Chapter Thirty-Six: It's Beautiful, and I Love It
Chu Zhiyu, who was lying weak and sleepy on the bed, trembled lightly.
After the imperial doctor left, she woke up faintly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Lan Ye's surprised expression beside her.
"Mother, you're finally awake!"
Chu Zhiyu: "I was dazed and seemed to hear someone talking about some prescriptions. ”
"The Imperial Doctor has just come and said that you are frightened and your body is weak and has been entered by the wind evil, and you have fallen ill for a while. You rest, the slave has asked Qinzhu to personally follow you to fetch the medicine and boil it for you to drink. ”
Chu Zhiyu thought of the bitter taste and showed a pitiful expression.
"It's good to sleep in this palace, it's okay."
Lan Ye shook his head disapprovingly.
"Good medicine is bitter, concubine-"
Behind the screen, a person suddenly turned out, his eyebrows were deep and entwined with his sick face, and his voice was as clear as ice, which made people feel terrified.
With his opening, the silent palace seemed to have unlocked some seal, kneeling down in unison and calling His Majesty Wan'an.
Chu Zhiyu was taken aback, she didn't expect the tyrant to come to visit, she pinched her voice.
"I don't know that Your Majesty has arrived, and the concubine has missed the distance, I hope Your Majesty will forgive your sins."
As she spoke, she lifted the quilt and made a gesture to get up, but her wrist was weak and she fell on the edge of the bed.
"Ahh
She raised her eyes in a panic, her black hair was messy, her skin was as white as snow, and it was difficult to take her eyes off her eyes for a moment.
Chu Zhiyu half-knelt on the edge of the bed, raising a delicate little face, and her charming and amorous eyes were like a clear pool.
If you look closely, there are ripples.
Engaging and hard to get out of.
"Your Majesty......"
She sobbed softly.
Qin Sheng was interested, and looked at the little beauty who I saw pitifully, "Huh? ”
He stretched out his fingers, and the cold fingers made Chu Zhiyu's eyelashes tremble subconsciously.
A tear fell on Qin Sheng's fingertips.
He looked at the teardrop, his expression seemed to be pity and ruthless, "Why is the concubine crying?" ”
"When I thought of the concubine's sick face and sage, and she was rude to make Your Majesty see the joke, I ......"
Qin Sheng snorted, his dark eyes heavy.
"I see."
"The tears of the concubine have a special charm."
Chu Zhiyu lowered her head at the right time, and the green silk hung down on her shoulders, revealing only the tips of her pink ears.
"It's beautiful, and I love it."
Chu Zhiyu hooked her red lips.
"Go on."
Sanshui moved a chair, the corner of Qin Sheng's robe was lifted, and the big horse golden knife sat down, looking at Chu Zhiyu calmly.
Chu Zhiyu: ?
The great eunuch Sanshui bent down with a smile, "Concubine Chu, please, Your Majesty loves it very much, so you will let Your Majesty take a look at it." ”
Chu Zhiyu couldn't act for a while, and she thought of the ridiculous rumors about King Qin that Lan Ye said in the carriage when she first came here.
It turned out to be all true-
Following
Chu Zhiyu faced the concubines who came to visit with a pair of red and swollen eyes.
Originally, she had the intention to laugh at Concubine Chu for being too weak and couldn't help the wind, and the concubine who could make her sick couldn't laugh at the slightest hint of wind and grass.
"Concubine Chu is really a blessing."
"Where does the blessing begin?"
Chu Zhiyu blinked her sour eyes, and kept cursing the damned tyrant who deserved to be punished in her heart.
She's not a fountain, where does it come from so much water?
Crying so much that his eyes were dry, and he couldn't squeeze out a drop of water, the tyrant left unsatisfied.
If the tyrant doesn't leave, Chu Zhiyu will let him see what it means that only the two lines of blood and tears have been given to the king!
He Guiren's jealous eyes glowed green.
"When has Your Majesty seen the sick concubine, you are the first in the palace."
Concubine Mao felt upset when she saw Chu Zhiyu's sick appearance.
"Since she is sick, why does Niang Niang drag this body to rejoice with Your Majesty, Your Majesty's frail body is known to the world, if you pass the illness to Your Majesty, it will damage the dragon body, and you will be to blame!"
She has a face, surrounded by everyone's beautiful bearing, and there seem to be four big words of self-denial and revenge written on her face.