I can't, I can't

The sound was too low, falling in the noisy crowd without attracting the slightest attention from others, but Kang Jiangxue heard it so clearly.

Sheng Lingyu said enough is enough.

but……

What is enough?What is enough?

He didn't do anything for Sheng Lingyu, he didn't do anything, it was so difficult to even say a word.

Kang Jiangxue insisted on speaking, and at this moment, his body lightened suddenly, Lu Qiao hugged him horizontally, and all the officials gave way to Lu Qiao, allowing Lu Qiao enough space for Lord Lu to carry the little emperor out.

The distance between Sheng Lingyu and Sheng Lingyu suddenly widened, Kang Jiangxue turned pale with shock, he didn't know where the strength came from, and struggled in Lu Qiao's arms: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

The little emperor's words had no deterrent effect, and Lu Qiao was so anxious that she was going crazy. She was pushed by the little emperor, regardless of the presence of other people, and shouted anxiously: "You vomit blood! Didn't you see it! Why are you so sick? Come out! I will take you back to the palace, and immediately go back to the palace to announce the imperial physician!"

Kang Jiangxue said: "I tell you to let go!"

Lu Qiao said: "Aying! Stop making trouble!"

Where is Kang Jiangxue making a fuss? He knew that he had vomited blood, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Sheng Lingyu only wanted one word, and he only wanted one word.

Could it be that he can't even give this sentence?

"Lu Qiao, I'll say it one last time, let me down!" The little emperor's voice was already hoarse, but after such a roar, it seemed even hoarse. Lu Qiao refused to obey, and carried him outside. The little emperor almost collapsed, and suddenly Tearing Lu Qiao as if going crazy, "I tell you to let go!"

He doesn't go.

He can't go!

The little emperor obviously just vomited a mouthful of blood, and all civil and military officials were frightened, but he still didn't say anything and was about to start a fight with Lord Lu Xiaohou. .

There were different degrees of scrutiny in the eyes that looked at the little emperor, which Kang Jiangxue was determined to avoid in the past, but at this moment, he didn't care at all.

It doesn't matter anymore.

No matter what, Kang Jiangxue no longer has any scruples. At this moment, he is willing to pay this price for Sheng Lingyu, who is alone.

At this moment, there was a crisp cracking sound in the air, as if something had hit the ground.

Kang Jiangxue was still struggling, turned around following the sound, and was surprised to find Sheng Lingyu kneeling behind him, holding a broken jade hairpin in his hand.

The other half of the jade hairpin was lying on the ground, as if it had just been broken in half by Sheng Lingyu herself.

It was a finely carved white jade hairpin, it was really weird to take it out and break it at this time.But maybe no one can understand it, but Kang Jiangxue is very clear about the meaning of it.

The white jade hairpin was a token given to Sheng Lingyu by Kang Jiangxue the night she was assassinated by the pool and rescued by Sheng Lingyu.

That night, he was held in Sheng Lingyu's arms, and he told Sheng Lingyu himself that if Sheng Lingyu wanted anything in the future, no matter what he asked, he would agree.

It was a promise, a secret that only the two of them knew. Now that Sheng Lingyu broke the jade hairpin in front of him, she undoubtedly wanted to fulfill it at this moment.

……very good.

This is good.

Kang Jiangxue's breathing was stagnant, and she didn't do anything to struggle. She just stared at Sheng Lingyu's lips, and he felt something almost joyful: for a person like him, he is good no matter what he is, and he has always been able to do what he can. He has no idea, maybe he has been waiting for this moment, waiting for Sheng Lingyu to give him a direction and tell him what to do.

In the silence, Sheng Lingyu spoke slowly, her voice was very low, as if she was talking to herself.

He said, "Leave me alone."

"..."

Kang Jiangxue felt that she had heard clearly, but still felt that she couldn't understand...

Leave him alone?

What's the meaning?What is Sheng Lingyu talking about?

He obviously smashed his white jade hairpin, so what he wanted to say should be a request, why would it be such a sentence?

Was his request to leave him alone?

Impossible, he is in such a difficult situation now, even if he doesn't ask for his grandfather's name, he should also ask for his sister's safety, it's impossible for him...

Suddenly, the image of Sheng Lingyu's red eyes saying that enough was enough just flooded into his mind, Kang Jiangxue suddenly thought of something, he thought uncontrollably: Maybe it's not that Sheng Lingyu doesn't want to preserve his reputation and relatives, it's just that he wants to protect his reputation and family. Before relatives, the emperor was chosen first.

He, the emperor... Just as he had just decided to stand up for Sheng Guo's justice, Sheng Lingyu also made his own decision. He decided not to implicate the little emperor, so enough was said.

It turns out that this is enough.

While Kang Jiangxue was stunned, Lu Qiao, who was so anxious that she couldn't even care about Sheng Lingyu's strange behavior, finally stepped out of the imperial temple with the little emperor who "stop messing around" and descended the long steps.

Lu Qiao left Sheng Lingyu's figure behind from a distance, and she didn't put the little emperor down until she came to the carriage.

"Drive! Go back to the palace!"

Haitang was taken aback by Young Master Lu's battle, and it took several seconds to recover. During this time of hesitation, Ping Wuqi also followed the carriage, and quickly grabbed the little emperor's wrist.

Seeing this, Lu Qiao asked, "Do you know medical skills?"

Ping Wuqi replied: "Yes, His Majesty's body has been taken care of by servants."

When Lu Qiao heard this, she became even more angry, and immediately cursed: "Then how did you take care of His Majesty?! He vomited blood!"

Lu Qiao was furious and wanted to slap Ping Wuqi. It could be seen that Ping Wuqi felt his pulse, and finally endured it. He was not so impatient. He just waited and asked, "How are you doing! Talk!"

Ping Wuqi pressed the little emperor's pulse with his right hand, and he was a little impatient in his heart. He actually wanted to check the pulse the first time the little emperor vomited blood. He didn't want Lu Qiao to be too fast. he this opportunity.

Ping Wuqi was actually more anxious than Lu Qiao, but after he started to feel the pulse, the little emperor's steady pulse surprised him - it was not bad, but very good.

……great.

The little emperor was not injured, completely unharmed.

The mouthful of blood just now seemed serious, but it was actually a good thing.The little emperor was ill for several days in a row, because he had a problem in his body, stagnation in his chest, no matter how much medicine he took, he just spit out this blood because he was too anxious, which just solved the root cause of the disease.

It can be called a mistake.

Ping Wuqi breathed out lightly, and his expression calmed down: "Don't worry, Your Majesty's dragon body is fine, as long as it takes a few days of recuperation, it will be fine."

Lu Qiao couldn't believe it, and asked, "Are you sure? Ah Ying vomited blood just now, don't be a quack doctor! If you don't understand, it will delay Ah Ying's body!"

Ping Wuqi reassured again and again: "It's really all right, the slave can guarantee it with his life."

Only then did Lu Qiao's complexion soothe, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He carefully looked at the little emperor and asked, "Aying, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Since getting in the car, the little emperor didn't say a word. Now that Lu Qiao asked a question, the little emperor still didn't answer. Lu Qiao naturally knew that something was wrong with the little emperor. Whether it was his attitude towards him or the noise just now, it was very strange, but After all, the little emperor was still sick, and his health was important, so Lu Qiao couldn't care about it, so he just said to the coachman, "What are you still doing in a daze? Let's go! Go back to Zhengyang Palace."

The carriage moved forward, and the little emperor said abruptly: "Wait a minute."

Lu Qiao was slightly startled by Heping Wuqi, and went to look at the little emperor's expression, and unexpectedly found that Kang Jiangxue's expression was unusually calm. He still had a sick look on his face, but he didn't know what happened. In a short moment, his state was the same as before. It was quite different, even someone as dull as Lu Qiao could still feel that the little emperor had changed visible to the naked eye.

he's like...

Like a blunt knife sharpened.

Plainly said: "Your Majesty?"

Kang Jiangxue turned her head and said to him, "Get out of the car."

Ping Wuqi was startled, then heard the little emperor say: "Bring Sheng Lingyu back to Zhengyang Palace."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Qiao was startled immediately, and asked anxiously, "Bring Sheng Lingyu back to Zhengyang Palace? Ah Ying! Why are you taking him back?"

However, the little emperor didn't answer, Ping Wuqi got out of the carriage after nodding, and Yang Huo rode by while the curtain was flapping.

The latter naturally saw the little emperor and Lu Qiao, so Yang Huo calmly stopped and asked the little emperor, "How is your majesty doing? Is it better?"

Kang Jiangxue asked inappropriately: "Why can you laugh?"

There was a trace of the usual kind smile on Yang Huo's face, which looked fine, but Kang Jiangxue didn't understand why Yang Huo could still smile like this after watching the scene of Sheng Lingyu in the Taimiao.

Does he have no sympathy and heartache for Sheng Lingyu?Kang Jiangxueyuan thought that no matter how scumbag Yang Huo was and how disgusting his behavior was, he became a real scumbag in the original text not only because he was good at planning, but also because he had some true love for Sheng Lingyu.

Such an attitude is Yang Huo's love?He even brought Sheng Lingyu himself, just to see Sheng Lingyu break his heart?

... Is this the case with Yang Huo's sincerity?

Yang Huo seemed to be stopped by the question, he thought for a while, and asked back with a smile: "Why can't I laugh?"

With just this sentence, Kang Jiangxue suddenly didn't want to say anything to him. The little emperor put down the curtain of the car and didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, but Yang Huo didn't rush to leave. Recently I was ordered to hunt down the remnants of the rebels, so I'm afraid I won't be free, but I will visit His Majesty when this busy period is over, and I hope His Majesty will not refuse at that time, so I can wait for you."

These words seemed to be very meaningful, but Kang Jiangxue didn't respond, just said: "Let's go."

The carriage moved forward, and the little emperor ordered, "Go to Kunning Palace."

There were only two people in the car, the little emperor and Lu Qiao, the young master Lu had accumulated too many questions, he didn't know where to start, but after hearing this, he was even more puzzled: "Ah Ying, why don't you go back to Zhengyang Palace? What are you going to Kunning Palace for? You are still sick!... Ah Ying? You are talking! You talked a lot to that dead man Yang Huo, why didn’t you say a word to me?! You have been ignoring me! And Sheng Lingyu , what are you doing with him!"

Lu Qiao wanted to say more, but the little emperor suddenly said to him: "You also get out of the car."

Lu Qiao was startled, and immediately strongly refused: "No!"

Kang Jiangxue said: "I'm going to Kunning Palace."

Lu Qiao was anxious to death: "So I asked you why you went to Kunning Palace?!"

Kang Jiangxue said: "Can you get off?"

Lu Qiao said: "No! Ah Ying, what's going on, can you explain it to me?!"

Kang Jiangxue obviously hesitated for a moment, then he seemed to have thought of something, and changed his words: "Alright, then let's go together."

Lu Qiao still didn't understand, but the little emperor then closed his eyes, apparently not intending to say more, Lu Qiao held back his doubts and annoyance, so he had to suppress it.