Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 163 I Didn't Have a Right Hand Since I was a Child (2)
"Oh?" Lord Yi didn't care about Lou Yuan talking about his disobedience, but narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that Lou Xiang has some advice?"

"Hehe, Lou doesn't dare to advise the prince. Lou just wants to have a word with the prince." Lou Yuan seemed to be very concerned about the tea stains on his sleeves, but he was still flicking his sleeves. Qiu Tong saw that the corners of his eyes were jumping, so he pulled out the handkerchief from his waist and handed it to him. Lou Yuan smiled in satisfaction, took it, and pressed the handkerchief on the place on the sleeve that was wet with tea, then raised his eyes and continued to face Yi. The prince's gloomy gaze was like a storm, "Xi hammers the iron mountain, the prince thinks that if the king and the prince fight together at this time, who has the better chance of winning?"

When Lou Yuan said this, he was still smiling, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

Lord Yi's movement of knocking on the handle of the chair stopped at that moment.

Hei Ying stared at Lou Yuan closely, and Chun Qiao took a step forward and stood beside Lou Yuan.

No one spoke, and the whole hall suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.

After a while, Lou Yuan laughed again: "My lord probably doesn't want Lou to tell the king about Xizhuling, but Lou can hide this matter from the king for the lord."

"Of course, the premise is that the lord does not disobey the imperial edict this time." No one responded, and Lou Yuan continued, quite understandingly, "The lord has been waiting for so many years at Xizhuling, so you can't be in a hurry here." Month by month, I wonder if Lou is right?"

I saw Lord Yi holding the hand holding the imperial decree a little tightly, staring at Lou Yuan for a long time, and then said coldly: "Lou Xiang is worthy of being Lou Xiang, but even this king has never seen whether Lou Yuan is standing or not." On which side."

"Heh..." Lou Yuan laughed softly, and said rather modestly, "I don't dare to accept Lou's praise from the lord, it doesn't matter which side Lou is on, what matters is what the lord wants to do."

There was another moment of silence, as if the frozen atmosphere was almost suffocating.

He only heard the slight but clear clicking sound when Prince Yi pinched his five fingers. When he let go of his hand, he saw that the bright yellow silk cloth that was originally a continuous piece was broken into small pieces, and it was falling from the palm of his hand. The piece fell and landed on his lap and near his feet, making the steward's eyelids twitch when he saw it, and seeing Chunqiao and Qiutong's eyes dark and vigilant.

Only Lou Yuan's complexion remained unchanged, and he didn't even see the glint in his eyes.

It was only when the last piece of broken bright yellow silk cloth in Lord Yi's palm fell on his instep that he heard his voice coldly say: "Then the king has accepted the order, and I also ask the Lou Xiang to set off as soon as possible. , the king sent people to Beijing to bring the son and his wife back."

"My lord, don't worry, Lou will definitely take good care of the son and his wife for the lord." Lou Yuan smiled, and it seemed that even the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, "As for departure, Lou will be able to leave today."

Lord Yi tapped the chair handle lightly with his fingertips as if habitually, Black Eagle frowned, looked at Lord Yi's lightly moving five fingers and immediately lowered his head and exited the hall.

"Since Lou Xiang has arrived, if he can't play a game against Lou, maybe this king will know the taste today." Prince Yi said the words of invitation, but there was no trace of hospitality in his cold voice, " I don’t know if the building’s prime minister would like to show you face?”

"The prince invited me, how could Lou refuse to honor him?" Lou Yuan smiled and said, "Lou couldn't ask for more."

"Boss, go and get my king's chessboard ready." Lord Yi stood up, flung his silk robe, and made a gesture of invitation to Lou Yuan, "Please, Prime Minister Lou, move to the warm pavilion."

The chief steward bowed his waist in response, and hurriedly retreated.

Chun Qiao and Qiu Tong frowned and looked at each other. Qiu Tong wanted to say something, but Chun Qiao shook her head slightly, so she said nothing, and just followed Lou Yuan to the warm pavilion.

Dong Nuan's heart beat inexplicably faster when she left the floating courtyard, she raised her hand to press on her heart, and frowned slightly, this sudden feeling made her feel a little uneasy.

Dong Nuan raised his eyes to look in the direction of the reception hall, stomped his feet a little, and then walked quickly in the direction of Ji Yao.

Dong Nuangu's footsteps were a little hasty, at this moment, she wanted to see Si Jixia very much for no reason, she didn't know where he and Heiying were going, she could only wait for him to come back at Jiyao.

It is still deserted in Jiyao, there is no one, let alone a voice, there is no one Dongnuan wants to see, only the green plants that are full of wilting.

Dong Nuan walked to the sapling that Si Jixia had replanted before, squatted down, scooped out half a scoop of water from the wooden bucket on the side, and slowly poured it into the soil under the sapling, then turned around and planted the next one. Another small seedling that was crooked was straightened.

But after Dong Nuan helped straighten a few young seedlings, she suddenly stopped moving, because the uneasiness that suddenly came to her in the floating yard just now came to her heart for no reason, making her completely indifferent to the things in hand.

She felt that she had changed, as if she could not see Si Jixia by her side, she was absent-minded about even a small thing.

No longer interested in the listless little seedlings in the courtyard, Dong Nuangu washed his hands in the wooden bucket beside him agitatedly, when he was about to stand up, he suddenly heard light but chaotic footsteps coming from the moon gate The sound made her stand up abruptly.

At that moment, Dong Nuangu's heart tightened suddenly, because she saw Si Jixia, a drenched Si Jixia.

"Peace?" What's going on! ?
Si Jixia's appearance looked extremely distraught, his whole body was wet, and his robe was sticking to his body. His cloak, which he had never taken off in front of outsiders, went to nowhere. Only his empty right sleeve was wet and wrinkled. The ground stuck to his side, and the same wet long hair with water drops stuck to his face and neck. His complexion was as pale as blood, without a trace of blood, and the same was true of his lips, pale and pale. .

The moment he heard Dong Nuan Gu's voice, Si Jixia's body shook violently, his chaotic footsteps also stopped at that moment, and while turning his head to look at Dong Nuan Gu, he suddenly raised his hand to hold his right shoulder , turned around and lifted his foot, wanting to continue walking towards the small building.

The uneasiness in Dong Nuangu's heart became especially intense the moment he saw Si Jixia. When he turned around to escape, he grabbed his left hand that was on his right shoulder, pulled his hand down, and held it tightly. In his hand, he didn't say anything, didn't look at him, just took his hand and walked towards the small building.

Si Jixia's body and even every nerve was tense, and his hands were even more cold. Dong Nuan held his hands tightly, and the icy temperature from his hands seemed to be able to cool down through the palms of his hands. In her heart, her heart was gripped badly.

Dong Nuan therefore dragged Si Jixia to the master bedroom where she lived, pushed open the door and pulled him in, pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed, then turned around and dug out from the suitcase beside her. With a clean cotton towel, he wiped his face first, and then wiped his wet hair.

(End of this chapter)