When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

It was probably because Su Mingxiu left too deep a shadow on the little emperor. In the second half of the night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She was thinking about the private soldier that the Xu family failed to get, and the pink jade landscape that had been smashed to pieces.

After finally falling asleep, in the dream, Su Mingxiu pressed her hand on the table with a smile and asked her, "Which hand stretched out?"

Xiao Miyun was completely awakened by fright.

When she woke up, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body was wet and cold.

Ah Yue appeared beside the bed at some unknown time, and whispered to her that she is taking a rest today and does not need to go to court, so His Majesty can sleep a little longer.

Looking at the golden Luan tent roof, Xiao Miyun blinked and woke up, as if realizing that he finally didn't have to be forced by Su Mingxiu to ask which claw to stick out of the palace. Someone helped her up by hand and called for water to bathe. She felt that she didn't sleep well all night.

After soaking in the hot tub full of petals, Xiao Miyun took a comfortable bath, thinking that it washed away the shadow of last night.

But not long after putting on the new clothes, Xiao Miyun went out only to realize that there was no order from him last night, and no one in the palace dared to move the house full of congratulatory gifts left by King Zhenbei.

Those wooden boxes, large and small, filled the resting ground of Qianyuan Hall. You don't need to look at them to know that the items that Su Mingxiu can send are definitely rare items from all over Xiaozhou.

According to Xiao Miyun's preference, if these objects were sent by others, she would have happily opened them up, but the person who sent them was...

Zhenbei King.

Her mind was extremely complicated, she stood facing these boxes for a while, and decided not to open any of them, as long as she didn't look at them, she wouldn't like those things.

"Ah Yue, you've got someone—"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Xiao Miyun remembered the person who helped Su Mingxiu easily destroy her plan yesterday, and immediately changed her words: "Someone invited General Sun to come, and said that I have something important to ask her to discuss."

After a stick of incense.

Sun Feiyan came from the inspection field of the imperial palace, without even taking off the armor in the future, he handed the tasseled gun to the people outside the palace gate, and after coming in to see the little emperor, he looked at the wooden boxes all over the floor.

There was a moment of silence in Qianyuan Hall.

Xiao Miyun sat on the warm fur bed, with a long smile at the end of his eyes: "Why, General Sun is unwilling to help me? These are all precious gifts from the right minister to me. If those clumsy palace people come Do, what happened, how can you let me be worthy of the Right Prime Minister's intentions?"

But if this matter is changed to other generals, no matter how upright they are, they will definitely be furious when faced with such humiliation of treating people like men, and they will refuse on the spot no matter how bad they are.

But Sun Feiyan just stood there with heavy eyes for a while, and when he heard Xiao Miyun's urging, he walked to the nearby wooden box without saying a word, and bent down.

At that time Ah Yue hid behind the curtain, retreated silently, replaced by other palace servants to serve.

On the contrary, Xiao Miyun, who was planning to force her to say a few words, was simply startled by Sun Feiyan.

I don't know what is contained in this wooden box, but it is the larger type of gift wooden box.Even though Sun Feiyan was ready, the moment he lifted the corner, he still couldn't bear the weight.

After all, it was carried in by the soldiers of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, so it can be seen that he is a real Shen.

Sun Feiyan instinctively released some force, and the box fell according to gravity. Xiao Miyun saw it with sharp eyes. He was drinking the new tribute tea, so he put the lid on the cup heavily in an instant, and said loudly: "Don't take my tea. Baby fell!"

The tragedy of last night cannot happen again!

Sun Feiyan heard the little emperor's words, and did not move her eyebrows. When the edge of the box fell to the ground, her fingertips were not confiscated at all, and were directly pressed to the ground by the heavy corners, making a "crack".

The eyebrows of the person above jumped instantly.

Xiao Miyun opened his eyes wide, looking at Sun Feiyan's fingers pressed under the wooden box, he always felt that he heard the sound of bones breaking, and instinctively felt that his hands also ached.

Her heart is full of "it's over".

It was originally a tease to vent anger, but now if Sun Feiyan's hand is abolished, and the matter reaches Su Mingxiu's ears, this scheming King of Zhenbei may read out some messages...

The little emperor, who had been trained in political thinking for a long time, instinctively thought of this.

Then, belatedly, she had a second thought...

She must be in pain.

But Sun Feiyan didn't show any abnormalities from the beginning to the end, as if she wasn't the one who broke the phalanx, and even planned to lift the wooden box again.

There are red blood marks left on the ground.

Xiao Miyun looked at her like a step-by-step puppet, and suddenly felt bored, and waved his hand in a disinterested manner: "Forget it, General Sun doesn't seem to be good at this, I'd better find those special wrestlers."

Sun Feiyan put the box back lightly, and bid farewell: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

When she turned to leave the palace, her right hand was hanging by her side, with dark red blood dripping down her fingertips, Xiao Miyun stared at her back.

It wasn't until she disappeared that he withdrew his gaze and told the palace servants: "Let the orthopedic master of the Supreme Hospital bring the best gold-chuang medicine to the West Hall later."

The palace man took the order to retreat.

Xiao Miyun raised his hand to touch the hot tea just now. He wanted to drink it, but his eyes fell on his fingertips. Seeing his green and tender fingers, which were completely different from Sun Feiyan's, he was a little distracted for a while.

"Your Majesty is kind."

Ah Yue didn't know when she appeared in front of her again, boasting such a sentence.

Xiao Miyun's eyes fell on her face, seeing her so ordinary face that was so ordinary that she had no memory, and hearing her unremarkable voice, he couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't saved him back then, For a woman like Ah Yue, it would be difficult for her to move an inch in the palace.

It is said that life in the palace is the best. Xiao Miyun was born inside the palace walls since he was a child, and he has seen too many dirty things. Beautiful women have a miserable life, which is worse than beautiful clothes. Death is as silent as fallen leaves, no one cares.

She retracted her gaze, and rarely retorted: "No."

"A benevolent monarch in troubled times will not end well. I am not benevolent."

Xiao Miyun thought, she just didn't want the matter to spread to Su Mingxiu, it wasn't because she felt any pity-

Outside Qianyuan Hall.

When Sun Feiyan came out, he took his red-tasseled spear with his left hand, and within a few steps, he met patrolling soldiers.

"General Sun!"

The leader of the Li team came towards her, with a seventh-rank military badge hanging on his waist, and just as he walked up to him, he saw the injury on her right hand sharply. He wanted to ask who was injured, but when he noticed the palace behind her, his eyes immediately A change.

"It's that little emperor again..."

He is a fellow countryman who came out with Sun Feiyan, and he was considered to have lived and died with her, so he felt wronged for her: "It's just a puppet, our prince supports her, so she can sit on the throne. If the prince changes his mind one day, she might not be able to stay." A whole corpse is nothing but Xiao Zhou's bastard, general, as long as you order—”

His eloquence stopped under Sun Feiyan's cold gaze.

"Are you finished?"

"Uh……"

"Shut up and get a hundred army sticks now, or finish your sentence and lose your head, you choose."

Sun Feiyan stood the red-tasseled gun beside the palace road, tore off a part of the inner sleeve, and casually wrapped up the wounded fingers, seeing that the soldier was punished to leave in a despondent manner, he also turned and left.

After returning to her own hall, she heard that the emperor had sent her an imperial physician. She had serious brows and eyes, and refused the imperial physician's request to see a doctor with a blank expression, not even keeping Jinchuang medicine.

When he got the news, Xiao Miyun was lying on the soft couch in the Qianyuan Hall reading a book, and he replied displeasedly: "Whether you want to see it or not, it's not me who broke my hand."

That being said, she casually put the book on the table next to her, always feeling that she was still not in a good mood, and even her body was still not feeling well, obviously the nightmare had almost been forgotten.

Is it because the fruit after lunch is too cold?

Or are the clothes not warm enough?

Seeing Xiao Miyun always rubbing her stomach intentionally or unintentionally, Ah Yue asked her in time if she felt unwell, and the little emperor waved his hand: "It's okay."

"Dr. Cheng's class is about to start, I have to read this strategy."

After half an hour.

Su Mingxiu, who was recuperating in the palace, heard news from the palace that the little emperor had fainted in the Palace of Qinzheng—

Qianyuan Hall.

The imperial physician Qi Qi gathered around, Cheng Qing waited outside the hall with his servants, thinking of the bloodstain left on the chair where Xiao Miyun was sitting at that time, his expression was not too worried.

After all, he knows best what traces are there.

Not long after, there was the sound of carriage wheels rolling over the pipeline, and the whole palace knew whose driver it was.

The courtiers of Qianyuan Palace gathered on both sides, lowered their heads peacefully, and only saw King Zhenbei's flying robe corners in their eyes.

Su Mingxiu had just arrived, and the results of the imperial doctor's consultation had already come out. It was said that the little emperor had some old injuries from his childhood. During this time, he suffered from convulsions again, which caused a relatively strong menarche reaction, and he needed to take some medicine to recuperate his body. The medicine, and then pay attention to keep warm, you can restore health.

Oh.

Su Mingxiu thought, this is menstruation.

In fact, with the care of the imperial physicians, she doesn't have to stay here.After all, Xiao Miyun has no superficial connection with her lover from the previous world.

She didn't have to transfer her emotions to the little girl.

Thoughts skipped like this, Su Mingxiu still walked a few steps towards the inner hall, and saw the quiet and obedient face after falling asleep.

Without those plausible flattery and fear, the little emperor looked more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Also more lovable.

Su Mingxiu warmed up her palm with internal force, and wanted to pull up the corner of the quilt for the little girl, knowing that it would touch her skin, and didn't want to wake her up because of her too cold fingertips.

Sure enough, Xiao Miyun showed no signs of waking up.

But when she pulled her fingertips away, she grumbled and complained: "Stomach hurts... With this little guard, do you want to fight the original owner? Su Mingxiu stared down at her sleeping face, and thought Such a thought.

But it might be that Xiao Miyun's acting like a baby was too natural, after the little emperor hummed a few more times, the woman sitting by the bed finally reached into the quilt and rubbed her belly for her through the clothes.

The imperial physicians and palace officials not far away pretended that they did not exist.

Ah Yue, who had never appeared in front of her, raised her head not far away and stared at this scene for a long time, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Su Mingxiu was vaguely aware of the prying eyes, and looked up, but didn't find any clues.

The little emperor after falling asleep is too difficult to serve, as long as her hand is away for a moment, she will close her eyes again and hum the pain, making her clingy and coquettish.

In the end, when the sky outside became dark, Su Mingxiu couldn't leave the palace.

She hadn't planned to stay, but someone who fell asleep grabbed her wrist under the quilt, and in a half-dream and half-awake state, unconsciously took her hand and moved it up, all the way across the abdomen, and pressed it to a softer place.

"This also needs to be kneaded..."

"Uh..." Su Mingxiu didn't move.

It may be because she fell in love with a shark in the last world, and she has a special constitution.So I almost can't remember how many symptoms the little girl will have when she first has menstruation.

There are those who are so painful that they cannot sleep all night, and those who have backaches...

Chest pain is indeed one of the possible symptoms.

But looking at Xiao Miyun's face, she always felt that it would be wrong for her to help, and it would be wrong if she didn't help.

Xiao Miyun was comforted by her previous gentleness, she woke up a little bit, never thought that the person beside her would be Su Mingxiu, so in a relaxed state, she still refused to open her eyes.

Just speaking in a commanding tone with that soft voice:

"Hurry up..."

Why is Ah Yue so lazy in doing things?

Besides, she herself doesn't mind, what do these palace people care about?

Xiao Miyun lazily opened one side of his eyes, he hadn't let go of his grip on the opponent's wrist, and he spoke faster than his brain: "I forgive you for your innocence, hurry——"

Before she could say "Knead", she crashed into the dark sea.

The little emperor was dumb for a moment, but Su Mingxiu lowered his eyes and responded with a half-smile: "Then, is it better to obey orders than to be respectful?"