Fast time travel to heal the villain little poor

Chapter 933 Abducting a Regent to Be Fengjun (44)

It was already the time of the curfew, and the entire street was empty without a single person.

Her carriage drove out from the imperial palace, and there were a pair of bright yellow tassels hanging on the outside of the carriage. The driver was the commander of the Royal Forest Army, and no one on patrol dared to stop her.

Unhindered all the way.

When she arrived at the Prince Regent's Mansion, Zifu got out of the car and looked at the closed vermilion door in front of her. She stepped forward with her skirt in her hand, and patted the door hard.

I took several shots and waited for a while, but no one responded.

Zifu doesn't know martial arts, so she simply let the commander of the imperial forest army lead her to step on the eaves of the wall and cross the high wall.

There was no one guarding the door, and the house was pitch black.

Even though today is the Lantern Festival, the entire Prince Regent's Mansion has no sense of celebration, not even a single fiery red lantern is hung on every household.

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army was a middle-aged woman, and she couldn't help but frowned when she saw this, "Your Majesty, the regent should have fallen asleep, so why don't I send you back to the palace?"

Zifu shook her head and let go of the hand holding her arm, "Go back, I will rest here today, and I will go to court with the regent tomorrow."

"The minister escorted His Majesty there, lest the blind servants in the mansion hurt His Majesty."

Zifu didn't refuse any more and showed her the way.With a person with strong martial arts at his side, he was able to safely avoid the patrolling guards of the mansion without disturbing anyone along the way.

When she reached the courtyard where He Lanting was, Zifu paused and told her to go back first.

The commander of the imperial forest army took orders, watched Zifu enter safely, and then turned and left.

The guards of the courtyard had seen Zifu countless times, and they did not stop her, allowing her to pass through unimpeded.

In He Lanting's courtyard, there was a guest room that belonged to her. Zifu didn't go there, and went directly to the master bedroom in the courtyard.

Tonight, the moon is shining brightly, and even the ground is covered with a faint silver.

There was no light in the bedroom, and it was dark.

Zifu raised her hand and was about to knock on the door with her fingers when she stopped suddenly.

Then stretched out five fingers, pressed on the mahogany door, creaked, and pushed half of the door open.

After Zifu went in, she turned around again, closed the door, and also closed the soft whispers outside the house.

"Hey... Hei Yi, the master seems to be in a bad mood today. He locked himself in the house in the afternoon and didn't see anyone. Now His Majesty has sneaked into our master's house in the middle of the night. Can you let him Feel better?"

"do not know."

"... Forget it, Hei San, tell me."

"Recklessly talking about the master's private affairs, you should be punished!"

"...Okay, I shut up, I shut up! No fun!"

……

Zifu didn't know what the outsiders were talking about, so when she entered the room, she followed the silver moonlight coming in from the window, lifted her skirt, and walked all the way to He Lanting's bed carefully.

The person lying on the bed was breathing steadily, and Zifu couldn't help but look at him a few more times before sitting down gently.

This day, he went shopping and ran around the flower street, and then worked hard for Rong Yu's oil bottle. After the situation there stabilized, he hurried to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Has been running non-stop.

This time, the tense nerves were relaxed, and sleepiness flooded into her mind, making Zifu's eyelids twitch with sleepiness.

After closing her eyes and then opening them again, after repeating this for a long time, Zifu was so sleepy that she almost fell on He Lanting's body.

Fortunately, he pressed his palm on the bedding and stabilized his body in time.

Zifu, who was extremely sleepy, did not notice the momentary stiffness of the man on the couch.

Zifu shook her head in sleepiness, looked down at the place where the man was sleeping, and at the small open space next to him, thought for a while, then got up and took off her skirt.

She wanted to sleep beside him, but didn't want to wake him up, so she carefully lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down in it.

The movement was very light, and seeing that He Lanting was fast asleep, he curled up his body and slept next to the bed.

It seemed that the night was cold, and Zifu couldn't stand the cold, so she unconsciously went to the heat source at He Lanting.

Before touching his body, a cold chill reached her neck.

The sudden coolness made Zifu, who was half asleep and half awake, tremble and wake up immediately.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a cold and indifferent voice sounded beside his ears, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

Facing He Lanting's dark and indifferent pupils, Zifu lowered her eyes and looked at the cold place——

A dagger resting on his throat.

Zifu laughed suddenly, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she deliberately pushed her neck up slowly, and He Lanting's hand holding the dagger also retreated silently.

The two people sleeping under the same quilt were very close to each other.

Zifu's face was almost close to He Lanting's. He Lanting's eyes turned cold, and the blade approached her skin and warned: "Swords have no eyes, Your Majesty, don't go any further."

"He Lanting..."

Zifu called his name softly, seeming to ignore the dagger in her throat, raised her head slightly, and kissed his face.

When the soft lips were falling, Zi Fu pressed a little force on the dagger in her hand, but Zi Fu kissed him on the face as if she didn't feel any pain.

He Lanting's fingers were wet with warmth, and the indifference in his eyes cracked like fragments in an instant, with a little disbelief and trance.

The fingertips trembled slightly, and the blood-stained dagger suddenly fell to the pillow.

Subconsciously, he reached out to cover her neck, trying to stop her bleeding.

The wetness under his palm made him feel a little inexplicably flustered.

"It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."

Zifu knew his strength, so she didn't want her life at all, she just wanted to force her back.

"To shut up!"

After yelling at this reckless little emperor, He Lanting yelled out the door: "Hei [-] Hei [-], bring the doctor here immediately!"

"Yes, Master!"

After giving the order, He Lanting turned to look at her and saw her drooping eyelids, as if she was about to fall asleep. The unreasonable panic in his heart caught him tightly, making him cover the wound on her neck even harder, and said sharply: "Don't sleep. Go! Zifu, I won't let you sleep!"

"IM so tired……"

"Don't sleep even if you're sleepy, wait for the doctor to come over first."

Zifu's neck hurts, but she also knows that it will be fine once the doctor comes to apply the medicine and bandage the wound.

Tired enough to toss all day, at this moment Xindadi just wants to sleep.

He murmured in a low voice, "You said, listen to me for the Shangyuan Festival."

He Lanting was silent for a while, raised his head and closed his eyes and whispered, "If you don't sleep, I will listen to you from now on."

"Um……"

Zifu's mind was so sleepy that she couldn't hear what he was saying at all, so she hummed and closed her eyes.

Not hearing her voice again, He Lanting quickly looked down, the fingers covering her neck trembled slightly, stretched out to feel her pulse.

Feeling her still beating pulse, He Lanting's heart that was hanging tightly, seemed to be saved at last, and it settled down a little.

Waiting until the doctor came, He Lanting watched him apply the medicine to Zifu and bandage the wound on her neck with gauze layer by layer.

Afterwards, the doctor also prescribed oral medicine, and He Lanting immediately ordered his confidants to decoct the medicine.

(End of this chapter)