Chapter 11: One Heaven and One Earth

But the Nine Emperor Uncle was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very smart, and immediately heard another layer of his meaning, "You don't like Han Er to follow you?" Or don't you like this king to arrange people to follow you? ”

Sister, I don't like it.

But this can't be said like this, "Nine Emperor Uncles protect me, how can I not like it, but I also want to protect Nine Emperor Uncles, but I don't have this ability, I can only do it without dragging Nine Emperor Uncles down."

Nine Emperor Uncles, don't make me feel like a piece of waste. ”

In the end, Midnight exchanged a few tears for the compromise of the Nine Emperor Uncles.

But it was only a small compromise, and he still arranged for Hanji to protect him, but it was to protect him when he entered the palace or other mansions in the middle of the night, if he was in his own Xianwang Mansion or the Regent Palace, Hanji would automatically disappear.

It's a temporary worker-like existence, and this idea is barely acceptable.

Be careful, Hanji won't be a threat to leaks.

In the end, the Nine Emperor Uncles let him go back, but he went back to his courtyard in the Regent's Mansion, and did not mention his departure from the mansion again, which means that this matter has passed.

In the middle of the night, he ran downstairs easily, but before he reached the first floor, the unique voice of Steward Lu came again.

"Little ancestor of the old slave, how can you run like this, what if you fall, what if you are angry? Slow down, slow down, or the old slave will help you. ”

Saying that, he was really about to go up the stairs to touch, but he stopped running in the middle of the night and went downstairs slowly, waving his right hand to ask him not to come up.

"Steward Lu, the master is not a waste, how can he go downstairs and be helped, the master will come down by himself."

Steward Lu hates it the most when someone says that King Xian is a waste, and others say that he can fight hard with the other party, but these words came out of his mouth in the middle of the night, and he was distressed or distressed.

Taking care of Midnight's self-esteem, Steward Lu stopped and didn't go up the stairs again, but his eyes were firmly fixed on his feet, for fear that he would accidentally step on the wrong step.

Originally, going down the stairs was as simple as eating, but I was stared at by this searchlight-like gaze, and I almost lost my foot in the middle of the night.

When he went down the stairs, Steward Lu's obviously relieved mouth started again: "Nineteenth Master, you won't go back to King Xian's Mansion today, right?" ”

"Uncle Nine Emperor asked me to live in the Regent's Mansion temporarily." He can resist, it seems that he can't.

"Ouch hey, that's great. Nineteenth Master, the old slave in your original yard is cleaned up and cleaned every day.

You like osmanthus cake the most, and the old slave will let the old woman make it herself. There is also a hibiscus on the top of the cave that you like, and the old slave will send it to you with a fragrant brew.

It just so happened that Elder Yan was also in the house, and the old slave went to ask him to ask for your pulse.

。。。。。。 ”

Midnight said in his heart that he was not moved, it was false.

He always remembered that in the first half year of his arrival at the Regent's Mansion, his throat was swollen and sore because of the influence of poison, and he couldn't eat hard food.

The hibiscus on the top of the cave is indeed his favorite tea, although it is not a top lotus leaf, but he likes the feeling of light with a hint of bitterness, just like life, it can never always be sweet.

And he doesn't like flowers, but he only loves bamboo, he doesn't like the smell of fat powder, but he only likes the fragrance of bamboo, he remembers these!

He is humble in his deeds, but he is as strong as his father in heart!

Along the way, Midnight did not interrupt Steward Lu's words, and listened to his arrangements silently until he sent him to the courtyard next to the main courtyard, which was also the courtyard where he once lived.

The entire Regent's Palace, the courtyard closest to the main courtyard, was supposed to be the Princess's courtyard, and when he arrived at the Regent's Palace, he lived here.

At the beginning, I didn't know why the Nine Emperor Uncles made such an arrangement, but he didn't have a princess at that time, so he was temporarily given him to live and recuperate, and when the Nine Emperor Uncles took him away from the palace, he promised the ancestors to take care of him.

It's just that he didn't expect that he still let him live here.

A trace of weirdness flashed in Midnight's heart, but when he thought that he was only staying for a few days, he was also relieved, his home was still the Xianwang Mansion, and this place did not belong to him.

In fact, midnight IQ aside, his EQ is very low.

In his previous life, he was born in the base and was raised like a robot, and the only thing close to him was the leader, or when he existed as a loving father like a daughter.

Later, after he died, he came to this world, and when he woke up, after saving the Queen Mother, the cold poison in his body, plus the fire poison later, the result of the fusion of the two and the aggravation of the medicine, was that he 'laid' in bed in the palace for three years, and was taken to the regent palace by the Nine Emperor Uncles, and lay down for half a year.

Even if he can move after half a year, among the people he comes into contact with, except for the Nine Emperor Uncles, the people around the Nine Emperor Uncles, no one has ever come to tell him how to interact with people, and no one has ever told him what family affection is, what love is and what friendship is.

He only has a vague concept of the word love, just like to the Nine Emperor Uncles, in his eyes, the Nine Emperor Uncles are like his father.

But maybe Nine Emperor Uncle doesn't think like this, and even the people around Nine Emperor Uncle can see that Nine Emperor Uncle is special to him, but he thinks this is a normal thing.

Another example is Steward Lu, according to the level of this world, no matter what Steward Lu thinks in his heart, he is not qualified to say anything more in front of Midnight, but Midnight also puts him in the role of a protector, and he can let his babes go on and on.

Another example is the Empress Dowager and the Emperor and others, he only distinguishes between what is beneficial and harmful to himself, and will not put them in the position of his relatives, even if the other party is sincere and sincere, all he can do is to protect the other party secretly, and he has not paid extra feelings.

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The room was still everything he was familiar with, and he didn't like too much furnishings to make the room very messy, as long as the necessary items in the room were enough.

There is only one sitting room outside, and there are guest tables and chairs for guests, and in a huge floor-to-ceiling carved purple bamboo partition, there is only a bed two meters wide and two meters five long, as well as a set of desks and chairs, and rows of bookshelves against the wall behind it.

That's all, it's simple, the same as the master bedroom in his Xian Wang's mansion, but he likes it.

It's just that it is all made of rosewood, and in his palace, ordinary solid wood is used, and the exterior is lacquered with rosewood.

This is the difference between rich and poor, one heaven and one earth.

A feeling of dizziness came, and Midnight knew that the medicine he had taken earlier was more than enough, and now he was not in the Xianwang Mansion, and the medicine he took was on Yeying.

As soon as I kicked my shoes and lay down on the bed, I instantly felt a sense of powerlessness, closed my eyes and rested in the middle of the night, and I had no medicine on it, so I could only recover slowly by resting.

Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, two days to go.

Two days later it was fifteen.

He was impulsive in the morning, and on the fifteenth day of this month, I don't know if he has the physical strength to survive the poisonous hair.