The palace maid who was scared stupid on the side reflected at this time, and immediately ran towards the pool, supporting Jiang Yao's body from the bottom of the pool to the steps, and the two palace maids couldn't lift it up for a long time.

"Auntie, you can't move......"

"Q Qin, do you think you can stop me if you are in Shangyi? I'm going to teach her a lesson today! Slap her face and see how she hits me next time. ”

Wenqin was anxious for a while, but she had to stop Concubine Die's angry body, as if she was going to step forward and really tear Jiang Yao apart.

Outside the hall, Duan Jingyan clearly heard Jiang Yao's shout, and immediately strode into the soup pool hall.

As soon as I ran in, I saw Jiang Yao being dragged by the palace maids on the steps in the pool, and the person had already fainted, and his body was lying there, and he kept sliding down, about to sink into the bottom of the pool.

Duan Jingyan rushed into the pool without thinking and picked Jiang Yao up, this action made everyone present feel shocked, and Concubine Die, who was full of anger just now, also quieted down at this time.

The hall was surprisingly quiet, and only Jiang Yao's wet clothes could be heard, and the sound of water kept ticking, Duan Jingyan turned around with Jiang Yao in his arms, and Tie Qing hugged Jiang Yao with a face and went to the dormitory in the soup pool.

Wen Qin also let go of Concubine Die's wrist and followed Duan Jingyan in.

He carefully put Jiang Yao on the recliner, looked at the slightly frightened pale face, frowned, frowned, and wrinkled a small face, lying quietly.

Duan Jingyan lowered her eyes quietly, listening to her soothing breathing, and sighed.

"Your Majesty, do you want to invite Imperial Doctor Zhang to take a look?"

At this time, Jiang Yao was sleeping very deeply, he thought about the appearance of her sleeping in the carriage, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a slight smile, presumably Xin Zhiku's work made her exhausted, so she would sleep like this.

He straightened up but suddenly found her hand, pulling his sleeve at some point, clenching it tightly in the palm of his hand, that posture was really cute, and he couldn't help but move.

He didn't want to brush off her hand for a while, he waved his hand and whispered to Qin: "No need, she's too sleepy, let her sleep peacefully." ”

Wen Qin hurriedly asked, "Then the slave maid will give Miss Ji a change of clean clothes." ”

Duan Jingyan looked at her and let out a wet sound, he wanted to reach out to untie her shirt, but when he touched her neckline, his hand did not continue, as if he couldn't bear to desecrate the last beauty.

The hand was still retracted, and at that moment he felt very hurt in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he had already expected that when Jiang Yao woke up, he would look at him with no emotion, and scolded the disciple......

Didn't you say to let her go?

It doesn't matter what she does so much, can't she be left to fend for herself in the Xinzhi Library?

Why is she so anxious to see her being bullied......

He endured the thought of touching it, and pulled his sleeves out of Jiang Yao's tightly clenched hands.

He has been with Jiang Yao for so long days and nights, knowing her temperament, physical possession is meaningless to her, and she can still spit out heartless words to hurt people.

He let out a long sigh and kept telling himself that she was no longer the same him at this time, forgetting the past, forgetting him, forgetting those gentle pasts.

It's already two people, and even if they recover their memories, it's just a continuation of their former ruthlessness.

He stood up and walked outside the dormitory, ignoring Jiang Yao's any.

insisted on keeping her in the palace, not as a concubine, but as a maid.

When will he give up on her......

He walked out of the dormitory and glanced back.

Maybe when he looks at her and there is no more turmoil in his heart, give him a dead heart, and that's it.

At this time, Concubine Die, who had been waiting in the Tangchi Palace, looked at Duan Jingyan with charming eyes, twisted her waist and bowed down, "Your Majesty, the time to go to bed has come, and the concubines serve the emperor......"

Duan Jingyan listened to the voice, looked at Concubine Die in front of him, and felt a wave of nausea in his heart, he tried his best to suppress his anger, and looked at Concubine Die in a cold voice and said, "Did you hurt someone?" ”

Concubine Die was stunned, but she didn't expect Duan Jingyan not only to save people, but also because the palace maid questioned, she still said in a shy, "That palace maid was disrespectful, saying words that humiliated the concubine, saying something that is not as good as the prostitute in the prostitution, the concubine ......."

"She's not going to say that."

"But it was true that she was disrespectful to the concubine first, and the slaves and maids around the concubine couldn't stand it, so they pushed her, and that's why ......"

"If you dare to deceive me again, I will surely let you die without a place to bury."

Duan Jingyan's face was pale, and Concubine Butterfly immediately knelt down softly, her eyes were still dripping, and the crying pear blossoms prayed with rain: "Did the emperor listen to the words of that little, so suspicious of the concubine, the concubine has always been lenient and kind to others, how could she hurt people?" ”

"I have given you the opportunity to admit it, don't you cherish it, and take me for a fool? Since you dare to be under my nose early, you have been bold for a long time, lost the virtue of the concubine, and was demoted to Jieyu, go back to the palace and reflect on it. ”

"The Emperor's ......"

Concubine Die's body was stunned suddenly, as if she had been hit by a thunderbolt from a sunny day, her eyes widened, and tears rolled out.

"Your Majesty, did you demote my concubine like this for such a little? The concubine is unwilling......"

Duan Jingyan looked awe-inspiring, looked at Concubine Die with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you get out of here?" ”

As soon as her body moved, she was helped up by the slave maid beside her, and her face was already full of tears.

"Get out!"

She immediately turned around and wiped her tears and walked out of the hall, Duan Jingyan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart that wanted to kill.

Wen Qin in the dormitory put on a new undershirt for Jiang Yao, the skin was like snow, and the skin was as smooth as clotted fat, she remembered it vividly, it was too similar to the emperor, and the body, including the satin-like hair, was very similar.

Wen Qin looked at the face plate, now at a young age, there are already unbelievable things, and in time it will be more beautiful and moving than the emperor, no wonder the emperor has cut his mind......

She hung the wet Xin Zheku's clothes on the side of the shelf, and suddenly a crisp sound fell to the ground, and asked Qin to look down and see that the hairpin that fell out of the clothes, she picked it up and took a look.

Although it is broken, she is too familiar, the petals are still the petals of the begonia flower, and the workmanship looks very similar to the begonia of the emperor's year, which must be from the emperor's hand.

Wen Qin couldn't help but glance at the woman on the recliner again, she put the hairpin back into her shirt, and a smile was embedded in the corner of her mouth.

She knew that there must be an inextricable connection between the two.

At this time, there were footsteps outside the dormitory, and it was estimated that he had finished changing his clothes, Duan Jingyan walked in, picked up Jiang Yao and put him on the bed, carefully covered the thin quilt, and watched Jiang Yao turn over heavily, and then walked out.

Qin Gong sent it out and said, "Your Majesty, where does this woman come from?" ”

Duan Jingyan didn't have any words, and he didn't know how to speak, so he just replied: "Take care of it." ”

He strode out of the Hehuan Palace, sent Wenqin to the door of the hall, and looked at Kant's face full of puzzlement, Kant shook his head and came over and whispered a few words to Qin.

I saw that the blank eyes in Wenqin's eyes gradually lit up, as if they were lit by a fire.