Wei Luo was lying on it, and she could even smell a trace of blood in her breath, which should have been accidentally left behind when the doctor stopped Zhao Jie's bleeding just now.
He's so hurt, still thinking about things
Wei Luo found it incredible.
She blinked in surprise, her dark and bright pupils glistened with water, and finally couldn't help but raised her hand to touch the injured part of his chest, and asked curiously, "Doesn't it hurt?"
Although she didn't see how injured he was when she came in just now, she should be able to guess from the paleness of his face that the injury was serious. That being the case, why do you still have the energy to push her down and ask her this question? Shouldn't he be concerned about his injuries
Zhao Jie held her soft little hand, not letting her touch it, rubbed against her cheek, and after a long time said in a hoarse voice: "Answer my words."
That blow just now really pulled his wound. Movements that look easy on weekdays are very difficult to do now. There was a dull pain in his chest, and the blood that had just stopped bleeding out again, but it was the pain that woke him up and made him remember clearly what she had promised him. His little girl said that she would tell him the answer when he came back from Shaanxi. Now that he is back, he can't wait to hear what she has to say.
Because I want it so much that I can't help but think of her when I am in Shaanxi.
With compassion in his heart, Emperor Chongzhen allocated five million taels of silver to open the treasury for disaster relief. He came all the way to Chencang, Shaanxi, where the people were already in dire straits, and the people were suffering unspeakably.
When they learned that their superiors had sent King Jing to rescue the disaster, they all treated Zhao Jie as a god and worshiped him. They didn't even show such gratitude and respect to their biological parents. Everything went smoothly in this disaster relief, and the local officials were very cooperative, and there was no false publicity for personal gain. Of course, all of this was mostly for Prince Jing's sake.
At that time, His Royal Highness King Jing was a cruel, cruel and unkind person, and in addition to his noble status, who would dare to provoke him without long-sightedness
That being the case, where did his injuries come from
This is a new injury, which he suffered on the way back to Beijing from Shaanxi.
Someone learned of his route back to Beijing in advance and set up an ambush fifty miles outside the city in an attempt to take his life. The other party must have come prepared, there are a total of forty or fifty people, each of them is vigorous and well-trained, and they are merciless. It's a pity that they underestimated Zhao Jie's power and precautions. Zhao Jie didn't seem to bring many people with him on this trip, but in fact most of them were guards hiding in the dark. The guards have high martial arts skills and unique skills, which are more than enough to deal with these people. Therefore, although there were many of them, they did not take advantage of it at all. On the contrary, they were beaten to pieces by Zhao Jie's men, either dead or injured.
During this period, Zhao Jie used his plan and forcibly endured two stabs from the opponent, which were exactly where he was injured now, one on the left chest and one on the left upper arm.
Zhao Jie probably guessed who instigated all this, and ordered that no one be left alive, and all forty or fifty people were exposed to the wilderness.
He didn't deliberately conceal the news of his injury, in order to let the people behind the scenes relax their vigilance. He would like to see what kind of storm they can create during the period of his injury.
It's just that he didn't control it well at the time, and the wound was a little too deep, so that now he doesn't need to pretend, he just looks seriously injured.
Wei Luo felt that something was wrong with him, so she couldn't help turning her head to look, only to see that his lips were pale and his forehead was sweating, as if he was very weak. Her heart twitched, and she tried to get out from under him, "Can't big brother just lie down and recover from his injury first?"
He was motionless, with almost all of his weight on her body, holding her little hand with one hand, and propping up beside her with the other, his breath was hot and heavy: "Promise me, I will lie down properly."
This is already delirious, and they are all playing tricks.
Wei Luo pulled his hand out of his hand, put both hands against his uninjured place and pushed gently, and got out from under his body. He was injured and weak now, so it was much easier for her to break free from him than before.
Wei Luo stood by the bedside and looked, the white silk on his chest showed a slight color of blood, presumably the wound that had stopped the bleeding just now was bleeding again. She didn't know why she was a little angry, if it wasn't for the sake of his injury, she really wanted to leave him and walk away! "If big brother doesn't take good care of his wounds, I won't agree to you."
He keenly heard the omissions in her words, opened a pair of deep phoenix eyes, and looked straight at her: "If I recover from my injuries, will you marry me?"
Wei Luo finally understood! This is his bitter plan, using his injured body to blackmail her, forcing her to soften her heart, and then agree to him.
She stood on the head of the bed and suddenly realized.
She hadn't thought about it clearly for a month, but now that she saw him, everything was cleared up, and she suddenly became enlightened. If you don't have him in your heart, why do you feel anxious when you see him hurt, worrying for him and feeling sorry for him? If it wasn't for him in her heart, if someone else was touching her like this, kissing and hugging her, she would have been rude to him long ago. He relied on her to tolerate him and did all the intimate things between men and women to her.
Shameless.
She couldn't help but slander. The little girl showed no embarrassment on her face, but she had actually thought it through in such a short period of time.
She and Song Hui still have an engagement, and when she celebrates her fourteenth birthday next month, the two families must start making preparations. She had to settle Song Hui's marriage before she could be with him with peace of mind. What's more, the girl's family should be more reserved, if he got it easily, wouldn't it be too cheap for him
Han Shi once told her that in the matter of men and women, although you should pay attention to your love and I will, but when it is time to play tricks, you should use some small tricks. The Han family is used to the methods used to compete for favor in the palace, and has studied them quite well. It is also said that who can win the heart of a man in the end depends on whose means are clever.
Wei Luo didn't want to use these tricks on Zhao Jie, he really liked her, and she didn't want to have to make calculations when they got along. Therefore, she did not intend to use any of the methods that Han Shi told her to control a man's heart on Zhao Jie.
It's just that, right now, she just sorted out her feelings for him, so she doesn't want to admit it so quickly.
Zhao Jie couldn't wait for her answer, so he stretched out his hand to hold her hand hanging by her side, "Ah Luo, answer me."
Wei Luo twitched back, but failed. It's strange that he was seriously injured, how could he still have such strength to grab her? She pursed her pink lips, and her arrogant appearance made people love and hate: "I didn't say that. It's just that if the big brother can't even heal his injuries, how can he come to my house to propose marriage? My father and Chang Hong won't Agree to marry me to a sick child."
She said he was sick, and the veins on Zhao Jie's forehead popped out. It is a matter of a man's dignity, and he cannot be slandered by her at will. But after thinking about it, she was willing to let him go to the British government to propose marriage, isn't that exactly what Songkou meant
Zhao Jie's black pupils were filled with a smile, and his thin lips couldn't help picking up again and again. He held the little girl's hand for a long time and did not let go. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Okay, this king heals his wounds, and when the time comes, go The British government proposes marriage."
Those eyes are too gentle, full of many heavy feelings. Wei Luo couldn't bear it, and was not used to it, so she turned her head and said, "If you have nothing to do, I'll go back first."
Zhao Jie looked at her, not intending to let her go, "Speak with me for a while."
But what is there to say? He is injured now, the doctor has said that he needs to rest well, isn't talking a waste of energy? Wei Luo stared at him, pursed her lips, and was about to speak,
Zhao Liuli suddenly came out from behind the twelve red sandalwood screens, her eyes fell on the hands held together by the two of them, her footsteps stopped, she smiled awkwardly, and said to Zhao Jie: "Brother Huang... I came in to talk to you." Tell me, mother is coming, and she is bringing cousin Danyang with her."
Wei Luo subconsciously pulled out her hand.
It's not that she feels guilty about being a thief, it's just that she hasn't written her horoscope yet, and she doesn't want Empress Chen to misunderstand her.
Suddenly, Zhao Jie's hand was empty, his face showed no emotion, he frowned and asked, "What is Gao Danyang doing here?"
Zhao Liuli looked at Wei Luo, and then at him, looking very innocent: "I don't know... probably because I heard about you and worried about you, so come and take a look..."
Under the corridor of the main room of Jinzhen Academy.
Not long after, I saw Gao Danyang hurriedly walking towards this side supporting Empress Chen.
When Empress Chen learned that her son was injured, she immediately ignored other matters and left the palace to visit immediately. Gao Danyang happened to be beside her at that time, and when he heard that he was concerned about Zhao Jie's injury, he begged Empress Chen to bring her with him. Empress Chen thought that the two had a close relationship when they were young, and they were childhood sweethearts, so she agreed without any shyness.
Empress Chen didn't have time to change her clothes, so she wore a red shirt with a hundred sons, a double-knee horse-faced skirt with a cloud and dragon pattern, and a rice dumpling hat on her head, looking elegant and luxurious. Because of nervousness, he lost a little calmness and became a little more flustered. Beside her was Gao Danyang, who was wearing a golden summer shirt covered in carmine red. Gao Danyang looked calm, but his hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and he could see that he was very worried for Zhao Jie.
The two came closer, and Zhao Liuli and Wei Luo stepped forward to salute together.
Zhao Liuli said: "The queen mother..."
Empress Chen didn't care about other things, interrupted her: "How is Changsheng?"
She said: "The doctor showed my brother, he stopped the bleeding, and then bandaged the wound. It's not too dangerous now." With lingering fears in her heart, she said again: "You don't know, my mother, my brother just bled a lot... Scary I was in tears..."
Empress Chen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there was no danger. I wanted to go in and take a look, but my eyes fell on Wei Luo who was at the side, and asked curiously, "Why is Ah Luo here?"
Zhao Liuli had already thought up her words, took Wei Luo's hand and said, "I was with Ah Luo, and when I heard the news that my brother was injured, I was in a hurry, so I didn't care about sending Ah Luo home first, and took her with me. We came here together." After finishing speaking, he continued: "Fortunately, brother is fine, I will send Ah Luo back in a while."
Empress Chen nodded, thinking about Zhao Jie's injury in her heart, without thinking or asking, she walked into the inner room.
Gao Danyang followed behind, and when he passed by Wei Luo, he couldn't help but take another look.
Wei Luo caught her gaze, bent her lips and smiled slightly: "Sister Gao."
She smiled back, and said: "Sister Ah Luo." Without further words, she turned and walked into the inner room.
In the inner room, Empress Chen came to the bedside.
At this time, Zhao Jie had already put on the clothes, which were exactly the ones Wei Luo had chosen for him. He leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the sill window, not knowing what he was looking at.
Empress Chen saw that his face was pale and his appearance was weak, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red, she sat on the bedside and said, "What's going on? Didn't you say that everything is fine, why did you come back with injuries?"
He withdrew his gaze, slightly curved his lips, and said softly: "A little injury, it's okay, the queen mother, don't worry too much."
How could Empress Chen not be worried, just such a son, who has not yet married, what if there is something good or bad? She wiped away her tears with a silk handkerchief, and asked, "Who did it? Have you found out who instigated it?"
Zhao Jie didn't want to say too much: "Not yet."
But even if he didn't say anything, Empress Chen knew what was going on. She has already learned how dirty things are in the back of the fight for power. Zhao Jie's injury this time probably has something to do with Zhao Zhang. Her face was ugly, and although she was angry, she was not good at interfering. Zhao Jie has his own thoughts and ideas, if she makes a move, instead of helping him, maybe it will make him mess up.
Thinking of this, Empress Chen had no choice but to calm down the anger in her heart, stop asking him these things, and start caring about his injuries.
There was no woman to take care of Zhao Jie, and there was no one to take care of him when he was injured. Empress Chen was very worried about this, and said in a rambling manner: "Remember what the doctor said, don't be brave, it's important to heal your wounds, other things Let's put it aside for now..." With a sigh, he said again: "If you become a family, I don't have to worry about it so much."
Zhao Jie couldn't help thinking of the little girl just now, and couldn't help but bend his lips.
If I marry her, I don't know what kind of life it will be like? In the past, he was not interested in starting a family, but if Wei Luo was his partner, it would be completely different.
With her, every moment he felt happy.
Empress Chen saw that when the marriage was mentioned this time, instead of showing displeasure, he smiled a little. Immediately, he felt that there was some hope, and he called Gao Danyang to him and said, "Danyang came to the palace today to accompany me. When I heard that you were injured, I was very nervous, and insisted on visiting her cousin. This palace brought her along."
Gao Danyang stood at the head of the bed, and when Empress Chen said this, he smiled a little embarrassedly, looked at him and said, "Cousin Jing is fine, so I don't worry."
Just as he was talking, a maid from outside came in with the medicine, saluted Empress Chen and said, "Empress, the medicine for His Highness Prince Jing is ready."
Upon hearing this, Empress Chen took a look at Zhao Jie's injured arm, got up and gave up the seat at the head of the bed, and said, "The weather is cold these days, and my elbow has been hurting a bit. Danyang, come here, and take care of Prince Jing's cousin." Brother, take your medicine."
When Gao Danyang heard the words, although he was happy in his heart, he showed shyness on his face: "Auntie, this is not very good..."
Empress Chen was about to say something, but the smile on Zhao Jie's face disappeared, and he said coldly: "No, I can do it myself."
The appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away is completely different from the gentleness and patience when facing Wei Luo.
Gao Danyang looked at Empress Chen helplessly.
The atmosphere in the room was tense, Zhao Liuli suddenly appeared behind the screen, looked at the crowd, and said, "Empress Mother, Brother Emperor, if there is nothing wrong, I will send Ah Luo back."
Standing behind her, Wei Luo didn't look at Zhao Jie, but at the celadon medicine bowl with lotus pattern in Gao Danyang's hand. Blinking, thoughtful.