A foolish king has a disease, a male concubine has medicine

Hongxiu used leaves to injure the sleeping cat lying on the rockery, while she wrapped herself around the bell and entered the Yingyue Building.

"Master, it's a frightened cat." Chong He stepped aside holding his sword.

"It's a man, there's blood in that rockery, it's just a sound of east and west." Lin Chishuang glanced at the direction of Yingyue Tower, there was no foolishness in Tao Hua's eyes, it was as quiet as a deep pool, and could not stir up an inch of disturbance.

There is no eyeliner monitoring Yingyuelou in this courtyard, and you can get away if you just deny it, Hongxiu looked at his master with blank eyes, and said softly, "Master, if you feel sad, just cry, don't be ashamed. "

Zhong Linghuai was still sitting in front of the case blankly, the incense in the Hundred Birds Altar disappeared one by one, his eyes still refused to move half a cent, thinking about how he and Lin Chi have been doing each other since they got married, and people's hearts change their hearts. Zhong Linghuai found it extremely funny that he exchanged his sincerity for his whole family to be buried in the far frontier.

The Zhong family is full of loyal ministers, this is how the Shanghuai royal family treats themselves and the Zhong family.

He ran to the copper table, grabbed the pair of scissors for trimming candles, and rushed to the door, but the moment the door was opened, he slumped on the ground, and the scissors fell to the ground, making a not-so-deep pit and falling off the cliff At that time, Lin Chi held his hands tightly, vividly in his mind, "He gave his life to save me, gave his life to save me, saved me..."

Hong Xiu kicked the scissors far away, "Master, don't do this, don't scare Hong Xiu."

Zhong Linghuai leaned against the door, looking like a lifeless rag doll, Hongxiu helped Zhong Linghuai to sit on the couch.

Hongxiu herself is a secret agent, a clever one who can read people's hearts, but in this situation, she, who has always been smart, doesn't know how to speak, how to comfort her, but her eyes are blurred, and she is holding on to Zhong Linghuai's sleeve and refuses to let go .

It was almost noon, and Hongxiu went to the downstairs of the Zhaixing Pavilion on his own initiative, "Guard Chonghe, the princess has a lot of accounts today, so I won't eat with the prince."

Went to the kitchen to get a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and when Hongxiu returned to Yingyue Tower, her master was still the same.

"Master, eat some." Hong Xiu said several times, Zhong Linghuai's expression was calm, like an old monk in meditation.

Another hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Hongxiu, you send someone to the palace to talk to Feng Ziye, and I agree to leave with him, the sooner the better."

Since he couldn't bear to kill him, he would leave. It's just that he might not be able to see the graves of his father and younger siblings in a few years, so he could only enshrine the longevity tablet.

Picking up the bowl of bird's nest porridge, he tasted it carefully, and it fell into his mouth, but it was tasteless. It was said that royal things must be expensive, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, "Go now, I'm fine, since you want to If you leave, you will naturally take good care of yourself."

The moment Hongxiu went out, the bowl containing the bird's nest was put aside again.

Moving to the desk, Zhong Linghuai stroked the paperweight mechanically and wrote with a pen.When I stopped writing again, I folded the paper in half, the ink on the paper was still wet, and printed on each other. When I like it, I wish I could make things more detailed. Now I have resentment hidden in my heart. like that.

He took out the family heirloom jade huang from his bosom and pressed the rice paper, not letting it move.

On the top of the willows on the moon, Lin Chishuang saw Zhong Linghuai who had had dinner early and rested with his eyes closed, lying beside him with all his clothes on, and hugged the man in his arms.

"Don't hug, it's uncomfortable."

The body in the arms was stiff, Lin Chishuang didn't know what Feng Ziye and Zhong Linghuai had talked about, since last night, Zhong Linghuai had been so lukewarm, hearing the words, he just tightened his circle of people. "No, in the past, I also hugged you to sleep here, good boy."

Zhong Linghuai suddenly remembered that Lin Chishuang is not what he used to be. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the people around him, he had to turn around, wrap his arms around Lin Chishuang's narrow waist and said, "I'll sleep better this way, I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep." His chin was resting on Zhong Linghuai's head, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his half-closed eyes were covered by long curly eyelashes, and he could not see a trace of emotion. Lin Chi's heart was filled with uneasiness. The temperature is so real, but it can't warm his restless heart.

Zhong Linghuai was upset, and Lin Chishuang, who was always reviewing books in Jiexing Pavilion on weekdays, for some reason guarded himself all day, "You don't review books today?"

"Ling Huai, this is the first sentence you said to me today," Lin Chishuang looked up at the sun in the sky, it was almost noon. "I don't read the books anymore. Ling Huai looks better than the books. The books don't have long legs, so I stay in the star picking building. Ling Huai has something to do, and those who want to go out of the house. I know. I'm the only one in this house. I have nothing to do. I don’t know why, but I always feel that I won’t be able to see you soon, so I want to see more, I’m afraid I won’t be able to see you that day.”

His eyes were still stupid, but his face suddenly became hot, and Lin Chi reached out his hands to touch it, it was wet, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, he smiled and said, "Why are you still crying, I obviously don't want to cry, Why are you crying. You can't cry, and if you cry, you won't be able to see Linghuai clearly."

Lin Chishuang wiped the tears from his eyes vigorously, but he couldn't wipe them clean, and the more he wiped, the more there would be.Someone from Yuanjiang attacked Zhong's family. This Shanghuai, I'm afraid there will be a replacement soon. The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming. He really wants to live like he is now.

Zhong Linghuai covered his eyes with sourness in his eyes, afraid that he couldn't bear to leave again. He knew that this person was pretending to be stupid, but the words he said couldn't make Zhong Linghuai unmoved. He rescued him from the bottom of the cliff, and threw him down the cliff with his own hands.

Zhong Linghuai let Lin Chishuang watch it like this for two days, and he didn't stop until the state banquet.

Seeing that Zhenlong's chess game is still the same, no one in this world can break it.

On the way, Zhong Linghuai withdrew from the banquet and went to the toilet in the incense room, but saw someone behind him sprinkled the drug on him, no matter how fast he held his breath, he still inhaled some.

Outside Yunzhong City, a low-key carriage was walking on the official road. Zhong Linghuai looked at the unfamiliar environment and a person sitting in the opposite corner of the carriage. This person looked familiar. "Master Zhong is awake?"

"Are you? Have we met before?" Zhong Linghuai remembered that Feng Ziye didn't seem to know how to escape. This person seemed to have met him in the room where the guests came, "You are from Feng Ziye. ?”

"Young master Zhong has a good memory. The master asked me and Anwu to take you back to Dongyue first. The master will naturally deal with the matter here." An Yi replied, "Young master has been sleeping for a day and a night. What is in this box? The food is a little rough, and I’m afraid I’m going to wrong you on the way back to Dongyue.”

"It's nothing." Zhong Linghuai took two pancakes to pad his stomach, looked at the scenery outside the carriage, he didn't expect that he had been in a coma for so long, and he was really reluctant to leave this place in Yunzhong. From now on, he didn't even have a home up.

In Yingyue Building, Lin Chishuang looked at the letter Zhong Linghuai had left for him, and was so angry that he almost shattered it with a palm of his internal energy.