Shadow guard, he carried my cub

In the dead of night, the clothes hung up in the courtyard of the Xixi Bureau fluttered in the wind, which seemed a little strange in this silent night.

Taking advantage of the night, Shui Qinglian sneaked into the layered clothes room, and accurately found the black clothes she had hung out during the day. The resentment on her face appeared again, and she took out a white porcelain bottle from her bosom. , uncorked the bottle and evenly sprinkled all the powder inside on the clothes.

After doing all this, Shui Qinglian showed a smug and vicious smile on her face. She was blinded in the cleansing bureau. Up to now, she still thought that the person His Majesty favored was Gu Changqing who made her enter the cleansing bureau. The powder absorbed through the skin would have killed the man.

Yiying opened his eyes, the light outside the window reflected silvery white, as usual every day when he woke up, the master got up early and went to bed.

Yiying got up slowly, and the servant who heard the movement said respectfully outside the door: "Are you awake, sir?"

Yiying let out a "hmm", and the servant opened the door and entered with the maids holding clothes and toiletries.

Yiying didn't like to be served by people, and Chi Ming didn't like having a court lady close to Yiying, but it was impossible for Chi Ming to be by Yiying's side all the time. It was inconvenient for Yiying to be alone with a big belly, so Chi Ming had to find a little girl. The eunuch takes care of Yiying's diet and daily life.

The little eunuch's name is Xiao Fuzi, he is delicate and smart, he never showed any surprise when he saw Yiying's belly puffed up, and he did his best to take good care of his master. Have a keen eye.

"A slave dresses a master."

"it is good."

Yiying never made things difficult for these palace servants, she got up and walked over to stretch out her hands so that Xiao Fuzi could help him put them on.

Xiao Fuzi picked up the silk black dress from the maid's hand and put it on Yiying's body. Yiying looked at the clothes but never remembered that she had such a dress.

"Where did this dress come from?"

Is the efficiency of Changyifang so high, and the clothes are made so quickly?

Xiao Fuzi chuckled and said: "Your Majesty is afraid that your lord will be cold, so he asked Chang Yifang to rush out this one first."

Wen Yan Yiying felt like a warm current flowed through her heart, and there was a smile on her face unconsciously.

"Snowing?"

It was snowing lightly outside the door, laying a thin layer of white on the ground.

"Isn't it? This is the first snow after winter. The snow is not heavy. Can you go and see it later?"

"okay."

Xiao Fuzi finished dressing Yiying. The black loose robe was embroidered with golden dark patterns, and there was a circle of gray and fluffy fox fur on the collar. At first glance, it looked somewhat similar to Chi Ming's dragon robe.

Yiying wears this clothes and feels extremely heavy. This heaviness does not come from the clothes, but from the psychology. Through this clothes, Yiying feels the master's love and care for him, like this warm robe It also made him feel warm all over.

"The slave is going to pass breakfast to the adults."

"Go."

The maid went out with Xiao Fuzi, and Yiying also went out, standing under the eaves to watch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

The snow was so small that I don't know how long it took to cover the ground with a layer of white. In the yard, the swing set that the owner made for him swayed gently in the wind.

Yiying stepped up and walked slowly to the swing and sat on it. When he was a shadow guard in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, snow and rain were just passing by for him. He didn't have the time and energy to stop to appreciate the whiteness of the snow. The fragrance, even he almost forgot what it smells like when it rains.

But now he can comfortably sit on the swing that the master made for him, quietly listening to the wind and watching the snow, which makes Yiying feel for the first time that he can also live so comfortably.

When Xiao Fuzi came back after passing on the breakfast, he saw Yiying sitting on the swing alone and drenched in the snow. Although the snow was not heavy, how could the delicate master just be drenched like this, and there was no one holding an umbrella. If there is one, they will never even think about living.

Little Fuzi didn't care whether the road was slippery or not, he ran up to Yiying anxiously and said, "Little ancestor, why are you outside alone, where are the others? I don't know how to hold an umbrella for you."

Yiying said indifferently: "It's nothing, I just want to see the snow."

Xiao Fuzi supported Yiying and walked into the house: "You have to hold an umbrella to see the snow, right? If you catch a cold, His Majesty will feel distressed again."

Yiying smiled and didn't say a word, his hands started to get cold after a while, so Xiao Fuzi hurriedly brought a hand stove and let Yiying sit at the dining table with it.

Chi Ming didn't use Yiying alone, so after breakfast, Xiao Fuzi held up an umbrella to accompany Yiying for a casual walk, looking at the snow scene outside.

The snow under the snow is not very spectacular and beautiful, but this is the first snow after winter and also the first snow that Yiying really stops and sees. His mood is better than any magnificent snow scene meaningful.

"I don't know what the master is doing now."

Yiying's words seemed to be spoken casually, but when Xiao Fuzi heard it, he replied seriously: "Your Majesty is meeting with the ministers in the Moyang Palace. I heard that General Zhen Guo was ordered to attack Xianbei and won successive battles. Your Majesty is discussing with the ministers how to How to deal with the Xianbei people?"

Yiying was a little tired from walking at the moment, he suddenly wanted to see his master, so he and Xiao Fuzi walked towards the Moyang Hall.

Chi Ming was still talking with the minister, Yiying would not bother, but went into the side hall with Xiao Fuzi and waited. The palace people in the side hall brought hot tea, snacks and warm charcoal, and then retreated respectfully. Yiying didn't feel bored alone, and this feeling of waiting for his master made him enjoy it.

After a stick of incense, the ministers came out of the Moyang Hall one after another, and the servants hurried in to report to His Majesty that the leader was waiting in the side hall.

Hearing this, Chi Ming hurriedly got up and went to the side hall, Xiao Fuzi saluted and exited the hall with winking eyes to wait, leaving space for the two masters.

Chi Ming hurried over and sat beside Yiying: "Why are you here?"

Yiying was a little embarrassed and said: "This subordinate just wants to see the master."

Chi Ming was helpless: "It seems that I have to keep you by my side all the time to be at ease, is it cold?"

Chi Ming wrapped his hands around Yiying's hands, trying to give people warmth.

"The subordinates are not cold, but the master's hands are colder than those of the subordinates who hold the hand stove."

Yiying frowned, there should be warm charcoal in the Moyang Hall, why the master's hands are still so cold, Yiying wrapped his master's hands around his mouth and exhaled.

Seeing the seriousness of the man, Chi Ming laughed: "Go back to Yi and give me some warmth."

How warm is it?He can also be warm now, Yiying didn't know why and looked at the master, but was reddened by the malicious smile in the master's eyes.

"It's daytime now, master don't make fun of your subordinates."

Chi Ming's smile deepened, and he held Yiying's face and kissed him twice: "Do you dare to say that you have never done such a thing during the day, sir?"

Yiying's face suddenly looked like a boiled shrimp. Why did the master say this kind of thing in the same tone as if he was discussing some important national affairs with him? The master would not divide time when he wanted him. The most recent time was on the swing , not only in broad daylight, but also in the sky.

"Or is it that Yi can't wait to be here?"

The emperor who turned into a rogue was aggressive and bullied his loyal and obedient subordinates, and he would not stop until he made people blush.

Yi Ying knew clearly that the master was teasing him, but she still couldn't help blushing, her head almost fell between her legs.

"Master, stop teasing your subordinates."

Yiying muttered in a low voice, his voice sounded pitiful.

Chi Ming smiled and patted the man's head: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, raise your head quickly, your head will almost hit the ground."

Hearing this Yiying felt a burst of shame and anger again, he raised his head and looked at the master angrily, but in exchange his face was kneaded by the master.

Now Yiying's face is no longer blushing, but rubbed red, making her even more pitiful.

"Well……"

Yiying suddenly clutched his stomach with a painful expression, and was about to fall down.

Chi Ming was taken aback and hurriedly caught him in his arms, and said anxiously: "Yi, what's wrong with you!"

Yiying lay in his master's arms, his face turned pale in an instant: "Tummy, stomach hurts, master... child..."

Warm liquid flowed out from his thigh, and Yiying was in pain and flustered, as if the last thing in his life was slowly draining from his body.

Chi Ming didn't know what happened, and didn't dare to delay for a moment, picked up Yiying and left the side hall, ordered someone to call Shen Qiuchen quickly, while he himself rushed to the bedroom with his lightness kung fu to the extreme.

The servants serving in Qianming Palace, including Xiao Fuzi, knelt down in a large area, and everyone was trembling and dared not speak out.

After Shen Qiuchen heard that something happened to Yiying, he asked Yingjiu to use his lightness kung fu to bring him here as quickly as possible, and he was currently treating Yiying by the bedside.

Chi Ming's face was livid, and he didn't have the mood to question the crime for the time being, and he also stood by Yiying's bed and watched worriedly.

Shen Qiuchen gave Yiying a pill for Wanmai, and then used silver needles to pierce Yiying's two wrists, and even pricked her protruding stomach a few times.

Chi Ming frowned, if he hadn't trusted Shen Qiuchen's medical skills enough, he would not have trusted people to treat Yi like this.

And even if Yiying was in a coma, he was very unstable when he was unconscious. When the silver needle pierced his stomach, Yiying instinctively felt that it was dangerous and his body struggled to escape, and wanted to protect the child in his stomach.

Chi Ming stroked Yiying's face and hair over and over again to comfort him: "Yi don't move, be good, Qiu Chen is saving you and the child, don't be afraid, it's okay."

This kind of reassurance is very useful. Yiying immediately calmed down, but her brows kept frowning, looking very painful.

At this time, Ying Jiuduan brought medicine, Shen Qiuchen took the medicine and said to Chi Ming: "Your Majesty, help Yiying get up."

Chi Ming slowly helped Yiying up and leaned against his arms, Shen Qiuchen was about to feed Yiying medicine, but Chi Ming took the medicine bowl and said: Come on. "

After feeding the medicine, Yiying's brows relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

After Chi Ming put him back on the bed and lay down, he asked Shen Qiuchen, "How is it?"

"Fortunately, Yiying has deep internal strength, good health, and the timely treatment can save the child."

Shen Qiuchen had lingering fears in his heart, although he had hinted before that Chi Ming wanted Yiying to abort the child in his stomach, but this did not mean that Shen Qiuchen really wanted to see Yiying abort.

Chi Ming's face softened a little, but when he looked at the kneeling palace man, the coldness in his eyes was enough to freeze three feet.

"Tell me, what did the leader eat today!"

Every time His Majesty uttered a word, Gongren's heart trembled, so trembling that no one dared to say anything.

Xiao Fuzi knew that His Majesty's patience was limited, and if they didn't make a sound, they would all die, so he boldly said:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty didn't eat anything except breakfast, which was watched by the servant himself, and then Your Majesty said he wanted to see His Majesty, so the servant went with him. The Lord Moyang Hall never ate dim sum."

That's strange, Xiao Fuzi is a trustworthy person selected by Chi Ming himself, and since he is watching the breakfast, it is impossible for someone to take the opportunity to poison him.

"Thinking about it carefully, the leader really didn't eat anything except breakfast?"

Little Fuzi shook his head repeatedly: "Yes, this servant remembers clearly that your lord really didn't eat anything."

Shen Qiuchen was well-informed, and when he heard this, he felt something was wrong, so he immediately walked over and picked up the clothes Yiying wore today, put it up to his nose and smelled it.

People who study medicine have a very sensitive sense of smell for medicinal materials, and Shen Qiuchen's face changed drastically after smelling it.

"It's Qiankufen!"

Shen Qiuchen sniffed other places on the clothes, and they also smelled of Qiankufen.

Chi Ming hurriedly asked, "What is that?"

"Thousand Kufen is a highly poisonous drug. You don't need to eat it. It just penetrates the skin and can cause people to be poisoned and die."

Chi Ming's complexion changed drastically, and Shen Qiuchen said again: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Yiying is a medicine that is invulnerable to all poisons, but one of the herbs in Qianku Powder is musk, that's why Yiying almost miscarried."

Hearing this, Chi Ming's anger didn't subside. He grabbed his clothes and grabbed his phone tightly, obviously extremely angry.

"Pei Ran!"

Pei Ran, the commander of the forbidden army, stepped forward and knelt in front of Chi Ming: "This subordinate is here!"

Chi Ming threw the clothes to Pei Ran, his voice was cold and biting: "Go and find out who put the poison on the clothes, if you can't find out, you don't have to come to see me alive!"

Pei Ran was startled inwardly, thinking that His Majesty was really angry this time, and he didn't dare to delay immediately, so he hurriedly took the order and left. Before leaving, Shen Qiuchen gave Pei Ran an antidote to prevent the poison on his clothes from affecting him .

"Your Highness..."

"Yat?"

Hearing the voice, Chi Ming hurried to Yiying's side, but he didn't hear what Yiying was shouting.

"Your Highness..."

Yiying murmured softly again, but this time Chi Ming heard it clearly.

Yi is calling His Highness.

Yi is calling him.