Alternative Rival

The little prince suddenly coughed up blood just now because it was Lin Jian's hands and feet. Only Lone Xing, who was close to her, could see the movements of her hands, and the only ones standing close were Zhao Bo and the other two. Get things out.The other princes and nobles all had their own ulterior motives, so naturally they would not notice what one of her personal attendants did.

When the emperor saw the little prince fainted, he was frightened. After all, the second son hadn't been born yet, so he hurriedly called for the imperial doctor. The little prince's biological mother, the queen, rushed over, grabbed his hand, and kept on him. Whispering in his ear, Bo Jue went out to arrange the carriage, and finally sent the person onto the carriage with noisiness.After the accompanying imperial physician ran over and made a diagnosis, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Your Highness has chest congestion. Although he has vomiting blood, he is not in danger of life. However, the conditions here are poor and it is not easy to treat them." For treatment, you still need to return to the palace immediately."

So a group of people returned to the palace in a mighty way.

Except for the coachman who was driving, there were only him and Lin Jian in the carriage of the little prince. The coachman was far away and couldn't hear them talking, so there was no need to hide anything.

The little prince was lying softly on the soft velvet cushion, which was moved from the emperor's imperial chariot. His body could hardly feel the bumps. Forearm, Lin Jian stared at his arm for a while, thinking that the tools in his hand were not enough to clean up, so he wiped his forehead and face and gave up, looking forward to arriving at the palace as soon as possible.

After returning to the palace, other imperial physicians also came over for a joint consultation. Acupuncture for acupuncture, prescription for prescriptions, prescription for doctor’s orders, each performing their own duties, and servants in the Eastern Palace to pour water inside and outside the house to clean the wound. Turning into a spinning top, the emperor and empress also stayed here for a while, and left after a while. The banquet for the emperor's birthday was held as scheduled.

After all the "outsiders" had left, the sky was already dark, and the little prince's arms were wrapped layer after layer, looking like soft white steamed buns. I don't know if it was because of his weakness. Dimensional energy was severely injured, except for frowning when he washed the wound with tweezers to pick out the relatively large gravel in the middle, he never woke up from the beginning to the end.

Lin Jian whispered a few words to the servants who were waiting on her, and went around to the backyard by herself, and went out quietly.Yue Nu was fetching a basin of hot water and hurriedly brought it from the backyard when she saw Lin Jian's hurrying figure. She knelt down and gently put down the washbasin in her hand, and followed her.Unexpectedly, after following a few steps, Lin Jian disappeared through the back door.There was a coldness in her eyes, she had long felt that something was wrong with her, and now His Highness is still in a coma, what did she want to go out at this time?There must be a trick!But if she told His Highness that His Highness shared her nostrils, she would definitely not believe her, so who should she tell?

"Sister Hua Nu, guess what I saw just now?" As soon as she entered the room, Yue Nu couldn't wait to tell Hua Nu exactly what she saw. Hua Nu didn't kill the cat because of curiosity like her. Also not interested in these miscellaneous things, she put her finger on her lips, signaling her to lower her voice, the little prince is still sleeping.

Yue Nu grunted and agreed.

Not long after Lin Jian left, the little prince developed a low-grade fever again, which was expected by the imperial physician, and the servants methodically began to wring out towels with hot water to help him wipe his body. After half an hour, Lin Jian finally put on his whole body. The night came back.

She went to see Zhao Qingge and Bo Jue. What happened outside the palace had nothing to do with the two of them and the guards they commanded. They also didn't have a deep friendship with the little prince. During the short ten minutes they met, they kept discussing The next step of the plan is how to let Concubine Yue continue to play the next chess game through Xie Zan, how to make the little prince even more disheartened, how to make the country's roots go deeper, and just pick up a corner of the country and bring it back to life. Pieces of rotten dead leaves come out.

Lin Jian's expression was not quite right the whole time, as if she was absent-minded, the other two asked her what was wrong, Lin Jian only said that she was leaving the East Palace at this time to avoid being suspicious, and left in a hurry without saying a few words.

The moonlight was just right, and it was the same pond that was disturbed last time. The male frog sang a courtship song to the female frog. As he sang, he felt that something was wrong, and he puffed up his fascinated eyes to see: okay?What two daring humans dared to spy on them?One of them was strangely familiar, as if he was the one who was thrown around every night.Really, it didn't stop in the middle of the night, and now it's coming again before nightfall.

The frog thought to himself: I am determined to show some color to these stupid humans.

So after appeasing his wife, he jumped on his hind legs from one lotus leaf to another, fully demonstrating his athletic talent as the No. Go, and finally approached the two humans.It shot out the water arrow in its mouth.

Bo Jue and Zhao Qingge were sitting by the pond watching the moon, it was rare to be romantic, they were all on vacation tonight, and another group of people were in charge of security around the dinner party.Bare feet immersed in the cool water, toes floating on the water surface, melting into ripples, moonlight dancing on the smooth feet, falling into the lake little by little.With another beauty in her arms, Bo Jue thinks that she is almost ready to go to heaven now.

The back of her feet felt cold, she glanced around, and a green-skinned frog jumped into the water, splashing small splashes, interrupting her confused thoughts.

Bo Jue remembered an old tongue twister, and said, "A frog has two eyes and four legs, jumping into the water with a plop."

Zhao Qingge said: "Two frogs with four eyes and eight legs jumped into the water with a plop."

Bo Jue said: "Three frogs with six eyes and twelve backs jumped into the water with a plop."

Zhao Qingge shook his head and said, "That's wrong, there are only two frogs in here, they are a couple, they are very loving."

Bo Jue asked, "How do you know?"

Zhao Qingge retorted: "Why don't I know?"

"You are not a frog, how do you know they are a couple?"

"You're not me, how do you know that I don't know that they are a couple?"

"Yeah, I'm not you, so I don't know you, and you're not a frog, how do you know a frog?"

"Let's go back to your question at the beginning. You asked me how I knew they were a couple, which means that you have already affirmed that I know this fact from the premise. You just asked how I knew it. I saw it with my eyes."

Bo Jue looked at her serious face for a while, then buried her face in her chest and said, "We're so bored."

Zhao Qingge asked seriously: "Are you bored? Huh?"

Bo Jue raised her head and pecked her chin, let out a "chirp", and said, "It's not boring, it's not boring, if every day is such a boring day, I want to go home, I want to go back to the dormitory, I don't want to Stay in this place where you have to look at people everywhere."

"Who bullied you?" Zhao Qingge heard that there seemed to be other meanings in her words.

The palace was very lively tonight, only this small area was quiet, Bo and Zhao chose a very convenient place to sit, with rockery walls surrounding them behind them, in a dead corner of sight, but they could rely on the extraordinary The forces easily observed the movements around him, so Zhao Qingge hugged Bo Jue, let her sit on his waist, hugged her waist, and the two talked intimately face to face.

Bo Jue is not the kind of person who will report good news but not bad ones, and will hide all the unhappy things in her heart. She is a little bit wronged, and she can't wait to say the very thing, of course, the premise is that it is something she thinks can be said.

She pursed her lips and said, "Aren't I in charge of the safety of Concubine Shu's Zhongling Palace? That master is not very good, and it's okay to order us to do some servant work. We are lone stars with regular missions, but how can we actually do it?" Asked me to serve her tea and water, and poured hot tea on the back of my hand on purpose, it turned red and hurt for a whole day, and said to test whether our body is made of iron. Even if it is made of iron She's a shit, I think she just fell out of favor and took her anger out on the people below, she deserves to fall out of favor, I wish the more noble concubine would be more and more favored, so I would put some kind of concubine Shu in the cold palace."

Zhao Qingge grabbed Bo Jue's hand and asked anxiously, "When did it happen? Which hand?"

"Yesterday, I thought I had something important to do today so I didn't tell you." Bo Jue stretched out his other hand to her, "It's this one."

"Does it still hurt?"

"No..." Even though Bo Jue swallowed that word back, she nodded heavily, "I still have a little fever, your hands are cold, touch it."

Zhao Qingge put his palm on the back of her hand. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. He really felt the back of her hand was hot, and he seemed to be able to feel the heat from the tea just poured. He couldn't help pulling it to his lips and kissed it lightly.

Bo Jue: "Actually, I lied to you. You'll be fine when you wake up this morning. Don't believe me, it's true! I swear by my wife, if there is even half a sentence that is not true, I will immediately make me a bachelor."

Zhao Qingge reached out and pinched her lips.

"Make you poor."

Bo Jue slid his hands down and put his arms around her waist, hugged her upper body tightly, kissed the woman's ear and said, "Let's sit for a while and go back."

"Okay." Zhao Qingge said, "Do you know why I know that the two frogs in this pond are a couple?"

"why?"

"Because I..." Zhao Qingge smiled and whispered a few words.

Bo Jue scolded with a smile, "You peeping tom."

Before going to sleep, Zhao Qingge suddenly asked: "Who is responsible for the safety of Zhongling Palace tonight?"

Bo Jue was so tired that her back was sore, she buried herself in her chest and said in a daze, "Commander Han, anyway, it's not me, I can go to bed later tomorrow, don't call me."

"Okay, I won't call you."

Zhao Qingge stroked her long hair, showing a thoughtful expression.

The next morning, when Bo Jue took over the shift, he heard from his subordinates that last night some thief took Concubine Shu out of the bedroom, robbed her of all her jewels, and left only her obscene clothes and trousers at Zhong Ling. In a remote courtyard of the palace, by the time the palace slaves and guards found her in the morning, Concubine Shu was too cold to speak, and she developed a high fever that day.

Old Zhao: My wife, let me protect you!Anyway, the one who gets punished is someone else, I can’t control →_→