Chapter 111: The Female Emperor's Tribulation (2)
Xiaotu reviewed the plot and calculated the time of development at this time, and knew that this was the scene where Jing Jinying was assassinated and injured when she sent the boy away, and the feeling that her stomach hurt as if she had been stabbed when she first woke up was not an illusion, but she was indeed stabbed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The man who opened his eyes and saw that his eyes were full of affection was An Qilu, the young man who pit Jing Jinying to death. And the man who was crying and babbling was the one who had a good relationship with An Qilu and agreed to Liu Chengxi.
Xiao Tu struggled to sit up, reached out and pinched his legs, his brows furrowed slightly.
Sure enough, Jing Jinying's legs were completely unconscious.
A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she remembered the pair of cold eyes with a little tenderness she had just seen when she opened her eyes, and sneered in her heart.
An Qilu said that he didn't love Jing Jinying, but his eye movements all showed that he was not completely ruthless to her, and it was no wonder that Jing Jinying would refuse to let him go.
Oh, Jing Yanwan later had the face to say that Jing Jinying forced her. Heh, I really played Jing Jinying like a fool.
The corners of Xiao Tu's mouth hooked up a charming arc.
Ah, really, I was spoiled by my brother and Lu Qianfeng all my life in my last life, and it was really a little uncomfortable to encounter such a brutal situation in this life!
said so, but Xiao Tu's interested eyes did not mean that.
She used her demonic power and wanted to circulate it in her body, but the tendons and veins of Jing Jinying's lower limbs had all been broken, and she couldn't turn around for even a week at this time.
However, she still commanded the demon power to follow down her legs, and suddenly, she snorted, and collapsed on the bed weakly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a wry smile, but her eyes became deeper and deeper.
Tsk, I really didn't expect that there was a toxin in Jing Jinying's knee. That Jing Yanwan really looks up to her.
Xiao Tu sighed, and a thin figure was helped in, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was a young man with a pale face.
The young man swayed and saluted, and said, "Imperial Sister Wan'an." ā
recalled the relationship between the young man and Jing Jinying, Xiao Tu's heart warmed, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said, "Ah Yuan is here, sit." ā
The young man sat straight on the edge of the small earthen bed, stretched out his hand to help her sit up, touched her somewhat cold hand and handed her a cup of hot tea, a pair of sparkling phoenix eyes were full of worry, and said, "What does the imperial sister think?"
Xiaotu pulled the young man to sit down and said, "Don't be busy, your body is already weak, just tell me something, I'm not tired." ā
The young man took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the sweat on Xiaotu's forehead, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he choked up: "You scared me to death, Imperial Sister." It's good you're okay, it's good you're okay. ā
Xiaotu sighed slightly, and his heart was also a little sad.
The young man in front of him is called Jing Fangyuan, a younger brother of Jing Jinying, and the only person in this palace who wants nothing from her but still cares about her very much.
Jing Jinying is six years older than Jing Fangyuan, and she met six-year-old Jing Fangyuan when she was twelve years old.
Jing Fangyuan was born to a concubine who was beaten into the cold palace, and the queen at that time didn't even know that she had such a son, naturally, Jing Fangyuan, who lived in the cold palace, was bullied by those palace people who saw the wind and steered the rudder.
When Jing Jinying met him, he was being forced to crawl in the snow by the palace people, and I don't know why, Jing Jinying, who already knew this deep palace very well at that time, felt a little distressed about the thin figure inexplicably.
So she kicked those palace people out of the palace after rewarding them, although she didn't say anything clearly, but since then, Jing Fangyuan's situation in the palace has indeed been much better than before.
For Jing Jinying, stopping those palace maids that day was just a gesture, but for Jing Fangyuan, this was the only person he had met since he was a child who was willing to release kindness to him.
So this kindness will be remembered for a lifetime.
Xiao Tu saw the scene in his memory when Jing Jinying was locked up by Jing Yanwan and Jing Fangyuan tried to save her, and his heart softened, obviously he was still a child struggling in suffering, so he thought about saving his most beloved sister from the sea of suffering.
Xiaotu rubbed Jing Fangyuan's hair and said slowly: "Good, don't cry." Haven't I been here? ā
Jing Fangyuan cried with tears in his eyes, and when he heard this, he looked up at Xiaotu, and then with a "poof", a snot bubble appeared on his nose.
Xiao Tu was silent for a moment, Jing Fangyuan's face turned red, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief and rubbed his nose, lowered his head twistedly, and glanced at Xiao Tu's expression carefully.
Xiao Tu paused, knowing in her heart that this was because Jing Jinying had attached great importance to etiquette and righteousness in the past, her eyes were bent, and she said casually: "You, you are fifteen years old and still so reckless, who will dare to marry you in the future." ā
Jing Fangyuan crossed a ghostly light in Xiao Tu's eyes where he couldn't see, and he looked gloomy and terrifying, and then raised his head to look at Xiao Tu with a shy face: "The imperial sister knows that if you make fun of others, people don't want to marry." ā
Xiaotu laughed loudly: "Ah Yuansheng is so captivating, if he doesn't get married, how many women in this capital will be sad." ā
Jing Fangyuan's whole face was red, and even his ears looked like they were about to drip blood.
Seeing that he was annoyed, Xiao Tu stopped joking, Jing Fangyuan saw that Xiao Tu seemed to be a little tired, smiled and stood up and said: "The imperial sister has just recovered from a serious illness, I am afraid that I will not be tired, or I should rest more, and my brother will come back tomorrow." ā
Xiaotu waved his hand, yawned and said, "Okay, you go back, it's not a big deal to be alone, it's worth coming over every day." Go ahead and get busy. ā
After speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, Jing Fangyuan shook his head with a smile, and retreated without saying anything.
The room was quiet again, and after a while, Xiao Tu opened her eyes, her eyes flashed brightly, she frowned and thought for a while, and raised her voice: "Someone!"
A female guard with her head bowed walked in: "Your Majesty is here, what do you command?"
The corners of Xiao Tu's mouth hooked, his eyes were surprisingly calm and sharp, and he asked, "Where is the lonely imperial husband?"
"Back to Your Majesty, the imperial husband has been in the side hall for the past two days. ā
Xiao Tu was stunned, lowered his eyes and said, "From now on, I will order the imperial husband to come here to serve the sick." Except for the imperial husband and Fang Yuan, the rest of the people were not allowed to enter. ā
The guard looked up in surprise and saw the faint figure in the tent, and was a little puzzled that she didn't mention Gongzi An.
Seeing that the guards were staying where they were, Xiao Tu said with some displeasure: "What's the matter?"
The guard Nuo Nuo lowered his head and denied it, and when he saw that Xiaotu didn't give any more orders, he quietly retreated. (To be continued.) )