Chapter 229: Are You Caring About Me?

Zhao Yu secretly returned to Yecheng and secretly entered the palace, he didn't go anywhere else, but went straight to the other palace, where there was Zhou Jinhuan, he had been thinking about Zhou Jinhuan for a long time.

"Open the palace door to me. "He can knock on the door of the palace directly, but he can't, he doesn't want people from other palaces to know about his existence, that will be messed up.

"Obey!" A secret guard came out of the darkness, jumped into the north palace with a light effort, opened the palace door from the inside, and Zhao Yu came in generously: "You retreat first." ”

The light in Zhou Jinhuan's room was dim, he knocked on the door gently, and her voice was stained with thick exhaustion: "Wan'er, go and rest, I'll stop for a while and sleep." ”

"Jinhuan, it's me. After the four words, there was a long silence, and slowly, her footsteps got closer and closer to herself, only to hear a "squeak", the door opened, and Zhao Yu saw the face that made him think about it day and night.

"Zhao Yu ......" She reached out to cover her lips, her eyes were a little red, Zhao Yu hugged her into her arms, and the moment her chin rested on her shoulder, it seemed that all the pain had turned into a cloud of smoke, and she disappeared lightly: "Jin Huan, I really miss you......"

For a moment, Zhou Jinhuan wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around his waist, but after thinking about it, his arms still drooped, and he just pressed his face against his chest, and tears fell.

Zhao Yu originally wanted to carry Zhou Jinhuan to the bed, but at the moment of doing it, he found that he was so weak, because he was in a hurry, his body was even worse than when he was in Shuozhou City, Zhou Jinhuan soon discovered his abnormality, because the blood on his arm was too obvious, helped him into the room, closed the door, poured water for him, and went to find the small medicine box by himself: "What's the matter with the injury on your body?"

"It's not a big deal, you don't have to worry. After seeing Zhou Jinhuan, his eyes never took off her body, he always followed her, and when he saw the small medicine box in her hand, he quipped: "My injuries are very big, big, big, big, are you sure that your medicine powder will work for me and will not make my injuries worse?"

It was a very common joke, Zhao Yu was even waiting for her to roll her eyes at herself, but this time her lips were tightly pursed, and she didn't say anything, but silently put down the small medicine box, got up and was about to leave, he suddenly became a little flustered, got up and held her in his arms, and his voice was very anxious: "Where are you going?"

Her body leaned softly in his arms, and her voice was a little hoarse: "You came back secretly, naturally you don't want others to know about your existence, but as you said, your injuries are very serious, I will go to the royal doctor...... Ah, what are you doing......"

Zhao Yu's arm moved slightly, she turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and was facing him, he picked up her chin, did not let her avoid his eyes, and asked quite affectionately: "Are you concerned about me?"

"If you die in my palace, I won't be able to tell even if I have a hundred mouths. She replied to him rather amusedly, thinking that he would be angry because of this, but he just stared at her, and when she didn't know how to react, his lips fell, and the long-lost kiss made him addicted, and he was reluctant to let go for a long time, until there was a knock on the door outside the room, he let her go a little unwillingly, helped her hair be tidied up, kissed her eyes again, sank his voice, and lazily answered outside the door: "Come in." ”

The person who came was the royal doctor, and the imperial doctor was about to salute, when Zhao Yu spoke: "My wound is torn open, you come to show me." ”

Imperial Doctor Wang didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward in a few steps to carefully inspect Zhao Yu's wounds.

Zhao Yu was naked and Zhou Jinhuan had seen it, let alone just showing her arms, but with the presence of Imperial Doctor Wang, she was a little embarrassed, sitting silently on the side, bowing her head and not speaking.

"How is my arm?" Zhao Yu has not recuperated well these days, he knows it himself, but he still wants to listen to a word from the imperial doctor Wang, the imperial doctor Wang was really silent, and only spoke for a while, still in a very unpleading tone: "Your Majesty, the arrow wound on your arm is really a bit serious, and you haven't recuperated well, so I'm afraid of ......"

That was the worst result, but he couldn't help but say it, so he looked up at Zhao Yu's face, and continued with a hard head: "Even if it is a lower official, I am afraid that there is no guarantee that the emperor's arm will return to normal." ”

"What about my leg injury?" "This royal doctor is not much better than the doctor in the barracks."

"The emperor's leg injury was hit by an arrow, which is better than his arm, as long as the emperor recuperates well today, the lower official guarantees that the leg injury can be recovered. The cold sweat on the royal doctor's forehead kept rising, and his little silk handkerchief was about to get soaked.

"You go back first, and then come to the palace every day at dusk to change the dressing for me, and this matter is not allowed to be spread outside. Zhao Yu didn't embarrass Imperial Doctor Wang, Imperial Doctor Wang knelt down to thank him, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the moment he went out.

"In the days when I was away, did anyone in the palace bully you?" Zhao Yu walked to Zhou Jinhuan's side in a few steps, and slowly squatted down, when they first met, he didn't look at her face carefully, she really lost weight.

"The queen is still in the mood of losing a child, the queen mother thinks I am pregnant, although I don't like it, but it is still good to me for the sake of the face of the child in the belly, and Wei'er is my sister, so she is naturally good to me. Zhou Jinhuan answered his question mechanically, her mind was not on this, her eyes were fixed on the injuries on his arms and legs, and she wanted to ask but couldn't say anything.

"It's not early, and you also came back by car overnight, so let's rest first. She got up and walked towards the inner room, and he followed with a faint smile on his face.

As soon as she sat down on the edge of the bed, he sat beside her, leaning his head on top of her, her body soft and with his familiar aroma, which felt very irony and warm.

"Are you going to sleep like this all night?" she didn't push him away, but shrugged her shoulders slightly, and he wrapped his hands around her waist as if coquettishly, "I'm a patient now, and you're not going to let me sleep outside, right?"

"But, what are you ...... now" Heaven and earth conscience, Zhou Jinhuan didn't mean anything else when she said this, but Zhao Yu smiled wickedly, her face suddenly came to her, she was frightened, her body was pressed under him as soon as she was soft, his kiss fell on her eyebrows, and his voice was inexplicably stained with a little lust: "I'm just inconvenient for my arms and legs, and everything else is quite convenient." ”

It's all so badly injured, what's the joke?

Zhou Jinhuan's eyebrows furrowed, his face twisted, he stopped his movements, turned over, lay on his side beside her, and hugged her in his arms: "Why are you angry?"

"I just said, I was soft on Yuan Wenya at the beginning, these things can be avoided, you have to do this, and now you get back injured, is it worth it?" If others heard what she said, they would definitely scold her for not knowing what to do, but Zhao Yu kissed the back of her neck and said softly: "Fool, it will be over soon, everything will be fine." ”

"You came back secretly, it can be seen that the war on Xianbei's side is not over yet, the people on Xianbei's side are becoming more and more courageous, the battle line will not be short, how can it end immediately?" Zhou Jinhuan is not stupid, everything is clear when he looks at Zhao Yu.

She could even guess the reason why he had secretly returned, if Dayan's soldiers knew that their king had been so badly wounded, they were afraid that their morale would be frustrated, which would be very detrimental to victory, but it would be even worse if the king suddenly disappeared on the battlefield, right?

"If you return to the palace like this, those soldiers in front of the battle are only afraid that they will be cold, right?" She definitely didn't want to admit that she cared about Zhao Yu, she was more willing to admit that she was concerned about the safety of Ah Cheng and Zhang Zilang, after all, the two of them were on the battlefield now.

"I'm back, but the 'Great Yan Emperor' will still be on the Xianbei battlefield. Zhou Jinhuan's words made Zhao Yu very happy, he didn't want to hide it from her, in two simple sentences, Zhou Jinhuan understood everything: "You mean the human skin mask?"

Zhao Yu rubbed on her back, and her tone was brisk: "It's still our Jinhuan who is smart, and we will know everything as soon as we say it." ”

And Zhou Jinhuan, who was praised, was not happy, on the contrary, her mood was not high: he was able to throw the Xianbei battlefield to Ah Cheng and Zhang Zilang, and naturally he also valued them and believed in their abilities, but from another point of view, his arrow wound this time was really serious, so he had to go back to the palace to heal.

Her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

The moment she saw Zhao Yu, she was glad that he did not die on the battlefield, and that happiness made her feel guilty;

She couldn't open her mouth for the care she wanted to ask, she felt that if she opened her mouth, she would betray, betray Xiao Jingzhi's affection, and betray her past.

So she whimpered under her breath, but said nothing.

"Jin Huan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yu could naturally hear her whimper, but when he asked, she didn't answer, and he didn't force it, just gently stroked her back with his hand, one at a time, very gently.

Zhou Jinhuan didn't know when she fell asleep, only that when Su Wan woke her up the next day, her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't say anything, just about to get up, his hand wrapped her body tighter, and he kissed her dry lips: "You can sleep for a while." ”

She slept quietly without speaking, and Su Wan outside the room didn't know why, so she just ordered the kitchen to remove the breakfast first.

"Don't let anyone into the inner room except Imperial Doctor Wang, you know?" Zhao Yu kissed the tip of her nose, she was still asleep but not stable, and let out a hazy "um" sound.

On the side of Shuozhou City, Hua Lei resigned as a general, and the sixth prince Yuantian gathered more than 10,000 Xianbei soldiers to kill him again.

Daliang's army had not yet arrived, only the 3,000 soldiers brought by Ah Cheng and Zhang Zilang and the more than 2,000 Shuozhou soldiers led by Han Zhong, a total of five or six thousand people.

Compared with the previous combat ratio, this time it is not particularly disparity.

Yuan Tian has always believed that Zhao Yu was seriously injured, and he also said such things when he agitated the soldiers this time, he thought that the chances of victory were very great, after all, the kings were wilted, and there was nothing to fight, and he also kept an eye on it, and before sending troops, he sent people to Shuozhou City to spread the news, saying that Emperor Dayan was seriously ill, and he was afraid that his life would not be long.

"Lord Wang's trick is high, when our army arrives in Shuozhou City, I'm afraid that if we don't have to do it, they will mess up on their own. The deputy general patted the sycophants, and Yuan Tian was very useful: "Although when it comes to conspiracy, the Dayan people are more proficient, but in terms of bravery, they are far from being our opponents." ”

I don't know when the rumors spread in the barracks, Zhang Zilang and Ah Cheng didn't say anything when they heard the rumors, but Han Zhong was really a little anxious, and specially called both of them over: "You came late, you may really not know, our emperor was indeed hit by a serious arrow wound......

"What nonsense is General Han talking about?" Zhang Zilang had a look of "what are you talking nonsense", and Ah Cheng was so smart, he also followed Zhang Zilang and said: "General Han is just afraid that he didn't sleep well last night, and he is staring at this moment." ”

The words of the two made Han Zhong a little self-doubting: The emperor has not summoned him in this writing day, could it be that the emperor's body has already been healed?