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Chapter 125 The Empress Who Takes Care of People

After a good night's sleep, when Chu Yi opened his eyes again, the room was already pitch black, and he didn't know what time it was.

This time it took only a moment to wake up in the body of a cat. Perhaps it was because he got enough sleep and his spirit was well nourished. Chu Yi no longer felt sleepy after waking up.She closed her eyes and woke up for a while, finally remembered where she was, and also remembered Chu Zhao who should still be in the mourning hall, so she got up lightly, ready to leave without alarming Cheng Zian.

Of course, this is basically impossible.Two days ago, Cheng Zian was unconscious because of her serious injury. Now her injury has been brought under control, and her spirit is gradually recovering. Therefore, before Chu Yi sat up and had no time to get out of bed, the vigilant Cheng Zian had already been caught. Wake up.

"Your Highness?" In the darkness, Cheng Zian's clear and bright voice came, not even a bit sleepy.

Chu Yi was about to lift the quilt for a while, and then continued to lift the quilt and got out of bed as if nothing had happened: "Zian, are you still asleep? Did someone come to look for me after I fell asleep? Also, since you didn't rest, what happened in the room?" No lights?"

Cheng Zian basically slept in the house for the past two days. When he woke up in the afternoon, he was already in good spirits. He didn't want to be made sleepy by this person and cat. blacken.She was silent for a moment, and replied: "No one has ever come to look for His Highness, the lamp is five steps ahead of you on the right, and there is a fire beside it."

Chu Yi had already got out of bed and put on his shoes at this time, and didn't say anything when he heard Cheng Zian's words.She has been in this room as Xiao Hei for nearly two years, and she is very familiar with every part of the room, so it is not difficult to light a lamp in the dark.

After a while, lights came on in the dark room, but the big candles couldn't fully illuminate the room.So Chu Yi took the fire and went around the room, lit all the other candles in the room, until the room was brightly lit.

It was fine just waking up, but after wandering around for a while, Chu Yi, who hadn't eaten for a long time, suddenly felt hungry.She raised her hand to cover her stomach, and suddenly remembered that Cheng Zian hadn't eaten since he was injured and passed out, except for being given some concoction. Shouldn't he be hungrier than herself?

Thinking of this, Chu Yi turned off the fire and said to Cheng Zian: "Zian, are you hungry, I'll go get you something to eat."

After saying this, before Cheng Zian could respond, she was taken aback for a moment, and then thought it was funny—Feng Shui took turns, what Cheng Zian said to Xiao Hei in the past, today she returned it intact.

Thinking of this, Chu Yi was in a good mood. He casually straightened the wrinkled clothes on his body, and then opened the door, ready to find someone to send a message to the small kitchen to bring some food.

As soon as the door opened, the little servant who was dozing against the door immediately fell into the room.He woke up in a jerk, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chu Yi frowning slightly displeased, and quickly turned over and knelt aside: "Your Highness, forgive me, Your Highness forgive me..."

When Chu Yi came to Qiyunxuan, he was naturally not alone, especially after the assassination two days ago, there were no fewer people around her.This little servant came to Qiyunxuan with Chu Yi at noon, but Chu Yi hadn't come out since entering the house, so the palace servants who followed had to wait outside the door. In the middle of the night, he leaned against the door and fell asleep under the exhaustion.

The other palace servants may or may not have fallen asleep, but they all appeared outside the door very quickly.

Chu Yi didn't bother to care about it, and after waving his hand to make him back, he ordered: "Serve me to wash up, and then send someone to the small kitchen to deliver the meal, and ask for some easy-to-digest food."

The palace people said yes, and then they got busy in an orderly manner.Some people went to the small kitchen to deliver meals, some went to ask for hot water, some went back to the bedroom to fetch Chu Yi's clothes, and when everything was ready, they washed and changed Chu Yi outside the bedroom through a screen.

After a good rest, Chu Yi felt refreshed after washing, and all the fatigue from the past few days dissipated.

Thinking of Cheng Zian in the room, Chu Yi ordered the palace servants to wait for her to wash.It was just a matter of rinsing his mouth and wiping his face, but Cheng Zian didn't refuse, and after a while, both of them got tidied up.

Chu Yi remembered that Cheng Zian was thirsty when he woke up last time, and after washing up, he personally poured a glass of warm water for Cheng Zian.

Cheng Zian had already sat up on her own, and some palace servants put cushions behind her to lean on.Due to the presence of outsiders, Chu Yi could no longer hug someone to feed him water like before, so he had to give the cup to Cheng Zian to watch her finish drinking.Afterwards, the two waited silently for a while, and then some palace servants brought over steaming meals one after another, and they were all easy to digest, among which a cup of porridge was specially prepared.

With a wave of his hand, all the palace servants of Bucai were sent out.Although Chu Yi himself was already hungry, thinking of Cheng Zian, he was not in a hurry to eat first. He just opened the porcelain cup and scooped up half a bowl of porridge to give to Cheng Zian.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Chu Yi always felt that there was something wrong with Cheng Zian's expression, and it seemed vaguely...forbearing?

She blinked her eyes and didn't think much about it. When Cheng Zian reached out to take the bowl, she said, "You are covered with injuries, let me feed you."

If it was normal, Cheng Zian would definitely refuse now.But this time, she just stared at the white porridge, and agreed so easily: "Then... I will thank you, Your Highness."

Abnormal, very abnormal, but abnormal enough to make people feel good.

Chu Yi happily scooped up a spoonful of white porridge and fed it to Cheng Zian, and carefully blew the slightly hot porridge to cool down, feeling very considerate.However, after the two spoonfuls of porridge were fed, Cheng Zian's expression became more and more bad, and even his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was trying his best to endure.

Is it that bad?I remember that the chef in the small kitchen is pretty good at cooking, right?

Thinking of this, Chu Yi took a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.The white porridge is so rotten that it melts in the mouth, and some seasonings are added to it, so the taste is very good.In terms of Chu Yi's starving situation, she can finish that porridge by herself, and she won't dislike it at all!

"Your Highness, you..." Cheng Zian couldn't help shouting as he saw Chu Yi eating porridge with the spoon he had just used without any suspicion.

Chu Yi raised his eyes, and looked at her inexplicably: "Zian, this porridge is very good, is there any problem?"

Cheng Zian's lips moved slightly, he didn't say anything, he just frowned and turned his face away.

Chu Yi subconsciously gave another spoonful of porridge to his mouth, and after swallowing it, he realized that the owner of the porridge prepared for Cheng Zian didn't take two bites, but she herself enjoyed it quite a bit.

Slightly surprised, Chu Yi also looked away in embarrassment.It's just that as soon as her eyes moved away from Cheng Zian's face, she caught a glimpse of Cheng Zian's right hand outside the quilt—that hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and it was inadvertently pulled into the quilt, and even the quilt was entangled. lump.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Chu Yi finally realized something.

She pursed her lips and tried her best to tighten her face, but the corners of her mouth still had a slight upward curve.

Putting down the bowl, Chu Yi didn't hesitate, and stepped forward to lift the quilt off Cheng Zian's body.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Cheng Zi'an was struggling with himself, but suddenly found that his body lightened, then became cold, and he said in surprise.

Chu Yi lifted the quilt from Cheng Zian's body, and began to look for a place to help her. She lowered her head slightly, and said in a calm tone, "Naturally, it's to help you solve the urgent need."

Cheng Zian was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Chu Yi had already observed the wounds wrapped in bandages on Cheng Zian's body. While carefully helping him out of bed, he said, "There are three urgencies in people. You are seriously injured now. What is there to say?"

With a "boom", Cheng Zian's face turned red.She dodged her eyes and didn't dare to look at Chu Yi. It wasn't until Chu Yi knelt down and put on her shoes for her that she cowardly said: "Your Highness, Your Highness, just call a palace servant to help me."

Hearing this, Chu Yi suddenly stood up, looked at her with a grim expression, didn't say much, just put up two fingers and said: "Two choices, one is to let me help you over honestly, the other is I'm the one who will get you a Gong bucket, and you'll solve it on the spot."

"..." Cheng Zian's expression changed a few times, and he finally compromised with a blushing face, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Chu Yi would rather be troubled than be done by others.She nodded in satisfaction, knelt down and continued to help Cheng Zian put on the other shoe, and then carefully helped Cheng Zian to stand up.

Fortunately, most of Cheng Zian's wounds were on his body, only his right calf was cut slightly. After recovering some physical strength, there was basically no problem in standing and walking, and it was not very difficult for Chu Yi to support her.

Opening the door to go out, some palace people saw this and wanted to come forward to help, but Chu Yi stared back at them.These palace people also had winks, knowing that His Highness didn't want to see them at this moment, so they simply walked further away, only keeping a distance that His Highness could hear when His Highness had something to say, so as not to dazzle in front of the two of them.

The departure of the palace people made Cheng Zian feel a little relieved, and the embarrassment and rejection in his heart gradually dissipated.

Chu Yi didn't care about these things, there were never many people around her, and when she went to the toilet to take a bath, there would always be palace people waiting by her side, so naturally she couldn't understand Cheng Zian's embarrassment.But on the way to help someone go to the toilet, she couldn't help sighing worriedly: "Zian, you are injured now, and Jingmo and I are helping you. If one day you go to the battlefield and get injured again, what will you do? ah?"

So, how did Cheng Jie in his previous life manage to keep the secret and become the famous General Zhenxi?Could it be that she has never been injured since she went to the frontier battlefield? !

Chu Yi naturally has no place to ask the answer to this question now, but Cheng Zian felt heavy after hearing Chu Yi's words, and clenched his fists unconsciously—she was still too weak, and even a few assassins made him She was so hurt!

With such skill, can he really come back alive after going to the battlefield?

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