The face-slapping madman who lives in the cold palace

After Shaodong left, Ji Li approached Zhu Qing and stared at her for a long time before bending down to feel her breath and pulse.

All the wounds on her body were thin and small, layered on top of each other, without breaking a piece of flesh, so every knife Shaodong cut was just right, not for killing but for torture.

Although her breathing was intermittent, she was indeed still alive.

Those people who listened to her wanton rumors were not so lucky. The guards were not executioners after all, and the strikers ranged from mild to severe, and those who were mild were all killed...I really don’t know what these people think, the secret of the royal family Whether it is true or false, it is not to be listened to.

It deserves the disaster of killing oneself.

Even if it is him, Ji Li thinks about it for a while, maybe as long as he is loyal and sincerely protects the Lord, he will probably have a smooth life.

He piled all the palace people on the ground onto the cart, gave some instructions to the guards, and some people pushed the cart away. Wherever the cart passed, there would be blood-stained wooden wheel marks.In order to achieve a deterrent effect, Ji Li ordered that these traces not be cleaned up for three days, and no one was allowed to collect the corpses, and pile them on the main road for three days.

When he looked at Zhu Qing again, he was embarrassed.If you leave her alone, you probably won't be able to pass the dawn. If you leave her alone, what should His Majesty be unhappy about?Even if we don't care about her now, we still have to deal with the aftermath in the end.

Ji Li thought and thought, and finally asked the guards to carry her to the gate of the palace man's residence and put her down side by side with the cart to block the gate.Let the palace people see the final fate of these people.

If someone saves Zhu Qing, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with him. If no one saves him, it's according to His Majesty's wishes, and it's nothing to do with him.

With Ji Li doing this, the palace seemed even more deserted.Those who were on duty were in a hurry, afraid of being held accountable, and those who were not on duty did not dare to come out, hiding in the depths of the residence, not daring to take a breath.That is to say, the emperor's bedroom was not affected in the slightest.

Shaodong looked at the door of the bedroom in the night, and didn't rush in, until the killing intent in his heart completely faded away, then he raised his sleeves and sniffed his whole body vigorously, fearing that there would be bloody smell.

Suddenly his face stinks.

He had already handled Zhu Qing very carefully, but he didn't expect that he still smelled of blood, he hesitated and would enter the inner hall as usual.He deliberately took off his outer robe and stood by the incense burner for a while before approaching Zhu Hen and Xiao Shaozhen.

Neither Zhu Hen nor he likes strong fragrances, and they all light Canaan incense that seems to have nothing.Shao Dong, who was worried that the smell could not be covered, always felt that something was wrong, and he didn't hug the little guy as usual, and listened to him talk about what Zhu Chen just taught.

He just stood there for a while, then nodded to Zhu Hen, and hastily turned back to take a shower and change clothes.

Zhu Hen looked up at Shaodong for a while, until his back disappeared in front of his eyes, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where's auspicious?"

Hou's attendants at the door hurried out to find someone, but they couldn't find them after searching around, so they had to reply to Zhu Hen while drawing people's attention to Ji Li.

Zhu Hen didn't say anything anymore, and asked the attendants to step down, and let Xiao Zhuangzhuang continue to read after him.The soft and tender voice unique to young children echoed in the hall, becoming smoother and smoother. Zhu Hen's brows and eyes frowned when he heard it, and he praised his good son after finishing all the words.

Shaodong took a bath very quickly, with dampness all over his body, his hair was loose, and he walked in such a big stride.Before he got close to him, he relied on his long hands and long feet to pick up the shy little guy who was always praised when he was praised, and rubbed him affectionately.

Even Zhu Hen who was sitting was half-embraced by him, and he talked stickily for a while.

After Shaodong hugged Xiao Zhuangzhuang, who was starting to feel sleepy, to take a bath and change clothes, Zhu Hen faced the glazed lamp and rang the silver bell in his palm, his thoughts drifted away.

Before Shaodong took Xiao Zhuangzhuang away, he asked him very seriously to wrap one of the silver bells around his neck with Sidi several times, then hung it around his neck, and stuffed it into the loose skirt of his clothes.Then he imitated the other one, hung it around his neck and stuffed it.

Gu's rebellion, the secret forces probably disappeared long ago, and the silver bell naturally became a token of love with no real use.At that time, the point of what Zhu Hen said was not the token of love, but to mourn the right and wrong of things, and to expose the old man Gu's false face of pretending to be sincere even though he was clearly rebellious.At that time, Shaodong didn't say anything, but secretly kept it in his heart, and then found the other lost one regardless of life and death, and it's the same now.

When a person who is indifferent to everyone and doesn't care about anything starts to remember every word you say, and do it with heart and soul, this kind of behavior of holding someone in his heart is particularly sincere.

After Shaodong returned from Xihe Valley safely, the warm feeling began to linger in Zhu Hen's heart, spread to his limbs, rose to his lips and teeth, and he still refused to leave.His whole body became lazy, so soft that it was about to turn into a puddle of water.

So why Shao Dong's abnormality, how could he fail to guess the reason.

What he thinks is that there are probably only a few people who can make Shaodong do it himself and rush to take a bath. Gu Lin doesn't have the skills to provoke Shaodong, so the old man Gu and Zhu Qing are probably the only ones left.Old man Gu's city mansion is terrible, and he won't fight Shaodong hard, just as Zhu Qing is stupid and brainless, Shaodong probably listened to auspicious words to deal with Zhu Qing's reluctance to go to the prison.

The eagerness to take a bath was probably met by Zhu Qing, and he was so anxious that he couldn't ignore it.

Zhu Chenren guessed right, but things didn't guess right.In any case, he never imagined that Zhu Qing would rush to her death with the idea of ​​burning everything together, and push herself into the underworld in one fell swoop, and have nothing to do with the imperial power.

Even the child in the womb, who should have been able to live comfortably after being born, was stillborn and died.

In order to achieve her goal, she even prepared to use her own child to kill her, let alone someone else.Only when she kills everyone around her enough, will it be her turn...

In the thick night, Zhu Qing kept opening her mouth to groan, moan, and call. The palace people didn't want to touch her at all, and hid far away. If she hadn't called her child as a mother, child, No one will come near at all.

She spent the night closest to hell by pity for her bereaved son.

At the same time, on this night, Shaodong was extremely enthusiastic, hugged Zhu Hen who had accepted him again, and kissed him again and again, even when he was sleeping, he tightly hugged him, and he was reluctant to let go for a while.If it wasn't for Zhu Hen who was pregnant with the little prince, he had to be careful, he would probably have swallowed it in one gulp, and would never spit it out again.

In this dim candlelight, Zhu Hen looked at Shao Dong, who was so gorgeous and unparalleled because of emotion, raised his hand to caress the sweaty cheek, and slid his fingers lightly, after tracing all the facial features, he sobbed, buried into Shaodong's arms.His ears were red with embarrassment, Ren Shaodong couldn't pull him out no matter how hard he tried.

Shao Dong followed him, very satisfied with Zhu Hen's decision just tonight that the little guy is not allowed to sleep with them anymore.

It was not yet full light, Shao Dong was about to go to court, and before leaving, he repeatedly told Zhu Hen to wait for him to come back before taking a walk with him.

Zhu Hen pursed his lips and didn't answer, his cheeks were rosy, and his eyes wandered around, but he didn't want to look at Shao Dong who was waiting for his answer.

After Shaodong smiled and asked for a kiss, he left in a hurry.

Zhu Hen's dizzy mind didn't wake up until he had breakfast with Xiao Zhuangzhuang.Two days ago, Xiao Zhuangzhuang got a pony that Shaodong specially picked out for him. It is very fresh and he likes it very much. Originally, he was only willing to pet the pony when he was with him.

But when the father left, he didn't say that he would ride with him, so he looked at Zhu Hen pitifully.The way of not speaking made Zhu Hen feel softer than talking.

Zhu Hen knew that the young horse was not raised with a group of horses. In order to cultivate its loyalty and trust in Xiao Zhuangzhuang, it was only raised in a spacious stable.So when he got there, there would be less accidents, and he naturally didn't have to worry about the little guy in his stomach being frightened.

After he arranged the guards, he led the extremely happy Xiao Zhuang Zhuang to find the young horse together.

Shaodong and Jili never expected that the inner palace would be cleared up, but rumors were flying all over Ma Yuan, as if someone with a heart was promoting and spreading them.

Zhu Hen hadn't stayed in the Ma Yuan for a long time, and he had listened to Zhu Qing's previous nonsense over and over again... He had cold eyes that were easily clouded, and a murderous look that was about to lose his mind.

Although Xiao Zhuangzhuang on the side didn't know the specific meaning of these people's words, he must know his father's name. Seeing Zhu's father's gloomy face, he was not afraid, but felt that these people must have bullied Zhu's father.So the prince spoke very smoothly one by one, and let the guards take all these people down with a few words.

Seeing that the people in the horse garden were all taken down without hesitation, Zhu Hen still couldn't let go of it, he let out a few breaths, resisted his disgust towards Zhu Qing, and then touched the little guy's head, telling him to continue talking to him. The little pony talks.

Seeing Father Zhu's calm look, Xiao Zhuangzhuang always felt that if he stayed here, Father Zhu might kill someone, so he quickly proposed to go back.

He felt that as long as there was father Shao, father Zhu would probably not be so unhappy.