Chapter 53 [] Beauty is more delicate 07
The dazzling white light shot into the pupils, and when I opened my eyes with great effort, I was greeted by a lilac veil, a faint dark pattern floating with the tulle, and a falling tassel that was very drape.
"Master! Master, you're finally awake! ”
There was a sobbing sound in her ears, and Yin Fuxi found that Xiao Lian, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, opened her lips and wanted to say something, but her throat was dry and painful, so she had to show a soothing smile to Xiao Lian, and then turned her eyes to the white jade kettle on the prescription table not far away.
In the end, it is the master and servant who have been with her for many years, Yin Fuxi can understand what her master thinks with a look, Xiao Lian can understand what her master thinks, she hurriedly got up and poured a glass of water, carefully half helped her master's body, and fed her to drink.
The sweet water moistened the long-dried tongue, and the heat in the throat was suddenly refreshed, and he licked the slightly chapped lips to coat it with a layer of water.
The slightly frowning eyebrows slowly unfolded.
"The old minister asked Concubine Yin Niangniang to say goodbye, and asked Niangniang to allow the old minister to take the pulse of Niangniang and determine the healing of the injury" A voice sounded solemnly.
Yin Fuxi followed the prestige, and then saw a white-haired old man kneeling not far away.
"That's right! Master, you don't know yet, do you? During your coma, you have been canonized as Concubine Yin! Xiao Lian interjected at the right time, and her brisk tone showed her good mood at the moment.
"Hmm" Yin Fuxi didn't have too much expression, but just responded to say that he heard it, stretched out his jade arm and motioned for Imperial Doctor Wang to come forward to see him, and then closed his eyes to hide the tiredness in his eyes.
"Now that Niangniang has woken up, there is no more danger" Imperial Doctor Wang checked it slightly, turned around and wrote a prescription for blood replenishment, reminded some things to avoid eating, and took the medicine box to resign.
Yin Fuxi reopened her eyes and glanced at Xiao Pian.
Seeing this, Xiao Lian hurriedly followed and stuffed the purse, and the imperial physician repeatedly excused himself, but he couldn't shirk it, so he accepted the reward, and went out of the palace after thanking him.
Seeing that the imperial doctor had already walked away, Xiao Lian came to her master's side, staring at her toes a little crampedly, and stopped talking. It took a long time to muster up the courage and shout in a low voice
"Master..."
"Huh?"
"Master... The Emperor has promoted you... You... Aren't you happy?"
"He's just because of guilt" was silent for a while, and then Yin Fuxi replied.
"But..."Xiao Lian bit her lip, and continued, "Master, you have been in a coma for nearly a month, and the emperor has come to see you in the morning these days... Master, you don't know, the emperor also fed you medicine himself! ”
"Xiao Lian thinks that the emperor is pleasing to his master!"
Raising her head slightly, Yin Fuxi set her eyes on Xiao Lian, her eyes burst out with a meaningful light, and she said expressionlessly, "That arrow came suddenly, Xiao Lian, do you know how I hit the arrow?" ”
"That arrow..."
"It was Chu Yin who hugged Concubine Ning on the tip of his heart and dodged the arrow feathers, so your master naturally became a meat shield." Yin Fuxi opened her mouth indifferently, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with herself.
"Lord... Master..."
"Don't mention the word 'Xinyue' in the future."
I've long since stopped asking for extravagance.
“……”
There was no sound for a long time, Yin Fuxi raised her eyelids, and found that Xiao Lian's delicate little face was already full of tears, and her thin body trembled slightly, looking extremely pitiful.
Yin Fuxi frowned, and some emotion crossed her indifferent eyes
"Silly girl, what are you crying about!"
Xiao Lian bit her lower lip and shook her head vigorously, shaking her arms from too much sadness, and choked up
"Master, Xiao Lian is just sorry for you..."
She thought that the emperor's tenderness to the master during this time was because she fell in love with the master, and she was so happy in her heart, but she didn't expect that because of this, the monarch he... How can you be so cruel to your master?
Looking at her crying stupid appearance at the moment, Yin Fuxi evoked a faint smile, and after catching a glimpse of the dark color at the door, the smile on her face disappeared.
"Concubines see the monarch," she lifted the brocade quilt and struggled to get out of bed.
Xiao Pian was startled, hurriedly wiped away the tears with her sleeves, turned around and knelt down.
But Chu Yin stepped forward quickly to stop Fuxi's behavior in time, he motioned for her to lie down again, and then waved his palm to let Xiao Lian exit the inner room, and then sat next to the soft couch and half-helped the person.
"Are you alright?" His tone was less cold than usual, a little more uncertain.
"Back to the emperor, it's already much better"
Even though she didn't want to see him, he was a king, and she had to bow down in front of him.
Yin Fuxi's thoughts, Chu Yin naturally didn't know. He lowered his head and examined her pale little face, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with indescribable tenderness. The big palm caresses the delicate collarbone through the outer robe, all the way down, the movement is slow and gentle, like a fragile treasure.
Yin Fuxi's body stiffened, and he didn't know what he wanted to do at the moment.
"Is this it?" He suddenly leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice and asked softly.
"What... What the? ”
"Does it hurt here?" He buried his head and tightened his strong arms, locking her firmly into his arms.
The hollowness in his heart was filled, and his heart felt more satisfied than he had ever felt before.
He never knew how painful it would be to lose her. Accompanied by childhood sweethearts, he has long been accustomed to her following, and he is even full of disdain for her in his heart. But then it became different again, when exactly when did he start to care about her, he couldn't figure it out, that day when he saw her lying in the hall lifeless, he only felt that his heart seemed to be torn apart, and at that moment, he dared to face his heart.
Fortunately, a qiē has passed.
She was in her arms now.
The hot kiss went all the way down her cheek to her lips, pried open her teeth, and swallowed all her breath. It wasn't until the person in his arms became softer and softer, and even a suspicious flush appeared on his face, that he put a feather-like kiss on the corner of her lips and laughed quietly
"Xi'er..."
His gentle whispering made Yin Fuxi's heartstrings tremble, and a faint mist was covered with his eyes.
In the past, when he was the third prince, she was rude and willful and often did some unreasonable things, and at that time he always helplessly hugged her and called her "Xi'er"
It's just that later, there were more and more officials who befriended him, and he never refused the beauties he sent, and there were naturally more and more concubines in the prince's mansion. She was jealous, she was dissatisfied, and whenever he favored anyone, she would try her best to get rid of that woman.
It doesn't matter if she's jealous, or it's bad for her.
She's just... Just trying to selfishly dominate him.
Later, he became king, and she became his queen, but she did not restrain her behavior in the slightest because of her status.
He became more and more indifferent to her, and the eyes that looked at her became colder and colder. But she didn't know that even if her enthusiasm was poured cold water by him again and again, she still did what he hated without hesitation.
Eventually, she was completely abandoned by him.
So, Yin Fuxi, this qiē is all self-inflicted, and it is all self-inflicted!
The slender hand under the futon tightens and grips until the nails sink into the tender flesh of the palm.
As if sensing that the person in her arms was absent-minded, Chu Yin frowned, clasped her chin with her big palm, making her raise slightly, and her deep eyes went straight into her eyes with the penetrating power of insight
"What are you thinking?"
Yin Fuxi opened her eyes, her eyelids were half-closed, and a few strands of green silk hung down, drawing an extremely light shadow, and there was obvious tiredness on her little face
"The concubine is a little tired."
The meaning of the moment is no different from the eviction order.
Chu Yin stared at the person in front of him, and a trace of injury crossed the depths of his phoenix eyes, but there was no trace of affection on his handsome face
"Well, let's rest!"
He gently lowered her, dropped a kiss on her lips, and then covered her with a brocade quilt, and when he made sure she was asleep, he turned and walked out of the hall.
For a while, there was silence all around, Yin Fuxi's tightly closed eyes opened, and the pupils were as clear as water, how could there be half sleepiness.
Yin Fuxi half-sat up, opened his robe slightly, and nearly three lotus petals under his collarbone were dyed red.
…
Under the conditioning of the imperial doctor, Yin Fuxi's body recovered quickly, and only a shallow red mark remained from the wound.
These days, Chu Yin will come to Yuxiu Palace for dinner almost every day, and the number of times she rests in Yuxiu Palace is becoming more and more frequent, and she is more open to Cheng's favor Fuxi, she never expects Chu Yin to be her spiritual partner.
But Chu Yin's behavior caused the harem concubines to complain, and many concubines looked at Yuxiu Palace with a little jealousy.
And some ministers in the court are even more proverbs, the monarch should have a balance of rain and dew, and must not favor one person. But they never thought that Ning Xinyao, the daughter of Ning Xiang in the past, would be loved by thousands of people in her life, but they also didn't see anyone admonishing her, in the final analysis, just because Yin Xiang had fallen, and this group of courtiers who admonished was just a group of villains who tended to be inflammatory.
Chu Yin ignored it, and those courtiers naturally had no choice. Besides, the emperor's henchman, Lord Wei Ming, has never admonished him, so why should they poke the king's scales again!
Time is like water, passing quietly.
The goose-feathered snow fell quietly, and the vast land was covered in silver.
Yin Fuxi was born afraid of the cold, even if she wore a thick coat and covered her hands with warm hands, her little face was still white from the cold, and she nestled on the soft couch next to the charcoal fire all day without any energy.
"Master, the emperor has been in the future for several days, I heard the little palace maid of the Xuanming Palace say that the state affairs have been busy recently, and the monarch has been reviewing and reading in the palace, and his palace lady has boiled the soup Gu and personally served it to the emperor, master, are we really not going to visit the monarch?" Xiao Lian massaged Yin Fuxi's shoulders on the side and asked softly
"No need, even if you boil up, the monarch may not like it, maybe he will think of me and other things, more concubines do such things for him, and it won't be good if I don't have one." Yin Fuxi opened his mouth word by word, and his words were crisp and neat, without a trace of emotion.
"But......" Xiao Pian opened her lips, and finally swallowed the words into her stomach.
The master said that the emperor was just guilty of her emotions, but why did he still feel that something was wrong, the emperor always inadvertently showed a trace of tenderness when he looked at the master, which he would not have for other concubines.
But when he thought of the suffering that the master had suffered in the past, Xiao Lian felt that the master really shouldn't have feelings for the emperor anymore.
Xiao Lian's thoughts, Yin Fuxi naturally didn't know, she no longer sent soup Gu to Chu Yin now, but it was because of his rejection many times in the Xuanming Hall many years ago, so she didn't want to do such things anymore.