"Why did my X_io_ng mouth hurt?" Zi Li looked down at X_io_ng mouth wrapped in layers of white cloth.
"Mingyue only knew that His Royal Highness was injured by the arrow Sh_e and fell asleep for eight days. Other things are not clear." Mingyue replied.
arrow? Amen, this is a thing only used in ancient times. Zili had a chill, don't tell me, I ran back to ancient times like Xiang Shaolong.
"What dynasty is it now?" Zili looked at Mingyue's clothes from that dynasty, "Qin Dynasty? Han Dynasty? Tang Dynasty? Isn't it the Warring States Period?"
Mingyue shook his head puzzled.
"Oh, forget it!" Zi Li sighed in frustration.
Zili's head is now in chaos. I have died in the fire, and then I was reborn. No, it was the soul that came to ancient China or a place similar to ancient China, and occupied the body of the prince of a country, but So am I dead, or am I not dead? Ah—oh my god, I’m going crazy!
"Is your Highness unwell?" Mingyue asked Zili, who was muttering, seeing a sharp knock on his forehead.
"Oh, no," Zi Li concealed embarrassingly, "It's just that the wound hurts."
"His Royal Highness, the imperial doctor is here." A young maid appeared at the door, taking broken steps to respectfully lead the imperial doctor with a horoscope to Zi Li.
Mingyue curtly said, "My lord, His Royal Highness Beiling said the wound hurts, you..."
"I'm already awake, then it's okay. Who won't hurt after being injured?" The imperial doctor glanced at Zili, his tone was very unhappy, "The old man still has a lot of work to do in the imperial medical hall. Don't keep calling the old man to delay our efforts."
This was not surprising to Mingyue and the others. Although the master they served was a prince, he was not the prince of Chu Jing but the prince of the enemy country. To put it bluntly, he was a prisoner. On weekdays, when some palace attendants and adults yelled for His Royal Highness, which one could look down upon
But when Zili heard this, he was surprised. Isn't he the prince now? Don’t all the princes played on TV want the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain? Why is it so contemptuous now
Alas, I don't want to, it's strange enough anyway. Zili closed her eyes and fell asleep in a short while!
When I woke up again, I didn't know what time it was, only to see the candlelight in the room, Mingyue was guarding the bed with her cheeks in her hand, her eyes dimly sleepy.
A warm feeling suddenly rose in Zi Li's heart, she hadn't experienced such a warm scene for a long time. I only remember that when I was sick when I was a child, my mother would stay by her bedside like this all night, her eyes gentle. But since his father had an affair and the relationship between his parents deteriorated, their daily compulsory course was quarreling, sometimes even fisting each other. After a year of entanglement, the marriage finally came to an end. Then the two went their separate ways and left him in place. Staying alone in a home that was originally warm but now riddled with blemishes.
Mingyue woke up and saw that Zi Li's eyes were reddish, and she jumped, "What's wrong with your Highness? Is the wound hurt?"
Zili shook his head slightly, and said sadly: "Mingyue, I may never go back!"
Mingyue thought he was talking about returning to his own country, Beiling, so she didn't know how to settle We_i at the moment, so she had to divert Zili's attention: "His Royal Highness has not eaten well in the past few days in a coma. Mingyue is going to get some snacks now. , Okay?"
Hearing what she said, Zi Li's stomach immediately responded with a few "cuckoo" sounds.
Mingyue pursed her lips and chuckled lightly: "His Royal Highness wait a moment, and he will come soon."
third chapter
The night was deep, but the lights in the Imperial Study Room were still brightly lit. The palace attendants of the night watch kept twelve minutes sober at the door, waiting for their king's call at any time.
"Squeak".
The door of the room opened, and a servant caged his sleeves and sang loudly: "Set aside, your majesty will drive!"
Immediately, a sturdy and slender young man appeared at the door. His face was stern, and his eyebrows were slightly tired of approving memorials for several days, but this did not detract from the flashing in his eyes. Wisdom and ambition to watch the world.
He sat on Huanian and told the palace attendant who was standing with his head down: "I won't go to the Lanxin Hall tonight, just go back to the bedroom!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." The attendant replied respectfully.
The leading palace attendant immediately lifted the magnificent but solemn sandalwood monarch, two rows of palaces carrying lanterns leading the way, the dark palace corridor was instantly illuminated orange, looking from a distance, like a full moon wandering.
The team circumvented the long corridors, passed by a palace inhabited by the country’s pink daisies, and then through the imperial garden of flowers and green grasses, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent and spacious palace with cornices and green tiles. This is the king’s palace. —
Mingxiao Palace.
Hongxu stepped down on the back of the palace attendant, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, a palace attendant approached him.
"Minion see your majesty!"
Hongxu couldn't help frowning, "Aren't you the waiter beside Concubine Lan?"
"Yes, your majesty. Concubine Lan knows that your majesty is tired, so she personally cooks a cup of bird's nest and lotus seed soup for your majesty. At this moment, she specially ordered the minion to send her to her as a supper."
"I know, you can go." Hong Xu interrupted his continuous nonsense, let the waiter behind him accept the food box, and stepped into the hall.
Before reaching the inner gate, another palace attendant came up and said: "See your majesty for the slave!"
"Is there something, can't I report it tomorrow?" Hong Xu finally couldn't help but coldly said.
"The minion deserves to die, please calm down your anger." The surrounding Gong'e attendants all knelt to the ground in panic.
Hongxu took a deep breath, and then slowly said, "Get up! You all go out and leave me alone."
"Yes, Your Majesty, the minion retires."
The huge bedroom is transparently reflected by a dozen night pearls placed on the lampstand. These rays of light close to the sun can not bring him a trace of warmth, but make him feel extremely cold.
"Come here."
"The slaves are here, what is your Majesty's instructions?" Several Gong'e servants pushed the door and walked in, and Zhan Zhan looked at Hong Xu, whose face was terribly cold in shock.
"Who lit the lamp tonight?"
"My Majesty, it's a servant." The two maids who were trembling slightly stepped forward and bowed their heads.
"Drag these two dog minions out and punished them for thirty strokes, and then drove them to the laundry room."
The two guards quickly took orders to take away the two pale-faced maids.
"Remove all these pesky beads and put in candles."
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty." The waiters immediately ordered the soft red and orange lanolin.
The people in the room held back again, and Hong Xu could see the flickering candle alone.
Chapter Four
When Su Zili woke up, it was bright.
Zili, who has always flattered "the one who has come, will be safe", struggled for three days, and finally accepted the fact that "he wore it" calmly. Thinking about it now, in fact, he is living quite petty bourgeoisie now. Every day he sleeps and eats and sleeps, and every time he eats, he is fed by a group of beautiful maids in his mouth. Even modern rich men don’t like that. treatment. Although he was a petty bourgeoisie in material terms, he was very poor in spirit. He had to be forced to lie in bed because of his wounds, and his only activity was to be moved out of the room to bask in the sun by the attendants.
Zili was very depressed. Several times he clamored to go out for a walk, but he really couldn't compete with Mingyue's tears, so he had to lie on the bed or the couch as a living dead.
After recuperating for more than a month, his X_io_ng mouth injury is also very good. The scary arrow wound at the beginning did not hit the mark, but was fortunate to pass through the gap between the various viscera. .
Now that even the scab is gone, Zili is finally allowed to get out of bed and become a person with autonomy in action. One word-cool!
Zili opened the door, stood outside the corridor and stretched out to the sunlight, then took a deep breath of the fresh smell of flowers and grass in the yard.
"Three circles on the left, three circles on the right, with a twisted neck and a twisted butt. Let's go to bed early and get up early.