Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Gong Xianqing looked up at the man sitting on the edge of the bed, his pale face was reddened by the fire, but he still looked at himself worriedly.

"Your Majesty, can I ask you something?"

The matter of Concubine Li made Gong Xianqing understand that the emperor's family is ruthless, even husband and wife can say goodbye, and even himself, almost became this man's abandoned child, but why is he now Can look at me so affectionately, worry about me, what does this man like about me...

"You said."

Gong Xianqing looked at the pair of eyebrows and eyes that were five points similar to Nan Qianmo, sighed and asked, "Why does the emperor like concubines?"

Emperor Wen was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Gong Xianqing to ask such a thing, but he was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a gentle smile.

"When I was eight years old, I went on tour with the late emperor in micro-clothes. In the downtown area, my purse was stolen. The guards went after me, but I accidentally got separated."

When Emperor Wen spoke, it was Gong Xianqing whose eyes became distant.

"Later, a gangster wanted to arrest me. Fortunately, a girl of the same age made a trick and scared the gangster away. She took my hand and fled to a safe place."

Emperor Wen paused, looked at Gong Xianqing's eyebrows, smiled more intensely, and said: "I wanted to reward that girl, but she left like a gust of wind, but I will always remember that girl's eyebrows until I saw You, I think I saw that girl again."

Emperor Wen touched Gong Xianqing's face with his hand, and it was icy cold, causing Emperor Wen to frown slightly.

"God bless the emperor, and may God bless that girl..."

Gong Xianqing was stunned for a long while before he uttered such a sentence. Emperor Wen responded, coughed a few times, his expression was not very good, and after saying a few thoughtful words to Gong Xianqing, he left.

Gong Xianqing looked at the bright yellow back, his thoughts became distant...

When she was young, she dragged a handsome young man through the streets and alleys in order to avoid those villains...

In fact, what Emperor Wen didn't say was that the young man in Huafu once said a word.

"Thank you... Do you want to be the lonely princess?"

The girl did not agree to her, but sank into the sea of ​​people and disappeared among the crowd.

At that time, she had just survived the killer training in the Jueyin Pavilion. An eight-year-old child, who came back alive in that cruel purgatory, should have been cold-hearted, but she had a kind heart for this handsome young man. , but Emperor Wen Feng Qizhen might not know...

She turned around and killed all those gangsters. This was the first mission of her killer career...

Again, for the mission, I finally became your concubine...

But Feng Qizhen, you and I are not who we were back then...

Two days later, Gong Xianqing's cold illness finally passed. After drinking the prescription prepared by the old imperial doctor, his body became warmer. At least for the past two days, the brazier in the room was removed, and he just hid in the quilt After two days.

This day Gong Xianqing finally left the quilt, the meridians in her body returned to normal, and she no longer felt cold. Because the shadow guard was still there, she couldn't use her energy to regulate the meridians, so her body was still a little weak.

"Ma'am, here comes the medicine."

I don't know if it's the old imperial doctor's caring, or someone ordered it deliberately, the soup is filled with rock sugar, which drives away a lot of bitterness, and it can be eaten.

Ning'er put down the hot concoction, then pinched her ears with her hands, exclaiming how hot it was, while Gong Xianqing took Ning'er's hand, looked at her fingers, and frowned inadvertently.

In the past few days, Ning'er has been brewing the medicine herself. Since the incident with Concubine Li, Ning'er has taken care of Gong Xianqing's daily life and food by herself. It's messed up.

"Your hands are red and swollen. You can leave it to other people to cook medicine in the future."

After finishing speaking, Gong Xianqing didn't wait for Ning'er to say anything, and pulled her to his dressing table, and took out something from the drawer.

"This is the ointment that the emperor bestowed upon me earlier, it is especially effective for burns, please use it!"

Ning'er took the ointment, lowered her head instantly, and began to cry. Gong Xianqing was startled by this scene, she never knew that this gossip girl would cry so easily.

"Your Majesty...you are so kind!"

Regardless of her identity, Ning'er leaned over and hugged Gong Xianqing, but Gong Xianqing was stunned, then smiled, and patted Gong Xianqing's back lightly, the man was still crying, and the ointment in his hand held tight.

"Your Majesty, you are the best person to your slaves besides your parents."

Ning'er was still crying, Gong Xianqing smiled wryly, she was a villain known as the Demon Fox in the world, and she killed people without blinking an eye, but this little maid needed her so much, her mood suddenly became complicated, she only thought that Ning'er didn't She has no bad intentions, so she gets closer to her, but she doesn't know that this little maid likes her so much.

"That's why Ning'er is also very kind to me."

To be honest, since Gong Xianqing entered the palace, Ning'er has managed Chengtian Palace in an orderly manner and is also loyal to herself, so she naturally treats her well.

Gong Xianqing raised her eyes at this time, but she didn't know when Nan Qianmo stood at the door, although her expression was gentle, but the coldness poured out from the corner of her eyes, making Gong Xianqing's hand that was trying to comfort Ning'er stop .

"It's too late."

Gong Xianqing reminded her softly, but Ning'er, who had her back to the gate, immediately became terrified, turned around and saw Nan Qianmo, and knelt down. She didn't bother to wipe away her tears, and greeted Nan Qianmo.

And Nan Qianmo gave Ning'er a cold look, but the corner of his mouth melted into a smile, and said, "There's no need to be too polite, let's be flat."

Gong Xianqing walked over with a calm expression, and said: "I don't know if the queen mother is here, the concubine is rude."

Nan Qianmo glanced at Gong Xianqing, then turned to look at the hot soup on the table that night, still a full bowl.

"Is the medicine still bitter?"

Seeing that Gong Xianqing didn't drink the medicine, she frowned slightly and asked, but before Gong Xianqing had time to say anything, Nan Qianmo continued: "The Ai family specially asked Doctor Lin to add rock sugar, why..."

This time it was Nan Qianmo who hadn't finished speaking before Gong Xianqing said, "It's not bitter."

It wasn't bitter at all, and there was even a hint of sweetness in my heart, as if I could even taste the sweetness with the tip of my tongue.

"It's just that the concubine took some ointment for Ning'er just now, so she delayed for a while."

After Gong Xianqing finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and drank the concoction on the table. At the end, he stretched out his pink tongue and licked his red lips. Fist hidden in the sleeve.

"It's really sweet, my concubine thanked the Queen Mother."

Gong Xianqing put down the bowl, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It looks like Concubine Yao's cold illness has recovered."

Judging by the way this man is able to get out of bed and walk around, it seems that the cold attack has passed.

"Well, thanks to the blessings of the Empress Dowager and the Empress, all the concubines are fine."

Gong Xianqing made a gesture of invitation, inviting Nan Qianmo to take a seat, and Nan Qianmo also sat down, Gong Xianqing poured her a cup of tea consciously.

"Yunran knows a little bit about Jianghu martial arts, and Aijia wants her to check your pulse to see if there is any way to relieve your cold disease."

Nan Qianmo said slowly, and Yun Ran behind him bowed to Gong Xianqing, Gong Xianqing smiled back, then sighed and said: "Unfortunately, once the concubine's cold illness is over, I can't detect it." A trace of the source..."

Gong Xianqing stretched out his arm, opened his sleeves, and continued: "But Aunt Yunran can give it a try."

Gong Xianqing smiled slightly at Yunran, knowing a little about martial arts, Yunran didn't just know a little about martial arts, her martial arts were even higher than her own.

After Nan Qianmo signaled, Yun Ran stepped forward and touched Gong Xianqing's wrist pulse with two fingers.

Yun Ran frowned, and withdrew her hand after a while.

"Empress Dowager, the servants are incompetent, as Concubine Yao said, they can no longer detect any signs of cold illness."

Yun Ran said respectfully, this time it was Nan Qianmo's turn to sigh and said, "Is that so..."

"You don't have to worry about the queen mother. Although the cold illness of the concubine is painful, it will be fine if you get through it."

Gong Xianqing covered the back of Nan Qianmo's hand on the table with her hand. Nan Qianmo wanted to shrink away, but felt that this seemed a little inappropriate, so she endured it. Soon, she found the tightness in Gong Xianqing's palm. The temperature is not as cold as that day. Although it is still a little cold, it is still normal.

"Okay, concubine Yao needs to rest well, and Ai's family has to go to the emperor's place, so I won't stay any longer."

Nan Qianmo stood up, and Gong Xianqing naturally also stood up to send Nan Qianmo off respectfully. Seeing Nan Qianmo leave Chengtian Gate, Ning'er, the little gossip, spoke again.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is so kind to you, I still remember that you don't like bitterness."

Ning'er said while clearing away the tea set and medicine bowl on the table.

"Hmm... that's great..."

And Nan Qianmo, who had left Chengtian Palace, also spoke immediately.

"how?"

Yun Ran followed behind, and said slowly: "The pulse condition is still a little weak, and it doesn't look like the pulse condition of someone who knows martial arts, and there is no sign of the cold disease."

Nan Qianmo frowned lightly, and said, "Then Yunran, do you think this person really doesn't know martial arts?"

Yun Ran pondered for a while, before she opened her mouth: "On the surface, it doesn't look like it from the pulse condition, but this person's city is very deep, and his subordinates dare not say for sure. You have to ask Yun Qian about medical skills. Opinion."

Nan Qianmo closed her eyes, paused, and said, "Okay."

Southern Chu State, Huzhou, Yanyu City.

Yanyu City is the gathering place of various Jianghu sects, and is also known as the hometown of Jianghu people. The most powerful person here is Fenglin Villa.

It's just that after the disturbance in Biluo Palace last time, the reputation of Fenglin Villa has plummeted, and the streets and alleys of Yanyu City are making fun of Fenglin Villa for being severely beaten by a group of girls.

It's just that this incident has not subsided, and several disciples of Fenglin Villa were assassinated by Jueyin Pavilion.

It seemed that the recent events were all aimed at Fenglin Villa, but at this time, it was the Prince Qiao who was far away in Lishang Prefecture.

People from Fenglin Villa sent people to follow up and found that every time the killer of Jueyin Pavilion killed someone, he would go to Tianxiang Tower in Kunzhou. Feng Ziye didn't want to disturb anyone, so he chose to go there in person to visit the killer of Jueyin Pavilion people.