Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I heard the irresistible and surprised sound of Rui Zhu behind me, and I could feel that she would look at me with that pinpoint gaze, but it was too late to worry about what she would think, what to do, in Surrounded by Xiao Fuzi and several other maids, I stumbled into it.

The gate of the Imperial Study opened immediately.

Just when I reached the door, I saw Pei Yuanzhang looking up at the desk. The sun was shining on his face. The face was illuminated all at once. His eyes were looking at us with light. The only one was injured. There was still a thick bandage on his hand, and he was awkwardly put down his hand, and immediately stood up against the table.

But as soon as he put his hand on the table, he hurt his whole face.

"Daddy!"

As soon as Miao Yan saw him, he ran in jubilantly. Father Fuk and they were not surprised. When I went in, they retreated silently.

As soon as Miao Yan rushed in, he flew directly on Pei Yuanzhang. Pei Yuanzhang was about to hug her, but she clenched her teeth with pain in her arms, and said in a hurry, "Daddy Does it still hurt? "

"Uh-huh, it doesn't hurt anymore."

He said, he seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and even a little uncomfortable. He could barely hold the good words with his other hand, and patted her on the back.

Then stood up and looked at me.

I just walked in and hadn't had time to talk. Instead, I buckled up and gave the bowl of medicine in front of Pei Yuanzhang, and then respectfully saluted: "The emperor, this is the medicine that Miss Yan ordered to fry."

"Oh?"

As soon as he heard it, his eyes lightened, and he turned to look at me.

I leaned down to salute him: "Folkwoman meets His Majesty."

He was silent for a moment, then chuckled, and waved his hand: "Get up. You go down first."

"Yes."

This time, Kou Er also went out and closed the door smoothly.

I raised my head and looked at him, and saw him holding the wonderful words in one hand and the other hand hanging down beside him, smiling at me: "The courage of these girls is getting bigger and bigger, and also in front of me. Dare to lie. "

I snapped: "What?"

"This medicine is not for you to fry."

"..."

He smiled again: "However, you are willing to send it in, and I am very happy."

I pursed my lips and didn't answer that.

Miao Yan looked at the two of us from side to side. As soon as his eyes turned, he reached out and took his belt: "Did Dad's hand still hurt? Miao Yan has been worried about Dad."

He squatted down with a smile, and patted his face, "Seeing the wonderful words and seeing your mother again, no matter how bad the injury is, it won't hurt."

"Do you want to take medicine?"

"Of course I want to. After taking the medicine, my injury is getting faster, and I can hold up my good words, even more—" he said, and glanced at me.

I said, "Your Majesty, just drink the medicine while it's hot."

He sat back at the table with a smile and reached out to hold the bowl—Gongfu just said that he was only ruining his body, but I think he looks radiant, even the injury on his hand looks a bit fake. Fake. Who knows I just thought about it. He took the spoon with his injured hand, and suddenly the whole person shrank, and the spoon fell back into the bowl.

The good words were terrified: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"It hurts, I can't hold it."

"what……"

"I can't drink it."

While talking, he looked up at me.

I also looked at him and walked slowly. I did see that there was a little pink in the thick bandages on his hands. Chang Qing said that he could see the bones. The fragment of the tea bowl that day was pierced. How deep it is that he did not abandon this hand, it is also considered good fortune.

I said softly, "So, that--"

He looked at me.

"Well-worded, you are so good. Come, feed your dad with medicine. Can you?"

Upon hearing the wonderful words, he immediately said, "Yes, I can!"

After finishing speaking, he took the medicine bowl from Pei Yuanzhang in a hurry, took a spoonful of spoon, and blew it twice like a pattern, and then sent it to Pei Yuanzhang's mouth: "Daddy drinks medicine . "

"..."

I could feel Pei Yuanzhang's face twitching again. I didn't know if I was going to get angry or what to do, but watching my daughter give her medicine well, probably no more anger would start. There was a kind of entanglement that I didn't know if I should be sad or happy. I glanced at me and opened my mouth obediently.

Feed him a spoonful of spoonfuls.

I stood by and waited.

After taking two sips, he probably thinks that this is also good. While he was lowering his head and concentrating on giving him a cold soup, he looked up at me, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. Very cold, but after listening to Chang Qing's words, he did not put that cold on his face.

He also tickled his lips slightly.

They fed and drank one by one, and I was a little bit idle. I took a casual look at the Royal Study, and saw the memorials piled up on the table in front of him.

His hand was injured, and it was probably a trouble to approve the discount. I just couldn't pick up the spoon. How can I get a pen like this?

I was still thinking about it, and suddenly I heard the wonderful words "Oh!" , Splashed half of Pei Yuanzhang's face.

I hurried over, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yuanzhang wiped her face with the back of her bandaged hand: "Hey, how did you do that?"

The wonderful words jumped up immediately: "Daddy doesn't take medicine well!"

"Who said this."

"You bite the spoon!"

"Nonsense, what to bite the spoon."

"obviously it is……"

Wonderful words are anxious, but Pei Yuanzhang ... he smiles clearly at the corners of his eyes, and he does n’t look like he wants to play against Miaoyan. I frowned, but I have n’t had time to speak, he already said To: "What should I do? Dad's medicine has not been finished yet, I have spilled it."

The coquettish words were still agitated, and he wiped his face with the back of his hand, but looking at the injury on his father's hand, he felt distressed: "Then, let me fry some more medicine?"

"Yes, you go."

His eyes were light, and when the wonderful words turned to leave, he hurriedly instructed: "Go back to Jingren Palace and let the queen go and tell them, you have to remember, when the medicine is done, you can send it over again."

"Hey."

The wonderful words were hot, and they pushed the door and ran out.

The door wasn't closed, and dangled there. I watched the sunlight on the ground unfold for a while, and then folded away, and it seemed to create some noise in this quiet royal study.

When I looked back, I saw him smiling at me.

I sighed: "Your Majesty has something to tell my daughter?"

"No," he still smiled. "Hey, just want to stay with you alone for a while."

My heart lifted immediately.

Immediately, I put it back again-this is Yushu, after all, and his hand was still hurt, no matter what happened. I was silent for a while, then said, "Is there anything you want to command?"

He was slightly stiffened by what I said, and he was silent: "You don't want to know, what happened to the trance?"

"I know. Before coming, the queen maiden had already said."

"..."

"I saw it just now, Your Majesty couldn't even drink the medicine by myself."

"..."

"It's just that there aren't many folk girls that can do for Her Majesty."

Almost immediately, I heard the sound of his breathing becoming heavy.

From the past hundreds and thousands of experiences, I probably also understand that this is a precursor to his anger.

But at this time, I scolded myself first-obviously it was Chang Qing who asked me to come here, it was barely a face, but I could n’t even survive this moment. If it really caused him to get angry, this bowl The medicine was also given away.

Why bother?

Thinking of this, I immediately changed my tone: "Well, let me clean up the table for Her Majesty."

His breath was another meal.

I said, "Your Majesty's table has so many discounts and it's so messy. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient. I'd better organize it for Her Majesty."

His breathing eased slightly, and the expression on his face softened again.

"it is good."

I just breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to help him sort out the memorials. Although his hand was so badly injured, he did not slack off in government affairs. At a glance, the batch has been reviewed a lot, and Some, just a glance, knew that it was some ordinary treats, which were pushed aside by him.

I helped him sort it out and put the neat code in front.

However, just as I sorted out the rest of the memorials that I hadn't reviewed yet, a piece of paper fell from it, fell to the table with a click, and also unfolded.

I glanced subconsciously, and immediately my heart fluttered.

That is--

Pei Yuanzhang was sitting next to him, silent and motionless, and looked at me quietly. At this time, when he saw that the piece had been shed, he also glanced at it. Suddenly, his face was not bad. The expression of Shang Heyue suddenly became heavy.

I hurriedly closed the play and turned back to him and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

He was silent, looked at me for a moment, and said, "You know what it is?"

"..." I bit my lower lip and didn't dare to speak easily. I was about to persuade him, and I heard him sneer: "Yes, when I received his letter, I doubted it, Bohai How did he know what happened, of course, you told him. "

This time, I dare not even speak.

At the beginning, I talked with Qing Han about the Bohai Aoshi in Jixiang Village, and he said that he would upload a letter to the emperor. Pei Yuanzhang said, of course, it was also a letter from him.

I haven't asked about it. After all, I should say that I already told him. How he negotiates with Pei Yuanzhang is a matter for both of them, and I won't be stupid in front of Pei Yuanzhang. Mention him.

However, the piece of paper was sparse, but it put the matter on the table without any cover.

That is a secret letter from the Bohai Sea.