Teaching inferior male concubine

Chapter 117 Rushing Back to Mother's Home

"Hey, you are so unreasonable!" Mo Yan's face turned red, and Linglong didn't care about him. In this way, she looked at him while watching Jing Li. It was not until dusk that Jing Li slowly woke up. After too long, Linglong didn't know when she fell asleep at the head of the bed. Moreover, when they woke up, Mo Yan had already gone.

"Your Majesty, how are you? Do you feel any discomfort? Linglong was so anxious that she hurriedly picked up her up. Jing Li stroked her forehead. In addition to sleeping for too long and a little pain in her neck and head, her body was surprisingly relaxed. How could this happen? Jing Li took a few deep breaths.

Linglong thought she was not feeling well. She hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Jing Li. Jing Li took a sip and took a sip and said, "Linglong, where's Mo Yan?"

"Run away!" Linglong muttered and said, "I saw that the emperor was in a coma. I was afraid of something wrong with the emperor, so I buttoned down Mo Yan. Who knew that he fell asleep and disappeared when he woke up.

Is it... that he healed himself? Jing Li thought about it and suddenly smiled. What can a half-year-old child cure? In fact, according to his actual age, Jing Li is a little younger than Mo Yan, but Mo Yan has never been out of the world, and he is simple, lively and active, which is doomed to look small.

Linglong saw that Jing Li didn't say a word for a long time. She was a little worried and whispered, "Your Majesty, but what did Mo Yan do to you? It's all because I didn't take good care of him. If I let him see him..."

"Forget it!" Jing Li smiled, got up, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then moved her body. She felt that her body was more different than before. She smiled. No matter what the truth was, it should be a good appearance. She turned her face away. She told Linglong, "Go and prepare a set of armor for me. Look. I need to go to the battlefield."

Today, Jing Li felt much better and ate two bowls of soup in a row, which made Linglong very happy. Yi Dao and Jing Feng were sent out. The only people around her in the palace were Linglong and Cheng Yan. At night, loneliness permeated around Jing Li again. She sat in front of the imperial study and looked With the rust map of the Great Jing Kingdom in front of her, thinking about the soldiers under the city, she never thought that she would have such a day to guide the country and turn the tide.

When he was thinking about it, there was a noise not far from outside the palace, and Jing Li immediately stood up, isn't it? Was it the army of Yin thieves who invaded the imperial city? Jing Li immediately came out. At this time, he saw a man in cloth around him. Countless swords were aimed at him, but no one came forward to catch him.

"What's going on?" Jing Li came over. She was dressed in a yellow rusty phoenix robe and a majestic face, but when she saw the man in front of her, she was also stunned and couldn't help saying, "Zhaoyu?"

"Your Majesty..." Yin Zhaoyu was in embarrassment. The patch on his clothes fell on his body, and the grass crumbs on his head were densely stained on the green silk. Yin Zhaoyu's face still had a feeling of shock. Seeing Jing Li, he immediately exclaimed aggrievedly, and then his eyes turned red and almost fell. Tears.

"You all retreat!" Jing Li waved his hand, and the guards hesitated a little, but seeing Jing Li's increasingly cold expression, they all stepped back a few steps. Jing Li walked to Yin Zhaoyu and stretched out his hand to him: "Why are you here?"

"Your Majesty, I..." Yin Zhaoyu just wanted to say something. When he looked back and saw so many people around him, he quickly hugged Jing Li and choked, "Your Majesty, I miss you. I really miss you so much. I can't help but see you..."

The bodyguards turned their heads and avoided one after another. Jing Li patted him on the shoulder and reached out to lead him to the room. The two sat face to face. Jing Li's face was cold. Yin Zhaoyu's embarrassed little face and endless tears. He raised his head and whispered, "Your Majesty, she... She rebelled. She took all the land of the palace. Fang Du was surrounded, only by the moat behind the sinking pavilion, and there was no one. The emperor'd better escape. There is also a palace in Shangzhou. As long as the emperor doesn't have it, the green mountains are there. Don't be afraid that there is no firewood!"

Jing Li smiled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Yin Zhaoyu's worried eyes and said, "What's the point of escaping or not? I'm very happy that you can come back today to tell me all this. You go back. My palace is no longer a shelter from the wind and rain. It may not be suitable for you to live here. "

"Your Majesty, are you still angry with Zhaoyu?"

Jing Li smiled indifferently, shook his head slowly, got up and walked to Yin Zhaoyu's side, and whispered, "Queen, you and I have not been with me for a long time. Although you have been with me for a long time, you should also know what kind of person I am. Since ancient times, there will be a big treacherous minister in the alternation of dynasties, and your mother is People born in response to the times, my war with her should not involve you, your kindness, I understand, you go!"

"Your Majesty!" At this time, Linglong, who had been silently guarding the door, came in. She looked at Yin Zhaoyu and said angrily, "Your Majesty, why did you let him go? Do you know that his mother is going to deal with us? And her mother sent troops to rebel on the grounds that we drove the queen out of the palace. If she could take down the palace owner Chitose, the rumor would naturally be broken, wouldn't it?

"Go down!" As soon as Linglong finished speaking, Jing Li angrily scolded her. Linglong was aggrieved, opened her mouth, stared at Yin Zhaoyu again, and finally retreated.

Yin Zhaoyu lowered his head. For a long time, he slowly stood up, walked to Jing Li, and whispered, "Your Majesty, if so, I am willing to stay and fight side by side with the emperor!"

"No! War is originally a woman's business. It has nothing to do with men. Go! Come on, send the palace owner out of the palace!"

"Your Majesty!" Yin Zhaoyu spoke in a hurry. Jing Li suddenly said goodbye and roared coldly, "Come on, get out of here, I'll let you get out of the palace!"

"Your Majesty!" Yin Zhaoyu's eyes were dim with tears, and he was pushed out by the bodyguards. After he left, the imperial study was silent again. He came forward puzzledly and said unhappily, "Your Majesty, the master of the palace enters the palace, and the flowers and willows come out of the palace. Isn't this just breaking Yin Xiuzhen's trick? I don't understand why the emperor wants to let go of the palace master!"

Jing Li was speechless, as if she had been drained of her strength. She muttered to herself, "Let him go. Such a cruel war is not suitable for people like him. Let him go. I have no shame on him, and pedestrians will not feel guilty."