Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

The space was silent for a moment, Xu Zhaosu's hands were slightly cold, with the chill of frost and snow in early spring, I don't know how long he has been here alone.

If you look closely, you can see the muddy water and grass clippings on the edge of her light-colored skirt. The plain white skirt is completely soaked below the knees, and it is tightly attached to the woman's slender leg bones. The weather in March and April is cold and springy , one can imagine how bitingly cold it is.

Her leg had long since left its roots in the dark dungeon.

Shi Qingyi deliberately lowered her voice: "It's damp and cold outside, this servant will help His Majesty back home."

The hand that was holding her tightened unconsciously, and after a long time, the Empress nodded slightly, which meant she agreed.

Next to the pavilion, there is a step. The courtyard has been deserted for a year. After the rain in early spring, a layer of moss has grown.

If she is not here at this moment, no one will pass by this desolate courtyard, and it is not known how she will go back to the inner hall by herself.

"Be careful, Your Majesty." Shi Qingyi's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, and she glanced sideways at Xu Zhaosu.

A drop of cold sweat condensed on the woman's thin chin under the sun, her face was arrogant and noble, and she was holding her hand so tightly that she almost had the tendency to scratch her skin.

Xu Zhaosu's legs were not good, and he always had to rest for a while when he took two steps. Finally, half of his body leaned on Shi Qingyi's arms and managed to move back to Yuming Hall.

There is the scent of burnt sandalwood in the palace, and the streamer of spring floats in the lonely palace, but there is no one.

After Xu Zhaosu came out of the prison, her temperament changed drastically, she was easily angry, and was hostile to anyone who approached her. Except for a few people, the entire Yuming Palace was empty.

When Shi Qingyi heard this, she was silent for a long time, and finally she just lowered her eyes and said, "As Your Majesty pleases."

This sentence spread into the ears of the female gentleman somehow as she was happy, and the Yuming Palace experienced a turmoil that night, things were broken and people walked away, and finally the female gentleman was left sitting in the hall alone. In the mess, he almost bleeds from his palm.

Shi Qingyi knew when she was doing these things, but she never came to see her.

Shi Qingyi skipped the news of these days in his mind, helped him to the soft couch in the inner hall, just withdrew his hand and was about to turn around, when someone suddenly grabbed his wrist.

She turned her head, half of the female gentleman's face was hidden in the sunlight, her eyes were covered with a layer of white gauze, her voice suppressed an unbearable melancholy, and her sharp fingertips almost pinched into her veins.

"Are you going?"

Almost word for word, squeezed out from between the teeth.

Shi Qingyi let her hold her wrist, and shook it slightly with her backhand: "Your Majesty's dress is soaked, this servant will go get a piece of clothes for His Majesty to change into, or you will catch a cold."

Her tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and she didn't know whether Xu Zhao and Su Xin believed it or not, so it took a long time before she let go.

This is probably because she was afraid of being tortured in the dark prison, her face was cold, but she was still scared in her heart, Shi Qingyi thought about it, and then moved closer again.

Just when Xu Zhaosu thought she was leaving, the man turned back and covered her with a still warm cloak, gently tucked the corners, and then left.

Holding the warm fox quilt cloak, Xu Zhaosu's face did not show any warmth, and even looked a little ironic and tired.

After so many years, this person still can't even tell a lie. The servants of Yuming Palace and Mingze Palace have always been hand-picked. The so-called Mother Shen is only in charge of sweeping and sanitation. How can she be qualified to manage these two palaces? transfer of people.

She has always cheated and lied openly, but she is only sure that she has always believed her.

Just because she doesn't say a lot of things doesn't mean she doesn't know anything.

Including the sudden palace change a year ago, it's not that she didn't receive the news in advance, but she just thought that Shi Qingyi would not be able to do it. A person like her, like a bright moon falling into the world, with no dust in her eyes, how could she be greedy for power?

I tried my best to treat her, wishing I could give up the whole world, how could she treat herself like this?

Later, she found that everything was just her own wishful thinking.

This time he pretended to be close, what was he asking for?She clearly has nothing left.

The female monarch lowered her eyes, and her empty gaze fell on a certain place in the space. Apart from the deep-seated hatred, what else was left for Shi Qingyi to plot for?

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Different from Xu Zhaosu's complex mind, Shi Qingyi is carefully choosing clothes and dresses, but the Yuming Palace has been abandoned for too long, and the things purchased these days are not complete, but they are all old things.

Inside is a pink palace dress skirt, which was cut from the satin that Xu Zhaosu brought down from Zhongnan Mountain on his birthday in a certain year.

When she went back with the clothes in her arms, Xu Zhaosu was still in the same posture, motionless, as if in a daze, but when she heard the voice, she turned her head slightly, and she couldn't see the eyes of the tulle, otherwise she would have found Xu Zhaosu's indescribable astonishment at that moment.

——She originally thought that Shi Qingyi would not fail to return after his visit.

The charcoal fire continued in the hall, Shi Qingyi put down her dress, and naturally reached her waist with her hand, and was about to take off the belt, but her hand froze in mid-air.

……

What is this for?Picking off people's clothes?Untie people's skirts?

Shi Qingyi's face suddenly became strange, it was wrong to take it back, and it was wrong not to take it back.

This may be called people on a normal day, after all, the spring is cold, even if the clothes soaked in snow are worn on the body, according to Xu Zhaosu's body, I am afraid that he will have to stay in bed for several days, but Xu Zhaosu does not allow people to enter the inner hall at all. .

Shi Qingyi quietly withdrew her hand and turned her back: "Your Majesty..."

Xu Zhaosu's eyes suddenly turned cold. Sure enough, even if he still wanted her, he still didn't like her to such an extent that he could barely come.

——Shi Qingyi, maybe she is not interested in women, it was not easy to endure humiliation and perfunctory her for the sake of power, let alone now.

But she has nothing now, so she won't let her wish.

"Undress Gu."

Shi Qingyi choked for breath, turned around after a while, wrapped her arms around the girl's too thin waist, grabbed one end of the girdle, and loosened it with a slight movement of her fingers.

She has lost a lot of weight, her waist is really tight, her dress is scattered on the couch like flowers, and her black hair is scattered on her shoulders, revealing her white collarbone and the white inner skirt inside, the spring breeze blows from outside the hall, Shi Qingyi is afraid of her Cold, wrapped the brocade quilt around her in a ball, and then mustered up the courage to continue to reach out to touch the last thin shirt.

Xu Zhaosu just made things difficult for her deliberately, expecting that she would find an excuse to leave, and was about to sneer, but who would have thought that she really came to relieve her, when she reached out her hand again, she subconsciously blocked her heart.

Shi Qingyi was as good as good, and immediately prepared to withdraw her claws: "Your Majesty, come by yourself?"

Who would have thought that the hand covering her heart held her back and pressed it to the neckline, and her fingertips touched the warm collarbone, trembling slightly.

The voice was still cold, word by word: "Gu said, undress Gu—"

She would like to see how long Shi Qingyi can endure—this person is obviously the most cleanliness, the most lonely, and the least fond of people approaching, no matter how hard she tried, she could not get close.

The temperature on Shi Qingyi's face rose inch by inch, but finally he sighed silently, turned away his face and untied the last shackles - he couldn't wrap his soaked clothes around his body all the time.

Her face was so hot that she didn't dare to glance at her. She quickly pulled up the brocade quilt and cloak to wrap her around her. The charcoal fire was burning, and the room was still warm. He lowered his eyes to look at her leg bones.

The worst part of Xu Zhaosu's frostbite was his hands, feet and legs. The large black and purple bruises covering his fair skin looked horrible.

Shi Qingyi slowly wiped Xu Zhaosu back to warm with a warm brocade handkerchief, looking at this man's frozen and broken legs and feet, he felt blocked in his heart.

She had never seen this in her last life, and she was directly burned to death. She didn't know what kind of despair Xu Zhaosu had experienced, how difficult it was, how she survived this whole year?

Later, she was blind, disabled, psychologically distorted, and she was really not a human being.

Thinking of this, unspeakable guilt welled up in her heart. She put down her brocade handkerchief and directly wrapped Xu Zhaosu's stiff, slender, white leg bones into her arms to cover them. The leg bones touched her shoulder blades, making her almost think that she was holding Xu Zhaosu's stiff, slender legs in her arms. Hold two pieces of ice.

"Is Your Majesty warming up?"

Xu Zhaosu was in a daze, her blood that was almost frozen suddenly boiled at this moment, as if someone suddenly pulled her from the ice field to the fire and roasted her, she felt that the star in her cavity had cooled down and was no longer there. The heart that couldn't be warmed up seemed to be rolling in molten lava, and the confusion of ice and fire made her tremble uncontrollably, her arms were tightly propped on the side of the couch, and her eyes were dizzy.

She tried to wake herself up, her fingers trembled to find the direction of the person beside her, trying to hold something to prove that it was not a hallucination, but she was lying on the edge of the couch, and almost fell off the couch when she crooked her body.

"Your Majesty, be careful." Shi Qingyi narrowly caught Xu Zhaosu's falling half body, and a cloak was thrown on her indiscriminately, and she opened it to reveal a dazzling white, icy muscles and fine bones, and beautiful lines Well, Shi Qingyi subconsciously wanted to tilt her head and be strangled by someone's wrist.

The breath is her, the familiar cold plum fragrance, but how could, how could——

Shi Qingyi has always been extremely cold-tempered, and should not be approached by strangers. At the beginning, she never let her approach, let alone hug her, but now she actually, actually washes and wipes her legs and feet with her own hands. How could she condescend to this——

At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the hall. The moment the hall door was pushed open, Shi Qingyi subconsciously pulled Xu Zhaosu into her arms, covering her tightly, and then looked coldly outside the hall. go.

Under the sunlight, the bowl of medicine held by the medicine boy at the door fell to the ground and shattered, and he looked at the scene in the hall in astonishment.

The lady's crimson dress was scattered on the ground in a mess, her long hair fell on her shoulders, and she was lying disheveled in the arms of the national teacher in white clothes, her leg bones were behind the national teacher's waist. At this moment, she was supposed to be handling political affairs in Mingze Palace. The national teacher was looking at him coldly.

His eyes were like knives like swords, clearly showing displeasure at being interrupted.

He had to lower his head under the sharp gaze. On the ground, water splashed everywhere, light and shadow floated, and the messy skirt was also the queen's inner skirt that was just delivered a few days ago.

Yaotong's knees softened and he knelt down, the bones of his hands on the ground trembling uncontrollably.

Xu Zhaosu came to the throne at the age of 13, and has been stable and dignified for several years. Except that she has not suffered any setbacks with her, her personality has always been arrogant, and she is just obedient to her