When the imperial doctor was arrested and came back to treat the princess, he couldn't help but persuade him: "Your Majesty, although this disease of acclimatization varies from person to person, it should not be underestimated. What’s more, you must take medicine on time, and you must not hide your illness from medical treatment!”
Every time he said a word, Huo Qiu's face darkened, and when the imperial physician finished prescribing the medicine, Tang Zhuo Zhuo didn't dare to look up at his face.
The room was brightly lit, the cabin was no bigger than the palace, the whole space was full of kneeling people, even Zhang Desheng was kneeling nearby with his head down, except for the sound of water and wind outside, there was no other sound.
"Let's all go down." Tang Zhuozhao's voice was a little weak, and he really felt a little frightened. Huo Qiu's face was so dark that it was as good as the bottom of the pot.
But if you ask the subordinates to listen to her being scolded, you will really lose face in the future.
Huo Qiu didn't say a word, his stern face was like ice gathering, and after more than a month, he was once again angry with Tang Zhuozhao.
Zhang Desheng and An Xia looked at each other, and they both bowed their bodies and retreated, followed by the maids in the back.
The man was sitting on the soft stool, his eyes were like sharp arrows, and he was turning the jade wrench in his hand, turning round and round with an indistinguishable expression.
Tang Zhuozhao felt better, his stomach was still aching, and he leaned on the soft cushion with a weeping voice, soft and hoarse: "Your Highness, please sit down."
Huo Qiu gave her a cold look, unmoved.
Tang Zhuozhao pursed his lips, and was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt on his body, but saw Huo Qiu looking over him coldly, he thought about it, and still stopped moving.
"If this happens again, I will send someone to take you back tomorrow." He finally opened his mouth, with no ambiguity, exactly the same reaction as Tang Zhuozhuo expected.
He was very angry, and when he thought of her pale and thin face lying on the bed when he came in, he felt lingering fear, and after only a few days of not seeing her well, she ruined herself into this ghostly appearance.
If after a while, wouldn't he not even be able to see her
"It's just that I'm a little dizzy after changing the waterway. Your Highness, I'm fine." Tang Zhuozhuo closed his eyes, and the delicate flower at the end of his eyes followed her wishes, as if it had been watered by rain, so pitiful and charming. .
Huo Qiu paused, tapped the table with his long fingers, and turned his eyes away from her expression, this little thing was very obedient when he did something wrong, and he had the strength to turn the world upside down on weekdays.
Let's let go of other things, but her health is not a trivial matter, the imperial doctor has repeatedly warned her, Huo Qiu simply hated her for not taking it seriously.
"Why don't you talk to Gu?" He was a little irritable in his heart, and he stood up slowly. Tang Zhuozhuo's body was a little stiff under the pressure of the mountain. She grabbed a corner of the bed quilt, bit her lips lightly and said, "I'm afraid of disturbing you." His Majesty is doing something."
After all, I dare not say the second half of the sentence truthfully.
She was even more afraid of being sent back.
But she didn't say it, Huo Qiu knew it well, seeing how she was pretending to be pitiful now, he frowned deeply: "So busy that you don't even have the time to go into this house?"
When did Tang Zhuozhuo receive such a reprimand from him? Even in the past, he would have returned with an eye for an eye, and he would definitely not be the one who got angry.
"no."
She was lying on the head of the bed, leaning on the soft pillow, her voice was innocent and crisp, and she stared straight at the tall and straight man with a pair of reddish almond eyes.
Huo Qiu sighed inwardly, looked at the bowl of concoction brought up, leaned over and sat on the edge of her bed, and saw that her eyes lit up.
"Now you know you're afraid?"
After he finished speaking, he froze for a while.
Has she, Tang Zhuozhuo, ever been afraid of herself
However, the little girl has dark hair, fair skin, soft voice, timid and weak, and said in a serious way: "I'm afraid, Your Highness's face is as black as the bottom of a pot, and she looks fierce and frightening."
"..."
There was a dead silence.
Huo Qiu turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, and laughed out of breath, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I know you're afraid, why don't you call the imperial physician?"
Tang Zhuozhuo was silent, and after a while, he quickly glanced at him and said in a low voice: "I know medicine, but it's just some vomiting and dizziness. When we arrive at Xijiang, it will be fine. Your Highness, don't worry."
Why not worry
Huo Qiu glanced at the bowl of thick black concoction, rubbed the center of his brows, his eyes were cold, worried that she would vomit after drinking, so he took the bowl to feed her himself.
"I come by myself." Tang Zhuozhuo just smelled the smell of the medicinal juice, and felt that the tip of his tongue was full of bitterness.
Huo Qiu avoided the slender fingers she stretched out, turned his eyes away and didn't want to look at them, feeling as if he had been stabbed in the heart.
She had lost a lot of weight, and the originally rosy hibiscus face was only morbidly white. Even though she was only wearing a middle coat, her slender waist could still be seen in outline. He was really afraid that he would Both hands snapped off.
"Want to be boarded with them?" He unhurriedly took a spoonful and brought it to her lips, frowning slightly, but there was a deep sense of warning in his words.
Tang Zhuozhao regained some energy, seeing that most of his anger had subsided, he swallowed the juice medicine in his mouth, frowned bitterly, and muttered vaguely: "No way."
"Why not? I really think I won't punish you alone?" Huo Qiu's expression turned cold suddenly, Tang Zhuozhuo was in a trance for a moment, and vaguely saw the same expression on the extremely noble man in his previous life when he was sitting on the dragon chair.
She quickly lowered her eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes, and shook her head after a while and smiled.
Huo Qiu frowned and was about to ask a question when she heard her say, "Your Highness is reluctant."
She spoke with certainty, her little brows raised slightly, and she looked like she was being pampered and proud, but Huo Qiu was relieved to hear that, and put the second spoonful of concoction to her mouth, seeing that she would collapse immediately Face.
Tang Zhuozhuo didn't hear the man's answer, so he grabbed Huo Qiuyue's white sleeve and asked, "Is it possible that Your Highness is really willing to beat the concubine?"
Huo Qiu raised his eyebrows calmly, and said in a low voice after a while: "Well, I can't bear to be alone."
Only then did Tang Zhuozhuo smile in satisfaction, his slender fingers were slightly cool, and they slid into the man's left cuff like a snake, causing Huo Qiu to let out a suppressed sigh.
She rolled up Yuebai's sleeve robe and rolled it up to her forearm, revealing a large piece of copper-colored skin. Huo Qiu looked over with her gaze and saw a winding inch-by-inch scar, which had already scabbed over. Recovery is excellent.
A gust of cold wind blew in from the cabin, Tang Zhuozhao flinched slightly, his long black hair fell on Huo Qiu's arm, causing ripples in the room itching and numb.
The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a bit charming, Huo Qiu was as motionless as a mountain, feeding her the concoction one mouthful at a time, his expression was as serious as when he was commanding a battle.
Tang Zhuozhuo looked at it, his heart softened a little, and he felt relieved.
At least in this life, he has suffered less.
Xu is such a good atmosphere, when Huo Qiu spoke again, his voice was much gentler, he put aside the bowl with some medicine dregs on it, and said: "The West River is not very stable, Gu is not at ease, I have been busy these days some."
He paused, looked into the woman's charming apricot pupils, and felt that his heart was about to melt. He held her delicate hand, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Be good and drink the medicine. When you get better, take the medicine with you alone." You go out and play."
Tang Zhuozhuo's hand held by him seemed to have been scalded, and she was about to break free subconsciously, but she held it back again, her eyes were lowered, her tone was still very brisk: "Your Highness is distressed by this concubine?"
She is too eccentric, the soft barb held in Huo Qiu's hand is like the finest mutton fat jade, moist and delicate, it would be a lie to say that he is not tempted, his eyebrows are like distant mountains and mountains, and every word is clear and mellow.
"Distressed."
When she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, he felt more distressed than anything else.
In just two words, he spoke solemnly, and even Tang Zhuozhuo stopped smiling. She tilted her head, looked at the man's resolute face, curled a lock of long hair with her slender fingers, and smiled coquettishly: "A few days No, His Highness is getting more and more haggard, and the stubble has grown back."
Huo Qiu touched his chin with his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "It's quite normal for a lonely seven-foot man to have some stubble."
"Among the men in Kyoto, His Highness's appearance can be ranked in the previous life, but I don't know where he can be ranked now." She pretended to be sorry and smiled.
Huo Qiu narrowed his eyes, and smiled very softly after a while, Tang Zhuozhuo was surprised, before he had time to react, his body was turned over with great force, and then with a heavy sound, his hip suddenly hurt.
A moment later, Tang Zhuozhuo's face and eyes were red, ashamed and angry.
"Your Highness!" Her voice was much louder, anxious and angry, perhaps she had just cried not long ago, even her nose was red, and a little blush appeared on her palm-sized face.
Huo Qiu clasped her white wrist, his sword eyes were deep enough to suck people in, there was a faint smile between his brows, and the crescent-colored robe set off her like green pine and as warm as jade.
"Such a punishment, Gu is willing."
Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't stop struggling, but in the eyes of men, her strength was no different from tickling, but with her struggle, she gave birth to some charming and strange thoughts.
She looks angry and annoyed now, her eyes, nose and face are red, so cute.
"Didn't you used to tease Gu before? Why did you become dumb?"
Tang Zhuozhao was half-pressed under him, wanted to escape but couldn't escape, his body was also turned upside down, he hated that he couldn't even see the expression on his face, and fell straight to Jindoudou sobbing a moment later.
"Hand hurts, Your Highness is bullying people." Her voice was soft and soft, and she was crying. Huo Qiu turned her over and wiped away her tears, and said, "Why do you cry so much recently?"
"My hands hurt, my stomach feels uncomfortable, and His Highness still bullies me."
She rubbed the wrist held by him, Huo Qiu saw that it was flushed, and couldn't help frowning: "Why did Gu turn red without even exerting any strength?"
Tang Zhuozhuo gave him an angry look, "Isn't all women's skin like this? Your Highness is too ignorant of compassion."
Huo Qiu's eyes dimmed, recalling the wedding night, her icy muscles and bones really drove people crazy, this ecstasy body was like made of milk, beautiful everywhere.
It's no wonder she was coveted by so many people in the capital. With her magnificent color and the power of the Tang family, is there any man in the world who doesn't love her
Didn't he even refrain from marrying her by force
As for this pity and pity, he really didn't know much about it. He grew up so big, and the only one who could keep him awake at night was this little woman in front of him who didn't know what to do.
And that night, he thought he was being careful and gentle.
After thinking about it, Huo Qiu's voice was unbelievably hoarse, and he stretched out his hand to stroke her smooth black hair: "I really want to pity the beauty, but it's a pity that the Crown Princess doesn't give me the chance."
Since she married into the East Palace, she had the same room and board as him, and the things she used on her body were comparable to those of the empresses in the harem. He really wanted her to be happy.
It's a pity that all the warmth was torn apart by her own hands.
Tang Zhuozhuo felt a little ashamed all of a sudden, she loosened the man's sleeves, and suddenly covered the top of her head with the quilt, only a vague voice came: "It's getting late, Your Highness, hurry up and go back to rest."
Huo Qiu was still surrounded by the faint fruity fragrance on her body, he couldn't help laughing, then he stepped up and said: "The lonely left?"
The little ball under the quilt was motionless, as if asleep.
Huo Qiu scratched her silver boots, clicked her tongue, and couldn't help but want to tease her.
"Gu will be busy for the next two days, I'm afraid I won't have time to come again, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the little ball on the bed move, revealing a delicate little face.
"Then can I go to your Highness?"
Huo Qiu took a deep breath, a fire flashed in his eyes, he nodded and went out the door.
If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he really couldn't bear it.
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Nicholas draws: No.