Help!My goddess is sick

The two lingered in the room for a while, Xie Cijiu cried out in hunger, Yan Zhihui let her go and let people prepare meals.

When he was deeply affectionate before, Xie Cijiu couldn't distract himself from thinking about other things, and when he was eating quietly, those thoughts popped up one after another.

The emperor and empress were all dead, King Yi was killed by the prince, not to mention the national teacher, they were all turned into ashes.

It can be said that now that she has avenged her revenge, she has done everything that should be done, and what happens after that?

What should she do next?
A moment of bewilderment flashed across Xie Cijiu's face, he didn't even notice that he was biting the chopsticks, and it was when Yan Zhihui reached out to rescue the chopsticks that woke her up.

She looked at someone who suddenly approached and was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhi replied: "I should ask you this question. When you bite your chopsticks and hold on, your expression is so attractive. I don't think you want to eat."

"What do you want to eat if you don't want to eat?" Xie Cijiu asked subconsciously following his words.

Yan Zhihui grabbed her finger and landed on his lips, coaxing in a low voice: "Eat me."

Xie Cijiu: "..."

She withdrew her hand abruptly, "I can't stop you from eating."

She picked up the serving chopsticks and gave him a sliced ​​lotus root, and another chopsticks of tofu, "Eat!"

Yan Zhihui smiled softly, "You're kidding, what were you thinking just now, so engrossed?"

Xie Cijiu picked up the soup bowl and drank a couple of sips, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm thinking about the next plan, revenge, I have no reason to stay in Beijing, and I want to go back to the north even more. I'm afraid the prince won't let me go."

"Didn't you have confidence in the prince before?"

"You also said it was before, when he was still the crown prince, and now he is about to ascend the throne as emperor, and I will still be a little worried when it comes to the last moment, the power touches people's hearts."

Xie Cijiu put down the bowl, holding his chin in a daze.

Yan Zhi nodded back: "That's right, but there's nothing to worry about, the Northern Territory is not just the Northern Territory."

"Huh?" Xie Cijiu raised his eyebrows, showing some doubts.

Yan Zhihui took a piece of soft cake and handed it to Xie Cijiu's lips.

Xie Cijiu opened his mouth to eat, and Yan Zhi returned and said: "Nowadays, everyone knows about the family in the northern border and southern Xinjiang. If the head was not squeezed by the door, the crown prince would not have attacked us at this juncture. You must give us a marriage."

Xie Cijiu froze for a moment after he made such a call, and then suddenly realized, "That's right."

"So, let's eat, take a step and watch, and we will not be the passive ones in the future."

Yan Zhi saw that Xie Cijiu liked to eat the soft cake, so he brought the small plate in front of her.

The two of them relaxed and enjoyed dinner in peace.

……

The matter is exactly as Yan Zhihui said, King Ming temporarily stabilized the situation for the prince, Concubine Xian stabilized the harem, Lou Yuhe borrowed the power of the British government to enter the palace, and took the initiative to take care of the prince. The etiquette is inconsistent, but she is an unmarried concubine after all, and it makes sense in terms of affection.

In addition, now that everyone is in danger, the British government is in a favorable position, and no one wants to encounter bad luck at this time.

Lou Yuhe took care of him in his clothes, and guarded him every step of the way, and finally waited for the prince to wake up on the third day.

When the prince opened his eyes, the genius was dim. He glanced at the familiar bedroom, moved his fingers, and wanted to sit up, but when he moved, he found that his hand seemed to be held by someone.

"Um……"

He looked down and saw that Lou Yuhe was lying on the edge of the bed, holding his left hand tightly with both hands. This posture was a little awkward. She didn't sleep well, her brows were wrinkled, and she woke up in a daze.

Looking at her black and blue eyes, and her obviously haggard face, the prince couldn't tell what it was like, but felt that there was a swell in one place.

He has no parents now, only her.

Thinking of this, he choked his throat and let out a trill.

When Lou Yuhe heard it, she was taken aback for a moment, she raised her head and met the prince's red eyes, her eyes met, the prince forced a smile, tears rolled down the corner of her eyes silently, "Yuhe..."

"Your Highness..."

Lou Yuhe was both surprised and happy, and his eyes turned red, "You finally woke up!"

"Come here! Tell the imperial physician, His Royal Highness is awake!"

She turned her head and shouted, Ji Yuan, who was guarding outside, immediately called for someone to bring the imperial physician.

Speaking of which, Ji Yuan is also a wonderful person. When he saw that the situation was not good, he hid in the corner behind the altar. Because he was not an important person, no one paid attention to him at all. Later, he even mixed in the crowd He escaped by running out.

When the prince was sent back, he returned to the palace and continued to be his chief manager for the time being.

Now that the crown prince woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief, but raised his heart again.

He followed the imperial physician in, the prince had already sat up leaning on the head of the bed with Lou Yuhe's support.

"The servant has seen His Highness."

"The old minister has seen His Highness."

"Exemption—" the prince said, his voice was very hoarse.

Lou Yuhe hurriedly went to pour him a glass of water, and said softly, "Your Highness moistens your throat first."

"Thank you." The crown prince took it and drank it down. Lou Yuhe greeted the imperial physician, "Please take a look for Your Highness. Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Yes."

The imperial physician stepped forward to take the prince's pulse, and after a while said relaxedly: "Your Highness is strong and strong, and this fainting is only caused by a sudden fire attack. The old minister prescribed some medicine to dispel the fire, and His Highness will be back to normal after drinking it for two days."

Lou Yuhe let out a long breath: "That's good."

"Your servant will send someone to decoct the medicine, and then let the Imperial Dining Room deliver the food."

Ji Yuan smiled and led the imperial physician back, the prince nodded.

Lou Yuhe took a plate of snacks and said: "Your Highness ate two pieces of pads to pad your stomach. You have been in a coma for so long. You are probably starving."

The prince was really hungry, picked up a piece and ate two bites and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Lou Yuhe pursed his lips: "Three days."

The prince was silent for a moment, "It's been three days...the remains of the queen mother and the emperor father..."

"Ming Wang has been transported back and settled properly, and can be buried in the imperial tomb some day."

Lou Yuhe paused as he spoke, "I personally think that their funerals should not be a big deal, after all, the cause of their death is already known."

The prince showed a sad expression: "I know, let them be buried quietly, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the northern and southern borders."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of Yan Zhihui: "By the way, how are Princess Yongning and Prince Dingnan doing?"

"The [-] troops from the northern border and the southern border have retreated, and the people brought by Shen Feng have also been driven back. The princess and the eldest son have returned to the Anbei Prince's Mansion, and have never appeared again."

Lou Yuhe said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Hui is the son of Prince Dingnan, no one thought of that."

The prince nodded in agreement: "Yeah, I didn't expect the prince Dingnan to be so powerful, and they all said he was dead. Now it seems that there are other adventures, but it's hard to inquire about this matter. Now the court and the two The relationship between the environment is too subtle.”