Chapter 39 It's all a routine

From the moment I decided to live, I have been conveying one thing to Izawa, that is, I don't want to die.

Now that Izawa doesn't trust me, I'll admit whatever he says.

You think I hate you, then I hate you.

If you think I don't want to follow you, then I really don't want to follow you.

It's all true, but I don't want to die, it's also true.

No one spoke in the room for a long time, only my soft sobs.

Izawa finally relented.

He raised his hand to wipe away my tears and whispered, "Don't cry, I'll just ask casually." ”

Bah! I'm not pretending to be casual!

Didn't speak, didn't look up at him.

"Let's sleep," Izawa sighed, "I'm going to have an early morning tomorrow, and I'm already tired today." ”

As he spoke, he went to bed by himself.

There were candles outside, and when the bed curtain was opened, nothing could be seen.

Izawa lay down and closed his eyes, not caring if I was still sitting or not.

MD scumbag!

I sat in the darkness for most of the night, and I was really sleepy, so I carefully lay down next to Izawa.

As soon as I lay down, I felt this man suddenly stretch out his arm and hug me.

!

But fortunately, he didn't do much to me, just hugged me.

I'm so sleepy, I need to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was the only one in bed.

Since then, Jing Ze has never mentioned this matter again, and he and I are like an old husband and wife.

During the day, he went to work, and I rested in the Ming Zheng Palace; In the evening he came back to read the excerpts, and then went to bed with me with the lights out.

There is no marital life, and there is no long talk.

I didn't get a chance either.

The sun was shining on this day, and the lotus accompanied me, and the nurse was holding the little prince and looking at the newly blooming lotus flowers in the garden.

Many palace maids came and went, and they were all busy with their own work.

When I came to a corner, a little girl in a hurry suddenly crashed into me.

I was knocked on my back by her.

Ouch I'll go! The eyes are long and the back of the head is gone??

The little girl was obviously startled, and she didn't care about the pain of her fall, so she hurriedly came up to help me.

"Miss Wei! You're alright! ”

This little girl's voice is really loud enough, and she is also hairy in doing things, how did this kind of girl recruit into the palace?

I was rolling my eyes when I suddenly realized something.

While the little girl helped me, she seemed to stuff a note into my hand and squeezed it hard, as if I didn't feel it.

It's just a blink of an eye, Wanghe has already reacted, and he greeted him with a quick slap.

"Presumptuous!" Wanghe was very angry, "You dare to go on such a rampage in the palace!" ”

The little girl quickly knelt down and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy.

I took advantage of the chaos to stuff the note into my sleeve, and then comforted Wanghe with two words: "Forget it, I'm fine." ”

Glancing at the little girl trembling on the ground, I quietly ordered: "I've been shopping for a long time today, I'm tired too, take the little prince back." ”

When everyone heard this, they all hugged me and the little prince and went back.

When I returned to Mingzheng Palace, I excused myself to be a little tired and frightened, and I wanted to rest alone for a while.

When everyone was gone, I carefully pulled out the note.

The note was small, with a clear line written on it.

The battle of Han Yan is to discuss matters, and ask Princess Duan to see you here in the afternoon of the next day.

I was stunned, and I suddenly felt a little confused.

Wait, here's a ...... Spy?

It's a ...... A Korean spy who infiltrated the Swallow Palace?

Duan Wang died in the hands of Jing Ze, and the Korean side must have known about it.

Not to mention the brotherhood between the emperor and King Duan, just to say that if you break this fierce general, presumably South Korea must have a headache.

Knowing that I, the former princess of Duan, is now deeply attracted by King Yan, it is also a reasonable operation to see if there is a chance to kill King Yan through me.

Do you want to work with South Korea?

I smiled coldly.

I know Izawa, this person's sensitivity and suspicion are far beyond my imagination.

I couldn't have taken this step without the complete certainty that I would be able to kill him.

I flipped through the note and looked at the note, and there was really only this one sentence.

I closed my eyes, thought about it, and made up my mind.

It's night.

Jing Ze returned to Mingzheng Palace as usual, had dinner, and still went to the outside to approve the folds by himself.

After Wanghe and Zhiqiu finished serving me and washing, I asked them to step back, put on a coat myself, and went outside to find Jing Ze.

In front of the wide table, Jing Ze was looking at things with his head down, and there were a few eunuchs standing not far away, and they didn't stop me when they saw me coming.

I walked cautiously to him.

Jing Ze didn't look up, but only ordered: "Just let it go." ”

I was stunned and didn't react.

Seeing that there was no movement, Jing Ze looked up and saw that it was me, and he was also surprised: "Why are you?" ”

After speaking, he put down the pen in his hand and motioned for all the palace people in the house to go down.

"What's wrong?" Izawa looked at me and asked.

I pursed my lips, a little embarrassed: "I have something...... I wanted to tell you. ”

"Say."

Izawa's tone remained calm, neither happy nor disgusted.

I pondered my words and replied as pertinently as possible: "This afternoon, I took the little prince to the garden to see the lotus flowers, and I ran into a hairy little girl who knocked me down......"

Jing Ze frowned when he heard this, and immediately asked, "Are you okay?" Which little girl is so short-eyed? ”

"I'm fine," I bowed my head in shame, "it's just ......"

"Just what?" Izawa's brows were still furrowed.

I took out the note from my sleeve and handed it to Izawa: "She, she gave me this while she was messing around." ”

Jing Ze was stunned, reached out and took the note, unfolded it and looked down quickly.

When I looked up, I met my slightly apprehensive eyes.

"That's it?"

"Well," I nodded quickly, as if I wanted to clear my mind, "I haven't talked to anyone. ”

Izawa put away the note and smiled at me, "Okay, I see." ”

I didn't understand what it meant.

Jing Ze reached out and patted my ass gently, and the flow was natural: "You can rest early, don't wait for me." I'll come after reading that. ”

I tried to hold back and subconsciously slapped him in the face, gritted my teeth secretly, nodded meekly on my face, turned around and left.

I didn't ask about it again, and Izawa didn't mention it to me.

The days went on as usual, and there didn't seem to be any splash.

But one day, Wanghe told me about the new things in the palace and mentioned it.

said that a spy from South Korea was found in the palace, tortured for many days, and found out a lot of hidden piles in the Yan Palace, and finally was sentenced to steaming by Jing Ze and steamed to death.

I listened to my hairs standing on end, and I waved my hand again and again that it was too scary.

While comforting me, Wanghe said that she had heard about the spy, and it was the palace maid who bumped into me last time.

My heart tightened.

It can't really be a spy sent by South Korea......

I can't show it on my face, I can only cover my heart and say that it sounds scary.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, seeing is not necessarily believing, not to mention that if Wanghe brought it to me, who knows if it was instructed by Jing Ze.

Besides, whether this one is true or not, it is good for me.

Because I quietly paid attention to the changes in Izawa, in the following days, his attitude did ease up a lot.

It used to be mostly simple conversations, but now they occasionally laugh with me.

That night, Izawa seemed to be very busy, and I slept in a daze for a while before he tiptoed to bed.

Vaguely, I only felt Izawa gently hugging me and landing a kiss on my forehead.

I woke up with a spirit.

Izawa didn't realize the change in me, as if he was talking to me, and it was like talking to himself.

"If you're ready, will you be my queen?"

I was stunned for a moment, intending to continue pretending to be asleep, but I only sighed softly and did not answer.

As the summer drew to a close, I had my third aunt after a miscarriage.

According to the previous intention of the Imperial Doctor, when my third aunt is over, I will ...... You know me, you can go to bed as usual.

Gan.

I'm a little anxious, after all, I don't want to really be slept with by Izawa.

But now my relationship with Izawa has eased a little, not necessarily to the point where he can trust me completely.

On this day, there was a bit of excitement outside the Mingzheng Palace, Wanghe went out to see for a while, and came back happily to tell me that it seemed that a new ornament had been added to the outside, and it was a very beautiful short sword.

It is said that it was given by South Korea, and the sword is sincere to protect the peace between the two countries.

Jing Ze liked it very much, so he ordered it to be placed outside the Ming Zheng Palace where he approved the folds for decoration.

Korea? Sue for peace?

I felt a sense of sadness in my heart.

Although I don't have much affection for this country, I understand that the glory of Korea in the past can almost be regarded as Ruoling's defeat.

After all, Lao Yan Wang can send his own son to be a proton, how helpless it is.

But time has changed, and there is a day when South Korea sues for peace.

I knocked over the cruet in my heart, like a thief, it doesn't taste.

"Would you like to go and see it?" I was brought back to my senses by Wanghe's happy tone, "That sword is really beautiful. ”

I smiled kindly and shook my head: "I won't go to see the excitement, you can go if you like, you don't have to wait for me here." ”

Wanghe tilted his head and said, "Then the slave maid still accompanies the girl, you can't serve you well because you are greedy for fun." ”

I smiled at her and didn't say much.

This girl, I only think she is Jing Ze's other mouth and other ear.

When I talk to her, I always think about the way I use them.

As it was nearly dusk, Izawa returned.

He was in a very good mood, and when he returned to the Ming Zheng Palace, he strode in to find me.

"Wei Yao!"

I heard Jing Ze calling me from afar, and the excited tone made me think of the past.

Ruoling is also so happy when she goes home every day.

I looked down and smiled bitterly, I didn't know if he was doing well over there.

There was only one moment for me to grieve, and the next moment I put on a gentle mask and greeted me with a smile.

"There's good news today," Izawa couldn't hide a smile on his face, "guess what." ”