"What are you doing! Do you know how hard it took me to get you to bed?!"
Gong Yimo shrunk his neck so fiercely, Xiao Gong Jue didn't feel humiliated or scared. Children are the most sensitive to emotions. He seemed to feel that the imperial sister was hostile to him, but she was a kind person. , so that he was not so defensive.
"Thank you..."
He grabbed Gong Yimo's wet clothes, his big eyes like black jade were red like a bunny, and there was a little unease and guilt. His voice had not recovered, and he said slowly in a very soft childish voice, "Thank you... Huang... sister."
A royal sister, Gong Yimo's painting style changed for no reason, and she felt strangely refreshed!
She finally couldn't hold back her face and shuddered, and the villain in her heart screamed in the sky!
Who would have thought that in the future, the regent who murdered his father and brother, blood-washed the harem, and murdered like a numb, would now pitifully call her Queen Sister? Who would have thought? !
Seeing that her expression softened, Gong Jue clearly felt the other party's joy. Although it was weird, he quickly and stubbornly called out to the emperor, like a deer, pitiful and cute.
Gong Yimo, who was called by the emperor's sister, was very useful. Looking at the little boy in front of him, he didn't feel that it was too annoying. He was quite good when he was a child!
"You're smart!" Gong Yimo smiled coldly, and was about to leave, when a sudden abdominal rumbling sounded, Xiao Gong Jue's entire face turned red, covering her stomach and looking at her shyly.
The food she left behind is still in the yard, and I'm afraid I can't eat it now...
Because food is very rare in the cold palace, even though he was always hungry, Xiao Gong Jue sensible did not speak, but his body did not obey, which made him very ashamed.
Gong Yimo naturally heard it too, her face softened slightly, although she was still expressionless, she once again took out a steamed bun from her sleeve.
Although it was cold, Gong Jue hadn't eaten such clean big buns for a long time.
Gong Yimo sighed and sat beside his bed with a resigned sigh. She took out another bottle of water in her hand. She tore open the steamed bun and fed it into the child's mouth little by little. Her movements were very stiff and careful, obviously unaware How to take care of children.
So take a sip and take a sip of water.
Xiao Gong Jue was really hungry. In such a silent cold palace, he could only hear the sound of swallowing, those big eyes squinting slightly, as if wondering if this was a dream.
The other party's fingertips were slightly cold, and his expression was very impatient, but his movements were gentle, and Gong Yimo's fingers would touch Gong Jue's warm lips every time he fed, and the small mouth was dry and soft, making her every time Contact, my heart trembled slightly.
This is true, the Gong Jue in front of him is really just a child.
But so what
The warmth didn't last long, Gong Jue clapped his clean hands, and seeing that Xiao Gong Jue wanted to talk, he quickly stopped him.
Deliberately ignoring the other party's dark jade-like eyes, Gong Yimo turned his head and looked away rather unhappily, and said coldly with a stern face.
"Okay, don't talk... This cold palace is in danger, and I have nothing to help you. In the future... you can do it yourself!"
Inner shaking and sympathy are the same thing, but Gong Yimo knows in her heart that she can't help a person who tortured and killed her in her previous life, and Gong Jue has his own path of being a strong man, destined to be lonely. Not all the way.
After speaking, looking at the child's expression, he became terrified, and regardless of whether the other party still had something to say, he turned around and ran away!
Xiao Gongjue's raised hand was slightly stagnant, and his small mouth opened, but he didn't say anything in the end. He pressed the loss in his heart, and the hurt look in his big eyes flashed. His royal sister... I'm afraid he doesn't want to contaminate himself. This is troublesome... Unfortunately, he doesn't know the other party's name.
In the early morning, Gong Yimo ran the internal exercise for two hours before slowly waking up. After each exercise, I felt refreshed and refreshed. Last night, I got a fever from the rain, and I immediately recovered.
She started practicing qigong a little late in this life, but after all, she has practiced it once. Once again, she can practice all joints with ease. If this continues, within a few years, she will be able to recover all her internal strength.
At this time, the door of her cold palace was pushed open unceremoniously, and a palace maid walked in with a face full of anger, and slammed the food box on the table. Not dead yet!"
The moment she came in, Gong Yimo was already lying down. She remembered this palace maid. This is the third palace servant who was assigned to take care of her. The last two positions cost a lot of money to change positions. It's a miracle for a sick princess, even if she is not favored.
Gong Yimo pretended to wake up and glanced at her. Every time this palace maid was angry, she would come to the former Gong Yimo to vent. It is better to make a decision once and for all.
Turning her eyes, she took the handkerchief she didn't know where she felt and began to cough desperately. The palace maid was afraid of getting sick, so she stayed away in disgust, but heard Gong Yimo's weak voice.
"Ah... blood!"
On the handkerchief he was holding, there were bright bloodstains!
This time, the palace people were startled. Before she could say anything, Gong Yimo said pitifully and intermittently, "No way... it's tuberculosis..." That's contagious!
Now! The man in the palace was so frightened that he ran out hastily, and when he was far away, Gong Yimo relaxed and smiled.
Now, it won't be long before the cold palace where she lives will be quarantined, and no one will come to seriously confirm whether one of her unloved princesses really has tuberculosis, so letting her fend for itself is the best way. .
In the future, in addition to delivering meals, no one who has no eyes will come in to trouble her again. She can practice the exercises with peace of mind. Otherwise, if someone discovers her abnormality, it will be really troublesome!
As she thought, it didn't take long for some palace servants to come in a hurry. Seeing that she was ill and holding a blood-stained handkerchief in her hand, how dared to approach, and quickly isolated the place. When she got up, she got down a few floors of palace locks, leaving only a small window for food delivery, which really left her to fend for herself. For a seven-year-old child, it is not without cruelty.
Gong Yimo smiled slightly, so it was right in her arms. After everyone was gone, she finally felt relieved, jumped out of bed, took a deep breath in the yard, and moved her fists.
The sun after the rain poured down like gold, illuminating the sweat on her thin little face. The external skills she practiced are the same as the internal skills. The external skills are quite similar to the Tai Chi she knew before crossing. , Internal strength also pays attention to long-term development, accumulation and development.