"No one likes to wash chamber pots. When winter comes, the servants don't want to do chamber pots." Su Xier said slowly, and the other hand that was not held by Pei Qianhao stretched out from the bed.
Pei Qianhao grabbed her hand and tucked it back into the quilt, "Don't be naughty. You don't want to use the chamber pot. It's rare that you beg the king and say, where do you want to go on duty?"
He said that, but in his heart, he hoped that she would say something different.
However, Su Xier's words made his little selfishness quiet, "Stay in Yeting, and do what you do without touching the water."
Pei Qianhao raised her hand and touched her face. It was much warmer than before, "You are so low-spirited, why don't you say that you want to go to the Hao Palace on duty?"
"The slave and maid had heard that there were no women in the Hao Palace. If the slave and maid went, they would be jealous."
Pei Qianhao chuckled softly, "There is this king, what are you afraid of?" As long as he is allowed, she enters the Hao Palace, who dares to object? There seem to be a lot of people who hate her now. She cares about this
Su Xier didn't speak, she didn't want to rely solely on men. Once she relied on Pei Qianhao, she was afraid that she would turn dependence into a habit. Once it becomes a habit, it's hard to say if something happens in the future.
Seeing her not answering, Pei Qianhao understood, his voice was light, and he was full of oppression, "This king does not force you, one day, you will personally ask this king, and hope to be on duty at the Hao Palace."
Su Xier's body is getting warmer and warmer, her face is no longer pale, but more and more ruddy. The corners of her mouth are smiling, and she jokingly said, "King Hao, you don't take the Palace of Beauty seriously, why are you raising those women? ?"
Pei Qianhao's big hand couldn't help but gently squeezed her face, "Take the initiative to mention the Beauty Palace, are you jealous? Refusing to go to the Hao Palace just because of the Beauty Palace?"
Su Xi'er turned her head, avoiding the big hand that squeezed her face, "The slaves are curious, you don't raise idlers, those women, for you, just admire or watch them fight? If that's the case, is it interesting?"
Pei Qianhao's eyes raised a little joking, "This king sees you as admiring, but you are pale just now, this king really can't appreciate it. In order for this king to appreciate it, from the inside to the outside, you must do well as soon as possible."
Su Xi'er understood that he changed the subject euphemistically, and in that case, she would no longer mention the Palace of Beauty.
"Why, I'm not happy? This king has never treated a woman so nicely to you." Pei Qianhao said while covering her with the quilt tightly. The chill has not been completely removed."
At this moment, Su Xier's face suddenly changed, she became dizzy and dizzy. Her face became more and more rosy, but the red was a bit sickly. She said softly, "The slave and maid are sleepy." After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes. On, fell asleep.
Suddenly, I fell asleep immediately, something was wrong. Pei Qianhao immediately opened the quilt and looked at her injured arm. He saw that the white cloth had been soaked with black blood and must be bleeding immediately.
He bent down and gently pulled the white cloth away, exposing the wound. Stabbed by a sword, and bloodletted, the flesh in the wound has fluttered. The herbal medicine suppressed it, and it didn't fester.
Pei Qianhao's heart was grabbed. If he cuts through the wound with a knife, the flesh at the scar must not be left. For fear of ulceration, he must be removed at the same time. Cutting meat is too painful for a woman, even if Su Xier can bear it.
Before the caregiver Pei Qianhao sent hot water, he walked out of the house and brought a pot of hot water and a veil from the nearby kitchen.
Soak the veil with hot water to clean her wounds. Black blood began to appear on his arms, Pei Qianhao squinted his eyes, lowered his head, facing the wound, and began to help her suck blood.
Mouth after mouthful, Pei Qianhao spit out the black blood on the ground.
At this moment, the door of the house was opened, the officer walked in, closed the door, and immediately said, "The King of Cloud is outside the Wenguan..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the black blood on the ground, and looked at Pei Qianhao's lips. His lips were a little purple, and he was anxious, "King Hao, how can you take poisonous blood? This poison is very powerful. I am. Go to the old doctor."
When the words were over, the manager hurriedly called the old doctor.
After a while, the old doctor came. He took some washed herbs in his hand, put it on Su Xier's arm, and re-wrapped it with a white cloth.
After everything was dealt with, the old doctor looked serious. He didn't know that the man standing in front of him was King Bei Minhao. Some doctors taught the patients to behave badly.
The old doctor sighed and took out the herbal medicine, "This herbal medicine is useless to save the girl. You take poisonous blood, crush the herbal medicine in your mouth, drink a glass of water, and it will be fine. Remember, you must not breathe it again in the future, it will cause accidents. !"
Pei Qianhao took the herbal medicine, held it in his mouth as the old doctor said, chewed it, and drank another glass of water.
Gradually, the purple lips returned to their original shape, Pei Qianhao bent down and covered the quilt on Su Xi'er tightly.
Immediately, Pei Qianhao turned his body, and instructed Guan Xiang, "Look after her." After the simple and neat three words, the person had already left the house.
In the inner courtyard of the house, Pei Qian walked towards the main hall. The main hall is in the front yard, and Yun Ruofeng has been waiting in the front yard for a long time.
After seeing Pei Qianhao, Yun Ruofeng said with a smile, "Nan Zhao has so many beautiful scenery, King Hao will not go here, he will not go there, but he has come to the Wenguan." A smile on his face, there was something in the words, and there was an accidental light in his eyes. , Shoot Pei Qianhao directly.
However, Pei Qianhao did not respond directly, "The king allowed the maidservant to play alone in the capital of Nanzhao for two days, but she hasn't come back until today. Doesn't King Yun explain?"
He doesn't like turning around and talking, just point it out. Yun Ruofeng's intention to come here is very clear. Just want to see Su Xier, or see if she is dead.
Yun Ruofeng pretended to be surprised, "Girl Xi'er is missing?"
"I have found it now, and this king didn't expect that she would come here to play. Besides, as soon as this king's front foot arrived, Queen Yun followed her." Pei Qianhao's voice was calm and full of pressure.
"Since it is the maidservant of King Hao in the museum, why can't this come out? I'm not feeling well?" Yun Ruofeng continued to inquire, with a gentle expression on his face.
"The body is really unwell."
Yun Ruofeng's expression deliberately stunned, and then said worriedly, "Why don't you feel unwell? This king will go and see." After speaking, he lifted his foot and moved forward.
Just two steps, I was stopped by a big hand, and only heard a low voice of a man, "You don't need to go, King Yun, the girl's boudoir, you are a man, you can't go in at will."
"This king is only worried about her, after all, something happened in Nan Zhao. Besides, King Hao should have just come out of Miss Xi'er's house, right?"
Pei Qianhao smiled, Xiaoyun Ruofeng overpowered, "This king is different, she is the king's maidservant, and of course this king can enter her house."
"Yes, the maidservant's house, the master can go in, this king owes it to me." Yun Ruofeng said lightly, suddenly laughed, and asked, "King Hao, can you give me a reward for Miss Xier? Nan Zhao, a gift for this king?"