Chapter 606 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (25)

Wen Damei suddenly lost her life.

He slowly sat down again, waved his hand towards An Zixuan, opened his thin and beautiful lips, and uttered a weak word: "Go away quickly, I don't want to see you now."

As she said this, Beauty Wen Xian covered her forehead with her hands and stopped looking at the person in front of her.

What he meant couldn't be more obvious.

I really don't want to see you, you are dirtying my eyes standing here.

An Zixuan: "..."

He was stunned by Wen Xian's scolding.

Some doubt about life.

Is he really that bad?

No talent, no appearance, no virtue?

An Zixuan was so angry that he almost died. Before he could get angry, he was kicked out of Weiyang Palace by the palace attendant. He went out in a daze. He floated to the Imperial Garden like a wandering spirit.

Angry and anxious.

In addition, it was noon at this time, the sun was shining brightly, the pale and dazzling sunlight made it difficult to open one's eyes, the vision was getting dark and the steps were sluggish, An Zixuan's body could not bear it at all.

He actually stepped into the pond, tripped over the railing, swayed, and finally fell down.

"Plop——"

What a big splash.

The ducks floating on the pond were stunned.

The fish that blew bubbles in the pond were so frightened that they closed their eyes.

His mouth and nose were filled with water, and an overwhelming feeling of suffocation came to him. An Zixuan flopped twice like a frog with cramped legs, stammered a few words of "help" in his mouth, and finally sank to the bottom of the lake.

An Zixuan's eyes showed great fear and unwillingness.

Is he going to die like this?

No, it can't be——

His mind gradually became groggy and his consciousness gradually drifted away. An Zixuan reluctantly closed his eyes and his struggling movements became smaller.

The lake gradually calmed down.

At this time, someone on the shore suddenly saw a dark head emerging from the pond. He was so frightened that he lost his mind and screamed loudly: "Ah - he's dead - help -"

An Zixuan, who is not dead yet: "..."

Be brave, I’m not dead yet!

What the hell are you talking about, you little bitch?

The palace attendant on the shore screamed and finally attracted the Imperial Guards. There was a chaos and chaos, and finally An Zixuan was fished out.

It turned out that this person was An Shijun who had fallen out of favor.

The imperial guard who went into the water to pick up An Zixuan was in trouble. She quickly threw the person in her arms away and backed away: "The general did not mean to offend An Shijun——"

An Zixuan, who had been thrown to pieces, could still breathe: "..."

The tall and powerful imperial guard refused to send An Zixuan back to Yaohua Palace. In the end, someone else called the palace attendants from An Zixuan's palace and dragged him back.

How desolate it is.

After a night of chaotic treatment at the Tai Hospital, An Zixuan's life was barely saved.

Fu Yue heard that this man fell into the water.

He didn't even give him a look, he just waved his hand and said he was busy with government affairs and had no time.

The palace maids in Yaohua Palace felt extremely cold in their hearts.

As for An Zixuan, although he barely managed to survive, he developed a high fever that lasted all day and night.

…

This afternoon.

Fu Yue issued an imperial edict and invited Wen Xian to the imperial study room, saying that he would discuss the draft with him, the Fengjun.

The beauty who doesn't like the fireworks of the world is silent.

"..."

He was deceived by Li Fu, saying that His Majesty had something important to discuss with him.

Wen Xian was still wondering if there was anything Ji Lan needed to discuss with him.