Chapter 822 (1/2)

Qingqi, who had heard the news and wanted to come into the hall to have a look, heard his majesty say hug, silently closed his hand and turned to look at a group of imperial doctors.

But these doctors didn't have as good an ear as he did. Seeing this, they asked, ”why don't you go in again?”

Qing Qi said helplessly, ”I just pinched my fingers and calculated. It's better not to go in for the time being.”

Many doctors: ”

You're a doctor. What are you doing?

And inside the hall.

Warm wine reached out and hugged Xie Heng. His tone became soft involuntarily, ”hug, hug as long as you want.”

”HMM.” Xie Heng answered in a low voice and smiled contentedly.

Wen Jiu raised his hand and gently painted a skim and a press behind him. After a long time, he gently shouted ”Xie Dongfeng.”

Xie Heng's heart clicked, but his face didn't show, ”huh?”

Wen Jiu asked in a low voice, ”are you hiding something from me?”

Xie Heng didn't answer for a moment.

She couldn't help asking again, ”is this your sudden coma related to me?”

Warm wine is too clear. Thank Dongfeng.

Although we promised not to deceive each other.

But I'm afraid I can't change this problem in my life.

If she doesn't ask directly, Xie Dongfeng doesn't know when he will hide it from her.

”Ah Jiu.” Xie Heng raised his head and touched her earlobe. He smiled low and his voice was a little dumb in his illness. ”Did you secretly go to see ah Yu's trial?”

Warm wine didn't react at once, and his eyes showed some confusion.

Xie Heng said with a smile: ”your appearance of asking questions just now, quite a bit of the posture of the chief assistant interrogating the prisoner. I looked at... My heart was sudden.”

Warm the wine. Now I understand.

Xie Heng is beating around the Bush saying that she is fierce.

Wen Jiu raised his hand, poked Xie Heng's eyebrows, pretended to be cold and said, ”then don't you honestly explain to me?”

Xie Heng picked slightly from the corner of his eye, ”then I have to think about how to explain.”

”I think you want to figure out how to lie.” Wen Jiu said, sitting up sideways and staring at Xie Heng, ”you'd better tell me the truth, otherwise...”

Xie Heng said first, ”otherwise what?”

Wen Jiu saw that he hadn't told the truth, so he wanted to ask this. He couldn't help grinding his teeth and said in a deep voice: ”serve the punishment!”

”What kind of punishment?” Xie Heng asked with some amusement, ”kneel abacus?”

Wen Jiu took a deep breath, pulled the long hair scattered on his shoulders behind him, and then raised his eyes to look at Xie Heng. His eyes were very serious.

She said word by word: ”if you don't say it, I'll go to the shops in the north and south of the river to check the accounts. No one can't come back for three or five years. Then you'll stay in the palace alone.”

Before the words fell, Xie Heng stretched out his hand and hugged her, ”that's not good!”

”I don't care if you can.” Wen said, ”if you don't tell me the truth, I'll leave Beijing today.”

”Well, well, I'm afraid.” Xie Heng was helpless and couldn't help laughing. ”Please hurt me and don't punish me, okay?”

When he spoke, the ending tone was slightly elongated, like jade dew quietly falling on the tip of warm wine in the morning.

Some itchy, and quietly hide a little sour.

She raised her hand and poked Xie Heng's face, trying to make her voice sound serious.