Your Majesty, you’re under arrest - Chapter 684

The carrier pigeon flew over the mountains and sat in the city. Two days later, it landed in the main house of Shicheng city.

In the front yard, steward Hua saw a carrier pigeon fluttering its wings and landing on a potted plant outside the main hall, and its legs were tied with special bamboo tubes for transmitting messages. He quickly stepped over and picked it up. After taking off the small bamboo tube, he called a young man and ordered him to take the carrier pigeon away so as to feed it.

Steward Hua has a lot of knowledge. According to the special sign on the bamboo tube, he realized that the messenger was the one in the palace. He thought that this letter should be written to the king Yi who came here to hide his identity.

Steward Hua didn’t make a good proposal to look at the contents, but Qin Fengmu was not in the house. After some thought, he put two small bamboo tubes in the brocade bag. Later, two guards of the Lord’s house came and ordered them to send things to Hanchuan City and hand them over to Qin Fengmu or Xiao Yiyuan.

The two guards were ordered to set out. It took half a day to arrive at Hanchuan City in the afternoon. After some inquiry, they soon found the inn that steward Hua said.

When you enter the room, you learn that the Lord of your city and Xiao Yiyuan, who is the son of Xia, are in the room. You go upstairs and knock on the door, but no one answers.

One of the two guards was waiting in the inn, the other was out looking for someone.

The guard who went out to look for people finally heard that Qin Fengmu was in the prefecture.

Because the brocade bag with a small bamboo tube was on the guard waiting in the inn, he quickly went back to join him, and then rushed to the prefecture.

When they arrived at zhoumu, Qin Fengmu and Qin Yi came out of the main gate of zhoumu.

They strode forward, knelt down on one knee and saluted together

“See you, my Lord!”

Qin Fengmu recognized that they were guards in his house. He raised his hand slightly to signal them to get up and asked casually:

“Why are you two here?”

“To the Lord of the city, steward Hua has ordered two of his subordinates to come and give it to you or Yi… Master Xia.”

The bodyguard who carried the brocade bag answered. At the same time, he took out the brocade bag from his chest and presented it to Qin Fengmu respectfully. His back was already sweating because he almost made a slip of tongue.

As soon as Qin Feng mu, who was standing at the right rear of his body, saw this, he quickly stepped forward. The self-defense soldiers took the brocade bag and turned it to Qin Feng mu.

Qin Fengmu reaches for it and quickly takes out two small bamboo tubes from the brocade bag to see the special signs on them. Instead of opening them to check the contents, he puts the small bamboo tubes back into the brocade bag and throws the brocade bag to Qin Yi. He orders in a deep voice:

“Send it to Mr. Xia.”

“Yes.”

Qin Yiwei bows, embraces his fist and takes orders. He turns around and leaves soon.

The two guards finished their task and got Qin Fengmu’s permission. They went back to the Inn and rode back to Shicheng.

At that time, Qin Yi had rushed to the inn where Xia Jin lived and found Xia Jin’s room accurately. When he wanted to knock on the door, he was stopped by two cold faced men in Youming building casual clothes.

“I’m a subordinate of the Lord of Qin City. I’ve been ordered to send things to Lord Yi, and I’ll ask you to give me a report.”

Qin Yi was not displeased by the other party’s attitude, so he tried to use gentle words.

In the past two days, Xiao Yiyuan, with a heavy and painful heart, has told his master about Xia Jin, and he was there at that time.

Now, Xia Jin’s bad health does not allow people to disturb her easily, which is known from the unparalleled spending a lot of money on the whole inn.

They stopped him, but they did their duty.

“Just a moment.”

The two opposite people looked at each other. One of them lowered his voice and spat out two words at Qin Yi. Then he turned around and slowly pushed the door open and stepped in with light feet.

A moment later, he stepped out, followed by Xiao Yiyuan, who was haggard and worried.

Qin Yi quickly handed things to him

“Lord Yi, this is sent by steward Hua from Shicheng. The Lord asked me to give it to you.”

Xiao Yiyuan reached out to take it. He didn’t have any words. The next moment he turned and returned to the room.

Qin Yi sighed from the bottom of his heart and turned away.

I can’t help but watch my sweetheart lingering in bed all day, but there’s no cure. There are still ten days left, and they will be separated forever.

Such a thing, for anyone to encounter, the situation will not be better than Xiao Yiyuan at the moment.

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In the room, Xiao Yiyuan returns to the bed with a brocade bag. He takes a seat at the edge of the bed and looks at Xia Jin, who is sitting at the head of the bed. Her face is pale, and her dark eyes are full of deep heartache.

“What is it?”

Xia Jin pressed down the bitterness of her heart and tried to squeeze out a smile, trying to make her voice sound light and happy, but not so weak.

Because of that night, she was more tired than before. The position of her heart was aching all the time. Whether she was asleep or awake, the pain was always there. She was tormented all the time. The only thing that improved was that the number of comas decreased significantly.

“Two small bamboo tubes. The marks on them are exclusive to the emperor. It seems that they are letters from DIDU.”

Xiao Yiyuan took out two small bamboo tubes from the brocade bag. His eyes quickly swept over them and returned.

He quickly took out the writing paper in the bamboo tube, unfolded it and read the contents.

In the letter, Xiao Yichen enters the palace to see him, and asks him to help Xia Jin leave. He tells Xiao Yiyuan what he did on the day Xia Jin left and expresses his apology.

Finally, Xiao Yichen said that as long as Xiao Yiyuan was willing to forgive his deceit and hurt, even if he wanted his throne, he would gladly accept it.

Xiao Yiyuan held the letter tightly in his hand and stared at the handwriting.

In fact, as early as two days ago when Xia Jin left, all the resentment and anger in his heart dissipated.

Before that, though he no longer participated in the government and helped Xiao Yichen, he never thought of replacing him.

In Xiao Yiyuan’s eyes, the emperor was just a heavy burden to him. He avoided it for fear, and would he take the initiative to pursue it?

“What does the letter say?”

Seeing Xiao Yiyuan’s dignified face and low breath, Xia Jin showed concern in her words.

“The emperor was worried that I would take you away without telling the world, so that you would not be able to return to the 21st century for treatment in time. He wrote to me one by one about the things before and after you left.”

Xiao Yiyuan restrained the depression from the bottom of his heart, collected the deep breath of his whole body, and gave Xia Jin a smile with a relaxed tone.

Xia Jin reaches out and holds his hand painfully

“Xiao Yiyuan, I’m really sorry, I…”

“Fool, I don’t blame you. If you don’t worry about nianqin, I will go with you.”

Xiao Yiyuan interrupts Xia Jin’s words and puts out another hand to caress her cheek. Although there is a smile on her face, her eyes are full of bitterness.

Life, old age and illness, can not ask, hate will, love parting, I want red.

At the moment, there are too many of the eight sufferings mentioned by Buddhists between him and Xia Jin.

The continuous and deep pain and sadness, like a hammer hit in the heart, will not immediately take people’s lives, but let people always pain, can not be relaxed and happy.