Xiao Pick at the gate of Fengqi Palace, stretched his neck far away, as soon as he saw someone, he ran over worriedly, and the palace people saw that she came back covered in blood, and they were so busy that they were so busy that there were several people who went to call the imperial doctor, and the Yiren hurriedly stopped them, and asked Xiao Pick to bandage them at will.

Xiao Pick doesn't follow, but this is the palace, there are many more rules, and she can't follow it if she wants to.

Sitting on the couch, Yiren thought about how to take every step in the future, and his mind sank into it, and he didn't even hear Xiao Pick call her several times in a row.

"Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned, discussed things in the Council Palace, and ordered someone to send the best medicine for injuries."

Yiren was taken aback by her suddenly raised volume and enlarged face, "Just accept it directly, why do you need to make a special report?" ”

Xiao Piao had just removed the gauze that was arbitrarily bandaged on the carriage, and the bandage that bound the blood was torn off, and a stream of hot blood flowed out eagerly, making her look red-eyed, and her voice was a little choked, "The prince said that he had something to bring to the princess, and asked the princess to summon him personally." ”

"Then bring it in."

The little provoked a look, and someone retreated, and brought in a small medical officer, who was tall and tall, and was very eye-catching among the people in the palace, lowered his head and walked forward with small steps, and gave a salute, "Your Royal Highness has seen the princess, Your Royal Highness is safe." ”

Through the gauze curtain, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and when he heard this, Yiren's mind instantly rose to his throat, and Xiao Pick also raised his head in shock.

"Go down first."

Xiao Pick led a group of palace people out of the inner hall and personally guarded the door.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, Yiren lifted the curtain and saw the person in front of him clearly, the young man had red lips and white teeth, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, who was it if he wasn't seventeen?

"Why are you here? Do you know what kind of place this is, don't die? ”

Although the tone is blameful, it is difficult to hide the joy in my heart.

Seventeen gladly accepted her blame, took her by the wrist and helped her to sit on the chair, and then picked up the action just now, his face was not good-looking, and he could even say that it was difficult to say, but the movements of his hands were quick and gentle.

Seventeen was in the army, and this injury was nothing to him at all, just because this person was her, he felt extremely heartbroken.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts."

Without waiting for an answer, Seventeen took it upon himself to answer for her, and his tone was full of grievances.

Hey! How can there be such a self-questioning and self-answering, Yiren snorted and laughed, but his eyes were inexplicably full of tears.

Seventeen watched, quickly bandaged the wound, gently hugged the person into his arms, and dragged the palm of his hand on the back of her head, stroking it again and again.

Yiren was taken aback by his sudden action, stunned, and took a while to react, and was about to break free from her embrace, and was pressed back by the man's palm.

"Don't move, I hurt."

Saying that, Yiren really didn't dare to move, this person has been injured several times in the past few days, and I don't know where he hurts.

Originally, it was to accommodate him, but who knew that his cheek was on his lower abdomen, and he felt a little at ease, and even the inexplicable grievances at the beginning were diluted.

There are many people who care about her, but no one has ever asked her if she hurts, even her father, who knows that she is injured, can ignore it, in fact, she is also in pain.

The people of Iraq greedily enjoy this peace of mind, and the seventeen selfishly hold people in their arms, quiet and warm.

Seventeen put his palms on top of her head, knelt on one knee, and looked up at her, and Iren was not very comfortable with him, and hurriedly tried to dodge, but he stubbornly pulled his head back to look at him.

Seventeen Yi rubbed her cheeks with her fingertips, her expression was serious and gentle, "The little lady will say when she hurts in the future, don't hold it alone, I'll carry it for you in the back." The voice was the usual low and soothing, slowly flowing into her heart.

She said, "Okay." ”

Seventeen listened, his heart quietly bloomed with joy, and he hugged the person back into his arms again.

Iren hunched over and buried in his arms, feeling the warmth of fire and listening to the sound of his powerful heartbeat.

"Seventeen."

"Hmm."

"I hurt."

Seventeen's heart pounded, and he was pricked by this sound like a thin mosquito, and he was about to suffocate in the next second.

Yiren raised his head from his arms and looked at him helplessly, his eyes slightly red, and he couldn't tell the grievances.

The fingertips rubbed gently against her face, and the more she wiped her tears, the more uncontrollably they fell out, burning her seventeen fingers in pain.

Seventeen tilted his head, pressed the back of her neck with one hand, and palmed her cheek with the other, slowly pasting it, and the kiss as light as a feather was attached to the corner of her eye, which was the delicacy and gentleness that belonged to the teenager, light and shallow, entangled.

The soft sunlight spreads on the floor, leaving a warm room.

Xiao Yuanjun stood in front of the hall, a group of officials knelt on one side, the Son of Heaven supported his head on one side with his hands on the side, and did not speak, and the atmosphere fell into tension.

"What do you have to say?" A magnetic voice came from overhead, and the voice was hoarse, making people feel ethereal when they heard it.

Officials have the responsibility to admonish, but this fact is difficult to handle, and when they meet the princess back, they can be helpless.

An official was young, and seeing the anxious atmosphere in the hall, he stepped forward with his own voice, "Your Majesty, the minister has something to say." ”

The emperor lifted his eyelids, his eyes cloudy, and fell on him impartially, obviously not saying anything, but making him feel like he was on pins and needles.

"Say."

I don't know which official behind him came with a slight sigh, making him suddenly nervous, he is a protégé of Gaoqing, and he doesn't know what happened when he entered the palace today, but someone said that a few adults entered the palace in a hurry, he was young and vigorous, not to be outdone, and hurriedly inquired only to know that the princess personally received the royal form.

Now I saw that the adults didn't speak, thinking that they were taking into account the identity of the princess, looking down on them in their hearts, and being the 'hero' of the newborn calf who was not afraid of the tiger.

"There are laws in the past dynasties, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, although the princess has a noble status, but she accepts the royal certificate in person, does not know how to respect and inferiority, and causes chaos in the court, and the minister thinks that it is out of character."

The blood of the younger generation is different from those old blood stasis, they will not be afraid of a person they don't know at all, the old minister has a little regret in his heart, but more is relief, someone has said it for them, and someone has taken the sin for them.

"What are you going to do?" The Emperor stood up, his tone unconcerned.

Being watched by the Son of Heaven, he only felt stiff all over, and said stiffly: "According to the law, according to the law."

He regretted it when he said this, there is no such law in the national law, the harem interferes in politics, and most of them are demotion punishments, she is a dignified princess, where is this rule?

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The atmosphere froze again, the emperor waited very patiently, and his gaze fell on the man standing on the side, "Prince, what do you think?"

Xiao Yuanjun glanced to the side, looking naïve, "Erchen doesn't know, the master has never taught me which law to deal with the harem politics, and besides, the princess only accepted the royal certificate for the sake of royal face, so she has already pleaded guilty and crossed her arm." ”

"By the way, what about the Book of the People?"

At this point, there are some things that can be said without saying the deep meaning.

If you want to say who they are most afraid of in this court, it is by no means the Son of Heaven who is high, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who does not know the depths, the emperor was forced to ascend the throne at a young age, his power was scattered, and he was already destined to be unable to centralize power, but the prince is different, he is young and uncontrollable, and there is a princess of destiny by his side, regardless of party members, without scruples.

Everyone retreated from the main hall, the official who had just come out of the calf was supported by someone, and as soon as he got out of the palace door, he sat on the ground, and the people around him avoided him, and the people who always complimented each other on weekdays looked at him with disgust at this moment, and almost offended the royal family, which was a big crime of killing the head.

He is also an official, he knows the warmth and cold, he was supported by the palace people and wanted to get up, a pair of platinum boots fell in front of him, and his eyes looked up, there was a pair of smiling eyes without waves, and the child's face was like a bodhisattva, but the words he said were merciless.

"Some people can be offended, and some people, once Xiao thinks about it, are capital offenses."

This is the jealousy that Lao Chen buried in his heart when he was young, rooted in more than ten years, and has already naturally been in awe, it is a destined goddess, dare not offend.