"The slave is just an eunuch, and he doesn't have the right to like people." The chief eunuch, after speaking leisurely, suddenly seemed to have thought of something, looked at He Lianxiu in surprise and asked: "Your Majesty... the person I like?"
"...No." He Lianxiu was asked back by the chief eunuch, and his heart skipped a beat, as if the words were covering up something, he said something quickly, then turned around and left, saying, "Let's go, go back to the palace."
Seeing He Lianxiu like this, it was difficult for the chief eunuch not to doubt him. He looked at He Lianxiu with some horror, and watched He Lianxiu entered the bedroom, as if thinking of something, his eyes slightly stare.
Listening to the meaning in the words of my own emperor today, how could there be a sense of not being able to ask for it
The chief eunuch immediately thought of He Lianxiu's plan to marry Jingyue. When the Ninth Concubine was not the Ninth Concubine, when the Emperor was still the prince, it seemed that this happened!
Could it be that the emperor is still thinking about the Nine Emperor Consorts!
That's why after so many years, I still can't forget the Nine Emperor Concubine, and I don't even go to the harem!
The more the chief eunuch thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible, and his eyes are full of worry. If this Jingyue is not the Nine Emperor Concubine, it will be easy, but Jingyue is the Nine Emperor Concubine, and she is even the mother of two children.
This…
Just don't even think about it.
The chief eunuch is worried at this moment, if He Lianxiu knows that his random question made this person think so wildly, next time he must control his mouth, He Lianxiu is very calm Stepped into his bedroom.
When I stepped into this bedroom today, I felt something else.
A faint smell of blood.
He Lianxiu's face changed in an instant. After turning his head to the inner room, he saw the man lying on the ground with bloodstains all over his body. Incense was burning in the room, and the smell was very strong. , whoever it is if it's not Feng Moqing.
"Damn it..." He Lianxiu looked at this scene, his heart almost jumped out, he quickly went forward to help Feng Moqing sit up, and checked the wound on Feng Moqing's body, fortunately, the wound was not deep , but there is really a lot of blood flow.
It looked like it had been injured for a long time and had not been bandaged.
"Are you crazy?" He Lianxiu said with anger in his eyes: "Obviously I can bandage myself, why don't I bandage it? Are you waiting to die?"
"Ahem..." Feng Moqing narrowed his eyes weakly, looked at He Lianxiu and said, "If it's bandaged, how can you play tricks in front of you?"
"You..." He Lianxiu took a deep breath, didn't say any more, helped Feng Moqing to sit down on a chair beside him, and hurriedly searched for emergency bandages and other things.
Feng Moqing took a short breath, glanced at the wound on her body, stretched out her hand and took off her clothes with difficulty, there was a deep bloodstain on the left chest of the exposed upper body, apart from the wound, you can still see There are many scars on Feng Moqing's body.
"If it's any deeper, you'll see the King of Hades." He Lianxiu looked at Feng Moqing's wound, his face turned slightly cold.
"My son is fateful, and I haven't married you yet, how can I have the heart to see the King of Hades?" Feng Moqing looked at He Lianxiu, who was administering medicine to himself, with a faint smile in his eyes, very calm Open your mouth and say.