After Shen Tuchuan finished speaking, he got off the horse, took off his cloak sullenly, and put it on Ji Ting in front of everyone. When the warm cloak was on his body, Ji Ting instantly smelled the smell on it. It was a kind of light sandalwood, mixed with a bitter breath, which was obviously pleasant, but Ji Ting felt sick and wanted to vomit.
There was more or less surprise in everyone's eyes. It seemed that the Lord Governor, who had always been ruthless, would one day put clothes on for a woman. For a while, people had different opinions.
Ji Ting was too lazy to care what other people thought, she only knew that because of this cloak, she was extremely sick at the moment, so she grabbed the knot on the cloak without hesitation.
"If you dare to take it down, I'll ask your Shangshufu." Shen Tuchuan's voice was cold.
Ji Ting didn't expect that he would threaten her with his parents, and immediately looked at him in disbelief, and after a long time, his fingers trembled slightly, his eyes filled with tears of humiliation. Shen Tuchuan stared into her eyes, knowing very well that his mark had deepened again, this is what he wanted, but unfortunately he couldn't be happy no matter what.
He glanced at Ji Ting again gloomyly, turned around and got on the horse, passed Ji Ting and led a group of people towards the inner courtyard of the palace. As soon as he left, no matter whether it was the beautiful girl or the palace servants, they all relaxed a lot because of this, and a beautiful girl whispered: "Cars and horses are not allowed to pass a hundred feet near the imperial city. They dare to ride horses and gallop inside the palace walls."
"Hush! Don't kill you, you dare to talk about him."
"What are you afraid of? Isn't he gone?"
"He's gone, and there are still people who haven't left."
As if thinking of something, everyone's voices immediately became much quieter, and at the same time, if there seemed to be nothing, they distanced themselves from Ji Ting. Ji Ting didn't care, and walked forward quietly, just wanting to get to the place as soon as possible and throw away the cloak on his body.
"Little master, if you are tired, please tell the servant, and the servant will ask someone to carry you on his back." Jiaoyin stepped forward diligently.
Ji Ting raised the corners of his lips reluctantly: "Thank you, Mommy, no need."
"Little master was born with a beauty, the emperor has been obsessed with it for many years, you must have a great fortune in the future, slaves and servants will congratulate the little master in advance." Jiaoyin continued.
As soon as she finished speaking, a beautiful girl burst out laughing, the emperor has that kind of hobby that can't be put on the stage, if he really falls in favor, he will be close to death, which is not a good thing. Ji Ting also understood this in his heart, so he couldn't even pretend to be happy.
Jiaoyin said a few more self-righteous auspicious words, seeing Ji Ting's complexion, she didn't dare to continue, but stayed by her side and went to the palace together.
Since the emperor was too poor to leave the dormitory, the draft could only be held in the dormitory, and a group of show girls went there to prepare. When Ji heard the thought of the old emperor who was already gray-haired seven years ago, he felt more disgusted in his heart. He could only suppress this discomfort and pray that nothing would go wrong when the time came.
Just when she was worried, the group finally arrived at the place. As soon as she arrived in the garden, she saw Shen Tuchuan standing there.
Ji Ting only glanced at him before turning his face away, and quietly walked to a place three meters away from the entrance of the dormitory and stopped. After everyone stood still, Shen Tuchuan slowly opened his mouth: "The emperor is unwell today and cannot meet with all the young masters, but he has already drawn up the positions and sleeping quarters for you. Just go back and rest."
"Thank you, Lord Governor." The group thanked them and impatiently left with the nuns.
Ji Ting searched for a long time, but couldn't find her nanny. Just as she was looking around, Shen Tuchuan walked up to her: "Miss Ji, come with me."
Ji Ting paused, a little unwilling to move: "You take me there?"
"Yes."
Ji Ting pursed his lips, and followed him out reluctantly after a long while. Neither of the two spoke, and they were very silent all the way. When they reached the door of the dormitory where they were going to stay, Ji Ting looked at the three words 'Fengqi Palace' on the gate plaque, and tears suddenly fell down.
"Miss Ji?"
"I always feel like I've lived in a palace with this name." Ji Ting murmured.
Shen Tuchuan's vague memories of the previous lives appeared in his mind, and his heart felt as if he had been lingering. He calmed down and said lightly: "Miss Ji was joking, the palace is important, how could Miss Ji live there?"
"That's right," Ji Ting wiped away tears, feeling very ridiculous, "I think too much."
Apart from the name, there is nothing familiar to her about this place. It is estimated that she accidentally saw this place when she entered the palace with her mother when she was a child. , It's all just my own random thinking.
Shen Tuchuan didn't look her in the eyes: "Miss Ji, go in."
"What position did the emperor give me?" Ji Ting asked suddenly.
Shen Tuchuan paused: "Concubine."
Ji Ting nodded: "Then you should call me Mistress Ji, and don't call me Miss Ji again in the future."
Shen Tuchuan looked at her and didn't speak for a while.
Ji Ting and him looked at each other for a long time, lowered their eyes, turned around and left, just a few steps away, suddenly a dog came out from the corner, barking and rushing towards her. Ji Ting exclaimed, and subconsciously stepped back. When he almost fell, someone grabbed his arm and pulled him, and was directly protected in his arms.
The dog rushed over, and Shen Tuchuan kicked it with a cold face, but because his attention was all on Ji Ting, the kick went sideways, and when he threw it out again, he was bitten hard on his calf .
The eunuchs who were catching the dog rushed over. After restraining the dog, they saw the blood on Shen Tuchuan's leg, knelt down with a plop, and repeatedly shouted, "Master, please forgive me." Shen Tuchuan gave them a cold look, and subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter: "Take the dog down, and I'll settle the score with you later."
"Yes... yes!" The eunuchs hurried away with the dogs.
Ji Ting nestled in his arms, her breathing was still not smooth, her heart was beating violently, and she felt as if she had run a long distance.
"never mind."
A cold but steady voice came from above his head, and Ji Ting slowed down, only to realize that the actions of the two people were really indecent, and hurriedly retreated from his arms, and looked at his calves, although they were covered by clothes, they could still Saw blood coming out.
She swallowed, looking very nervous: "I don't know if the dog is sick yet, you need to take the medicine as soon as possible."
"It's okay." Seeing that she was so worried, Shen Tuchuan's expression gradually eased.
Ji Ting looked at him with displeasure: "Why don't you get in the way? If you die of mad dog disease, your dignified governor, wouldn't it be a joke to the world?"
"It can make you calm down, so the joke is a joke." Shen Tuchuan blurted out, and he was taken aback for a moment after speaking.
Ji Ting gave a sudden pause, and after a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Did the emperor request me to enter the palace, or was it proposed by the governor?"
Facing her serious eyes, Shen Tuchuan was speechless for a rare time, and only spoke after a long time: "Your Majesty." After he finished speaking, he saw the tears in Ji Ting's eyes, and for some reason suddenly added, "But Your Majesty When asked if you were married, I said 'no'."
"You obviously...you don't need to say that." Ji Ting's voice trembled.
"That is the crime of deceiving the king."
"Come to me after you deny it, even if I match up with a trafficker, I will definitely not tell you to deceive the emperor!" Ji Ting took a step forward, and was stunned when he saw his calm expression, "I'm not worth your casual words." yes?"
Shen Tuchuan remained silent.
Ji understood, and smiled bitterly: "I thought we were friends."
"Miss Ji Concubine is thinking too much, how can we be friends if we are so different?" Shen Tuchuan turned his face away.
This sentence is too familiar, as if I heard it when I was young, but it is a pity that the state of mind at that time and now is very different after all.
The two stood in front of the palace gate for a long time, until Ji Ting's legs started to feel sore, and then asked softly: "On the night of my birthday, did you go to celebrate for me, or just to know if I'm married?"
"Neither." He went to kill her.
It's not just to spy on her marriage situation... Ji Ting's shoulders relaxed slightly, realizing that her requirements for him had been lowered to this point, she smiled wistfully, she eased her mood, and saluted Shen Tuchuan graciously : "Before, I was ignorant and wished to be friends with Lord Governor. Please forgive me, Lord Governor."
Shen Tuchuan's hands gradually clenched into fists, but he didn't answer her words.
"In the future, I will be cautious in my words and deeds, do my duty well, and stop causing trouble to Lord Governor." Hearing this, Ji took off the cloak on his body and returned it to him, and at the same time took out a bottle from his pocket. The golden sore medicine came, "This medicine is a gift from the lord. I asked the doctor before. It is a good panacea. It is really not suitable for me. Now I also return it to the lord."
Shen Tuchuan took the things with a blank expression: "Are you trying to disassociate yourself from me?"
"My lord is just joking, you and I are so different, how can I, Ji Ting, have any relationship with your lord?" Ji Ting raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Shen Tuchuan is cold-hearted, and has never tasted the pain of heartbreak, so at this moment, the pain in his heart has not attracted his attention: "If this is the case, then Miss Ji can take care of herself in the future." After he finished speaking, he turned and left Only the shallow bloodstains remained in place.
If it was just an ordinary bite, it is reasonable to say that it would not be able to bleed so much, and it must have been a serious injury. Ji Ting's heart trembled, but after realizing that they had nothing to do with each other, she turned coldly and entered the palace.
Since the words of Shen Tuchuan dressing her personally have already spread throughout the harem, even though Ji Ting tried his best to disassociate himself from Shen Tuchuan, everyone in the harem believed that she had a close relationship with Shen Tuchuan, so food and clothing were everything So fine, even the maid who served her has caught up with the imperial concubine's etiquette.
Ji Ting always felt that it was not good to be so public, but no matter what she said, these people had been taking good care of her all the time, and no one in the harem came to find fault in her palace, so she didn't bother to say it after a long time.
Ever since she entered the palace, the emperor's health has been bad, and she fainted every now and then. Not to mention finding someone to sleep with her, it was very difficult to wake up occasionally to handle some government affairs, so she finally handed it over to Shen Tuchuan completely. During this period of time, Shen Tuchuan punished several courtiers, and his influence in the previous dynasty became greater and greater.
Ji Ting didn't want to know this, but the servants in the palace believed that she and Shen Tuchuan had a good relationship, so they told her everything they knew.
Listening to the things about Shen Tuchuan's call for wind and rain, Ji Ting only felt that it had nothing to do with her, so she didn't take it to heart every time after listening to it, but every time she heard others talking about the emperor's illness, her ears perked up.
After being in the palace for so long, she hasn't seen the emperor yet, and of course she doesn't want to see him, and even secretly prays that the emperor will stay sick all the time. That's right, she was always sick, not dead, because she already knew that if the emperor died, all the unborn concubines in the harem would be buried. However, she neither wanted to give birth to the emperor, nor died.
It's a pity that her prayers didn't help much. After being ill for a while, the emperor suddenly showed a tendency to get better.
"This is really a great thing. Once the emperor gets better, the empress can go to bed. If she is pregnant with a dragon fetus at that time, she will be very lucky!" the mother said happily.
Ji Ting smiled reluctantly, and after dismissing people with a few casual words, he began to wander around the room. The emperor has already wanted her for two elections, if he is sober, he must ask her to sleep with him, what should I do? She was anxious to death, if her parents were not still outside the palace, she wished she could hit her head to death.
Just as she was struggling, her eyes suddenly fell on the water basin.
That night, she called for hot water to take a bath, and after entering the water, she asked everyone to retreat: "I am tired today, I will go to rest after bathing, and you will come in tomorrow to carry water."
"Yes."
As soon as the people left, she went to the door and barred the door, turned her head back to the water and started soaking. The water was hot at first, but it gradually cooled down, but she still felt that it was not enough, so she secretly opened a small window, and while soaking in the cold water, blowing cold wind through the small window, it lasted all night.
Early the next morning, she had a fever as she wished.
"Your Majesty, the imperial physician has made some medicine for you, please drink it." The nanny persuaded.
Ji Ting had a splitting headache, lay on the bed and nodded weakly: "Put down the medicine, you guys go out first, I'll drink it later."
"Your Majesty, drink it while it's hot. If the medicine is cold, it will only be more bitter." Mammy looked at her worriedly.
Ji Ting pursed his lips impatiently: "Understood, you guys go down."
"… Yes."
Mammy sighed, turned around and went out with others. After a few people walked outside, the maid who was close to Mammy said: "Your Majesty is really ill. I heard that the emperor is in good spirits today. He should be able to summon you." The concubine is sleeping, the empress is sick now, the emperor must avoid it."
"I heard from the father-in-law who is serving the emperor that the emperor has always been thinking about the empress. As long as the empress is in good health, she will definitely be able to serve her bed, and there is no rush for this moment." The mother said, and led everyone away.
When Ji heard their conversation, his heart was filled with bitterness. He glanced at the medicine on the table, got up and poured it out with disgust on his face. That night, he refused to listen to dissuasion and called for water to take a bath.
For five or six days in a row, her health was getting worse and worse. After the emperor failed to turn over the cards again, he was unavoidably irritable: "When she was a girl at home, was her health so poor?"
The expression of Shen Tuchuan next to him remained unchanged: "Maybe it's because I feel a little uncomfortable when I first entered the palace."
"If I hadn't been afraid of getting sick, even if she was going to die, I would have to come over to attend her bed." The emperor threw the teacup in his hand to the ground in agitation, and the teacup rolled around on the ground but recovered.
Shen Tuchuan glanced at the teacup on the ground: "The emperor is right."
Fengqi Palace, Ji Tinglin asked someone to boil water for bathing at night.
The nanny was in a hurry: "Mother, you have been unwell. It must have been caused by taking a bath at night. Why don't you rest for a day tonight?"
"Didn't you hear what the imperial doctor said? Bathing in hot water has no effect on the body, and it can also activate the meridians. I need it right now, so hurry up and get water." Ji Ting was a little out of his mind.
Mammy persuaded her a few more words, but seeing her insistence, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and go out.
After calling for water, Mammy felt that she couldn't go on like this, so after thinking about it, she went to the Prison Supervisor.
Ji Ting almost couldn't get out of bed here, but still gritted his teeth and sat up: "You all go down, I'll do it alone."
"Your Majesty, it's better to let the servants serve you." The maid said worriedly.
Ji Ting's eyelids became heavier and heavier: "I'm annoyed that others are staring at me, so let me go out."
The maids looked at each other in blank dismay, but in the end they didn't have the guts to persuade them anymore, and a group of people filed out. When they were all gone, Ji Ting gritted his teeth and propped himself up, and moved towards the door step by step with difficulty. When he reached the door, he put on the door bar, turned around and went into the bathtub.
It took her a lot of effort to get into a bathtub now, and she was already covered in sweat when she sat in. She rested on the side of the bathtub with her eyes closed and gradually fell asleep.
The water was getting colder and colder, coupled with the discomfort in her body, she couldn't sleep soundly. She even had a feeling that her eyes were closed but she was awake. Her body became weaker and weaker, and she gradually slipped into the water, until her mouth and nose were filled with water, and she woke up in a panic.
It's a pity that she was already exhausted, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle after falling into the water, so she could only wave her hands desperately and drank a lot of water for a while. Just when she thought she was going to die, a pair of big hands suddenly held her arms and pulled her out.
Ji Ting coughed so loudly that he lay in the opponent's arms and didn't even have the strength to raise his head, so he could only hold on to the buttons of his shirt tightly.
"Is this how you bathe?"
A cold voice sounded, and Ji Ting's fingertips moved, but he didn't have the strength to push him away. She closed her eyes in embarrassment, pretending that her body was not seen by him.
"I'm asking you something." Shen Tuchuan pinched her jaw, forcing her to look at him. She has lost a lot of weight, her eyes should be bright, but now she has no energy at all, and there is no flesh on her cheeks. After only a few days in the palace, she put her own
Ji Ting looked at his dark pupils, there seemed to be boundless anger surging, and after slowing down, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "How did Lord Governor come in?"
"You closed the door, but left a window, didn't you let me come in through the window?" Shen Tuchuan asked back.
Ji Ting forced a smile: "My lord thinks too much..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Shen Tuchuan horizontally, a large piece of white came into view, he paused, his throat became dry uncontrollably, and after realizing his reaction, his face darkened.
When he hugged her out of the screen, he pulled a soft cloth to wrap her body. Ji Ting was hugged by him in embarrassment, her toes were so tense that her toes were tense. If her illness hadn't exhausted her energy, she might have fought for the ground with her head.
After Shen Tuchuan put her on the bed, she covered herself with the quilt as quickly as possible, covering herself tightly.
"You know it's embarrassing at this time?" Shen Tuchuan gave her a gloomy look, then looked at the furnishings in the room, and saw that the servants were still dedicated, so he continued to ask, "Where have you poured the medicine these days?"
"... I drank it on time." Ji Ting said in a muffled voice.
Shen Tuchuan glanced at her indifferently, and his eyes finally fell on the pot of fortune tree in the corner, with a little sarcasm in his eyes: "The most easy thing to support is that it is half dead with you."
Ji Ting trembled a bit, but didn't dare to answer.
Shen Tuchuan opened the door with a cold face, ordered someone to boil the medicine and then closed the door, turned around and sat down beside the bed: "You are quite courageous, how dare you imitate others and kill yourself."
"I didn't kill myself..." Ji Ting's throat was hurting, saying one more word would be torture to her, if Shen Tuchuan hadn't attributed the accident to suicide, she wouldn't have opened her mouth.
Shen Tuchuan looked at her fixedly: "It wasn't you who was going to drown yourself just now?"
"I didn't do it on purpose, I just..." Ji Ting whispered, and the quilt fell down while struggling, exposing her round shoulders.
This smear of white hurt Shen Tuchuan's eyes, he reached out his hand to cover her, but Ji Ting took the first step and stretched out two thin white arms to hug the quilt in front of his heart to prevent the quilt from slipping off again. Seeing Shen Tuchuan's outstretched hand, Ji Ting asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"
Shen Tuchuan's eyes fell on her injured arm. Her complexion was fair, and she had been treated with good medicine for a while, and now she is more than half healed, but it still looks like there will be scars.
His brows were furrowed, and the hostility in his heart surged more and more. She was supposed to be the most flawless jade in the world, but she left a mark because of herself, as long as he thought of this, he could hardly control himself.
Ji Ting shrank back under the quilt: "You, what are you looking at?" Asking, her voice was a little softer, and a blush flew up on her face.
She didn't want to appear so useless at first, but Shen Tuchuan's face was really foul. Since she saw him for the first time when she was Douding, she lost her mind because of his face. Now that he looked at him like this, she didn't cover her face She has restrained herself.
Shen Tuchuan couldn't feel her sudden shyness, maybe she didn't understand what it was, but he knew it. The feeling of dry mouth and tongue reappeared, and he endured it before opening his eyes, holding her tofu-like hand and putting it under the quilt.
He just wanted to cover her tightly, but he forgot that there was nothing on her under the quilt, so when his fingertips touched her, both he and Ji Ting were taken aback.
"You!" Ji Ting slammed into the quilt, covering his blushing face firmly, only showing a pair of eyes and said annoyedly, "Shen Tuchuan! You are so brave!"
She was so angry that a smile flashed in Shen Tuchuan's eyes: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be shy. It's normal for concubines to bathe with eunuchs as well."
"Who have you served in the bath?" Ji Ting didn't know why, but suddenly a cluster of anger rose in his heart.
Shen Tuchuan paused for a moment: "I am not serving in the harem." The implication is that there is no such thing.
Only then did Ji Ting calm down, but looking at his face, he couldn't help but sneer: "Master Governor seems to be quite regretful?"
"It's a pity, so if my mother needs it, I'm willing to help." Shen Tuchuan looked at her calmly.
Obviously there was nothing in his eyes, but Ji Ting still blushed when he saw him, she coughed and continued the topic just now: "In short, I didn't want to drown myself, it was just..."
"I just don't want to sleep with you, so I came up with a stupid idea?" Shen Tuchuan continued her words.
Ji Ting paused for a moment, and his gaze became dodgy: "My lord, I dare not say such nonsense, my concubine also wants to sleep with the emperor, but it's a pity that I don't live up to expectations, and I can't help it."
"Is that so?" Shen Tuchuan's gaze showed no emotion, "I will take care of your mother's body from now on. I want to see if your body is up to par."
"Lord Governor," Ji Ting frowned and looked at him, "I have nothing to do with Lord Governor, what does Lord Governor care about me so much?"
"The emperor is looking forward to the empress every day, and I am here to take care of the empress for the sake of the emperor." Shen Tuchuan said, the anger in his eyes could hardly be restrained. If he had just come one step late, this woman would have drowned in the wooden barrel. If he didn't care about her anymore, I don't know what she would do again.
'Alive' is the most important thing in this world. He took the risk that the imprint would become shallow and let her enter the palace, just to keep her alive, but she is lucky, doing anything casually can hurt her own life , really makes people angry.
Sensing the danger, Ji Ting didn't dare to speak anymore. After all, what happened in the water just now depends on how he explains it.
Seeing that she was no longer stubborn, Shen Tuchuan calmed down a lot, and when the medicine arrived, he stared at Ji Ting and drank it himself. Ji Ting knew that the situation was over, so he raised his head and drank all the medicine. Because his heart was too bitter, there was no bitterness in his mouth.
Even so, Shen Tuchuan still asked someone to serve fried hawthorn with sugar. Seeing that Ji Ting didn't move, he pinched one and fed it to Ji Ting's lips: "Eat."
Ji Ting glanced at his uncompromising expression, pursed his lips and ate the hawthorn.
Shen Tuchuan's brows and eyes softened for a moment: "I can stop fussing with you about today's matter, but the premise is that you take good care of your illness, you know?"
"... Mmm." After taking the medicine and taking some food, Ji Ting felt much better, so he remembered what he said before that he would cut off contact with him.
Shen Tuchuan stood by for a while, and saw that her brows and eyes suddenly became lighter, and her slightly curved lips gradually flattened: "If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first, and I will let the mother watch you drink your medicine in the future. "
Ji Ting lowered his eyes: "Thank you Lord for your concern."
Shen Tuchuan clenched his hands, turned around and went out.
From this day onwards, Ji Ting was forced to take medicine on time, and soon her body recovered, but it was a very coincidental coincidence that she received a monthly letter just when she was healthy, so she had to postpone her bedtime.
"Why are our empresses so unlucky? The empress of the West Palace has already been promoted to the concubine after a few days of sleeping. At first, everyone thought that the empress was the first concubine among this group of beautiful girls."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Carefully, my mother heard it and smashed your mouth."
Ji Ting, who was drinking ice water in the room, smiled bitterly, thinking that it would be difficult for her to pretend she didn't hear you talking so loudly. The empress of the West Palace they were talking about, Ji Ting had only visited her two days ago, she was tortured by the emperor in the wrong way, her body was covered with bruises, and she has been lying on the bed for the past few days to recuperate.
When Ji Ting went to see her, she was full of sympathy, but when she got there, she realized that she was sympathetic to others, but they were jealous of her. From that day on, she realized that not everyone is like her and treats Cheng Chong There is no way to avoid this.
Their husband is the emperor, the most honorable man in the world, even if he is nearly sixty-one years old and sick, even if he likes to be promiscuous, as long as he wears the dragon robe, he is the most powerful person in the world The object of the chase.
This matter made Ji Ting quite discouraged, because she really couldn't understand those women. If she had to choose, she would rather marry Shen Tuchuan than have anything to do with the emperor.
As soon as this idea came up, she herself was startled, and the scene of him picking her up when she fell into the wooden barrel suddenly appeared in her mind. Her face gradually heated up, and she hurriedly shook her head, trying to get the picture out of her mind, but no matter how hard she tried, Shen Tuchuan's face couldn't be expelled from her mind.
He is a bad person. If he had been willing to say a word for you back then, you would not have been reduced to being a concubine to an old man, and you would not have been separated from your parents. You can no longer miss him... Ji Ting kept mumbling, reminding himself Take a firm stand.
"Who can't you think about?"
"what!"
Ji Ting stood up abruptly, and was anxious on the spot when he saw the person coming: "What are you doing here?!"
"Who are you thinking about?" Shen Tuchuan's eyes darkened, "Isn't it the emperor?"
"It's none of your business." Ji Ting looked away to hide his guilty conscience.
Shen Tuchuan's eyes became more and more sinister: "You are the emperor's woman, and you are not allowed to think of any man other than him in your heart. Do I need to remind you of this?"
"Master Governor, are you forcing me to admit something that is unnecessary?" Ji Ting looked at him after drinking the water in the cup.
Shen Tuchuan's hands tightened before he returned to his original indifferent appearance: "Your Majesty is thinking too much, I just remind you."
"Don't bother your lord, I don't know why your lord is here this time?" Ji Ting returned to the main story.
Shen Tuchuan paused for a moment, and frowned slightly: "I looked through the records of the respect room, and it's been ten days since your monthly letter, why hasn't it been cleaned?"
Although he knew that he was not a normal man anymore, Ji Ting couldn't help but blushed when he heard him mention such a private matter: "I've always been like this..."
"Really?" Shen Tuchuan's eyes darkened, "The imperial dining room said that you like to eat cold things these days, and you often go to ask for ice cubes. Is it true?"
Ji Ting was startled, and looked at him in disbelief, Shen Tuchuan sullenly said: "You think that you bought the palace man with money, so that this matter will not be exposed? Who in this palace is not mine, do you really think Can you hide it from me?"
"... Lord Governor's words are wrong. I just like coolness, and it's not that I have done something shameful. How do you make me seem to have committed some heinous crime?" Ji Ting decided to pretend to be stupid to the end.
Shen Tuchuan sneered: "If you have committed a crime, please ask the imperial doctor to find out." This woman really thought she was so smart, if he hadn't been protecting her all the way, she might have been killed hundreds of times. Thanks to her stupidity, her mark is getting darker and darker.
Ji heard it, and immediately dared not speak.
Shen Tuchuan's eyes darkened: "Why don't you talk back? Isn't it very powerful? You know that if you continue to spoil your body like this, you will never be able to conceive in the future. Your Majesty's dragon body is getting worse day by day. Could it be that you want to be buried? "
Ji Ting lowered his head, and said in a low voice for a while: "After staying in the palace for these days, I suddenly understood that a decent death is the best ending for me. It is better to ruin my body than to be ruined by the emperor." , Waiting for one day to be buried, maybe I can leave some grace for my family."
"Grace?" Shen Tuchuan laughed angrily, "If what you did was found out, not to mention grace, even the whole body may not be able to stay!"
Ji Ting's heart tightened, and he frowned and looked at him: "Don't always threaten me with my parents, okay?"
"If you are obedient, how can I threaten you?" Shen Tuchuan asked back.
Ji Ting pursed his lips and stopped talking. After a long time, Shen Tuchuan heard a sob. He paused, frowned and looked over, Ji Ting was already teary, but apart from that sob, she didn't make a sound, she just sat there quietly, shedding her tears silently.
The sun fell on her hair, and the originally soft hair glowed softly. Her back was straight, and her posture and posture were perfect. Although the Ji family has always loved this only daughter, but for her Teaching has never been relaxed, so even if she doesn't do anything, she can make a beautiful painting.
What's more, she was born extremely beautiful, and now she kept crying tears of grievance, but any mortal would not be able to control her feelings of pity. Shen Tuchuan was not only a mortal, but also a mortal who watched her grow up in the dark, saw her cry uncharacteristically and quietly, and could no longer speak out the words that had been full of lessons.
"My stomach hurts..." Ji Ting cried for a long time, and finally said something.
Shen Tuchuan was furious when he heard it, but seeing her tears he could only bear it back: "If you hadn't been eating cold food all the time, how could you have abdominal pain."
"It hurts every day, like a knife is being stabbed in my stomach, I'm almost dying of pain." After the first sentence was spoken, the rest was nothing difficult, Ji Ting cried more and more sadly.
Shen Tuchuan endured it: "I'll ask the imperial physician to get you medicine."
He was about to get up after he finished speaking, but Ji Ting suddenly held his hand, and as soon as the soft touch appeared, his whole body tensed up. Ji Ting still didn't realize it, and was only immersed in his own emotions: "The medicine is useless, you have to drink brown sugar water."
"I asked someone to cook it."
Ji Ting still shook his head: "Only my mother cooks it..."
"Ji Ting," Shen Tuchuan's voice cooled down, "Don't go too far."
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and the tears fell even more fiercely. Shen Tuchuan felt pain in his temples, endured it for a while, got up, and looked down at her: "Can I cook for you?"
Ji Ting took time to think about it while crying bitterly, and reluctantly nodded, Shen Tuchuan turned dark and went to her small kitchen. Ji Ting cried alone for a while, and finally gradually calmed down. When Shen Tuchuan came back with brown sugar water, she had completely calmed down.
"Drink while it's hot." Shen Tuchuan handed her the brown sugar water.
After Ji Ting picked it up, he held it for a long time without moving. Shen Tuchuan's eyes turned cold: "Drink it."
Ji Ting sniffed, stared at the brown sugar water in his hand for a long time and murmured: "I have been very delicate since I was a child, and I never refused to drink brown sugar water cooked by others, so my mother cooked it for me, so this is all except for her. This is the first time someone boiled brown sugar water for me."
Ji Ting paused for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Actually, you care about me, right? It's not because of the emperor, you care about me. Otherwise, there are so many women in the palace, why would you cook brown sugar for me alone?" Water? I was too stupid to feel that I was not important in your heart before."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Shen Tuchuan, her eyes were filled with the color of water because she had just cried, and the corners of her eyes were as red as if dyed with rouge, and there was a little more delicate beauty for no reason. Shen Tuchuan only felt that there was a whirlpool in her eyes, trying to suck him in completely.
Just when he was about to lose his mind, Ji Ting said softly: "Lord Governor, you are so kind to me, why don't I recognize you as a godmother."
Shen Tuchuan: "..."
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