Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

The next day, the imperial hospital sent a lot of medicine for calming the mind and calming the mind. Although the king's concern was as a slave, Zhu Sha dared to look at it and still satirized it.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard of the Chunhua Palace were completely withered, and the bare branches swayed helplessly in the cold wind.There was light snow in the sky, and it was flying and scurrying around.

The casement was half closed, Eleven lazily leaned against the head of the bed and looked out.She was still unable to stay on the bed and walk, the injury was too serious, and she was afraid that she would be unable to fall to the ground for a while.

Inadvertently heard noises outside the hall, saw Bi Xin coming in again, and asked her, "Why is there such a commotion outside the hall in such a cold day?"

Bixin patted Luoxue on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young lady, the king ordered people to move a lot of hardy flowers and plants from the imperial garden to our Chunhua Hall. Now the royal craftsmen are really busy. Those mulberry trees, what are they? It is very unlucky to have dead trees, so we have to throw them all out."

Eleven stopped talking, and the noise outside the hall continued until the snow stopped in the afternoon. Bixin asked her to stand at the window and have a look, but Eleven was too lazy to move.

After a little dinner, I fell asleep on eleventh.

During the cinnabar vigil again, Eleven was awakened by the slight itching of the wound.I don't know the time, I was thirsty, and I was about to call out, but I gave up when I heard the door of the palace was pushed open.

The candles in the dormitory lit up, softly filling the whole dormitory.She heard Qi Mingye order Zhu Sha to take the candles away, which would affect her rest.

Eleven tried her best to keep her breathing steady. King Dongzhao was too shrewd, and her reaction would be full of flaws if she didn't pay attention.

"Did she take proper medicine today? Can she still eat food?" Qi Mingye lowered his voice and asked Zhu Sha who was standing beside him.

Zhu Sha didn't dare to hide it, and replied honestly, "The medicine is taken on time, but I don't eat much."

Qi Mingye blinked at Eleven's peaceful sleeping face, and then told Zhu Sha, "Go down."

Zhu Sha didn't dare to disobey the holy orders, even though she was very worried about her master.

Zhu Sha's departure made Eleven nervous.There were only her and King Dongzhao in the whole bedroom, and she was afraid of being alone like this.She closed her eyes, but she knew what Qi Mingye was doing.He was taking off his clothes, his movements were not slow, as if he was not worried about waking her up, but it was clear that he had just kindly ordered Zhu Sha to put the candle away.In this way, it can only prove one thing, that is, he knows that he is awake.

Sure enough, the first sentence that was thrown next to her was, "Don't provoke me anymore, my patience has been provoked by you time and time again, it is my kindness to let you go, eleven, you should learn to stop in moderation, so that you can live in peace." Live your life in peace in the palace." Eleven's fright at him made him seriously consider a question.Did he really want Eleven's life?Does he really want to drive Eleven crazy?After half a year of torture, Shi Shi was exhausted, how could he feel comfortable?

The hand was held tightly by him, different from the cold tone, this warmth scorched her heart.Her heart was beating so hard that she didn't dare to move, but she had the courage to turn sideways.But before she had time to adjust her breathing, she was pulled by a hand and bumped into someone's arms.With the spirit of pen and ink on his body, he should have just come out of the imperial study.

"What have you done with Shen Zhaonan?" Eleven asked softly as the candlelight dimmed.

In the gloom, Qi Mingye frowned dangerously, "This king broke his patella, so that he can only spend the rest of his life paralyzed on the bed, and he has no ability to take others away."

It hurts to be whipped, and it is even more cruel to have the patella smashed.However, Eleven knew that for King Dongzhao, it was luck for Shen Zhaonan to survive.Thinking of Shen Zhaonan, Eleven couldn't help but regret that he had planned for so long, but in the end he was being played like a monkey.For him, what a tragedy, I am afraid that if he is not Princess Silan, he will not be able to live at all.