Madam,General Revives Again

Mrs. Di has gone to deal with the aftermath. Yi Qing draws an arrow for King Zhen to deal with the wound

Perilla has never been a muddler. She does things easily. But this time, seeing that Yi Qing wants to draw an arrow, she grabs the former's hand and hesitates: "is this OK? Is there any danger? "

Yi Qing stares at her: "can't you come?"

Perilla's hand slowly put down, drooping eyes way: "he is for me block arrow just hurt."

In this life, no one can stand in front of her at the critical moment of life and death.

Yi Qing's kindness saved her, and she was always with her. She thought that was the best fate in her life.

Unexpectedly, she never put in the eyes of Zhen Wang, actually really sacrifice their lives to save.

She is just a servant girl, but king Zhen is the prince. At least in the eyes of the world, their identities are so different.

Yi Qing looked at her serious appearance and said, "he's OK. Put away your tears. It's far from your heart."

"Crying? Perilla, are you crying Someone pretending to be dead on the bed suddenly opens his eyes.

"You can't die crying." The Perilla pretended to be vicious. "If you talk again, I'll mend your knife."

Tut Tut, this is not good, began to flirt.

Yi Qing said impatiently, "shut up, I have a headache! If I shake my hand, I won't be responsible for the consequences. "

Two people this just quiet down, purple perilla low voice ask: "really all right?"? What can I do for you? "

"Stand back, shut up and listen to me."

"See, I said she was fierce." King Zhen muttered, "is it better to let you go with me and be a princess than to look at her face?"

"Shut up It's from Perilla.

Zhen Wang clenched his teeth and didn't dare to say anything.

He is obedient, let drink hemp boiling powder to drink, so bitter medicine, eyebrow all don't blink for a while, drink soon after heavy sleep.

More than two hours later, Yi Qing took care of the wound for Zhen Wang. When he sewed, he joked with Perilla: "shall I embroider the wound into a flower for him?"

The Perilla finally came back and laughed at her: "are you sure you can embroider?"

"Don't I practice on him?"

Perilla frutescens

Yi Qing finished stitching, stood up, his waist was too tired to move, and threw all the used equipment aside, "you clean up. Ah, the old waist that has given birth to a child just can't do it. "

The purple perilla acknowledged her life and bowed her head to clean up. She couldn't help asking, "he won't leave any sequelae in the future."

"Sequelae? There must be. What? You want to give me your life? You must not be so vulgar. "

Perilla said: "what sequelae? Is it serious? "

"Does scar count?"

Perilla speechless: "he is a man, what is a scar?"

"There's nothing else." Yi Qing said, "can you rest assured? Don't you want to make a promise? "

"I don't want to hurt him yet," said the Perilla

Yi Qing Leng next, did not ask again.

Perilla never mentioned her life experience, but Yi Qing knew that it must be not simple.

That sentence just now is the one that has the most relationship with her life in the past few years.

"Who did you two meet?" Yi Qing asked.

Needless to say, ordinary people can't get any advantage from either of them. It seems that they have been schemed or ambushed.

"Later," said the Perilla

As soon as the voice fell, Mrs. Di came in in a hurry: "the outside has been dealt with, and you don't want to stay here. Can King Zhen move? If you can't move it, just take down the bed. Let's go back to the general's house first. It's not safe here. "

"Good." Yi Qing didn't hesitate.

Perilla also agreed.

Fortunately, it was winter and afternoon, and few people walked outside. With the help of Mrs. Di's bodyguard, she finally carried the sleeping King Zhen to the carriage and carried him back to the general's house.

Xiao is about to go out to find Yi Qing. He's surprised to see that King Zhen is half dead.

But zisu asks him to take care of ZHENWANG and takes Yiqing to talk.

"You never asked me who I was, so I had the cheek to hide it." Zisu stands in front of the window, facing Yi Qing with her back. She reaches out to open a crack in the window, and the north wind blows in an instant.

"Don't be sensational. Close the window. I'm cold." Yi Qing sits by the bed and reaches for the quilt. She doesn't have a good temper.

Zisu chuckled and closed the window. "Fierce woman."

She moved a small Wu and sat down beside Yi Qing. She reached out and roasted the fire. "Yi Qing, I'm the empress of Southern Xinjiang."

Yi Qing: "really?"

"Of course." Perilla did not expect that she would be such a reaction, smile bigger, "can let you surprise, I am honored."

"Come on. Are you disused or are you now

Perilla It's useless. ""Cut, make me white excited." Yi Qing rolled a white eye, "if you are current, I must take steamed stuffed bun to go, enjoy the treatment of walking sideways."

"You can't walk sideways yet?"

"No. Men are unreliable, especially my men have a good relationship with the emperor, so I have to consider the influence. Go to your place, have a good meal, pat your ass and you can leave. You can clean up the mess by yourself. Oh, the widow's life is hard. So many eyes are staring at me

Perilla cold hum: "I don't think you are sad, who have you at ease? Occupying Xiao Jinghan's residence and enjoying his reputation will not affect you. It's just that Xiao Wan is not promising, and he is fascinated by you... "

"Hey, pay attention to your identity. You are the Queen's daughter, not the old woman with broken mouth on the street. " Yi Qing hummed and said, "it's just that you are powerful in southern Xinjiang. You are equal between men and women, and you are also the Queen's daughter."

Yi Qing thought silently in her heart, did she cross the wrong place? Why do you feel that perilla is the script of the female master?

"There is no equality between men and women." "It's just that I have a special identity," she said

Tell your story, girl!

But zisu didn't hear Yi Qing's inner call. She said, "I was persecuted, and then I met you. I have to go back to southern Xinjiang every year because I want to plan revenge. It's a pity that the time hasn't come. This year, I have great hope, but I didn't expect to have a bad start. "

"People in southern Xinjiang, have they found you hiding here?" Yi Qing asked curiously, "do they recognize you? How did you find out? "

"No, it's my bad luck." "I met them on my way out of Beijing," she said

"Well?" Yi Qing didn't know that the envoys of Southern Xinjiang were going to Beijing. "How come they happened to be face to face? And didn't you dress up? "

"It's not so coincidental, but they have a way to detect me within a certain range."

Is this the secret art of Southern Xinjiang? Yi Qing's eyes widened.