Chapter 67: Could it be that Xie Changye is a woman?
Out of Feiyu Xuan, above the palace road, Xie Wuyi's qi pressure was so low that Sui Feng's legs behind him couldn't help but weaken.
If God could give him another chance and kill him, he would definitely not come to Feiyu Xuan just now.
Will the emperor choose to kill people just because he heard those words......
Thinking of this, Sui Feng felt a chill again.
This is, Xie Wuyi suddenly stopped, Sui Feng almost bumped into it, and hurriedly took a few steps back in fright.
"The Emperor's ......"
"Today's matter, if you dare to spread a word, I will immediately order your head to be cut off!"
"The emperor can rest assured, his subordinates understand." Sui Feng immediately spoke.
The sky is proof, if you give him a hundred dares, he won't dare to spread it!
Xie Wuyi glanced at Sui Feng, "You will go and spread the word later, let Xie Changye get out of the palace immediately, from now on, without my order, you are not allowed to enter the palace for half a step!" ”
"Huh?" Sui Feng hesitated, "Immediately?" ”
"I don't understand what I'm saying?"
"Yes, yes, subordinates obey." Sui Feng hurriedly spoke, and after speaking, he said cautiously, "But the emperor, the injury on the leg of the seventh prince is not suitable for riding in a carriage in a short period ......of time."
Although the carriage is much better than riding a horse, it will inevitably have some bumps, which may aggravate the injury.
Thinking of Xie Changye's knee when he was drugged just now, although Xie Wuyi's heart was still full of anger, he couldn't help but loosen a little.
There was silence for a moment before he spoke angrily: "After he recovers from his injuries, get out of the palace immediately!" ”
"Yes." Sui Feng responded, and quietly glanced at his own saint again.
In fact...... In the final analysis, the emperor still feels sorry for the Seventh Prince.
And on the other side, Fei Yu Xuanzhong.
Xie Changye looked at Xiao Linzi, whose eyes were extremely complicated, and finally spoke.
"When are you going to see it?"
"Minion, minion......" Xiao Linzi stammered for a while, and then suddenly burst into tears, "Lord Wang, even if you really think so in your heart, you can't say it in front of the emperor, the slave has been with you for so long, I really don't want to see your life in danger!" ”
Although it is said that the prince has a habit of breaking sleeves, and sometimes it makes the corners of his mouth cramp speechlessly, but the prince is really a good master!
Seeing the crying snot and tears of Xiao Linzi, Xie Changye felt helpless for a while, "Why is his life not guaranteed, isn't it, isn't this king good now." ”
"Lord, you said in front of the emperor, said, said that he was ...... The one below. Even if the emperor didn't immediately order your head to be cut off, he must be furious in his heart. If you offend the emperor, isn't it a matter of time before you lose your head! ”
The corners of Xie Changye's mouth twitched, "This king didn't say that." ”
She just said she liked it.
"That's not what it means." Xiao Linzi raised his sleeve and touched a handful of tears, "Lord Wang, if you have anything you want to eat or drink these days, just tell the slave, you may not be able to eat in the future." ”
"Okay, even if you really want to lose your head, you can wait until the day when this king really hangs up before crying." Xie Changye glanced at the medicine that fell at the door, "Now hurry up and fry the medicine, otherwise this king will die of pain before his head is cut off." ”
"Yes." Xiao Linzi responded, turned around to decoct the medicine, and looked at Xie Changye's eyes before going out, full of humanitarian concern.
After Xiao Linzi left, Xie Changye endured the pain in his leg again, jumped to the door, and closed the door tightly.
Only then did he go back to the soft couch, take off the middle coat on his shoulder, and began to take medicine.
The shoulders and collarbones are already bruised, especially the shoulders, which are already swollen.
took out the ointment and applied it to it, and when he pushed it away, it hurt so much that Xie Changye burst into tears.
She has always been very afraid of pain, and when she fought before, she gritted her teeth and held on, as for the delay just now to prevent Xie Wuyi from taking medicine, it was purely an instinct to save her life.
But......
Looking at the chest bound on his body, and thinking back to the situation just now, Xie Changye felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Although it seems that Xie Wuyi should not have discovered anything, and his words have successfully angered Xie Wuyi and covered up the matter.
But that doesn't mean it's over.
After Xie Wuyi's anger subsided, he was afraid that he would gradually react, and it was difficult to say whether there would be doubts in his heart.
Xie Changye took a deep breath, it seemed that she had to think of a way to find a reasonable explanation for her behavior today.
……
At night, in the Qilong Palace.
Xie Wuyi lay on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.
During the day, he was so dazed that he didn't think about it.
But now that he thinks about it, Xie Changye is not a fool, he knows that saying those words will anger him extraordinarily, and it doesn't do him any good to annoy himself, why does he still say it?
Also, if he really doesn't want to have any contact with himself, so as not to have any unorthodox thoughts, then he should refuse to give him the medicine on his knee at the beginning.
However, Xie Changye didn't show anything unusual at first, and he didn't reject it.
Thinking of Xie Changye tugging on his neckline tightly and looking panicked, Xie Wuyi sat up from the bed.
Something is wrong, Xie Changye must be hiding something.
However, what is it that makes Xie Changye resist the medicine on his shoulder so much.
Xie Wuyi couldn't figure it out for a while, got up a little irritably, and put on his robe.
"Your Majesty, you ......"
Chen Fugang, who was guarding outside, was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xie Wuyi.
"Fetch your sword."
"Yes."
Although he didn't know why Xie Wuyi still practiced swords in the middle of the night, seeing that he looked displeased, Chen Fu didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly took the sword.
In the late autumn moonlight, long swords are flying, and the sound of breaking the wind is sound.
Chen Fu stood aside and looked at Xie Wuyi's sharp and agile figure, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.
He can be regarded as watching His Majesty grow up, although His Majesty was made a prince very early, and he is talented and intelligent, and has always been the best among all the princes, but for so many years, whether it is civil governance or martial arts, His Majesty has never slackened for a day.
Sometimes those of them who are palace people look at it, and they feel that His Majesty is too strict with him.
Especially after His Majesty ascended the throne, he devoted himself to court politics, and now there is no concubine in the harem.
And after all, Your Majesty is also strong-blooded, and if you think that there will indeed be times when you are upset at night, it is better to take a concubine as soon as possible.
Xie Wuyi, who was concentrating on sword practice, didn't know that at this moment, his behavior had become bloody in Chen Fu's eyes, and the night was unbearable.
After practicing a complete set of sword moves, Xie Wuyi was already sweating slightly, and after collecting the sword, Chen Fu hurriedly handed over the cloth towel.
"Your Majesty, you wipe your sweat"
Xie Wuyi took the cloth towel, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and handed it to Chen Fu.
But at the moment when Chen Fu raised his hand to take it, Xie Wuyi looked at the cloth towel, and the picture of the daytime suddenly appeared in his mind.
He accidentally ripped open Xie Changye's middle coat, and in addition to the terrifying wound on his shoulder, he also seemed to see that Xie Changye had a white cloth wrapped around his chest.
Don't......
Between the lightning and flint, Xie Wuyi suddenly had an idea.
Don't...... Xie Changye is a woman?