Chapter 103： (2/2)

Now that your majesty is still not awake, this Qin Manman has begun to "get into the flowers and the grass" again, completely not paying attention to his majesty, just like the emperor's favorite they dream of, in fact, to Qin Manman, it is like sand at his feet The stone is just like this, and it doesn't cherish it. How can this attitude not make them even more angry?

One of the concubines in the pink skirt was also very upset, but when her eyes turned, she pointedly said: "But Empress Qin Zhaoyi is a bit accurate every time she predicts things. Although there are some evil things, but you say, will it be true? Your Majesty..." It's no longer enough, or can't get through it? The words were only half-talked, and the concubine dropped her charming face, as if she was admiring the embroidery of her skirt corners, and said gossiping: "Sisters, you said, should we think about what's going on behind us?"

As soon as these words came out, the concubines looked different, and one of them had a fierce temperament and immediately said: "Bah, baah, sister, what are you talking about? The result of the imperial doctor hasn't come out yet, sisters, don't be so pessimistic."

Having said that, everyone's minds have already changed their minds. If your majesty is really dead, they will be sad, but they even want to live, so half of the concubines start to hand letters and signs to family members outside the palace for emergencies.

When they contacted people from the hospital in private to inquire about the news, most of them knew it in their hearts and scolded Qin Manman again every time this demon girl got the information, some people asked to leave the palace and said that they would shave their hair for nuns. , The ancient Buddha's blue lantern was the companion of his life, and he made a good reputation, and then took most of the rewards away.

Most people don't want rewards, but they did not hesitate to choose the second item in the "burial" and "repatriation". The princes passed the emperor's will, and they all agreed. These concubines did not participate in the sleeping, their bodies were still intact, and even had the names of emperors and concubines. The etiquette and manners were far more dignified and generous than some of the ladies. After leaving the palace, it is not to mention that they are more popular. The threshold is broken.

When Yin Minglu came out of the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, he was dazed to find that the wives who were tired of them had all run away. He thought to himself: Oh my god, this person is too fast to take the tea cold. Xie Nai is not dead yet, isn't it just a month of training, why are you all running away? ?

Looking at the unconscious Xie Wei, that pale, morbidly beautiful face, like a sleeping beauty, and not knowing that he became a polished emperor without a wife, Yin Minglu felt very guilty, and stubbornly guarded by his side. Although this pot is inexplicable, it does score half of its own.

Xie's hand hung quietly to the side. It was a pair of extremely white hands, without any blood, and the bones were so distinct that it was distressing. It made Yin Minglu's forehead even lower. Tired of taking care of him, he hugged a pillow and slept on the side of the dragon bed.

When Xie Tien woke up, I saw the young man sleeping quietly beside him, not knowing what dream he was doing, his delicate eyebrows were frowning, his eyelids trembled when his small eyes were closed, and his mouth was whispering. , Whispering his dreams, plus the slightly messy blue silk that seemed to have not been combed for a long time, it made people really like it, and felt that it was a face that was exactly as long as he liked it.

His hand was still being held by the young man. With a slight movement, the young man woke up. He lifted his head, and the blue silk fell on his cheeks. In those black and white eyes, there were surprises, confusion, and a little bit of wanting to speak.

Now when he was a child, Xie Wei, who knew what the other party was going to say, chuckled softly and coughed twice. Then, in the caring look of the boy's wide-eyed eyes, he patted the dragon bed and said weakly, "It's late at night, what's the matter? Let's talk about the matter tomorrow. You are tired of taking care of me these days. Come here to sleep."

In fact, Yin Minglu is not tired at all. Although guarding the emperor is a bit sad, the days are still delicious and good to sleep. In addition, the princes brought over the top foods. After a few days, the young boy’s face was white and tender. On the contrary, It has a more rounded circle, even the complexion is excellent, white and pink.

I took a look in the mirror this morning and found that Yin Minglu, who was fat in the mirror, covered his cheeks with horror, because he was so horrified that he even forgot to comb his hair. He felt that he was taking care of the patient's family, why did he take care of the patient and the family and he gained weight! It feels like he is lazy, but he really has nothing to do. When changing medicine and water for the emperor, there is a maid of the imperial physician, and there is a maid when changing clothes for the emperor. He is like a night watch mascot. Nothing but prayer and guilt.

Then Xie Wei only saw him as soon as he woke up, and tenderly asked him to go to the dragon bed to rest.

Yin Minglu: "..." This is too embarrassing. Although embarrassed, Yin Minglu climbed up. He is not a fool. If he has a bed, he will continue to sleep on his stomach, and he will drool.

In this regard, thank you for smiling, everything is silent.