Chapter 110: Ink
"This king just wants to see how much he covets the queen of this king?" In fact, in front of Jingchen and Xiao Yu, Zijue no longer regarded himself as a king, but just a close friend of the two of them.
Xiao Yu had no choice but to smile helplessly, although the temperament and temperament of Jingchen in the world have changed, but the only thing that remains unchanged is that he will be at a loss when he touches his own affairs, this time, I am afraid that he will be teased by Zijue again.
Jingchen Zijue stood in one place each, standing on both sides of Xiao Yu.
Zijue took the pen and wrote his name - that is, Mo Zijue, the pen is vigorous and powerful, but it looks like it can be carved one by one, which is contrary to Zijue's debauchery in the past.
Not only Xiao Yu, but even Jingchen has changed a lot of views of Zijue.
Zijue is the emperor in the end, and he has received a good education from below, even if he doesn't learn or know, but he is still at ease with basic literacy and writing.
On the other hand, Jingchen has lost his memory since he came to the world, and then came to Qing Yao's house to become a slave, and he has no time to practice and write.
Now Jingchen is confident that he can compete with Zijue, but it is just because his recent memory has recovered a lot, which makes Jingchen have some confidence in front of Zijue.
If it was before, even if Xiao Yu supported Jingchen, he would never dare to do this.
Jingchen lifts the pen, and his posture is also decent, not inferior to Zijue.
Jingchen's wrist trembled slightly, but the pen was not cowardly, and he immediately wrote his name - Xiao Luo.
"Come and see who wrote it well, the queen." Zijue took advantage of the situation to grab Xiao Yu's wrist and pulled her to his side.
Of course, Jingchen couldn't bear it, and grabbed Xiao Yu's other wrist.
The two of them pulled Xiao Yu back and forth like this, and Xiao Yu was also shaken so dizzy that she didn't know how to look at that side.
Jingchen noticed that he hurriedly put down his hand, and the inertia caused Xiao Yu to crash into Zijue's arms all of a sudden.
This time, Jingchen was even more angry, and Zijue was cheap and obedient, "The king thought that the queen had never had the position of the king in her heart, so that the king's heart was relieved." β
Xiao Yu frowned lightly, and hurriedly moved away.
Jingchen forcibly suppressed his anger, "I also asked the queen to see if Weichen's words could compete with the king." β
Xiao Yu looked at Jingchen's, and then carefully looked at Jue's for a while, thinking about it for a long time.
In Xiao Yu's heart, no matter how much the words written by Jingchen are, they are the most beautiful words in the world, on the other hand, Zi Jue's, if Xiao Yu is neutral, then Zi Jue's words are naturally better.
But after all, there is Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover, of course Xiao Yu wants to praise her future husband for writing better!
I saw Xiao Yu pretending to be a gesture, pretending that the two words were inseparable, pacing between the two words for a long time, pondering and thinking, and finally shook his head, "It's still Xiao Guard's words that are better." β
Although Zijue had already expected this, he didn't have a taste in his heart, "Although the queen of this king is bright and moving, she never thought that she was blind, and such an obvious gap can not be distinguished, it seems that this king overestimated the queen's qualifications, and the queen does not have to be literate, if she is not talented, she should not hit her confidence." β
"The king's concubines don't like to listen to this, diligence can make up for clumsiness, even if there is no innate advantage, but the concubines can work hard, and in the future, the concubines in the harem will be the most knowledgeable? Besides, as the queen of a country, if you don't have a little knowledge, how can you wait for the table? Did you do the king's side? "Xiao Yu said that the head is the Tao, but he just wants Zijue to say it himself and let Jingchen teach him.
Although Zi Jue is squirming, his brain is very clever, and he immediately guessed what Xiao Yu wanted to do, Zi Jue slowly approached Xiao Yu and lay in Xiao Yu's ear, "It's not enough to let him sneak in every night?" Still want to use me to get him in and out openly? You've really played a good game of chess. β
Although Xiao Yu was surprised that Zijue could figure out his intentions, he couldn't panic, "The king laughed, how could the concubine have such courage, just to block the mouth of the people, it was spread all over the outside that the king was young and ignorant, and married an empty and beautiful woman to be the queen, and the concubine naturally had to think about the king." β
"If you don't have this mouth, I'm afraid, you don't know how many times you will die in this palace." Zijue smiled helplessly.
"The king praises falsely." Xiao Yu bowed slightly to show his gratitude.
"Okay, okay, I'll let him come and go freely, Xiao Guard, in the future, the queen's knowledge will be taken care of by you, don't let this king down." Zijue nodded slightly.
"Thank you for appreciating the minister." Although Jingchen was happy, he didn't want to give Zijue a good look, but he had to salute.
"Although this king has promised you, this word has been taught by this king." Zijue was in an unhappy mood today, and he wanted to be angry, so he grabbed Xiao Yu's wrist and stood behind Xiao Yu again, with his cheek against Xiao Yu's head.
Jingchen wanted to eat Zijue alive, but he had to endure it.
Xiao Yu didn't know where Zijue's interest came from, he was so stubborn, and he also knew what Zijue wanted to do.
Zijue had already disregarded his own face and was extraordinarily gracious for Xiao Yu, allowing Jingchen to enter and exit Zixuan openly, and enter the inner hall and dormitory of Zixuan Xuan...... How could Xiao Yu refute Zijue's face?
Although Xiao Yu is not afraid of Zijue, he also has to thank him for his fulfillment, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid he would have been made by the Queen Mother.
Zi Jue seems to be in the dust today, and he has to be so angry that he can't give up until he fights with himself, so he has been looking at Xiao Yu with affection, "Queen, you can be the queen of this king." β
Xiao Yu glanced at Jingchen, but had to follow Zijue, "Naturally happy, the concubine said on the wedding day that being able to be the wife of the king is the blessing of the concubine for a hundred generations, how can you not be happy?" β
Zijue also glanced at Jingchen, but it took a while before she could hold back a smile, "In that case, the queen...... Would you like to spend the night with this king? β
Xiao Yu suddenly dilated his pupils and took a few steps back, "Wang...... The king. β
Zijue expected that this sentence was enough to make Jingchen unbearable, Zijue also had his own abacus in his heart, and he agreed to let Jingchen Xiaoyu be extra kind that day.
You must know that Zijue is the king, and Xiao Yu is the queen, how can there be any reason for the king to help his wife fornicate with others?
However, it was precisely because Xiao Yu was so beautiful that Zi Jue also admired Xiao Yu very much, so he compromised.
But if it is discovered by others one day, the entire royal family will be humiliated, in the end, he has borne a great shame for Xiao Yu, if Zijue is allowed to bear all this in vain, how can Zijue give up?
Naturally, he was willing to give up because he was angry, he was still a young and fledgling child, and even the way he dealt with things was so immature and naΓ―ve, but because of this, Jingchen Xiaoyu was able to breathe, thanks to Zijue's gentleness.
Jingchen was really angry, and couldn't help but rush over anymore, wanting to pull Xiao Yu away, but he was helplessly mixed by the table legs, and his elbow accidentally took the ink disc down and buckled it on his face.
The ink gradually flowed into Jingchen's eyes, and Xiao Yu hurriedly broke free of Zijue's hand and helped Jingchen up, "How is it?" β
Jingchen painfully made his facial features a ball of "pain...... It hurts. β
Xiao Yu turned his head and glared at Zi Jue, who knew that his childish behavior had caused a big disaster, and retreated again and again, "This king...... This...... It's none of the king's business, let's go, go back to the palace. β
Zi Jue was afraid that with Xiao Yu's skills, he would indirectly injure Jingchen, and he would let himself die without a place to be buried in the next second, such a dangerous place should not stay for a long time.
After that, Zijue took his personal little eunuch and left Zixuan quickly.
"Dust! Dust! Xiao Yu wiped the ink on Jingchen's face and eyes with a silk cloth, but it had little effect.
This ink is a tribute from the Western Regions, and it will solidify when it touches the paper, and it is difficult to erase it.
Xiao Yu didn't know where he got the strength, so he picked up Jingchen and carried Jingchen to his bedroom bed.
Xiao Yu wanted to use spells, but Jingchen expected it early, and pressed Xiao Yu's hand that was about to cast a spell, "No, you can't use spells, you will ...... You will be punished. β
"When is it, I'm afraid your eyes will fall out later! Are you crazy? Xiao Yu's forehead beads of sweat were the size of soybeans, and she was really anxious.
"That'...... That can't be, and I won't be able to protect you anymore. Of course, Jingchen knows that if he disappears, Xiao Yu will be safer, but Jingchen's biggest wish is actually two, one is to marry Xiao Yu as his wife, and the other is to be able to protect Xiao Yu in person.
If these two wishes can be fulfilled, there will be no regrets......
"What do you say? Even so, your eyes must not be blind! When Xiao Yu heard this, his heart swelled with sourness, and his eyes gradually reddened.
Anyway, if Jingchen doesn't want to let himself use spells, then just listen to him.
Xiao Yu brought a basin of hot water, soaked the towel in it, then wrung it out, and gently pressed the inky part of Jingchen's face, and wiped it off when it melted slightly, and sure enough, it worked, "The ink in the Western Regions is nothing more than that." β
Xiao Yu patiently wiped away the ink that had already solidified on Jingchen's face little by little, but he never thought that he couldn't wipe it off from his eyes.
Xiao Yu gradually became anxious, he couldn't delay it any longer, the ink in his eyes, Xiao Yu didn't dare to abuse the spell, for fear that his demonic power would collide with Jingchen's immortal power, "Is there really no way?" β
Xiao Yu's heart had to be impatient, and suddenly a flash of inspiration "Yes, yes, Ling Yu!" As long as I use Neidan to push the spirit feather, maybe it will work! Jingchen, you wait, I'll go to Yu Mo to get back Lingyu to heal your eye disease. β
"I, I don't want you to go to Yu Mo." Jingchen frowned, clutching Xiao Yu's arm, his eyes aching like fire, but despite this, Jingchen still refused to let go of Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu gently pushed away Jingchen's hand, "No, I must go, if you really lose your eyes because of the ink, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." β
Jingchen compromised.
Xiao Yu hurriedly ran out of Zixuan Xuan, and didn't care if there were people around, and flew towards the Jingwei military camp like a dragonfly.
Yu Mo didn't know why, he was suddenly infected with a cold, and it seemed that since he entered the palace, his body was getting worse day by day, but only Zhumo knew about this matter.
Yu Mo lay quietly on the bed, while Zhumo took care of it carefully.
But Xiao Yu didn't know it and went to the Jingwei military camp alone.
The guards at the door came to report to Yu Mo, "Deputy General Yu, General Bai is here." β
When Yu Mo heard Xiao Yu coming, he suddenly forgot about the previous unpleasantness, and a glow appeared in his empty pupils.
Zhumo was very displeased: "What is she doing here?" Isn't it enough to harm Brother Yu? β
Yu Mo struggled to do it, although Zhumo was unwilling to compromise, but since Yu Mo wanted to do so, he was also willing.
Xiao Yu rushed into the Jingwei military camp, Yu Mo had already dressed haphazardly and sat on the edge of the bed, trying not to let Xiao Yu see that he was sick, and Zhumo helped cover it up.
"Yu Mo, Jingchen knocked over the ink plate, the ink dripped in, and I need Lingyu to save my life, it seems that you have recovered from your illness in Su Mansion, if there is no major problem, can you borrow it from me, later, later I will definitely return it with both hands." Xiao Yu was so anxious that she was about to cry.