Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Little Monk 10
Then Lingxi looked at the man in black next to him, "You take care of him, don't get out of bed, okay, remember what you promised me." β
After explaining this, Lingxi was ready to go to see how Zhao Qianyuan was doing.
After she got this, she had to go back to see Nankong, and I don't know if that guy missed her.
Zhao Qianyuan looked at what He Yihan did, and felt that it was very good, and the effect was really good, so he thought about giving it to the queen.
This queen was married by the emperor, but she was young and beautiful, very favored, but she had no children.
Pleasing her, in the emperor's place, it is very useful, Zhao Qianyuan wanted to give her things like face cream.
On the day of the banquet, which happened to be the queen's birthday, Zhao Qianyuan came to the queen's palace in advance, handed over the things to the people in the queen's palace, and asked her to hand them over to the queen.
The queen knew about this thing, and she also sent someone to buy it, but Zhao Qianyuan sent someone to say that he specially prepared it for her, so the queen wanted to try it.
The effect of the face cream, she thinks it is still very good, and what Zhao Qianyuan sent is specially prepared, it must be better.
But they didn't know that this thing was dropped by Lingxi, and Lingxi replaced the problematic face cream with the one prepared by Zhao Qianyuan.
As soon as the queen wiped it, her face turned red, and she was immediately angry, Zhao Qianyuan dared to harm her.
Zhao Qianyuan sat in the main hall, waiting for the queen to give him a few good words, but as a result, some people said that something happened to the queen.
Zhao Qianyuan didn't know why, so he chuckled in his heart.
Sure enough, his guess was not wrong, and soon someone came to him and said that the emperor had called him over.
Zhao Qianyuan followed with a worried face, and came all the way to the queen's bedroom, where many people were standing.
What he saw at a glance was his father's angry face, and the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground.
Zhao Qianyuan's heart was cold for a while, when his mother left, not even a single imperial doctor came, because the queen mother had a little cough, so all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were called over.
His father, the emperor, is really affectionate, but it's a pity that his mother and concubine are affectionate and end up like that.
Zhao Qianyuan put away all his thoughts and stepped forward, "Father." β
"Bastard thing." The emperor turned around and kicked Zhao Qianyuan to the ground.
Zhao Qianyuan was kicked out of a mouthful of blood, but he didn't wipe it, he knelt in front of the emperor numbly.
"Father, I don't know what my son did wrong? The retainers are terrified! Zhao Qianyuan lowered his head to the ground to prevent the expression on his face from being revealed.
"You still dare to say, did you ask someone to bring the queen face cream, which caused the queen's face to deteriorate." The Emperor said angrily.
"Father, the son sent face cream to his mother to show filial piety, and he didn't think about harming his mother."
After Zhao Qianyuan finished speaking, he raised his head and continued, "This face cream was brought by Erchen, and it was handed over to the queen mother of the palace maid in the mother's harem. β
Zhao Qianyuan said little by little, not in a hurry to defend that he was innocent.
"Father, this is someone framing Erchen, the face cream is made by the people under Erchen, it has a problem, the first one to be suspected is Erchen, Erchen will definitely not let it have any problems."
Zhao Qianyuan just didn't say that as long as he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't use this method.
Anyone who has a little brain won't think like this, but his father, the emperor, can't think of anything in his mind except for beauty.
After listening to Zhao Qianyuan's words, the emperor was really not so angry, and felt that what he said was reasonable, but... If it weren't for Zhao Qianyuan sending this thing, the queen wouldn't have had an accident.
"Although you didn't do it, but you also have the responsibility, I ordered you to go back to your house and think about the past, and copy the scriptures for your mother to pray for blessings."
Then, the emperor asked Zhao Qianyuan to retreat, Zhao Qianyuan respectfully retreated, and out of the palace, Zhao Qianyuan sat in his carriage with a gloomy face.
Prays? Hehehe!
When he returned to the house, Zhao Qianyuan locked himself in his room.
Lingxi watched a big show, and she was not in a very good mood, she felt that Zhao Qianyuan was also very pitiful.
But she still won't let him go, because he's pitiful, pitiful, but also hateful.
In the short term, Zhao Qianyuan can't do anything, he is in the house, and he can't do many things.
And he lost the emperor's heart, Zhao Qianyi is also better, and his position will be even more dangerous at that time, but I am afraid that he will become very busy.
Lingxi asked Lingluo to stare at Zhao Qianyuan, and then returned to Baiyun Mountain.
I haven't seen Nankong for a while, and I don't know how he is.
The spirit tide appeared without warning, and Nankong would be chopping wood.
But he was a little distracted, and he didn't hit it several times.
Lingxi had been here for a while, and when he saw Nankong like this, he secretly ran behind him and slowly approached him.
"It's on fireβ"
"With... Fire... Fire... Lingxi? Nankong was a little confused at first, but when he suddenly saw Lingxi, he immediately knew what was going on.
"You knew you were back, I thought you had forgotten about it." Nankong looked at Lingxi very happily at first, but suddenly put on a straight face, turned around and continued to chop wood.
Lingxi was just about to smile at Nankong, but his face changed, and Lingxi was very helpless.
Obviously I just miss her, and I still pretend.
"Yo, is this angry?" Lingxi walked over to Nankong and took his hand.
Nankong immediately retracted his hand as if he had been scalded by boiling water.
"Speak as you speak, and do what you do with your hands and feet." As he spoke, Nankong took another step to the side.
Lingxi: "......"
What's wrong!
"Okay, just don't move you, how are you doing?"
"It's fine." After Nankong finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Lingxi out of the corner of his eye.
As a result, he was caught by Lingxi, and Lingxi walked towards Nankong with a smile.
"If you want to see it, you can see it openly, I won't say anything about you, what are you afraid of."
Nankong didn't dare to answer, he silently said to himself in his heart, you are a monk, how can you think about these things.
But another voice in his heart said to him that when he was sixteen years old, he could choose whether to become a monk or a monk.
Now he's not a monk, you can think about it.
Lingxi could see Nankong's thoughts at a glance this time, she hadn't discovered such a thing before, but since she knew, she understood a lot.
"Do you still want to chop wood? Why don't I help you? β
After all, Nankong is only in his teens now, even if he is reborn, Lingxi doesn't want him to start thinking about these things at such a young age.
Lingxi looked at it, and there were a lot of wooden sticks, and Lingxi simply split them all.
Nankong wanted to take the axe back, but Lingxi avoided it and didn't let it go to him, and Nankong didn't dare to start hard, so in the end he could only let Lingxi finish chopping this pile of firewood.