Chapter 029 Intentional Injury

"The emperor is here!"

With the spread, the slaves in the Jinfeng Palace have consciously knelt down to the ground. Nangong Bingyu can only put aside the cup of good tea in her hand, dress up the whole palace, and greet the door of the hall. She kneels helplessly and waits to welcome the "great" emperor.

For the people present, only she gave a half-kneeling sal and respectfully waited for the emperor's arrival.

And the harem concubines behind her actually looked happy, knelt down on their knees and crawled their heads.

A powerful footstep stepped into the hall, and Nangong Bingyu said lightly, "My concubine, please say hi to the emperor."

Then the concubines behind her said in unison, "My concubines say good to the emperor."

The greeting with one voice makes people feel as if they are endorseing.

With a smile in Chu Tian's eyes, he saw the indish purple figure at a glance. Sure enough, her palace costume was very beautiful.

"Let's have a flat body."

As he spoke, he picked up Nangong Bingyu, who was half kneeling, and asked in a slightly low voice, "Everyone is here today. What are you talking about just now?"

Nangong Bingyu smiled and said, "When I went back to the emperor's words, my concubine just said that I would go out of the palace to pray for the Qingxin Temple to pray for the country, and I was asking my sisters who would like to accompany my concubine."

"Qingxin Temple? Are you going?"

"Yes, your Majesty." She nodded.

Chu Tianxiao was very surprised by Nangong Bingyu's words. Does she really don't even want to have a little time to be close to herself? However, he is the favorite son of heaven. Why is there no him in her eyes?

He was dissatisfied, "Is the noble concubine so eager to leave?"

"Is there anything worth remembering in the palace?" Nangong Bingyu asked with a smile and met his eyes without showing weakness.

Chu Tianxiao suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "If that's the case, then do what the noble concubine wants."

I was surprised to change Nangong Bingyu this time. The emperor responded so freely. Did he guess wrong? He lowered his head and ignored that the emperor had fought with his concubines.

And the more the emperor behaved as usual, the more restless she became. She always felt that something was going to happen. What did she settle?

In the afternoon, she came to look for ghost dreams again and asked him to check what deadly poisons were in the palace, so that he could prevent all this from happening.

While thinking carefully, Qingfeng, the maid who had been serving her, suddenly shouted in surprise, "Ah!"

When she shouted, Nangong Bingyu was shocked, "What's wrong? What's the name of your ghost?"

Qingfeng said nervously, "No, miss, I suddenly realized a very important problem!"

"What's the problem?" Nangong Bingyu was still puzzled and didn't respond to her head for a long time.

Qingfeng quickly said, "Miss, you are the imperial concubine, and now you have lived in Jinfeng Palace. If you say so, there will definitely be a young lady's green card in the respectful room!"

"Ah!?"

Only then did Nangong Bingyu realize that she was so calculating that she actually forgot the respect room!

Although she has the imperial edict in her hand, the father-in-law of the honoring room don't know! And the most important point is, how can the emperor and the noble concubine have different rooms since ancient times? Is that what the emperor came up with?

So how should she deal with it?

After thinking about it, he looked up at Qingfeng and said quickly, "Qingfeng, come on, break my hand!"

"Ah?"

Qingfeng's eyes widened and looked at her in disbelief, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Why did the good one hurt you?"

"Don't ask so much, hurry up!"

Nangong Bingyu urged that the sky is almost the same now. If it is not in time, I'm afraid that the father-in-law of the honoring room will take the signs of the concubines of the harem to the emperor, leaving the emperor to choose who to serve.

Qingfeng sighed, "Miss, you have to endure the pain."

"I know. Come on."

Qingfeng hit the lady's thin arm with a lightning-cry palm wind. Then he heard the lady's dull voice. The young lady's hand had been broken. Qingfeng asked, "Miss, are you going to call the imperial doctor now?"

"Hmm. Go ahead and ask the ghost doctor to bandage the wound for me.

"Okay."

When Gui Meng came to Jinfeng Palace again, he accidentally found that Nangong Bingyu's hand was broken, and he had just left for an hour, and her hand was broken? This is a coincidence. After careful examination, she found that the martial arts master was injured, and she didn't even have any trace of struggle. This is too strange. Was it done by the maid next to her?

Gui Meng looked up at Nangong Bingyu and found that her face had become very pale and suffered such serious injuries, but there was not even tears in her eyes.

This made Guimeng very admirable, and I don't know what kind of belief would make her suffer so much pain. When she was drugged, she didn't even hum. After dressing her, Nangong Bingyu thanked him softly, "Thank you, doctor."

"It's okay, but do you need to tell me why you hurt yourself?" Ghost Dream doesn't understand very well. This injury is not big or small. If it is to fully recover, why does it take two months? Why does she have to do this kind of thankless suffering?

Nangong Bingyu smiled bitterly, "It can only be blamed by the emperor."

As soon as her words fell, a slave shouted outside the hall, "Is the noble concubine there?"

Qingfeng quickly greeted him and went out. When he went out, he saw that it was actually the little Xizi beside the emperor. Qingfeng quickly bowed to him and said respectfully, "It turned out to be Grandpa Xi. I don't know why Grandpa Xi came to Jinfeng Palace?"

"In the evening, the emperor lifted the green head sign. Tonight, the noble concubine is serving the bed, and the old slave came to pick up the queen to clean the bathroom."

Nangong Bingyu didn't say a word in the room, but the ghost dream understood what she had done. Generally speaking, the concubine was injured and could not serve the emperor, so as not to bring blood to the emperor.

Is it true that Nangong Bingyu is still a body of the original wall?!

Thinking of this layer, the ghost dream was inexplicably excited. Every decision she made seemed to show that she did not like the emperor. The last time she went out of the palace with the emperor, the two looked respectful and strange and polite, which made him think it was the emperor and her. They get along with each other like that, and they also mistakenly think that they have been married for a long time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Nangong Bingyu entered the palace, she was immediately sent by the emperor to live in the weaving courtyard in the southern suburbs of the imperial city. The emperor had never touched the noble concubine at all, and there was no record of her happiness with the emperor in the honor room.

Gui Meng came out of the hall with a medical wooden box and nodded to Xiao Xizi and said, "Everence, it's Gui Meng in the Tai Hospital. I just looked at the place where she was injured for the noble concubine. The injury was relatively serious. It seems that she can't recover in two months."

Xiao Xizi was stunned. Isn't Nangong Bingyu good this morning? Why is the injury more serious? He asked nervously, "Your mother is injured? What's going on?"

When the ghost dream was about to answer, Nangong Bingyu came out of the inside and sounded in a soft voice, "I just fell asleep in the soft couch and accidentally fell down. As a result, my hand bone was broken. My body is still too weak to withstand such a gentle fall!"

"Ah?! That lady has to take care of herself, ghost doctor. Then you'd better get a few doses of medicine for her as soon as possible!" Xiao liked to order. He inadvertently raised his head and saw Nangong Bingyu's face, which was bloody, pale and weak. It seemed that she could not sleep tonight, and he still hurried back to the imperial study to reply to the emperor.