Chapter 217: Seriously Injured
"Niangniang, this is the ice silkworm bird's nest porridge that His Majesty just ordered the guards to send from the palace urgently, or is it hot?" Shaoqing carefully put the delicate white jade bowl on the table, Jiang Xinyu was sitting on the edge of the table with one hand on her cheek and thinking about her thoughts, after hearing Shaoqing's words, she glanced at the small bowl on the table slightly, and sure enough, it was still steaming.
"When was it delivered?"
"Just now, the guards have gone back to restore their lives, Niangniang, Your Majesty really cares about you." Shaoqing said beautifully.
"Why bother others to run in the middle of the night, it's not like I don't have anything to eat here." Jiang Xinyu still couldn't see the expression on her face.
Shaoqing deepened her expression: "Niangniang, how good Your Majesty is to you, the whole palace can see it, what is delicious and fun, the first one is close to our Piaoxiang Palace, and the ladies in the other palaces are too late to blush, but you are cold and indifferent to Your Majesty, and you don't know how to please you." I don't know how many people are waiting to see our jokes. ”
"You Nizi, you have taught me a lesson, no big or small. Xiaorou has taught you a lot. Listening to Shaoqing's words of concern in his complaints, Jiang Xinyu brought a hint of a smile, "We are now outside the palace, and we are in such a sensitive place as a homeless camp, and there are countless pairs of eyes watching every move, Your Majesty shows favor to me at this time, which is not necessarily a good thing for me." ”
"When the sky falls, Your Majesty will help you support you, although you can't help yourself now, but as long as Your Majesty is there, everything is fine!" Shaoqing said confidently.
Listening to Shaoqing's innocent words, Jiang Xinyu shook her head with a smile, and didn't say anything, His Majesty really values her, and whatever benefits there are, he will stick to the Piaoxiang Hall first, but this is not just because he likes her appearance, but more because he appreciates her mind and the usefulness that she doesn't know. The emperor's mind is hard to guess, she never flatters and flatters, but can only work hard to ask for a little space under the oppression of Nangong Tian. Only in this way can you better survive in the palace. Those women who want to rely on their coquettish looks when they were young and some small means to win the emperor's heart, not only what they do is a joke in the eyes of His Majesty.
After drinking the sweet silkworm bird's nest porridge unhurriedly, Jiang Xinyu was still a little happy in her heart, although she took Nangong Tian's mission to come to the camp of the homeless camp, after all, she was not used to the simple rooms and some rough life here, and she often felt unwell recently, and she had very little to eat. She likes to eat a lot, Nangong Tian is also considerate, she has all the face on the surface, and ordered someone to send bird's nest porridge, Jiang Xinyu couldn't help but feel ironed in her heart.
"Shaoqing, I've finished eating, you can pack up and go to rest."
"No," Shaoqing hurriedly shook his head, "How can there be a maid who rests before the master, I will serve the mother and go to sleep after going to bed." ”
Although Niangniang has a cold appearance, she is very good to them, she usually rewards some food and clothing, and rewards silver during the New Year's holidays, she is a good person, although Shaoqing is young, these are still clear in her heart. Look at Wing Chun next door. Lamei of the palace has injuries on her body every day, and she is often punished for kneeling without food, and she also secretly sent food to Lamei, just in time for Lamei to take medicine, and her back and arms are full of traces of whipping, as well as large and small bruises. Wing Chun. The master of the palace is a person who supports the wind and a weak willow, is a beauty, and has come to visit Jiang Xinyu before, she usually greets the ladies of the palace with a smile, but she didn't expect it to be a femme fatale, and she doesn't treat her subordinates as people. In contrast, Concubine Xue Niangniang is simply Guanyin alive, and she has long made up her mind to serve Niangniang well and repay her master's kindness.
"Shaoqing, what are you talking about?" Jiang Xinyu raised her eyebrows.
Shaoqing thought about it, and unconsciously muttered.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Shaoqing stuck out his tongue and looked playful.
"Just say this kind of thing in private, in front of me, I will never punish you, but if someone listens to it and tells other mothers, not only will they find a way to rectify you, but they will also think that I said it in your ear on weekdays, so as to treat me as a thorn in the side. In the future, it is better to be cautious. It's not a palace, but it's not a place where we can do anything about it. Pitchers have ears. Jiang Xinyu patiently taught Shaoqing.
"Niangniang, isn't that outside the guard on the left and right floor?" Shaoqing didn't dare to refute Jiang Xinyu's words, but he just had doubts about the words.
"There are many strange people in this world, and nothing is impossible." Jiang Xinyu thought that the mystical power in her body could be regarded as a kind.
"Yes, Niangniang, Shaoqing knows it's wrong." Although Shaoqing is young, she is still very sensible, she understands that what she just said is a big rebellion, and obediently bows her head and admits her mistake.
"Okay, I still have something to do, I'll read later, you also know that I always go to bed late, this is not the palace, why stay up late with me, go to sleep." Jiang Xinyu had no choice but to persuade this child.
"That'...... Then I'll light a soothing incense for my mother first, so that I can fall asleep earlier when my mother goes to bed. Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, turned around and ran out.
Jiang Xinyu quietly waited for Shaoqing to come back, and after a while, she saw a girl in a cyan Luo skirt running back and carefully lighting a requiem incense.
"Niangniang, the soothing incense we brought from the palace is almost exhausted, I'll go to the Tai Hospital tomorrow to get some. Niangniang, you always can't sleep well at night, so you have to let the doctor come to diagnose and treat you again. ”
"Yes." Jiang Xinyu answered softly, and Shaoqing also left with interest, and gently closed the door.
Jiang Xinyu sat at the table, looking at the flickering candle flame in a daze, it has been half a month since he came to the homeless camp, and even the requiem incense is about to run out, but the problem of the homeless people has not been solved, and the negotiations with Zhang Ting and Zhang Yan are still ongoing, and both parties refuse to bow their heads first.
When she left the palace, Jiang Xinyu knew that this was a problem, and it was also a problem that she had to find a solution. But now that she still has no clue, will Nangong Tian think she is very useless?
"Why did you light the requiem? Nightmares? A low and magnetic voice sounded, Jiang Xinyu raised his head suddenly, and was surprised to see Nangong Tian in civilian clothes standing beside him.
"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Jiang Xinyu asked in surprise.
"Let's see how you're doing." Nangong Tian sat opposite Jiang Xinyu, carefully observing the concubine who had not been seen for a month, her face was thin, but she was still ruddy, and she didn't seem to be sick, "Compared to the palace, the camp is naturally heaven and earth, thank you for your hard work." ”
"The concubine just wants to complete the task as soon as possible, and it doesn't matter if it's hard or not." Jiang Xinyu lowered her eyes and said lightly.
"You are my concubine, and it stands to reason that you should enjoy prosperity and wealth in the palace. It's hard for you to look at it like this. ”
Jiang Xinyu became vigilant in her heart, is this Nangong Tian cherishing herself?
"There are countless beauties within the high walls, if I am willing to be a delicate flower that cannot see the wind and rain, I am afraid that it will only be forgotten in the corner."
"I just admire your mind, even more delicate than many ministers, and of course, I am also fascinated by the appearance of the concubine." Nangong Tian raised his eyebrows, took Jiang Xinyu's jade hand, and closed it in his palm.
Jiang Xinyu's heart moved, knowing that Nangong Tian was just half-truthing, looking at the two hands that fit, he smiled slightly, which made Nangong Tian on the other side feel satisfied.
He really discovered during this time that his Snow Concubine was different. I originally thought that the little wild cat was not like the peony flowers that only had a beautiful appearance in the palace, but like a cold plum, standing proudly in the wind and snow. And he can hold this cold plum in his arms, but he is not satisfied with this, the longer he gets along with Jiang Xinyu, the more he wants to get this woman's heart, wants to see her cold and waveless face bloom for himself, and wants this woman to be crazy for herself. It's not just because of the so-called value.
"Tianxue, are you going to sleep?" Nangong Tian asked suddenly.
"No, the concubine originally planned to read the poems for a while before going to bed, Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Jiang Xinyu raised her head and asked. After saying that, it felt a little wrong, when did they become so quiet between them.
"Well," Nangong Tian nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place." ”
Jiang Xinyu was curious, but she didn't refuse, Nangong Tian took her hand, tried not to make a sound, opened the door, looked around, and after seeing that no one was nearby, she grabbed Jiang Xinyu's waist and flew up to the roof.
Jiang Xinyu hugged Nangong Tianjin's thin waist, embarrassed. The musky scent unique to the royal children on Nangong Tian's body hit his nose, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart. Nangong Tian took her over one rooftop after another and flew towards the center of the city.
"Your Majesty, where are we going?" Jiang Xinyu couldn't help but ask.
"Take you to meet someone, don't ask, you'll know when you arrive." Nangong Tian tightened his arms and replied in a low voice.
Jiang Xinyu was shrunk by the heat that brushed her ears, although she was already a husband and wife, she was still not used to being so close to a man.
Nangong Tian smiled when he saw this, and he didn't joke about Jiang Xinyu, he saw a place and suddenly fell.
"Here we are."
Jiang Xinyu took a closer look and was surprised to find that this was actually the largest inn in the city. At this time, it was already late at night, and the inn had already closed, so I don't know what His Majesty brought her here?
"We don't go in through the main entrance." As if seeing what Jiang Xinyu was thinking, Nangong Tian jumped on the roof with someone, went directly into the backyard of the inn, went directly to the third floor from the inner door, and stood in front of the door of room No. 13 of Xuanzi.
Jiang Xinyu looked at Nangong Tian, took the initiative to push open the door and walked in, and immediately found that there was a person lying on the bed in the house.
Jiang Xinyu hesitated for a moment, saw that Nangong Tian didn't make a sound, walked to the side of the bed and picked up the bed tent, and then exclaimed: "King Rong!" ”
The man lying on the bed with a pale face was King Rong, but at this time, he completely lost his usual arrogance, and the whole person looked dying, with a bandage wrapped around his chest, and a trace of red oozed out.