Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 1763: Wait until he wakes up

When I heard Xiaolian's words, I opened my eyes immediately.

It seems that I haven't read it wrong. Han Ruoshi really had any plans this time, but just after taking those words out of my mouth, she forgot her original intention of coming here and had to go. Already.

It was the loyal Xiaolian who never forgot to say anything.

When Han Ruoshi heard her words, she stopped, looked back at me, hesitated slightly, and then waved her sleeves: "Go!"

After speaking, he pushed the door and went out.

The little lotus was a little embarrassed, but watching that Han Ruoshi had already gone, he couldn't perform it himself, he glanced back at me severely, and then went out.

The person was gone, but the door was not closed. The cold wind and snow immediately blew in, sweeping the original warmth out of the room, and blowing me a shiver, but I didn't move and kept watching The back of the two of them disappeared outside, then slowly walked over, reached out and closed the door.

After closing the door, I retracted my hand and looked at the large piece of red on the back of my hand, then turned back and looked at the teapot on the table.

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Although no one looked at me, I was more obedient than ever. I did n’t step out of my room. I was so bored that I just fell down and fell asleep. Anyway, the room was so warm, listening to the north wind outside The sound of whistling felt a sense of extra tranquility and even peace of mind.

So this feeling was intermittent, and everyone fell asleep.

It wasn't until I felt a little hungry in my stomach that I barely sat up from the bed, and there was still a strong wind outside, as if the situation was this time. I sat awake for a while before waking up a little.

No one has delivered lunch yet.

Isn't Pei Yuanxiu still awake now? I'm afraid everyone is busy with his business, and no wonder I can't control it.

As for Huazhu Yunshan, who has been following me before, and Xie who is very alert to me ...

I thought about it for a while, but I felt a headache. It turned out that the doors and windows had been closed for a long time, and it was a little stuffy. I wanted to open the door once, and when I walked to the door, I immediately heard a creaking sound from outside. Here comes the snow.

Walked to the door and squeaked, the door was pushed open.

Han Zitong is standing outside.

She probably didn't expect that I would be standing at the door. When the two met each other, she took a step back in fright and almost fell. Fortunately, the maid behind her supported her. She gasped, "Why are you standing here?"

I said, "I'm a bit hungry, and I just want to ask when you can bring your meals."

"what……"

It was only when she reacted that she saw the table empty, and frowned. "What am I, I'm so dizzy."

I said calmly: "He is sick, of course you are very busy."

She looked up at me.

"But anyway, give me a full meal."

"..."

If it was in the past, this sentence would annoy her anyway, but this time she didn't say much, and immediately ordered to go. The hot soup rice was delivered in the kitchen in a while, but the things were much humbler. After that, I didn't care about it. I started to eat it when I picked up the bowl.

She sat at the other side of the table and looked at me.

I know that since she will come to me when Pei Yuanxiu is sick, of course, she will come when there is something, but this is not anxious, just seeing a large red on the back of the hand of my hand holding the bowl, and returned With a little blister, she frowned: "What's wrong with your hand?"

I glanced down, and my face froze slightly.

She asked, "What happened?"

I said, "Oh, it's hot."

"Who's hot?"

I looked up at her with a colder look, and even snorted coldly: "Of course I burned it by myself. Can anyone else burn me?"

Although I said so, her face was completely unbelieving and her brows tightened even more.

However, she did not seem to intend to entangle this matter.

After I ate half a bowl of rice, she said, "You go with me."

I wiped my mouth with a spar: "Where?"

"Of course-go to him."

"..."

"Why, you don't want to go?"

"I'm not Lang Zhong."

"I didn't ask you to treat him."

"Then what can I do?"

"I don't know what you can do, but—" She glanced at me, a little uncomfortable in her eyes, and said for a while, "I just hope you can be of some use."

"Oh."

I did n’t embarrass her, not to mention much. I just took out another spar to bandage my hands. Han Zitong sat across from the other side and watched quietly as I did all this, and did n’t ask much. Then I got up and went out. I added a thick piece of clothes to my body, and followed her with the injured hand.

The place we lived was a little far away. After walking for a while, we arrived at the yard where Pei Yuanxiu lived temporarily. Then I realized that the so-called quietness was just the "exclusive enjoyment" on my side. It was very lively here. There were several shifts standing outside the yard. After entering the gate, there were three steps, one post, five steps and a guard. It's very tight.

Of course, there are not many people here compared to the people he brings.

Since Tianjin City was ten rooms and nine empty rooms before we arrived, there are a lot of places where they can place their troops. Moreover, this place is an Acropolis. There were originally large barracks not far away. People should be all Over there.

I slowly walked over, and it turned out that those who were here were usually accompanied by Pei Yuanxiu, and of course there were Xie Yi, but only a few generals, including Song Xuan and Cui Jiancheng, who were brought from Cangzhou, were not here.

Xie Yan stood at the door, and when she saw me coming, she immediately came up with a complex expression: "Miss Yan."

I just nodded my head.

He was very keen and found it faster than Han Zitong. His eyes fell on my hand: "What happened to Miss Yan's hand?"

Before I answer, Han Zitong said first: "I'm injured."

Xie Yan frowned immediately: "How could it be hurt?"

Han Zitong snorted coldly.

This cold hum, as if the answers were made public.

I just did not understand, and Xie Yi's face immediately showed a guilty expression, looking up at me: "Miss Yan, I--"

Han Zitong immediately interrupted his words and said: "This matter, don't rush to investigate it now, after all, Yuan Xiu's condition is critical. When he wakes up, it's not too late to talk to him."

She turned and looked at me in a loss, "Come in."

After speaking, he led me and walked in.

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