Chapter 230
Chapter 230
The weather was very good, especially after noon, it seemed that the whole capital had warmed up.
The imperial physician came three times, the wound on the abdomen had scabbed over, and the internal strength was gradually restored.
Princess Qinshui couldn't sleep, her heart was always in pain, but she knew she couldn't escape anymore.
She had to go see Jianjia, even if she was beaten and scolded, she had to go, and she had to endure to see her.
Because she knew that Jianjia must be more uncomfortable than herself at this moment.
They were married, and they had been supporting each other in this way. After all the ups and downs, they finally ushered in a good life, but they were ruined by themselves.
In any case, it was time to go and see.
Princess Qinshui didn't bring anyone with her, she went there in a carriage.
She didn't prepare any gifts either, she knew that anything she gave at this moment would be annoying.
Arriving at Zhou's house, Princess Qinshui didn't have the face to put on airs, she just whispered: "Please tell them that Princess Qinshui wants to see Madam Zhou."
"Princess Qinshui?"
Hearing this, Mingrui's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Madam is ill and won't see guests, Your Highness, please go back!"
But he knew that it was this so-called princess who caused the son-in-law to be still unknown.
"What are you making a fuss about!"
Zhuang Xuansu came out, glared at Mingrui, and said: "If you are committing treason, be careful that the princess will punish you."
"Heh!"
Mingrui sneered, too lazy to pay attention, and simply sat down on the stool next to him, without even looking at them.
Zhuang Xuansu had no choice but to whisper: "Your Highness, I'll help you pass the message, I can't decide whether Jianjia sees you or not."
Princess Qinshui sighed: "Sorry to bother Master Zhuang."
She felt wronged, but she didn't dare to feel wronged in Zhou's house.
When Zhao Jianjia learned that Princess Qinshui was coming, she looked unhappy and sat in a chair in deep thought.
Zhuang Xuansu said, "If you don't want to see her, just refuse on the grounds of illness."
Zhao Jianjia thought for a while and said, "I didn't want to see her, but she is a princess after all. I have to think about my husband's future."
Zhuang Xuansu shook her head and said, "Zhou Yuan's future does not depend on a princess."
Zhao Jianjia said, "But one more friend is better than one more enemy. My husband wants to do great things. I can't let my temper cause him trouble."
"Go and ask Princess Qinshui to come in. She is also a poor person."
Zhuang Xuansu responded.
Princess Qinshui entered the room and saw Zhao Jianjia, who was pale on the bed, and tears could not be stopped.
"Sister Jianjia!"
She immediately fell on the bed and cried, "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you... woooo..."
Zhao Jianjia's heart softened after crying like this.
The Princess Qinshui in front of her was no longer as high-spirited as before, she looked so haggard.
Zhao Jianjia held her hand and said, "Princess, please stand up quickly. You are so rude."
Princess Qinshui was overwhelmed with grief, tears could not stop flowing, and her voice was choked and hoarse: "Sister Jianjia, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to go out, and I shouldn't have gone hunting in Beishan, which killed Zhou Yuan... I'm sorry for you... woooo..."
"Ah..."
Zhao Jianjia couldn't bear it in her heart. She also knew that it was not Princess Qinshui's fault. This was just a trap set by the murderer behind the scenes.
After this incident, she has grown up a lot and no longer sees the problem so simply.
As her husband said, many tragedies should not be attributed to a certain person. This is the struggle of politics itself.
Where did this tragedy come from? It came from political struggle.
Whether it is her, her husband, or Princess Qinshui, they are all victims of political struggle.
Zhao Jianjia sighed softly. Who should she blame? Should she blame Princess Qinshui for not taking her out to play? She was kind, but she was just used by others.
Should she blame herself? Was she not cautious enough? But who would have thought that someone would dare to assassinate the princess!
Should she blame her husband? Blame him for missing information? Or did he not pay enough attention to this assassination in advance?
What is the point of such blame?
Zhao Jianjia held Princess Qinshui's hand and shook her head, saying, "Princess, don't blame yourself. There are some things that you and I can't change. My husband wants to do great things, and doing great things itself requires huge risks."
"I am his wife, how can I not understand all this? I am even ready to sacrifice."
Princess Qinshui was shocked by these words. She looked up and said in a trembling voice, "Jianjia, you...how can you..."
Zhao Jianjia smiled and said, "How can I, a weak woman from Jiangnan, say such resolute words? Maybe it's because I am close to the red, or maybe it's because of what I have seen and heard."
"My husband has great ambitions in his heart and has great ambitions in his life. If I am still so petty, how can I go on with him?? You can't always be a drag. "
Princess Qinshui lowered her head and choked up and said: "Sister Jianjia, I'm not as good as you. I still can't let it go. I'm so sad..."
Because you don't know the news that your husband is alive, if it were me, I wouldn't let it go either.
Zhao Jianjia would of course not reveal it, but just said softly: "Sit up and tell me what happened to you after I left. I want to hear it. "
"Hmm..."
Princess Qinshui whispered.
At this moment, Mingrui, who was sulking at the door, felt someone poking his head.
He raised his head angrily, and was about to get angry, but suddenly his eyes widened and his whole body froze.
So beautiful! So beautiful! Is a fairy descending to the earth!
The woman in front of him was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. She had lost her youthfulness and her femininity was completely developed. She was soft, stunning, and soul-stirring, like a ripe peach, and one look would make people fall in love with her.
Is there such a beautiful woman in the world! She feels more beautiful than Miss Yan!
Yes, yes, yes! She is similar to my brother-in-law's eldest sister, both are generally beautiful! But the temperament is completely different.
My brother-in-law's eldest sister is like Chang'e in the sky, and the one in front of him is like... a fox demon in a vernacular novel, a demon woman who is so beautiful that it makes people tremble.
"Don't look at it, silly boy, go and report it!"
The woman poked his forehead again.
"Ah! Yes, yes! "
Mingrui woke up as if from a dream, and ran in, shouting: "Master Zhuang, a guest is coming!"
Zhuang Xuansu came out with a frown, and the moment he saw the woman, his figure couldn't help but tremble.
As a warrior, she keenly realized that the woman in front of her was really scary, like a bottomless abyss, and like a vast and boundless sea, which was impossible to see through.
Just standing in front of her, she felt an invisible pressure that made her breathless.
She subconsciously took two steps back and said with difficulty: "Who are you!"
The woman giggled, and she was so charming that she whispered: "Li Yu'an."
"Hmm?"
This name... so familiar, right! Zhou Yuan's second letter was for her!
Huh, it seems that she is a friend, not an enemy.
She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Come in, there is your letter. "
Li Yu'an walked slowly inside, but frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Is Zhou Yuan living in such a shabby house now? Really, I should have given him the manor in the east of the city earlier."
"Oh, there are really many masters in the manor, and he is quite afraid of death."
Zhuang Xuansu was speechless after hearing this, but she didn't know what to say. The other party was too strong, and she didn't want to cause other unpleasant things.
Soon, Zhao Jianjia and Princess Qinshui also came out after learning that there were guests.
Seeing that Li Yu'an was so beautiful, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then greeted her.
Zhao Jianjia whispered: "Miss Li, I am sick, I didn't come to meet you, please forgive me."
Li Yu'an glanced at her and said: "You are not sick, just a little weak."
Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Princess Qinshui couldn't help but say: "Where is Miss Li from? What is the relationship with Zhou Yuan? "
Zhao Jianjia also wanted to ask this question, so she also looked at Li Yu'an.
Li Yu'an glanced at Princess Qinshui and smiled: "Oh, I didn't expect to meet a disciple of the Zhengyi Taoist. The internal strength is quite good. Is it the orthodox "Chongxuan Jingying Heart Sutra" of Longhu Mountain?"
So Princess Qinshui also kept silent. It was really uncomfortable to be exposed at a glance.
Li Yu'an seemed to be a chatterbox and continued: "The "Chongxuan Jingying Heart Sutra" is useless. Seeing your loose muscles and bones, I think you are just practicing Taoism, not the art of killing. Then you should study "Nanhua Jing" and "Baopuzi". Even "Taixi Jue" or "Zhixuan Jing" are better than this. "
Princess Qinshui said: "The "Taixi Jue" and "Zhixuan Jing" have been lost. "
Li Yu'an tilted her head and smiled, "Who said that? I have practiced these two sutras. Zhu Yan has excellent effects. It also strengthens the body and prevents illness. When practicing to the highest level, you are not afraid of severe cold or heat, and you can go without food for ten days without any problem."
After speaking, she looked at Zhuang Xuansu again and said, "Your "Demon Subjugation Skill" is not very good. The so-called Taoism is to control martial arts with Taoism. You pay too much attention to martial arts and ignore Taoism. Therefore, you are neither high nor low, and it is difficult to break through again."
Zhuang Xuansu lowered his head. The three people were like students, and were all scolded by Li Yu'an.
Seeing that she had the initiative, Li Yu'an said, "Give me Zhou Yuan's letter. I want to see what big thing he hurriedly called me to Shenjing for."
This sentence made everyone feel relieved. It turned out that he was not a bad guest, but was called by Zhou Yuan. That's fine.
But, this woman's wordsIt’s really a lot!
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