Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 121
But he couldn't leave the emperor alone.

"Your Majesty." Zuo Xiangrong Chuxiu's voice sounded from the outer hall, with a little anxiety and worry, "My Majesty, please be safe."

Cang Hanyu said softly, "I'm safe."

Rong Chuxiu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his voice, brushed aside the heavy curtains and walked in, looked at Cang Hanyu's face worriedly, seeing his pale face that was almost bloodless, his heart sank suddenly: " Is the Lord seriously injured?"

Nan Si said lightly, "It's just a dagger stuck in my heart, it's not a big deal."

Rong Chuxiu: "..."

Cang Hanyu's eyes were only locked on Nan Si's face, the wound was painful, his body was weak, and for the time being, he had room for Chu Xiu, so he said a lot of things inappropriately.

So he just looked at her like this, wishing to engrave her face deeply into the depths of his heart.

"...It just looks a little dangerous." Perhaps because she didn't want to make Mr. Rong Xiang worry too much, Nan Si's tone became more warm, "The emperor's heart is a little bit deviated from ordinary people, so there is no danger of his life. Pull out the dagger , I have used the best medicine, and there is no problem for the time being, I just need to rest assured and take care of myself."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at Rong Chuxiu: "So the next government affairs, please take care of Mr. Zuoxiang."

Rong Chuxiu naturally nodded in response: "There is no shirkable responsibility."

Cang Hanyu was relieved that the government was handed over to him, so he didn't say anything.

The voice of the staff outside the hall still carried a ruthless aura, piercing into the eardrums non-stop.

Rong Chuxiu turned his head, looked at Nan Si who was sitting in front of the bed, and said in a low voice: "Little ancestor, please, Fu Wei and Xuan Ling must not die."

This was the first time that Rong Xiang called "Little Ancestor" in person. Although he learned it from Pei Hai, it could be seen that he was really anxious at this moment.

Although he still doesn't know exactly what happened to the emperor's assassination, normally speaking, with Fu Wei and Xuan Ling around, and so many imperial guards, it is absolutely impossible for the emperor to be assassinated.

Besides, don't forget, his Patriarch's own martial arts are also amazing, so how could he fall into the trap so easily?
He felt that there should be something else hidden about this matter, and he needed to investigate it further.

Nan Si didn't speak.

Master Zuo Xiang lowered his figure: "Master Xiang, little ancestor, sister Si'er..."

"Quiet." Nan Si said lightly, "Go out."

Rong Chuxiu's heart sank, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Cang Hanyu: "Master..."

"Si'er." Cang Hanyu said, his voice sounded a little hoarse, "I am not bad at myself, but I was assassinated anyway, should I also be blamed?"

When Nan Si heard the words, her eyes fell on his face involuntarily, and she smiled warmly: "The emperor is rich in gold and precious body, who dares to punish you?"

Cang Hanyu pursed his lips, and was about to say something more, when suddenly a sharp pain came from his heart, he couldn't help frowning, and held his breath involuntarily.

After the sharp pain subsided slightly, he slowly relaxed his breathing.

Nan Si didn't miss his expression, she was angry and annoyed, but she couldn't help feeling distressed, she said lightly, "One hundred sticks, life and death depend on God."

One hundred rods?
When Rong Chuxiu heard her softening, his heart suddenly relaxed, but a hundred sticks of responsibility is not light, although it is very possible to survive by luck, but if it is broken or something, it is no different from a disabled person.

The majestic Prime Minister Zuo couldn't help but whispered again: "Master Xiang, why don't you let me go? At least you can't be disabled."

"One hundred rods, not one less." Nan Si's tone was cold, "Allow them to protect their bodies with luck."

Rong Chuxiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and quickly said, "On behalf of Fu Wei and Xuan Ling, I thank Xiang Ye for his kindness."

(End of this chapter)