022 Military Order

"You don't have any jokes. If you talk about it again, you'll be dragged out and cut now. ”

With such a majestic tone, Qin Xiaoyu didn't dare to say more, and no one dared to talk on the spot, including Yan Wangye.

That piece of jade is a relic left to the emperor by the emperor's biological mother, Concubine Shen, the emperor for the sake of his brother, endure the pain and cut his love, if this jade is used in medicine, Yan Wangye's leg is not good, isn't it to lose his wife and break the army? This sin naturally has to find someone to bear, and the initiator is none other than Qin Xiaoyu.

Soon, the rain fell, and it was sparse, like Qin Xiaoyu's inner tears, flowing non-stop.

The jade pavilion was not particularly spacious, and the pouring rain blew in with the strong wind, and the prince proposed to withdraw these foods into the inner room to enjoy, so a large group of people followed the emperor into the inner room, and Qin Xiaoyu only felt that his legs were heavier, as if they were filled with lead.

Waiter Wu glanced back at Qin Xiaoyu, in fact, he was not optimistic about Qin Xiaoyu's medical skills as a small eunuch, but at this time, he also especially hoped that he could heal the prince's leg, which was finally the best of both worlds, Qin Xiaoyu did not have to be beheaded, and the prince could walk like a normal person.

As soon as she walked into the lobby, she saw Cherry holding a clean towel around Yan Wangye, she glanced at Qin Xiaoyu and instructed her to tell the kitchen to make some ginger tea, just like the hostess of this room.

Qin Xiaoyu let out an "oh" and was about to turn around to go to the kitchen, but unexpectedly there was a slightly cold voice from behind.

"Xiao Yu'er, you go and bring the four treasures of the study. ”

Qin Xiaoyu turned his head, he was long and jade, his hands were behind his back, there was not a trace of rain splashed on his body, he still looked dry and decent, reflecting the brighter candlelight in the room, and he felt that he was as noble as an orchid, and his elegance was peerless, he was the saint of today.

"Yes, Your Majesty. She said and glanced at Cherry, and her eyes told her that she was going to get the four treasures of the study, and she didn't have time to go to the kitchen.

The emperor is eating dinner and wants to do the four treasures of the study, is it possible that he wants to write poems and paintings?

But when Qin Xiaoyu put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of the emperor's table, he waved like a disease, but he wrote down a line of words - if Qin Xiaoyu couldn't cure the leg of Yan Wangye, he would behead him at noon to show the public.

This gentleman didn't joke about it, and forced him to sign a military order, what a scheming, it really killed her.

"Father-in-law Yu, sign it quickly. ”

Wang Zhongren looked at him with a smile, for fear that others would not know that he was gloating.

Cherry also knows a few words, the emperor can understand what he writes, and the corners of her mouth are also curved, I wish Qin Xiaoyu was going to die, who let him fight with her on the first day he saw Yuexian Palace!

Only Lord Yan and Waiter Wu frowned slightly, looking at her as if worried.

"It's not fast to sign, it's not greedy for life and afraid of death, right?" Wang Zhongren reminded again.

"Lord Yan saved me from the tiger's mouth, I also said today that I would do my best to serve the prince and give up my life, so why be afraid?"

Everyone was slightly shocked, how did they know that this little eunuch was so loyal and heroic?

The most moving was Murong Yan, who saved Qin Xiaoyu from danger from Linlang today, but he thought that this little eunuch was very interesting, and he wanted to add a touch of luster to his dark life, but he never thought that this little slave was so loyal.

Murong Yan saw Qin Xiaoyu's palm clenched, and when he raised his courage, he grabbed the wolf pen resting on the inkstone and signed his name on the white paper.

Her name is written dignified and sharp, and it can be seen that she has read books for several years.

Although these righteous and awe-inspiring words were spoken, her round nose was dripping with light sweat from time to time, and her nervousness was also seen by Murong Yan, and his godly phoenix eyes narrowed slightly