"Really?" Zhao Xinyue didn't believe it, obviously she had shed so much blood, where would it not get in the way?

"Seriously."

Zhao Xinyue didn't believe it, frowned and threatened: "If you dare to deceive this palace, this palace will peel your skin." ”

The doctor who was bandaging shook his hand when he heard this, he couldn't control his strength, and he screamed in pain for a long time.

"Tap." Zhao Xinyue frowned and scolded loudly.

"Yes." The doctor didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly bandaged it lightly, and left the room with the medicine box to wait outside.

Changlin couldn't bear her frowning, and his face was pale and comforting: "Don't be afraid, ancestor, I'm fine." ”

Zhao Xinyue's eyes were slightly red, she clenched her fists hatefully, gritted her teeth and said, "You rest, I will give you an explanation." ”

"Ouch, little ancestor, I don't need to explain, as long as you're okay." Seeing that she was leaving, Changlin hurriedly reached out and grabbed her wide sleeve.

"You don't have to give it, but I can't withdraw." Zhao Xinyue pulled out her sleeves and beckoned Bai Ying to follow her into the palace.

Seeing the backs of the eldest princess and the others melt into the darkness, the doctor sat down on the edge of the bed and sighed lightly: "My lord, your face is really valuable." ”

Changlin's heart sank, and he fell in pain, subconsciously touched his face, and smiled silently, "If it weren't for this face, Your Highness wouldn't have looked at me more than if he saw it." ”

Just after the hour, Zhao Xinyue's horse was like an arrow from the string, tearing through the darkness in the palace.

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, Your Majesty has rested, can you talk about anything tomorrow?" The chief manager of Ouchi hurriedly ran over, knelt in front of Zhao Xinyue's horse, and used it as a footstool for her.

Stepping on the other party's back and getting off the horse, Zhao Xinyue's pretty face was cold, "Can't!" Bengong was assassinated and almost died outside the palace, there is only one relative left in the palace, who else can he ask if he doesn't ask him to be the master?! ”

The eunuch was startled, and did not dare to slack off and hurriedly trotted into the dormitory to report, and after a while, Emperor Zhao Zhen walked out wearing a robe.

"Brother Huang!" Zhao Xinyue stepped forward quickly, knelt on the ground with a pop, and the sound of her knees hitting the ground was crisp, which showed that she used great strength.

Seeing that she was covered in blood, Zhao Zhen's face changed greatly, and he stretched out his hand to pull her, but saw that she stubbornly refused to get up, "What are you doing here?" It's cool on the ground, get up. ”

"Brother Huang, someone wants to kill me." Zhao Xinyue couldn't afford it, and kowtowed heavily to Zhao Zhen.

"Who? Who would dare to kill you? Zhao Zhen asked angrily.

Zhao Xinyue shook her head and bit her lip, "The imperial sister doesn't know, I ask the imperial brother to make the decision for me." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Zhen frowned, who dared to assassinate Jingyang in the capital?

Seeing that His Royal Highness refused to speak, Bai Ying had to bite the bullet and tell what had happened, but omitted the part where she met King Nanyang and others.

Zhao Zhen frowned when he heard this, waved his big hand, and asked the forbidden army to investigate, seeing that her expression was shriveled, he ordered Bai Ying to escort her back to rest.

"Bai Ying, send the princess back to Fengwu Palace."

"Yes." Bai Sakura bent down to pick her up, and His Royal Highness, who had faded the layers of palace clothes, was really thin. "Your Highness, you seem to be lighter again."

Zhao Xinyue lay quietly on her stomach, and after a while, she said leisurely: "I guess, the shadow is lost." ”

As the saying goes, no debt is light, how can she still be light when she owes so much love to them? If you don't change Ming'er to go out with a stick, maybe you can still fly with the line.

The shadow will not be lost, but the heart will.

Bai Ying sent Zhao Xinyue back to Fengwu Palace, waited for her to sleep, and then stayed outside the door until Tianming was replaced by other palace people.

"Your Highness is gone! Come on, your highness is gone! ”

"What?" Shirakura's face turned pale, and she rushed into the dormitory quickly, and the bed was neatly made, not like someone had slept before. "What about Your Highness?"

As soon as Bai Ying rushed out of the courtyard, she saw Zhao Xinyue in a white bedrobe sitting on the top of the peach tree under the palace wall from a distance, the pink peach blossoms were in full bloom, the beauty was like a flower, and the scenery was picturesque.

"Your Highness!" Sakura stepped forward quickly, standing under the peach tree and looking up at her.

Zhao Xinyue didn't move, stretched out her hand to grab the peach blossoms blown by the wind, and whispered: "Fengyue flowers and birds, smile at the dust." ”

"Your Highness?" Sakura frowned and called softly.

"Let her go." I don't know when, Changlin also came to the peach blossom tree, looked up and looked at the woman in the sea of flowers distressedly.

Shirakura's eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears. Many times, she really wanted to catch His Highness and ask, what is so good about Li Huaijin, and can't His Highness let go of his serious illness for two years?

Changlin thought that she would stay in the tree for a long time, but he never thought that as soon as they stood for a while, Zhao Xinyue fell from the tree.

"Yo, you're waiting for me?" The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and the beautiful peach blossom face was rippling with a heartless smile, which seemed to be frivolous.

The heads of the trees did not speak, and the princess never pampered anyone. It is not so much that they are the faces raised by the eldest princess, but that they are the doormen she keeps in the outer courtyard.

"Why don't you speak? Scared by me? Zhao Xinyue stretched out her hand to cover her eyes and sighed, "I have been following this palace for some days, why are you still so scared?" ”

"Your Highness, the weather is good today, what are your plans?" After a long time, Changlin opened the jade bone fan and asked tentatively.

Do? Does this need to be asked? Zhao Xinyue crossed her waist with one hand, and her jade feet as smooth as jade stepped on the stone bench, like a spicy little tiger, "If this palace wants to do big things today, give me a tighter skin." ”

Bai Ying's heart trembled, swallowed her saliva, and asked carefully, "What big things does Your Highness plan to do?" ”

"Give them a whole deal!" Zhao Xinyue laughed and turned around, the streamers of her bedclothes flew in the wind, everyone looked up, and she had already walked back to the dormitory.

Bai Ying and Changlin glanced at each other, and they were both shocked, didn't this ancestor really fall in love with King Nanyang?! How can this make the other party the richest and most powerful fief among the vassal kings, this iron plate is not easy to kick.

"What should I do?" Changlin asked in a low voice.

Everyone shook their heads, at a loss, "It's good that Lord Qingxuan is here, maybe I can persuade a few words." ”

"Can you pull it down, Qing Xuan is thankful that she doesn't help her make it up, and you still expect him to persuade her?" Changlin rolled his eyes, full of displeasure.

Bai Sakura thought about it and said worriedly, "What should I do then?" Do you want to give the other party a wake-up call? ”

"Look for death." Changlin shook the jade bone fan irritably, and the more he shook his heart, the more chaotic he became. "Alas, if our Highness doesn't become a demon one day, I'm afraid that the world will be in chaos."

When everyone heard this, they nodded with affection, their Royal Highness, other skills are not obvious, but the ability to be a demon is getting stronger and stronger.

Although I don't know whose son is going to be unlucky, since he is the old man, it is always right to prepare a red envelope.

Just after noon, there was a drizzle, and the breeze suddenly rose, blowing the peach blossoms scattered and scattered on the ground.

Zhao Xinyue was dressed in a gradient pink Luo skirt, wearing a hat and sitting on horseback in the rain, looking at the red and thinking quietly.

"Master, isn't that the woman who smashed you yesterday?" Qingfeng recognized Zhao Xinyue at a glance and immediately whispered.

Ji Chaoge frowned in displeasure, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and Qingfeng was so shocked that he immediately changed his words.

"The slave is wrong, isn't that the woman you saved yesterday?" Qingfeng's heart sank, although the prince is not close to women, it does not mean that he can tolerate women's lightness. Look at his broken mouth, he really deserves to be beaten.

This woman left a lot of shadows on his heart, how could he not recognize it? Ji Chaoge pursed his lips lightly, but his eyes fell on the person under the peach blossom tree.

Xu felt his gaze, and Zhao Xinyue raised her head suddenly, passing through the layers of buildings, colliding with his line of sight.

Ji Chaoge was just about to turn around, only to see her red lips open lightly and say two words to him.

"Wait for me?" What do you mean? She wants him to wait for her? Why should he wait, he has to wait?

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and the wooden door was pushed open with a creak.

"Release!" Ji Chaoge frowned, and shook the sleeve that she grabbed hard, but he couldn't shake it off.

"I don't!" Zhao Xinyue raised a bright smile, ignored his anger, and smiled sweetly at him: "I have taken a fancy to you." ”