Disgraced Consort

Of course, even though he was "drunk" to a certain degree of trance, he was interrupted by the sound outside the room.

Grandpa Li passed the door and said:

"Emperor, there is play."

Xuanyuan frowned slightly and left Xi Yan's lips.

As soon as he left, he finally calmed down a little.

I do n’t know if it ’s a kiss, or maybe it ’s the redness of the candle shadow. Living.

Her eyes fell on her body, almost full of scars, even though, because of the bathing of the medicinal soup, the original **** marks on her wrists began to close, but how could he, like her, want?

Even if her words tonight fell into his heart—

"You're here, I'm here, you're away, and I don't have to be there anymore."

He never thought that he was so heavy in her heart.

Of course, he is the one to go.

He didn't want her to give up her life after he went.

Therefore, there must be a reason for her to continue to live.

But now, he had to deal with the report of Grandpa Li outside the door, and also took the opportunity to fade away all the ambiguity at this time.

Yes, he can't ask her now.

He was afraid and hurt her again.

In fact, in the final analysis, however, it was his self-righteousness.

She was right, he was such a self-righteous king.

The more I cared, evolved, I just became self-righteous.

Because, always think that the choices you make for her are the best.

But is it really the best for her?

When this thought started, there was a deep sigh in my heart, which sounded far away, and what fell into it was just empty, and there was no echo. It turned out that after alienating her, his heart was empty.

Only she can fill the softest part of his heart. That is the part that cannot be fulfilled by any grand plan.

This cognition made him loose the fingers he held with her in a hurry. Her fingertips were slightly tight, but she was unwilling to let them go.

Her stubbornness made his lips face her for the first time, after so many days, the gentle smile spread out, and she saw that the shallow smile swirled on his lips, slightly faint, **** In a trance, he leaned down and took a small sip on her lips. Then he got up, put down the tent, and went to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Grandpa Li dared to probe and saw that the tent had actually been put down. This little **** really got the grace?

When I think about it this way, my words are quite smooth:

"Emperor, the soldiers who seconded grain to Xichang were attacked halfway, and grain and grass were all robbed."

"How about soldier casualties?"

"The comers are dressed as refugees, only robbing the grain. Because the other party is a refugee, our soldiers are sympathetic. Only some of the soldiers were injured during the fight. The situation is still good. "

"I know. I don't need to publicize this matter. As for the food of the three armed forces, I can't shorten them."

Xuan Yuanyu didn't seem to care at all, so he replied:

"Also, send this part of the soldiers to collect grain and grass in other nearby towns."

"promise."

Although Grandpa Li did not understand the meaning of the emperor's words, he still bowed down.

He knew that there were still many things he didn't understand. For example, the emperor had thought about a little **** tonight.

Forget it, being a minion, you do n’t understand anything. It ’s enough to know your eyes.

Before leaning back, he suddenly remembered something and said:

"Emperor, tonight, but arrange for Xiao Zhuozi to be at night?"

Although the emperor knew what he knew, he had to give someone an explanation. Isn't it really possible to remember that the emperor's **** Xiao Zhuozi was unable to complete the residence of the prefecture of Hangjing in March 16th?

"Well. Tonight, apart from the forbidden army at night, there is no need to arrange for someone else to watch the night." Xuanyuan Yu ordered, before turning back, said, "Preparing some soup to replenish qi and blood, tomorrow morning meal."

"promise."

The word "qi and blood" fell into the ears of Li Gonggong, which caused him to drop a large bead of sweat on his forehead than the previous sentence. Without fear of death, before closing the door, he added a sentence:

"Emperor, you take care of the dragon."

"Uh?" Xuan Yuanyu's cold hum clearly displeased him.

"Today's battle is a victory, the emperor must be tired, so the minions look to the emperor to take care of the dragon body and set up earlier."

Grandpa Li bowed down and remembered something like this, saying:

"Emperor, by the side of the pillow, the minions pre-laid silk for you."

This phrase is very light, but know that the emperor heard it.

The silk was still prepared the day before, with An Ru serving the emperor.

In the palace, where there are concubines and concubines, silk silk is prepared beside the brocade pillow. Of course, the purpose of this silk silk is unspoken.

Just like, even if he lowered his body to say this sentence, he could still feel that if the emperor followed his words, if the gaze shot at him turned into a blade, he would surely be able to keep him alive.

Fortunately, the door was finally taken by a gust of wind, and the chilling eyes were gone, and he didn't have to see what was inside.

When I turned around and retreated, I just met someone, it was Zhang Zhong who was the court.

Since leaving the palace, Yuan Zheng's whereabouts have been nagging, and every day, even meals, are separated by a curtain. As soon as he entered the mansion of Zhifu, he even went directly to the courtyard on the right side of the courtyard of the emperor, and closed the front door every day, no people.

Even tonight's celebration feast, they are not seen in the hospital.

"See Yuanzheng."

"You don't have to pay much courtesy, the emperor, have you rested?"

"If the emperor is willing to rest, the emperor will rest."

This recollection still has no difference.

Zhang Zhong looked at the lights in the main room that had never dimmed, and said:

"I prescribe a decoction. Before breakfast tomorrow, you come to get prescriptions and torture to the emperor."

"promise."

Tonight, what's the difference? Everyone is weird. Li Gonggong watched the figure of Yuan Zheng disappearing outside the courtyard door, but he had no choice but to spread his hand.

Zhang Zhong went back to his courtyard on the right and pushed open the door. Inside, a white gauze curtain hung down. Behind the gauze curtain, a man wearing a purple silk robe stood upright. It was Xuanyuanjie.

"Master, along the way, is the little **** accompanied by Nalan Xiyan?" Xuan Yuanjie's voice was a little low, just like, the candlelight in this room was also dim and inexplicable.

Because, only in the book case, a candle was lit.

And the curtain of the book case was thickly draped, so that the people outside could not see the silhouette on the window, knowing that there were two people in the room.

"You know it now, why ask me again?"

Zhang Zhongjing sat straight in front of the book case, ticked off the candle wick, took out the note, and opened a prescription.

"Master, Tu'er has always been very strange. She has been poisoned by thousands of machines. Why can she still give birth to the imperial heir and still live to this day?

Xuanyuan Zhuan, while asking this sentence, glanced at the handwriting of Zhang Zhong's pen. The handwriting was free and easy like water, without any lag in his words.

"Because of the poison of the thousand machines in her body, the unsteady fetus will give birth three months prematurely." Zhang Zhong said lightly, "As for the poison of the thousand machines on her body, I'm using it for a while."

The treatment of Xiyan's premature delivery for three months, the outbreak of the external is only Mo Ju's miss. The real situation, since there are many possibilities, he said, of course, it is not an exaggeration.

"That's the case, just fine." Xuanyuan Zhuan said this gloomyly, "Since Yu's body recovers almost, and the medicine I brought back, the master does not need to prescribe medicine for him to take?"

"What formula is this, don't you see it?"

Xuanyuan Zhuan concentrated on the square of the same prescription, this look, he talked a little, but nothing more than some medicine to strengthen the aphrodisiac.

Zhang Zhong smiled lightly, got up, and put this prescription on the medicine chest.

Of course, this recipe, with just a little more medicine, becomes another recipe, but he won't let Xuanyuanjuan be aware of it.

The reason was that Chimanwan gradually couldn't control the cold poison of Xuanyuanyu. He tried to use this recipe to increase the efficacy of Chimanwan, but he didn't know whether it would provoke resistance to thousand-machine toxicity.

But, as of today, all possibilities have to be tried, and no one can give up until the end!

Xuanyuan Zhuan's frown is not loose, for this kind of prescription, can he still resist, after all, it is Xuanyuanyu's bed thing.

Even if it was the woman Cheng Huan, without hindering Xuanyuan's body, he wouldn't ask too much.

Outside the window, a cold moon turned into another room, but it was warm in spring.

Xuan Yuanyu returned to the couch, and Xi Yan was already sitting up, her dark hair hanging down on her bright white chest, and her bare skin was covered in looming, only a little different charm.

He deliberately ignored all this, the voice was soft, but also alienated:

"There was a problem with the grain and grass. Tomorrow morning, I have to go to the barracks to make arrangements."

"Isn't the problematic grain in the emperor's deployment?" Xi Yan looked at him with a slightly crooked head.

This woman is indeed smart. Today, if it were not for her admonishment, Rao is a general, he would not make a decision so quickly.

However, the timing of this decision is the key to winning this battle.

Because of the 50,000 cavalry soldiers quickly dispatched by General Qi Qi, and the soldiers who rushed out of the barrier by Yin Ge Cang, the Bailinan army was attacked by three routes and finally defeated.

This campaign has not only increased morale, it is more likely to become the point of reversal of the normal campaign.

All of this, but she was in front of her, at any cost in exchange for her life.

He approached her recently and stroked her dark hair. This stroke, the softness of his heart, was filled with fullness, which finally made him unable to disguise.

The time together is so short, let him selfishly occupy the rest of the time.

Instead of thinking about the self-righteous accomplishment, I just wanted to give her the best of his life.

"Yes, in my deployment, only you are outside of my deployment."

Upon hearing this, she smiled brightly, and her injured wrist climbed to his chest, slightly raising Qing Guo's face, saying:

"The concubine is willing to be under the control of the emperor, it is the emperor, not the concubine."

"Xi Xi--"

Her hand followed him quietly, and touched his thin lips, whispering softly:

"Emperor, let your concubine medicine for you."

After a pause, he said:

"The concubine wanted to finish the medicine for you before setting up. Later, if the emperor was slightly injured in the battle, the concubine would take the medicine for you, okay?"

He held her white fingertips, her lips lightened, her voice clear:

"In everyone's eyes, the emperor of the Sun Kingdom will never be wounded, just like a god, fighting is invincible!"

He acquiesced, he knew that if she were not allowed to take medicine, she would not be allowed to see his injury, and she would not be going to settle tonight.

"Your hand, is that okay?"

"Yes, you see, it's all done, but it's just not working, you have to sit down, don't let the concubine reach you hard, OK?"

The delicate voice, coupled with her eyes like water, think of men and women in the world, if you encounter such a woman, it will only become a finger.

He took another plaster from the draw and handed it to her. Then, he untied the black robe.

The robe was not broken, so nobody could see his wound.

And this wound should be caused by a hidden weapon ejected by a very deep internal force, and a light blood oozed out from the wound.

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