Chapter Eighty-Seven: Guard

I took the pen and paper for copying the Buddhist scriptures, and King Xiao came over and put his arm around my shoulder to see what I wanted to say. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

His warm breath touched my cheeks, tickling slightly.

I turned my head to look at him and wrote, "The concubine made a vow to fast for ten days, but now there are two days left to end, and in two days she will perform the ritual of transcending the dead." Now that the prince has sent the concubine back safely, the temple is afraid that the prince will not be used to it because of the ugliness, so it is better for the prince to go back to the house first?"

Turning his head to look at the West Chamber, he continued: "Qing Zhuo is also here, can the prince go to her room to sit?"

King Xiao glanced at me with disgust, "You rest first." ”

And he didn't answer my words.

I saw that he strode out and closed the door directly, a little confused for a moment.

Suddenly, I felt that the injuries on my body hurt badly.

At one point, Cuinong came into the house, and saw that I was the only one, so he hurried to me and looked me up and down, "It's okay, it's okay, but the maid is worried about it." The maid woke up and didn't see Zhaoxun, so she followed the footprints to look for it, and met the prince halfway through. The servant asked him for help, and he also promised to follow him to find it, but after he picked up Zhaoxun into the carriage, he actually told his subordinates to say that he had found a lost lady and brought him back to the East Palace, but he pretended not to know your identity, and the servant rushed up to reason with the prince, but was pushed away and rolled down the slope. When the maidservant climbed up, the carriage and horses went far away. ”

She said and poured hot water, and said while twisting the towel: "The maid hurried back and found Zhang Dali directly, and he wanted to go back to King Xiao's mansion to find someone to enter the palace and report to the queen." The maid thought about it, the prince is not in the mansion, and the only one who can go to the East Palace to ask for someone is the queen?"

As he spoke, he handed over the hot towel.

Zhang Dali was very familiar with the nearby roads, and directly copied the trail to the official road, and met the prince on the spot! The prince was so cold that the maid didn't dare to speak, so he turned the horse's head and chased after him. Later, Zhang Dali brought me back. ”

I took the hot towel she handed over and covered my face, and secretly said in my heart that I was lucky: Fortunately, Cuinong rolled down the slope, otherwise I might have been poisoned by the prince! Fortunately, King Xiao appeared in time, if I really reported to King Xiao's mansion and then reported to the queen, I would be finished at the festival!

Cui Nong said calmly: "The maid has already explained to Zhang Dali, and Zhaoxun must be tight-lipped about the distress. He is an honest person, and he said that it was natural, and he didn't let him hide it from the prince. ”

I nodded, handed the towel back, and wrote with a pen: "The so-called three people become tigers, not to mention that my distress today is real, if it spreads, who knows what it will be! ”

Cuinong replied while changing into clean clothes, shoes and socks for me: "Mrs. Qingzhuo has been copying scriptures in the room today, and lunch is also sent into the room by Yun'er. Today's toss, she probably doesn't know. ”

I nodded slightly. It's not that I don't want to be honest, it's just that I'm too involved and I have to guard against a lot of people.

Cui Nong smiled: "The maid went to get a meal for Zhao Xun." "Took the towel and the copper basin and went out.

When it comes to meals, bites on the tip of the tongue hurt more often.

I remembered the ointment Xie Anruo brought, so I went into the back room and found it.

The delicate and small white jade box, when you open the lid, you can smell a faint aroma, and the inside contains a green translucent paste.

I picked a little bit with my little finger and gently rubbed it on the tip of my tongue. A spicy sensation hit me, and I hurriedly threw up some of it. Soon, however, a cool and astringent sensation replaced the spicy sensation, and the tip of the tongue suddenly became less fiery and much more flexible.

Seeing Cuinong come in, he handed her the ointment and put it aside.

Seeing that it was already the end of the Shen period, King Xiao should have returned home first.

Suddenly it happened: If Mo Di comes again, what should I do?

Will the prince go and come back?

I went into some of the porridge boiled in the temple with a heavy heart, and felt very tired, so I fell asleep.

Probably because of the fear in my heart, this nightmare is repeated.

Suddenly woke up from a dream, only to feel a cold sweat.

However, a warm, rough big grasp of my hand.

I turned my head to look: King Xiao!

"You don't have to speak, the Lone King understands. The Lone King is here to watch over you. Your injuries need to be looked at. But if you ask for a doctor, it is difficult to ensure that you don't leak some news. ”

He turned back and called out, "Let him in!"

Looking back, he smiled proudly: "So, I twisted the doctor from the best medical center in the suburbs of Beijing." ”

I didn't have time to be surprised, a black-armored guard had pushed a doctor-like man in.

Is that okay?

No wonder he was called Xiao Bawang!

The doctor was terrified, tremblingly looked at my wounds, bowed down and said, "Madame's injuries have not reached the muscles and bones, and you can recover after a few days of careful rest."

King Xiao said impatiently: "Nonsense! I called you here to heal your injuries, how can you wait for a long time to recover yourself!"

I knew he was concerned, so I smiled apologetically at the doctor.

The doctor stood trembling aside.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but purse my lips and smile, pulled King Xiao's hand up, and motioned for the doctor to also look at King Xiao's injury.

King Xiao waved his hand, asked him to leave some external medicine and internal pills, and sent the person away.

"You sleep for a while. Don't be afraid, the Lone King and the five hundred black-armored guards are encamped outside the guest hall. It's best if the thief comes, so I'll be angry for you!"

I immediately calmed down and quickly fell asleep.

This sleep was pure and dreamless, very hearty, and it was the second day when I woke up.

I moved my neck, and I felt that the injuries I had used the ointment yesterday were much better.

Cuinong came in to serve me to wash and freshen up, and I picked up a pen on a piece of paper and asked her: How does the prince eat?

Cui Nong smiled and his eyebrows crooked: "The prince's black-armored guards have their own firehead army to take care of food." Lord Wang, I came in early in the morning to see you, and said that I went to the big kitchen in the temple. ”

As soon as the words fell, King Xiao pushed the door in. Behind him was a grinning young guard, holding a food box in both hands.

After entering the door, he put the food box on the round table in the room, and retreated to the side with his head down.

Wang Xiao led me over and sat down, opened the food box and brought out a plate of fried porridge with diced mushrooms, a plate of rose filigree cake and a bowl of white porridge. Smiled: "Taste." ”

As he spoke, he handed the food box to the guard, staring at me without blinking.

The guard glanced at King Xiao's expression, and said with a smile: "The rose cloisonnΓ© cake was sent by the prince to collect it at the bottom of the mountain. This mushroom diced fried porridge and fruit, but it was made by the prince himself. Zhao Xun must praise a few words, otherwise the prince should ask us to find some exquisite snacks and meals. ”

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Yi is looking for someone to make a move, why don't you go quickly?"

The smile on the face of the guard called Xiao Qi suddenly disappeared, and he went out with a bitter face after saluting reluctantly.

Stir-fried porridge with diced mushrooms is a very laborious side of the porridge dish.

The one in front of me is fragrant in the mouth.