After saying that, she actually stood up and walked out of the door.

By the way, he took all the palace maids.

"The emperor is unwell?" Zixi smiled lightly, but he didn't notice the inappropriateness of the situation, "Isn't there an imperial doctor in the palace?" ”

"My symptoms are a bit special, and I don't want to alarm the imperial doctor." Chu Huan raised his eyes and looked at her with a heavy gaze, "Please ask Miss Zixi to go this way." ”

As he spoke, he put down the teacup and put his hand on the arm of the chair, "Give me a pulse." ”

Zixi was silent for a while, the hand in his sleeve moved slightly, and then he walked over slowly, bent down and put his fingertips on Chu Huan's wrist.

After a few breaths of silence, Zixi withdrew his hand: "The emperor's pulse is not all-"

Chu Huan suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged the girl into his arms, looking at her beautiful face with lowered eyes, "Miss Zixi, I want to talk to you." ”

"Talk?" Zixi's expression was indifferent, just as if he didn't smell the faint fragrance in the hall, "The emperor summoned the people into the palace in the middle of the night, not because he was unwell, but just wanted to talk to the people?" ”

Chu Huan nodded: "Hmm, you can also say that." ”

"Please let the emperor go first."

Chu Huan said lightly: "You answer a few questions first." ”

Zixi's body flipped flexibly, and he easily broke free from Chu Huan's clamps, "Please respect yourself, Your Majesty." ”

Dead weight?

Chu Huan's eyes were slightly cold: "Miss Zi forgot, under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, is it not the king's minister? ”

When Zixi heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly: "Even if the emperor sits on the world, it is impossible for all the women in the world to become the emperor's women." ”

Chu Huan's tone sank: "You are the impossible one?" ”

"Your Majesty."

"What if I have to let you enter the palace?"

Zixi was still calm: "The folk girl has already given the emperor an answer. ”

When the words fell, the temperature in the hall seemed to drop suddenly, and the emperor's face could only be described as gloomy.

Zixi stood indifferently.

"So, let's talk about your identity first." Chu Huan raised his eyes, his eyes were a little sharp, as if he wanted to see through this calm girl, "What is the true identity of Miss Zixi?" What is the purpose of entering the Qingjun Palace? ”

Zixi raised his eyebrows: "The emperor said that he was joking, the folk girl is just a doctor, and she entered the palace of Qing County to treat Cang Shizi." ”

"Really?" Chu Huan smiled meaninglessly, "But I ordered someone to check your identity, and the facts seem to be a little different from what you said." ”

Zixi looked at him puzzled: "The emperor has checked my identity?" ”

Chu Huan nodded.

"What did the emperor find?"

"I want to hear the truth from you."

Zixi said flatly: "What the folk girl said is the truth. ”

"Then I'll ask you one more question." Chu Huan's tone was calm, "Do you like Chu Zhen's nephew?" ”

Zixi said: "The emperor is talking about Cang Shizi? ”

Chu Huan nodded.

"Yes." Zixi admitted, "The folk girl likes Cang Shizi. ”

Chu Huan's expression was slightly gloomy, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes that flashed away.

"You knew each other before you entered the Qingjun Palace?"

Zixi was slightly silent, and then nodded slowly: "So to speak." ”

"When did you meet?" Chu Huan stared at the girl's delicate and picturesque eyebrows, "When Chu Yucang was a companion in Tanglin?" ”

Zixi's tone was light: "I did meet in Tanglin." ”

"So, Miss Zi is from Tanglin?".

Zixi smiled lightly: "The people are from the Lingguo. ”