"Don't you like to raise this kind of thing? This king has brought you one back. ”

The pheasant was pinched and clutched in his hand, and couldn't move, and cooed.

Su Le ......

Zi Sang Ze saw that she didn't speak.

"Don't like it? The king took it down and stewed it. ”

At noon, Su Le drank chicken soup, which was stewed with the pheasant that Zi Sangze had caught this morning.

Zi Sangze asked the pheasant to be stewed, and gave a bowl of chicken soup to the woman.

Su Le grabbed the silver spoon in his left hand and was laboriously sending the food to his mouth, when Cui'er on the side suddenly knelt down.

"Please, girl, help!"

"What's wrong with you? Don't kneel, you get up first. ”

Su Le first looked confused, and then she was afraid of losing her life, she couldn't stand others kneeling on her.

After Cui'er knelt down, she kowtowed to her a few times in a row, and the prince has not pursued the events of the day until now, and he will definitely not let her go when he returns to the palace.

"Girl, now you are the most favored woman by the prince's side, and only you can save the slave and maid!"

"Don't, don't kowtow! Is it okay to have something to say? ”

Su Le was anxious when he saw her kowtowing there.

Cui'er kowtowed several times and continued.

"What happened that day, the prince said that he would not let go of the slave and maid, and when he returned home, he would dispose of the slave and maid, and begged the girl to say a few words in front of the prince, begging for mercy! Ask the prince to spare the slave and maid's life! ”

I'm going back to the palace tomorrow, and Cui'er won't have a chance if she doesn't intercede.

Su Le put down the silver spoon, is it that serious?

Seeing Cui'er, she was afraid of being like this.

"And what shall I say?"

Su Le didn't know how to mention it to Zi Sang, if she mentioned it directly, Zi Sangqi would definitely hear that Cui'er had come to beg her, what if it backfired.

"Girl, you ......"

Cui'er was just about to open her mouth to speak, but the tent was suddenly lifted.

Su Le saw that Zi Sangqi was back.

"Lord Wang, are you back so early?"

"Hmm."

Zi Sangqi deliberately lost his hand today, did not fight with them, and came back earlier.

When he got closer, he saw Cui'er kneeling on the ground with tears on her face.

Su Le wondered if Zi Sangqi would think she was bullying Cui'er?

"Get out."

Zi Sangqi said a low word to Cui'er, and Cui'er didn't dare to wipe the eyes on her face, so she immediately got up and withdrew.

Zi Sangqi sat down and saw her eating there with a spoon in her left hand.

"That didn't serve you dinner?"

"No, I'm not used to being fed by others."

Su Le saw that Zi Sangqi was called a cheap maid, so he must not care about Cui'er's life or death.

"And what about the king?"

When Su Le heard this, he immediately handed the spoon to Zi Sangqi.

"Of course the prince is no one else, I want the prince to feed me the most."

She was thinking about making Zisang pray feel better first, and then plead with Cui'er later.

Zi Sangqi took the silver spoon.

"This king is not an outsider?"

Su Le saw that Zi Sangqi had white gauze wrapped around his hands.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with your hand?"

"I'm injured, if this king is not injured, how can I take you back earlier?"

The implication is that Zi Sangqi was injured by himself? To take her back sooner?

Zi Sangqi took a spoon and fed her a few mouthfuls of rice, and saw the chicken soup.

"Where did this chicken soup come from?"

"The eighth prince beat a pheasant today, stewed the soup and sent a bowl."

Zi Sangqi nodded.

"Don't associate with him in the future."

Su Le suddenly heard him say this, a little inexplicable.

"Why, Lord Wang?"

Zi Sangqi tugged at the corner of his lips and smiled a little coldly.

"Why? Are you the king's woman? Isn't it supposed to keep a distance from other men for the sake of this king? ”

Isn't Kezi Sangzawa the younger brother of his mother's compatriot? How could Zi Sangqi even guard against his younger brother?

Su Le sighed.

"Listen to the prince."

"Be obedient, this is the stupidity that this king likes."

Zi Sangqi's words were like poison, he felt like a fishy sweet poison, Su Le knew that he couldn't believe him, but sometimes he couldn't help it.

I don't know if all women like domineering men, what Su Le can't stand is the tenderness he gives her.

The poison given by this man is sweet.

A silver spoon scooped a spoonful of porridge and skimmed the bottom of the bowl with the remnants of the soup.

"This king will take you back today."

Su Le opened his mouth and took the spoonful of chicken soup.

After eating, I drank the medicine.

Su Le was hugged to the gong bucket by Zi Sangqi.

Outside.

"Miss Bai, you can't go in, the prince and the girl are ......"

Before Cui'er could finish speaking, she was slapped in the face, and her face was knocked off.

Bai Shilian looked at her coldly and arrogantly, her delicate brows furrowed.

"What are they doing in there?"

"Prince, they ......"

Cui'er was violently pushed away by Bai Shilian and fell to the ground.

Zi Sang Qi was hugging Su Le back, and as soon as he put the person on the bed, Su Le's arm around his neck had not been released, and Bai Shilian broke in.

Didn't I hear that this slave was wounded by an arrow yesterday and almost died? How is it doing now?

Although the wound on Su Le's shoulder was deep, he was lucky not to hurt the vital point, and the arrow wound was only a hole, so he could save his life if the bleeding stopped.

Su Le looked at Zi Sangqi and let go of his hand, and Zi Sangqi put it down and covered the quilt for her.

"Lord Wang."

Bai Shilian's face is still arrogant and cold, but when she sees Zi Sangqi, her face will be a little coquettish, especially when she sees Zi Sangqi with other women.

And his heart became depressed.

Zisang Qi saw her, and his face was still the same, although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were full of alienation.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard that the prince was injured, so I took a look for the prince, I don't think those imperial doctors are reliable, and some of them are clearly old and confused."

Bai Shilian carried a small medicine box, walked to the table and put it down and opened it, she not only has the talent to practice martial arts, but also knows medical skills.

Zisang prayed to the past.

"Then you will take another look for this king."

Su Le was lying down, his gaze always moving with Zi Sangqi's people.

Sure enough, Su Le cared about herself the most, Zi Sangqi was injured, so she only asked a sentence or two, and she didn't even ask him how the injury was, whether it was deep or not.

Bai Shilian removed the gauze on Zi Sangqi's hand.

"It's just that the injury is not deep, but I can't practice martial arts these days, and I can't continue to participate in this spring hunt."

Unable to hold a bow after a hand injury.

Zi Sangqi sat at the table, his injured hand resting on the table, and Bai Shilian was meticulously treating his wounds.

Su Le looked at the two people for a while, then looked back and continued to stare at the top of the tent in a daze, and the conversation between the two over there came to her ears from time to time.

This feeling is very strange in my heart, maybe because I am not a person of the same era, my thoughts are different, Su Le people are still lying here, and they are talking there as if nothing happened, making Su Le feel like a third party.

It should be normal in their eyes, and it was normal for men in ancient times to raise several concubines.