Hearing Zhao Dongting's footsteps, Ying'er pinched the hem of her clothes tighter with her bare hands, and her red hijab shook slightly.

When Zhao Dongting's faint snort was close at hand, her plain knuckles were already a little white because they were pinched too hard.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Zhao Dongting suddenly wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't laugh. He has been a human being for two lives, and it is the first time he has married, so it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous.

On the soft quilt inlaid with dragons and phoenixes on the bed are dried fruits such as red dates and longan, as well as jade ruyi with a handle inlaid with jewels.

This jade Ruyi is a red hijab when the candle is in the cave room, and most of the ordinary people use it as a rod scale.

Zhao Dongting silently looked at Ying'er who was sitting upright for a long time, picked up the jade Ruyi, and gently picked up Ying'er's red hijab.

The red hijab was slowly lifted, revealing Ying'er's delicate red little mouth, stained with lip red.

Further up, Joan's nose hangs over the gallbladder, and the wings of her nose shake slightly, delicate and lovely.

In terms of temperament, Ying'er is not as outstanding as Yunjin and Zhang Ru, but in terms of facial features, she is definitely a beautiful woman who captivates the country and the city.

Finally, seeing those tender autumn water eyes, Zhao Dongting's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.

He suddenly realized that his feelings for Ying'er seemed to be a little blurred.

I get along with Ying'er day and night, do I really only have family affection for her?

Maybe Chan'er lives in his heart, and he is always unwilling to admit his faint love for Ying'er, right?

At this moment, Zhao Dongting was in a trance.

Ying'er's eyes drooped slightly, but her long and thick eyelashes were slightly upturned, looking at Zhao Dongting, who was stunned, but there was a complicated look in her eyes, "Your Majesty ......"

The daughter's sorrowful thoughts for thousands of years all emerged in this slightly trembling whisper.

As soon as she finished speaking, tears suddenly filled her eyes.

Zhao Dongting came back to her senses, only thought that she was happy, and laughed softly: "Ying'er, what are you crying on this good day?" ”

Then he naturally raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Ying'er's eyes.

However, Ying'er cried more and more fiercely, and her tears became more and more unstoppable. There was a look of struggle in her eyes.

Zhao Dongting sensed that something was wrong, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Could it be that I didn't do anything well? ”

Ying'er's delicate body trembled slightly, but she cried even more fiercely, "Your Majesty, why do you and the Queen Mother treat Ying'er so well......"

As if she had made a choice, she fell to her knees and cried: "Ying'er is guilty, please ask the emperor to condemn her." ”

Zhao Dongting's face was full of puzzlement, his hand stretched out, and froze again, "Why do you say that?" ”

There was a faint feeling in his heart.

Ying'er bit her lip for a long time, "Ying'er, Ying'er's family...... Actually, I didn't linger outside. Ying'er is ...... The people of the Tim Xiang Pavilion. ”

The moment she said this, her face was full of shame, as if she had lost her strength in an instant, and she fell to the ground, bursting into tears.

She really couldn't bear to deceive Zhao Dongting again. Over the years, her heart has been tormented by this.

Zhao Dongting looked at Ying'er, who was in a gorgeous red dress and unbelievably glamorous, and was stunned on the spot.

Tim Heung Court......

Although he hadn't heard of any Tianxiang Pavilion, he could also hear what Ying'er meant. Was she a spy?

How so?

Ying'er has been in the palace for several years and takes care of herself, how can she be a spy?

At this moment, Zhao Dongting's heart had an extremely sad and indignant emotion. This feeling is like being betrayed by someone very close to you.

He jumped to his feet and glared at Ying'er.

However, looking at Ying'er with tears streaming down her face, he really couldn't bear to treat her well.

Although she is a spy, since she crossed over from Zhao Dongting, she has always cared for him in every way.

Zhao Dongting's mind came up with the appearance of Ying'er serving him in the past, and he closed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "Why did you tell me? Isn't it good to keep it hidden? ”

"I ......"

Ying'er raised her head and looked at Zhao Dongting with teary eyes, but she couldn't speak.

Over the years, her meticulous care for Zhao Dongting is to make up for the guilt of Zhao Dongting in her heart. She didn't know how many times she wanted to confess her identity to Zhao Dongting, when Zhao Dongting was playing with her, when Zhao Dongting was shushing her and asking for warmth, when Zhao Dongting was holding her hand and dancing the bonfire dance. But she couldn't help it, because her relatives were still in the hands of Tian Xiangge.

But now, she finally couldn't take it anymore.

She didn't think that Zhao Dongting and the Queen Mother would canonize themselves as concubines, and Ming Media was marrying, she couldn't afford such an honor.

She made a choice, she would rather suffer a painful price than deceive the emperor again.

If she doesn't live up to her father, she has to lose Zhao Dongting. And if you don't live up to Zhao Dongting, you have to lose your father.

At this moment, Ying'er's heart was full of sorrow. She suddenly stood up and slammed her leg into the pillar in the room.

Zhao Dongting didn't have time to stop it, and he didn't stop it.

He was still in a trance, and what Ying'er said just now caught him off guard, and he was still in a trance.

If she didn't tell her about it, wouldn't the two still be able to get along?

With a muffled sound, Ying'er fell softly beside the pillar.

Zhao Dongting looked over, his eyes were complicated. He is now the emperor, how can there be someone like Ying'er around him?

Every decision he made, every detail, if it was passed out, could affect the situation of the entire Great Song Dynasty.

After a long time, Zhao Dongting walked outside the house with a cold face, and shouted coldly outside the hospital: "Imperial Doctor Xuan come in!" ”

The guards outside the courtyard were listening to the movement in the courtyard with pointed ears, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Why did the emperor still have to declare the imperial doctor on the night of the candle in the cave?

They all had strange faces.

But then, he quickly ran towards the Imperial Doctor's Office.

In less than ten minutes, Imperial Physician An led several imperial doctors to hurry over. Go to Zhao Dongting's house and ask for a meeting.

Zhao Dongting let them in, and several imperial doctors were stunned when they saw Concubine Hui who had fainted on the ground, with bruises and blood stains on her forehead.

Zhao Dongting scolded coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze? ”

Several imperial doctors hurriedly walked up and bandaged Ying'er in a hurry.

Zhao Dongting sat at the round table in the room, looking at the slightly flickering red candle flame, and a strong sense of struggle appeared in his eyes.

Ying'er is a spy.

But she is her personal maid again, and now she is Concubine Hui.

Zhao Dongting never thought of killing her, he couldn't give up his heart. Moreover, he had gradually figured out why Ying'er wanted to be self-defeating.

Is she guilty of guilt?

This naturally made it even more difficult for Zhao Dongting to have murderous intentions towards her.

Can you keep her around?

Zhao Dongting didn't know how to face Ying'er again. And Ying'er, I guess I don't know how to face myself, okay?

"Your Majesty, it's bandaged."

Unconsciously, after a long time, Imperial Doctor An bowed down beside him and gently replied.

There were doubts in his eyes, he didn't know what was going on with the emperor and Concubine Hui, but he didn't dare to ask more.

Zhao Dongting didn't speak, only waved his hand casually.

Imperial Physician An led a few imperial physicians out with low eyebrows, and after leaving the door, he whispered: "None of you can discuss tonight's affairs in private. ”

A few imperial doctors should be one after another.

Naturally, they know about this kind of thing. If you dare to chew the root of your tongue, you can't even save this life.

Zhao Dongting looked at Ying'er, who had been carried to the bed, and muttered, "Ying'er, you really gave me a problem......

After a while, Ying'er's eyelashes flickered and she woke up.

It is certainly not so easy to hit and die on a pillar. The ancient ministers on TV crashed to death in the main hall, and most of them were fools.

She opened her eyes and looked at the red curtains, and tears flowed again.

Zhao Dongting sat at the round table and drank himself, "What is the place of Tianxiang Pavilion?" ”

Ying'er just shook her head.

Zhao Dongting's voice was inevitably a little lower, "Then why did you work for them and come to my side as a probe?" ”

Ying'er replied, "When the slaves and their parents were displaced, it was Tian Xiangge who saved our lives. The slave's parents are still in the Tim Xiang Pavilion. ”

"Huh! You can't help yourself. ”

Zhao Dongting sneered, suddenly thinking of Li Yuanxiu's death. At the beginning, Yunjin was also excusable, but who will bear the consequences?

Who will bear Li Yuanxiu's death?

A thick resentment surged in his heart, and he stood up suddenly, and roared, "Tian Xiang Pavilion arranged for you to come to my side, what do you want to do?" ”

Ying'er sobbed and replied in a choked voice: "I want the slave to report every detail of the emperor's daily life." ”

"You've said it all?"

Zhao Dongting's voice suddenly became calm. When angry, sometimes sad, like a demon.

Ying'er was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Zhao Dongting's martial arts, sword cultivation, and liking Le Chan have all been passed back to Tianxiang Pavilion by her.

Zhao Dongting's eyes gradually burst into two flames, "What do you want me to do with you?" You say, 'What do you want me to do to you?' ”

Ying'er propped herself up from the bed and knelt on the ground again, "Ying'er only asks the emperor to give her death." ”

If you die, you don't have to work hard for Tianxiang Pavilion anymore, and it's all over.

The guilt of the emperor and the guilt of his father and mother will all disappear, right?

However, Zhao Dongting looked deeply at Ying'er, who was begging for death, but he couldn't afford to kill her.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

He turned his head suddenly, no longer looked at Ying'er, and said coldly: "If you go, I will tell the world that Concubine Hui died violently." ”

On the wedding night, under the arrangement of Zhao Dongting, Li Yinger wore a red dress and went out of the palace.

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