"I want to go back to Beicheng." Ji Xubai's reason sounded very legitimate.
Wen Zhigu sneered: "Then you choose to leave on the same day as me?"
Ji Xubai frowned slightly and said, "It's just a coincidence."
"coincide?"
"Yeah." Ji Xubai straightened his face.
Wen Zhigu was too lazy to argue with him. She had never been able to compete with him. Wen Zhigu paid the money, took the baggage, took Xiao Jian's hand, stood up and left.
"It's too dangerous for you and Xiao Jian to go back together. I'll go back with you."
Wen Zhigu turned around and stared at him indifferently: "Ji Xubai, what you promised me is still true?"
Ji Xubai opened his lips slightly and wanted to say something more, but after hearing Wen Zhigu's words, he finally nodded gently.
Forget it, just follow her honestly.
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On this day, in the court.
In the middle of the court meeting, the imperial guard Chen Fei came around from behind the courtiers, walked up to Sheng Zhiyu, lowered his head slightly and said something in a low voice.
Hearing this, Cheng Zhiyu's face darkened slightly. He stood up and said, "That's it for today. If there is anything else to be reported, we will discuss it in court tomorrow morning. We will leave the court."
After Sheng Zhiyu said that, he left quickly. People who didn't know thought that something bad had happened.
After finishing the morning court early, Sheng Zhiyu rushed to Ziling Palace.
At that time, many people in the Purple Spirit Palace were waiting in fear, fearing that the emperor would punish them when he arrived.
These palace people know very well that since the new emperor ascended the throne and married his wife, the person they care about most is the empress. Normally, they don't see the empress suffering any injustice, and they never want to obscure the empress. But this morning, the empress When I was dancing with my sword and gun in the morning, I accidentally hurt my palm with the sword and made a big bloody gash. The servants in the palace were frightened and they went to find the imperial doctor and the emperor. The empress But they said it was just a minor injury, and they were not allowed to disturb the emperor when he went to court. However, some people were still afraid that the emperor would not report it to the emperor immediately when he punished him, so they went to the imperial guard Chen Fei to talk about the matter.
Speaking of which, it's no wonder that the people in Ziling Palace were worried. The emperor doted on the queen very much, and their queen was different from other women. She got up early every day to practice swordsmanship, and she was always ready to go to the battlefield. As if they were human beings, the people in the palace would guard it with trepidation every day. No, something really happened today.
At that time, Ji Xili didn't know that Sheng Zhiyu was already rushing over. She sat on the couch and looked down at the injured hand that had just been bandaged by the imperial doctor. She sighed helplessly in her heart, fearing that she had not touched it for a while recently No more swords.
Just as he was thinking about this, Ji Xili was stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard the news of palace people from outside paying homage to the emperor. Unexpectedly, someone went back to report to Sheng to take charge of the emperor.
Not long after, Sheng Zhiyu opened the palace door and came in, quickly walking towards her.
Just as Ji Xili was about to stand up and salute, Sheng Zhiyu stepped over and held her down, "Don't get up."
Ji Xili had no choice but to sit back and wanted to hide the wound with his sleeves, but Sheng Zhiyu took her hand first and saw the faint red under the gauze, frowning tightly.
"It's just a minor injury." Ji Xili said, not wanting him to worry too much. After all, he didn't want to tell him to delay his political affairs.
"You're hurt like this and you still don't want anyone to tell me." Sheng Zhiyu was a little angry, but more heartbroken. He knew that Ji Xili had always been strong, but she didn't want to tell him that she was hurt...