Rebirth of the ghost concubine of the confused country

Chapter 27
Zhu Jing carried Zhu Zixin back to the Dongli courtyard, and the doctor also hurried over.

While Zhu Jing went outside to talk to the doctor, Zhu Zixin on the bed opened his eyes a little, and when he realized that no one was paying attention to her, he quickly clamped a pillow cover under his armpits.

Just when it was finished, I heard Zhu Jing bring the doctor in, and said as he walked, "Langzhong, show me quickly."

"Yes, yes, Lord Marquis, please rest first, and I will take the pulse of the young lady first."

After speaking, the doctor walked to the bed, Xiaocui put down the window curtain, moved a chair for the doctor to sit on, pulled out Zhu Zixin's arm, put a silk scarf on it, and then said: "Sir, it's all right."

When he felt Lang Zhong's fingers resting on his pulse, Zhu Zixin couldn't help it, and secretly opened his eyes slightly to look at Lang Zhong's expression.

I saw that the doctor closed his eyes, and after a while, his face paled in shock, he opened his eyes suddenly, and said repeatedly: "Master Hou, Miss has no pulse! I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's..."

"You mean, this girl is hopeless?"

Zhu Jing's tone sounded calm, but there was a hint of hoarseness that was almost imperceptible.

"This……"

The doctor let out a sound, then hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and said: "A few days ago, the young lady took the pulse of the young lady. The young lady's blood was not smooth and her mood was depressed. If she recuperated well, there shouldn't be any major problems, but now... "

"Is there still a glimmer of hope?"

Zhu Jing interrupted him and asked again.

"This... small one can only try."

Doctor said.

"Xiao Cui, why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and grab the medicine with your husband."

"Yes."

Xiaocui's voice was full of tears, and Zhu Zixin could tell that it was definitely not an act.However, as for her so-called father, she can only hehe.

After taking Xiaocui and Langzhong away, the room fell silent.

For a long time, Zhu Zixin didn't hear any sound, but she knew that Zhu Jing was still here, he didn't leave, Zhu Zixin pretended for too long, her whole body started to itch, she really wanted to grab it, but as long as If Zhu Jing didn't leave, she could only endure it.

"Xin'er, I'm sorry for you! Dad knows that none of this is your fault, but for so many years, because of his resentment towards your mother, he refused to give you even a little bit of fatherly love. Dad was wrong! This Once, if you can survive, father swears that he will never criticize you again in the future, and will never let others bully you again."

The sudden voice, with a strong nasal voice, was Zhu Jing's voice that Zhu Zixin had never heard before.

Does he have sad times too?
He would also be sad for this daughter whom he ignored since childhood?
Zhu Zixin couldn't believe it!
"Ugh!"

With a long sigh, Zhu Jing's footsteps slowly walked away...

After all the hustle and bustle, Dongli Courtyard returned to its former calm.

The room was very quiet, Zhu Zixin could finally move, but she suddenly lost the slightest desire to move.

She didn't want to believe that she was touched by Zhu Jing's words, so she resisted desperately.

After a long time, she slowly sat up and became dazed.Slowly, he fell asleep half leaning against the head of the bed like this.

Her current body is actually really poor. Although she is pretending to be dizzy today, what the doctor said is true. She can feel that this body is too weak. If you exercise a little, you will be exhausted to death. You need to take care of it just work.

She knows the condition of this body better than anyone else, but as soon as she comes here, she fights endlessly, so she doesn't have time to pay attention to these problems. Now, after hearing what the doctor said, she also pays attention to it, and decides to take good care of her body , after all, is the body the capital of the revolution? If she wants to fight against the ghosts and monsters in this house, she must have a strong body.

She seldom sleeps during the day, so her sleep is very restless.It was also because of this, but when a series of footsteps came from outside the house, far away, she suddenly opened her eyes.

However, when the man walked outside the house, the footsteps stopped suddenly, and there was no sound for a long time.

Because of being a killer in the past, Zhu Zixin's hearing is particularly good, and she is very good at distinguishing the footsteps of everyone, and she has heard the footsteps of this person before.

"Since King Ji is here, why don't you come in?"

Zhu Zixin didn't know why the man stopped in front of him, so he simply pointed it out.

"Crench!"

The door was pushed open suddenly, and the sunlight outside came in at the same time as the snow-white figure.

"How do you know it's me? Could it be that you have a pair of smooth ears? Or, are you particularly interested in this king?"

Joking tone, but a cold expression.What King Ji is best at is such ambiguous expressions.It was impossible to guess what was in his mind.

However, the Zhu Zixin of today is not the same Zhu Zixin of the past, so naturally he can see through him at a glance.

Before, he had always disliked Zhu Zixin, and had begged the emperor several times to withdraw his order and to divorce Zhu Zixin, but he never did.

But since meeting him in the back garden that day, his attitude has changed drastically.Zhu Zixin didn't think that his charm was greater than the previous Zhu Zixin, but thought of other possibilities.

In my memory, the previous Zhu Zixin was also at the age of 13, when King Ji suddenly changed his mind, and suddenly he no longer mentioned the matter of retiring with her, but uncharacteristically began to please her intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhu Zixin thought with his toes, and he could guess that it must be the court situation that made him react like this.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zixin sneered, and through a thin window curtain, Zhu Zixin glanced at the door, then closed his eyes again.Even if the person in front of her has a beautiful face, she has long lost any attraction to her. On the contrary, as soon as she comes into contact with him, she will immediately think of the scene when she first met.Not only would this not make her feel pleasing to the eye, but it would make her feel a little nauseous.

She closed her eyes and said, "Does King Ji think that a random man can break into the boudoir of my concubine's concubine so recklessly?"

"..."

After nodding his head a few times, Nan Gongxun slapped the folding fan in his hand a few times, and then said again: "Why did you come to you suddenly without asking me?"

"I must have heard about today's events and felt curious."

Zhu Zixin said.

Nan Gongxun shook his head slightly, sat straight on the chair in the room, stared at the person in the tent for a moment through the window curtain, and then said: "Why, don't you think in another direction?"

"..."

This time Zhu Zixin was speechless.

I just feel funny in my heart, please, her body is only 13 years old, okay?No matter how precocious people were in ancient times, they would not be interested in a 13-year-old girl who hadn't fully developed yet.

Even if the soul in this body is 26 years old.

Can……

Zhu Zixin had no choice but to look at the boy sitting on the opposite chair again, trying to see some kind of signal from his eyes.

Dressed in pure white clothes, with a jade crown on his head, face like a peach and plum, red lips and white teeth, he is drinking a cup of herbal tea on the table at the moment, except for his gloomy eyes, he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, why is he so young and mature?

Shaking his head, Zhu Zixin remembered a book he had read that said that none of the princes in ancient times was mentally sound.Thinking of the scene when I just wore it, and associating with this seemingly harmless species in front of me, I couldn't help but believe it.

"Ji Wang means that you really like me, a girl who is only 13 years old?"

"puff……"

A sip of tea was about to come out, Nan Gongxun looked at Zhu Zixin like a monster, and ignored the tea stains on his body.

"Am I right?"

Zhu Zixin didn't expect him to react like this, and asked in bewilderment.

"Cough cough..."

Coughing twice, King Ji got up, slowly took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the tea stains on his body.

After finishing, his tall figure walked to the side of the bed, and looked down at Zhu Zixin through the window curtain, his eyes were cold, his expression was serious, like lips with lipstick opening and closing, and said: " 13 years old? My mother and concubine seemed to be at this age when she entered the palace."

After a pause, he said again: "What? My princess, I haven't seen you for a few days, have you forgotten the love poem you wrote to the king before?"

"..."

Zhu Zixin was speechless, and rolled his eyes involuntarily, Zhu Zixin, Zhu Zixin, what are you doing?
Close your eyes, shake your head... After thinking about it carefully, you still can't remember this part. Could it be that Zhu Zixin's soul had selective amnesia?Didn't transmit that memory to her?

She had heard of this kind of thing before. Some people were subconsciously unwilling to think of that thing or anything about that person because their brains were severely stimulated.Could it be that the same is true for Zhu Zixin's soul before?This is too unbelievable!

Thinking of this level, she nodded slightly.But when she opened her eyes again, she found that Nan Gongxun was looking at her intently at this moment, the color in her eyes was very dark, like a whirlpool, which made her at a loss.When she was stared at by such eyes, she immediately had another illusion that he could see everything about her, including the secret that she was no longer the previous Zhu Zixin.Perhaps, what he said just now was to test her.

Zhu Zixin couldn't help but tremble all over, and Zhu Zixin didn't dare to continue thinking about it.Pulling the quilt up, he said in his mouth, "Oh, I'm so dizzy, I'm so dizzy, I can't remember anything! King Ji, I'm really sorry. Recently, Zixin's brain is not working well due to excessive sadness. You'd better go back first! Wait for Zixin's illness to get better, and then apologize to King Ji!\\\"
After finishing speaking, he covered his head and moaned "Ouch, Ouch... Ouch... Ouch...".While moaning, she was also observing Nan Gongxun's reaction, but his expression was always the same, which made it impossible for her to guess.

"You have a good rest, the king will come to see you some other day!"

Nan Gongxun stood calmly for a moment, then turned around, and strode away after saying this.

(End of this chapter)