The emperor was very pleased, Feng'er was not in good health since he was a child, he went deep and simple, and never competed with others, he was worried that this character would be bullied by people with bad intentions. Now, the son is not not fighting back, but just disdainful. Holding the queen's ten fingers, the two looked at each other and smiled wisely.

I was busy studying Gu poison for several days, and after such a toss, the original owner's body was weak, Qing'er became groggy and fell asleep, a group of palace maids took care of her lightly, and King Jin had been waiting outside the bathing room. At this time, he hurriedly stepped forward to take Qing'er, took her into his arms like a treasure, wrapped her tightly with the big coat on his body, checked it several times, walked through the corridor, and went to the dormitory. A figure in the distance knelt in the cold wind, Uncle Bao was full of guilt, it was he who was careless and let the princess get into danger.

King Jin rolled his wheelchair like no one passed, the palace maid lifted the curtain, he put Qing'er on the bed, helped her tuck the quilt with his own hands, cut off the wick, the light in the room became soft and dim, and told the palace maid who was on night duty outside a few words, looked back at Qing'er, whose face was still a little pale, and reluctantly stepped out.

There are two rows of palace maids wearing heavy palace clothes standing outside the door, obviously they can't sleep peacefully tonight, and the people living inside are the top pets of the King of Jin. Even several imperial doctors from the Tai Hospital were left in Fengqi Palace. After all, the weather is cold, the road is slippery, and it takes a long distance from the Tai Hospital to here, and they can't afford to delay, let alone dare to slack off in the slightest. Some medicinal materials were prepared, and they were also brought, and they were all placed in the west courtyard separated by a wall, and they also had to sit and wait until dawn, and the imperial doctor on duty tomorrow came, so that they could go back to rest.

"Lord Wang, the old slave is ashamed."

"Uncle Bao, I can't punish you, get up." The tone was full of self-blame and exhaustion, if something happened to Qing'er, he was the culprit, caused by his negligence, knowing that the harem was in danger, but only Uncle Bao was left to watch: "Choose two secret guards to protect the princess." ”

The magpie heard that the young lady had an accident, the three souls lost two, and he didn't care about the image, so he ran to Fengqi Palace in a panic, his hair was messy by the cold wind, and a few strands fell out, hanging down on his ears, covered in sweat, and bumped into Uncle Bao: "Mr. Mo, where is the young lady, where is the young lady, where is my young lady?" ”

The candles in the room had all been extinguished, and it was quiet, except for the faint sound of breathing. Inside the bed tent, Mo Zhuofeng quietly examined the sleeping woman through the moonlight coming in from the window.

The moonlight plated a layer of silver on her delicate features, and her skin looked tender and bright, with a full forehead, a straight nose, and a slender chin, which made him a little unable to take his eyes off.

There was no dream all night, and Qing'er's body was warm, like hugging the stove. In the Jin Palace, every night is to lie in clothes, even if there is a charcoal fire, because they don't like smoke, they often let the magpie put the charcoal basin outside.

The sun mischievously passed through the curtains, through the cracks, and into the room. When Qing'er opened her eyes, she crashed into a pair of ink-like eyes, and there were faint ripples in the depths of her pupils, and suddenly her chest throbbed, just because there was clearly something in those eyes that she couldn't understand.

She exhaled lightly, and dozens of hand stoves, large and small, were placed around her, surrounding her tightly. The magpie poked into the little head, there were faint red threads in her eyes, and the shadows under her eyes showed that this girl was afraid that she had not closed her eyes all night: "Miss, you are awake, where is it uncomfortable, His Royal Highness the King of Jin asked the imperial doctors to wait in the courtyard, or let them come in to check your pulse; What else would you like to eat, slave and maidservant? The little face was flushed with excitement.

She raised her eyes in horror, and slammed into his deep dark eyes again.

Seeing that she was stunned, her glass-colored eyes showed a little smile, "Last night, because you fell into the water, the queen mother let us stay, rest assured, I didn't cross the line, it was the magpie guarding you last night, and I just came over." ”

Qing'er thought back to what happened last night, "General Shengyuan wanted to save me, but he had a cold, and he bothered the prince to send someone to the mansion to greet him, and the magpie brought the silver ticket." ”

"Oh, the young lady is all here, the slave and maid are close to her." The magpie took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, these were all earned by the young lady, and their master and servant only had a barely sheltered hut in the Jin Palace, so it could only be safer to keep it close to them.

Qing'er took out a sheet of five hundred taels, which was also the largest denomination in it, and handed it to the magpie, "You go with you and buy some gifts." ”

The breeze floated, the window screen faintly followed the wind, and their masters and servants came and went, which made King Jin full of sadness, "General Shengyuan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, where can yesterday's events be worthy of the battle on the battlefield, rest assured, this king has already sent someone to ask, no problem." As for the thank you gift mentioned by the princess, he saved the mistress of my Jin Palace, and the thank you gift naturally can't be light, Uncle Bao will arrange it properly, and the princess doesn't have to worry about it. ”

The magpie suddenly remembered: "Miss, Lord Jin punished all the people who bullied you yesterday." ”

Feng'er hesitated outside for a long time, and when she heard the movement inside, she dared to speak: "Lord, the queen sent a slave maid to greet you and the princess." ”

"Come in."

Wearing a purple waist pinching jacket, holding a tray in his hand, his expression was calm, "The slave maid asked the princess and the princess to say goodbye, the queen mother was really worried about the princess's body, and last night let people go to Fenglin Temple to ask for peace and blessings, and this morning I urged the slave and maid to send it over, because the princess was still asleep, the slaves and maids did not dare to disturb." ”

After speaking, he respectfully raised the tray above his head, the magpie got Qing'er's eyes, took the tray over, Qing'er held it in his hand, and warmly, "Thank you to the queen, I'm much better, let the doctors go back to rest." ”

Feng'er retreated, King Jin turned his wheelchair to face the door, his posture was tall and handsome, the sunlight cast a swaying light and shadow on his body, at this moment, Qing'er suddenly felt that his back was so depressed.

The palace maids rushed in with toiletries in hand, but quietly, and the magpie helped her put on her clothes properly, "The clothes in the palace don't fit, and the prince specially asked people to go back to the palace to get it." ”

The sun is shining beautifully, reflecting her fluttering colorful clothes, there is an indescribable free and playful.

Mo Zhuofeng gently stirred the porridge at a moderate temperature, and put it in front of Qing'er's eyes, "I like to eat osmanthus cakes, go back and I'll let the kitchen make some for you to bring every day", and reached out to wipe off the rice stains on the corner of her mouth with a brocade handkerchief.

"Uncle Bao is my dearest person, therefore, for last night's incident, I can't punish him, if you have a grudge in your heart, I will be punished on his behalf, okay?" The voice has always been clear and indifferent, as if everything in the world is difficult to cause his ups and downs, but the distressed pity in his eyes burned all the way to the bottom of his heart.