Chapter 145: Saving the Blackened Tyrant 8
As soon as she entered the bedroom, Cuiyun closed the doors and windows tightly, and walked behind Xiao Jiyun with a teacup in her hand. Xiao Jiyun stretched out his fingers and pressed several acupuncture points on his body, and suddenly spit out all the medicine he had just taken in.
Then he turned around, took the teacup from Cuiyun's hand and rinsed his mouth.
Looking at the spitted-out medicine with a hint of blood, Cuiyun looked at Xiao Jiyun with a worried look on her face, "Your Highness, why are you doing this? Even I can smell that the medicine is mixed with something..."
Cuiyun was interrupted by Xiao Jiyun before she could finish her words. Because he had just vomited, Xiao Jiyun's voice was a little hoarse: "Xiaoxing brought it to me, so I must drink it."
Seeing Xiao Jiyun like this, Cuiyun was a little confused for a moment. "Even if it was brought by the young master, if it was poison, would you drink it?"
Xiao Jiyun suddenly looked up, his vicious eyes fixed on Cuiyun, causing her to freeze in her tracks. "There's no need to mention this matter anymore. If I'm gone, Xiaoxing will be your master from now on."
Xiao Jiyun did not continue arguing with Cuiyun. He put on his cloak and hurried out of the hall.
Seeing Xiao Jiyun's figure walking out of the palace, Xing Jian pursed his lips, "Xiao Jiyun, why are you so slow? I've been waiting for you for so long."
After waiting for a few minutes, the young master began to complain about being cold. Xiao Jiyun took Xing Jian's hands in his and blew warm air on them. "I'll warm Xiao Xing up and he won't be cold anymore. Let's go."
It was freezing and snowy, and Xing Jian didn't like riding in a sedan chair, but he was afraid that the cold wind would hurt Xiao Jiyun, so he got in anyway.
But as soon as Xiao Jiyun entered, he saw Xing Jian holding something in his hand and handing it to Xiao Jiyun's mouth. Xiao Jiyun moved his lips and ate the thing.
Xiao Jiyun looked at Xing Jian's smiling face and said, "I bought this candy at Yinyue Pavilion. Is it delicious? They have a limited supply and I only managed to grab three bottles."
Xingjian took out a small white porcelain bottle from the cloak, which contained the candy sold by Yinyue Pavilion.
After eating the candy, the bitter taste in his mouth disappeared instantly, and now Xiao Jiyun's heart was completely filled with this sweetness.
Red plum blossoms were planted early in the winter in the Imperial Garden, but Xing Jian and Xiao Jiyun came at an unfortunate time today. The entire Imperial Garden was being renovated for the New Year's Eve banquet in a few days, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.
The sun gradually set, and darkness gradually enveloped the entire palace. Seeing that he would not be able to see the red plum blossoms today, Xing Jian felt a little dejected, but soon he suddenly thought of something. He pushed Xiao Jiyun into the sedan chair and ran away alone.
When there was no one around, he shouted to Xiao Jiyun, "I forgot something in the Queen's palace. I'll be back soon. Please go back to the palace and wait for me."
Watching the fox-like figure running away, Xiao Jiyun sat in the sedan chair, his fingers clenched into his palms, his face gloomy and terrifying, and he opened his red lips slightly, "Someone come here."
A man in black suddenly appeared on the sedan chair carrying Xiao Jiyun, revealing only a pair of azure eyes from behind his mask. "Follow the young master. If anyone dares to deliberately provoke the young master, kill them."
"Yes!" The black man who received the order disappeared from the sedan chair in an instant. The cold wind blew up the curtains, and only Xiao Jiyun was left on the sedan chair.
Xing Jian did not go to Fengyi Palace after running away. This was just an excuse he made up.
Xing Jian always knew that Xiao Jiyun's favorite flower was the red plum blossom. It was just the renovation of the imperial garden, so no one was allowed to enter. When Xing Jian saw Xiao Jiyun's sedan chair going away, he walked out from behind the palace wall.
After walking around the wall of the imperial garden, Xing Jian suddenly discovered something strange on the rockery in the southwest corner.
Xingjian was like a clever little fox. He looked around and saw that there were no eunuchs or palace maids nearby, so he went straight into the rockery.
There were layers of rockery, and in the middle of it there was a small cave, which allowed Xing Jian to crawl into directly with his small stature. Xing Jian measured the size of the cave and it seemed that Xiao Jiyun could also crawl into it.
As soon as he entered, Xing Jian saw red plum blossoms everywhere. The workers in the imperial garden seemed to have left at this time, and Xing Jian was the only one left in the huge plum garden.
After looking around and confirming that there was no one around, Xingjian began looking for a suitable plum branch.
The night in the palace was so similar. Xiao Jiyun returned to the palace alone and stood outside the bedroom looking at the stars in the dark night.
Suddenly, a sound came from outside the palace. Before he could hear the voices of the palace maids and eunuchs, Xiao Jiyun heard a familiar voice.
"I picked a few red stems from the snow and sent them to you from afar with great care."
Xing Jian, holding dozens of red plum blossoms, suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Jiyun like an elf in a snowy night. The red plum branches covered with snow, and the snowflakes also fell on Xing Jian's nose.
Xiao Jiyun stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the snow that had fallen on Xingjian's body. He then embraced the refreshing red plum blossom in his arms, and also embraced Xingjian in his arms.
The cold snowflakes fell on Xingjian's cheeks, which were extremely cold. In a trance, Xingjian, who was lying on the wooden bed, opened his eyes.
It turned out that snowflakes were floating into the house through the hole in the roof. A lot of snowflakes had accumulated on Xingjian's pillow. The cold snowflakes melted into ice water with his body temperature, waking him up from the cold.
In a trance, Xing Jian thought he was in the Fifth Prince's palace. He raised his hand and looked at his thin yellow little hand, and remembered that he was no longer Young Master Xing, but Little Xingzi.
It snowed heavily all night and stopped in the early morning. The young eunuchs in the palace were called up early to sweep the snow.
Xing Jian was no exception. Because of his illness, he had already wasted a day's rest, so he couldn't avoid clearing snow today.
Xing Jian, who was awakened by the cold snow water early in the morning, hung his quilt under the eaves to dry.
As soon as he put the quilt on the rope, Xingjian heard Xiao Quanzi calling his name outside the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xiao Quanzi standing at the door holding two big brooms.
Seeing Xingjian open the door, he stuffed the broom in his hand into Xingjian's arms.
"Xiao Xingzi, take the broom. We are going to sweep the snow on the street. Hurry up and follow us." Before Xingjian asked where they were going to sweep the snow, Xiao Quanzi had already walked away with the broom.
Xingjian held the broom in his arms, which was taller than himself, and ran quickly behind Xiao Quanzi.
The two of them soon arrived at the place where they were assigned. Xingjian looked at the familiar palace road in front of him and seemed to know where he was supposed to clean.
He looked up at the familiar plaque above his head - Jiade Hall. The vermilion plaque looked a little worn due to the erosion of time, and the vermilion paint on the plaque had peeled off a little.
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