"Meow~"
He was suddenly picked up, and his feet vacated, and he fell steadily into Huo Du's arms. Huo Xiaoli hurriedly stuck his head out and looked at the fallen Lezhi with round eyes.
Soon it was put on the ground, and the chubby snow ball was worried and unconvinced, and dragged his lame leg to jump on the bed again. But a well-jointed hand pressed against its soft white forehead—
"You are not allowed to go to bed these days."
Indisputable tone of voice.
Xiaoxue Danzi "meow" twice unhappily, but still obediently lay down on the side of the collapse.
When Huo Du brought the medicine box, Le Zhi's originally pale cheeks showed a strange red. He sat down and reached out to touch her forehead.
Really got a fever.
The stove in the bedroom was blazing vigorously, and the burning silvery charcoal occasionally made some subtle noises. Since Lezhi was injured, the furnace in the mansion has not been broken.
Huo Du lifted the quilt and held Le Zhi's wrist.
In an instant, his face sank, and he pushed Le Zhi's sleeve up. The same goes for her arms... She looks like she just came out of the ice cellar, but her forehead is hot, and ice and fire seem to pour into her body together.
The open wound on the shoulder, the seeping blood soaked the bedclothes covering the skin, and the blood was half-coagulated.
Huo Du raised his hand, peeled off the dyed fabric on Le Zhi's right shoulder, and pulled down the bedclothes slightly. When uncovered, the fabric separates from the sticky flesh...
Even though Huo He's movements were careful, the person in his sleep was still in pain.
Lezhi's eyelids trembled slightly, and her crow's eyelashes hung with tears, as if she was about to wake up from a chaotic nightmare... But the next moment, the trembling Crow's eyelashes stopped, and her eyebrows stretched, as if she lost all consciousness.
Huo Du tapped her sleeping hole.
For some reason, he didn't want to see the emotions in Le Zhi's eyes at the moment, whether it was grief, loss, or disguised strength, if nothing happened, he didn't want to see it.
In other words, don't dare to look at it.
Carefully medicate and bandage the wound. Huo Du went to the pharmacy to get the medicine again—
High fever is more serious than trauma.
But why should he do it himself? It's not like there's no doctor in the house...
When he realized this problem, Huo Du was leaning back against the head of the bed, half-lifting Le Zhi, and hugging her from behind. One hand rested on her shoulder, and the other was holding a soup bowl ready to feed her.
Frowning, he found the most appropriate word for his behavior.
-baffling.
Huo Du impatiently removed the silver spoon from the medicine bowl, not wanting to feed her mouth by mouth.
You have already used her as a pillow, and will you feed her medicine again and again
Why
She is not his ancestor!
The edge of the porcelain bowl was pressed against Le Zhi's lips, and Huo Du tilted the bowl slowly, but the sleepy person seemed to smell the bitter smell of the soup, and frowned and refused to open his mouth.
"Tsk, don't drink?" Huo Du laughed and leaned closer to Lezhi's ear, "That alone will help Yang Heng be promoted to the commander of the Divine Wing Army."
Hearing this, the small face of the person in his arms wrinkled even more. Huo Du continued to talk nonsense: "Not only that, Gu will also cede the crown prince to Huo Xu, so that he can legitimately inherit the line..."
When he heard the word "Huo Xu", Le Zhi's body trembled slightly. Immediately, as if she understood, her cherry lips slightly opened, and she actually drank the medicine in one gulp.
These two words actually made her fight with high spirits even in a coma.
Huo Du took out a candy from his sleeve. On the way to the pharmacy just now, maybe it was a ghost, and he randomly called a servant to get candy...
Peeling off the candy wrapper and stuffing the candy into Lezhi's mouth, her eyebrows knitted by the bitter medicine gradually stretched.
"How much do you hate him?" Huo Du asked as he put the person back on the bed and pulled the quilt around her, "If he repents hard, will he soften his heart?"
A man who is asleep due to the effects of the drug cannot hear and answer his questions.
Huo Du chuckled lightly, her peach blossom eyes fixed on her ill face, and she sat quietly all night until dawn.
When Le Zhi woke up, it was already three poles in the sun outside. There was no one beside her, she slept in a daze last night, and she didn't know if Huo Du had ever returned to the bedroom.
She was startled to realize that she had slept so deeply this night that she even suffered a serious illness in her sleep. She vaguely remembered that an immortal rescued her... All kinds of discomfort on her body before falling asleep disappeared.
This is the end of the haze brought by Yang Heng.
Le Zhi is not a person who will trap himself in grief. Instead, she will be stronger because of grief.
After grooming, she will summon Li Yao alone—
"Li Yao, send your message to Huo Xu immediately. Tell him that since last night's wedding banquet, I have been worrying about my body and mind. Now I only have one wish. I beg him to let me see my sister."
Lezhi deliberately chose this excellent time. When Huo Xu failed to assassinate Huo Du before he came here, but instead accidentally injured her, he was already very remorseful. Coupled with the wedding banquet meeting yesterday, now is the time when Huo Xu's shame towards her is at its highest.
She must seize this moment.
Sure enough, after learning about Le Zhi's message, Huo Xu was in a trance for a while. Emperor Qi entrusted Huo Xu with all matters concerning the detention of Dali prisoners of war, and it was not difficult for him to let Lezhi see Lejin.
But what he was worried about was that seeing Le Jin would make Le Zhi bring back those bad memories again.
Huo Xu was afraid—
The way Lezhi looked at him that day made him shudder. He didn't want to see such strong hatred in Le Zhi's eyes again.
He couldn't take it.
However, after all, I am ashamed of her, and now I am married to someone else. If she doesn't satisfy even such a small request, will Zhizhi's heart be farther and farther away from him.
No, he can't let this happen.
Therefore, when Li Yao came with the news that Huo Xu agreed, Le Zhi was not surprised at all. She had even changed into the dress she was going out and packed herself in order not to delay for a moment.
Xia Feitai.
- Built by Emperor Qi Huo Changyun, it is a prison specially used to imprison the imperial relatives of Jianguo.
This prison is still brand new, and now it only detains a few royal relatives of the Li kingdom. Emperor Qi is very ambitious, and his ambition to unify the five kingdoms has never been reduced by half.
The Qi royal family even threatened to send the remaining nobles of Jiang, Wu and Ning to Xia Feitai one by one.
The iron door was opened, and there was a gloomy cold wind, and Le Zhi's shoulders could not help shrinking.
Seeing this, Li Yao stretched out his hand and tightened the fox fur on Le Zhi's body, then supported her arm, and the master and servant walked slowly into the iron gate.
Probably Huo Xu had explained it, but the jailer inside led the way politely, until the deepest part of the prison, in front of a silver-white door. Lezhi had never seen an iron gate of this color, and could not help but reach out and touch it...
The icy coldness pierced through her fingertips, causing her to withdraw her fingertips sharply.
"This door is made of cold iron. Crown Princess, be careful, don't let the cold hurt your noble body." The jailer said lightly.
Coke sticks heart is stinging unbearable.
Her sister, was locked here day and night? How can the body take it.
The prison door opened, and Le Zhi walked in quickly.
Fortunately, the temperature inside is not as cold as the cold iron, the stove and the incense are all available, and there is even a maid who serves Le Jin's daily life.
Le Zhi saw her sister sitting quietly on the bed at a glance.
"Sister!" Le Zhixiao ran to Le Jin, sat down on the slump, and held her hand. Eyes were sore, and he repeated with a choked tone: "Sister..."
At this point, she could no longer call the Queen Sister.
They are no longer princesses.
Hearing this, Le Jin finally had a reaction. She raised her eyes slightly and stared at Lezhi, but there was no expression on her face, her eyes were still empty.
The same as when it was taken away that day.
The only difference is that Le Jin lost a lot of weight, and her already slender body became even weaker.
Le Zhi and Le Jin have similar temperaments, but different looks. Le Jin is not as bright and beautiful as Le Zhi, she looks more gentle and soft, with fair skin like snow. More importantly, Le Jin is skilled in both calligraphy and painting, and is worthy of the word talent and beauty.
But now, it seems to have lost its vitality.
Le Zhi wiped away the tears on his face and held Le Jin's hand firmly, "Sister, here I am, here I am."
Still, no response.
The maid on the side was a little unbearable, took a few steps forward, and said back: "See the crown princess, the master is very good today, and the slave has never seen the master raise his eyes."
After she finished speaking, Le Zhi threw herself on Le Jin and hugged her sister tightly. She approached Le Jin's ear and whispered, "Sister, hold on, I will definitely find a way to get you out of here."
…
After a stick of incense, the jailer outside came to urge.
But this time, my sister didn't say a word.
Lezhi clenched his fists tightly, letting his nails sink into his palms, and then stood up. Even if she didn't want to, she had to leave.
Li Yao gave the money to the maid and the jailer outside, telling them to take more care of Le Jin. Money can reach people's hearts, and when they took the money, the jailers immediately put bright smiles on their faces...
When I got into the carriage back to the mansion, it was already twilight outside.
The anger in Le Zhi's chest was hard to dissipate. Now that her sister has become like this, she can't calm down at all!
And Huo Xu, the culprit, she couldn't kill yet. But those accomplices, especially Yang Heng who took the lead...
He must die!
Lezhi had inquired before that Yang Heng loved the place of nostalgia for fireworks and could not refuse beauty. If you have weaknesses, it's much easier to handle.
As the saying goes, there is a knife on the head of the color.
Le Zhi lowered her eyes and hooked her lips, a perfect plan emerged in her heart. She was very fortunate that she had been studying with Huo Xu since she was a child, and she had copied Huo Xu's handwriting exactly as he did.
Then tomorrow would be Yang Heng's death.
It's just that she didn't expect that even the perfect plan would be unexpected.
For example, someone is one step ahead of her...
The sky seemed to be blackened with ink, and even the bright moon and the stars hid.
After having a drink with a group of subordinates of the Shenyi Army, Yang Heng blushed and stepped into a familiar place—
Ring Immortal Pavilion.
To say that this Ring Immortal Pavilion is different from the general Fengyue Land. It is said that the girls in it are all from all over the world. The glamorous, the elegant, the apricot-faced and the peach cheeks, the delicate like water, there are all here. There are even exotic beauties.
However, here, ordinary people are not accepted, and only the business of the royal palace, nobles, civil servants and military generals is the business of those who have the head, the face, and the silver.
As for the rules of the Huanxian Pavilion, the newly arrived Meijiao Niang needs to be determined in advance, first come, first served, whoever pays the money first will be the one.
No, five days ago, Yang Heng's hind legs came as soon as the pre-determined beauty arrived.
"Oh, Commander Yang, look at you in a hurry!" Wen Qiu, the proprietress of Huanxian Pavilion, greeted her with a smile on her face.
"Don't, don't talk nonsense!" Yang Heng was drunk and impatient, "Where's the person?"
Wen Qiu was accustomed to seeing the anxious man, and immediately shouted inside: "Little Liuzi, take Commander Yang upstairs!"
Being supported by Xiao Liuzi and staggering up the stairs, Yang Heng was a little confused. For the past month, he has been unable to forget Le Jin...
To say that when Huo Xu called to stop that day, his body had already reacted. But the master called to stop, and he had to obey. Since that day, Le Jin's pure white shoulders and tender arms have always appeared in his dreams, attracting him.
Yang Heng had been to Xia Feitai.
It's just a princess of a subjugated country, even if he kills her first and then asks for her, so what
But Huo Xu seemed to have foreseen it in advance, so he stopped him and scolded him severely.
He had to give up.
Isn't it just for that little princess! To say that the little princess is beautiful, but she is too beautiful, like a goblin, I don't know when she will be captured by her. what good!
To talk about a woman, you have to be like Le Jin...
Fortunately, a new beauty has arrived at Huanxian Pavilion recently. He has seen the beauty picture, it is the type of ice muscle, jade bone, soft beauty, isn't this Le Jin!
Thinking of being able to kiss Xiangze, Yang Heng quickened his pace, his eyes were half-closed, and laughter overflowed from his lips...