Chapter 330 Kicked on the iron plate

Chapter 330 [Kicked to the Iron Plate]

He didn't know if it was her who woke him up countless times, and he didn't dare to expect so much. It was just that when the darkness was about to devour him, there was always a voice calling him. He thought it was her voice. He also tried desperately to open his eyes for a while, but when he really opened his eyes, she I'm not by my side.

And all around her is Bizhu. They recognize him as a prince. She is indeed looking for someone to do her best to save him. What else is he dissatisfied with? But he was heartbroken. He didn't know what else he wanted. He only knew that he was on the verge of collapse, and there was a resentment in his heart for the first time!

He covered the heartache in his heart. His body trembled slightly, and Bizhu was also busy behind him and whispered, "Yes, little Lord, since you have been in a coma for so many days, the emperor has been using it..."

"Enough! I'm tired. You all retreat." Mo Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, put away his sadness, and said coldly. If... if his heart was not tied to the emperor, it wouldn't hurt so much.

"Little Lord..." Linglong wanted to say something else, but the Bizhu on the side saw Mo Yan's handsome eyebrows frowning, and her face seemed to endure boundless pain, so she hurried over, pulled over Linglong, and whispered, "Miss Linglong, why don't you go out first and let the little master be quiet. He After sleeping for so long, it's really not appropriate to be stimulated, okay?

Mo Yan, who was in a single dress, was a little messy without the cold wind, and his face was even more unspeakable pain. Her exquisite heart suddenly hurt, just like a needle pricking, which made her unable to say what she wanted to say many times. She turned around and looked at Bizhu, and the emperor I believe that Bizhu must have told him about the blood to save Mo Yan. What did he actually do again?

Thinking of this, Linglong couldn't help sighing, nodded slightly, and then turned around and walked out of the courtyard with Bizhu. The two didn't say anything all the way, but Linglong was still worried and told Bizhu many times, and then left reluctantly.

On a palace road behind the imperial garden, a figure swept away, but behind this figure, another figure immediately followed. The two people flew one after the other. It seemed that the person in front did not want the one behind him to catch up at all, but the one behind was obviously very unhappy and couldn't help it. He said, "A knife, if you don't stop, I'll say it."

After she said what she said, the figure in front of her still didn't mean to stop. Then she shouted, "I've told you a long time ago that the emperor won't marry you. It's you who don't change your mind, and you still... don't... uh... hey... do... what?"

It's just that before the sentence was finished, her mouth was immediately covered, and her whole body was pulled to the back of the rockery. Naturally, she would not be so passive. She couldn't help clasping the wrist of a knife with her hands and tried hard to break free from him. At this time, the sound of the knife also sounded coldly, "Feiyan, you are really Is it too long?"

Looking at his iron blue face, Fei Yan couldn't help smiling with a guilty smile, "When did I think my life was too long? In fact, to be honest, I also like the emperor very much, otherwise I wouldn't have followed her, would I? But if you like it, I still want to say a neutral word. The emperor is a good emperor, but she will not be a good lover. Look, after you followed her, the big and minor injuries have never been broken, and look at the medical concubine of the Yixiang Palace, his injury..."

"Have you had enough?" There was a huge anger in the knife's eyes. He roared coldly, and then pushed Feiyan aside with his hand. He put his hand on her neck with one hand and said coldly, "I warn you, don't follow me, or don't blame me for not thinking about the same dynasty."

"Hey, a knife... Where are you going?" Feiyan was threatened at the first moment, but she forgot it again. She suddenly turned around with a knife and stared at her cold eyes. Then she stared at Feiyan in the same place. Looking at the back of the knife getting farther and farther, Feiyan stroked her forehead and sighed, "It's the first time I've liked a man since I was so old. People are actually the person who hates himself the most.

No! She can't be frustrated with this. She has to work hard! How can a man like a knife catch up with him in a few words? He silently added strength for himself. Feiyan changed into a smile, cares about his feet, and then chased him in the direction of a knife.

Shangzhou! Because Jingli's relocation of the capital also became prosperous in an instant. At dusk, people came and went to the street very lively. At this time, a small sedan chair carried by two people stopped in front of the third prince's house. A straight and tall man came out of it. He was dressed in white and elegant, but he could not see his face. On his head Carrying something like a cloak, it covered his face and made the women on the roadside talk more.

"Wow, what a handsome man." A woman on the roadside praised, and another woman immediately laughed and said, "Yo, do you see his face?"

"It depends on what the face does. This body alone can make people..."

"Hey, don't you want to be better? Don't look where this man is parked. This is the third prince's house. The man who can climb the door of the third prince must have something to come from. Can't you see it as you say? Go, hurry up. It seems that one of them has some qualities and soon took the two nymphomaniac women away.

At this time, the man in white turned around and came to the guard. He stretched out his hand and didn't know what to look at the guard. The guard suddenly opened his eyes, and then respectfully bent down and took him into the house. At that time, the third prince was in the study. He was stunned to hear that the little concubine arrived and hurriedly changed. Come and pick me up in a dress.

When he saw the little master, the third prince immediately came forward and said, "I saw the little master Chitose, but what happened in the palace? How could the little master of the talented concubine think of coming to the old minister?

Zhou Zhichao took off the cloak on his head, smiled faintly, and did not wait for the third prince to give up his seat to him. He sat straight in the soft chair, and then raised his eyes and said, "The third uncle doesn't have to be polite, and don't worry. Everything is fine in the palace, and the emperor is fine. Today, I sneaked out of the palace, mainly because there are some things I want to think about. I want to ask the third uncle, I don't know if the third uncle can screen back?

"Uh... this... is..." The third prince looked at his calm attitude, and his heart gradually settled down. He turned around and gave the housekeeper a wink. The housekeeper immediately waved his hand and took away all the people in the room. At this time, Zhou Zhichao smiled softly and said, "Uncle, hit I'm bothering you, so I won't turn around and wipe my feet. Today, I came here to ask about the encounter with the prince in those years. I don't know if the third uncle can solve the puzzles of this palace?"

The third prince's face was stunned. He looked at Zhou Zhichao with little understanding and said softly, "When the emperor was the prince, he did encounter it, but this was many years ago, and it must have been done by Yin Xiuzhen at the beginning. Later, there was a battle with Yin Xiuzhen, and then something happened again. I don't know what you want to know, little master?

"When the third uncle rescued the prince, did he find out who injured the prince?" After a little meditation, Zhou Zhichao asked.

The third prince frowned and thought, "When I learned that the prince had met, I immediately took everyone up the mountain to rescue. At that time, the emperor was still restless, and then specially ordered the little master of Concubine Jing to accompany her. When she found the emperor that day, she fell into a coma, and countless people in black were looking for her. Although we also caught a few people in black, they all bit their tongues and committed suicide. Finally, because they saved the prince, this matter was suppressed by the emperor, and no one went to investigate. What did you find, little master? That's why we have to re-check what happened in those years?"

Zhou Zhichao looked at the concern of the third prince's face, and his wrinkled face was worried about Jing Li. It seemed that if she didn't explain her intention, she couldn't feel at ease. She couldn't help shaking her head and smiled, "I dare to deceive the third uncle. A while ago, when the emperor was in the State of Qi, the emperor would wake up from a nightmare every night, and Just two days ago, the doctor's concubine was seriously injured and the emperor had been guarding the left and right, and then he fainted..."

"How's it now? I also heard that when I went to the palace that day, I heard Linglong's decree that the emperor woke up. Let me wait and don't worry. I can only come back to the house. As soon as he heard that Zhou Zhichao talked about this matter again, the third prince could no longer suppress his concern and interrupted Zhou Zhichao's words in a hurry.

Only when she finished her did she know her rudeness. Although she was the third prince, she was just a courtier beside Zhou Zhichao. The minister interrupted the master, which was more than a great rebellion. The third prince immediately bent over and apologized, "I'm in a hurry for a moment. Don't be surprised, little master."

"Undefense!" Zhou Zhichao just smiled gently and said, "I am very happy to see that the third uncle cares about the emperor so much. Don't worry, the emperor is fine! It's just that when I was in a coma, I kept crying, calling a man named Xuan, and at the same time questioning why he killed her, you know... As the emperor's concubine, I can't see that the emperor has been hurt a little. Since there is a little clue about what happened, I will not give up. We must track it down to the end.

As soon as he finished his words, the third prince was puzzled and then said, "But the old minister really hasn't heard that the man with Huanxuan has anything to do with the emperor? It's just... Since the emperor questioned her in a dream, it means that she knows who harmed her in her heart. Why don't you ask her in person?

Zhou Zhichao smiled again after hearing this, and sighed with some self-deprecatingness, "Why don't I want to ask, but you also know the emperor's temper. She refused to say it when she was injured at the beginning. How could she say it again after many years?"

"Since the emperor doesn't want to mention it, why does the little master have to pursue it? If the emperor knew, wouldn't it be... very unfavorable to the little master?

"I have never thought about interests!" Zhou Zhichao's handsome look showed a deep affection that never showed people. He looked at the third prince and said softly and helplessly, "Uncle the third emperor, although I know that this is not good for me, I can't ignore it. The emperor doesn't mention it, but it doesn't mean that this matter has not happened. If this person is not eliminated, I don't know which day. Come out to hurt the emperor. If the emperor will really be hurt because of this, how can you and me bear it?

The third prince's face changed, and suddenly she understood what Zhou Zhichao meant. She raised her eyes and looked at the firm expression on Zhou Zhichao's face. She couldn't help but say excitedly, "What you said is that the old minister must be investigating about that day, and then order someone to send the news to the little master. This person has to guard against it! "

"So... thank you, Uncle Three. I don't want the emperor to know about this matter, so..."

"I know what the old minister knows, the old minister knows." The third prince was also a smart man. Zhou Zhichao passed a little. Seeing that she promised cheerfully, he didn't say anything. He said goodbye with his hands politely, and in order to attract people's eyes, the third and fifth master did not send him out!

The conversation took not long. When he walked to the streets of Kyoto, it was not too late, but it was time to eat, so the street was full of the fragrance of delicious food. Zhou Zhichao sat in the sedan chair, listened to the voices of people outside, and felt the laughter of everyone. He couldn't help but raise the curtain of the sedan chair through the curtain. Look out of the sedan chair.

How long has it been...

For a long time, I forgot when I also wandered on the street with my family. At that time, there were many people chasing him, and there were all kinds of people. No matter where he went, there were a pile of admirers. Now people are gone, and the street is no longer the street of old Kyoto. There is a slight loss in my heart, sigh With a breath, and at this time, the sedan chair man also turned the sedan chair to the inner alley to make a shortcut, and Zhou Zhichao also put down the curtain.

"Get out of here, don't touch me!" A familiar voice came, which made Zhou Zhichao's body stiff.

At this time, a woman immediately answered and said, "Well, I don't know the hearts of good people. What do you think I want to touch you and drink so drunk? Where is the frame of a big inner shadow? How old are you, and you still use wine to drown your sorrows? What a big thing? I really don't know what's good about marrying the emperor, which makes you yearn for it so much?

"Shut up! You don't have to worry about me. Get out of here." The familiar voice sounded again, and Zhou Zhichao couldn't help opening the curtain again. At the mouth of the alley, a woman in black was struggling to help the straight man in black. The iconic black mask on the man's face stunned Zhou Zhichao and couldn't help whispering, "A knife?"

"Stop the sedan chair!" Zhou Zhichao hurriedly called the sedan chair man who was moving forward, and then the sedan chair slowly stopped in the alley. Zhou Zhichao lifted the curtain and walked down the soft sedan chair. When he slowly walked to the front of a knife, he really shocked the flying swallow. Her face suddenly turned pale and whispered, "Little master... How could it be you?"

Zhou Zhichao's face was still that kind of gentle smile. He looked back and forth at her face several times. Although he didn't say a word, his eyes scared Feiyan to death. He hurriedly stood far away from the knife and smiled awkwardly, "Little... Little Lord, Weichen just passed by the street, but he looked When it came to the knife, he was drunk and thought that they were all friends of the same dynasty, so he came here... Come here, don't get me wrong!"

"It's just a friend's help. What does Feiyan think this palace will misunderstand?" Zhou Zhichao's face still smiled, but his words blocked Feiyan's words to death, and it was also because of this sentence that Feiyan suddenly woke up, yes! Yes! What's she nervous about? Yi Dao is just a bodyguard, not an imperial concubine. She didn't steal the emperor's people. She was so nervous that there were no three hundred taels of silver here!

Thinking of this, she immediately straightened her face and said, "This... little master, Weichen also asked someone to drink in the restaurant. A knife is a man. How inconvenient it is for Weichen to take care of him, so I will trouble the little master."

After saying that, he ran away! Zhou Zhichao couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and looked at the knife leaning against the wall and still pouring wine into his mouth desperately. His eyebrows frowned tightly again. He turned around and waved his hand to the two sedan chair men. The two were also smart. They came over and lifted the knife head by foot and put it on the sedan chair. After putting a knife into the sedan chair, they were in trouble again.

This sedan chair is so small that it can only sit alone. Now it is loaded with a knife. What should the little master do? The two turned around in embarrassment. Zhou Zhichao smiled carelessly and said, "Undefense, I haven't walked for a long time. Just carry it up. I'll follow you."

The master gave the order. Even if the two looked a little scared and hesitant, when they saw Zhou Zhichao standing with his hands behind his back and walking to the palace, they had to look at each other, and then lifted the sedan chair vigorously and slowly followed Zhou Zhichao. I couldn't walk in the Lord. In front of the son, they have always understood this truth.

It was late to return to the palace. Zhou Zhichao got a little tea to relieve the wine and gave him a knife to drink. In addition, he also had martial arts protection. However, he woke up in the middle of the night. He could forget the pain for a while after drinking, but after that, he had a hangover and dizziness. He couldn't help but exclaimed in pain and looked back. This gorgeous room, the dim red candle, could not remember where it was for a moment.

"Wake up?" A gentle and low voice came, and he turned his eyes to the source of the sound. Zhou Zhichao was writing something at the table not far away. Seeing him wake up, he did not come over, but asked faintly! Did you actually sleep in the little master's room? Isn't he drinking outside? He only remembered to drink one cup at a time, and then...

Later, the Feiyan passed by, and then he was immediately angry again. Then he used it. He only remembered that he had been arguing with Feiyan at that time, but he really didn't remember how he came here. He was stunned and felt Zhou Zhichao coming to his side. Then he suddenly came to his senses and forcibly stood up. Despite the heavy reaction, he bowed his head and said, "I have seen the little master! Last night... I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiaozhu. I'm sorry, I'm leaving now!"

"No hurry!" Zhou Zhichao smiled at him, and then brought him a cup of tea. He quickly took it in his hand. His whole body became a little nervous, especially in the face of last week's insightful eyes, his face was a little burning. At the same time, Zhou Zhichao also looked at his embarrassment and sighed slightly, "You must be surprised how you are here. I brought you back from Feiyan. The girl Feiyan seems to care about you very much, you and her..."

"I have nothing with her!" When he heard Feiyan's name, he came up angrily, which made him deny it directly without thinking about it. Zhou Zhichao was stunned in such an anxious tone, but he still smiled and said, "There is nothing between you and Feiyan. So seriously, as Feiyan said, do you like the emperor?"

"Boom!" The knife's face suddenly turned red, and he hated the flying swallow thousands of times in his heart. At this time, he did not forget to shake his head desperately and said, "No... I, Weichen didn't, but she... Feiyan, she talked nonsense, Weichen knew his identity..."

"All right!" Zhou Zhichao interrupted with a smile. He had never seen him so at a loss. He immediately laughed and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not a bad thing to like the emperor. Is it necessary to drink wine to relieve your worries? According to me, the emperor also cares about you. Why don't I be a good person? Ask the emperor's opinion for you?"