Chapter 30 Meng Sihong

"No, you don't."

Xiao Siyu turned her head to look at the side of the bed and squinted: "If there is really a reason to kill one day, I will do it myself." ā€

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the deaf pigeon consciously gathered his long sword, which was half half of its sheath, and quietly retreated. Xiao Siyu walked to the edge of the bed and didn't lie back, just stood and watched her fall asleep, and suddenly said, "Are you really worried about me?" ā€

In this world, I'm afraid there are not many people who are really worried about him.

When Jiang Xi woke up, it was already the early morning of the second day, and Xiao Siyu had already woken up, sitting on the small couch next to the bed and being checked by the imperial doctor. There were also a few maidservants who were carrying hot water and new clothes in and out of the hall, but she was the only one who was derelict in her duties and woke up soundly.

She hurriedly wiped off her lips, bowed her head and walked out of the inner hall, just in time to hear the imperial doctor say: "Your Highness is fine, just take medicine on time to recuperate, don't bother." ā€

"There's Dr. Lao Li."

"Your Highness is no longer in serious trouble, and the lower official will return to the palace to report to the Holy Lord."

Xiao Siyu said: "I suddenly contracted an illness, I think it is worrying my father. Now that he is getting better, he wants to enter the palace in person to face the saint in order to forgive the mistake of unfilial piety. The Imperial Doctors have also been busy all night, so go back and rest early. ā€

He waved his hand and raised his head to stop Jiang Xi, who was about to sneak out of the hall: "Where are you going, come and change my clothes for me." ā€

The maidservant who passed by her glanced at Jiang Xi with a little dissatisfaction, and stuffed the clothes in her hand into her, Jiang Xi had to respond, and lowered her head to hold the clothes and went forward to serve. I thought that Xiao Siyu should be punished for my negligence, but I didn't want to, and when I tied his waist, a warm sentence came from the top of his head: "Wipe the side of your mouth, people who are a few years old still have saliva when they sleep." ā€

"Minion faux pas."

Jiang Xi hurriedly covered her sleeves and wiped her mouth a few times, seeing that she didn't wipe her red skin clean, Xiao Siyu said: "Go wash your face and change your clothes, and follow me into the palace in a while." ā€

Enter the palace again!

Last time, I went to see Wei Guifei, and I sent a string of teeth at that time, but I don't know what Mingtang is going to do this time. Moreover, yesterday's Xiao Siyu was clearly sick and vomited blood and looked like she was dying, how could she look radiant today.

She couldn't help but have some doubts, was Xiao Siyu really sick yesterday?

It should be a feigned illness.

Jiang Xi was sure in his heart that because he was still smiling when he left the East Palace, he began to have a vague gait as soon as he entered the palace, coughing and wheezing, and he was a sick and beautiful man.

"Take care of your master."

Seeing that she was distracted, Xiao Siyu tugged on her wrist and warned her viciously. She immediately concentrated on supporting him cautiously, and walked towards Qiancheng Palace step by step. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw an elderly eunuch walking out of the door at first glance, Xiao Siyu was full of drama and couldn't even step on the steps steadily, and he knelt on the ground. Frightened, the old eunuch hurriedly ran over to pick it up, "Alas, His Royal Highness the Prince, why did you come to recover from a serious illness, didn't you fall in pain?" ā€

"I want to see my father."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old eunuch already knew what was going on, and reminded in a low voice: "Wei Guifei is in there at this time, and she cried all night last night." ā€

Unexpectedly, these words not only did not let Xiao Siyu leave, but saw him suddenly kneeling on the ground with a pale face: "Erchen, I am here to ask for sin!" ā€

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

The old eunuch was at a loss for a moment, and he couldn't hold back his stubborn idea of kneeling, so he turned his head to see that the closed door of the temple was not loosened at all. After kneeling like this for a while, Xiao Siyu took out a small scroll from his sleeve and handed it to the old eunuch, "I'm tired of Gonggong Zhou presenting it to Your Majesty, if he still doesn't want to see me after reading it, I will leave." ā€

After speaking, he covered his chest and coughed again.

"Old slave go and try."

Gonggong Zhou ran to the hall with a small shaft in both hands, and Xu Yu ran back again, and replied to Xiao Siyu: "Your Majesty, please come in, you slow down." ā€

Xiao Siyu asked Jiang Xi and the deaf pigeon to wait outside, and walked inside with a slow gait and a stiff back by the support of Zhou Gonggong. But Jiang Xi clearly saw that when he stood up, the corners of his lips were gloomy.

She unconsciously shuddered, shrunk her neck, and looked at the palace maids who came from the end of the arched bridge, and found that these palace maids didn't know what they saw, and their faces were full of shyness and timidity. She curiously followed the line of sight of the palace maids, and found that it was a column of seven guards, led by a man in an ink coat, wearing a long sword at his waist, and his face was like jade.

"Childe?"

Jiang Xi breathed a sigh, he was the handsome boy who picked up the sachet for her at the Lantern Festival! She couldn't help but step down the steps to get closer, but Leng Buding was blocked by the deaf pigeon, "Go, where?" ā€

"I—I want to go to the toilet."

She made up a random reason, holding her stomach with her hands and looking like she was about to be unable to hold back, the deaf pigeon frowned slightly and let her go, "Go back as soon as possible." ā€

"Okay!"

Jiang Xi finished his assurance and chased in the direction where the patrol had left. It turned out that she was not the only one who was a stalker, and the other palace maids were also following behind, Jiang Xi asked the palace maid beside her: "This good-looking sister, may I ask who that adult is?" ā€

The palace maid who was praised for her good looks smiled, "It's the commander of the Xilin Army, Lord Meng Sihong." ā€

Meng Sihong.

It's a familiar name, she thought about it and remembered that she heard the storyteller mention this name in the teahouse, no wonder the tea customers were so attentive that day.

The palace maids followed the building and were not allowed to move forward because of the palace rules, and Jiang Xi walked all the way to the school outside the palace gate because he was not a maid in the palace. In the huge field, the flags planted high around were flying fiercely in the wind, and there were guards practicing martial arts and running horses everywhere.

She stood on the field and looked around for a long time, but she couldn't find Meng Sihong's figure, and she couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

"Get out of the way!"

There was a sudden shout behind him, followed by the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, and Jiang Xi turned around to see a guard galloping on a red horse. Because he couldn't control the horse, the guard had been on the field for a while, thinking that he would not be able to tame the horse, but he did not expect that there would be an extra servant girl here. Jiang Xi wanted to run, but his two legs were useless and weak under the fright, and it was too late to move.

Seeing that the horse's hooves were raised and about to step on his body, Jiang Xi screamed and hugged his head.

"Appeal ——!"

Someone grabbed the reins, restrained the mad horse, and shouted at him. The speed that suddenly stopped made the guard on the horse fall to the ground, and he shouted at the culprit in pain: "Where did the palace maid come from, break into the school field!" ā€

Jiang Xi put down his hand, and in his lowered gaze, he first saw a pair of black boots, then slender legs and a wide straight-shouldered body, and then Meng Sihong's handsome face. She completely ignored the guards who were shouting next to her, and stared at him without shying away from it.

"Hey! Did you hear me! ā€

The guard walked up and looked like he was going to beat someone, but was stopped by Meng Sihong, he handed the reins to the guard and approached Jiang Xi, "The school is heavy, and idle people are not allowed to enter, where are you the palace maid?" ā€

He looked at her dress, and it didn't look like it was from the inner court.

"Girl."

Seeing that she stared at herself for a long time and didn't reply, Meng Sihong waved her hand in front of her, and she finally reacted but said, "Gongzi is so good-looking." ā€

Meng Sihong was stunned for a moment, and continued: "You can't trespass here, Fang Cai's matter is not accidental, let's leave as soon as possible for safety." ā€

"Childe!"

Seeing that he turned around to leave, Jiang Xi immediately came back to his senses and caught up with him to stop him, and said with a smile: "Thank you Gongzi for coming to the rescue twice, and the slave has a sense of guilt." ā€

"Twice?"

Jiang Xi took out the sachet stuffed with the amulet from his pocket and showed it to him, "During the Lantern Festival, Gongzi picked up the sachet for the slave and saved the slave's life, otherwise the slave would definitely fall into the stall owner's hot oil pot." You saved it again today, didn't it twice? ā€

"It turned out to be you."

He finally remembered, and even remembered her identity, when Xiao Siyu was angry on the street, he actually didn't go far, "You are the maidservant of the prince's mansion." ā€

"Childe actually knows!"

Jiang Xi was excited, and it was inevitable that he was a little cramped when he stood in front of the object of his admiration, and he spoke again after a while: "The famous slave of the son has always heard of it, but I don't know that it is you." Childe's life-saving grace, the slave will definitely repay it. ā€

"You don't have to repay it, you ...... with a show of hands"

Before Meng Sihong finished speaking, he saw a bloody mark suddenly flowing from the bottom of her nose, and couldn't help asking, "Are you uncomfortable, you are bleeding from your nose." ā€

Nosebleed?!

Jiang Xi wiped her hand, and really saw the bright red on the back of her hand, she was so embarrassed that she lowered her head to find a handkerchief, and then remembered that she didn't have this thing. Just feeling extremely embarrassed, a thin soft brocade handkerchief was handed over in his sight, Meng Sihong said: "This is the handkerchief that my sister left with me, you use it." ā€

"Thank you, Childe."

Jiang Xi took the handkerchief and wiped his nosebleed, intuitively embarrassed to get home, and didn't want to be too embarrassed in front of the person he liked, so he explained: "The slave, the slave is very healthy, and he doesn't often have nosebleeds, because the son is so good-looking and can't hold back for a while." No, the minion doesn't say that you just have appearance, it's because the minion has heard about the great achievements of the son for a long time and admires the son very much. ā€

Her series of yes and nos, and her expression of affection without warning shocked Meng Sihong, who has always been strict and old-fashioned, and couldn't help but be a little nervous and scolded: "Women, women shouldn't be so explicit, not polite!" ā€

"The slave is straightforward and fast-talking, and the son forgives his sins."

Jiang Xi also realized that his words were too ambiguous, and he was used to currying favor with Xiao Siyu in the East Palace, but he forgot that not everyone likes to listen to sycophants like him. There was a sudden and strange tension between the two of them, which made the guards laugh.

"Are you idle?"

Meng Sihong turned his head and glared at them, and at first glance, he saw that the faces of these subordinates suddenly became serious, and he bowed respectfully. He turned his head in confusion and found that Xiao Siyu was striding over, so he also lowered his head, "His Royal Highness the Prince." ā€

Xiao Siyu had a smile on her face, her eyes moved from his body to Jiang Xi's face, and asked, "It's so lively, what kind of joke did my slave provoke?" ā€

"Your Highness......"

Jiang Xi remembered that he had borrowed the toilet for a long time and had not returned, so he asked An to explain, but unexpectedly Xiao Siyu smiled: "Shut up." ā€

Her heart sank, and she didn't dare to say anything more and stepped aside. The atmosphere between the two made Meng Sihong look at her a little more, and he didn't want Xiao Siyu to block her directly, "Wei Guang's matter, thank you Lord Meng." ā€