Four months have passed since King Mu set out on the expedition, and seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the battle ahead has finally come with good news, and our army has returned triumphantly.

Zhou Wei led the important ministers to greet him at the gate of the city, although he could not go to the battlefield in person, but his dearest brother won the battle, and he was still happy with the spring breeze.

I can't help but feel a little when I look at him, since ancient times, no matter whether the Holy Monarch is faint, he is first and foremost a person, and he can't escape the seven emotions and six desires of people, and the most terrible thing is that power and seven emotions and six desires have collided together.

He will be full of spring breeze because of personal preferences, and he can also be mad.

is like the fate of the casino owner, just because he offended Zhou Wei alone, the whole family was beheaded in public, and the bright red stained the entire land.

I looked away from him and into the distance, and I could finally see the team of Hao Hao Tang.

I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart, I hadn't seen that person for so long, I always felt an empty piece in my heart, and after learning that he was coming back, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep soundly these nights.

I stared intently as the group got closer and closer, my eyes jumping over unfamiliar faces one after another, but I couldn't find him.

It stands to reason that King Mu, as the commander of an army, should ride a horse under the military flag in front of him, and it should not be difficult to find, but now that position is empty.

Could it be that something is wrong? My heart clenched together......

In my panicked heartbeat, the team finally came to the city gate, and the leader dismounted and saluted Zhou Wei: "Weichen greets the emperor." ”

Zhou Wei's face was also full of doubts, and he asked directly, "What about King Mu?" ”

"Back to the emperor, Prince Mu ...... him"

My whole brain was buzzing, and my heart throbbed violently as I thought of him dying on the battlefield.

"What's wrong with him?!"

Zhou Wei and I shouted excitedly at the same time, but his voice was loud and covered me.

"Lord Mu's leg is injured, in the carriage."

Hearing this, I took a sip as if it had taken a long time for my heart to reset.

At that moment, I seemed to have become crazy, irrational, uncontrollable, I didn't even know what I was going to do next, I felt like this for the first time, it was a little scary.

I looked through the layers of columns, found a corner of the carriage, and inexplicably felt an urge in my heart to rush over to see him, but I couldn't, I put up with it.

"Then it's a fart, send King Mu back to the palace quickly, and the imperial doctor will pass it on." Zhou Wei immediately shouted.

Zhou Wei rushed to Zhaolu Hall with a group of people, but handed over another errand to me and asked me to go back to the palace to deal with it.

I waited for minute by minute, and Zhou Wei didn't come back until the evening, and I immediately couldn't help but ask him: "Your Majesty, how is the prince's injury?" ”

He looked at me, "Go see for yourself." ”

It doesn't sound like a good thing, I guess he's scolding me for talking too much, and I'm a little annoyed but I can only shut up.

He added, "Go ahead, take good care of my seventh brother for me." ”

Shocked, I looked up at him to see if it was true, but his expression was serious and normal.

I ran almost all the way over, I didn't try so hard to run 800 meters when I was in school, and I dragged this girl's weak body to the Zhaolu Palace.

I appeared in his dormitory panting, and he was lying on the bed, dressed in a snow-white forging robe, and he seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned his head and looked at me through the gap between the doctors.

He lost a lot of weight, his handsome and gentle face was reduced a circle, his lips were slightly white, probably due to pain, only those dark and elegant eyes were still the same as before, but there was a little more vicissitudes than before.

He smiled at me, a smile that was warm and sunny, making me forget that he was an injured person now.

I gave him a warm smile back.

I listened silently to the discussion of the imperial physicians on the side, as if I understood a little, his kneecap was hit and misplaced on the battlefield, but he did not stop fighting, and persevered until the end of the battle, which caused the injury to worsen, and the imperial physician who accompanied the army treated it, but the road was rough and long, and the injury was inevitably delayed.

I wasn't able to approach him until the doctors left.

"Lord Wang......" I called him softly.

"You're here." He looked at me.

His leg was wrapped in cotton cloth, and I couldn't see what was going on, so I could only ask him, "Does it still hurt now?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." With a faint smile on his lips, his eyes fixed on me, and without warning, he added, "Do you believe it?" ”

I looked at him in surprise, and he suddenly laughed, revealing a neat row of bright teeth, and his expression was light, as if he had not paid any attention to this injury.

Seeing him like this, I was a little relieved and said, "It was the emperor who sent slaves and maids over to take care of the prince." ”

He hummed softly and said, "I asked the emperor to ask you to come over." ”

"Huh? It's you? "It was a bit of a surprise to me.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "I've saved you so many times, shouldn't it be your turn to repay your kindness." ”

I immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, let the slave and maid serve the prince well." ”

He nodded in satisfaction: "Well, we have to stay day and night." ”

I'm pouring him tea, listening to him say this and make a move, day and night? There was something strange in my mind, I sensed the danger, but I seemed to have some inexplicable anticipation.

As soon as he wanted to drink tea, the palace maid brought the medicine: "Lord Wang, the medicine is ready." ”

He had no choice but to take the bowl of black and thick medicine, raise his head and drink it, and I inadvertently looked at the palace maid next to me, and it was a little familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a while.

Until the palace maid left with the empty bowl, I was still looking back, and I had the feeling that Jia Baoyu saw Lin Daiyu for the first time: I have seen this sister.

"What, have you forgotten who she is?" King Mu rinsed his mouth with tea, wiped the corners of his mouth and said.

"It's ......" I was a little confused.

"How forgetful the Qing father-in-law and nobles are, didn't you personally send them to my palace."

I suddenly remembered that I was indeed one of the five beauties I sent to her palace, but I never imagined that he would actually use it as a palace maid?

"Lord, have they always been palace maids?"

He looked at me with a torch in his eyes: "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”

My face suddenly burned and I laughed out of my mouth that even I felt embarrassed.

After a while, I said again, "Lord, then, can the puppet doll be returned to the slave maid?" ”

It was given to him by my anger, which means that the blessing doll of the early birth of a noble son. At that time, I was panicked in my heart, and I didn't know if I gave it to him because my brain was in the water.

He immediately shook his head: "How can there be any way to give away things, and there is a reason to ask for it back." ”

I quickly explained: "It's not to ask for it back, the slave will send you something else." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me think about it." In this way, I am tired after lying down for a day, you can help me rub my shoulders, and I will return it to you when I am comfortable. ”

"Okay." I said yes.

I started to press his shoulder, and since he was lying on the bed, I couldn't press his shoulder so hard that it was almost suspended above him.

Usually I rub Zhou Wei's shoulders and legs, except for being tired, I don't feel anything else, but today this person was replaced by King Mu, and my heart throbbed involuntarily, from the palm of my hand to the fingertips, the place where I touched his body seemed to have an electric current, a feeling of numbness and numbness.

My face was right on his, and I stared intently at my rhythmic fingertips, not daring to look elsewhere at all, because I felt that he had been looking directly at me, and I was afraid that if I was not paying attention, I would meet his gaze, and I would feel so embarrassed to think about it.

However, even if I can control my eyes, I can't control my sensitive emotions, and I feel my cheeks swell and heat a little bit, as if they can burn in the next second.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked suddenly with concern, and almost at the same time, the back of his hand pressed against my cheek without warning.

I was almost shaking, my hand movements stopped, my body was almost stiff, and I heard my voice be a little hoarse, and said, "Slave is all right......

He didn't give up: "Then why is it so hot?" His hand moved down from my cheek to my neck: "Are you sick?" ”

For a moment, I was almost suffocating, and I barely stiffened my head movement.

Why do I think he did it on purpose, after all, the elegant and gentle King Mu has a hidden personality that no one knows, and that is not generally bad.

I tried to keep my composure, and said in a voice, "The slave is just a little tired. ”

In fact, I am really tired, my waist needs to bear the full strength of the upper body in this position, and this body is also a little weak, and it is difficult to maintain it for too long.

Without his consent, I stood up on my own, and if I ran out of strength and fell on top of him all at once, I would be even more shameless.

"That's it? Don't want to go back, puppet. He said with a smile and a little smugness.

Alas, I said in my heart that if you don't want it, don't let it be, he will keep it, I am not so persistent.

"The puppet is in the third box, you take it, and get the axe and chisel from the craftsman's hall." He commanded me.

"The prince wants to ......" I can't figure out what he wants to do?

He smiled mysteriously: "Transformation." ”

In the next few days, King Mu processed and transformed the chubby puppet doll in bed, anyway, he had nothing to do in bed first, and he had something to do to pass the time.

He loved to drink tea the most in his life, and he also had an almost critical attachment to tea, so I got up before the sun came out every day to collect dew from the flowers and plants in the * garden of Zhaolu Temple, especially for him to make tea.

I consulted the tea master at Shoro Hall many times, and with fresh dew, I was finally able to make tea that satisfied him.

Seeing him holding the tea cup, inputting the tea lid and sniffing slightly, the fragrance of the tea blurred his eyebrows and eyes, and his face showed pleasant enjoyment, I was very satisfied, and made up my mind to get up early every day to collect dewdrops.

A few days later, the object he had renovated was finally completed.

I saw that he carved out a very familiar looking person, who was wearing a eunuch suit and a eunuch hat, with a slender figure and a thin waist, and clear and moving eyebrows.

"It's me!" I cried out in shock, glanced at him and quickly changed my words: "The prince is a slave carving?" ”

"It's not you." He denied it.

I looked at the statue for a while, and it looked like me.

I can only ask, "Who is the prince carving?" ”

The statue he was holding in his hand, looked left and right, sighed and said, "It's a beautiful woman, but somehow it ended up being your appearance." ”

He looked at the puppet in his hand, then at me, and finally at the puppet again, and said, "Since it looks like you, I'll give it to you." ”

I was a little surprised, and immediately thanked me: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

I took it in my hand and looked at it, thinking that he must be teasing me, how could he want to carve beautiful women, how could there be beautiful women in eunuch uniforms.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly cooled. Beauty in eunuch suit...... Is he testing me?

I looked at King Mu, who was leaning on the back of the bed at this time, his expression was still so indifferent and gentle, with a trademark smile on the corner of his mouth, as warm and delicate as a spring flower and winter sun, so that people could not see a flaw.