Chapter 453: Recuperation
"Miss Xin...... The king just brought you some special products from the fiefdom...... Just now you were happy to see it, and you wanted to run over, but you didn't stand firm on your heels in a hurry...... And it turned upside down, and it was all an accident, an accident......"
Li Jingting explained awkwardly. Although as soon as the words came out, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, how could he make up an excuse that the sky was not in the north, and the children were not so stupid in lies.
However, it is one thing for Xin Yi to believe it or not, and it is better to fall if he has a poor memory, than to admit that he "holds on".
He's wrong once anyway, so he doesn't mind being wrong a second time.
After that, Li Jingting hurriedly took out a small oiled paper bag from his sleeve, and it was really brought, and he handed it to Xin Yi flatteringly like a child who made a mistake.
"This king's fief is in Jianghuai...... Water chestnut, this king brought you water chestnut...... The king took the porcelain of the Longquan kiln of Taihu Lake and hugged it all the way to Beijing...... Everything was fresh and in good condition, just as fresh as it had just come out of the lake......"
What answered Li Jingting was a muffled bang.
Xin Yi sneered, stretched out his hand suddenly, and hit the bag of water chestnuts on the ground, the oiled paper bag shattered, and the water chestnuts rolled to the ground.
Li Jingting's face turned pale in an instant.
There was a terrible stagnation on the towers.
For a long time, only one water chestnut was broken, the spring breeze froze into the bones, and the oil paper flickered into the dust.
"Does the prince still use such a naΓ―ve excuse to quibble? The folk girl is hysterical, but her memory is vaguely clear, and it is by no means what the prince said. The prince dares to act boldly, don't you dare to admit it now?" Xin Yi gritted her teeth, and a cold air stained her face blue.
"This king ......" Li Jingting wanted to speak and stopped, his fists were released and clenched, and his green tendons burst out.
"If the prince is this kind of person, then I have known each other for more than a year, and I Xin Yi is wrong!" Xin Yi bit the words fiercely, his pupils were red with anger and shame, and he looked at the man's gaze like a stranger.
Li Jingting trembled all over, cold to the bone marrow, and his lips turned blue in an instant, and his hands and feet froze.
"Miss Xin...... This king ......" Li Jingting's throat moved, moistening his throat before he could organize his words with difficulty, "This king has indeed exceeded the etiquette...... But not what you think it is......"
"What the hell is going on then?" Xin Yi sneered more and more, and his eyebrows were angry.
"I'm sorry...... Ben Wang ...... I can't help but ......" Li Jingting stumbled out four words, his eyes flashed with shame, and he seemed to be suffering from fire when he stood there.
If this is not the prince's reason, the crime of deception is added to the first, and if it is really the prince's reason, the crime of light boudoir is even more first. Suffering from the fact that the people's daughter is a minister, the prince is the king, and the people's daughter can't help the prince. Tears oozed from Xin Yi's eyes, and she swallowed it deadly, "But this festival, I Xin Yi wrote it down." β
Spit out the last half of the sentence coldly, Xin Yi blushed, turned around and left, not giving Li Jingting a chance to explain at all.
"Miss Xin......" Li Jingting subconsciously caught up, and the conversation suddenly turned to exclaim, "Miss Xin!"
It turned out that Xin Yi didn't take two steps, so she didn't take two steps, and she held her temples to keep her awake, but she couldn't resist the anger, so she turned black in front of her, staggered a few steps, and actually planted it on the ground.
Li Jingting was in a hurry. An arrow step, just caught Xin Yi, seeing that the woman's eyes were closed, her face was like gold paper, her forehead was red, and she was covered in a layer of cold sweat, and the situation was even more dangerous than Fang Cai.
"Someone! Langzhong! Chuan Langzhong!" Li Jingting shouted hoarsely, and his whole body trembled with worry and anxiety.
After a while, Jin Wuwei of the city tower brought Langzhong, and before he finished speaking, "The grass people meet the ...... of the king of Jin", he was suddenly dragged by Li Jingting's arm: "Damn! Everyone is like this, and they will also give Lao Shizi a salute! Save people! Save people to this king! If she is very good, this king will immediately take your dog's life!"
After saying that, Li Jingting pulled out the saber at his waist and swiped it straight to Lang Zhong's throat, the latter's face was so frightened that his face was like ashes, and a trace of blood suddenly oozed from his neck.
"Save people for this king! Say it again, if she has three longs and two shorts, this king will punish you for the nine clans!" Li Jingting's eyes were bloodshot, and he hugged Xin Yi's fingertips tightly, and he turned very white.
Lang Zhong complained bitterly, but he didn't dare to squeak. There was still a sword on his neck, and he was trembling and shivering, looking and asking, and his face became more and more solemn.
This change in expression was quickly captured by Li Jingting, his eyes immediately became angry, and the sword went one point further: "Say! What's wrong! If there is half a void word, you know the end!"
Lang Zhong was so scared that he peed his pants. But he still endured the sharp pain in his neck, and said tremblingly: "Go back to the prince...... Girl she's ...... Did you suffer from a disease a while ago...... The general symptoms are also dizziness, confusion, weakness, and sometimes fever......"
Li Jingting recalled slightly: "The specific illness is not clear to the king, but there are diseases that were only diagnosed a while ago. Last month, she also went to Chunfeng Hall on the outskirts of the city to seek medical treatment. β
"That's right. This is an old disease that has not been fully cured, so it hooks up again and adds a new disease. Lang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, "The girl should have been depressed last time, and her liver and heart were dizzy, commonly known as heart disease." This time I was provoked by something, the old disease recurred, and the liver qi rushed up, I am afraid it will be even more serious than the last time. β
"Heart disease, what was it that provoked you?" Li Jingting chuckled in his heart.
His mind flashed over Xin Yi's words, suspecting that Jiang Li was depressed when she hid from her, and because she was ashamed and angry because she had transgressed the etiquette, she was emotionally unstable.
After counting, it was all caused by him Li Jingting.
The old injury has not healed and new injuries have been added, menacing, and the heart disease is difficult to treat, and he Li Jingting also understands it.
"Ben Wang...... It's all the king's fault...... I forgot that you were just recovering from a serious illness, and I couldn't get excited...... You're right, you're mistaken about me...... This king is really a sinner......" Li Jingting regretted and anxious, hugged Xin Yi's fingertips and trembled.
"Lord Wang...... Lord Wang, what's wrong with you......" Lang Zhong looked at Li Jingting, who was talking to himself, uneasy.
Unexpectedly, Li Jingting completely fell into self-blame, he scolded himself mercilessly, and his tone was fierce: "This king doesn't want to see you come so far for him...... And now I hurt you with my own hands...... Li Jingting, you bastard!"
There was a clang.
Li Jingting violently withdrew the sword around Lang Zhong's neck, holding it in his palm in a dead manner, and blood dripped down, staining the man's eyes red.
"If you can pay the penalty for the sins of this king...... It's a pity that this king has the helplessness to give up...... The country can only be mine...... I'm sorry......."
"Lord Wang, you bleed!" Lang Zhonggang was glad that his head was saved, but he was frightened by Li Jingting's blood in front of him, and his crotch immediately became wet.
The smell made Li Jingting frown, and immediately hugged Xin Yi to get up, stepped back three feet, and called the shadow guard sharply: "Go home! Miss Xin is with this king!
"Obey the order! Is the prince going back to the prince's mansion in the city, or the mountain mansion outside the city?" The shadow guards glanced meaningfully at the woman in Li Jingting's arms, and respectfully asked for their life.
"Back to ......" Li Jingting's eyes flashed, he pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Go back to the Golden Wing Tower!"
The Golden Wing Tower is the residence of the King of Jin located outside the Guan, located in the middle of the mountainside, away from the hustle and bustle of Chang'an, with beautiful mountains and rivers. Every time the King of Jin is called to Beijing, he will live in this building for more than a month, and appreciate the beauty of the rivers in Guanzhong, which is also a fun and beautiful thing.
Although the name of the Golden Wing Building is called the building, it is also a heavy mountain stack, a radius of 100 miles, the attic connected by the verandah of the hand is connected into a piece, until the foot of the mountain has not been cut off, it is by no means the meaning of the so-called pavilion of the folk can be compared.
As for Xinyi, he is no stranger to this place.
At the end of the year, the king of Jin entered Beijing, but because he arrived before the prince Zhao Wang, he was made difficult by the queen and asked him to stay here to suspend the trip.
That's all before that.