It was clearly the little girl's coquettish words, but the emperor didn't know why, but he saw a little compassion and panic in her eyes.

Zhao Huangge was indeed panicked.

Zhao Xianyuan in his previous life once said that he would celebrate her sixteenth birthday.

But he died in the middle of summer.

She remembered that it was very hot that summer, but on the day Zhao Xianyuan died, it rained heavily.

Pouring down, the water flowing.

She shivered with cold, just like the day her father died.

From now on, no one will protect her.

The little girl's eyes were full of sadness, but when the emperor looked at her, his expression was complicated.

After a long time, he said: "Ah Ruan, my father took this name back then, and he really chose it right." ”

She is the youngest daughter of Emperor Yingzong, a soft little person at birth, Yingzong loves this little daughter very much, and sees that she is well-behaved and soft when she smiles, so he takes a soft word as a nickname.

But Ah Ruan didn't like it, and in the end it was the queen's idea and changed to Ruan.

Ah Ruan Ah Ruan, just looking at her eyes and listening to her voice, Zhao Xianyuan felt that his heart was soft.

It is clearly the heart of steel.

But she still can't resist her.

He sighed silently and said, "I protect you." ”

The emperor lowered his eyes, looked at the little girl with tears in his eyes, and added: "You have to be obedient." ”

Zhao Huangge suddenly nodded again and again, and said, "I'm obedient." ”

The little girl's eyes were clear, but the emperor's heart was inexplicably disturbed by dark emotions.

She didn't understand what he was talking about.

But, forget it.

……

A big incident happened, Jinxiu was beaten by the board, and it was locked in the backyard, the emperor didn't want her life, and asked the imperial doctor to send her medicine.

Zhao Huangge originally wanted to see the other party immediately, but her body was not angry, and under the ups and downs of her emotions, she almost fell down when she got up.

So the emperor's anger subsided, and there was a rising situation, Zhao Huangge softened his voice before he got angry, and said that he wanted to go back to the room.

The emperor took a deep breath, saw that she was pale, and nervously ordered his subordinates to send her back to the room.

Fortunately, this time, the emperor's worries were too much.

After the female doctor and the judges of the Tai Hospital examined her one by one and made sure that she was fine, the emperor made a solid heart, and lowered his face coldly, asking her to rest in the room.

But after the instructions, in the end, he promised her again, and let Jinxiu come to greet her later and let her feel at ease.

Where can Zhao Huangge feel at ease, his first reaction was: "She is so seriously injured, there is no need for her to toss." ”

The emperor was almost laughed at by her words, pointed to the scarred body of her body, and sneered: "Don't worry, it won't hurt more than you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huangge decisively shut up and stopped jumping back and forth on the emperor's anger point.

It was already noon, and the sunlight shone in through the window, and the autumn sun was not scorching, but the sun was warm, and the halo was soft when it hit the ground.

Zhao Huangge's body hurt badly, and he drank a bowl of bitter medicine with an unchanged face, but he didn't have much appetite to eat, so he ate two bites hastily, and then ordered the female doctor to take it out.

She was left alone in the room.

The room is extraordinarily quiet, but such a quiet makes people panic.

She had a wound on her back and couldn't lie down, so she leaned on the soft pillow with her shoulders, and her eyes stared at the smoky blue tent above her head, which was full of depth.

Today's words of the royal brother......

Actually, she understood.

When Zhao Huangge died in his previous life, his biggest worry was how to explain when he saw Zhao Xianyuan.

But now that she has been reborn, the past is gone, and she will never see Zhao Xianyuan under Jiuquan again.

Because at this time, he is still alive.

So she has no way of knowing whether Zhao Xianyuan will be disappointed with herself in her previous life.

For Zhao Qinian in his previous life, will he be disappointed.

But she knew that she was actually disappointed.

The descendants of the Zhao family, whether they are insidious and cunning, scheming and calculating, or Qingyue Shulang, are all talented people.

But when he came to his brother, the children in front of him either died or fell ill, and in the end only one Zhao Qi year was left.

It's just that it's still a useless Zhao Qi year.

Zhao Huangge raised his head and looked at the delicate fingertips, but sighed imperceptibly.

God took pity on her and let her return to the age of fifteen, but God was so cruel that she faced the choice she made back then.

When she saw her brother today, she knew that everything was as it was in her previous life.

His body has not improved in the slightest, I don't know if it is because of the fatigue of the past two days, and even looks worse than the state of his previous life.

Brother...... I won't live long.

And what he said about letting her grow up is actually hinting to her that in the future, North Vietnam will have to be supported by her, and Zhao Qinian will have to be taken care of by her.

She wants to change from the person who is protected to the person who carries the wind and frost for others.

Therefore, she can no longer be naïve, no more naïve, and no longer able to do whatever she wants.

However, if she were to do it all over again in this life, would she really be willing to support Zhao Qinian again and be as carefree as she was in her previous life?

With such a stingy temperament, Zhao Huangge felt that she probably couldn't do it.

And, she was not reconciled.

It doesn't matter if she is selfish and cold, or if she has a small belly and chicken intestines, she doesn't have the strength to help her up like that.

Even if there were, she didn't want to.

But Zhao Xianyuan treated her so well, when that day came, could she really refuse ruthlessly?

Zhao Huangge closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were still full of confusion.

She didn't know.

……

After the emperor went out of Zhao Huangge's courtyard, he saw Wang Shun waiting at the door.

Seeing the emperor come out, he hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty, the national teacher is awake." ”

Xiao Jingchen's injury was worse than Zhao Huangge's, he was just relying on strength before, and when he came back at night, he didn't wait to see the emperor, and he also fainted.

Previously, the emperor had been keeping Wang Shun watching, and ordered him to report to him immediately when he woke up.

Hearing Wang Shun's reply at this time, the emperor's expression changed, and he suddenly changed his pace and went to the small Buddha hall.

Xiao Jingchen did just wake up.

In the past few days, there have been a series of accidents, and after he fell into a coma at night, the thread in his brain has been tightly tensed and cannot be relaxed.

It's just that the dream is complicated all night, and now, his expression is not very clear, with a sense of chaos intertwined with reality and dreams.

Before he could sort out his thoughts, he heard the singing of the chamberlain: "The emperor has arrived." ”

As soon as this voice came out, Xiao Jingchen instantly wanted to get up and get out of bed, but saw that the emperor had already walked in.

Xiao Jingchen's body was covered with bandaged gauze, his face was blue and white, and his natural Buddha appearance was also stained.

"See the Emperor."

Seeing him perform the Buddha salute, the emperor did not stop him, but after receiving his salute, he spoke: "The national teacher is injured, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Xiao Jingchen thanked him, and saw the emperor wave his hand and signal the chamberlain to go out.

When there was no one in the room, the emperor said, "Does the national teacher feel better?" ”

His expression was the same as usual, but Xiao Jingchen keenly sensed the scrutiny in the other party's expression.

"Thank you for the emperor's concern, the poor monk is much better."

He didn't say much, but he vaguely guessed the reason in his heart.

When he was found by the Royal Forest Army, Zhao Huangge's sudden stumbling block made him unable to parry.

The emperor has always doted on his sister, and now he didn't directly order someone to pull him out and chop him up, I'm afraid he had to do it after weighing it.

He thought in his heart how the emperor would beat him, but he didn't want to, the emperor mentioned another thing first.

"National teacher."

Hearing the emperor call himself, Xiao Jingchen folded his hands: "The poor monk is here." ”

The emperor looked at him, restrained the smile on his lips, and said: "I have always been suspicious of employing people, but now I have a question, and I hope that the national teacher will solve it." ”

He spoke very politely, but the meaning in his heart was not half polite.

Xiao Jingchen naturally heard it clearly, and immediately said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

"I want to know what happened that night."

With this, the Emperor took a small box from his sleeve and handed it to him.

The pattern of the box is simple and boxy, but it is a small one, and it is carried in the sleeve unconsciously.

Xiao Jingchen's heart jumped, and he said that it was indeed so.

"Back to the emperor, this box belongs to a poor monk. What is in it is not the poor monk's. ”

From the time he knew that the black oil bomb had fallen into the hands of the emperor, Xiao Jingchen knew that there would be today.

The emperor would come and ask him, but it was the best result.

Because that means that the other party still wants to hear an answer.