Zhu Jiu pursed his lips and interrupted Caiyue: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Rong Ruo is an important minister of the court, and she is the nominal favorite maid of the harem, if the two are implicated, I am afraid that Xuanyuan Che will either cut her or Rong Ruo.

Caiyue also hurriedly covered her mouth, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so she breathed a sigh of relief and went to do other things.

Zhu Jiu was still a little upset, confused about how her life should be continued.

As for what Rong Ruo said today...... She has the right to listen to it once.

After all, she is not a girl with a budding spring heart, but a female god of war who fights in all directions on the battlefield, love is a disaster for her, and she will never be tempted by anyone again.

Xuanyuan Che is like this, and so is Rong Ruo.

When Leng Qingxiu received the news of Zhu Jiu's injury and came to visit her, she saw Zhu Jiu holding a big knife in the yard and wielding a tiger. qs

Thinking of the rumors that Zhu Jiu had been favored in the past few days, a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Leng Qingxiu's eyes.

Soon, she smiled and stepped forward with a box of pastries: "General Zhu Jiu, let's rest and rest......

Zhu Jiu looked at her sideways, and before she could finish speaking, she interrupted: "Concubine Leng said carefully, the slave is not Zhu Jiu, the slave is from the Tuoba family, but Tuoba Ye is also."

Leng Qingxiu froze, his eyes glanced at him, it was clear that no one was guarding here, so what was Zhu Jiu's pretend?

So, she lowered her eyes in frustration and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zhu ...... Lady Tuoba, I have been accustomed to being close to you for a while, and I never thought that such a casual name would bring you death."

"Concubine Leng came to look for me, but what's the matter?"

Zhu Jiu put down the sword, wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, sat down in front of the small stone table with her, poured himself a cup of tea, and then said to Leng Qingxiu, "If Niangniang is thirsty, please take care of yourself."

"Not thirsty ......"

Leng Qingxiu smiled reluctantly, and looked worried about Tuoba Ye: "It's just that I heard that you have been injured in the past few days, and I feel uneasy, so I brought you some food, I hope you will get better soon."

As she spoke, she opened the lid and revealed the true face of the pastries in the food box, which were very small and exquisite, which were a specialty of Yan Country and could not be eaten in Xuanyuan Country.

According to Leng Qingxiu, these were all done by her own hands, Zhu Jiu did not speak, only chatted to express his gratitude and then wiped the sword with a sweat towel.

"This sword seems to be the sword next to His Majesty, right?"

Leng Qingxiu had seen Xuanyuan Che wearing this sword at the enthronement ceremony, and he also used this sword to kill several assassins.

Yes, I am impressed.

It's just that I didn't expect that Xuanyuan Che would be so fond of Zhu Jiu that even the Son of Heaven could reward her with a sword, how could she be virtuous!

"Exactly, Your Majesty just borrowed me to play with it for two days, and sooner or later this thing will be returned to its original owner."

Zhu Jiu said calmly, his eyes fell on the sword and sank like water, but he had already imagined the scene of using this sword to personally insert it into Xuanyuan Che's chest.

It's like when he shot her to death with ten thousand arrows.

Leng Qingxiu coughed, as if she noticed that the topic was not very pleasant, and changed her tone to mention the matter of choosing a concubine in the palace tomorrow.

It turned out that tomorrow was the time to enter the palace with the princesses, and even the draft was advanced, Leng Qingxiu sighed: "I have been busy these days, and I never thought that the Xuanyuan Palace would be even more tiring than in Yan Kingdom."

After saying that, she turned to hold Zhu Jiu's hand, as if in sisterly affection, and said, "Thanks to Zhu ...... in this deep palace Miss Tuoba is with me, or I am afraid that I will suffocate to death."

Seeing her mention this, Zhu Jiu smiled: "The slave gave Concubine Leng the opportunity to return to Yan Kingdom, but Concubine Leng didn't seem to want to."

These words instantly blocked Leng Qingxiu's unfinished emotional words, so he could only sigh, prevaricate with a few words of "love has to be", and hurriedly left the Changle Palace, no longer gossiping with Zhu Jiu.

She walked well, and Zhu Jiu was also happy to be quiet, and she didn't take the concubine ceremony that Leng Qingxiu said to heart at all, so she raised the sword again and exercised.

Now she can't use her internal strength, and the thirteen needles of the ghost hand are not by her side, so she has to improve her physical strength to protect herself.

At night, Xuanyuan Che came back from the imperial study and went to the Changle Hall to have dinner with Zhu Jiu.

He didn't talk about the affairs of the imperial court, but talked about what he saw and heard today, trying to use these daily trivial matters to open the conversation box with Zhu Jiu and shorten the distance.

But Zhu Jiu didn't eat oil and salt, she should be good at whatever he said, and she was more comfortable with his perfunctory appearance than Wei Ruhai in doing these things.

After using the last chopsticks and vegetarian dishes, Xuanyuan Che smiled at Zhu Jiu: "Tomorrow is fine, you can go to the Imperial Garden for a walk, you won't get lost when you are familiar with this place."

Well?

Zhu Jiu looked at him in surprise, remembering that Rong Ruo had relieved her of the siege today, saying that she was lost in the Imperial Garden, so he got up and saluted Xuanyuan Che: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, the slave will not dare to have anything to do with Lord Rong, the slave can carry out his identity clearly, and he has no second heart for His Majesty."

As if she didn't expect her to explain to him so solemnly, Xuanyuan Che's ears turned red, and he hurriedly stroked her: "What are you doing? Lone didn't blame you, it was Lone who didn't do well in the past, which made you have a lot of flesh wounds, you ......."

"Don't blame me" He didn't say the words after all, he only picked up Zhu Jiu and sighed as he looked at her with his head down, and gently hugged her into his arms.

"In the past, it was Lone who was sorry for you, and in the future, Lone will never break your heart again."

Syllable!

Before his brain could react, Zhu Jiu's hand pushed him away first.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and a trace of embarrassment permeated the two of them, Zhu Jiu touched his nose and coughed lightly: "The minion's body has not recovered yet, Your Majesty has just ...... Hold it tighter."

Xuanyuan Che, who was originally looking at him in a daze, was slightly relieved when he heard this, and hurriedly called the imperial doctor to come in to treat her, for fear that Fang Cai's hug would accidentally hurt her.

After the imperial doctor finished checking the pulse and said that she was fine, Zhu Jiuzheng got up from the couch and wanted to send him out of the palace, when he suddenly heard Xuanyuan Che attached his ear and said to her in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Since you don't like to hug you alone, then in the future, without your permission, Lone will never touch you."

What?

Since he knew that he was an excuse, why did he ask the imperial doctor to treat him?

A hint of surprise welled up in his heart, and Zhu Jiu slowly raised his eyes and watched him leave.

It's just that when the person left, he also took away some of her complicated feelings.

No matter how well Xuanyuan Che treated her, over the years, after all, he had failed her, and she had never been sorry for him.

The closer she got to Xuanyuan Che these days, the more Zhu Jiu recalled in her mind the last battle between Yan and Xuanyuan, and the Yan soldiers she led died tragically under Xuanyuan Che's betrayal, and the whole army was wiped out, and there were no corpses.

The soldiers wept blood in her ears day and night, "General, General! Avenge us, avenge our families!"

These days, the love and hatred that are ingrained in her heart, like thorns, seem insignificant compared to the hatred of the country and the family.

She's not going back, there's no reason for her to look back!

After swallowing the fishy sweetness in his throat deeply, Zhu Jiu closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already clear, and after returning to the house to wash, he lay back on the bed to rest.

For today's plan, it is important to take care of your body first.

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