Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 162

Chapter 207

"Dalu, hurry up, help Brother Liu to the bed." Xiao Shunliu frowned, looking a little nervous, and wondering in his heart, how did Brother Liu get hurt?

Supported by Xiao Shunliu and Dalu, Liu Mingji lay down on the bed, his face completely pale.

"Brother Liu, is there any wound medicine here?" Xiao Shunliu asked anxiously. His injury was very serious and he had to apply the medicine quickly.

Liu Mingji pointed to a small drawer, looking very tired, his eyelids drooped slowly, and then fell silent, he really needed to take a break.

Xiao Shunliu carefully cleaned Liu Mingji's wound and applied plaster, while Dalu watched Liu Mingji's face carefully.

"Brother Liu, you have to rest for a few days, your injury..." Xiao Shunliu hesitated to speak, with a little hesitation in his eyes.

At this time Liu Mingji slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were serious, his lips were pursed, and he said: "Xiao Shunliu, I was stabbed when I was visiting the palace at night. There is a martial artist next to Ni Aojun. Eunuch Ce, we need to think long-term about the matter of rescuing the princess!"

Liu Mingji sighed softly, the faint candlelight reflected on his pale face, showing faint traces of worry, this time the rescue of the Crown Princess was not attended by His Highness, which made it even more difficult!

The muddled days passed day after day like this, and Zhou Sijing was also silent and silent in the desperate waiting day after day.

She sat quietly in the garden almost every day, motionless. If you didn't look carefully, you would really think that it was not a person, but an exquisite statue.

The eyes that were once crystal clear and soft are now empty and distant, lifeless, and even pain has become an unattainable luxury.

Xiaochun stood by the side all the time, watching Zhou Sijing haggard day after day, his heart felt like a knife.

"Your Majesty, you haven't had your breakfast yet, so you must be hungry now? This servant will bring you some bird's nest porridge, okay?" Xiaochun asked eagerly, her black and white eyes anxiously watching Zhou Sijing's changes , she wished she could nod.

Zhou Sijing seemed to be shaken, and her long eyelashes finally blinked, but the focus of her eyes was still empty.

"I really don't want to eat, I can't eat." Zhou Sijing murmured, she didn't want to embarrass Xiaochun, she really had a strange appetite recently and couldn't eat.

Since getting along with Xiaochun and Xiaoru, she knows that they are sincerely serving her, but she also understands that she can't ask for anything from them. If she makes any excessive demands, then they will die immediately. Can you do that?
have no choice!What a profound helplessness!
"Your Majesty, you must eat! If you continue like this, your body will really not be able to hold on!" Xiaochun's eyes were clouded with tears, and her little hands were tightly clutching the corner of the clothes, as if she was stubborn to tear it apart.

Zhou Sijing's eyes were calm and unwavering, and she couldn't see any emotion at all. She sighed lightly, and said to herself in her heart: eat as much as you can, and count as much as you can hold!
"Okay!" The tone was very light, like clouds floating in the sky.

Xiaochun smiled suddenly, her brows and eyes were soft, and she opened like a spring breeze, her smile was so brilliant, so dazzling that Zhou Sijing could barely open her eyes.

"Then empress, wait a moment, and the maid will serve the porridge right away." Xiaochun was so excited, the corners of his eyebrows raised, and his voice trembled slightly.

Zhou Sijing nodded, the corners of her lips curled up, but it was not a smile at all, instead she felt that Xiao Suo was so lonely, she stared blankly at the back of Xiaochun leaving in a hurry, and remained motionless again.

She is really going to be imprisoned in this underground palace for the rest of her life. Ye Henyu didn't come to rescue her, so he forgot about her, right?It was Ni Yan'er who replaced her, just like she used to replace Ni Yan'er, what was Ni Yan'er will eventually be Ni Yan'er, no one else can replace her!
Otherwise, it would not be so coincidental that the day when Ye Henyu was canonized as the prince, perhaps, they are still living happily now!An emperor, a queen, how dazzling!

Self-mockery pulled the corners of his lips, the shackle wound in his heart had already been ruthlessly torn open again, with sluggish speed, new blood gurgled out to commemorate the beautiful memories that passed away!Perhaps it was a mistake for her to travel to this time and space out of nowhere!
Ok!Since there is nothing here that she is nostalgic for, then what is she still foolishly insisting on?

A dead leaf floated down from a tree trunk, swaying and twirling, falling into the artificial fake pool, drifting slowly with the current, its destination is this pool, then her destination will be Where is it?

She was so engrossed in thinking that a handsome and handsome figure appeared behind her, but she never noticed it.

Ni Aojun looked at her gentle and indifferent face with deep and charming black eyes, and sighed in his heart: She has lost weight again!
Since that fainting, she has been as quiet as a porcelain doll, a lifeless porcelain doll!Can't cry, can't laugh, and won't be noisy, is it really completely hopeless?
"Jing'er..." Ni Aojun yelled in a low voice, with a magnetic voice, full of lingering affection.

Zhou Sijing was startled suddenly, as if he was taken aback by this voice, this voice... so familiar!Just like Ye Henyu's voice, he used to call her name so tenderly, every time he called her name, he softened her body along with her.

Turning around expectantly, he looked into a pair of scorching deep black eyes, like a deep pool, looking at her with ripples.

It's him!not him!

The eye feathers trembled and fell slowly, as gorgeous and sad as the wings of a butterfly, the candlelight flowed slowly on her face like water, making her more hazy and light.

She didn't open her mouth, but she turned her eyes and landed on the sea of ​​flowers again. She obviously seemed to be looking at those flowers, but she felt that she was looking at a place far, far away.

Ni Aojun didn't say anything, and sat quietly on the stone bench beside her, accompanying her, his deep eyes were full of pity, he loved her, but it was based on coercion!

Xiaochun finally brought the bird's nest porridge, the first time he saw Ni Aojun, he was so terrified that even the smile on his face froze, and he saluted with a shiver: "Your Majesty bows to the Emperor!"

"Stay flat! What's on your hand?"

"Back to the emperor, it's a little bird's nest porridge. My mother has no appetite for breakfast, so I'm going to eat some now."

"Really? Serve it quickly!"

Ni Aojun looked at Zhou Sijing tenderly, but his words were somewhat sullen: "Why don't you eat breakfast?"

Zhou Sijing was so indifferent that she didn't want to answer, her almond eyes were quiet and secluded, this porridge was seen by Ni Aojun, she had to eat it if she didn't want to, don't make unnecessary resistance, just obey!Otherwise, he would come back with tough measures, and the only one who suffered was herself.

The white and slippery bird's nest porridge looked very gluttonous, lingering in heat and fragrant, Zhou Sijing somewhat had an appetite.

Picking up the spoon, scooped up some warm porridge, and put it in her mouth, but just after swallowing a mouthful, there was a strange churning in her stomach, and she spat out the porridge mercilessly.

"Niangniang..." Xiaochun yelled in panic, and immediately knelt down in fear.

Zhou Sijing frowned uncomfortably, patted her chest, and suddenly had a painful retching, picked up the brocade handkerchief, covered her lips, and said after a while: "It's nothing, don't worry, get up, it may be too hot. "

Xiaochun's frightened appearance was what she didn't want to see the most.

"Concubine Ai..." Ni Aojun stood up suddenly, held Zhou Sijing's hands, his eyes suddenly brightened with surprise, as if a vast light had burst out, illuminating his entire face.

(End of this chapter)