Chapter 339: The Joys and Sorrows of Ying Zheng
Not only Zhao Wu, but when almost everyone mentioned that Mengtan wanted to protect Ji Xi, they had to say that the biggest enemy was me, so should I go into Yingzheng to kill Ji Xi? Are there any benefits to me that I don't know about?
Zhao Wu looked at me as he left for a moment, and then smiled meaningfully. γBook byγ
"Does this still need to be determined, you and the one in the Cave Palace have fallen into trouble like that, can you still let the opportunity to make her better? We are all people within the high walls of the palace, you gave her a chance, and when the Qi Kingdom is going to be, she can give you a chance? β
With Zhao Wu's incomprehensible smile and sentimental analysis, I wrapped my cloak tightly in the biting cold wind and snow.
It's colder than this cold day, and it's always the human heart.
Before Zhao Wu said this analysis to me, I was still thinking that if Ji Xi could survive, then when the Qi State was gone, maybe Yingzheng would let Tian Jian go because of the precedent of Ji Xi's survival;
But if Ji Xi's way of life is blocked by even Ji Juan and Mengtan, who are hopeless to be blocked by Yingzheng, then the Qi country will be ruined, and Tian Jian will have no way to die.
Am I still being naΓ―ve?
For Zhao Wu, although I felt that she didn't like me, and I didn't like her in my heart, I knew that she wanted to use me as a bird now, so she and Mrs. Mi reminded me of Ji Juan's relationship with Mengtan, so that I could pay attention to their contacts and movements in advance, and then make a timely opportunity to protect myself when they wanted to harm me.
I don't believe that Zhao Dance will really help me, but I believe that she doesn't want me to fall down soon, even if it is because of Mengtan's storage, she also wants me to disperse some of Mengtan's brilliance and give her a chance to steal air.
The distance from the conservatory to Qixi Palace is not short, and the cold wind is not weak, but when I arrived at Qixi Palace, I still felt as if I hadn't walked much in the cold wind.
"Why are you out again?"
Before I could digest the doubts of "going far and returning", I was angry with Luo Onion, who was standing in the dormitory in front of me and directing the servants to work.
"Quickly help Aunt Luo go back and change the dressing."
Listening to my persuasion, Luo Cong was anxious. Hurriedly came up and took off my cloak, handed it to the servant beside me, and helped me sit down.
"Madam, the slave is well in the morning, please don't lock the slave and the maid like a bird."
Her words drew a roll of my eyes.
"You're not hurt 'early', are you? Impatient like you. What if the root cause of the disease falls? β
We are all floating leaves in this world, a lot of things are not careful, Luo Onion follows me in the snow is not good, and then I can't withstand any damage, while Luo Onion is here to recuperate the length of time I can still intervene, I just want her to get better.
"Madame, you believe in the slave maid, the slave and maid are really healed, and the broken place is also scarred, and now she is walking like flying, you see."
She made a gesture to hurry away to show me. I grabbed her and stopped her from tearing.
"Come on, you, even if you say that you will go to the sky today, you can't come by temperament, go back and rub the medicine."
My non-negotiability made Luo onion nervous. She wanted to pull up her skirt to show me her leg injury, but she knew it was bad, so she pulled it and put it down.
"I'll go with you."
My addition made her panic even more, and seeing that it was a fact that she could go back to recuperate, her head was hot, and she fell to her knees bent.
"Slaves and maids cannot serve beside their ladies, and their hearts are anxious every hour. I can't calm down at all, please don't let the slave leave you, the slave begs you. β
Luo Cong was in a hurry, tears were about to come out, I couldn't bear to force her anymore, so I had to stand still and step forward to help her up.
"Show me your wounds."
Listen to me in a soothing tone. Luo Onion immediately burst into tears and laughed, she quickly hugged her robe, and didn't care about the mantra of "Madame can't look down on dirty things" that she usually hung on her lips, and showed me her scars.
The wound was still not much smaller, but as she said. Scarred, I thought she would work again when she was fully well, but looking at her longing gaze, I couldn't speak.
"If it's painful, don't hide it."
Luo Onion replied happily to my straight face: "Oh! β
Without Lin Jixiang's secret help, and losing Tian Tianyu's help, coupled with the time when Luo Liang was forcibly detained by me to recuperate, my news was almost closed, so Zhao Wu's remarks that Ji Xi was already on the road were fresh to me, and Ji Xi's arrival quickly confirmed the reality of Zhao Wu's statement.
Luo Cong, who has been passed on by Lin Ji's blind date, is really not covered, and under her guidance and command, the informants who were carefully placed by her passed the news one after another:
Ying Zheng led people to personally entertain Ji Xi, who came over; Ying Zheng talked with Ji Xipan at the banquet, and the atmosphere was very good; After a long summons, Ying Zheng is finally over.
I lay on my side on the fox couch, and I wondered if their actions would have any effect on me during the news that their feast had dispersed.
Now it's something I have to do to take precautions, because if it weren't for Ying Zheng's favor, I'm afraid I would have died tens of millions of times, and Ying Zheng's energy is limited, and his favor is not available without a bottom line, I must be self-reliant.
"Madam, the king's sedan chair is coming towards us."
Luo Cong's report made me happy at first, and then worried: Ying Zhengcai and Ji Xi talked about the past situation, if they talked happily, then Ying Zheng should go to Ji Wan to rest; If they can't talk, or if they talk about something bad for me, Yingzheng will probably come to me, right?
Didn't it mean that the atmosphere of the banquet for the two was good, Ying Zheng suddenly came here, could it be that Ji Xi really said something about me because of her daughter's hatred for me?
What will he say about me?
Ying Zheng was drunk when he came in, but his appearance was good, he picked me up and led me to the table and sat down.
"The widow has joy and sorrow today, joy is that his wish for many years is about to come true, worry," he paused, glanced at me, pulled me between his legs, sat on his lap, and said, "What about you, do you have joy and sorrow today?" β
Intuitively speaking, Ying Zheng is a little abnormal, although after we were together, he had more and more signs of abnormal words and expressions that a normal lover should have, but it was the first time that he asked me rhetorically after revealing his heart like this, and it was the first time that he had a profound exchange.
Moreover, it seems to be too coincidental with Ji Xi's arrival, and it is also sudden.
He was drunk, and his feelings were not very steady, and I reminded myself that I answered carefully.
"The arrival of the king is the most pleasing thing for the concubines," halfway through the words, I swept to the figure of Luo Onion outside the palace who brought the lemon water as I commanded, and beckoned her in: "Present." β
Luo Onion's appearance interrupted my embarrassment, she came in with lemon water, silently performed the ceremony at Yingzheng, and then gently presented the lemon water to me.
"Your Majesty, wake up with some bars."
I sent it to Ying Zheng's mouth and carefully observed the joy and anger he showed to my every move.
Without resisting my courteous service, Ying Zheng approached the bottle cup and took two big sips, leaving the cup and shaking his head at me, I understood that he didn't want to use it, so I put the bottle on the table and tried the corner of his mouth for him.
Under the cold lemon water, Yingzheng seemed to be a little more sober, and he no longer asked me questions that I had not answered completely, but stood up with me in his arms.
"Although Ji Xi is a little cowardly, he is a widow," he mentioned Ji Xi, his face was happy, and he said: "The contribution is not small." Tian Xi, the widow is about to take revenge, are you happy? β
He held my face in a daze, although he was happy, his expression was mixed with the bitterness that had been suppressed for a long time.
I secretly held his body and looked back at him affectionately.
"When the king is pleased, the concubine is pleased."
Ying Zheng laughed with satisfaction and nodded: "Tian Xi is happy, and the widow is more and more happy." β
His repetition made me more convinced that he had something to think about his abnormality, but I didn't dare to trigger his unjoyful and sad thoughts, so I could only serve him carefully to go to bed.
"Is the height of the pillow good?"
I adjusted the pitch of his sleeping position, soothing him softly like a child.
Ying Zheng smiled and lay down, pulling me into his arms, not allowing me to leave his chest.
"Very good."
For Yingzheng's rare domineering childishness, my heart is full of tenderness.
"The concubine asked people to prepare bath water, which was used to serve the king, and it was better to sleep sweeter."
I was about to get up to prepare, but Ying Zheng stubbornly pressed me back into his arms.
"The widow's brain is heavy, so he sleeps like this, you lie down and don't move."
Restrained by him, I quietly attached to him, although the posture was not very comfortable, but I didn't feel uncomfortable at all, I thought, this satisfaction and joy came from my full love for Yingzheng.
The left ear is the sound of Ying Zheng's strong heartbeat, and the right ear is the sound of Ying Zheng's deep and even breathing, except for the arm around me that is still the right strength, all indicators show that the drunk Ying Zheng has fallen asleep.
"Your Majesty?"
Fearing that my movements would startle the sleeping Yingzheng, I lay down for a while before gently trying to call him, but I didn't get any response from him, and I knew that he must have fallen asleep, so I slowly moved myself and broke away from his arm with the slightest movement.
It's not that I don't want to sleep with him like this, but he's so abnormal today, and I really can't worry about anything other than the joy he encounters.
Putting on a robe, I glanced at Ying Zheng, who was still sleeping as he was, and tiptoed out of the hall with a little peace of mind, signaling Zhao Gao outside the hall to follow me away from the palace door.
"Yandi has allowed Madame's father to settle it?"
I got straight to the point and went straight to the purpose of chatting with Zhao Gao.