Chapter 642: This is the Mausoleum of My Imperial Ancestor
Nan Yan's eyes suddenly widened.
At this moment, she thought she had seen it wrong, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked again -
Imperial Tomb View!
Those three big golden characters still appeared in her eyes!
Imperial Tomb——View?!
Of course, she knew very well that the last word was "Guan" (a Taoist temple), but the first two words, "Huang Ling" (imperial tomb), could not be used by just anyone or any place.
That means royal tombs!
This Taoist temple is actually called Huangling Temple?
Ran Xiaoyu saw her astonished expression and was also a little confused. She followed her out and said softly, "Madam, what are you looking at—"
Her words were cut off abruptly.
The two men stood at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, staring at the three large characters on the plaque hanging on the gate, completely stunned.
After an unknown amount of time, Ran Xiaoyu gasped: "What does this mean?"
“…”
Nan Yan also took a deep breath.
She immediately calmed herself down and said, "You just said he woke up?"
"Yes."
“…”
"Ye Zheng, stay here. Let me come out and inform you."
"Walk!"
Nan Yan took her inside without saying a word.
However, when they returned to the room, they saw from afar that the door was closed.
And Ye Zheng stood at the door.
Nan Yan hurried forward and asked, "Ye Zheng, why did you come out?"
Ye Zheng glanced at her and said softly, "The Emperor—the Master is awake."
"I know, so I came back to see him."
“…”
"Why are you outside the door?"
"After he woke up, he asked me where this place was, and then—he asked me to invite the Taoist priest who saved us in."
"What?"
Nan Yan's brows were furrowed.
The best teacher?
Zhu Feng invited Master Shangshan in?
Although... Master Shangshan did save them last night, and they should thank their "savior" at this time, but he just woke up from his injury, shouldn't he see them first?
Nan Yan murmured, "What's going on?"
Ye Zheng also shrugged and said, "Now, we can only wait for him to call us."
Indeed, since Zhu Feng called Master Shangshan in, he naturally had something to say to him.
They can only wait outside.
Ran Xiaoyu originally wanted to ask someone to find a room for Nan Yan to rest, but Nan Yan was unwilling to leave, so she sat on the bench in the corridor outside the door of that room.
At this time, the weather is already very hot.
She ran back and forth, her whole body covered in sweat.
But none of them could resist the faint burning feeling in my heart.
This Taoist temple is called Huangling Temple...
This island, on Xingluo Lake...
Although Zhu Feng had said before that he had never been to Xingluo Lake, he seemed to have some understanding of some of the things here, but not a complete understanding...
Moreover, as soon as he woke up, he wanted to see Master Shangshan first...
Could it be that this Xingluo Lake, the island on the Xingluo Lake, and the Taoist temple on the island called "Huangling Temple" really have anything to do with him?
Nan Yan turned around and looked at the tightly closed door.
Time passes very slowly.
The three of them waited outside the door for more than half an hour, and finally heard footsteps coming from the room.
Then, the door was opened from the inside.
Nan Yan hurriedly got up, walked over, and saw Master Shangshan standing at the door.
When Nan Yan saw him, she tried to put on a calm expression: "Master."
But Master Shangshan looked at her with a smile, bowed, and said, "Your Highness, I bow to you."
“……!”
Nan Yan's eyes suddenly widened.
How could he know——
Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu were so shocked that they were speechless.
Master Shangshan glanced back and said, "The emperor has woken up. I just changed the medicine for him and re-bandaged his wound. Your Majesty, there is no need to worry."
“…”
"The Emperor wants to see the Empress now."
After saying that, he walked away from Nan Yan's side.
At this time, Zhu Feng's voice came from inside: "Nan Yan."
"Why!"
Nan Yan responded blankly, then turned back to look at Master Shangshan's receding figure, and then hurried into the room.
Sure enough, I saw Zhu Feng leaning against the head of the bed.
His lips were still a little pale, but his face had regained some spirit.
Nan Yan hurried over and held up his injured hand: "Your Majesty, how are you?"
Zhu Feng looked her up and down and said, "You're not hurt, are you?"
“…”
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was asking about what happened last night.
The men in black surrounded them and he asked if he was hurt.
Nan Yan hurriedly shook her head.
"Your Majesty protected me very well. I wasn't hurt at all."
This is true.
She didn't even get hurt, at most she choked on the water a few times.
Even Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu suffered some minor injuries.
Only myself, nothing happened.
Zhu Feng heaved a sigh of relief after hearing her say that.
Nan Yan said with some distress: "Your Majesty, please don't worry about me."
“…”
"Your hand is already injured like that, and the wound has been soaked in water for so long that it has become festered."
As she spoke, she reached out and touched his forehead.
Zhu Feng hurriedly said, "I'm fine."
"How can it be okay?"
Nan Yan was so anxious that her eyes turned red.
When I think of the tragic scene revealed when I removed the gauze from his hand yesterday...
Her heart was trembling.
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng felt that he had something to say but couldn't say it. After a while, he gently grabbed her wrist with his uninjured hand and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Zheng, who was originally standing at the door, quickly closed the door.
After all, this is a quiet place for monks.
Nan Yan leaned obediently in his arms.
"Your Majesty, are you really alright?"
"You are not joking!"
Zhu Feng also knew that no matter what he said, he could not reassure her, so he simply said something tough.
Nan Yan held her mouth and looked at him for a long time. Finally, she felt that the heat in his body had subsided and his fever had indeed subsided.
I feel much more at ease.
Only at this moment did she remember the strange thing that had just happened.
So he looked up at him and said, "Your Majesty, have you been here before?"
Zhu Feng said, "Didn't I tell you? I haven't been here."
"Then, how come the Emperor is familiar with this place?"
“…”
"Also, the emperor seems to know the Taoist priest named Shangshanshi."
“…”
“Also, this Taoist temple!”
Nan Yan said, "I just walked outside and saw the name of this Taoist temple. It's actually called Huangling Temple!"
“…”
Zhu Feng's expression also became slightly solemn.
He was silent for a moment, then said, "I know."
"So, what exactly is this place?"
"Huanglingguan," he took a deep breath and said calmly, "This is where Emperor Gao once became a monk."
"What?"
Nan Yan opened her eyes wide in shock.
Zhu Feng said calmly, "Later, he moved the tombs of his grandfather and great-grandfather here."
“…”
"This is the mausoleum of my royal ancestors."
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