You Chapter 59 Borrow the Palace for Three Days

Jing Li's body trembled suddenly, and he raised his eyes and looked straight at the person. Although he was dirty, judging from the still debable facial features, he was a beautiful man, but why did he pretend to be like this, and what deep hatred he had?

"Do you... hate me? Why? Do I know you? Is there a holiday between you and me? Jing Li's voice softened a lot, and the visitor still looked at her coldly without saying a word. At this time, he only heard the sound of Wan Qing from the hall.

She said, "Hey, all right, you can come in and bake clothes!"

"Oh, here we go!" Jing Li said goodbye in a panic and answered, and immediately turned her head again, but she was so scared that she took a few steps back. What about the person? Where are the people? Where are the people!!! The dirty man who was talking to her just now disappeared. Damn it, a coolness rose from behind, and the wet clothes on his body went straight to the bottom of his heart.

She quickly turned around and ran into the room. She almost hit Wan Qing with too much force, which made Wan Qing startled and said quickly, "What's wrong?"

"It's very cold outside. You let me in, and I naturally rushed over. How about it? Have you changed it for him?" He looked away and seemed to want to get rid of the memory just now. Jing Li looked at Zhou Zhichao and was shocked for a moment and stunned.

He only saw his thin eyebrows wrinkled together because of discomfort, and the faint melancholy floated on his face, which made people's heart tighten. He fell asleep silently, softly with strength, and his resolute thin lips bit lightly, as if he was enduring the serious injury on his body.

It's just that when Jing Li looked at him, he suddenly opened his eyes and squinted at Jing Li. He looked at her quietly and without saying a word. Although that glance was painful, it was full of aura. That kind of quiet and noble temperament, Jing Li couldn't find one comparable among the many men around him.

It's like a secluded orchid in the empty valley. It's not how beautiful he is, or more beautiful he is than all her men. It's his temperament. That kind of faint, indifferent, quiet, elegant, just a look can stir people's hearts.

"Cough! Girl, are you a dead fisheye? Look at people without blinking." Wan Qing on the side opened her mouth coldly and recalled Jing Li's thoughts. She was stunned, blinked her eyes, and stared at Wan Qing.

"Where is this?" The weak male voice sounded, and the beauty opened her mouth. He looked around the dilapided hall with doubtful and puzzled eyes. Wan Qing immediately walked over and held his body. She didn't know how she magically turned into a glass of water and carefully fed him.

"Are you feeling better, master?" Gently wiping the water stains on the corners of his mouth, Jing Li's eyes seemed to fall out. Everyone said that women have a motherly and gentle side, but she hasn't felt that she has since she met Wanqing, but now she feels it.

"Where is this place?" The beauty opened her mouth again. Wan Qing smiled and comforted her softly with what she thought was the most beautiful smile, "Master, we are already in a very safe place. Don't worry, we are recovering from our wounds here for the time being. It's stormy outside until it's sunny. I'll give you the medicine."

Looking at their master-servant's deep affection, Jing Li couldn't help sighing in his heart that it was really dark. Linglong must be anxious, right? He stood up and walked to Zhou Zhichao's side. He took off his coat and covered him and said, "Wan Qing showed up and hurt countless people. They have already written down you. If you go out, you will be caught immediately. Leave it to me about asking a doctor to catch medicine. It's getting late. I'll come to see you two tomorrow."

"Girl!" As soon as she stood up, Zhou Zhichao quickly opened his mouth and called her. Jing left his face and asked him with an inquiring look. Zhou Zhichao smiled shyly and whispered, "The girl is chivalrous and righteous. Zhou admires her. He will thank you for saving my life today!"

It seems that Mr. Zhou is still an affectionate and righteous person. Thinking of leaving him by his side and planning for her country in the future, Jing Li liked what he said now and nodded quickly and said, "Uh, okay! No problem! Let's go. Take good care of yourself. Goodbye!"

"Ha ha, goodbye!" Her unconventional and lovely appearance immediately won Zhou Zhichao's favor and raised the corners of her mouth and smiled. It was so beautiful! Looking back at her, Jing Li was a little dumbfounded. Wan Qing stared at her coldly, and then she quickly walked out of the hall.

The rain outside was a little light, but the wind was still very strong. When she walked out of the old palace, she suddenly remembered the ghostly man. Whether he could hear it or not, whether he was here or not, she said to the air, "Hey, the owner of the abandoned palace, my two friends will stay for a few days. Please, three days. I will pick them up in three days.

Quiet! Only the roar of the wind, Jing Li shook his head and turned away. In the dark, the ghost-like man stood with his hands behind his back and frowned as she left.

In the womb...

Linglong, Jing Feng, a knife! The three sat in a triangle. Jing Feng and Yi Dao both had cold faces. Only Linglong lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, wring his fingers uneasily, and looked at the door of the East Palace from time to time.

"Why didn't the emperor come? I'm really in a hurry." Linglong muttered in a low voice. She couldn't sit still. She got up and walked around. Jing Feng said coldly, "You still know that you are anxious. You kicked the emperor alone and didn't care about it. You are relieved."

"I... I also listen to the imperial edict. Who dares to disobey the emperor's words!" Unconvinced in his heart, he whispered to defend himself.

But as soon as she said her words, she was immediately stared back by a knife. He stood up and turned around and was about to walk out of the door. At this time, Linglong immediately called him: "A knife, where are you going?"

"It's so late to find the emperor. If there is anything wrong with me, it's not enough for me to die thousands of times!"

"However, I have searched all the streets and alleys in Kyoto, and there is no sign of the emperor at all. Maybe the emperor has come back and is dealing with her affairs. Otherwise, we will wait, and it will not be too late to go until the second update!"

"Isn't it too late?" His knife's eyes suddenly showed cold light. He brushed his sword and stuck it on his exquisite neck. On his angry face, the scar was particularly ferocious. He shouted, "You still have the face to say such a thing. If you hadn't pretended to be the emperor in the emperor's chase and kicked the emperor down again, I would have been following the wrong person. Protect you, and the emperor will not disappear.

"I didn't let you protect me, yes..."