An Qilu's heart churned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the sake of Jing Yanwan's great cause, he was hypocritical with a person who loved him so much, and he felt really uncomfortable.

Jing Jinying is really good to him, so good that she digs out her heart and lungs.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and his heart has actually been struggling, but for the sake of Jing Yanwan, who he loves, he is willing to make himself a hypocritical person.

However, what did he get in exchange for such a desperate effort?

It's her turning a blind eye for the sake of the great cause!

It was her familiarity with his pain!

Now she can ignore her own suffering for that position, and if she encounters something more serious in the future, she must be the one who gives up.

He had been willing to do anything for her - including deceiving the woman in front of him who was so good to him.

He was also embarrassed, and his heart was wavering. It's just that after today's incident, his position has been determined!

An Qilu hugged Xiaotu's slender waist tightly, feeling this extremely reassuring embrace, and the balance in his heart had gradually tilted towards Xiaotu's side.

Feeling that the figure standing there had quietly left, the corners of Xiao Tu's mouth hooked up a vague arc.

An Qilu encountered a lot of twists and turns today, and he cried hard again at this time, and soon fell asleep in Xiao Tu's arms unsupportively, Xiao Tu saw that the person in his arms was not moving, looked down, and found that his eyes had been closed.

His quiet little face was full of tears, and his hands were tightly grasping his sleeves, and the dependence revealed between his movements was very obvious.

Xiao Tu saw that he was indeed asleep, so he whispered Liao Jing's name.

Liao Jing stared at An Qilu, who was sleeping peacefully, with a disgusted expression, and muttered: "What kind of thing is he worth, is it worth coaxing you to sleep? Such a hypocritical man will treat him as a treasure." ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Tu's eyebrows stood up.

It was the original Jing Jinying who treated him as a baby, but she was not her!

couldn't help frowning and defending: "You know Lone's intention to do this-hurry up and get him away!"

As if she hadn't heard her words, Liao Jing stopped her urge to go over and kick the pretending man out of the empress's arms, and walked around the blooming rose bush to the back.

There happened to be a small empty space in which an ordinary person could hide if he curled up - provided you were not afraid of the tiny, sharp thorns of the flowers.

Liao Jing stretched out her hand and fiddled with it a few times between the branches, pulled out a piece of moon-white rags, and swept her eyes to the ground, there were a few small brown dots printed on the ground, if there was no accident, it must be that Jing Yanwan was too excited to cut the palm of her hand and the traces left by blood dripping on the ground.

She pinched the fabric and raised it towards Xiaotu, and said with a smile as she walked over: "This Jing Yanwan is really a character, she can still endure it and not stand up even if she has pinched herself bleeding." ”

Xiaotu half-knelt on the ground and hugged An Qilu to press himself uncomfortably, so he pushed the person down, stood up tremblingly, and his legs were a little numb.

Seeing that she couldn't stand steadily, Liao Jing took a few steps forward to help her up, Xiao Tu was about to say something, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the other party's hand holding the broken step, and immediately grabbed her wrist and complained unhappily: "Are you stupid? I know that there are thorns and I still reach out to take it directly? Don't you know to be careful!"

Liao Jing was stunned for a moment, and as Xiaotu's gaze fell on her hand, the corners of her mouth curled when she saw the small blood marks on the back of her hand that were scratched by the thorns, and her mouth was full of care: "Anyway, I'm also a general, can such a little thing be called an injury?"

Xiaotu glanced at her, and she touched her nose with her other free hand and stopped talking.

Xiaotu didn't say much, and even if he summoned the palace people and ordered: "Take Gongzi An to Guan Ju Palace." ”

The palace man Nuo Nuo responded, and several people carried An Qilu away with a soft sedan chair.

Liao Jing said unhappily: "What is he?

Xiaotu glanced at her inexplicably and said, "It has to be done after all." ”

Liao Jing had a dark face, looking at the sky and the earth, looking at the flowers and grass, but not at the small soil, and it was very obvious that she was expressing her dissatisfaction.

Xiaotu laughed "poof", and said with a look of surprise: "Tsk, if your subordinates see you so naïve, their jaws will definitely fall." ”

Liao Jing didn't have the good time to glance at her, and she didn't want to laugh at the mentally retarded Empress Majesty.

Xiao Tu laughed enough, took care of her and walked a few steps, then stopped again, jumped on Liao Jing's back reflexively, and ordered with a natural face: "Lonely can't walk, you take Gu back to Qianqing Palace." ”

Liao Jing was stumbled by Xiao Tu, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to protect her, and sighed: "You really ate me." ”

At this time, it happened that a breeze blew, blowing the hair of the two people slightly and entangled in the air, the roses on the side opened incomparably fine, the bright red flowers swayed slightly in the wind, and the occasional floating petals swirled, reflecting the incomparable harmony of the green and gold figures.

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Time flies.

Xiaotu also gradually showed a scene of herself beginning to heal, and she could often be seen hobbling and practicing walking in the imperial garden.

Occasionally, An Qilu would accompany her with some food made by herself, but more often than not, Liao Jing would stare at her step by step for rehabilitation.

At this time in the last life, An Yanwan had successfully entered the court and gained the trust of the courtiers, Jing Jinying was placed under house arrest in her palace on the grounds of physical discomfort, and Liao Jing still did not appear again.

However, in this life, because Xiaotu made some arrangements in advance, he also had some private communication with some loyal ministers.

What's more, Liao Jing has always been guarding by his side, and the entire Qianqing Palace is impenetrable by Liao Jing's defense.

Jing Yanwan was either poisoned or assassinated several times, but Liao Jing saw through it and arrested the person and locked it up for later evidence.

All kinds of temptations were useless, and there was no response to the news delivered to An Qilu, Jing Yanwan seemed to be in a hurry, and she actually sent three beauties who looked exactly the same but had very different styles.

As soon as Chao Xiaotu collapsed in the palace, the palace people here are extremely reliable, and there is no doubt about Xiaotu's obvious and different performance from the outside, and they all bow their heads very brightly as if they didn't see it.

In the face of such a well-behaved subordinate, Xiaotu also had no worries, and no longer deliberately avoided outsiders, and lay on the chaise longue with a big grin and looked at the notes of the previous dynasty, just when the hall was quiet, accompanied by almost inaudible footsteps, the voice of the palace people suddenly sounded.

"Your Majesty, the prince of the palace asks to see you. (To be continued.) )