Chapter 47

The wound is not deep.

Zhu Haitang cried into tears.

He Xiaoyun was originally shocked by the scene in front of him, but now when he approached Zhu Haitang, he was shocked again by the tears on her face.

It's just a beauty who hasn't been seen for a long time, and the beauty who was originally indestructible is now even more fragile and fragile, as if she could be broken at the touch of a touch. He Xiaoyun was heartbroken, but she still couldn't exceed the rules, so she could only ask politely and alienated: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Zhu Haitang saw him, especially with such a gentle tone, she immediately collapsed, and her tense body threw herself directly on He Xiaoyun at this moment: "Master He, can you take me away, let's go far away, I don't want Stay here any longer, Emperor, His Majesty, he wants to kill me, he wants me to die, he is simply a tyrant, he..."

Zhu Haitang complained incoherently.

He Xiaoyun was quite frightened by her throwing herself into her arms.

So many pairs of eyes in the palace were the emperor's eyeliner, their behavior was enough to make the two of them die without a place to bury them, so, almost subconsciously, He Xiaoyun pushed the person in his arms away cruelly.

Zhu Haitang was pushed by him and immediately realized how unafraid of death he had just acted.

I couldn't help but froze in place with some fear, tears that burst the embankment still hung on my face and couldn't hold back.

"My dear, you must be tired. I will help you to the bed to rest for a while."

As you speak, you must respectfully extend your hand.

Zhu Haitang didn't know why. Thinking that she was still complaining about the embrace she had just pushed away, she stubbornly brushed away He Xiaoyun's hand, stood up and walked to the bed, but she forgot that she still had injuries on her legs. , when he stood up, Zhu Haitang was immediately unable to stand due to the sudden sharp pain caused by the force on his legs, and was about to fall down if his legs were weak.

He Xiaoyun immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Haitang's arm. After Zhu Haitang took advantage of her strength to stand firm, she glanced at the little maid not far away. She still remembered the name of that face: "Cai Cai, Please come and help me."

"Yes." The court lady saluted immediately, stepped forward to support Zhu Haitang, and then Zhu Haitang hopped to the side of the bed with her intact leg.

He Xiaoyun's eyes darkened, and he silently lowered his eyes to Zhu Haitang's leg.

Was it the emperor's hand?

Now who in the palace doesn't know that this is the emperor's new favorite, apart from the emperor and herself, no one can hurt her at all.

Although Zhu Haitang doesn't know much about herself, she also knows that her sweetheart has always been optimistic and delicate. She is so afraid of pain, so how could she hurt herself like this, let alone such a mess? What happened here before he came.

It was clear that when he left, the emperor still had a satisfied and ambiguous expression on his face, why did he suddenly become like this?
Zhu Haitang had already sat down by the bed, and before she could speak, He Xiaoyun immediately walked over with the medicine box.

Crouch down in front of her.

Zhu Haitang carefully rolled up her trouser legs, and couldn't help but gasp when the cloth accidentally rubbed against the wound. A certain woman who was always afraid of pain didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

He Xiaoyun couldn't bear it, so he asked for advice: "Empress, why don't you come as a minor minister?"

"Thank you sir." Zhu Haitang was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat that she couldn't help closing her eyes tightly, but her crying voice didn't get better at all.

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Inside the imperial study.

There was a sound of "pa", and a memorial flew out in an arc and landed on the ground.

No one dared to go forward and pick it up.

Few people can bear the wrath of the emperor.

The little eunuch who had just entered the door walked directly against the wall when he saw this, and finally approached their chief executive Fu Lin cautiously, whispered a word in his ear, then walked against the wall in fear, and retreated.

Fu Lin took a step forward and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, I wish the Minister to see you."

"Get out, see you." The emperor was in a fit of anger, and coming at this time was looking for death.

Fu Lin didn't dare to say anything more when he heard the words, and was about to turn around to deliver the decree.

The emperor, who was still furious just now, suddenly raised his head again: "Wait a minute, which servant?"

If the last name is Zhu...
Sure enough, in the next second, Fu Lin knew the emperor very well, and seeing that he was suddenly interested, he said, "The elder brother of the concubine Tang, I wish the prime minister's eldest son, and I wish you Changgong."

Only then did Xia Houjing find out this number one person from the corner of his memory, and couldn't help frowning: "What is he doing here?" How could someone who was idle all day enter the palace? !
It's obviously not going to be anything serious.

Fu Lin respectfully said: "It is said that I want to ask His Majesty for an order, and I want to meet my sister."

"If he's not in the mood, let him go back and wait." Xia Houjing casually picked up a memorial on the table. By coincidence, it happened to be the memorial handed over by Prime Minister Zhu. The family named Zhu came to defeat him, and his heart was not yet clear. The anger that had calmed down was raised again, so he waved his hand and drew an arc in the air, falling to the ground...

One day he will definitely kill the group named Zhu.

Xia Houjing's face was cold, as he thought about it, unexpectedly, his heart became more and more chaotic, Zhu Haitang's face repeatedly flashed in his mind, and these days of getting along with her made that woman occupy a place in his heart.Every frown, smile, and every move, he remembered them so damn clearly, and even seemed to have the smell of that woman in his nostrils, and he couldn't get away!
I couldn't bear to read the memorial anymore, and was about to get up and go out to relax, but a little eunuch ran in recklessly. Xia Houjing didn't know why, and even recognized at a glance that it was someone from Zhu Haitang Palace, but After all, from the top to the bottom of Jiaofangdian, no one who served him was carefully selected by him, and Xia Houjing was not overly entangled.

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to ask for something from Fu Lin first, he interrupted impatiently: "Stop, just talk."

The little eunuch was so frightened by the emperor's sound that his legs went limp and he fell to his knees on the ground, his mouth trembling, "Your Majesty..."

Xia Houjing saw his guilty reaction and knew that nothing good happened.

The frown that was originally tightly frowned was about to be twisted into a knot.

The emperor's patience was exhausted and his brows were full of anger: "Speak quickly!"

The little eunuch was trembling, his back burst into cold sweat with fright, and he was afraid that he would be beheaded by the tyrant in the next moment, so he even sped up his speech a lot: "Madam, Concubine Tang just invited Doctor He to go to Jiaofang Hall .”

"what?!"

In Xia Houjing's understanding, Zhu Haitang is not a person who doesn't know how to measure. Since he invited the imperial doctor without authorization, there must be a reason. Thinking of this, he will immediately walk to the Jiaofang Palace... ···
 Mr. Xiao He, your push is pushing away the only possibility for you and the goddess in this life...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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