Chapter Seventy-Nine: Deep Love and Imlongevity 1
On the brightly lit Jude Palace, with Liang Ruming's sudden fall, the original silent Jude Hall instantly resounded one after another shouts, and the "emperor" of male or female or old or young or near or far sounded overlapping and chaotic, but it did not seem to be worried and worried, but it was like the sound of the talisman......
And with Liang Ruming's sudden fall...... was previously admonished by Feng Jinxing and other famous officials...... To be more precise, Leng Qing, who was pushed to the forefront by the crusade of Feng Jinxing and several other officials, no one asked or cared about it at this time......
The hall was full of civil and military officials, including the families of those officials...... At this moment, in the Jude Palace, almost everyone put their minds on Liang Ruming, who suddenly fainted on the golden carved dragon throne......
In the chaos and noise, only Liang Shenghao stood up very calmly, coldly repelled the crowd that surrounded Liang Ruming, and then commanded the Imperial Forest Army that hurried into the palace to send the unconscious Liang Ruming back to the Yishu Palace......
The people in the Jude Palace...... Regardless of whether they were really worried about Liang Ruming in their hearts, at least, on their faces, everyone was worried, and with Liang Ruming's transfer, everyone also moved in the direction of Yishu Palace......
A huge temple, after a short time, the temple was empty, and the delicacies became leftovers......
And Liang Ruming, who had fallen suddenly, fell to the ground next to the carved dragon throne with him, and Leng Qing, who was forgotten by everyone later, still sat quietly on the ground next to the carved dragon throne, looking at the empty Jude Hall with a calm face, as well as the shattered jasper fragments and the scorching soup all over the ground that showed Liang Ruming's anger......
Sitting on the cold and biting ground, his mind kept replaying the scene of Liang Ruming's collapse before, as well as the chaos that filled the hall at that moment......
After a long time, Leng Qing, whose cheeks drooped slightly, suddenly pulled the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a smile of unknown meaning......
The heaven of this girder...... I'm afraid it's going to ...... It's changed......
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the quiet Jude Hall, and immediately, the palm of a white and slender knuckle with a blue-gray sleeve at the wrist stretched out to Leng Qing, who was sitting on the cold and piercing ground, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered......
Leng Qing, who was sitting alone on the cold and biting ground, was slightly stunned, and then, Leng Qing slowly looked up at the broad palm that suddenly appeared in front of her...... Look up the familiar blue-gray sleeve...... See ...... The owner of that palm is...... Liang Shengxiao......
Leng Qing found that Liang Shengxiao seemed to love the gray color of blue-gray...... Even at today's year-end banquet, Liang Shengxiao is still wearing a blue-gray dress, but the format of the clothes is closer to the standard of the pro-dynasty clothes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Liang Shengxiao, who was standing in front of Leng Qing, saw Leng Qing sitting on the ground looking up at him, Liang Shengxiao pursed her lips a little uncomfortably, and after a while, Liang Shengxiao spit out a sentence: "It's cold on the ground, get up first......"
Hearing Liang Shengxiao's words, Leng Qing did not react immediately, but silently glanced at Liang Shengxiao, lowered her eyes again, and rested her gaze on Liang Shengxiao's white palm that stretched out in front of her eyes......
As early as when she saw Liang Shengxiao's palm stretched out in front of her, Leng Qing found that it was Liang Shengxiao's right hand. At this moment, he lowered his eyes and looked over, and sure enough, he saw Liang Shengxiao's left hand hanging quietly beside him, and a piece of white gauze was still faintly exposed under the sleeve of his left wrist......
Leng Qing suddenly felt a little sad...... It's been almost a month, and the gauze on Liang Shengxiao's left wrist hasn't been removed...... Was his injury really that serious? The hand...... Will it be abolished...... Later...... Can he still play Xiao...... She remembers...... He loves Xiao Sheng the most...... If only that were his left hand...... He's going to be sad, right......
Leng Qing was silent, and just when the surrounding atmosphere was a little stiff and awkward, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the cold and biting ground, finally stretched out a hand and gently put it on the palm that Liang Shengxiao stretched out to her......
The palms of the two hands, one white and broad, and the other as slender as jade, were clasped together, and Liang Shengxiao's wrist pulled Leng Qing up from the cold and biting ground. After Leng Qing stood up, she subconsciously said to Liang Shengxiao: "Thank you." ”
Hearing Leng Qing's polite thanks, Liang Shengxiao's figure couldn't help but stiffen, and the expression on her face stiffened for a moment.
Leng Qing's palm was still held by Liang Shengxiao, and Leng Qing naturally felt the stiffness in Liang Shengxiao's limbs.
Although Leng Qing knew the reason for Liang Shengxiao's abnormality, it was ...... The words have been spoken, can Leng Qing still take it back?
There was only a brief moment of silence, and Leng Qing had already gently pulled back her palm that was held by Liang Shengxiao from Liang Shengxiao's hand......
And at that time, after Leng Qing withdrew her palm, Liang Shengxiao pursed her lips, her lips opened and closed several times, and Fang's voice spit out weakly: "No, no thanks......"
The voice changed, but Wen Liang Shengxiao asked with concern: "Xin...... You...... Did you fall somewhere......"
"Nope. Before Liang Shengxiao asked, Leng Qing replied decisively to Liang Shengxiao, but her tone was a little blunt. After a pause, Wen Lengqing added in a slowed tone: "I'm fine, I just stumbled, don't worry about me." ”
Hearing Leng Qing say that she was fine, Liang Shengxiao's expression was obviously relieved, and her slightly frowning brows were stretched.
Looking at Leng Qing, Liang Shengxiao said with careful words: "I am going to visit my father in Yishu Hall now, ...... you" The voice paused, and after a few seconds, Liang Shengxiao spit out a sentence with some hesitation: "Do you want to go with me?"
Hearing Liang Shengxiao's question, Leng Qing, who was standing next to the golden carved dragon throne, shook his head lightly, and refused lightly: "It's still not necessary." I guess you haven't forgotten what the previous officials said. Now that you and I have different identities, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, let's go separately. ”
was rejected by Leng Qing, Liang Shengxiao was not annoyed, but showed a trace of worry in his expression: "But you are ...... alone" At this point, Liang Shengxiao suddenly showed hesitation, and stopped talking and did not continue.
"This is the Imperial Palace, even if I am alone, there will be no danger. Leng Qing could probably guess what Liang Shengxiao wanted to say, so when Liang Shengxiao's voice paused and hesitated, Leng Qing spoke decisively and continued to speak for Liang Shengxiao. As soon as the words turned, he suddenly heard Leng Qing spit out a sentence lightly: "What's more, ......"
At this point, Leng Qing, who had always been indifferent to Liang Shengxiao, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled lightly, squinted slightly at the steps paved with gold bricks under the throne, and whispered with a smile: "I'm not alone......"
When Liang Shengxiao heard this, she followed Leng Qing's line of sight......
I saw that the three thousand ink hair was meticulously tied on the top of his head, fixed with a jasper crown and a jasper hairpin without any pattern carving, wearing a black gold cloud embroidered shirt, and Zhu Zimo, who was wearing an ankle-length black mob with the same color fur-edged cloak on his shoulders, appeared on the gold brick steps in front of the throne at some point.
At this moment, Zhu Zimo, who was standing in a low position, was slightly raising his neck, looking at Leng Qing and Liang Shengxiao who were standing next to the throne with a face that was not sad or happy, or angry.
Facing Zhu Zimo's somewhat cold gaze, Leng Qing pursed her lips and smiled at Zhu Zimo, and said in a slightly ridiculous tone: "I saw you go out with those banquet people before, and I thought you were already on your way to Yishu Hall at this time." Your position as a marquis is sealed by the emperor himself, don't you express your heartfelt feelings to go to the Yishu Palace?"
In the face of Leng Qing's ridicule, Zhu Zimo, who was standing on the steps in front of the throne, shook his sleeves absent-mindedly, and replied in a light tone: "So many people have gone to the Yishu Palace, even if I go with me, I can't squeeze into the Yishu Palace, I can only stand outside the hall and blow the cold wind." But...... Maybe it can't even blow the cold wind, after all, that large group of people, roughly estimated, has at least about two thousand people. With such a crowded crowd, I am afraid that it will be so crowded that there is no place to stay. ”
At this point, Zhu Zimo pulled the corners of his lips and pulled out a smile that seemed to be sarcastic.
The thin lips opened slightly, but Wen Zhu Zimo continued to say lightly: "What's more, the emperor is unconscious now, even if I want to show loyalty, the emperor can't see it." In that case, why should I bother to join in the fun?"
Hearing Zhu Zimo's words, Leng Qing couldn't help but hook her lips and smiled: "You can figure it out." ”
Zhu Zimo, who was standing on the steps in front of the throne, first pursed his lips, then hooked his lips, and smiled a little mockingly: "It's not that I think I understand, but that's the case." It's just that everyone followed out just now, and I can't go against the current, which will be too dazzling. So I'll just go with the flow for now. ”
After Zhu Zimo finished speaking, Leng Qing, who was standing next to the golden carved dragon throne, suddenly bared his teeth at Zhu Zimo, and said with a smile: "Since you are back, you can't come and help me." ”
At that moment, Zhu Zimo stood motionless, only raised his eyebrows, and asked lightly: "What?"
Hearing this, Leng Qing's eyes quickly flashed a trace of discomfort, fleeting. Immediately, Leng Qing continued to bared his teeth at Zhu Zimo, who was standing on the golden brick steps in front of the throne: "I accidentally twisted my left ankle when I just fell......
When she said this, Leng Qing involuntarily peeked at Liang Shengxiao who was standing beside her. saw that Liang Shengxiao just hung her head silently, and her whole face was shrouded in shadows, causing Leng Qing to be unable to understand Liang Shengxiao's expression at this time for a while......
In fact, even Leng Qing herself didn't know why she subconsciously denied it when Liang Shengxiao asked her if she had fallen somewhere...... Maybe......
She just doesn't want Liang Shengxiao to worry about her...... She really ...... I don't want to owe Liang Shengxiao anything more......
At that time, I only heard Zhu Zimo let out a sneer, and said disdainfully: "Who said it was okay just now?" I saw you sitting on the ground in a daze before, and I thought you were reluctant to get up. ”
"Stop talking nonsense. Come and help, my feet hurt. After scolding Zhu Zimo like this, Xu was really in pain, and Leng Qing suddenly raised his hand to support the armrest of the golden carved dragon throne beside her, his right foot stood on the ground and did not move, but his left foot stood on tiptoe slightly, and shifted half of the weight of his body to the left arm that was holding the armrest of the throne.
Seeing this, Zhu Zimo shook his head a little helplessly, and then, Zhu Zimo finally raised his feet and stepped towards the top of the steps.
However, after walking in front of Leng Qing, Zhu Zimo did not support Leng Qing, but squatted down to lift Leng Qing's skirt.
Seeing Zhu Zimo's actions, Leng Qing was so cold that he was not afraid or dodged, but frowned and wondered, "What are you doing?"
Zhu Zimo, who was squatting at Leng Qing's feet and lifted Leng Qing's skirt, replied without raising his head: "Let's see if your sprain is serious or not." If it is very serious, you need to take medicine first. If it is not serious...... You just carry it first. ”
Listening to Zhu Zimo's irresponsible words, feeling Zhu Zimo's palm gently kneading her left ankle, Leng Qing frowned and said, "It shouldn't be serious, it doesn't hurt to just stand still, but you can't stand for a long time." ”
Just as Leng Qing finished speaking, Zhu Zimo also happened to withdraw his palm.
Putting Leng Qing's skirt down and tidying it up slightly, Zhu Zi Mo stood up, looked at Leng Qing and muttered, "Hmm...... It's not serious, indeed. It's just that if you don't take medicine for an hour, it is estimated that you won't be able to walk freely for half a month. ”
Hearing Zhu Zimo's words, Leng Qing, who was holding the armrest of the golden carved dragon throne, frowned and groaned for a moment, then looked at Zhu Zimo seriously, and asked with a serious face: "Do you have any medicine with bruises?"
“…… I entered the palace to go to the palace banquet. Zhu Zimo looked at Leng Qing silently for a few seconds, and then replied helplessly.
Just when Leng Qing wanted to sigh a little dejected, Liang Shengxiao, who had been standing silently with her head down, suddenly reached into her sleeve, took out a palm-sized white porcelain box from her sleeve pocket and handed it to Zhu Zimo, and said softly at the same time: "I have a box of ointment here...... It's the medicine that the Royal Hospital helped me prepare...... Maybe you can use ......."
Seeing this, Zhu Zimo took the palm-sized white porcelain box in Liang Shengxiao's hand.
Gently twist the lid of the box and open the porcelain box, and you will see that the porcelain box is full of a box of unused green and crystal paste.
Zhu Zimo put the opened porcelain box containing ointment in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then saw Zhu Zimo hook his lips and smile, and said slowly: "Although it is not a medicine for bruises, it can also be used in combination." ”
At this point, Zhu Zimo suddenly put the box of green and crystal ointment in front of his nose and sniffed it, but after hearing Zhu Zimo, he smiled lightly and sighed: "The things in the palace are really good, and there is even a green wood lotus in it...... With the addition of this thing, the effect of this box of ointment is only better than that of the medicine that specializes in treating bruises. ”
Leng Qing caught the key words in Zhu Zimo's words, and immediately asked out loud, "What is Aoki Lotus?"
Hearing Leng Qing's question, Zhu Zimo glanced at Leng Qing lightly and explained: "A kind of medicinal material that is mainly used to assist in bone grafting and tendons, but it has a wide range of practical aspects, and no matter what kind of prescription it is added, it can basically play an auxiliary role. It's just that this kind of medicinal material is very cherished, and it is difficult for folk daughters to find one. Such a luxury can only be taken out in the palace. ”
After saying this, Zhu Zimo decisively ordered Leng Qing: "Take off your shoes and socks, and I'll help you take medicine." ”