Your Highness, You Stole My Heart+Extra Story

Even if there is some purpose, it is always pleasing to oneself.

But now, everything she had before was her own self-indulgence, and that lost heart of sincerity seemed to have fallen off a cliff.

De Wang kept his mouth shut angrily, but those snake-like eyes were waiting for Peng Ji as if they were staring at their prey.

Fa Yi frowned, stood up and walked in front of Peng Ji, blocking De Wang's sight behind him.

She picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for Peng Ji, "The weather is dry, please drink some hot tea, Your Highness."

Peng Ji looked up at Fa Yi one more time, then took a sip from the cup of tea.

Look, it is such a person who always makes you feel that she is protecting you, getting hurt for you, slapping others in the face for you, and even serving you herself.

In fact, it was all for her own purpose.

When did it start? Obviously, I didn't believe her at the beginning, but since when did I believe her like this, and gave her my heart without reservation.

Feng Dequan opened the palace door at this time, and saluted the masters, "Your Majesty has woken up."

After finishing speaking, several people got up and entered the inner hall.

Emperor Cheng of Jin was now suspended by the soup, and his health was worse than the conclusions made by the old men in the Imperial Hospital. He looked around his children with cloudy eyes, and finally set his sights on Peng Ji.

"Yan'er, come." His voice was hoarse and weak, but it was enough for the people standing beside the bed to hear clearly.

Peng Ji moved a few steps after hearing this, she also lost her voice, feeling a little depressed, and called out, "Royal Father."

She sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to help Emperor Jin Cheng sit up, and gently stroked his back to make him breathe easier.

Emperor Cheng of Jin gave a gratifying smile, "Don't worry, I'll be fine after a rest." After speaking, he looked at his sons, "You all go back to your own palace first, and just keep the wine in prison. "

Since they were called into the palace to serve the sick, they all returned to the palace where they lived before opening the mansion.

The three big men looked at each other, then bowed and left, Peng Ji tucked the quilt for Emperor Jin Cheng and left silently.

"Prisoner, have you found what I want?"

Fa Yi lowered his head and said respectfully: "According to His Majesty's instructions, I found that Taoist Wu Xuzi, and he handed over this thing to me."

Speaking of which, Fayi took out a palm-sized mahogany box from her sleeve, and she took a few steps forward slowly, handing the wooden box over.

Emperor Jin Cheng raised his hand tremblingly, and he took the wooden box, the excitement on his face could not be stopped, and his eyes were full of obsession.

When I opened the box, I saw a black pill the size of my index finger.When Emperor Jin Cheng saw it, he didn't even think about it. He picked up the pill and threw the heavy box away. He first took a sip of the pill, and then pointed to the teapot beside him.

Feng Dequan at the side immediately brought the tea, and Emperor Jin Cheng put the pill in his mouth, took a sip of the tea and swallowed it, and then, as if he had expended all his strength, he lay on the bed and panted heavily.

Fa had no expression on his face, just stood straight and watched the person on the bed tremblingly doing all this.

The scene she saw when she returned to the mountain at the age of eight came back to her mind. The paddy field became a blood field, and her world became scarlet from then on.

It was this man, with his dragon and tiger army, wearing armor, and brandishing weapons on her relatives.Not long ago, the little commander of the Dragon and Tiger Army has already been slaughtered, and now, it will be his turn soon.

Since that day, Emperor Cheng of Jin has closed his palace to recuperate.

Peng Ji took a sip of today's soup, and as she was used to not saying a word, she asked, "Is this soup sent by the Imperial Dining Room?"

Zhu Xiang, who was preparing vegetables, seemed to have been waiting for her to ask, "Your Highness, it was sent by the son-in-law."

Peng Ji didn't say any more, but took a few sips of the bowl of cod fish soup.

In fact, she guessed it as soon as she tasted it.This smell is too familiar to her.

Zhu Xiang waited for a while without waiting for His Highness's order, and was a little hesitant to speak, "Your Highness..."

"Ok?"

"The son-in-law is still in our palace." Zhu Xiang has silently accepted her status as a worrying little maid, and always wants to say a few words for the son-in-law, "It's at the door of our dining room..."

Zhuxiang pointed her index finger in one direction.

Peng Ji followed her gaze and saw a corner of the purple official robe protruding from the door.

Chapter 90

Fa Yi was peeking at Peng Ji drinking the soup, seeing Zhu Xiang pointing in her direction, he hurriedly hid his head behind the palace door, never thought that the corner of the robe was still exposed.

Peng Ji put down the spoon, stood up and walked slowly to the gate of the palace, stepped on the corner of the robe lightly, moved her body to the side for a bit more dodging, and then said in her usual cold voice: "Why doesn't the son-in-law come in?" , why are you hiding?"

Fa Yi felt that the fragrance of plum blossoms was getting closer and closer to him, and was wondering if His Highness had dyed the dining room with fragrance, so he listened to this voice.She didn't sound very angry, maybe the cod soup she stewed was very popular with His Highness, and her uneasy heart was a little relieved.

She poked her head out, saw only half of Peng Ji's body, and quickly took two steps forward, but was pulled by something, staggered a step, fell and bumped against the door.

The sound of thud startled Zhuxiang who was deliberately standing far away.