Ai Qing was about to tell the reason, but he didn't really hit the wall, but his head accidentally hit the pillar, but Jing Tingrui suddenly stretched out his hand and covered his forehead. [Full text reading]

This wide and powerful palm, Ai Qing is already very familiar with it, since he was a child, he has loved to sleep in Jing Tingrui's arms, and he listened to the nurse and grandmother say that when he was baby teeth, he also gnawed the fingers of Jing Guard.

He didn't get rid of his bad habit of sleeping obediently until he was six years old.

And before the age of ten, especially on a thunderstorm night, Aiqing still held Jing Guard's arm to sleep peacefully. These things that used to be sweet feel very ashamed when I think about it now?!

You had some heat, but you didn't have a fever, but you had nightmares at night? Don't be afraid, the monsters in your dreams are fake.

Jing Tingrui seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he was about to retract his hand, and saw that Aiqing's profane collar was loosened, and there seemed to be a red pattern on the snow-white and graceful shoulders?

Jing Tingrui reached out, but Aiqing grabbed the placket of his shirt and glared at him angrily.

Do you still think I'm a child?! I won't be afraid of the big green worm in my dreams anymore!

Aiqing frowned, not only angry, but also had an unspeakable grievance, what else did he want to say, there was a burst of astringency in his throat, and he only bit his lower lip.

Aiqing deliberately highlighted my identity, and also touched Jing Tingrui, he was slightly stunned, then got up, and hugged his fists very respectfully, and the last general would not dare.

Your Majesty, the imperial doctor is here. At this time, Xiao Dezi greeted positively.

Jing Tingrui stepped aside, the old imperial doctor knelt down for Aiqing first, and then seriously took the pulse, diagnosed the pulse, looked at it, smelled, asked, and cut it all over, tossed for almost an hour, and then stroked the white beard and sighed, the emperor's dragon body is not a big problem, I am afraid that it is a state affair, and it hurts the spirit, so that I can't sleep at night.

There's a Lao Imperial Doctor. Jing Tingrui thanked him and told Xiao Dezi to follow the imperial doctor to the Tai Hospital to dispense medicine.

When the medicine was decocted and Aiqing took it, the sky was already bright, and Jing Tingrui saw that the emperor was asleep, so he withdrew from Changchun Palace.

The news of the emperor's poor health spread far and wide, and the ministers thought that today's early dynasty must be exempted, but they didn't expect the emperor to still hold on to the court and handle government affairs in an orderly manner.

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- Maybe it's so on the surface, because Aiqing's heart is unsettled!

Regret! It's just beating my chest and regretting it!

After Aiqing woke up, her chest was filled with such a remorseful emotion.

He shouldn't be unable to sleep and restless, so he spilled his anger on Jing Tingrui's head, in other words, he was angry with innocent people.

Rarity didn't do anything wrong, how could I be angry with him...... With such thoughts, Aiqing got up and walked towards it neatly.

In front of the civil and military officials, he couldn't find the opportunity to apologize to Jing Tingrui, so he had to wait until after the dispersal of the dynasty.

But after going to court, he was dragged by Yan again, and asked long and short questions, and Aiqing spent a lot of time to make Yan believe that he was really okay and was able to get out.

However, at this time, it was already noon, and Xiao Dezi had to pass the meal to the emperor to eat, and when he went to the imperial dining room to order, Aiqing was smeared with oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Jing Tingrui will stay in the palace today to deal with some official documents of the military department, and Aiqing has already asked Song Zhi.

Therefore, as long as he went to the Bronze Courtyard now, he could find Jing Tingrui, and when he thought of seeing him soon, his heart beat again and began to be restless.

Well...... Rarity, oh, no, General Jingda, you're busy with business? Aiqing said to herself as she walked on the riverside path made of colorful cobblestones.

No way! What if he replied that he was busy? Won't I be able to continue my words? Aiqing stopped, tilted her head and thought for a moment.

Then, he looked up at a willow tree in front of him that was pulling out new sprouts, and said with a smile, General Jing, I have something to say to you.

Naturally, the willow tree would not answer, so Aiqing lowered her voice, and raised the corners of her eyebrows with her fingers, turning them into sharp eagle eyes, and replied respectfully, Your Majesty, what is the matter, bothering you to come to the Bronze Courtyard?

No, no trouble. Aiqing acted quite devotedly, and waved his hand heartily at the willow tree, I just want to see you......

As soon as these words were spoken, Aiqing felt that her face was hot, and her heart was beating faster, and she secretly thought, it is really embarrassing to say this, and

Let's put it another way.

Anyway, stretching out and shrinking the head is a knife, so it's better to say it directly.

I came here to say I'm sorry to you, I've been in a disturbed mood these days, and I shouldn't have lied to you......

Before he finished speaking, he heard a tactful and delicate voice on the Dingwu Bridge fifty paces away, General Jing - please stay!

This call frightened Aiqing with a spirit, and quickly shrank behind the willow tree, and poked out his head, carving a stone dragon

Looking from the bridge.

Sure enough, it's Jing Tingrui! He was dressed in black and gold light armor, standing on the bridge heroically, although he stopped, he didn't seem to want to deal with the palace maid who stopped him.

The general is polite, and the slave is Caijuan of the Huanyi Bureau.

The palace maid is only seventeen or eighteen years old, a little powder, but she is already young and invincible, she owes herself to ask for a peace, facing Jing Tingrui, a big iceberg that everyone knows, a little shy, but still mustered up courage.

Aiqing saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help grabbing a handful of willow branches, always feeling that someone had taken the lead!

Wait, why should I think that?

Aiqing was stunned for a moment, her face couldn't help but turn redder, and she muttered, I won't have anything to do with a palace maid, I'll just wait for her to leave, and then go over.

Aiqing will be so generous because it is not uncommon for palace maids to talk to Jing Tingrui. Others don't mention it for the time being, just say that the green beads and red plums around them often send good things to Jing Tingrui, from the brocade money bag to the soles of Xinna, there are all kinds of tricks.

But Jing Tingrui refused to accept them all. He also said that there is no merit and no luck. There are cold enough.

So this palace maid will soon be beaten away by Jing Tingrui.

Sure enough, Jing Tingrui turned his head and was about to leave, but Caijuan actually stopped in front of him and took out a pink silk handkerchief from his sleeve.

This is......? Jing Tingrui lowered his head and saw Caijuan carefully open the silk handkerchief, which seemed to have something inside.

Looking over from Aiqing's position, he couldn't see what the palace maid was holding in her hand, but she knew that Jing Tingrui's expression was slightly stunned, and then she took the gadget and held it tightly in the palm of her hand.

After that, he also bowed slightly to the palace maid, and his cold face like a knife softened.

Aiqing couldn't help but wipe her eyes, she couldn't believe that Jing Tingrui really accepted Caijuan's gift, and her attitude became so kind, as if she had changed people.

As long as the general can understand...... The slave's mind is good......

The river breeze was slow, the wicker was fluttering, and Caijuan's words floated faintly, but they pierced Aiqing's heart more than the blade.

Before Jing Tingrui left, he also hugged Caijuan and said goodbye, and said with emotion, thank you girl.

Caijuan's face showed a shy flush, and her expression was even more reluctant, and she stood at the head of the bridge until she couldn't see Jing Tingrui at all, and then turned back and walked away.

What does that mean?!

Aiqing saw it in her eyes, but she couldn't say it, she only felt a fire burning in her chest! And the more it burns, the more intense it gets, it's hard to suppress!

Syllable! There was a sound on the ground, and he inadvertently wrung a willow branch!

This sound brought Aiqing back to his senses, but his chest was still so uncomfortable, as if a hand was gripping his heart tightly, making him so painful that he couldn't breathe!

Throwing down the willow branch in a daze, Aiqing never wanted to go to Jing Tingrui again. Turning around, like a wandering spirit, he turned back to Changchun Palace with a gloomy face.

Your Majesty, where have you been?

Ai Qing just stepped into the vermilion palace gate, and Xiao Dezi greeted him in a panic, you went out and didn't explain to the minion, and the minion almost went to find General Jing.

What to do with him? Legs on my body! Aiqing glared at Xiao Dezi angrily, and said angrily, you are not allowed to go to him in the future!

Why? Xiao Dezi was very surprised, and couldn't help but ask.

Not why! Why, you still want to resist the decree?

Slaves don't dare!

Xiao Dezi He had seen the emperor move so seriously, and hurriedly knelt down, but the emperor turned around and went to the inner hall, he quickly got up and followed, so as not to lose the emperor again.

It's just that the emperor's disappearance this time is really strange, because in the past, after the emperor returned to the palace, he always smiled, shouting that he was hungry and that Xiao Dezi was going to eat quickly! But now, the emperor has postponed lunch and locked himself in the dormitory.

Could it be that the emperor and General Jing had an awkward fallout? Xiao Dezi thought, but this is not an uncommon thing.

Every time the emperor is unhappy, General Jing will come to ask for guilt, and they will reconcile every other day, so don't take it to heart, thinking like this, Xiao Dezi helped the emperor to go with a snack.

The next day, Aiqing diligently finished the morning court as usual, and Yan was also the same as before, after the dispersal of the dynasty, he had to have a family with the imperial brother Lala.

Did you not sleep well last night? How the eyes are red.

Yan frowned, when the two were alone, he never cared about the palace rules that the courtiers couldn't ignore the king, and his attitude towards Aiqing was very intimate.

No. Aiqing didn't want her brother to worry, so she reluctantly showed a smile.

Since you have asked me to participate in politics in the DPRK, don't take care of any troubles by yourself, just tell me.

Yan is fifteen years old this year, although he has been crowned a prince, and he has the palace of Prince Yonghe in the southwest corner of the imperial city, with gold clothes and jade food, and he is at ease, but he said to Aiqing that he wants to stay in the palace as a courtier, so that he can be with the imperial brother for a long time