The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 142
Just as Feng Xiaojiu was muttering in her heart, grabbing the hazy moonlight, she couldn't help but slowly raised her bandaged little hand, and looked carefully.

Apparently, the tyrant was bandaging his wounds for the first time.

Her injured paw was originally like a pig's head, but now it was wrapped layer by layer with gauze, just like a zongzi.

Although very ugly, but for some reason, when she looked at her big zongzi, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

Thinking about when he was in Bilian Palace just now, the cold and ruthless tyrant unexpectedly had such a gentle side.

The most surprising thing is that the tyrant would condescend to bandage her injured hand.

Even though she blocked the sword as a tyrant, God knows, she didn't mean it.

She originally wanted to save Situ Junyan, although she didn't know martial arts, but seeing Situ Junyan being surrounded by people, she felt very anxious.

So, without thinking about it, she rushed out.

Who knows, by mistake, he blocked a sword for the tyrant.

Is it also for this reason that the tyrant condescended to bandage her injured little hand! ?
It's just that, in fact, for a high-ranking person like him, many people die for him, and I don't see him doing this to other people. Why does he treat her alone, as if... Uh, a little gentle! ?
Also, the tyrant actually scratched her nose lightly with his hand in the end, that action was so natural, with a feeling of pampering...

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu's heart tightened, and it became even more intense.

However, she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

I just feel that too many incredible things have happened tonight, and my little head can hardly bear it.

Hey, don't think too much, let's go to bed!

Feng Xiaojiu sighed as she thought about it, and soon fell asleep.

However, just as Feng Xiaojiu fell asleep, she didn't know that beside her bed, there was a tall and thin body standing at some point.

The boy's black eyes were lowered, and he looked at the person on the bed with complicated eyes.

The moonlight slanted in from the open window sill, gently covering the young man's body, making his face fair and feminine.

The skin is crystal clear, white and flawless.

It formed a strong contrast with the night clothes that almost melted into the night.

In the end, the boy stood quietly by the bed for a long time before turning around and leaving the room with a slight sigh.

With a little tiptoe, I saw the boy in black, like a ghost in the night, jumping and falling suddenly, and then disappeared into the thick night like ink...

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Ever since the Queen Mother's birthday, Feng Xiaojiu has immediately become the subject of discussion in the whole palace!

Not only the fact that Feng Xiaojiu used his body to block the sword for the emperor, but also the fact that the emperor condescended to apply medicine to Feng Xiaojiu himself, was even more widely circulated by people in the palace.

After all, everyone in the palace knows who doesn't know who doesn't know, and the emperor's cold heart is even colder, and he will always look like a thousand-year-old black ice, making people afraid to approach him.

But now, the high and mighty emperor condescends to personally administer medicine to a young eunuch. This is even more shocking than the sun rising from the west!

Ever since, people in the palace were buzzing that Feng Xiaojiu would become a famous person beside the emperor, and in the future, she should pay more attention to her and the like...

Even Eunuch Xu couldn't help curling his lips when he heard about it, his face full of displeasure.

(End of this chapter)