Chapter 170

After crossing the border of Western Chu, it is becoming more and more desolate.

At the junction of the two countries, there is a vast boundless Gobi desert, full of rocks. When the wind blows, it is yellow sand, desolate, high in the sky and light in the clouds.

Five years ago, this was the place where North Vietnam and Western Chu fought. Countless soldiers died here. Even during the day, they seemed to feel the dark wind and no popularity.

Through the gap in the curtain of the carriage, Luo qingluan stared at the outside without expression.

She could not count the number of envoys in North Vietnam, but she could guess just by virtue of Hanson's identity as the Lord of North Vietnam.

It's impossible for her to escape here. She just keeps her energy and waits for rescue in Mingyang city.

Luo qingluan firmly believes that Nalan night will come to save her.

Just, I don't know how worried he will be

With a slight sigh, Luo qingluan shook his head, but cui'er found out this casual action and asked in a low voice, "girl, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Just now, when she saw that Miss Luo was not feeling well, she immediately reported it. Sure enough, Her Majesty was very worried and came immediately. It can be seen that your majesty really likes Miss Luo. She can't be careless. She must be well served.

"Nothing, I just thought..."

He made up his mind to make Hansen in a hurry. He was so angry that he regretted taking her away. Luo qingluan didn't even think about it. He casually made up: "I'm going to Yangming city soon. Has my father found that I'm gone?"

Cui'er immediately worried: "what if she finds out?"

"I'm afraid my father will tell his majesty of the Western Chu Dynasty to send someone to attack North Vietnam. Alas... It hasn't been long since stability. Is there another war? I've told his majesty to let him let me go back, but he just doesn't agree and has to be with me. I know his mind, but... After all, he is the son of heaven and can't be so willful."

Cui'er didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort her: "girl, don't think so much. Your majesty will have a way."

With a smile in her heart, Luo qingluan doesn't care what cui'er is thinking. Anyway, her words have been said, and the rumors will naturally spread. Han Xun will look good at that time.

Even Luo qingluan didn't find it. She didn't think about whether Nalan night would worry and be jealous.

Perhaps in her heart, she had already believed his feelings for her.

It will never change because of any external force.

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The team finally arrived at Yangming City, the capital of North Vietnam, two days later.

Luo qingluan's carriage didn't stop all the way. The shafts rolled and drove on the neat and wide street. It took a long time to stop. When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, there was a glass screen wall with carved dragons and Phoenix in front. The surrounding courtyard was deep and lush. It was already in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace.

Without saying a word, Luo qingluan followed cui'er into a quiet palace. Everything was neatly packed and richly decorated. It seems that Han Xun's temporary place for her is good and did not abuse her.

Now that she has made up her mind to conserve energy, Luo qingluan will not care about her environment.

He once suffered a lot in the general's house, but now he is no worse than the king's house of Chu. Luo qingluan is not used to it. When she got to the bed, as soon as she sat down, cui'er came up and poured her a cup of tea: "girl, you're thirsty. Drink some water and have a rest."

The little maid was nice to her all the way. It seems that she still has many advantages. At least she doesn't have to guard against cui'er, and cui'er serves her without pressure.

There was no problem with the tea. Luo qingluan drank half a cup to moisten her throat and washed her hastily: "I'm a little tired. I'll have a rest. No matter who comes, I won't see you."

"Yes, girl." Cui'er didn't doubt her and went down skillfully.

He Yi sat on the bed and Luo qingluan looked around.

The brocade quilt is made of excellent cloud satin silk. It is said that it is popular among the upper nobility and royal family of North Vietnam. The cotton inside is thick and soft, which is obviously new. The bed is made of the best red sandalwood, with detailed patterns carved around it. It is exquisite and complex. It is made by a craftsman.

A white jade was inlaid on the edge of the carved bed, which felt warm and moist. Luo qingluan knew that this is a good Wannian warm jade, which is more precious than lanolin white jade. If it were not for the royal family, ordinary nobles could not afford it.

It seems that this is indeed the North Vietnamese harem, but what is Hanson going to do? Can't you keep her here and take care of her?

After thinking for a while, Luo qingluan was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, if she came, she would be at ease. She didn't believe how Han Xun dared to treat her.

Unless you really intend to go to war with Xichu.

So... Is Hanson ready to fight Nalan night? Does he remember the defeat five years ago?

Thinking about it, I felt sleepy. I spent the past few days in the carriage. Luo qingluan didn't have a good sleep. Now lying on the soft bed, her eyelids sank unconsciously.

I don't know how long I slept. Suddenly, there was a heavy and messy sound of footsteps, followed by a suppressed roar: "Luo qingluan, you... Get out of here..."

With a roaring voice, but it was not very big. Obviously, the comer was restrained. Luo qingluan was suddenly awakened. He got up and opened the curtain. He almost didn't laugh.

Hanson's handsome face was about to deform. The strong pain made him unbearable, but he didn't dare to publicize it. Standing in front of him, his eyes were red and cracked. It seemed that he had been suppressed to the extreme. He trembled all over, and the green tendons on the back of his hands appeared and almost burst open.

Behind him was an old man who looked like a doctor. He lowered his head and trembled, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Fortunately, she was on guard. Luo qingluan didn't take off her clothes to sleep, which would directly lift the quilt and get out of bed. She took care of the slightly disordered temples and looked at Han Xun carelessly: "Han Xun, how impatient are you that you won't even sleep?"

"How dare you sleep?"

Having endured to the extreme, Han Xun rushed forward, clasped Luo qingluan's wrist and said angrily, "don't you give me and relieve my pain!"

I thought it was fake before. She was just scaring him, but now Hanson knows that it's useless even if he looks for a doctor as soon as he comes back.

Let alone untie Luo qingluan's prohibition on him. I can't even see it. He asked all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital to take a pulse examination, but none of them could find his problems.

I thought it might be all right, but it happened when I was checking. Sure enough, as Luo qingluan said before, it must be lifted in three days. Hanson can't imagine that this is the pain of blood retrograde. It's definitely more painful than cutting meat with a knife. It can't be touched or scratched. It's pain in the bone, under the skin and inside the body

The pain almost made him roll on the ground, but it couldn't solve the problem at all. The doctors were frightened, but there was nothing they could do.

Han Xun can't help but come to Luo qingluan, and can't let too many people notice.

"It's easy to relieve the pain." Luo qingluan didn't refuse either. He said with a faint smile: "I'm hungry. I'll give you treatment later. I'll have dinner. If there's anything delicious, get ready quickly."

"You..." Hansen was furious.

He's dying of pain. She only cares about eating?

Luo qingluan shrugged his shoulders: "man is iron, rice is steel, don't eat, do you think I'm an immortal?" She still has to save her strength to wait for rescue. She must not wrong herself. Moreover, only after a good rest can we better deal with Hansen and the ensuing trouble.

After a moment of silence, Hansen finally ordered the palace men to prepare meals.

"You relieve my pain first. When it's finished, you'll naturally have to eat."

"OK, come here." Luo qingluan did not refuse, but directly hooked his fingers with Han Xun.

Like the action of calling the dog, Hanson's eyes narrowed and a surge of anger surged up, but after all, he could only restrain his anger and walked over and sat by the bed.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo qingluan directly untied Han Xun's clothes and exposed her upper body, but she didn't blush at all, as if she had been used to it.

The doctor was stunned. Unexpectedly, a strange woman was so bold.

As if he noticed his eyes, Hanson shouted angrily, "what are you looking at, get out!"

"Yes, your majesty." With a shock, the doctor hurried out and closed the door.

Acupoint needling is also one of the nine needling techniques of the ghost hand, which is rarely used by Luo qingluan. She didn't want to use such an extremely vicious and painful method unless she had a deep hatred or aimed at people who did all kinds of evil.

But for Hanson, she didn't even think about it.

Life is at stake. What else do you say about benevolence, righteousness and morality!

It is impossible to relieve Han Xun's pain. This is Luo qingluan's self-defense method. She must protect herself. But a little relief for his pain can still be done.

The slender fingers kept pressing on Hanson's back, and each acupoint was massaged continuously, slowly stimulating according to the strength and position. Hanson's pain subsided and his face eased for a few minutes. When he was massaged to the back, he even felt comfortable all over. He kept eliminating the pain, and he couldn't even feel any fatigue.

After the acupoint massage behind him, Luo qingluan changed his position, sat in front of Han Xun and massaged the acupoints in front of his chest.

At this moment, Hansen seems to forget that Luo qingluan is his dead enemy's wife. His physical Tong Tai and this floating enjoyment form a strong contrast with the previous pain. He even had a trance feeling and wanted to keep it going.

So comfortable

Suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly came from the quiet bedroom, full of anger and jealousy: "Your Majesty, you... You bitch, don't let go of your majesty!"

Luo qingluan turned his head and saw that a gorgeous and charming woman dressed in Red Palace clothes and Zhucui rushed in and was standing not far away angrily pointing at her.

Is this... Hanson's concubine or queen?

This was Luo qingluan's first thought.

But before she could speak, the woman rushed up, grabbed her hand and brushed her away: "where's the fox that seduced your majesty! Someone, drag her out and kill her!"