Chapter 81 Chapter 81: Mrs. Hai
Bai Yue was so happy that she was going crazy, she held on to the bright window dust, danced and laughed, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.Ming Chuangchen was in the midst of youth these days, and loved to be awkward and reserved, but at this moment he blushed and restrained the excited Long Baiyue.
"Oh my god, you've changed." How could Long Baiyue not know his change, and laughed at him wantonly, "You're going to be like an adult with me, but you're actually taller than me, you've really changed..."
"What is this?" Ming Chuangchen smiled triumphantly, "One day, I will grow as tall as Master."
Speaking of Zi Mian, Long Baiyue's mood suddenly darkened. She sat down sullenly and followed Ming Chuangchen's guidance, looked up at the gorgeous furnishings in the palace, and asked in a low voice after a long while: "Master Tianshi is so You? Then, who is the Celestial Master? Zimian?"
Ming Chuangchen timidly withdrew the hand that was handing the crisp tea, and answered with a guilty pout, "En."
Long Baiyue's shoulders collapsed, and she sighed weakly: "Ah——it really is him..."
Ming Chuangchen was so terrified that he could only fidget, so he could only explain in a rambling manner: "Master, he had no other choice. We were really desperate at that time..."
"What do you mean?" Long Baiyue was stunned, and then she understood, "Yes, you have been missing for a long time since you left the capital! Where did you go? Could it be here?"
Ming Chuangchen touched his belly and nodded in aggrieved way: "We were attacked when we left the capital, I was shot by an arrow in the stomach, and Master was shot by two arrows..."
"You're all injured?!" Long Baiyue screamed, her face turned pale with fright, "My God, Zi Mian didn't tell me..."
"Well, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for my mother-in-law, it wouldn't be a drag on Master," Ming Chuangchen rubbed the corner of his clothes angrily, "I was afraid that I would go back to the Qing Palace alone, which would delay Master. After being hit by the arrow, I passed out." After passing through the past, when we woke up, we found that we had already arrived in the north. Master said that we can only go upstream, because the pursuers will definitely go downstream to look for it.”
Long Baiyue nodded, feeling a little sad: "I didn't know that what happened to you, it must have been caused by the prime minister again. No wonder Zi Mian is so thin, no wonder you are so thin..."
"Well, maybe it's because I was injured and went into the water again. The arrow wound on my stomach has not healed for a long time, but Master has to go south again... But I can't drag him down this time. I will stay in Yan Palace alone to recuperate. , In fact, it’s also a hostage, I know it all.” Ming Chuangchen suddenly grabbed Long Baiyue’s hand, frowned and looked at her eagerly, “Miss Long, don’t blame Master, I know you will definitely make mistakes along the way. Blame him, but do you know how embarrassed we were before we entered Yan Palace? We lost all our luggage. Master pawned your golden hairpin to take care of me. He will redeem the hairpin as soon as he has money. His wounds haven't healed yet..."
Long Baiyue couldn't digest the series of robbing whites, so she could only repeat stupidly: "My golden hairpin?"
"Yes, although the master didn't say it, I guessed it. I found the hairpin, and later the master kept it close to my body so that I didn't lose it. After thinking about it, I know that besides the girl, there are no female guests on our boat who would lose it. What about the hairpin?" Ming Chuangchen looked anxiously at Long Baiyue, fearing that she would not forgive Master, "Master is absolutely sincere to Miss Long, so Miss Long, please forgive me no matter what..."
Long Baiyue chuckled, and blushed slightly: "Who asked you to confess your master's love to me? Are you ashamed to talk about this big thing?"
Ming Chuangchen was stunned, stammered and asked with a flushed face, "Miss Long, you, you..."
Long Baiyue comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't care about the troubles in the world, I can't control so much. You know every word, how do you know what I'm thinking?"
Ming Chuangchen's eyes widened, he slowly calmed down, and then he laughed again foolishly: "That's good, that's good..."
Long Baiyue lowered her head and recalled it carefully, but she couldn't remember the ins and outs of the gold hairpin. She always took care of her jewelry very carefully, and she didn't remember losing any gold hairpins?Except that she lost a golden hairpin in Mid-Autumn Festival last year, but didn't she lose it when she was assassinated and injured?What's going on, I still have to wait until I meet with Zi Mian to find out. Thinking of this, she was moved and hurriedly asked Ming Chuangchen: "Why did you go to the prison camp to find me? Where is Zi Mian?"
"Master hasn't come back yet, but it's coming soon." Ming Chuangchen saw Long Baiyue's happy expression, and he was also happy, "Master wrote that Miss Long might have gone north with the captives. The excuse is that my wound hurts and I need a medical girl to take care of me, so I have someone go to the camp to pick a medical girl for me to choose, but who knows that there is only one medical girl left, and luckily it is you."
"The other medical girls died for the country on the day the capital fell." Long Baiyue explained sadly.
"Ah?" Ming Chuangchen was taken aback, "How could this happen? Where's Yu'er? Is she dead too?"
Except for Long Baiyue, he had only met Yu'er once among the other medical girls, so he asked about her.Long Baiyue shook her head, and smiled embarrassingly: "No, she went north with me, she didn't dare to come... Is your injury still not healed?"
"Well, it still hurts." Ming Chuangchen picked up his clothes to expose the wound on his stomach for Long Baiyue to examine, "There are not many brilliant doctors in Yan Country, so it turns out that my wound was taken care of by Master, and it is almost healed. "
Long Baiyue took a closer look at the wound, and there was indeed no serious problem.Just as she was about to relax, she suddenly asked nervously: "Where is Zi Mian? He was hit by two arrows, should it matter?"
Ming Chuangchen touched his left shoulder and arm, and signaled: "Master's injuries are in these two places. Fortunately, it is a flesh injury. It should heal quickly. It must have recovered by now."
Only then did Long Baiyue feel relieved, leaning on the chair and sighing with relief: "Is he coming back soon? That's great...Speaking of which, how did you enter Yan Palace?"
"Master is highly valued by King Yan." Mentioning Zi Mian, Ming Chuangchen's tone could not help but be proud, "Master always has a way, he invented this..."
In order to give Long Baiyue a more intuitive feeling of shock, Ming Chuangchen proudly got up and carried a wine jug, lifted the lid and put it under her nose.Long Baiyue sniffed lightly, and her whole body was aroused, and she sat up excitedly: "What is this? I smelled it in the Yan army camp. Damn it, what is it?"
"Shochu," Ming Chuangchen showed off with a smile, "Master improved the Jiji furnace used for alchemy, distilled this shochu, and within three days it became famous in Yanjing. The king of Yan was addicted to alcohol, so he summoned his master immediately after tasting it." , and then we entered the palace smoothly."
Thinking of the great difference in the situation before and after entering the palace, Ming Chuangchen was so sad, but Long Baiyue didn't care to see his sentimentality, so she went up to take down the jug: "Let me have a taste."
She hastily took a sip of the shochu, choking on it and almost coughing, all her facial features wrinkled and smacked at the smell of the wine—spicy first, then fragrant, the mellow taste filled her teeth and cheeks and stimulated her taste buds, the ferocious force ran through her nose and hit her forehead, It was so satisfying that Long Baiyue gasped in admiration.
She followed the old wine fox in Yunyang in the Cuiying Hall to let go of her drinking capacity. When she was a prisoner, she coveted the shochu. Because she was afraid that drinking would mess up her sex, she never asked Qiu Wu for a sip, even when Qiu Wu was courteous. refuse.Until today, her wish was finally fulfilled, Long Baiyue was so intoxicated that she stroked the round jug, thinking that her Zi Mian was indeed a genius, she couldn't help but giggled, feeling both happy and proud.
Ming Chuangchen thought that Long Baiyue would get drunk after one sip, so he hurriedly grabbed the jug: "This wine is extraordinary, and it has great stamina. Miss Long, return the wine to me."
"Where did you get drunk?" Long Baiyue returned the jug reluctantly, and finally leaned forward reluctantly, "Just let me have another sip..."
The Yan Palace Medical Bureau had just taken shape, and Long Baiyue was naturally recruited and appointed as a medical girl. Because of the language barrier, besides learning Yan language, she mostly served by Ming Chuangchen's side. The days of waiting for Zi Mian were comfortable and happy, she calculated over and over again, speculating with Ming Chuangchen on Zi Mian's return date, always full of joy. This day, Long Baiyue was chatting with Ming Chuangchen, when suddenly a court lady came looking for her in a panic, and when she saw Long Baiyue, she hurriedly asked for help: "Ms. Doctor, something happened in Pengying Palace!" The court lady spoke vaguely in Chinese, and it took Long Baiyue a long time to understand: "What happened?" "Mrs. Hai, Mrs. Hai hanged herself, she is about to die!" The palace maid was so anxious that she was about to cry, she simply dragged Long Baiyue and ran away. Long Baiyue bid farewell to Ming Chuangchen in a hurry, and asked while running with the maids to Pengying Palace: "Who is Mrs. Hai? Why did you hang yourself?" "Mrs. Hai is the concubine of Prince Xiaojin. You haven't seen her yet." Because Mrs. Hai has been under house arrest in Pengying Palace, the maid didn't know how to express this in Chinese, let alone the embarrassing inside story, so she said vaguely, "Madam Hai I was unwell and depressed for a few days, so I just hanged myself in the inner hall by taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, luckily I discovered it early." Long Baiyue secretly thought that King Yan is now away from the palace in person, and the bustle he saw outside the palace gate was because Prince Xiao Jin was arguing with his servants because of Mrs. Hai. If Mrs. Hai lived in the palace, she was really accompanying the concubine , what are you doing by hanging yourself? Thinking that Jianren has come to Pengying Palace, Mrs. Hai has been rescued at this moment, but she is still crying there begging for death.Seeing Long Baiyue's arrival, the imperial physician breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sent her to persuade her: "Hurry up, you women are easy to talk, so please persuade Madam." Long Baiyue led the order to enter the hall, and all the court ladies dispersed after seeing her, revealing a sandalwood inlaid multi-treasure gum bed in the middle of the hall, on which lay a beautiful woman in brocade clothes, crying heartbroken. Long Baiyue sat down next to her, looking at the black and purple strangle marks on her ivory-white neck, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her: "Mrs. Hai, please cherish the jade body." Mrs. Hai didn't pay attention to her, she kept crying and muttering in Yan language that Long Baiyue couldn't understand.Long Baiyue had no choice but to turn her head, and tentatively whispered in her ear: "Madam, Prince Xiaojin asked his servant to bring you a message." As expected, the madam paused, stopped crying, and turned to stare at Long Baiyue in surprise.Long Baiyue looked at Mrs. Hai's delicate face with pear blossoms and rain, and thought that she is indeed a beauty, no wonder the men are going to fight over her. Mrs. Hai wiped away her tears, kicked her brows and shouted back the maids in the palace, then took Long Baiyue's hand, and asked her in Chinese: "Are you sent by my lord?" Mrs. Hai's Chinese is comfortable and pleasant to hear, but Long Baiyue can only shake her head guiltyly: "No, I don't know Prince Xiaojin." Mrs. Hai immediately showed a disheartened look of resignation, and said disheartenedly: "Forget it, I don't expect to hear from him again. I'm going to die today anyway." "Madam, although this servant does not know the lord, when I entered the palace, I happened to see the lord arguing with the servants outside the palace in order to take you back," Long Baiyue persuaded, "so madam should also be stronger, so that I can reunite with the lord as soon as possible. .” When Mrs. Hai heard this, tears rolled out of her eyes immediately, and she sobbed in pain: "How could I have the face to see him? I originally hoped to hide the filth and go out to see him before I die. Now that the scandal has been revealed, After being diagnosed with a happy pulse by the imperial physician, what else can I do except die?" Long Baiyue was shocked all over, and she knew it right away—she was always clever in this regard, so she enlightened Mrs. Hai: "The child is innocent, let alone... maybe the child belongs to the prince?" "Impossible," Mrs. Hai shook her head in pain and denied, "I will go to the palace in three months, and I still have a monthly letter." "That's troublesome..." Long Baiyue pondered for a while, before hesitating to suggest, "Or, secretly find the imperial doctor to grab the medicine?" "No," Mrs. Hai immediately turned pale, "This kind of thing happened in the palace before. As a result, all the imperial doctors were killed. You don't know how cruel King Yan is. In the end, even the pregnant woman and her relatives were killed. survived." Long Baiyue felt chills all over her body when she heard it, and finally had no choice but to make up her mind: "Madam, I suggest you just give birth to the child." "How did this happen? I'm even more ashamed to live..." "Madam, people don't live for face." Long Baiyue held Madam Hai's hand tightly, "My mentor once said that death is sometimes a very simple matter, so it is superficial and cheap. You are in pain, you chose death but let the prince lose hope, which would you prefer?" "But...this body is dirty even to me, I don't have the heart to let him face it..." Mrs. Hai covered her face and choked up. Long Baiyue smiled slightly, and leaned down to comfort her softly: "If the prince is worthy of your love, he will definitely not despise you for being dirty; if the prince despises you for being dirty, he is not worthy of your death for him... " Mrs. Hai raised her head in a daze, and after a long pause, she burst into tears again, but this time the crying was no longer painful and desperate.Seeing that she was finally relaxed, Long Baiyue also felt relieved, stood by her side and murmured: "Madam, in my lord's heart, your living well must be more important than anything else." It must be like this...Zi Mian...
The Yan Palace Medical Bureau had just taken shape, and Long Baiyue was naturally recruited and appointed as a medical girl. Because of the language barrier, besides learning Yan language, she mostly served by Ming Chuangchen's side. The days of waiting for Zi Mian were comfortable and happy, she calculated over and over again, speculating with Ming Chuangchen on Zi Mian's return date, always full of joy. This day, Long Baiyue was chatting with Ming Chuangchen, when suddenly a court lady came looking for her in a panic, and when she saw Long Baiyue, she hurriedly asked for help: "Ms. Doctor, something happened in Pengying Palace!" The court lady spoke vaguely in Chinese, and it took Long Baiyue a long time to understand: "What happened?" "Mrs. Hai, Mrs. Hai hanged herself, she is about to die!" The palace maid was so anxious that she was about to cry, she simply dragged Long Baiyue and ran away. Long Baiyue bid farewell to Ming Chuangchen in a hurry, and asked while running with the maids to Pengying Palace: "Who is Mrs. Hai? Why did you hang yourself?" "Mrs. Hai is the concubine of Prince Xiaojin. You haven't seen her yet." Because Mrs. Hai has been under house arrest in Pengying Palace, the maid didn't know how to express this in Chinese, let alone the embarrassing inside story, so she said vaguely, "Madam Hai I was unwell and depressed for a few days, so I just hanged myself in the inner hall by taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, luckily I discovered it early." Long Baiyue secretly thought that King Yan is now away from the palace in person, and the bustle he saw outside the palace gate was because Prince Xiao Jin was arguing with his servants because of Mrs. Hai. If Mrs. Hai lived in the palace, she was really accompanying the concubine , what are you doing by hanging yourself? Thinking that Jianren has come to Pengying Palace, Mrs. Hai has been rescued at this moment, but she is still crying there begging for death.Seeing Long Baiyue's arrival, the imperial physician breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sent her to persuade her: "Hurry up, you women are easy to talk, so please persuade Madam." Long Baiyue led the order to enter the hall, and all the court ladies dispersed after seeing her, revealing a sandalwood inlaid multi-treasure gum bed in the middle of the hall, on which lay a beautiful woman in brocade clothes, crying heartbroken. Long Baiyue sat down next to her, looking at the black and purple strangle marks on her ivory-white neck, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her: "Mrs. Hai, please cherish the jade body." Mrs. Hai didn't pay attention to her, she kept crying and muttering in Yan language that Long Baiyue couldn't understand.Long Baiyue had no choice but to turn her head, and tentatively whispered in her ear: "Madam, Prince Xiaojin asked his servant to bring you a message." As expected, the madam paused, stopped crying, and turned to stare at Long Baiyue in surprise.Long Baiyue looked at Mrs. Hai's delicate face with pear blossoms and rain, and thought that she is indeed a beauty, no wonder the men are going to fight over her. Mrs. Hai wiped away her tears, kicked her brows and shouted back the maids in the palace, then took Long Baiyue's hand, and asked her in Chinese: "Are you sent by my lord?" Mrs. Hai's Chinese is comfortable and pleasant to hear, but Long Baiyue can only shake her head guiltyly: "No, I don't know Prince Xiaojin." Mrs. Hai immediately showed a disheartened look of resignation, and said disheartenedly: "Forget it, I don't expect to hear from him again. I'm going to die today anyway." "Madam, although this servant does not know the lord, when I entered the palace, I happened to see the lord arguing with the servants outside the palace in order to take you back," Long Baiyue persuaded, "so madam should also be stronger, so that I can reunite with the lord as soon as possible. .” When Mrs. Hai heard this, tears rolled out of her eyes immediately, and she sobbed in pain: "How could I have the face to see him? I originally hoped to hide the filth and go out to see him before I die. Now that the scandal has been revealed, After being diagnosed with a happy pulse by the imperial physician, what else can I do except die?" Long Baiyue was shocked all over, and she knew it right away—she was always clever in this regard, so she enlightened Mrs. Hai: "The child is innocent, let alone... maybe the child belongs to the prince?" "Impossible," Mrs. Hai shook her head in pain and denied, "I will go to the palace in three months, and I still have a monthly letter." "That's troublesome..." Long Baiyue pondered for a while, before hesitating to suggest, "Or, secretly find the imperial doctor to grab the medicine?" "No," Mrs. Hai immediately turned pale, "This kind of thing happened in the palace before. As a result, all the imperial doctors were killed. You don't know how cruel King Yan is. In the end, even the pregnant woman and her relatives were killed. survived." Long Baiyue felt chills all over her body when she heard it, and finally had no choice but to make up her mind: "Madam, I suggest you just give birth to the child." "How did this happen? I'm even more ashamed to live..." "Madam, people don't live for face." Long Baiyue held Madam Hai's hand tightly, "My mentor once said that death is sometimes a very simple matter, so it is superficial and cheap. You are in pain, you chose death but let the prince lose hope, which would you prefer?" "But...this body is dirty even to me, I don't have the heart to let him face it..." Mrs. Hai covered her face and choked up. Long Baiyue smiled slightly, and leaned down to comfort her softly: "If the prince is worthy of your love, he will definitely not despise you for being dirty; if the prince despises you for being dirty, he is not worthy of your death for him... " Mrs. Hai raised her head in a daze, and after a long pause, she burst into tears again, but this time the crying was no longer painful and desperate.Seeing that she was finally relaxed, Long Baiyue also felt relieved, stood by her side and murmured: "Madam, in my lord's heart, your living well must be more important than anything else." It must be like this...Zi Mian...