His reaction made Xiao Yuyan even more uneasy. He slowly stroked the chair and stood up, kneeled on the ground, with his head hanging very low, "Your Majesty, it's all the fault of the minister. If I hadn't handed over the double love Gu to She wouldn't have gotten this far, please punish the emperor." Xiao Yuyan leaned down, full of regret. If he could find some to recognize it, maybe all this wouldn't have happened. He was wrong, it was him The helping evil spirits have developed Mu Yan'er into such a temperament.
If he could wake up earlier, he wouldn't have...
Xiao Qi looked ahead silently, and Mouren stared at a place with a steady state, very empty, so empty that Zhu Chi next to him was extremely uneasy.
It took him a long time to stroke his forehead tiredly and waved his other hand to Xiao Yuyan: "You go down first, the injury on your leg has not healed yet."
"Can……"
Xiao Yuyan raised his head and felt even more guilty.
Zhu Chi, who was standing beside him, shook his head at him. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but feel silent. He sighed and his head hit the ground: "Weichen...retreat."
He slowly stood up, walked to the door step by step with his cane, and looked back.
When he saw Xiao Qi's weak and pale jaw, he lowered his head.
It's all his fault...
But now, what's the use of talking about this?
...
In Huayin Palace, Qing Jiu sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face. Thinking of Xiao Qi's words not long ago, he gritted his teeth and said to him.
Damn Xiao Qi, he dared to take private revenge? He actually brought Xilingyue, a weak scholar, to the battlefield? Is that where he stayed? What's even more hateful is that he actually threatened her with Xilingyue. Is that tolerant? Unbearable. She squinted her eyes, and the coldness in her eyes became stronger. When she turned around, she suddenly saw the palace maid who was sent to serve her. She lowered her head and stood there anxiously, but was dissatisfied with Qing Jiu just now. The cold light was frightened and seemed very nervous. Seeing this, Qing Jiu frowned and said, "Where is Mu'er?"
"…I don't know."
The palace maid became even more uneasy, and her voice was filled with tremolo.
She raised her eyebrows. Is she so scary?
Then he didn't think much, "Nothing is going here, you can go down first."
The palace maid got the order and immediately walked out with a windy look under her feet, as if someone was chasing her behind her. A big "chuan" character bulged up between Qing Jiu's eyebrows.
Is she a beast?
The door of the bedroom was pushed open again, but she did not look back, thinking that it was still the palace maid. When the person got closer, she raised her head, "Why are you..." But when she saw who the person was clearly seen, she A fire burned in his eyes. He raised his head and raised his chin slightly. His dark eyes were full of sarcasm, "What are you doing again? Why? The threat just now was not enough, and I want to see the results. Don't worry I won’t escape. First, this is the palace. I can escape even if I want to escape, right? Second, you still hold Xilingyue’s life in your hand, how could I escape?”
When she said this, there was a smile in her eyes.
The little face was innocent, but the sarcasm in those words made Xiao Qi's face slightly change.
It was only for a moment that his face returned to normal, his eyes were very soft, and he said softly: "You are hungry, you haven't eaten for so long. I asked the imperial kitchen to get some food." After that, he After clapping his hands, the palace servant immediately stepped forward and placed various delicacies not far away.
After the palace ladies were placed, they quickly retreated.
The fragrance of food came to your nose, and Qing Jiu felt that he was indeed hungry, but he fell on Xiao Qi's face. For some reason, he always felt that his chest was so tight.
The feeling made her feel more and more that the bedroom was like a delicate cage, locking her inside and breaking her feathers.
She looked at Xiao Qi quietly, with expectations in his eyes.
She liked to eat those things. She glanced, shook her legs, turned her eyes and jumped off from it.
Walked towards the food.
Seeing this, Xiao Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But his tone had not yet relaxed. When he saw the child suddenly brushing all the cups on the ground, his eyes that had just lit up dimmed again. The strangeness in the bedroom alarmed Zhu Chi outside.
He hurriedly walked in. When he saw the mess in the bedroom, he was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly ordered someone to clean it up gently.
Qing Jiu looked at him expressionlessly, lifting his chin slightly, his eyes full of provocation.
Xiao Qi was not angry either. He stood up and walked not far from her, trying to soften his face, "I will tell someone to do it again."
"No!"
Qing Jiu refused, "I have no appetite for you."
A light of injury flashed through Xiao Qi's eyes, but looking at the stubborn little face in front of him, he had no choice but to slowly lower his eyes, "Don't worry, you have a good meal, I still have a memorial to do it.
Revise, go back first." He raised his hand and wanted to touch her little head habitually, but just put his hand on the top of her head. Under her cold gaze, he finally sighed silently and stopped again
return.
“…”
Qing Jiu looked at him silently and watched him walk out.
His steps were very steady. Looking at his pale face, for some reason, he gave people a pathological feeling no matter how he looked at it.
...
Xiao Qi walked out of the bedroom, and Zhu Chizheng was waiting there anxiously.
Seeing a layer of sweat appearing on his forehead, he immediately handed over a piece of brocade handkerchief: "Master, are you... okay?"
Xiao Qi shook his head, took the veil and wiped the sweat stains from his forehead, and handed them back to Zhu Chi.
Zhu Chi took it carefully, thought about it and couldn't help but suggest, "Your Majesty, if you can't do it, tell the third lady everything. Before that happened, it was obvious that the third lady's attitude towards you had improved a little.
Now this... is back to the beginning." The third lady resisted the emperor so much, and every word she said was thorny. He was really afraid that the emperor would not be able to hold on.
As soon as his sentence fell, Xiao Qi's face changed.
After a long time, he pursed his lips and said slowly: "Zhu Chi, you must mention this sentence later."
His voice did not fluctuate, but Zhu Chi seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he slowly turned his head: "Yes."
It’s just that some things, Miss Third will know sooner or later? The Emperor is just deceiving himself...