Empress Wanqi was seriously ill, it was destined to be a unilateral killing by the emperor.

Human life is like an ant, and can only be drowned and killed in the ruthless political struggle, with no control over it.

If it weren't for Princess Zhanghua's careful planning, the Wanqi family would have been caught up in a fight with Han Fei, the Second Princess, and others, and the Dog Emperor would probably have escaped death in the end.

"But I didn't even know anything about this." Jiang Yun let out a long breath to relieve the moisture in his eyes and said self-deprecatingly.

Su Xuying poured Jiang Yun some wine and soothed him, "Your mother died to protect us. It's no coincidence that those people in the martial arts world associate with you and teach you martial arts."

Jiang Yun looked at Su Xuying warily and asked, "So it was my father who reported my mother's identity?"

"We were suspicious at first, because Jiang Zhengming had been killing people from the Wanqi family who approached you. But later we discovered he was just trying to protect you and didn't pursue the matter any further." Su Xuying looked at Jiang Yun, whose eyes were red, and didn't hide anything. "I guess not everyone is as heartless as the dog emperor. He killed his mother and poisoned his wife, and he didn't even care about the lives of his own princesses and princes. He could exploit anything."

Jiang Yun's expression didn't ease, and he said sullenly, "This doesn't mean he didn't participate in the operation back then."

Su Xuying continued without hesitation, "That's why I didn't dare reveal my true identity to you. It wasn't until I discovered that Jiang Zhengming had been keeping a close eye on an official within the Dali Temple. This person had been involved in secretly deploying the garrison troops into the capital, a fact known only to the civil and military officials at court. Only then did I realize that he was the emperor's hidden pawn in the Dali Temple, and the blade that had been keeping tabs on your father for years."

"Who is this person?"

"Ke Yutao, Junior Minister of the Dali Temple."

Jiang Yun's eyes widened in shock, he felt that the calculations were so deep that it was terrifying to think about it carefully.

Ke Yutao once had a very good relationship with Jiang Zhengming. His wife even often went to Jiang's house to see his mother. It can be said that the two families had a very good relationship.

But until his mother passed away, no one from the Ke family came, or perhaps Jiang Zhengming no longer had any contact with Ke Yutao.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun gripped the hilt of his sword and asked in a low voice, "Is Ke Yutao still alive?"

"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, we sent people to the Ke family. Because the Second Princess's puppet Gu people caused chaos in the capital, no one in the Ke family was left alive, except Ke Yutao."

"This is a cunning fox. I must kill him!"

Su Xuying patted Jiang Yun's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I haven't finished yet. Later I learned that Ke Yutao was invited by Jiang Zhengming to the Jiang Mansion to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he has never come out since then."

When Jiang Yun heard this, it was not difficult for him to imagine. Thinking about the fact that he had not been back to the Jiang family for many years, he hesitated and said, "Did the Jiang family suffer serious casualties on the night when the puppet Gu people rebelled?"

"Among all the officials in the court, only the Jiang family did not lose anyone. Jiang Zhengming is the real old fox." Su Xuying even felt that Jiang Zhengming knew about the chaos during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he did not attend the palace banquet, nor did he get involved in the fight between Han Fei and the princesses and princes. He had extraordinary composure.

Jiang Zhengming is undoubtedly a unique important official who has made the emperor both wary and reused in recent years.

After he finished speaking, Su Xuying clinked her wine cups together and said meaningfully, "Speaking of which, I avenged you greatly and played a significant role in the emperor's death."

Jiang Yun regained his composure and stared intently at Su Xuying, who was swaying with her golden fan. He recalled the rumors of the emperor's sudden death. He asked, "Did you tamper with those fumigants?"

"I dare not mess with the medicine, but I have someone who is proficient in pharmacology. You must pay me a reward."

"You wish for it. I worked so hard to kill Han Fei, who is a serious threat. Why didn't you give me a reward?"

Su Xuying had nothing to say. To avoid being blackmailed, she could only smile at Jiang Yun and raise her glass to drink.

The wine swayed, the ripples of light floated, but then disappeared in an instant, and fell into darkness and silence.

Deep in the Jiang Mansion's cellar, Ke Yutao's clothes were stained with blood and flesh, with bones exposed and rotten worms gradually growing on them.

Jiang Zhengming looked at Ke Yutao coldly, slowly poured salt water on him, listened to the painful sounds, and looked solemn.

"I should have advised His Majesty to kill you, the traitor with disloyal intentions!" Ke Yutao said gritting his teeth.

"Don't worry, there will be a chance. His Majesty is waiting for you in the underworld." Jiang Zhengming held the sharp blade and stabbed it into the gap between the shoulder blades without mercy.

In an instant, Ke Yutao's veins popped out in pain, and the sound of iron chains clanked, echoing in the dark cellar for a long time without stopping.

At the skylight, the sky was gray, fine snow was falling, the vast earth was dyed with frost white, and the sky was full of snowflakes, covering the prosperous capital.

Deep within the layers of vermilion palace walls, the doors and windows of the towering palaces are closed, and the heat from the underground fire channels makes the inside as warm as spring.

The palace maids were dismissed outside, and the hall was filled with a faint mist of incense, blurring the sight of dragons and phoenixes circling around. In a quiet place, a soft cry was heard.

Yin Xing blushed as she looked at Xuan Yizhen, who was originally cold and decadent. He gradually regained some of his summer energy and even lowered his head patiently to satisfy her preferences.

The golden brocade belt was scattered, and Xuan Yizheng's jade face was full of joy. She played with Yin Xing's black hair with her fingertips, curled up unbearably, and lay on the couch with her slender body as if melting. Her clear and beautiful eyes were shining with soft light, like a pool of spring water.

Not enough, too slow.

Xuan Yizheng felt that Yin Xing was like a kitten, so gentle and annoying that it was unbearable.

Yin Xing has always been very cautious about intimate matters. He insists on taking meticulous care of others, but he doesn't know how to relieve them.

A thin layer of sweat seeped out from Xuan Yizheng's thick black hair. He raised his hand and pinched Yin Xing's earlobe, wanting to say something to her.

But when he met Yin Xing's bright red lips, his breathing became disordered and he forgot what to say.

Yin Xing raised his eyes and blinked at the cold and seductive Xuan Yizhen, his throat rolling as he uttered, "Yizhen, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just be more direct." Xuan Yizheng straightened up slightly, raised his hand to touch Yin Xing's face, held her in his arms, and accepted all her strength.

If possible, Xuan Yizheng would rather Yin Xing crush him passionately.

"Yeah." Yin Xing raised his hand slowly with a flushed face, only to find that Xuan Yi really thought he was too lukewarm and felt a little embarrassed.

It's always easy to forget that Xuan Yizhen likes rough and intense sensory stimulation.

In early winter, the flowers and green vines in the villa had already withered. At this time of year in previous years, Xuan Yizheng also looked like a flower that was about to wither and die, which was worrying.

Therefore, Yin Xingqiudong would be particularly enthusiastic and proactive. After all, Xuan Yizheng's body temperature was always surprisingly cold, except when they were being intimate.

Xuan Yizheng's originally cold and fair skin seemed to be blooming with alluring flowers, with a thin layer of red stained with sweat and a shiny glow.

At times like this, Yin Xing always felt that Xuan Yizheng was particularly divine, compassionate, willing to give up everything, even his life, with a destructive desire.

The gauze curtain kept shaking, and the snow outside the palace gradually piled up thicker and thicker.

Finally, the snow on the vermilion palace walls slid down and scattered white all over the ground.

In winter, it gets dark very early, and a nap was extended to dinner time. When Yin Xing woke up, it was very dark in the gauze curtain. His eyes fell on the person beside the pillow. He came to his senses in a daze and felt embarrassed.

In the dark night, the faint blush on Xuan Yizheng's face had not faded, like raging and burning ice and snow. His quiet eyes were slightly blurred and lost their luster, making him look more like a captivating ghost.

Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng who was immersed in it with great pleasure, and felt that she had lost herself in it, and could not bear to disturb her.

After a while, Xuan Yizheng stopped all movements, with a somewhat uneven breath in his nose, and he leaned over like a tall iceberg, leaning towards her.

In the silence, Yin Xing felt the closeness of his heartbeat, but he didn't dare to move for fear of hurting her. He patted Xuan Yizheng gently with his other hand, kissed her cheek tenderly, and lifted her messy black hair.

"You were sleeping very soundly. Were you woken up?" Xuan Yizheng kissed Yin Xing's lips back, wantonly yet restrainedly, murmuring in his clear voice with sticky desire.

"No, Yizhen didn't take a nap?" Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizhen's dark beautiful eyes and asked with some worry.

Xuan Yizhen snuggled up to Yin Xing and said softly, "I slept for a while. If you wake up and everything is fine, just continue."

After the words fell, Yin Xing fell silent, thinking, is this not going to let me have a bite of food?!

Soon, Yin Xing discovered that Xuan Yizheng not only did not allow him to eat, but also made him stay up all night!

Despite the heavy snow, the streets of the capital are already filled with a festive atmosphere. The vendors are decorated with lights and the sweet aroma of food wafts through the streets.

In the morning, Yin Xing took a carriage out of the palace. On the one hand, it was because Xuan Yizhen was too busy and he had nothing to do. On the other hand, he wanted to find a famous doctor to treat Xuan Yizhen's insomnia.

Otherwise, Yin Xing's hands would develop arthritis, although they were already a little painful now.

Yin Xing shook his head to collect the beautiful scenery in his mind, bent down to get off the carriage, and was about to visit each pharmacy.

Unexpectedly, I saw a drugstore with a long queue from afar. It was deep in the street and the storefront didn't look very big.

However, when Yin Xing saw so many people queuing up, he became a little excited. After all, seeing a doctor is not like selling something in a supermarket, and no one should want to drink too much bitter soup.

Just as Yin Xing was standing in line obediently, a figure suddenly jumped into her sight. Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "Oh, what a pretty girl! Is your husband sick?"

Yin Xing opened her eyes wide. She didn't expect Jiang Yun's eyes to be so sharp that he recognized her in the crowd. She could only mumble, "No, I just feel unwell, so I want to see a doctor."

Although Jiang Yun knew about the phantom Gu, Yin Xing still avoided revealing too much because she really liked to watch the fun and no matter how big the event was.

Jiang Yun looked at Yin Xing, who was wearing an exquisite fox fur coat. With red lips and white teeth, he didn't look like a patient at all. He asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"I've been having trouble sleeping lately, and my whole arm hurts a bit. Why are you asking this?"

"I think if you really want to cure an illness, two words will do the trick. You don't even have to wait in line."

"Which two words?" Yin Xing looked at Jiang Yun half-doubtfully, wondering if she had learned medical skills from Liu Ci.

"Abstain from sex!" Jiang Yun said loudly with evil humor.

In an instant, the old, weak, sick and disabled people around were all silent, and activated the human instinctive gossip skills.

Yin Xing's cheeks flushed red and she didn't want to pay any attention to Jiang Yun. She thought Xuan Yizheng was right, she should stay as far away from this guy as possible!

Seeing Yin Xing was so embarrassed, Jiang Yun laughed even more wantonly. He hadn't seen her for a while and couldn't help but bully her.

After a while, Jiang Yun stopped smiling and said seriously, "You must be joking. I'll take you directly to the pharmacy. Don't wait in line."

"You don't run a pharmacy, so don't make fun of me." Yin Xing refused without being fooled.

"I don't run a pharmacy, but Doctor Liu does. If you don't come out, you won't be able to get in until dark." As he spoke, Jiang Yun stepped forward.

Seeing this, Yin Xing hesitantly stepped out of the long queue and followed forward embarrassedly.

After walking around the corner of the long street for a while, Yin Xing entered the pharmacy and saw Liu Ci and a woman who was about the same age as him.

"Is this Miss Liu's sister?" Yin Xing asked curiously.

"No." Jiang Yun responded awkwardly. Not wanting to be questioned any more, he carried the little girl to the inner room and waited for Liu Ci to finish his work and come to check her injuries.

Liu Ci looked at the delicate and graceful Yin Xing, and remembering her noble status, she could only suppress her surprise and said, "Xiao Yun, you come to treat me. I want to meet this person."

"Okay, senior sister." He Yun had been worried since Jiang Yun entered the pharmacy.

Therefore, He Yun didn't pay much attention to the woman who followed Jiang Yun in. Now she found that she was a very beautiful girl, especially her eyes, which were black, bright, clean, soft and harmless.

Could this person be Jiang Yun’s new love? Thinking of this, He Yun couldn’t help but spit on him.

"A-choo!" Yin Xing sneezed suddenly, feeling a little confused. He reached out and tightened his fox fur coat, hoping to catch a cold.

Otherwise, it would be terrible if he went back and infected Xuan Yizhen.

Liu Ci pulled up the heavy winter windproof curtains and raised his hand to prepare tea for Yin Xing. Without looking at Jiang Yun who was teasing the little girl, he said, "Forgive me, it's a bit simple. Is there something wrong?"

Yin Xing held the teacup and replied hesitantly: "It's not a big deal, actually. I just want to know how to diagnose and treat insomnia and absent-mindedness."

"That depends on the pulse." Liu Ci raised her hand to check Yin Xing's pulse, but when she saw him shaking his head, she realized that she was not treating him.

Yin Xing hesitated and said, "Miss Liu should know about the poison of the illusion insect, right?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Ci guessed that Yin Xing had come for the Empress, and she understood. "I see. I'm afraid we should be careful. I've observed and studied the insect in the amber. The illusion insect not only plunges people into nothingness, but is also aggressive, harming both others and the person themselves. Excessive medication can cause insomnia and mental disturbances, which is actually a soothing side effect."

From the moment he entered the villa, Liu Ci discovered that the herbal fumigation had an unusually refreshing effect on people's spirits, so he developed a refreshing and brain-stimulating drug for Jiang Yun.

She could hardly resist Jiang Yun's martial arts, let alone ordinary people. It can be seen that Princess Zhang Hua's drug resistance has exceeded the limit.

The fact that the current empress is so seriously ill is definitely not a good thing for the dynasty.

Thinking this way, Liu Ci understood Yin Xing's taboo and thought, "It's best to gradually quit taking the drugs now. Otherwise, if you're too excited, your body won't be able to sustain the consumption and will eventually suffer serious damage."

Yin Xing nodded rapidly and asked hurriedly, "Anything else?"

"Be prepared for a loss of control within a short period of time. The Illusion Gu's poison is almost untreatable. If the patient falls into illusion, everything could be ruined. I can't offer any further assistance at the moment. It will take time. Sorry."

"It's okay, Miss Liu has already helped a lot!"

Yin Xing felt a little heavy in his heart, but he still thanked him gratefully.

Liu Ci sighed softly. If Yin Xing had not kindly offered the elixir, there would have been more casualties among the people in the capital. But she could not help her, and she felt complicated for a moment.

Jiang Yun, who was not far away, pricked up his ears. Seeing the two people's depressed mood, he cleared his throat and said, "By the way, she also said that her whole arm hurts. Come and take a look."

Yin Xing's cheeks flushed instantly and she shook her head and replied, "It's nothing serious, no trouble."

Liu Ci looked at Yin Xing, then at Jiang Yun, and said puzzledly: "If you have broken your bones, you should get treatment as soon as possible. You're welcome."

"Okay." Yin Xing was embarrassed to refuse Liu Ci's kindness, so he could only hand over his arm.

Liu Ci gently lifted Yin Xing's arm and asked about his symptoms, without any of Jiang Yun's playful smile.

Seeing this, Yin Xing calmed down a little.

"I'll prescribe some blood-activating plasters. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

"See, I was right."

Yin Xing didn't want to stay any longer, fearing to hear some vicious words, so he thanked Liu Ci, paid the money, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Yun looked at the person walking away with a teasing look in his eyes, and suddenly noticed He Yun's contemptuous look, feeling puzzled.

"Don't waste time, come in and check your injuries." Liu Ci prepared ointments and other items in the inner room.

"Okay!" Jiang Yun let the little girl go out to play, pulled the curtain and sat inside, raised his hand to unbutton his collar, feeling a little nervous.

Liu Ci walked forward with the object in his hand, his eyes falling on the wound in front of Jiang Yun. The thread was a little broken, and it was obvious that she was restless and had a serious expression, but he was too lazy to get angry with her.

When she was young, Jiang Yun broke her leg while playing. She was restless and lay in bed, and ended up breaking her arm the next day. She was not afraid of pain and had no memory at all.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Liu Ci didn't even scold him, but then he felt a little sad.

Maybe he doesn't care, so he's so indifferent.

It was a little dark here. Jiang Yun was half lying on the recliner, looking at Liu Ci who was checking his injuries. His heart was beating a little faster. He turned his head awkwardly, trying to calm down his restlessness.

"Are you still drinking?" Liu Ci's voice sounded slowly and deeply.

"I didn't drink much. I went back to the Jiang family and met my grandma." Jiang Yun tried to get away with it so that Liu Ci wouldn't be angry and kick him out of the pharmacy.

Liu Ci paused, her eyes showing surprise as she fixed her gaze on the half-dressed Jiang Yun. She had been relatively well-behaved recently, and her figure had become much fairer. With her eyes lowered, her expression difficult to discern, she spoke in a cryptic voice, "After all these years, it's good that you've reconciled with your family."

After she finished speaking, the silence was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop. Jiang Yun was too embarrassed to look at Liu Ci. He only heard her words indifferently, so he just replied in a muffled voice: "Yeah."

In fact, Jiang Yun mainly went to the Jiang Mansion to see if there was Ke Yutao's body.

However, telling Liu Ci, who was treating patients and saving lives, about the disputes in the court would only cause her more trouble.

Now Jiang Yun only hopes that Liu Ci can live a good life and that he will not bring her any more fear or anxiety.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun's mood calmed down a lot, and he was about to talk to Liu Ci about something else.

Suddenly, warm drops of water fell on his heart, and Jiang Yun suddenly realized that they were Liu Ci's tears.

When Jiang Yun was at a loss, his lips were kissed and he was almost pressed down on the recliner by Liu Ci. If he moved a little, there would be a squeak.

At this moment, the narrow medicine shop was both noisy and extremely quiet. Heavy snow fell and the cold wind howled, sweeping through the pavilions and towers in the capital.

Yin Xing bought some red plum paper and rice cakes with Tusu wine. He did not linger in the downtown area, but hurried away from the crowd, wanting to return to the majestic palace as soon as possible because that was where his home was.

When the carriage passed through the vermilion palace wall, Yin Xing stepped into the magnificent palace, and saw Xuan Yizhen waiting for him to have a meal, and his heart was filled with warmth and tenderness.

Xuan Yizhen hugged Yin Xing, looked at her red nose, raised his hand and rubbed it gently, and asked puzzledly: "You left the palace just for these things, don't you think it's troublesome?"

Yin Xing sat aside, shaking his head, and replied with a smile: "It's not a big deal for me to prepare a gift for Yizhen."

"Are these ointments for loosening muscles and bones also gifts for me?"

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