Chapter 43： Faint Little Emperor 14-15 (1/2)

To the cold is due to the reason of the drug, it is weak and unable to resist. Later, when the efficacy of the drug receded, it was exhausted by Zhao Ze’s tossing, and even his fingers did not want to move.

He reluctantly mentioned the emperor, and wanted to swear the other two. But after the sound came out, it was broken, and some were soft, but it was like a delicate.

Zhao Ze cautiously kissed him, with piety and respect, but his movements did not slow down.

He scratched him with cold hatred, and was quickly overwhelmed by the tide, and he was groggy.

During the period, it seems that someone was reporting outside the temple, faintly saying that Liang Wangfu was wrong, but he was too sleepy and slept without hearing it.

Woke up again, looking at the top of the bed with a cold look, a face can not be loved.

Three worlds, why is he always crushed? It is not how bad it is below. According to the conscience, except for the stoppage, it is always rejected. Most of the time... it is quite comfortable.

But people are like this, the more you want, the more you want. He just wants to know what it feels like on the top, the twitching of the heart, and the one time, how can it not be realized?

What is more frustrating is that this time he himself gave himself a pit.

When I was cold, I thought about getting up and studying the nine-curved pot. I really didn’t know how to get it. I actually gave it to myself.

Then, as soon as he left, he fell back to the bed with a bang, and his waist was sore, as if it was broken, somewhere is even more difficult to say.

Zhao Ze has been kneeling outside the dragon bed. He heard the movement and turned over. He looked anxious: "Your Majesty, you wake up, where is it uncomfortable? Is it what you want? Chen helps you."

When he saw him in the cold, he came to the air, tried to raise his hand, and trembled at him. He said with anger and anger: "You are a sinister who violates the king's life and swears against the king's life."

Zhao Ze ignored the accusation and took the dragon claws forward. He kissed him at the fingertips and said: "Your Majesty, where are you uncomfortable? Chen can help you press it."

Turning your face directly to the cold, the airway: "Don't you, call Deng Tai doctor."

Zhao Zewei said: "Under the sins of the sins, Deng Tai doctor sees you... I am afraid it is not good."

Lifting the dragon claws to the cold, seeing the fingers, the wrists are all green marks, and suddenly do not hit out. I want to lick each other's feet, but I just lifted my leg, and there was another soreness in my waist. I had to give up and reluctantly accepted: "But, you can help press the waist."

After all the hard work turned over, a sore attack, suddenly sucked a few mouthfuls of cool.

Zhao Zewen said that his excited hands were shaking, and his majesty not only did not punish him, but also allowed him to be close...

He was busy sitting at the bed, his hands across the fabric, and pressed nervously to the slightly thin waist. He noticed that his body was shaking and he couldn't help but tremble. After taking a deep breath, he began to gently press.

Too tired of the cold, he was gently pressed, suddenly a sour. Although clenching his teeth, he still couldn't help but suffocate. Listening to Zhao Ze's ear, it was a burst of heart.

After chilling for a while, I suddenly remembered that I hadn’t gotten early, and I was busy with a spirit, and suddenly I yelled and asked, "What time is it?"

"It’s already almost noon." Zhao Ze was busy helping him to lie down, calmly saying: "Chen Li asked the general manager of the group, your body is not suitable, one day."

It was only a sigh of relief from the cold. After lying down, he glared at him and said, "Zhao Qing, falsely preaching the sacred decree, offending the stalwart, can you know the sin?"

"Chen knows sin, please blame." Zhao Ze honestly acknowledged.

It’s not a slap in the cold, and it’s not awkward or not. Finally, I waved and said, “You will be punished in the future.”

When Zhao Zeyi listened, his eyes suddenly brightened and he was excited: "Chen is leading."

To the cold: "..." suddenly has a bad feeling.

"I don't mean navel orange," he said weakly.

Zhao Ze’s eyes suddenly turned a little brighter, and he was more worried about the cold. He waved his hand and let him go out, but he thought about it in half, and stopped to ask: “Yes, I heard that last night I heard what happened to Liang Wangfu?”

Zhao Ze was busy and replied honestly: "Liang Wangfu went to the water last night. It is said that Liang Wang has been buried in the sea of ​​fire. The minister saw that his majesty was too sleepy last night, so he did not bother..."

Frowning to the cold, directly interrupted: "Really dead?"

Zhao Ze immediately pleaded guilty: "It is a negligence of the court. The water should be deliberately arranged. Liang Wang escaped last night, but he should have not left the city. The court has ordered the ban to secretly search."

"Escape?" To the cold thought for a moment, but said: "Don't be too loud, can't catch it. He should go to the northwest, escape the monk can not escape the temple, after all, we are still in our plans."

In the past few years, Liang Wangan has been replaced by nearly half of the people in the Northwest Army, so that the other party can only rely on Wang Jun. In addition, through a few cases, he also pulled up a lot of secret guards he cultivated.

Liang Wang’s recent days are not so good. It’s estimated that he can’t stand it anymore, he’s going to take risks and plan to fight for it.

Xiang Han feels that this is also good, Liang Wang had to be counter-productive. When the mission collapses, he will honestly go to the plot. Anyway, the Northwest Army now listens to him, and he does not believe that Liang Wang can really rebel.

Zhao Ze guessed his plan, and he could not help but worry: "Your Majesty wants to lead the snake out of the hole, but the risk is a bit big. Although the Northwest Army is in control, in case other states have responded..."

"Is there not Zhao Qing?" Looking at him in the cold, he said with a smile: "Now the southwestern army is listening to your orders, and your life can be fully entrusted to you."

Zhao Ze’s heartbeat was awkward, and he bowed his head and said: “Chen dare.”

"Do you have anything to dare?" He warmed up and leaned up, and said: "There is nothing to do with the false message, disturbing the holy hearing, let alone... How can you take it?"

Xiang Han knows that Zhao Ze will not have dissent, but think of his old waist, or want to scare each other.

Zhao Ze was shocked by a cold sweat and said: "Your Majesty, Chen did have a slap in the face yesterday, but there is no disagreement. The minister is willing to hand over the soldiers and let them fall and fall."

"Yeah." Nod to the cold satisfaction, put on the robes, put on the leather belt, and whispered: "Go back and reflect."

After saying that I have gone two steps and turned back, it is a meaningful addition: "Rethinking what you did wrong last night?"

Zhao Ze thought carefully, he was extremely covert in the matter of powder, and it was impossible to know under his arm. It could only be... offending the dragon.

Was it still sighing? Zhao Ze was relieved and relieved. He got up and said, "Where is your Majesty? You will help you."

Opening his hand to the chill, and squinting at him, Zhao Ze advised: "The court will reflect on it later, and let the dragon body feel uncomfortable, or let the minister help."

Who are you blaming? Slightly pumping to the corner of the cold mouth, but after two steps, it is indeed soft and sore legs, some stations are unstable, and finally reluctantly said: "Well, go to Liang Wangfu."

Liang Wangfu’s fire was a bit serious. The big house was turned into a ruin, and it was almost burned to the next door.

To the cold, I couldn’t help but wax for the old man. After the squatting, he was soft on the leg, and some of them stood still. Zhao Ze was busy pushing forward, but was pushed away without any trace.

Looking at the devastated, I couldn’t help but sorrow from the middle, trying to squeeze out a few tears, and groaning hard: "The emperor, the emperor, you have already planned to lift your ban, why, why..."

The accompanying minister saw him pale, his body trembled, and even stood still, he could not help but shook his head and sighed. His knees were too kind.

Although Liang Wang had stabbed his arm, he was shocked to death last night, and his majesty was still ruined and seriously ill. Woke up today, even more disregarding the dragon body, come to condolences...

Hey, look at your majesty, the station is sick, the voice is even more hoarse, and you can't cry.

The old ministers had a heartache and they came forward to persuade: "Your Majesty, you have to take care of the dragon body..."

It’s really serious to be cold and sick. If I didn’t stand for a while, I couldn’t support it. I fainted in the past and was taken back by Zhao Ze.

Back in the palace, he opened his eyes and touched his stomach and said, "Hungry, I will announce Xiaobai back." He now wants to drink the other porridge.

Zhao Ze’s eyes flashed slightly and asked: “What do you want to eat under your arm? The minister told the royal chef to do it.”

He glanced at him and asked, "Are you not thinking about it?"

Zhao Ze said with patience: "Chen will go back later."

Thinking about the cold, it is worth mentioning. He didn't want to move today, so he threw the folds to Zhao Ze.

Later, Zhao Ze said: "Your Majesty, the palace gate is keyed, can the minister stay in the palace?"

I sighed for a while, but I didn’t expect that my eyes would be dark and my face was a little confused.

Zhao Ze whispered again: "Your Majesty, the minister stays... It is also good to help you with the medicine."

"Upper and upper medicine?"

Zhao Ze nodded and looked forward to the expectation: "On the medicine... better soon."

It was dark to the cold face, and he gnawed his teeth: "Bring the medicine."

Zhao Ze’s ‘I’m reluctant’ handed in, and then was rushed to the room where the courtiers stayed.

However, it didn't take long for him to tell him about the past, and he said, "Come and help me."

After that, he said: "The eyes are not allowed to sneak, and the hands are not allowed to touch."

"Yes." Zhao Ze endured a smile, he deliberately diluted the ointment, it is difficult to apply medicine. What's more, the little emperor's backache is more difficult.

The process of taking medicine is a bit embarrassing. If it was not the last night, the little emperor was the first time, and Zhao Ze could hardly guarantee that he could hold it.