Chapter 881: Coughing up blood
Chu Chen held her hand and could understand her mood very well.
With the excitement and joy, it is normal to have some emotions in my heart, "If it is peaceful today and the territory is one, you should be happy." ”
Zixi nodded: "I'm really happy." ”
It's something to be happy about.
But how long can this happiness last?
There was some itching in his throat, Zixi raised his hand to cover his mouth, suppressed the smell of blood, and turned his head to look at Chu Chen: "I'm a little tired, here you are responsible for the regent, I go back to the palace to rest." ”
Chu Chen stood up, "I'll accompany you." ”
Nan Mohao also stood up.
"No, you don't." Zixi frowned, "The ministers haven't dispersed yet, what are we talking like when we're all gone?" You stay here, and I can let Qiu Yan accompany you back. ”
Of course, Chu Chen was not happy, but he couldn't go against her will, so he had to reluctantly agree.
Zixi turned his head to look at Qiu Yan: "Let's go." ”
Qiu Yan nodded.
Nan Mohao frowned slightly, stared at her back silently, and turned his head to look at Chu Chen: "You are responsible here." ”
After that, he followed directly.
Chu Huan's brows furrowed a little deeper, turned his head to look at the ministers below, looked up at the fireworks that were still being set off, shook hands, and couldn't help but stand up.
Now that the time has passed, the civil and military officials can celebrate on their own, and there is no need for him to sit here at all.
Zixi didn't know that her words didn't work for Nan Mohao and Chu Chen, and when she approached the dormitory, she said lightly: "Qiu Yan, guard the outside first." ”
Qiu Yan was surprised: "Your Majesty? ”
Zixi didn't speak, she raised her feet and walked towards the inner hall, just stepped into the screen, she couldn't suppress the itching in her throat anymore, she quickly took out a handkerchief to cover her lips, and coughed lowly twice.
On the snow-white handkerchief, the blood stains that are more bewitching than plum blossoms are shocking.
Zixi closed her eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of her lips in the mirror, and held the snow-white handkerchief in her palm.
"Your Majesty."
Zixi turned his head to look at Nan Mohao who appeared in the hall, and the handkerchief in his hand couldn't help but clench tighter: "Why are you here?" ”
"The minister is close to protect Your Majesty." Nan Mohao's thin lips pursed lightly, and his gaze fell on Zixi's hand hanging by his side, "Your Majesty is uncomfortable?" ”
Seeing that there was nothing unusual on his face, Zixi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, half-lay down on the bed, and quietly tucked the handkerchief into his sleeve: "It's okay, it's just a little tired, just take a rest." ”
Nan Mohao walked into the inner hall: "Your Majesty hasn't sent a doctor to diagnose the pulse for a long time, so the minister will go and send a doctor to Your Majesty." ”
Zixi's tone was lazy: "No, my legs are a little sore, you rub them." ”
"Yes." Nan Mohao walked to the inner hall, knelt down on his knees in front of the bed, and was silent for a moment before reaching out and pressing Zixi's leg.
Zixi closed her eyes, and a sudden uneasiness surged in her heart.
"Uncle Huang." Zixi spoke, her voice was a little quiet and soft, "Bound by the rules of the Xuanyin Palace, I promised the imperial uncle to include the imperial uncle in the harem, although it was originally to protect the imperial uncle's life, but since I have the status of husband and wife, I should give the imperial uncle the truth of husband and wife." It's just me...... has not been able to do this, which is obviously not fair to the imperial uncle. ”
Nan Mohao shook slightly, and then shook his head: "The minister never dared to have the idea of offending His Majesty, and Your Majesty does not have to feel guilty because of this." The duty of the Imperial Guard is only to protect the master, and there should be no affection or heirs. ”
Zixi opened his eyes and looked up at the top of the hall: "But the rules of the Xuanyin Palace are too cruel for the imperial guards. ”