Chapter Fourteen Under the Shadow of Swords and Swords Between Brothers
She has always been smooth in dealing with things, but in fact she has a very arrogant temperament. She may be able to remain calm at ordinary times, but when her limit is reached, she would rather die. Chu Qiluo lowered her eyes and sneered: "I don't dare to suggest tricks in front of you.
After all, not everyone has the courage to gamble with his own brother's life in a game that has already been decided."
Just after she finished speaking, Ye Langxie took a deep breath in her ear, and Ye Langxie seemed to be trying her best to suppress her anger. Then she heard his clear and shallow smile, and bursts of hot breath hit her earlobes, as if her whole ear was going to be burned off.
: "It's not the means, it's the figure. You just looked at Ting Yu's body but you didn't even blink. Are you trying to tease him like this?"
As he spoke, the hot tip of his tongue slid over her earlobe. The wet and greasy touch combined with his low and hoarse smile touched her heart.
"I didn't!" She looked at it purely from the perspective of appreciating beauty! She retorted intuitively. Chu Qiluo couldn't help but look sideways, but unexpectedly she looked into his burning pupils, and she was startled.
: "Prince Chen!"
"Prince? You just remember that I am the prince." Ye Langxie snorted coldly. The half-covered clothes blocked his steps. He stretched out his hand and pulled hard. As the rag tore, he restrained Chu Qiluo from attacking him.
With both hands, he clasped her back to his chest. The softness of her chest hit his hard chest hard, causing his heart to tremble and some emotions in his body to wake up...
Remembering that she just looked at Ye Tingyu without blinking, and when he took off his clothes, she only stared at him with her eyes, feeling indescribable sadness in her heart...
His eyes dimmed, he pinched her jaw and kissed her fiercely. The tongue of fire pried open her closed teeth. The moment he touched her fragrant tongue, he half-closed his eyes and saw her wide eyes full of love.
Ridiculing, his body froze, and he suddenly realized that what he was doing at this moment was unwise.
She was that man's daughter, and he should insult her, break her, drag her down from the clouds and step into the mud, so that she would no longer have that elegant air, but his hand pinched her throat and he could not remove her.
This little girl in her arms was really annoying. He had so many schemes, but she defeated him without making a move, leaving her armor behind and in a state of embarrassment.
Pushing her hard between the straw, he casually kicked up a coat and wrapped it up before leaving. He didn't see how Chu Qiluo reached out to touch her lips, or how her eyes were blurred.
Ye Langxie... At that moment, she saw that his sad eyes were full of unwillingness... and admiration. Was he in love with her? As soon as this idea came up, even she found it ridiculous. Is it possible?
The proud daughter of heaven, high on the other side of the clouds, she is a prisoner awaiting trial, and is locked up in a sky jail without seeing the light of day. She doesn't need anyone to remind her of the distance between them.
Let's think about herself. She just saw her father for the first time. Although he looked a little haggard, he didn't look miserable after being tortured. It seems that Xiao Yimo was in charge of the prison and his treatment was pretty good, so she could feel at ease.
She leaned back into the pile of straw where his clothes were scattered and slowly fell asleep.
Just after squinting for a while, the jailer shouted loudly from outside: "Chu Qiluo!"
She watched calmly as the jailer opened the iron lock and put in the unusual ornate lunch box, wondering in her heart: Could it be that her time has come? Is this a decapitation meal...
"Humph, I don't know in which life you got this blessing. The food rewarded by Prince Jin, this is the best food in Yipinzhai! Eat it quickly! I have to send the lunch box out after finishing it!" The jailer glared at her while carrying it.
The plates of delicious food came out and I swallowed hard.
It turns out not... Chu Qiluo stretched out her hand to hold down the piece of white paper exposed at the bottom of the lunch box, looked up at him calmly and smiled slightly: "Please help me thank Prince Jin. But I can't finish all these dishes by myself.
If you don't mind it, sir..."
The jailer was a little afraid to take it, but after listening to Chu Qiluo's patient persuasion, he gradually relaxed his courage and picked out several delicious dishes to go with wine. Before leaving, his attitude became much more relaxed: "Miss Chu, please eat slowly.
, I'll take care of it later." He reached out to take the oil lamp he had just brought in, but his hands were not free...
"Put the light here so that I can see clearly. Please excuse me." Chu Qiluo watched him leave, then pulled out the piece of white paper and looked at it carefully under the light. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, penetrating through the thin paper.
She was so majestic that she couldn't describe it. She didn't expect Ye Tingyu to be able to write so well. Her eyes were straightened. Oh my god, if she could write so well, she would be considered a talented woman.
Bar.
The writing was good, but the content was a bit confusing: [Tomorrow I will meet the Holy One, long live the emperor] After reading it, she put the note into the lamp and lit it, even wiping the ashes over and over again until it was no longer visible at all.
The traces are gone.
She frowned slightly, was she going to see the emperor tomorrow? How could the emperor be willing to see her? What did the last sentence mean? How to teach her how to thank the emperor for the reward? It was baffling. However, now that there was a slight improvement, she would no longer sit still and wait for death.
Even if she cried, laughed or jumped, she had to let the emperor release her Chu family.
After eating the meal, she had no sleep all night and was in a daze. It was not until dawn that the jailer brought a procession of people to read out the imperial edict. Then she was sure that the news from Ting Yu last night was correct, and her anxious heart finally fell.
Following the eunuch, she went to wash up, changed into neat clothes, and sat in a soft sedan chair. She held the silver needle and smiled slightly. The emperor must have come to see her for medical treatment. It turned out that her medical knowledge was indeed of some benefit.
After entering the palace, everything was of course different from the prison. The air around her seemed to smell better, but the oppressive atmosphere had not changed. She couldn't eat or drink. Of course, she couldn't sit on the floor anymore, even if - she
My legs are almost broken when I stand!
"Miss Chu, please come this way." An older eunuch led her around a corner, and the scenery on both sides changed, and she turned to the harem.
The eunuch was walking very fast, and she could only catch up with her at a trot. She was quite puzzled: This eunuch knows martial arts? What is he doing in such a hurry? Is the emperor going to die? Why come here to see a doctor? Why go directly to the hospital?
Wouldn't it be enough to meet her in the front hall?
"We're here." The eunuch finally stopped. The surrounding area was quiet and quiet, with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus lingering and the arrangement of stones very distinctive. It was considered an elegant place. Chu Qiluo wiped his sweat and said, "Where are the people?"
"Presumptuous." The eunuch glanced over and said angrily: "I have met the emperor in vain. If Miss Chu still has this attitude, our family will not be able to save her life."
"Yes, the daughter of the people knows her mistake."
"Haha, it's okay, Jin Gui, don't scare her." A loud laugh came from the sweet-scented osmanthus bush: "Chu Qiluo?"
Hearing this voice, Jin Gui immediately knelt down to apologize. It turned out that the voice belonged to the emperor. The voice was loud and loud, and it didn't sound like he was sick... However, she had doubts, so she hurriedly saluted: "Chu Qiluo, a citizen girl, comes to see the emperor.
Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
"No need to be formal, just get up." The surroundings were quiet. What was strange was that after she got up, the emperor's voice suddenly became deeper: "Leaving?" After that, he coughed a few times.
Who are you talking about? Chu Qiluo opened her eyes wide, could it be...
Jin Gui bowed his head respectfully: "Go back to the emperor, he is gone."
Really, he dared to spy on the emperor. Who is this person? He is so brave... But it seems that it is not a good thing for her to know this kind of thing. Will the emperor kill her and silence her?