On the big red table covered with embroidered begonias and weeping fruits, the flames of the two tall gold-painted red candles shook and crackled, and a lamp burst out, and the people covered by the brocade were shocked and shook slightly.

Zhao Jing's eyebrows curled up to reveal a gentle smile, and he leaned over to look at Zangjiao, who only showed her head and face, her eyes blinked slightly, and her cheeks flowed. "Still hiding inside? On such a hot day, it is easy to get stuffy even if there is ice. ”

Zhao Jing pitifully wiped her sleeves on Zangjiao's slightly moist forehead, and reached out to lift the thin brocade quilt for her, and the delicate body under the pomegranate red gauze suddenly jumped in front of her.

Zangjiao opened the small mouth of the red cherry and exclaimed slightly, and her slender hand unconsciously groped for her clothes to hold the white fragrant shoulder, and suddenly saved it again, half-raised her hand and looked at Zhao Jing's lips with a smile, and hesitantly put her hand down and said softly: "The concubine has lost her manners, I hope the official family will forgive." ”

Zhao Jing has always listened to her speak as moist and pleasant as a phoenix, and her voice is a little sweet and delicate under shyness, she is a young lady in her twenties, so she looks particularly delicate and immature.

couldn't help but feel pity, the corners of his lips smiled and stretched out his finger to gently scrape the bridge of Zang's petite nose: "Jiaojiao is shy, what is Qingqing's crime?" ”

Zang Jiao didn't think Zhao Jing would be so naughty, a pair of phoenix eyes with slightly fluttering phoenix eyes at the corners of her eyes, her black eyes were watery, and she wrinkled her nose and shyly and angry: "The concubine is not a child, the official family is so floating." ”

Zhao Jing was very happy, her long eyebrows were flying, she laughed, grabbed Zangjiao's snow-white wrist with both hands, and gently pulled her up and sat on the silky silk quilt: "I haven't teased Jiaojiao, where are the waves?" Could it be that Jiaojiao doesn't look like the Son of Heaven, but like the prodigal Xiao Yi'er on the street? ”

Zangjiao was embarrassed, her cheeks were red and she hurriedly distinguished: "The concubine lost her mouth for a while, the official family is really the son of the dragon, how can she be compared to the street prodigal son." Concubine... The concubine just didn't admit that the official family also had such a playful and fun time. ”

Zhao Jing looked at her face like a glow, her phoenix eyes were hazy as if she was drunk, she drummed in her heart, stretched out her arms and tightly hugged her white and fragrant shoulders and whispered in her ear: "It's very interesting to joke about Jiaojiao, in the future, I will often play with Jiaojiao is a pleasure, what's the matter, Jiaojiao doesn't like it?" ”

Zang Jiao only felt that a man's breath mixed with the good smell of dipterocarp came in bursts, and the heating in her ears was itchy and intoxicating, and her soft and delicate body couldn't help but gradually become numb.

struggled to get out of Zhao Jing's arms, but his body didn't obey the call, so he had to pant and tremble slightly: "The official family hugs it so tightly, concubine, concubine is going to be out of breath." ”

Zhao Jing's palm slid down, caressing her soft waist, only to feel graceful and slender, and the tentacles were warm. My heart was hot and my mouth was dry, and I licked my plump lips and said in a dumb voice: "Although I don't have three thousand harems, I also have a few concubines, but none of them are as exciting as Jiaojiao. ”

Zangjiao's white and small teeth bit her cherry lips, her face was red and gorgeous, soft and glutinous, and her speech was vague: "The concubine is not the posture of Pu Liu, and I dare not compare with all the mothers." Only the heart full of admiration for the official family is really true. ”

"What I want is your true heart, many women in the harem, what they love more is my dignity, and it is my favor that they love. In addition to the queen, Jiaojiao is the second woman who sincerely says that she admires me, and I will not fail you. Zhao Jing sighed lightly and held Zangjiao in his arms.

Leaning on Zhao Jing's hot and solid chest, Zang Jiao groaned with satisfaction and put her little face tightly in Zhao Jing's arms, the lights on the case exploded again, the candle shadow flickered, Zhao Jing muttered: "The red candle has tears and knows that the night is short, Jiaojiao, let's rest in peace earlier." ”

Zangjiao's long eyelashes lowered and nodded shyly, Zhao Jing gently pulled the golden hook and put down the tent curtain, wanting to hold the full spring in the tent.

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There were three knocks on the cloud board, and the two red-clothed attendants looked dazed and sweaty, and ran to the outside of the Chenglu Hall in a panic to knock on the cloud board loudly and shouted that the mother of the Zhaoyang Hall was critically ill, and the slaves asked to see the saint.

The young eunuch on duty at night covered his head and ran to open the door of the palace, and the two red-clothed eunuchs were sweating profusely and hurriedly shouted: "Niangniang is critically ill, is the official family already sleeping?" Allow me to report later. ”

Li Zhaosheng hurriedly walked out of the outer hall and asked, "Yiwen and Yiwu, why are you two yelling!" Watch out for the Holy Driver. The two red-clothed prisoners stamped their feet and shouted:

"Grandpa Li forgives the sin, Niangniang felt unwell after dinner, because the palace people are not allowed to report the happy events of the official family, the right talent, the right talent Deacon Suqin hurriedly ordered to summon the imperial doctor, and made me wait to come to report to the saint, the mother is unconscious and in danger!"

"What! Niang Niang is critically ill, oh my God! Come with me, you two! Li Zhaosheng stomped his feet, shook off the dust, and led the two to hurriedly run into the inner hall and shouted: "The slave has something important to start the official family, and the mother is critically ill, please go to the official family quickly!" ”

Zhao Jing and Zang Jiao were putting down the tent curtain and preparing to go to bed, when they heard Li Zhaosheng's shout, they were so shocked that they got up, Zhao Jing asked angrily and loudly: "Miaorong is critically ill?!" When something happens, why don't you come to me earlier! He hurriedly got up and changed his clothes.

Zang Jiao gathered the red silk yarn clothes and opened the curtain with her bare white feet and ran out of bed with Zhao Jing to find clothes and shoes, Zhao Jing hurriedly removed her bed clothes and changed into regular clothes, her thick eyebrows were tightly locked, she pushed open the door of the palace and ran out, and then turned back and hurriedly said to Zang Jiao: "Jiaojiao and stay here for a while, I want to go to see the queen, I have wronged you." ”

After that, he turned his head and hurriedly ran out of the hall and asked the two middle eunuchs as he walked: "What is the situation with the queen, in detail, Li Companion, I will rush to Zhaoyang Palace!" ”

Zangjiao stood indoors, listening to the chaos outside, the noise of the people, many officials and guards with lanterns out of the Chenglu Hall and disappeared into silence.

Standing on the smooth floor in a daze for a long time, looking at the messy bedding on the bed, the red candle on the desk was feverish, the red eyelashes blinked in the eye circles, and two lines of tears quietly shed on the soft face.

The queen in Zhaoyang Palace had a snow-white face, lying quietly in the phoenix bed brocade quilt without a sound, only her chest rose and fell slightly. Su Qin and Fang Wanyi knelt beside the queen's bed with frowns, tears constantly falling from their eyes.

"Miaorong, Miaorong I'm here!" Zhao Jing called all the way and ran into the dormitory, and saw the lifeless queen and the weeping palace people, and the chill in his heart was as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head on the ninth cold day. With a stir, he threw himself to the side of the bed and shouted, "What the hell is going on with Miaorong!" ”

Fang Wanyi choked up and said: "Official, the mother is unconscious, it has been half an hour, and the concubine rushed over to guard it after getting the news of Changxi, and the order of the Tai Hospital is also on the way." ”

Zhao Jing lay half-leaned on the bed, stretched out his hand to touch the queen's cheek, only to feel that his tentacles were cold, probed his nose and breathed slightly, and called softly: "Miaorong, Miaorong, I am here." You open your eyes and see, Jinglang is here. ”

The queen lay quietly and did not respond at all, her face was now pale in the past, and Zhao Jing blamed herself in pain: "Miaorong, I am useless, you are the son of heaven of a country, but you can't cure your illness." It was easy to find the whereabouts of the miracle doctor, and he was secretly robbed and killed.

Could it be that God wants to separate you and me, Miao Rong, I won't let you leave, this Golden Palace and Jade Pavilion is extremely lonely. If I didn't have you with me, how would I spend a long time in this cold palace? ”

In the blur of tears, the queen's face seemed to have turned into another beautiful face, and she gently snuggled up to herself and said softly, the official family, the concubine is willing to accompany the official family, and the concubine's heart of admiring the official family is really sincere.

Zhao Jing was excited, and the queen's pale face was in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, Fang Wanyi saw that Zhao Jing's expression was wrong, and came up and called softly: "The official family, the official family, the imperial doctor is here, let the imperial doctor take a look at the mother." ”

Zhao Jing hurriedly stepped aside, Fang Wanyi helped him sit on the soft couch with one hand, and stretched out her hand to try Zhao Jing's pulse: "The official's breath is floating, and his mood is disordered." Let's take a break, when the imperial doctor rescues the mother, she will definitely get better, and the official family must not hurt her body too quickly. ”

Zhao Jing shook his head and stopped Fang Wanyi: "I'm fine, Zhang Yuanling, how is the queen's health, you tell me the truth." ”

Zhang Zhongshao, the deputy director of the Tai Hospital on duty, was in his fifties, frowned and carefully checked the pulse, and took out a golden needle and stabbed a few acupuncture points behind the queen's ear. Worried: "The old minister returned to Your Majesty, Niangniang often fell asleep but couldn't find the reason, and Your Majesty also knew.

The minister's medical skills are not refined, and the doctor has not been able to find out the reason, the minister can only open the door for the mother's blood and energy, and the coma is hasty and dangerous, and the minister really dare not say. I'm just afraid ......"