After crossing, let yourself go

Chapter 133

Just as Yan Hongzhi said, except Yang Bo, all the other people in the Yang family were fools. A month passed, and just when Han Jiu thought it was time to return to Beiming, something went wrong and Han Feng was poisoned.

When Han Jiu found out, Han Feng was already unconscious. The message she received was not from Yan Hongzhi or Yan Beiming's men, but from someone sent by Yan Beixuan.

She had been deliberately asking Yan Beixuan to find out where she was staying these days. One reason was to reassure him that she had no hostility towards him after returning, and the other was that she was really afraid of any unexpected situation, and today was the day when an unexpected situation happened.

Han Jiu and Song Ruochen rushed to the palace. Today, she and Yan Beixuan finally met. Yan Beixuan knew that Han Jiu had intentionally not shown up, which made him very relieved. He was really afraid of what Han Jiu and Han Feng would say, and he was also really afraid that Han Jiu would have murderous intentions towards him, but at this moment, they had to meet.

Seeing Yan Beixuan Hanjiu suppressed his anger and asked, "What's going on?"

The eunuch behind Yan Beixuan thought to himself, who is this person? How dare he speak to the emperor like this? Is there any law in the world? "How dare you, a lowly person like you? You don't kneel down when you see the emperor."

Han Jiu looked just like the first time Song Ruochen saw her, full of evil spirit. She was even more violent after practicing the Blood Demon Technique. She was already anxious about Han Feng's matter, so she didn't care whether he was the emperor or not. She looked at the eunuch behind Yan Beixuan coldly and said, "Get lost!"

The old eunuch had never seen such a bold person. Where did this lowly ruffian come from? How dare he disobey his words? Looking at the whole Dayan, apart from the emperor, there is no one else who dares to talk to him like this.

Even the Queen would have to give him some face when she saw him. This kid had lived enough. "Come here, arrest this villain. Don't alarm the Emperor."

Han Jiu was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing. He yelled at Yan Beixuan, "Yan Beixuan, where is my second brother? If you don't say anything, I will tear down your palace."

Yan Beixuan seemed to have just reacted. "Someone, take him to see Young Master Han." He looked at Han Jiu with a sad face. "Save him."

Han Feng hoped that Han Jiu would wake up after seeing him. At this time, he had lost his usual dignity.

Han Jiu frowned and yelled, "Where are the people?"

One of the leaders of the imperial guards said, "Third Young Master, please come this way."

Han Jiu turned his head and looked over. "Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I once followed General Han," the commander said with his hand.

Han Jiu turned his head and glared at Yan Beixuan fiercely, "If anything happens to my second brother, I want everyone in your palace to be buried with him." After saying this, he turned around and followed the commander out.

There were a group of eunuchs, maids and several ministers in the room, and the whole room was eerily quiet at this moment.

Everyone was thinking about what the angry man had just said, that he wanted everyone in the palace to die, and then they looked up at the emperor.

At this moment, he was no longer the wise emperor as usual, and his eyes seemed empty.

A man stood up and said loudly, "Your Majesty, look at his attitude. How disgraceful. Envoys from various countries have not yet left. If this gets out, I'm afraid everyone will laugh at our Great Yan. There are people who ignore Your Majesty like this."

Yan Beixuan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the man, who was none other than the current Prime Minister Yang Weishen. "According to the Prime Minister, do you want to arrest that man and kill him?"

Yang Weishen was excited, “The Emperor is wise.”

Yan Beixuan sneered, "Prime Minister, you really put a lot of effort into this. How could I not know what you were thinking? I just considered the overall situation and after weighing it, I felt that I should establish a queen, so I married your daughter. Do you think I don't know what you and your daughter have done?"

Yan Beixuan almost shouted the following words. He never expected that they would actually attack Han Feng.

Everyone in the room knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down."

"Come here, arrest the queen for me." Yan Beixuan was angrier than ever before. "Also arrest the prime minister for me."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has wronged this old minister. Your Majesty, this old minister is wronged." Yang Weishen shouted. What's going on? Yan Beixuan actually knew everything?

When Han Jiu saw Han Feng, his lips had turned purple and his face had turned blue. He was lying quietly on the bed, breathing weakly, and if you didn't look closely, he looked like dead.

She was a little afraid to look at it. The person who was full of energy and had a warm smile a few days ago was now in such a state. She was a little unsteady on her feet. Song Ruochen stepped forward and hurriedly supported her. "Xiao Jiu, don't worry. Don't you have the medicine that Xiye prescribed for you?"

Han Jiu reacted, "Yes, yes, I have the medicine that Xiye gave me. He said that this medicine can cure all poisons." As she said that, she hurriedly searched her body. After searching for a long time, she finally found a small bottle, poured out a pill, walked to Han Feng's bed and fed it to him.

She held Han Feng's hand and looked at the person on the bed. "Ruochen, you said my second brother will be fine, right? He will be fine, right? Xiye's medicine must be effective, right?"

Song Ruochen looked at Han Jiu with concern and said, "It's okay, it will be okay, he will wake up soon." It's too late. If he had found out earlier and taken Xiye's medicine, there might still be a glimmer of hope, but it's too late now.

Han Feng was not poisoned in a short time. He must have been poisoned for many days. It is estimated that the person who poisoned Han Feng had started to attack him a long time ago.

Han Jiu stared blankly at Han Feng lying on the bed, the second brother who had always loved her deeply and doted on her from the bottom of his heart. "Second brother, I am Xiaojiu. Wake up, look at me, look at me. I am Xiaojiu. I am back."

Song Ruochen had never seen Han Jiu so helpless, and had never seen her so sad.

There were imperial doctors, servants, and the commander of the palace guards in the room. Everyone felt that the world had fallen on this man at this moment.

Song Ruochen walked over to support her worriedly, "Xiao Jiu" but he didn't know what to say, so he could only call her name.

Han Jiu is not stupid, he is also skilled in martial arts. Even if he doesn't know medicine, he has people like Xiye around him who can at least know a thing or two even if he doesn't know medicine.

She knew that Han Feng was beyond saving. She held Han Feng's hand tightly and said, "Second brother, open your eyes and look at me. Just one look will be enough."

It seemed that he sensed something, and it seemed that Xiye's medicine really took effect. The hand held by Han Jiu moved slightly, and Han Jiu excitedly stepped forward and said, "Brother, you are awake, right? I, I am Xiao Jiu, open your eyes and look at me."

Han Feng on the bed moved his lips slightly, and his eyes opened slightly weakly. In the blur, he saw the person he had been thinking about madly, "Xiao...Xiao...Jiu"

Han Jiu moved closer to Han Feng and said, "It's me, second brother. You go ahead."

"Xiao Jiu, it's all Second…Second Brother's fault. I failed to protect…to protect my…my Little…Jiu. You must…must…be happy.

At first, the second brother didn’t know, but now… now the second brother knows everything. This is… it is the second brother’s own choice. Promise… promise the second brother, don’t… kill… him.” A hand slid down from mid-air.

Han Jiu felt as if the blood in his body was flowing backwards the moment his hands were empty. He instantly felt very cold, so cold that it pierced his bones and he shivered.

She stared blankly at the man on the bed, her head felt like it was about to explode, and her body was stiff and motionless.

Silence, the room was as quiet as death, so quiet that one could hear the sound of a hair falling. Han Jiu sat motionless beside the bed, looking at Han Feng. She touched his eyebrows, his face, his second brother.

He died? Just so easily and so quickly? The person she had always thought about, the person who had loved her since she was a child, the person who had always been so gentle. Her second brother, her only relative, her only concern, died?

Gradually, she felt her hands getting heavier, so heavy that she couldn't even lift a finger. The eyes were getting redder and redder, and the whole world seemed to have turned red, blood-stained red. Finally, Han Jiu mechanically turned her head to look at everyone in the room.