Heroines

Huang Ama's consolation, knowing that Huang Ama was safe and sound, a guard blocked the knife for him... At the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt vaguely melancholy in his heart, thinking that it was because he was incapable of writing or martial arts, and could not help the emperor. Amma sighed and felt uneasy.

Two fluffy animal-like hairy heads looked at Haoxiang with watery eyes. Haoxiang gradually came to his senses, and his youthful mentality, which had been suppressed under the heavy nature, came up, looking at the existence of these two small animals. , I always feel... soft, like a good pinch.He was about to speak, but a series of coughs came out of his mouth first.

Qianlong came over and comforted him with a magnetic voice: "Haoxiang, good boy... Take it easy, don't pull too hard on the wound, do you want some water?"

Haoxiang panicked—how stupid must he be to ask the current emperor to pour tea for him?He tried to get up, but the wound on his chest was so painful that he slammed on the bed with a thud.But he didn't dare to show weakness like this, so he hurriedly straightened his posture, even if he was lying on the bed, he tried his best to make his salute posture more standard.

"Your Majesty, this slave deserves to die! It is only natural for a slave to protect the Emperor. The Emperor is the heaven of the Qing Dynasty, the most honorable and most important emperor of the Qing Dynasty! It is not a pity for the mere grass weeds of the slave to die. I am afraid that the emperor will hurt the dragon's body. Difficult! Your Majesty, please don’t beat this servant any more—”

Qianlong rushed to help him up, and poked Haoxiang's bright forehead with some reproach, but seeing Haoxiang's face so serious that he was about to cry, Qianlong couldn't bear to make another joke about the injury, so he slowed down his tone, Smiling and helping Haoxiang to lie down.

"Haoxiang, you are a good, loyal and capable boy. I know... Come on, lie down quickly, and Yongxing will ask Imperial Physician Chen to come in and see if Haoxiang has torn his wound!" Qianlong sat by the bed and slowly Haoxiang Shunmao, who endured the pain so much that his face was pale and sweaty, was as kind as the kindest elder in the world, "Haoxiang, I know that adding flowers to the cake is easy, but giving charcoal in the snow is difficult, but you stepped forward to save me at a critical moment. Nothing about loyalty is enough to prove your bravery, your kindness! ——Lie down, let me finish. I know you are a good boy, but I always thought about you because of your useless elder brother. What's good, it's always a bit biased to say it. Fortunately, this tour, let me see you so capable! I promise, Haoxiang, take good care of your injuries! When your injuries are fully healed, what do you want? I agree!"

Haoxiang hurriedly got up to refuse, but was held down by Qianlong, not letting him move.Hao Xiang had no choice but to lie down, and said sincerely and respectfully: "Your Majesty, everything this slave does comes from the heart, from the bottom of my heart, and I don't ask for credit, but I hope that the Emperor will be safe and sound! This slave...doesn't ask for anything."

Qianlong's eyes darkened, and just at this moment, Imperial Physician Chen led some folk doctors to come in to treat Haoxiang, Qianlong leaned over, and hurriedly whispered in Haoxiang's ear: "I promise you...well, well...think about it ...what do you want..."

Before Haoxiang could think about it, Imperial Physician Chen had already stepped forward, and respectfully asked Brother Eleven and Twelve to re-bandage Haoxiang's wound.

Qianlong turned and went out.

After the bandage was finished, Imperial Physician Chen instructed Hao Xiang carefully about the precautions, and then left.

Like a little adult, Yongzhen lay on the edge of the bed, and said softly to Haoxiang's wound: "Brother Haoxiang, Yongzhen once had a fall or something, and the Queen's mother told Yongzhen, Huhu, Huhu hurts." The pain will fly away! ——Yong Xing give Big Brother Haoxiang a shout, Big Brother Haoxiang will not be in pain anymore!"

The medicine given to Haoxiang by the imperial doctor Chen contained a slight anesthetic similar to Mafeisan. Haoxiang was unable to move, and said anxiously: "Brother Twelve, don't do that! You are a lowly slave, how can Brother Twelve condescend to you?" Lower your price!"

Yong Xing smiled innocently, rubbed his small paws on his fleshy face, bowed his head embarrassedly and said: "Brother Hao Xiang is so brave, Yong Xing admires him... At the moment of life and death, Brother Hao Xiang did what Yong Xing did. If you can't do it, protect Huang Ama safe and sound... Yongzhen is doing something for Brother Haoxiang, and it should be done!"

Yong Xing nodded coolly at the side: "It should!"

Haoxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Yongzheng climbed onto the bed on his own, careful not to get close to Haoxiang, and didn't forget to hold a handkerchief in his hand to wipe the painful cold sweat on Haoxiang's forehead.

Unexpectedly, Yongzheng said in a low voice: "Brother Haoxiang, sister Naren said that because of the difference between men and women, she can't come to see you, but she will definitely search for medicinal materials and nourishing things for you, so that you can return to Beijing intact." ! Just remember, trust her..."

Hao Xiang raised his head, just now Yong Xing took a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and asked Yong Xing to pour some tea to moisten Hao Xiang's throat... Hao Xiang lowered his eyebrows, lowered his voice, and said in a firm tone: "Thank you, my servant... Ten Second elder brother!"

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

From now on...he, remember.

Qianlong turned to go out, wandered into the courtyard, and saw Wuying wandering around in front of the open courtyard gate.

Qianlong coughed lightly, and Wuying hurriedly turned around. When she saw the emperor, she actually knelt while pushing the Jinshan down on the jade pillar. She lowered her head and didn't get up again.

Qianlong never thought too much about his daughter's family, and he never felt that Wuying's behavior was inappropriate. Seeing that Wuying had performed such a grand ceremony at this time, he hurriedly stepped forward to support his daughter and let her stand up.

"You are the most honorable aunt of the Aixinjueluo family! What are you doing?" Qianlong scolded, but there was genuine love and pity in his tone, which Wuying could hear clearly.

Feeling slightly relieved, Wuying slowly raised her head, revealing a pair of red eyes.She muttered, and finally, the tears in her eyes slid down.

"Huang Ama, it's all Ziwei's fault... If Ziwei doesn't buy the tea eggs and doesn't get close to the two assassins, maybe this time the assassination won't happen, maybe Haoxiang too..." Wuying shook her head, biting her lip , "Ziwei is ashamed of Huang Ama...Ziwei is useless..."

Qianlong held his daughter's shoulder and patted it lightly, "Ziwei, I can't blame you for this matter at all. Those assassins prepared for a long time, how could they decide to assassinate or assassinate because of whether you bought tea eggs? Presumably they He wants to drag me to die with him until he dies. What does this kind of scourge and rebel have anything to do with Ziwei? ——Don’t think too much, my good daughter is only good-looking if she is beautiful, with red eyes, be careful not to scare her People! Hehe."

Wuying couldn't help chuckling, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

These tears contain seven percent sincerity and three percent fear.She is not a clay figurine, no blood, no matter how stupid Qianlong is, he is really good to his daughter, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he gave her all the good things in the world to compensate her.The moment when the assassination almost succeeded, she finally understood what it means to be involuntary. In an instant, her heart flustered and her hands trembled. She even forgot to take out the whip to wrap around the enemy. She was so frightened that she almost knelt on the ground! ——It is said that after a long time, the drama will come true. She thinks that she can stay out of the world, and I will stand still and have nothing to care about.It's ridiculous that she should have understood a long time ago that Xia Yuhe once broke her boundaries and became an exception, so how could there not be a second, third... or even more exceptions?

Her Wuying, in this two-dimensional world that is considered to be messy and lifeless, there have long been existences that make her worry about and worry her, even those that make her resentful, hateful, and arouse her strong emotions——she She has left her mark in this world for a long time, and if she wants to get out, it is only herself that hurts.

That kind of attitude that you are all two-dimensional creatures and I am superior to the icy white lotus... Facts have proved that it has long been a joke.

Wuying just figured this out, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Let’s talk about the proof that Wuying has gradually become real and down-to-earth in this world—at the moment of the assassination, she was really afraid... Ha, I thought it was just a stolen life, but it was created by the so-called gods But she is still scared, afraid that if the emperor dies, everyone around will use it for their lives - including, including, her!

Are you afraid of dying?

Ha... If it wasn't because she was afraid of death, if it wasn't because she still wanted to live, why did she help Yongxin, why did she let the queen treat Yongxin kindly, and everything she did was to pave the way for Yongxin?

In the final analysis... It's not because I'm afraid that I won't have a third life after death!

She still... wants to live...

Wuying said frankly: "Huang Ama... At that moment, my daughter was really, really scared..." She rested her head on Qianlong's broad shoulders, and for the first time admitted that he was her father in this life, even if it was late After so many years, even if he is so prone to convulsions... "My daughter is afraid, just met Huang Ama and recognized each other, but everything disappeared like a dream in a blink of an eye... It seems that my daughter is still the child who was ridiculed for not having a father... Huang Ama... my daughter is afraid... my daughter has a lot of worries..."

My daughter is grown up, and she hasn't been around for so many years, and her usual performance is that of a Manchu aunt who is full of heroism and tenacity. It is a rare time to act like a baby, but it frightens her daughter.Qianlong thought about this, comforted him carefully, and the father and daughter walked slowly in the yard, talking about themselves.

Qianlong was very happy. He found that occasionally he put down his figure as an emperor, patiently tempered his temper, talked to his children in a kind and friendly tone, and said things to his children that he would not dare to say once he had a serious face on weekdays... Then It feels really comfortable.

He couldn't help but think of Ziwei in Hongzhou's Mansion of Prince He, when she first met Ziwei, she was also so lively, even though she disrespectfully contradicted herself, even though her eyes were so unruly, they were so bright and dazzling that he felt extremely proud.

Children are really the debts of parents in previous lives.

Fu Heng and Ertai guarded the courtyard,