The tyrant has a white moonlight

Ji Xiao followed the force in his hand and turned his head, seemingly unintentionally, but also on purpose, his eyes seemed to glisten with a pool of water, and met Lu Chao's eyes at close range.

"The slave has something to ask His Majesty."

Lu Chao: "Say."

Ji Xiao tilted his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, his whole body looked like a tangle of seductiveness and ignorance: "Why did Your Majesty secretly kiss the servant?"

He spoke bluntly, without beating around the bush at all.Instead, Lu Chao was stunned by his question, and his finger that was applying medicine for Ji Xiao froze, but he didn't stay in a daze for too long, and smiled again after a while: "The widow bothered to take care of you, but I didn't take care of you. What do you think you are?"

"That's good," Ji Xiao suddenly bullied, and said casually, "I'm still worried that His Majesty really likes me, so I can't bear it."

Ji Xiao's words are half-true, but he really doesn't want to get into an entangled love-hate relationship. If he is trapped, how can he be comfortable in the future?

Lu Chao had a half-smile, and looked at Ji Xiao with subtlety in his eyes.

After a long while, he finally asked, "You don't want the widow's sincerity, you hate the widow, don't you?"

"How could it be?" Ji Xiao hooked his neck, smiling brows and eyes crookedly, "Your Majesty spared this servant and made decisions for him. This servant is grateful to His Majesty, and also likes His Majesty, very much."

Crazy, really crazy.

Can he smile so innocently even when dealing with an exterminating enemy?

He slammed "slave" into Lu Chao's ears word by word, making Lu Chao feel an inexplicable irritability.

"Enough." He stood up suddenly, put the bottle of wound medicine heavily on the table, turned and left.

Ji Xiao looked at Lu Chao's back when he left, and remembered the distraught silhouette he saw when he just woke up, the loneliness in that person's eyes could not be concealed.

He has been a god for too long, and his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have been washed away in the vicissitudes of time, which makes it difficult for him to empathize with mortals.

But at that moment, he was sure that Lu Chao in front of him was sad.

Thinking of this, he looked at the small porcelain jar on the table again, his eyelashes drooping slightly, but he was puzzled.

Would such an uncertain emperor be sad?

Day two.

Ji Xiao was woken up early in the morning by two little maids, and dragged him out of the bed involuntarily. He was still in a daze, so the two little maids fiddled with him to change his clothes.

"Young master, don't blame it. It was His Majesty who urged you to have breakfast with him." The slightly shorter little maid Shao Yao said.

Another little maid, Haitang, accidentally touched Ji Xiao's wrist when she was changing clothes, she was quite surprised and said, "Oh, why is my little master so hot?"

Ji Xiao's cheeks were slightly red, and she was in a daze: "Maybe it was because I slept outside last night and got cold. It's okay, I'll go to the imperial dining room to ask for a cup of ginseng tea later, and I'll be fine after drinking it."

Hearing what he said was so indifferent, Haitang was a little anxious: "How can this be done?"

"But if you make His Majesty wait any longer, you and I will be punished at that time. Why don't you let the little master go there first. Your Majesty will decide whether to call the imperial doctor or drink ginseng tea." Shao Yao said.

Haitang thought about it for a while, and said nothing more.

Ji Xiao moved from the Changchun Palace to the Unknown Palace, and he was promoted to the emperor's servant. The navy blue palace uniform that can be seen everywhere in the palace was replaced by a scarlet official uniform, embroidered with gold thread clouds and geese, which seemed to suit him better than the original one. skin tone.

Ji Xiao came late, Lu Chao slightly raised his hand and glanced at him, and said displeasedly: "I got up later than the others, why? Living in this unknown palace, I can't remember my name and who is it?" ?”

Seeing Lu Chao's indistinguishable smile, Haitang hastily stepped forward and explained to Ji Xiao, "Don't be surprised, Your Majesty, it wasn't the young master's intention to get up late. When the slaves were just changing the clothes for the master, they found that the young master was a little hot, like hair It's hot."

Lu Chao waved: "Come here and show me."

Ji Xiao's head was heavy, and he walked over in a daze, letting Lu Chao put a sticker on his forehead.

Feeling the unusual heat in his hands, Lu Chao moved his eyes slightly, and said mockingly: "I was out in the cold for a long time last night, so it's strange that I didn't get cold. Some people probably feel that they are a piece of iron and skin. We can all sleep."

Ji Xiao was wronged by what he said. He used to have a fairy body, even if he slept in the snow overnight, there might not be any problems.Last night, I was tired from looking at the flowers, so I fell asleep on the recliner without paying attention.

"Go get the imperial physician." Lu Chao instructed Haitang.

Haitang bowed her head and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

As soon as Haitang left, Lu Chao looked at Ji Xiao again, and said in a condescending tone, "Sit down and have porridge."

Ji Xiao sat down beside him obediently, but looking at the bowl of pumpkin porridge in front of her, she really had no appetite.But the emperor's will was irreversible, he still managed to drink a couple of sips, and then stopped moving.

The emperor was obviously dissatisfied, and ordered again: "Give it to the widow to finish drinking."

Ji Xiao took the spoon, stirred the porridge a few times, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't have any appetite."

Lu Chao looked at him inexplicably.

Ji Xiao raised his eyes to see Lu Chao's expression, and forced himself to take another sip, almost couldn't help vomiting, he said dizzily, "Your Majesty, I'm going to vomit."

At this time, Haitang hurriedly brought an old doctor to arrive.

"So fast?" Lu Chao was a little puzzled.

Although the Tai Hospital is the closest to his unknown hall, but it is not a half-pillar of incense to go back and forth, but it is not justified.

Haitang: "Returning to Your Majesty, it was Her Royal Highness the eldest princess in the front hall who had a headache, and Imperial Physician Chen happened to come here to treat her. The servants saw that he had finished treating His Highness, so they directly invited him here."

"That's it." Lu Chao rolled his dark and purple eyes, "He said he wanted to vomit, Ai Qing will show you, maybe he's sick of it."

Doctor Chen:  …

He couldn't help but look at Ji Xiao again, he was very sure that the boy was male, the emperor probably was joking when he said that.

In order to prevent Lu Chao from obstructing Chen Taiyi from giving Ji Xiao's pulse, the old eunuch stepped forward at the right time and said: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, all the relatives of the emperor are already waiting in the main hall, just waiting for you, Your Majesty. "

"They? It's just to offer some boring things, and then say a few words of congratulations that will never change for thousands of years. It's okay to let them hang around for a while..." At this point, Lu Chao seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked again The old eunuch, "I heard that the widow's big-eared younger brother has also complained about the widow recently?"

The old eunuch bowed his head: "There is such a thing."

Lu Chao suddenly became interested: "The widow, as an older brother, really has to go and see him."

After Lu Chao left, Haitang and Shaoyao helped Ji Xiao back to the side hall, and let him lie back on the bed so that the doctor Chen could diagnose his pulse.

Doctor Chen took his pulse for him, looked at his tongue coating, and immediately concluded: "This is a high fever caused by cold air entering the body."

After speaking, he went to the tea table, wrote down the prescription with a pen, and handed it to Haitang, telling him: "You can take this to the imperial hospital to get the medicine later. Let it boil."

After Haitang took the prescription, she went to the imperial hospital to get the medicine.

Shaoyao went to boil hot water, brought in a washbasin of warm water, and while wiping Ji Xiao's arms to cool down, she complained: "Young master, it's really not the right time for this illness. Today is His Majesty's birthday, and the palace is busy all day long." It's very lively."

"Today is His Majesty's birthday?" Ji Xiao slightly lifted his heavy eyelids.

Shao Yao curled her lips, and said again: "Isn't that right, I heard that there will be a fireworks display at night, I'm afraid the master won't be able to see it."

Seeing that Ji Xiao just asked the question, she guessed that he was interested in the emperor, so she went on to say: "However, this servant always feels that His Majesty is not very happy every year, so he gets drunk at night and lies in bed. Under the pear tree outside the house, I don’t want others to approach, it’s scary..."

The more Ji Xiao listened, the more confused he became, and he fell asleep drowsily after a while.On the way, he was called up by Shaoyao and Haitang to drink the decoction twice, and he lost consciousness again after drinking it.

He slept soundly, but had a rather disturbing dream.

In the dream, he was wearing a plain white Taoist robe, but he stepped into the brothel, with a beautiful singer on his left and a handsome young lady on his right.

He acted frivolously, and spoke recklessly: "I have plenty of silver and magic weapon pills—I want to meet you, the most attractive beauty."

Before he finished speaking, the saber at his waist trembled, and then unsheathed uncontrollably.

The beauties around were all startled, and took half a step back.

The beautifully dressed bustard greeted her with a smile: "Mr. Dao, what are you doing? Just tell me who you are looking for, and the servant will send her into your house. Why bother to use knives and guns like this?" where?"

Ji Xiao smiled, but put his hand on the hilt of the sword, pressed the hilt down, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, go back."

This sword is not obedient: I don't.

This sword is his natal sword, connected with his mind, but more than ten years ago, he became a master of self-assertion, controlling him and restraining him every day.

"If you do this again, I will ask Ling'an to take you back." Ji Xiao said coldly, with a non-negotiable tone.

But the sword was in a hurry: You have to go to him again, what good is he?I do not like him!

Ji Xiao then took off the saber, made another decision, sealed him in the scabbard, and then threw it to the Daoist Ling'an who came with him: "Take it back."

Ling'an walked all the way, and the sword in his arms made a fuss. Originally, he couldn't hear what the sword said, but the sword had been in people's minds for a long time, and it was always talking in Ji Xiao's mind. Xiao felt annoyed, so she shared Ling'an's spiritual sense and let this sword exchange for personal harm.

"Why are you doing this? Daoist Ji Xiao also has business to do, so don't make trouble." He sighed.

But the sword refused to be quiet: "How do you know? That vixen is very good at seducing people. After being rescued by the master, he stayed with us and refused to leave. Now he left with great difficulty, and was tied up by the evil cultivator again. You feel sorry for him, but I think he did it on purpose, this vixen is really good!"

Ling'an was amused by him, and didn't understand the taste of his sword and the little fox's food.

He half-jokingly said: "That's right, your cold sword, how can it compare to the little fox born by others? If you continue to toss like this, be careful that the Taoist Lord will not want you."

The phrase "I don't want you" seemed to have struck the sword, and he immediately became quiet and stopped making noise.

When Ling'an realized that he had said something wrong, the sword refused to talk to anyone.

It was already late at night when Ji Xiao went back, he was different from other self-disciplined monks, he never let loose.So even though he went to the brothel to save someone this time, he also came back drunk.

Ling'an heard the sound, looked at the handsome young man next to Ji Xiao, and said in a low voice, "Dao-jun, Ah Lai will ignore you when he comes back."

Alai, that is Jixiao's saber, the sword is inscribed as Lai, so he calls him Alai.

"What are you angry about again?" Ji Xiao's eyes were slightly red, with the smell of alcohol on her body, she waved her hand, "Let him be, it's just a sword."

But yes, a sword.

He does not mean that.A Lai, who was lying on the table in Jixiao's room, could hear it clearly, and was so sad that he was about to cry, but unfortunately he had no body, so he couldn't even cry.

I'm just...a sword.

That kind of sadness was almost as if his heart was being pulled up, Ji Xiao broke out in a cold sweat, and woke up instantly.

He opened his eyes and looked at the beams in the house, still in a daze.

Ah Lai...who is it?

Did he ever, ever have such a saber?

It was already dark, and only one lamp was lit in the house.

Ji Xiao rubbed her temples with some headaches, then got out of bed with dry mouth and went to the tea table to pour some water.

However, before he could take a sip of tea, he heard a bunch of fireworks explode in the night sky outside.

He was startled by the piercing voice, choked on a mouthful of water, and then coughed violently.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of someone pushing the door and coming in, and his actions were a bit rude. He guessed that it was Haitang who was a little impatient, so he called out: "Haitang..."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he was suddenly embraced by a man reeking of alcohol. The man broke his face involuntarily, and then grabbed his lips.

It wasn't like a kiss, more like a predatory bite.

Ji Xiao was still having a fever, her limbs were already weak, but now she was kissed by this kiss, her feet became even softer, and she almost fell into the man's arms.