After Han Jiyun gave Chonglian thousands of instructions, he turned around and left.
Everyone could see that he really held Chonglian at the top of his heart.
Chonglian knew that Huo Shang was a proud man and would never fight for his wife who was obsessed with her husband. She deliberately pretended to be reluctant to leave her and saw Han Jiyun to the door before she had to step back.
She talked to Huo Shang like a little daughter-in-law: "Brother, tell me, Ji Yun will listen to me and not run around, right?"
She also deprecated herself: "It was because I was too lazy and didn't like to read, so he still refused to believe in my ability to read faces. If something goes wrong with him, it will be my fault. I really deserve to die!"
If a person doesn't even like himself, how can others like him?
Huo Shang used to value Chong Lian as a master of physiognomy, but now he couldn't help but frown when he saw that she repeatedly devalued herself for a man and was so humble and cheap.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't forget that you promised me that you would look for evildoers around the Queen Mother."
Not wanting to listen to her chatter, he strode away with murderous intent and hostility in his body.
A trace of confusion slipped through Chonglian's eyes. Overacting? Isn't it?
Concubine Qin frowned and said, "You'd better not learn to flatter men. Xiao Shang hates women who look down on themselves for the sake of men."
Chonglian felt that he was not only bored, but more like a post-traumatic stress reaction, that is, when seeing similar things or scenes, he thought of the terrible trauma in the past, and then went overboard.
But because she has no feelings for men and women towards him, she has no intention of prying into his privacy and mood, but she is somewhat happy to know about his minefield.
As long as she carefully navigates his minefield, love between men and women will not arise. In this way, she will know how to get along with him in the future.
She pursues wealth and wealth, but does not want a trace of true love.
"Father, let's continue to learn the Heart-Purifying Mantra today. Come on, recite it ten times to warm up."
"You can be a human being! Well, I mean, your suggestion is just right, you are so good at teaching!"
At night, the door of Kang'an Palace was knocked again.
Biyu went out for a while and then hurried in: "Madam, something happened to Marquis An Ning!"
Chonglian was wrapped in the quilt and didn't want to come out. This winter was extremely cold. Even with the stove burning in the house, it felt cold, not to mention the water dripping outside and turning into ice?
It was so cold that even if I went out, I could freeze my bangs just by blowing the air.
But she still had to keep her love-minded persona in front of Huo Shang, so she could only grit her teeth and get up: "With this news coming in, has he already entered the palace?"
Biyu responded: "Yes, An Ninghou is now in the front hall where the ministers are staying temporarily. I heard that the people are very bad."
Chonglian gritted her teeth and got out of bed, dressed thickly, wrapped herself in a cloak, picked up the stove, and hurried to the front hall.
Halfway through, it started snowing heavily.
The wind and snow were blowing so hard that people couldn't keep their eyes open. The sharp north wind was like a blade, rolling a large amount of snow foam across the ground, hitting the legs and feet, almost freezing people in place.
Chonglian was good at mystical arts, but her body was still brittle. Fortunately, Biyu supported her tightly, so she could barely move forward.
Even here, the two of them were making slippery steps and squirming hard.
When they arrived at the place, the hand stove in their arms was already frozen, and even their eyebrows were frozen into two strips of white ice.
Chonglian trembled, waiting for Biyu to open the door with stiff hands, and went in tremblingly.
The smoke-free silver charcoal was burning in the room, exuding a sweet woody aroma, which felt warm on his face, finally making Chonglian feel a little more popular.
"Are you okay?"
When Chonglian heard the sound, she realized that Huo Shang was there. She stiffly tried to untie the cloak, but failed for a long time.
Biyu wasn't much better.
Huo Shang came here before it started to snow and stayed warm in the house for a long time. He was much better than the two of them.
He quickly came over and untied Chonglian's cloak. When he saw her icy bangs, his eyes paused slightly.
"You are very affectionate."
"That, that is necessary, I, love, love my husband deeply! For him, I will die!"
Huo Shang was impatient to hear such exaggerated and unself-loving words, so he threw his cloak on the chair aside and poured her a cup of hot tea: "Come and see Ji Yun after you have rested."
Then he said to Biyu: "Go and wait next door."
Biyu hurriedly took the order and left.
There was no one else in the room, so Huo Shang said bluntly: "Could this be the Queen Mother's plan?"
Chong Lian warmed up a little and quickly walked to the bedside. She saw that Han Jiyun's face was green and white, and he looked like a dead person.
She was startled: "He has Yin Qi entering his body, no, this is a Yin spirit being stuffed into his body."
Huo Shang's face darkened: "The Queen Mother indeed has evil ways in her hands."
He frowned slightly, and there was doubt in his dark eyes.
Since there is still evil in his hands, why would he rather Huo Qinhao cry like that and never take action instead of trying to touch Han Jiyun?
Although Han Jiyun was also his confidant, due to the decline of his family, he did not gain much military exploits during the initial campaign, so his rank was not high and he did not have access to the core of his power.
He suppressed his thoughts: "Can it be saved?"
Chonglian nodded: "Yes, it's just a bit laborious."
Huo Shang looked slightly relieved: "Just save me. If you need anything, just ask."
Chonglian immediately revealed his persona: "He is my husband! I will risk my life to save him!"
Huo Shang said expressionlessly: "Shut up and do your work."
Chonglian looked at his handsome face and thought hahaha. Her face was full of worries. She tucked Han Jiyun's face under the quilt and touched his face distressedly. Enough was a show, and she tried to make him recover. There would be many sequelae in the future, and then she started to show off. The formation draws out evil spirits.
This work lasted only half an hour. She took a breath and suddenly felt a familiar heat rising up.
She took two steps back suddenly and looked at Han Jiyun on the bed in surprise.
No, it's just a cuckold, so hard work? Don't want to die?
What if she doesn't come?
He will definitely die hard tonight, okay? !
Huo Shang looked solemn: "What's wrong?"
Chong Lian said with difficulty: "Brother, have you found out how you were given the medicine you were given last time?"
Huo Shang realized that she would not say this for no reason. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he immediately turned around and opened the door.
However, the door is obviously not locked, but it cannot be opened!
He tried the window again, but still to no avail.
He shouted loudly: "Mo Er! Biyu!"
The room was quiet except for the breathing of three people. Among them, the one belonging to Chonglian was getting heavier and heavier, making people think.
Huo Shang turned around: "Come and take a look..."
As soon as he saw it, he saw a girl as beautiful as a peony, her face flushed, and she opened her clothes, revealing her beautiful collarbone, which had not yet faded away from the traces of ambiguity.
His mind was pounding.
The sweet memories of hugging each other and entwining each other that day can no longer be suppressed and come flooding back!
Huo Shang's handsome face was calm, but there was bottomless desire in his eyes.
He stepped towards Chonglian, and the moment the girl raised her eyes to look over, he grabbed her by the skirt and wrapped her tightly.
"Mr. Zhong, look at me and tell me, what can you see?"
"The medicine is in the stove, and every piece of charcoal is probably soaked with a very small amount of medicine. The door has been warded by a powerful master. I could have opened it, but I couldn't save my husband."
"so?"
"So, now we have only two choices, either, put out the fire, we can both stay sane, but we will freeze to death in tonight's extremely cold weather.
Or, let the fire burn to keep warm, and then be smoked to the point of losing all reason, and fight together for several hours. When the court comes, the ministers will pass by and sit in a row to listen to the two of us. "
"..."
