Chapter 104
Xuemei sat up in a daze, rubbed her eyes and leaned against the bed quickly.
"Ma'am, are you awake?"
"Water~" she said weakly, covering her neck, probably because she hadn't drank water for a long time, and her throat was dry and itchy.
After hearing this, Xuemei hurried to the stove, picked up the kettle that had been kept warm, poured half of the scalding water into the cup, and then poured half of the cool boiled water.
Then quickly carried it to the bedside.
After drinking the water, she asked, "Xuemei, how did I come back?"
"Miss Qingxing sent you back with the warm baby. When the empress gave birth to the baby, the servants carried you down. The empress muttered twice, but she didn't wake up. She fell into a deep sleep."
Xuemei said cheerfully.
However, Lin Jiaojiao was suffering from a severe headache. She had had enough sleep and couldn't fall asleep again at night.
"Your Majesty, would you like something to eat? Would this servant give you a hot bowl of mutton soup?"
Really hungry, she nodded in response, and Xuemei jumped out.
After Xuemei left, the room was so quiet that it made people flustered. She looked at her hands and her heart throbbed.
In the dream, Yan Sihan died in front of her, and her hands were covered in blood.
She was afraid, afraid that Yan Sihan would disappear.
Looking at the clothes next to her, she reached out and took them, she was going to see him.
He quickly put on his clothes, and left the house with disheveled hair. At this time, only Xiao Yun, who was on guard at night, was dozing off in the main room, and there was still one person standing under the eaves.
At a glance, she slowed down the speed of her feet. The person under the eaves was not Eleven.
The faint light of the lantern shone on the man. The black iron mask was the same, but the figure was different, and the sword in his hand had also become a long horizontal knife.
"Who are you?" she asked.
The man bowed to her: "Return to the princess, I'm under Thirteen."
It turned out to be a shift.
She stopped worrying about it, and stepped on the ground that melted into water during the day and frozen into ice at night, heading towards Minghuaxuan.
The man named Shisan followed her silently. The ground was too slippery, and no one came to help her when she fell. Enduring the pain in her elbows and ankles, she got up again.
I learned a lot from a pit, and I walked more carefully.
When they arrived in the front yard, the patrolling guards saw her and almost didn't recognize her at first sight.
A beauty with disheveled hair was holding up her skirt and walking with difficulty.
But looking at the clothes, you can still recognize it.
"Princess." Several people hurriedly bowed their hands.
All the way to Minghuaxuan.
At the moment, Eleven is reporting in the study.
"The concubine asked my subordinates to investigate the woman who died at the gate of the palace today. The subordinates have obeyed the concubine's order and sent people to investigate."
As soon as Eleven's voice fell, footsteps came from outside.
Yan Sihan raised his hands, clasped his fists in eleven salutes.
With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Lin Jiaojiao limped in, and Yan Sihan was the only one sitting behind the desk in the room, but there were a few more memorials on the desk!
It's just that the number is much smaller than before.
After walking a certain distance, she stopped, momentarily at a loss as to what to say, or even why she came.
She is always troubled by dreams.
Yan Si coldly looked her up and down, and finally his eyes locked on the muddy skirt on her body.
"Did you fall?"
It's okay not to say it, but she was inexplicably aggrieved when she said it, she pursed her lips, stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, and nodded slightly.
Then she went to the back of the desk, sat on the floor, and pushed up her sleeves, revealing the bruise on her elbows.
Stretched forward, raised his face and said coquettishly: "Look."
Huhushengwei, booming~
(End of this chapter)
Xuemei sat up in a daze, rubbed her eyes and leaned against the bed quickly.
"Ma'am, are you awake?"
"Water~" she said weakly, covering her neck, probably because she hadn't drank water for a long time, and her throat was dry and itchy.
After hearing this, Xuemei hurried to the stove, picked up the kettle that had been kept warm, poured half of the scalding water into the cup, and then poured half of the cool boiled water.
Then quickly carried it to the bedside.
After drinking the water, she asked, "Xuemei, how did I come back?"
"Miss Qingxing sent you back with the warm baby. When the empress gave birth to the baby, the servants carried you down. The empress muttered twice, but she didn't wake up. She fell into a deep sleep."
Xuemei said cheerfully.
However, Lin Jiaojiao was suffering from a severe headache. She had had enough sleep and couldn't fall asleep again at night.
"Your Majesty, would you like something to eat? Would this servant give you a hot bowl of mutton soup?"
Really hungry, she nodded in response, and Xuemei jumped out.
After Xuemei left, the room was so quiet that it made people flustered. She looked at her hands and her heart throbbed.
In the dream, Yan Sihan died in front of her, and her hands were covered in blood.
She was afraid, afraid that Yan Sihan would disappear.
Looking at the clothes next to her, she reached out and took them, she was going to see him.
He quickly put on his clothes, and left the house with disheveled hair. At this time, only Xiao Yun, who was on guard at night, was dozing off in the main room, and there was still one person standing under the eaves.
At a glance, she slowed down the speed of her feet. The person under the eaves was not Eleven.
The faint light of the lantern shone on the man. The black iron mask was the same, but the figure was different, and the sword in his hand had also become a long horizontal knife.
"Who are you?" she asked.
The man bowed to her: "Return to the princess, I'm under Thirteen."
It turned out to be a shift.
She stopped worrying about it, and stepped on the ground that melted into water during the day and frozen into ice at night, heading towards Minghuaxuan.
The man named Shisan followed her silently. The ground was too slippery, and no one came to help her when she fell. Enduring the pain in her elbows and ankles, she got up again.
I learned a lot from a pit, and I walked more carefully.
When they arrived in the front yard, the patrolling guards saw her and almost didn't recognize her at first sight.
A beauty with disheveled hair was holding up her skirt and walking with difficulty.
But looking at the clothes, you can still recognize it.
"Princess." Several people hurriedly bowed their hands.
All the way to Minghuaxuan.
At the moment, Eleven is reporting in the study.
"The concubine asked my subordinates to investigate the woman who died at the gate of the palace today. The subordinates have obeyed the concubine's order and sent people to investigate."
As soon as Eleven's voice fell, footsteps came from outside.
Yan Sihan raised his hands, clasped his fists in eleven salutes.
With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Lin Jiaojiao limped in, and Yan Sihan was the only one sitting behind the desk in the room, but there were a few more memorials on the desk!
It's just that the number is much smaller than before.
After walking a certain distance, she stopped, momentarily at a loss as to what to say, or even why she came.
She is always troubled by dreams.
Yan Si coldly looked her up and down, and finally his eyes locked on the muddy skirt on her body.
"Did you fall?"
It's okay not to say it, but she was inexplicably aggrieved when she said it, she pursed her lips, stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, and nodded slightly.
Then she went to the back of the desk, sat on the floor, and pushed up her sleeves, revealing the bruise on her elbows.
Stretched forward, raised his face and said coquettishly: "Look."
Huhushengwei, booming~
(End of this chapter)
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