Chapter 331 How can the word love be an entanglement!

Chapter 333 [How can the word love be an entanglement!]

"No!" A knife immediately pulled Zhou Zhichao's arm. When he reacted, he knew that he had surpassed a little. He quickly let go of his hand and said, "No, the little master's heart is in mind, but the emperor once said that she would not be in Nafei, so... Yidao just wanted to stay with the emperor to protect her, and in the future He won't be thinking about it."

"How did you know about this?" Zhou Zhichao was a little puzzled. This sentence was still promised by the emperor to himself, but he never took this sentence seriously. How could an emperor have only one concubine? Three thousand beautiful men in the harem, and seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards. This is the life of the emperor. Compared with such an emperor's life, Jingli has only a few of them.

He was a little uneasy, but his tone was unprecedentedly firm, and he said coldly, "In a word! Thank the little master with a knife, and this matter will not bother the little master.

Looking at his angry face, Zhou Zhichao smiled again. He was beside him with a knife and couldn't help sighing. He was as calm as a knife, and finally couldn't escape a word of love! Although the person he likes is Jing Li, which makes his heart quite uncomfortable, Yi Dao once helped himself, and he will not miss this kindness in the end.

So he coughed gently, and then said seriously, "Actually, we are all the same. We haven't been able to grasp the emperor for a long time. Now she has found the great wizard and learned the secret of going back to the past, she will definitely go back at all costs. I once thought that the emperor was going back to the past. Back to Queen Yin's life, but after that day, I felt that the emperor would wake up in a dream. It can be seen that this Xuan's influence on her. Maybe she insisted on finding a way to go back to the past, but it was just for that Xuan. In her heart... Maybe each of us is not important.

"Little Lord!" Seeing Zhou Zhichao's sad look, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He reached out and held his hand and tried his best to comfort him, "Actually, the emperor still spoils you very much, little master... I know how talented and wise you are. Do you... Do you really think the emperor wants to go back to the past?"

"It's true!" Zhou Zhichao nodded very seriously and said, "You have been in the palace for a long time. Have you ever heard someone talk about a man named Xuan?"

He frowned and thought about it carefully. Finally, he nodded blankly under Zhou Zhichao's expectant eyes and said apologetically, "Weichen grew up with the former emperor. There is Jing Feng around the emperor, so we are all masters of our service, and we will never inquire about so many things with each other. If Xiao Ju wants to know the inside story, then Jing Feng must know more than Wei Chen.

"Jing Feng!" Zhou Zhichao couldn't help silently reading his name and said with an indifferent smile, "You don't call him Jingfei. It can be seen that your relationship with him is very unusual. In fact, to tell you the truth, I have already asked Feng, but his answer is the same as yours. There is no one named Xuan at all. Maybe that person... is not called Xuan at all, maybe another Some people, have you noticed the emperor's look at Concubine Jing?"

A knife's body suddenly stunned. That day, he and Tianyi looked at Jing Li across the concubines. It was the first time he saw Jing Li so helpless. She cried and muttered the sentence why he wanted to kill her, which made him feel sad every time he thought of it, but Jing Feng and Xuan? No! This may not be a person. He shook his head violently and withdrew his heart and said, "Little lord, maybe the emperor treats Jing Feng differently, but Feng is definitely not Xuan. We are good brothers before entering the palace. Although we have not served together for so many years, his subordinates know very clearly. It's absolutely impossible to be his."

Zhou Zhichao nodded and looked at the reaction of a knife. Thinking about Jing Li's reaction, his heart also fell into confusion for the first time. I took a deep breath secretly, no! He can't be confused. He must find this man and solve the emperor's heart knot! He always had a feeling that it was before the love in Daqi Post Hall! He suddenly had a feeling that Jing Li would leave them. Since this feeling flashed by that day, he would always think of it in his mind.

Knowing that it was impossible to ask something on a knife's body, Zhou Zhichao couldn't help sighing, "Well, let's not do it for the time being!" But this is just a doubt. I hope to find the answer from here. I'm also tired. Don't leave so late. I'll go to sleep next door.

"No, Weichen has to protect the emperor. He has been away for a long time, which is a dereliction of duty. Thank you for your care. Weichen will leave!" He stood up with an uncomfortable body, saluted and walked into the night. He watched his figure disappear in the night, but Zhou Zhichao could not sleep for a long time. The uneasiness in his heart was as uncomfortable as being attacked by others. The pain of the person who was about to lose his beloved was also more obvious in the night.

"Little...little master?" Linglong was sitting on the steps and dozing. Suddenly, someone gently woke her up and turned to look at the girl beside her. When she turned around, she didn't expect to see Zhou Zhichao. It was so late that it was almost dawn. How could he come here? At that time, he was also shocked and thought something had happened.

Zhou Zhichao smiled faintly. Under the palace lamp, he actually made people feel a sense of silence. Naturally, he saw the exquisite uneasiness, but he just whispered, "I can't sleep, so I want to see the emperor!"

"But... the emperor has settled down, and... Lord, you know that you can't enter the bedroom without the emperor's favor. You... What else is there besides not being able to sleep?"

He shook his head gently. Zhou Zhichao was far from the wise and intelligent man in the daytime. There was uneasiness in his eyes. He was the master! But he said in a timid voice, "I will never disturb the emperor to sleep. I just want to have a look at the emperor, okay? Or... Has the emperor already summoned and spoiled other concubines?

"No, how can the emperor's body be favored now? It's just this...this..." Linglong hesitated, and her sleepiness was all awakened at this moment. She looked at Zhou Zhichao in embarrassment. In fact, Linglong also knew in her heart that Zhou Zhichao did not want to embarrass her. If he ordered himself as a imperial concubine, she could only listen. Order! In this case, why don't you give him a favor?

Finally, I couldn't see the heartbreak of the beautiful man. Linglong secretly gritted her teeth and said, "All right! The emperor is easy to wake up and finally fell asleep. You should be lighter. If you wake up the emperor, it will not be what we can afford.

"All consequences shall be borne by me." She looked at Linglong and made a promise to her. As soon as Linglong heard Zhou Zhichao say so, it was not good to stop him. She just nodded slightly and then turned around and gave way to him.

In order to avoid him waking up Jing Li, the girl on duty standing behind Linglong walked to the door and pushed the door skillfully. The door was opened without any sound. Zhou Zhichao looked at them gratefully and walked gently into the room...

In the bedroom...

She was ignited with spices, and the fragrance had a little calming effect. Jing Li slept very sweetly. Because of the opening of the door, the breeze blowing in shook the curtains around her, and she lay behind the tent, giving people a hazy and sacred beauty. Zhou Zhichao's own breath became urgent at this moment, no About love and desire, just because I met her.

She accelerated her pace eagerly. Zhou Zhichao stopped and stood not far away from Jing. She slept in ** and her body was slightly sideways. Maybe it was because her arm was still hurting, so she put it outside the brocade quilt. The silk scarf that wrapped the wound was also torn off by her, threw it aside, and it was still stained. Stained with blood stains, it looks a little shocking.

And the wound on her arm also made him take a deep breath. If it hadn't been for his depression, the exclamation would have almost woke her up! He has always known that she fed blood to save Mo Yan, but she never said pain, did not say hurt, and did not let others see her wound, so that everyone ignored the wound on her arm. The scratches were crisscrossed, and the knives were on the pulse. In order to get more blood, she did not hesitate to scratch deeper at a time.

The old injury has not healed, and the new injury has come again. In addition, there is no good treatment. The earliest scars were only a thin layer. Zhou Zhichao half knelt down and bent down! His eyes looked at Jing Li's arm. Under the swaying palace lamp, Jing Li's face was even more pale.

reluctantly stretched out his hand. After several struggles, he still took the clean silk scarf not far from the side and wanted to bandage it up for her, but as soon as his hand touched her arm, Jing Li actually shrank! Wake up? Zhou Zhichao was stunned and turned around!

However, she found that Jing Li was still sleeping. Her action was purely unconscious. Her little face was pale, her eyebrows were frowned, and even her sleep did not seem to be so stable. Zhou Zhichao's heart seemed to be strongly hit by someone. His hands trembled slightly because he suppressed the heartache, but The wound on Jing Li's arm really can't be wrapped! Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zhichao picked up a silk towel and quickly wrapped it for her. It was strange that Jing Li did not wake up.

She must be exhausted! Looking at her beautiful face reluctantly, he reached out and stroked her forehead! Hot... How can it be so hot? Does she have a fever? Zhou Zhichao was shocked and hurriedly called Linglong. Linglong was also anxious. Because of the medical people, Linglong first thought of her. Yixiang Palace is the first place to go, but it didn't take long for her to come back. Zhou Zhichao stretched out his neck and looked back, but there was still no Mo Yan!

"What about others?" Zhou Zhichao asked in a hurry. Linglong looked at him uneasily and whispered, "The little master of the medical concubine is asleep. It was Miss Bizhu who asked the maidservant to give this to the emperor, saying that it was brought up the wound of the arm. Without defense, it can be retreated in two hours."

With that, he stretched out his hand and handed it over. It was a broken herbal mud wrapped in white cloth. As soon as he opened it, there was a smell of medicine. It seemed that Bizhu had already thought of this. He had already prepared it, and Zhou Zhichao's heart was slightly stabilized. After taking the medicine mud for Jing Li, he no longer dared to close his eyes and stayed by Jing Li's side. Linglong retreated with insight, but when he closed the door, his face became heavy.

"Auntie, why don't you tell the little master that Miss Bizhu won't pass it on!" The girl on duty on the side immediately said dissatisfiedly, and Linglong stared at her and said, "Don't talk, it's a long life!"

The girl shrank for a moment and said nothing, but Linglong was silent. Thinking of the scene just now, it was clear that Bizhu did not want her to see the little master of the medical concubine, that is to say, Bizhu did not want the little master of the medical concubine to know the emperor's illness! I always feel that she did it on purpose, but I can't say why. Maybe she thinks too much! Linglong couldn't help sighing.

The sky gradually dawned, and Jing Li's burning fruit really retreated as Bizhu said, but when she woke up, she found that she was in Zhou Zhichao's arms. She couldn't help but be a little stunned. Zhou Zhichao's face turned red. He quickly got up and pulled his clothes in a panic and whispered, "Yesterday, the emperor had a fever, and I didn't let go after knowing it. The heart stayed and didn't leave..."

"You haven't slept all night!" He stroked his face with distress and looked at the red blood in his eyes. Jing Li pinched him gently and said, "Fool, you are the only one among the few concubines. It's me who made you suffer. Don't go back after eating something. Just rest here."

"Uh-huh!" It's so good to be cared for. Listening to Jing Li's gentle voice, Zhou Zhichao felt that all his efforts were worth it. Jing Li looked at his stupid look and couldn't help smiling. He got up and kissed the corners of his mouth. Zhou Zhichao came to his senses. He carefully avoided the wound on Jing Li's arm and held her tightly in his arms. Medium. He hugged very hard. Jing Li was a little out of breath, and there was some pain on his body.

But she didn't move and let him hold him. She also seemed to feel the reluctance from Zhou Zhichao. She also hugged him with her backhand and whispered, "Fool, aren't I all right? It's just a fever. It's better after the fever subsides. It was so late last night. Why did you give me the medicine!"

"Uh..." Zhou Zhichao was slightly stunned, and his hand was quietly loosened. He looked down at Jing Li's slightly pale face and whispered, "It's not my husband's match, it's the doctor's little master..."

"Is it Mo Yan? How is Mo Yan's health? I heard that he woke up, but I couldn't get out of bed, so I didn't have a chance to see him! You too... He is so weak. How can he bother him to make medicine for me? No, I'm going to get up and see him.

"Your Majesty!" Zhou Zhichao reached out and stopped Jing Li, and then silently brought her clothes for her and said, "Your body is still weak. If you want to go, you have to eat something. Let Linglong pass it on, and I will wait for you to wash."

"Okay!" She didn't object to Zhou Zhichao's suggestion. She just smiled and saw that Zhou Zhichao's face turned red again. She couldn't help but feel very good. She came over and secretly kissed him twice. She hugged him and said, "You stay here and sleep obediently. Don't go away. I came back after looking at Mo Yan. I've been very tired and can't care about you these days... "

A warm and thick hand gently covered her mouth, and the deep magnetic voice said slowly, "All the ministers know that we all know the emperor's heart!" Get up and wash your hair."

He still gently took Jing Li's hand, then took her to the edge of the dressing bronze mirror to sit down, personally tied her hair, and then ordered Linglong to pass the meal. After everything was arranged, he watched Jing Li eat a lot of things, and he was really relieved.

Jing Li used the meal and felt that her strength seemed to be back again. Although she was still a little weak, she could not stay in **. Thinking of Mo Yan, who had just woken up, she was a little impatient to see him and attracted Linglong. The two of them looked around and walked around while talking and laughing to the doctor. Walk to the fragrant palace.

Maybe it's because I know that Mo Yan was dispensing his own medicine last night! Jing Lixian was particularly happy, and the joy was overflowing with words, but it was not only Zhou Zhichao who couldn't laugh, but also Linglong! She carefully accompanied Jing Li and asked more than once along the way, "Your Majesty, do you really want to go to the Medical Palace? But your body is not good, and the little master's body is also extremely weak. It's not easy to see you.

"Seeing that I don't need to do anything, I just look at him and know that I'm good, so I'm relieved." He faintly refuted Linglong's words and kept walking forward. Linglong's heart was very uneasy and followed her nervously.

At this time, in the medical incense palace, Mo Yan was silent and a little scary. Bizhu looked at his little face that had no response for a long time, and couldn't help saying anxiously, "Master, since your heart no longer wants to stay in this palace, you can go back to the medical family with Bizhu. There are also your people there. They learned that you are still Not to mention how happy you are to live in this world. That's your home, and your relatives are waiting for you. What else do you have to hesitate about?

"I said, I'm not a prince, and I don't know what a doctor is. You have the wrong person." He answered faintly. Mo Yan did not stop pounding his hands with herbs. The breeze in the pavilion stroked him, which made him feel much better. It would be better if the nagging woman in front of him could calm him for a while.

"Since you woke up for so long, hasn't your majesty of Jing come to see you once? And what's more, we are not from Jing in the first place. We should go back to our own land. You are the prince of your medical clan. Now we have found you. You are our emperor. What kind of woman do you want to become an emperor? Do you have to serve a woman with so many men in this harem?

Mo Yan's hand suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and looked at Bizhu coldly. He said coldly, "You don't have to worry about my affairs. I'm saying once that I'm not a prince, and I don't want to be the emperor of any medical clan, and to put it bluntly, I don't even know who you are. Please take care of yourself."

"You..." Bizhu has grown up in the palm of her hand since she was a child. Since the decline of the medical clan, her mother has been acting as the patriarch. She is also half a princess of the medical clan. How could anyone give her such a great grievance? This made her clenched her teeth and roared coldly, "Whether you admit it or not, you have the blood of the medical family. She won't come to see you. Don't dream. She won't come to see you."

After roaring, he still did not stop Mo Yan's steps forward. He punched the stone table with a blue pearl gas and bit his lips for a long time. Aunt Ling, who was waiting on one side, could only sigh and comfort her, "Bizhu, are you in a hurry? After all, the young master is now physically and mentally damaged and has no intention to take care of the medical family. Shouldn't he give him more time?

"In the morning and evening, he will return to the medical family. In the past few days, you have also asked the people of the Medical Palace. The result is that everyone told us that the young master is not favored in this palace. Thinking that he cut the vein door this time was just to save her other man for the majesty of the Jing Kingdom, I was so angry that I would not fight. The majestic prince of the medical clan, the current king of the medical clan, leads the tribes that manipulate the life and death of the world. No matter where he goes, he should stand in front of people brilliantly. Why do he have to nest in this cold and unfavorable palace? Aunt Ling, can you see it?"

"This... Anyway, the majesty of Jing is also our savior, and between her and the young master is also a matter between them. If we forcibly disperse them, it will be against the benevolence of our medical family!"