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Interest is a slipknot, which can be tied and untied.

The ministers who were screwed together with Uncle Zhao in the morning dispersed like birds and beasts, and the day of Qiongtai Hall also returned to its usual tranquility, Bao Xi looked at Ji Gongyan, who was still asleep on the bed, and asked Twenty-seven, "Do you know what happened last night?" ”

Twenty-seven shook his head.

Bao Xi looked at Ji Gongyan attentively, his wound had been bandaged very well, and no longer oozing blood, but Ji Gongyan's painful expression was still there, after all, such a big wound had been stabbed on his body, what kind of person was so bold that he dared to hurt Zhou Tianzi?

"I'll go bathe and take care of the king for me." Bao Xi stood up and patted Twenty-Seven on the shoulder.

"Don't ...... me" Twenty-seven also stood up and looked at Bao Xi and asked, she was the same as Bao Xi, she did not panic for a moment when she entered this palace, she was always trembling and walking on thin ice, for fear that if she didn't take a good step, she would fall into the deep pool and never recover. Bao Xi turned around and patted Twenty-seven on the shoulder, "I can only rest assured that I will leave it to you to take care of, my lord." ”

"What's wrong with him, King?" Twenty-seven looked at Ji Gong on the bed and asked puzzledly, she couldn't even guess when he came back last night.

"A little bit of a wound." Bao Xi whispered, and had already dragged the loose white robe towards the room in the hall where she bathed and changed clothes, and by the way, she called Sangzhu to serve, her wrist was a little bruised, and some blood stains were not wiped clean. Bao Xi pulled up Sangzhu's thin arm and asked, "How did you get hurt?" ”

"I accidentally rubbed it," Sangzhu pulled his hand back from Bao Xi's hand and hid it behind his back.

"Did Zhao Gong enter the door just now and push it?" Bao Xi guessed.

Sangzhu didn't make a sound, Bao Xi knew that her guess was right, of course she knew what kind of character her uncle was, she couldn't tolerate a grain of dust in her eyes, and if she was unhappy in her heart, she would definitely confide, even if she died, he had never been afraid. Bao Xi didn't know what happened back then, so that Ji Gongyan could release Uncle Zhao alone? It's just that since then, his political career seems to have run out, and he was replaced by Shenhou, who had just returned to his hometown.

"What did they say yesterday in the temple?" Bao Xi's tone was light, as if she was chatting with her sisters.

Sangzhu originally had some scruples, but at this moment, Bao Xi's intimate attitude made her let go of her vigilance, and replied timidly, "Shenhou." ”

"Persuade the king to keep Shenhou?" Bao Xi asked.

"Yes," Sangzhu nodded, followed closely behind Bao Xi, and walked towards the room where she bathed and changed, she took the medicine for the trauma from the shelf and handed it to Sangzhu, "Wipe some, it will be better faster." ”

"Xie Niangniang." Sang Zhu said in fear, lowering his head and not daring to look at Bao Xi's eyes, but fortunately Bao Xi didn't look at her, but took off the white robe on her body by herself, and stepped into the warm water, the water murmured through her smooth skin, and the sound of the water made this summer morning light lazy.

"Later, what did the king say?" Bao Xi asked, "Zhao Gong mentioned that he was my uncle. ”

"Yes!" Sangzhu replied, "Zhao Gong said......" She couldn't say a word for a long time.

"What did you say, but it doesn't hurt to say it?" Bao Xi said.

"Zhao Gong said," Sangzhu bit his lower lip, "Niangniang has not been sealed, has not received the etiquette of the palace, and is not a lady of any house, nor can she become a concubine, so ......" She paused again.

"So what?" Bao Xi had no choice but to continue to ask patiently, picking up her hand and dripping it on her arm, as if she didn't mind.

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