Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

Qi Mingye threw away the whip, came to Eleven and squatted down.Carefully hugging the delirious Eleven on his arm as a pillow, with the other hand he searched for something in her arms in front of everyone present.After a while, he found a pill from her bosom and put it in Eleven's mouth.

That pill Gong Jinxuan knew, it was the Xiangxue he gave to Shishi.A layer of icy cold passed across his back, and King Dongzhao even knew about it.It is impossible for Eleven to tell King Dongzhao what he gave to Xiangxue, this man is really terrible.

Qi Mingye ignored Gong Jinxuan's surprise and astonishment, hugged Eleven while walking and told Liu Mei, "Tell the imperial doctor."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Eleventh will be fine, but Shen Zhaonan is hard to say, Gong Jinxuan looked at Feng Yuzhe anxiously.

Feng Yuzhe said: "It's always Shen Zhaonan's fault first, let the king vent it, I'll go and see, it should be no problem to save his life. You'd better go back to Yuhua Palace to see Si Lan Princess, let's discuss how to give the king an explanation."

But this is the only plan for now, Gong Jinxuan sighed and moved forward.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and there was no more thunder, and the drizzle was chaotic in the sky.

The people in the corridor let the cold winter drown out the strong smell of blood.Qi Mingye could feel the sticky liquid penetrating through his fingertips, and without turning his head, he could clearly see that there was a bloody road behind him.

Suddenly I heard Eleven's words, "Brother Yin, Brother Yin..."

Qi Mingye stood still, so startled that he forgot to blink.It turned out that she would no longer be eleven, and she still had an identity that he couldn't touch.

Feng Yuzhe followed Qi Mingye all the way to the Hall of Chunhua, and only then put Shiyi on the bed, and the imperial doctor arrived afterward with a medicine box on his shoulder.The curtain was put down, and Zhu Sha changed his shirt on the eleventh with tears in his eyes. Outside the tent, Bi Xin listened to his orders.

"Your Majesty, Miss Eleven has serious injuries, but she is not life-threatening. I will go and prescribe some medicine immediately."

Qi Mingye remained silent until the imperial doctor dropped the words and left.

Zhu Sha opened the curtain again, allowing people to see Eleven's pale and colorless jade face.Qi Mingye sat on the edge of the couch and stretched out his hand to paint her face. No one knew what he was thinking, but facing such an eleventh day, he should show some pity.But Qi Mingye's cold and handsome face could not find any pity, not even any expression.

"This king has warned you, if you run away again, I will kill you." There was silence in the bedroom, only Feng Yuzhe sighed boldly.Listening to Qi Mingye instructing Liu Mei, "Go get the iron chain and lock Eleven again."

The girl was about to be locked up again, Zhu Sha was so sad that she turned her head away, but Bi Xin came to hold her hand, holding her hand comfortingly.

Liu Mei bowed respectfully and left, Zhu Sha couldn't help crying.

Wang stroked Eleven gently, but there was no warmth in his eyes.Frowning slightly, Qi Mingye clenched his other hand into a fist.Looking at the lifeless Eleven, Qi Mingye's heart clenched together. This confusing mood made Qi Mingye restless and uneasy, and he couldn't escape it no matter what.

"My lord, let the eleventh girl rest. It's not early today, and you should go to the imperial study to see the memorial."

Feng Yuzhe's voice resounded in the dormitory, and Qi Mingye turned his attention away from Eleven.Feng Yuzhe didn't remind him to go to the imperial study to read the memorial, but he had something to say and this Chunhua Palace is not a place.

He was a little reluctant to leave Eleven's delicate skin with his fingertips, and even more morbidly wanted to sleep with her in his arms and wake up with her.

Liu Mei brought the iron chain and locked it on Eleven's ankle as instructed.