"That's... That, Aiqing, you were here just now? Chu Jiujiu felt extremely embarrassed.

What kind of bloody plot is this, this kind of old-fashioned male and female protagonist drama, shouldn't appear here.

This doesn't make sense!

"If you don't have the help of your minister, I guess Your Majesty won't be able to go up." Emperor Ci indifferently patted the non-existent soil on his hand.

Only then did Chu Jiujiu realize that he had just stepped on the palm of the palm stretched out by Emperor Ci.

No wonder I felt that someone had lifted me up just now.

"Thank you." Chu Jiujiu's embarrassing three rooms and one living room were all pulled out, and after thinking about it, he blurted out two words.

"Your Majesty, what are you going up there for?"

"The breeze is just right, the sun is not dry, ah, what a beautiful day!"

Chu Jiujiu really didn't know how to explain it, so he simply came to a poetry recitation.

There was silence all around, the flowers were wilted and drooping, and even the crows flew over the palace wall and cried twice.

"Your Majesty, there is no wind today." The emperor said faintly

"Oh, don't be so boring, I just want to stand on a high place and enjoy the scenery, Aiqing has something to do."

Big brother, hurry up and go, don't stare here, or you dig a pit and bury some soil, I'll jump in and forget it.

"Why carry a burden to enjoy the scenery?" Emperor Cimo raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand slightly, and pointed to the burden behind her that took up half of her back and asked.

"Sitting, I feel a little awkward, is there a problem with sitting with it?"

Saying that, Chu Jiujiu ripped off the burden and gave him a live demonstration, his expression distorted for a moment.

I panicked even more.

Inside are all gold, silver and jewelry in the dormitory, and it doesn't work to bring anything with you, so how can you go out without money.

So even if it hurts, you have to endure it and smile.

Emperor Ci's pupils shrank, he really didn't expect that Chu Jiujiu's actions, the key is that this sitting posture is too different from a woman, with forked legs, more like a man.

"If the minister leaves, how will His Majesty come down later?" Emperor Ci's thin lips opened lightly and asked.

The emperor entered the palace in advance in order to go to the Ruxian Palace to see Lusheng.

I haven't heard anything in the past few days.

But as soon as I entered the palace, I heard that His Majesty was angry about Lu Beauty.

Only then did he know that Lusheng was injured, but when did His Majesty protect Lusheng like this?

"Chen An will be here later, Aiqing will be busy." Chu Jiujiu waved his hand at him.

"The minister felt it just now, Gonggong Chen's small body, I'm afraid he can't bear the weight of His Majesty."

"What? You ......" Chu Jiuyi stood up abruptly when he heard this, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, almost unable to hold back his foul mouth.

Emperor Ci, are you still human?

Are you polite?

Shoot shoots!

"Hey......" Because the movement was too big and too excited, Chu Jiujiu's feet were unstable and he fell.

With the fall of cherry blossom petals, a touch of crimson color is interspersed with it, and it quickly lands in a head-down posture, and the wind blows the green silk of Chu Jiu, floating behind his head.

Seeing that he was about to pounce into the arms of Emperor Ci.

Chu Jiujiu danced his arms, and the plot of the idol drama was infinitely looped in his mind.

The first kiss won't be gone, will it?

Obviously, nothing.

Emperor Ci didn't even stretch out his hand, but moved his body back, as if he was afraid that Chu Jiujiu would be next to him.

Chu Jiu fell and ate, raised his little head, and looked at Di Ci with resentment: "Hmph, stingy, I don't know how to connect it." ”

"Your Majesty forgives the sin, but the minister didn't react."

Chu Jiujiu rolled his eyes to the sky.

Ghost believes you!

As far as you dodge with those two steps, everyone can see it.

"Don't hold back if you want to laugh." Chu Jiujiu saw that the corners of the emperor's mouth were hooked and lowered, and he spoke.

"Your Majesty, you're alright." The corners of the emperor's mouth were hooked, and he was busy helping the person up.

Chu Jiujiu was a little stunned.

The sunlight sprinkled on his delicate face, plated with a layer of gold, and his eyes were also dark, and there was a silver man with stars competing for brilliance, and when he smiled slightly, he was like flying flowers and broken jade, and all the sharp outlines were wrapped in the warm sun.

Even his voice is very low and good, which makes people feel like a spring breeze and fall into it.

"Ahem...... I'm fine, I'll go first. ”

Chu Jiujiu fled in the wilderness, and if he stayed any longer, he might see through that he was going to escape.

Emperor Ci looked at Chu Jiujiu, who was walking away, with some weed petals in his hair, like a chicken nest, and his appearance was really funny.

The corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

For a long time, Emperor Ci was stunned in his heart.

He remembered how long it had been since he had laughed like this.

The person facing it turned out to be Chu Jiujiu.

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Return to the dormitory.

Chu Jiujiu slammed the door of the hall, covered his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief, and muttered: "Chu Jiujiu, you are unlucky, you went out and met the living Hades, the Hades smiled, and was frightened by a ......"

Chu Jiujiu's mind flashed the look of the emperor's smile just now, his white fingertips tapped his chin, and his lips rose slightly: "It's still very good-looking." ”

"Your Majesty."

The eunuch's voice from the door frightened Chu Jiuyi: "Oh, mom! ”

Chu Jiu stroked his chest with his hand, and opened the door of the hall with a grudge.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minions are finished, and the guarantee is only a little more, and they are afraid that they won't be able to get up for three months."

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the embarrassed Chu Jiujiu, Chen An's pupils were obviously shocked.

Your Majesty usually cares most about the image, and it seems that something has changed in the past few days.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell." Chu Jiujiu cut his hair indiscriminately.

It's better to ignore it, the more you reason, the more chaotic it becomes.

Chu Jiujiu's gaze swept over his small hand, which turned out.

Although Chen An used his other hand to block in front, the wound was too deep and bright red to ignore.

"Hold your hand out."

Chen An obediently stretched out his intact little hand.

"The other one."

Seeing that Chen An's hand paused slightly, Chu Jiujiu grabbed it with one hand, dragged it into the dormitory, and pressed it to the seat.

"Your Majesty, the minions are incompetent."

Chen An's little face turned white, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy.

Your Majesty, you won't really let even the eunuchs go.

Chu Jiujiu didn't have time to explain to him, she still had to go out.

"Get up and sit there." Chu Jiujiu's tone was serious.

Chen An sat back resignedly, his hands couldn't help trembling, but he was still controlled by himself, but the delicate little face became whiter and whiter, and the scar between his eyebrows became clearer.

I saw Chu Jiujiu holding a white yarn in his left hand and a blue porcelain vase in his right hand.

Even if Chen An lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Chu Jiujiu, he could see it clearly.

His hands began to shake more and more, and this time he couldn't control it.

Seeing that Chu Jiujiu was getting closer and closer, walking in front of him, Chen An closed his eyes tightly, not looking, not thinking.

For a long time, it was completely different from what he thought.

There was a cool feeling from his hands, covering the original burning and stinging pain.

Open your eyes.

It was Chu Jiujiu who was bandaging himself with his eyes down, and finally tied a bow.

It turned out that His Majesty was just going to bandage himself.

But how could this kind of thing be done by His Majesty.

Isn't she used to being cruel?

"Alright, now I need you to help me." Chu Jiujiu said.

"Your Majesty, what you said is, whether it is going up the sword mountain or going down to the sea of fire, the minions will do it."

Chen An's eyes were very clean, and he spoke very firmly.

"In the past two days, I have told the public that I am sick, and no one has seen me."

Saying that, Chu Jiujiu thought of something again, and continued to advise: "No matter who it is, even if it invites the imperial doctor, just say that I am gone." ”

Chen An has stayed by the original owner's side for so many years, and almost all of what he said is what His Majesty meant, and everyone wants to listen to it.

"Yes."

"Remember."

Chu Jiujiu told again, walked to the dressing table, looked at his appearance, and said helplessly in surprise: "You should help me comb this hair, it's too messy, I don't want to comb it." ”