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Chapter 459 Do you want to continue?

Because she had not witnessed it with her own eyes, Su Xin had only said a few words briefly before, the queen had no way of imagining how powerful the emperor was.

I thought it was just that, but who knew that at noon, the eunuchs and maids in Kunning Palace, the eunuchs and maids in the Imperial Garden, and the people in the kitchen palace were all happily discussing the emperor's response to the enemy.

And everyone said it with all their graceful words, and they had never seen it again, and they even outlined some pictures from their words.

Who doesn’t have any desire for heroes for those who are in trouble? When I was unaware of it, I admired King Ning. Later, I learned that King Ning was her unfaithful thief, so naturally this admiration was thrown away.

Now that the people around him have been praised like this again, I feel very annoyed. Whether he is heroic or not is the blessing of the whole world, why do you always tell her?

I originally wanted to go to the Ganqing Palace to see it, but now I can't go there anymore, so I simply closed the door and entered the palace.

Next time, Princess Jing came to the palace and brought the wedding cake and tea for the queen to taste after the wedding. She took the wedding cake, and Princess Jing also mentioned the emperor.

"I heard from our prince and the guards who stayed there that the emperor had such a mighty and heroic posture yesterday and had such precise actions, as if he was still the Ning King galloping on the battlefield!

"Hey, we saw a lot back then, but we saw a lot back yesterday. Today, restaurants and tea shops are all rumoring what happened yesterday."

He sighed with relief with tea again: "The king of the country is so calm and strong, it is really a blessing for all the people of the world."

The queen suddenly fell into the coffee table...

Princess Jing hurriedly stretched out the plate to cover her: "This pastry is probably too crispy, so I didn't remind me."

The queen put down the cake and seemed to be even more unable to sit still.

"Empress, I don't know what happened to the imperial physician in the Ganqing Palace..."

Su Xin suddenly entered the hall with concern again.

The queen paused slightly. When she saw that Princess Jing was no longer there, she remembered that she had already surrendered for a long time.

Su Xin said: "I heard from many people that the emperor has always been tolerant and strong. He used to be the first to lead the battlefield. He never said anything when he was bleeding and injured. I don't know if he was injured yesterday. The emperor is the king, can he bear it like this?"

The queen inhales and breathes: "Has the imperial physician come out?"

"It's not yet, I've just been there. I saw Eunuch Chang and the Imperial Doctor being in a hurry, so I came to report to the Empress."

... On the side of the Ganqing Palace, the emperor sat on the couch, revealing a two-inch-long hole on his shoulder for the imperial physician to apply medicine.

"The Empress is here." The eunuch came in and reported.

The emperor looked up, gave a wink to the imperial physician, then put his clothes on, and looked at the queen who was walking in outside the hall gate.

The queen may have entered this palace for the second time, and the first time was the book and ceremony. When she entered the door, her eyes directly locked on the emperor in the bedroom, and then walked in.

There were many people gathered in the hall, but they were all retreating. The emperor sat casually in a robe, still as he looked neat and tidy on weekdays, with a faint smell of herbs in the air.

"Why are you here?" The emperor stood up, tied up his fitted robe, and immediately outlined his majestic, well-proportioned, firm and tight body.

"Why did you hire an imperial physician?" asked the queen.

"Just ask for a peace pulse." The emperor handed her tea.

She didn't answer, looked around the hall with her eyes, and then said, "I heard you met an assassin yesterday."

"But just a few thieves. I cleaned up on the spot."

"The only one who can break into Dali Temple to commit the crime is the thief?"

The queen said, her eyes stopped on the couch behind him, with a scratched robe piled up on it.

She stepped forward and picked it up. The robe was not only broken, but also had blood on it. It was obvious that the fight was so fierce at that time.

"Are you injured?" she looked over.

"No!" the emperor spread his hands, "Isn't this good?"

"How can there be blood without injury?"

"That's someone else's blood."

"But there is obviously a thorn in the clothes, so what's going on?"

The emperor said calmly: "I only hurt my clothes, but not my people. I am the world on the back of a horse. What are some sluts?"

After saying that, he took the robe and threw it aside: "Don't take this dirty thing and dirty your hands carefully."

If he admits, the queen can still be calm. Once he denies, the queen will intuition that he has something to do.

No matter what, the hole in his clothes was always obvious, and his clothes were torn, so how could he not hurt his flesh?

Looking at the clothes he had already put together, she suddenly pulled his clothes open, then pulled his middle clothes open, and saw the medicine on her shoulder.

The hole is two inches long. Obviously, you can see the red flesh on the wound just after taking medicine.

"Although you said you were not hurt? You are the emperor and you are so sluggish about your own body. Is this a responsible way to be responsible for the country?"

But after saying that, the queen immediately saw scars of all sizes on his chest along his open collar. The scars looked old, but they were hard to count.

She looked at him with breath, then turned her clothes a little more, and looked down her shoulders. The smooth and solid back in her memory was covered with knife and gunshot wounds.

The queen's throat was a little tight.

She had never seen such a shocking body, or even imagined it. In the past, his chest and back were flat, but now...

The magnificent years of his eighteen years were suddenly revealed in detail and practically. Some of these marks could be seen to be deeply hurt. When it fell on ordinary people, any of them might be able to lose half of their life.

She believed the previous discussions of the palace people and Yuan Ye’s description. Compared with these scars, what is this two-inch-long small wound?

And there is nothing that can't be done to survive like this with so many injuries and kill a few thieves in the face of danger.

The emperor took her hand away and covered her clothes: "It doesn't matter if you say it, who told you this? Don't be a member of the job again."

"I can know if they don't pass it on."

The emperor smiled and tied his clothes, saying, "Yes, you are so careful, how could you hide it from you?"

The queen ignored his shamelessness and saw a bottle of medicine on the table and said, "Take off your clothes, I'll give you some more medicine."

"Need not……"

"Take it off!"

The emperor paused and conquered the Shan Ru Liu put his collar on his collar: "My body is not inferior to that of the young guy of Yuner. Just look back and I will practice in the palace to show you."

After saying that, he paused for a moment and glanced at her again: "Is it okay to take off here? But you still have to continue taking off?"

The queen looked down at the shameless robe that had taken off his waist. She picked some medicine with her fingers and slapped his wound heavily.
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