Imperial Favour

What's going on here?

The princess was sitting outside in the middle of the night, waiting for the master?

It's not right... When will the master treat her like this?

The doctor Li touched his beard, and shook his head, puzzled.

Tang Zhuozhuo saw that Li Desheng had gone in for a long while without a personal figure, and he probably had some cares in his heart. When he saw this hurried looking doctor, he suddenly felt a little flustered.

What happened to Huo Qiu?

She raised her hand lightly, rubbed her tired eyebrows, and then whispered, "An Xia, my palace is dizzy."

An Xia was taken aback, and immediately touched Tang Zhuozhuo's cold index finger before trying to persuade her to go back to Yiqiu Palace. Before she could say anything, she fell softly under her eyelids.

"Mom... Niangniang?" Her voice trembled, but suddenly she saw Tang Zhuozhuo winking at her calmly, and her body instantly became cold.

Niangniang, even your Highness is going to cheat!

Huo Qiu closed his eyes and endured another wave of severe pain, but suddenly heard Li Desheng faint: "His Royal Highness, the prince and concubine has passed out!"

Huo Qiu's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and when he looked outside, it had become a mess, and the corners of the little girl's clothes were gone.

When he strode out, Tang Zhuozuo was placed on the reclining chair, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and when the wind blew, the bell rang on her exposed white wrists, both sad and desolate. .

He slapped and hugged the people who had shrunk in the chair. The pain in his wrist bit his heart, but he didn't feel any pain anymore, and his heart was full of pain.

Since she wants to see, just tell her to see.

Tang Zhuozuo only felt that he had entered a thick and solid chest, the man's body was fiery, the faint ambergris mixed with the faint fragrance of mint, which made people feel completely relieved.

She quivered her eyelashes a few times.

Sweat dripped onto the back of her flawless hands, and she felt as if she had been burned, and she did not move.

She knew that the sweat came out of pain.

But today, without using this method, Huo Qiu will definitely not let her into this main hall.

He walked very steadily, walking with wind, and Doctor Li was still chasing behind him, saying: "Your Majesty, don't use it!"

Huo Qiu turned a deaf ear, until Tang Zhuozhuo was cherished and placed on the soft bed, the man moved away for a while, and a large group of Wuyangyang behind him held his breath without breathing.

He turned his back, and the palace maid put down the layers of black bed curtains, Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were a bit tingling, and only after a while did he gently raise his hand to wipe the wetness from the corner of his eye.

There was still a faint salty smell in the air, and Doctor Li looked at Huo Qiu's palm and frowned deeply.

"His Royal Highness, the poison in your Gu worm has spread again, Weichen will take a look for you."

Huo Qiu turned around and said, "It's lonely, you can show it to the princess."

Doctor Li put his hand on the veil, and he meditated for a moment before he closed his hand and said: "Going back to your Highness, the empress is empty, and there are two wind chills in front of me. During this period, I can't stand the cold anymore."

Every time he said something, Huo Qiu's complexion became even more serious. It was not until the doctor Li finished speaking that he said incontrovertibly, "Go down and bring the medicine up."

So the palace maids and eunuchs filed out from the room, leaving only one Li Desheng and Li Royal.

The doctor Li looked solemn, rolled Huo Qiu's sleeves above his forearm, and said in shock, "His Royal Highness, can the minister ration you pain medicine?"

Huo Qiu fixed his gaze on the layers of veils on the bed. He sat on the pinewood chair and said indifferently, "Well, I ran out of time a while ago. I have been doing too much recently, so I forgot to send someone to get it."

That said, this Southern Frontier Gu worm can cause death in pain when it attacks, but His Highness said it calmly, as if he didn't care about this pain at all.

"His Royal Highness, the minister is dull, and can only help His Royal Highness to restrain but unable to eradicate this Gu."

The doctor Li said regretfully, "If it is a last resort, the Weichen can only try that method for His Highness."

The conversation outside fell in Tang Zhuozhuo's ears without missing a word, her fingers moved slightly, grabbing a corner of the quilt inside.

She naturally knew that way.

Scrape the bones to take the worms, from the tiger's mouth to the upper arm, all must be cut, supplemented with special medicinal materials, boiled into a thick juice and drink, to avoid the bleeding of the gu worms.

Tang Zhuozhao closed his eyes tightly, so did Huo Qiu use this method in his previous life?

How should it hurt?

After the doctor Li was carrying the herbal medicine box with a sad face and was sent away by Li Desheng, Huo Qiu lifted the curtain of the bed and faced a pair of dark eyes that looked like rain.

He was silent.

"His concubine, my concubine has a headache." Tang Zhuozuo knew that these little tricks couldn't hide from him, so he sat up slowly with his head supported, and smiled at him forcibly, but his eyes fell uncontrollably on his sleeve robe. Left hand down.

Huo Qiu's eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse: "You will abuse your body."

He gently gathered the broken hair on her forehead. It was obviously a tangled movement, but what he said was full of icy scum: "You know, loneliness is not happy to be nosy."

Tang Zhuozuo blinked.

busy body? Do you care about him?

She pressed her lips and did not speak, Huo Qiu smiled lightly and rubbed her forehead for her. The slender and white fingers rolled from the forehead to between the eyebrows, with just the right amount of force, but Tang Zhuozuo felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. .

He walked through the hell, with countless blood in his hands, and behind the dazzling nobleness was not every night, but the conspiracy woven into an airtight net.

There is not even a chance to breathe.

Tang Zhuozhuo suppressed the smile on his face, lowered his eyelids, and stood up from the soft bed.

Huo Qiu walked away quietly.

She was standing in front of her, her petite body just enough to hold him full, with her long hair draped behind her, when she raised her hand, the elegant cloves embroidered on the cuffs were vivid, and her brows were curled up like snow.

Huo Qiu's heart moved suddenly and frowned.

Tang Zhuozuo approached in small steps, walked to him, pulled his left hand behind him, and rolled up his cuff.

But he held it down.

Tang Zhuozhuo tilted his head, his voice soft and stubborn: "If you hide again, I won't care about you in the future."

He didn't call him His Royal Highness anymore, but he seemed to be very close and acting like a baby.

Huo Qiu narrowed his sword eyes slightly, and looked into her black and white pupils as soon as he raised his eyes.

She is serious.

There was a slight stiff body, then he lifted his lips and smiled: "When have you ever cared about loneliness?"

I used to want you to take care of me, but I haven't waited until now. Now that you are so embarrassed, you want to take care of it.

Tang Zhuozhuo's peach-like eyes turned a few times, and then he spoke in a rounded tone, and said arrogantly, "Now I'm in charge."