It's no different, it's no different, Li Hongjing's face froze, for more than a year, winter went to spring, the scorching sun and summer solstice, and the little girl was brought back to the palace so far, the only two words he has heard the most reply.

What does it mean to be the same? There was no sign of awakening from beginning to end.

His little girl has been sleeping like this, as if she was dead, even though she was alive.

Will the bright and delicate smile in my memory never appear again?

Wen Zhuo stood aside, Liu Yue's situation was not clear to others, but as his patient, he had a clear heart, when the prince brought people back, he checked the pulse, the pulse was stable, the brain had not been traumatized, the body had no signs of poisoning, and people did not need to eat, except for falling asleep, there was no strange situation.

He has never seen or heard of him since he came out to save the world, and Liu Yue's situation is true, which is a strange disease in the world.

For more than a year, he tried medicine, needles, and even poison, and almost used a knife to cut the flesh on her, of course, this trick will definitely not work, and the prince will definitely not agree.

Among these methods, the effect of acupuncture is the best, and Liu Yue's body will occasionally respond to the stimulation of acupuncture points, with slight movement of fingertips or eye movements.

Just this slight change is also the result that took half a year to achieve, and the prince also asked him to come to the needle every three days because of this effect.

But in the past month or so, Liu Yue's reaction has become smaller and smaller, even if she her pain point, there is still no response.

The treatment that was supposed to be effective is now back to square one, and it seems that it is time for him to retreat and study a new method for Liu Yue.

Without waiting for Li Hongjing to speak, Wen Zhuo picked up the medicine box and left.

Lu Zhu saw Dr. Wen carrying the medicine box and following him to deliver it, vacating the room for the prince and the young lady.

Li Hongjing raised his hand to brush the girl's sleeping face, and his rough fingers carefully rubbed the delicate and slippery skin under his fingers, outlining the girl's delicate facial features little by little.

His Qingqing is a year older, with a delicate little face, delicate and lovely eyebrows, and has changed a lot unconsciously in more than a year.

The thin lips were flirtatious, and she picked up the green silk she scattered on the pillow, "I'll be a lazy girl next year, do you really plan to sleep and marry me?" Don't want to wake up and look at your wedding dress? I have ordered someone to embroider it, and the pattern is very beautiful by my own hand. ”

"There are also embroidered shoes, which are shown and tillian, and I also ordered someone to sew Dongzhu on the shoes, and the shoes are covered with good sheep fat jade, I know you will like it."

"Lazy girl, don't you really plan to get up and take a look?"

"How long are you going to sleep? Don't want to open your eyes to see me at all? It's been more than a year. ”

"I miss your voice, your smile, the light in your eyes."

After chattering for a long time, his little girl still slept deeply, and she didn't give him half a response, which was really ruthless.

Li Hongjing laughed, "Liu Qingqing, will you think I'm nagging too much?" That's why you don't want to wake up? That's fine, and when we get married, I won't nag you, okay? ”

Under the palm of his hand is the soft hair, and you can smell a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose.

Li Hongjing looked at the familiar person.

He sat for a moment before getting up and leaving.

Tie Yi has been waiting outside the door for a long time, and it is much easier to find the prince now than it was more than a year ago, as long as the prince disappears, it must be in Miss Liu's house.

Compared with a year ago, the current prince is terrified many times more terrifying than before.

"What's the matter?"

An iron cloth turned around and lowered his head, "Lord Wang, you're ready." ”

After hearing this, Li Hongjing stroked his robe and walked out, don't these assassins like to run to the Yuwang Mansion? Then they all stayed, and none of them were allowed to leave.

It was night, and it should have been a silent time, but a group of uninvited guests came to Yuwang's Mansion.

Under the white moonlight, Li Hongjing wore a moon-white robe and smiled at the assassins who were killed one by one by the ambushed guards in the courtyard.

"Originally, you didn't like to laugh enough, but now you have a smile on your face every day, but it's more gloomy and terrifying than before, isn't it?" An Lan Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled brightly, but he was bitter for the iron clothes who were handed over by him.

How did he take this from him? Whether it is negative or affirmative, the prince will make a note of him in his heart, isn't An Sangongzi cheating him?

"Don't be cowardly, Tieyi, isn't what this son said wrong?" After a pause, An Lan grabbed him from behind Tie Yi and leaned half of his body on him, "Look at your grandfather's smile, don't you think it's scary if you look closely?" ”

It's terrible, but he doesn't dare to say it if he is given ten dares.

An Sangongzi, do you think I am you? Brain stuttering for a while every now and then?

"I said Lao Li, when did you become so smiling?" Seeing that Tie Yi didn't answer the phone, An Lan was not interested, and his words were aimed at Li Hongjing, who was smiling.

Tie Yi finally got a breather and escaped from under An Lan's hands.

In this world, I am afraid that only An Sangongzi dares to call them the prince Lao Li, and if someone is not beheaded by the prince, it can be regarded as an ancestor burning high incense.

Li Hongjing looked at An Lan slightly, his expression was still the same, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

"Of course I stayed with you, the moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder, it's scary to think about, how can I be willing to leave you alone~" An Lan raised his hand to the already devastated courtyard and sighed, "Look, a good palace courtyard, you are like an execution ground." ”

"Go away."

Li Hongjing disgusted and pushed away An Lan, who was consciously pasted.

An Lan Danfeng's eyes blinked pitifully.

Li Hongjing said in a deep voice: "Come to the study."

He turned and walked away.

An Lan flirted and kept up.

He closed the door of the study and casually glanced at Li Hongjing, who was sitting by the window.

It seems that it is not in Li Hongjing's study now, but in his own study, he walked to the table in two steps, picked up the Zihao pen on it and spun it on his fingertips to play, "Who is this wave tonight?" ”

"I don't know."

"I don't know if you're still going to kill them all?"

"It's useless to keep it, I can't ask anything."

An Lan snorted lightly, "The hundred-year-old Yu Palace, during the day, it looks glorious and admired by the people, and the glory fades, and at night it is the Shura field of the Hades Palace, the place where the assassins are buried, and the assassins have not succeeded in assassinating so many times, and the people behind the scenes must have crooked noses, right?" I think it's also you, the new Prince Yu, who has been in office for less than two years, don't have much deterrent power, otherwise they wouldn't have bothered to arrange a bunch of waste to assassinate you every night. ”

Li Hongjing took a sip of hot tea indifferently, "As they like, there is more fertilizer in the flower beds in the back garden." ”

Manure? An Lan smiled evilly, what a prince Yu, using the corpse as fertilizer for flowers, only this gloomy guy can think of it.

While smiling, Li Hongjing suddenly took out a stack of paper from the box and threw it in his face mercilessly, "Assassin's foresight, can you explain to me what this is?" ”

An Lan bent down to pick up one, and Danfeng, who was charming but not demonic, saw the handwriting on the rice paper, and his face suddenly changed.

Fight with Li Hongjing haha, "You can't blame me, right?" Zhou Wang Ye was assassinated in the mansion some time ago, I secretly asked people to check, all the evidence points to King Chen, so what else do I have to do, I came back directly to tell you the result, how could I think that the person behind it pretended to commit the crime by King Chen. ”

Li Hongjing's eyes were cold.

An Lan couldn't help but worry.

I really can't blame him for being careless, the assassin has a tattoo of King Chen's mansion, and King Chen and King Zhou had a holiday because of last year's sacrifice ceremony, and the intuitive evidence shows that it was King Chen's crime, and of course the person behind the scenes is King Chen.

At that time, he was still happy, but he didn't think that he would be slapped in the face now.

Li Hongjing's thing completely washed away the stain of King Chen, and the person behind the assassination of King Zhou turned out to be Li Hongzhen, the king of Xian.

It's just that he can't understand what Li Hongzhen has with King Zhou, as the concubine of the middle palace, he wants to kill a prince who has no real power.

"This family is chaotic enough, the nephew killed the uncle, and it was an assassination for no reason."

"How can you be sure that King Zhou is not profitable?"