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    date="2020-12-22"

    title="Chapter 193: Meeting Susu "

    weight="113378"

    series = ["Marriage Under the Heavens"]

    mode = "manual"

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    After a light snowfall, Lijing City really got cold and everything was bleak, but the green bamboos in Yan Yu's guest house were still green. These days, in order to take care of Shang Chuchu, Qin Jiu has always lived in King Yan's Mansion, and Hong Luo and Lu Ling naturally followed her to take care of her.

    On this day, Shang Chuchu finally woke up after being in a coma for several days. The burns on her body are still being healed, and it is still early to heal, and she will suffer from pain for a long time. Qin Jiusheng was afraid that Shang Chuchu would not be able to withstand the blow. He never thought that this little girl was much stronger than she thought. She just cried for a while when she first woke up, and then she didn't cry again. Durian will come to visit Shang Chuchu no matter how late every day. After this incident, the two are actually closer than before.

    Qin Jiu has been taking care of Shang Chuchu at King Yan's Mansion these days and did not go out, but she has not let go of the news. On this day, Loquat submitted a letter to Qin Jiu. After reading it, she frowned in surprise, "Why did you find this news until today?"

    Loquat said: "These days, Suyi Bureau has been busy investigating the whereabouts of Lian Yuren and Imperial concubine Xian, and has not paid attention to the situation at the imperial mausoleum. The emperor and King Yan have been blocking news about this matter. Until today, the emperor has won. Imperial concubine Xian’s letter, we people in the palace knew that something happened in the imperial tomb. On the night of August 15th, Imperial concubine Xian went to the imperial tomb with a gold medal and took Jing Taifei from the imperial tomb. Hijacked and gone."

    Qin Jiu put down the flower bandage in her hand, and she suddenly remembered the sad expression on Yan Yu's face when she broke Jing Taifei's bracelet that night. That night, he suddenly went to look for her in the middle of the night. He should have just gone around looking for her mother and concubine, and then he went to her. He would personally wear the bracelet her mother and concubine gave to her on her wrist. Perhaps it was his wish, but also to fulfill his mother and concubine's wish. But she broke the bracelet, which may be the only thing left by his mother and concubine.

    "Jiuye, Imperial concubine Xian's letter to Emperor Qing only asked Emperor Qing and Yan Yu to go to Green Parasol Mountain, do we have to go there too? If we want to go, will it be detrimental to Jing Taifei?" Loquat Low Asked.

    Qin Jiu squinted, tapping the table with his fingers lightly. If she guessed right, when Imperial concubine Xian abducted Jing Taifei, she didn't know that Yan Su would fail to force the palace. Later, she learned that Yan Su had been defeated and knew that her sin was unforgivable, but she did not escape. If she guessed well, she wanted to rescue Yan Su. Thinking of Yan Su, Qin Jiu's eyes darkened slightly.

    "Let's just watch the changes!" Qin Jiu said slowly, Yan Yu didn't tell her about this, he probably didn't want her to interfere. However, since the matter was related to Imperial concubine Xian, she had to intervene. She would never let Imperial concubine Xian go.

    On the second day, loquat sent another news, saying that Yan Su in the sky prison had been secretly escorted out. Qin Jiu was painting, slowly leaning on the back of the chair upon hearing this, her eyebrows frowned slightly. Finally, when Imperial concubine Xian appeared, she would never let her go. Qin Jiu put the brush in his hand on the drawing paper, squinted and said, "Did King Yan go out?"

    "Not yet, but I think he will go out soon."

    Qin Jiu said nothing, and ordered Red Damask Silk to take a thick cloak with burrs and put it on him, "Loquat, you take care of the third princess in the mansion, and I will go there by myself. Don't worry, go to Cangwu this time. Mountains, the fewer people, the better." She would not necessarily agree to go to Yan Yu, if she brought loquats, it would be even more impossible.

    Qin Jiu was right. Yan Yu didn't want Qin Jiu to go. He squinted at Qin Jiu's fox fur cloak and red dress inside, and slowly said, "Imperial concubine Xian only dated me and the emperor. "

    Qin Jiu frowned, and soon knew that he was saying that she was dressed too ostentatiously. Indeed, if she wanted to go, she had to hide her identity. She thought for a while, "Let me pretend to be your guard!"

    Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, "Imperial concubine Xian didn't let me take a guard. However, if you must go, you can pretend to be a guard escorting Yan Su."

    Qin Jiu frowned helplessly, "That's good. I'm going to change clothes now."

    She knew in her heart that if she wanted to go, she would only have to act as a guard escorting Yan Su and the eunuch next to Qing Emperor. The eunuch next to Emperor Qing, Yan Yu probably couldn't intervene, and she could only pretend to be a guard who escorted Yan Su.

    These days, she had been thinking about visiting Yan Su in Tianjao, but whenever she wanted to go, either this happened or it was delayed. In fact, some things are not that important at all. She knew in her heart that she was evading to meet him. Because she didn't want to face him, she didn't want to face the cruel past in life. However, I didn't expect that meeting again would be in this situation.

    She wants to escort him personally!

    Due to a light snowfall, the closer to Green Parasol Mountain, the harder the road to walk.

    When Qin Jiu and Yan Yu rode a carriage to the foot of Green Parasol Mountain, the prison car escorted by Xiaoqi was already parked in the woods at the foot of the mountain. Because it is a secret escort, there are not many xiaoqi escorting the prison wagons, but more than ten people are all outstanding among the xiaoqi. Qin Jiu and Yan Yu waited by the woods not long before they heard the sound of a carriage coming from the mountain road. She looked back and saw Emperor Qing's carriage also arrived under the protection of the Xiaoqi led by Yuan Ba. Emperor Qing walked down from the carriage in an imperial robe, and immediately Li Ying, the chief eunuch, and two eunuchs came to support him.

    Emperor Qing was aging very quickly during this period, his face was pale and solemn. When he saw Yan Yu, he said: "Put Yan Su on board, let's go up the mountain."

    Because the Imperial concubine Xian's letter did not allow them to bring people, Yuan Ba ​​led Xiaoqi to protect him in secret, and there were only two people escorting Yan Su. Qin Jiu followed Xiaoqi into the forest and saw a prison car parked in the forest. This is a remodeled prison car, surrounded by curtains on all sides, and there is also a canopy on it. It is impossible to see the people inside. Another Xiao rider quickly climbed onto the prison wagon, and after a while, he escorted Yan Su out with shackles and anklets.

    Although it was just past noon, the forest was very dark because it was cloudy. The wind in the mountains was blowing wildly, and the moment Yan Su looked at her, Qin Jiu's already heavy heart became even heavier at this moment.

    Yan Su was no longer wearing brocade clothes, but not prison uniforms, but casual clothes. The clothes are very clean, and the injuries he suffered that night are obviously healed, but his face is very pale, and the more picturesque brows become darker. What made Qin Jiu even more shocked was that, not long after that day, Yan Su's temples were grayed out, as if covered with a layer of frost and snow. This reminded Qin Jiu that when she went to see Su Qing in the jail that day, it was true that she saw Shuanghua on the side of Yan Su's temple.

    Yan Su saw Qin Jiu at a glance. It seemed that he was not surprised to see her here. He smiled at her, and in the dim light and shadow, a pair of long black jade eyes stared at her deeply. Such gaze is love. To the depths seems like a world away.

    Qin Jiu also smiled at him, walked quickly in front of him, and another Xiaoqi, left and right, held the knife behind him, and led him out of the woods.

    The place where Imperial concubine Xian invited them to meet was the Baiyun Temple where Imperial concubine Xian practiced.

    Qin Jiu also sent people here to find Imperial concubine Xian these days, but nothing was found. Yan Yu also searched Baiyun Temple many times, but did not deliberately control Baiyun Temple. Imperial concubine Xian has been in Green Parasol Mountain for many years. The huge Green Parasol Mountain must have her secret hiding place. He always felt that she would return to Baiyun Temple one day. Sure enough, Imperial concubine Xian set the meeting place at Baiyun Temple. It can be seen that these days, she may not have gone anywhere at all, just hiding somewhere in the mountains.

    Baiyun Temple is located halfway up the mountain. The trail behind the snow is very difficult to walk. The sound of Yan Su's shackles dragging across the ground made Qin Jiu feel inexplicably confused.

    Everyone walked up the mountain along the mountain road. Emperor Qing was in front. He was sitting in a soft sedan chair carried by four people, accompanied by the chief eunuch Li Ying. Qin Jiu and the Xiaoqi escorted Yan Su to the middle, and Yan Yu was at the end. After climbing a long narrow bluestone mountain road, finally saw the Baiyun Temple hidden in the bamboo forest. The environment here is quiet and it seems to be a good place for spiritual practice. Near the gate of the nunnery, everyone saw the fragrant mist floating on the corners of the eaves, and they could see that there was no difference in peace and there was no ambush.

    The gate was wide open, and a group of people walked into the yard. Stopped in the middle of the compound.

    The place where they stood was facing the door of the main hall. Through the wide open door, one could see the Buddha statues enshrined in the temple. They were kind eyebrows, kind eyes, and majestic treasures. They were closing their eyes and smiling. On the futon in front of the Big Buddha, a person was kneeling there burning incense and praying. She wore a half-worn Tsing Yi, but she couldn't hide her grace and nobility. There was an old maid standing beside her.

    Although Qin Jiu could not see the person's face, he recognized the old mother, who was the mother Fang beside Imperial concubine Xian. There is no doubt that the person praying in front of the Buddha was Imperial concubine Xian. . People like her, with a bloody hand, even kneel before the Buddha and pray.

    "I'm here! Where is she?" Emperor Qing frowned and looked at the figure kneeling on the futon for a while, and said loudly.

    Imperial concubine Xian slowly stood up and walked out of the hall. She stood under the porch of the main hall, her eyes gently focused on Emperor Qing's face, and said with a faint smile: "Yan Ting, you have finally come for her. Sure enough, in your heart, she is the most important."

    Emperor Qing looked at the cold smile on the corner of Imperial concubine Xian's lips, and sighed: "Hui Lan, what on earth do you want to do?"

    "Cymbidium?" Imperial concubine Xian smiled softly, but his eyes were full of icy coldness, "I haven't heard you call me that for many years. For her, you really are willing to do everything." The smoke of incense in the hall Vaguely shrouded in her body, her back was thin and faint, just like her voice at this time, it seemed to contain many complaints.

    The women in the palace are more beautiful than the other, but also more deliberate than the other. Who could have imagined that the Imperial concubine Xian, who had always eaten the Buddha, was actually such a cruel person.

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