Qin Huang, lie down obediently

Close your eyes, ignore his words, go in from left to right, don't think about anything, the most important thing is to heal your injury as soon as possible.

About a quarter of an hour later, the imperial doctor rushed over and knelt beside the bed to check my pulse. He said that there was nothing wrong with me, and that I would recover within half a month. He prescribed several more medicines.

Wounds can heal, but what about the heart?

As soon as the imperial doctor left the palace, the people brought the cooked porridge. Zhao Zheng still hugged me and fed me the porridge, fearing that it would burn me, so he blew slowly, and put it into his mouth when it was warm.

How could he be so cautious?

After eating the porridge and taking the medicine, I felt a little drowsy. Zhao Zheng had other things to deal with, so I closed my eyes before getting up and leaving.

This sleep lasted until night before I woke up. When I woke up, Zhao Zheng was sitting next to me and wiped the wound medicine for me. My whole body was covered with wounds. It was late autumn, and it was very cold to be naked and exposed to the air.

The one in the front was medicated, and he turned me over to put on the one on my back, plus... the private part, the ointment was also cool, and it was very uncomfortable to rub on my body.

After applying the medicine, he took off his shirt and lay beside me, raising his arms to embrace me. I made a "hiss" on purpose, which meant to tell him that I was in pain, don't touch me.

He seemed sleepy and fell asleep shortly after lying down.Listening to his steady breathing, I thought about how to leave after my injury recovered.If this goes on, I won't have a good result with him.

In the afternoon, I vaguely heard the two palace men waiting at the door of the inner room talking, although the voice was low, but there were only the three of us in the hall, and we could hear clearly.

It is said that the ministers of the former court came to advise, and wanted to destroy Tao Ji and rectify the world.And other princes are laughing at Zhao Zheng, greedy for male sex, and insulting the dignity of the royal family.The most important thing is that I don't know who spread the news of my "murder of the king's heir". Because of this, the previous dynasty has become a mess, and they have played, and they must destroy me, and I must not be allowed to bring disaster to the country and the people!

When will I harm the country?When will the people suffer?The day when I was lucky enough to become the "disaster" that everyone hates?

But all this is the result of my self-indulgence and his self-righteousness.

As for the matter of Concubine Zheng, I have no intention of bothering with it. I heard that Zhao Zheng punished her to go to the Buddhist hall in the palace to recite scriptures and think about her mistakes, but did not kill her.That's okay, if she dies, little Fusu will hate me, he is still so young, he must not lose the protection of his mother and concubine.

For me, I just want to get out of this chilling place as soon as possible.

After lying on the bed for six or seven days, I was finally able to get out of bed and walk. During the period when I was lying on the bed, Zhao Zheng always talked to me when nothing happened, but I ignored him. I kept thinking about how to tell him. leave.

Winter has come, and the fallen leaves are all over the ground, and the palace people sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard with brooms.

After lunch that day, Zhao Zheng hugged me to bask in the sun in the courtyard. It was a rare warm sun, and my body was warmed by the sun, and the moldy smell that had accumulated on my body for many days was also cleansed.

Zhao Zheng told me about other interesting things that happened in the palace. Seeing that I had no expression on his face, he thought that I was not interested, so he was silent for a while, and then told me about interesting things about his childhood.

He said that when he was 13 years old, he once went out to the palace with his entourage and met a little boy fighting with beggars in the city. Huali asked him for help, and Zhao Zheng rescued him out of some kindness.

He also talked about some ridiculous things that happened to the boy later.

After he finished speaking, he still looked at me expectantly. Although I was surprised that he would tell me interesting stories about his childhood, what does this have to do with me?I wonder why he is looking at me like this?

He still had no expression when he saw me, and lowered his eyes, looking a little disappointed.Why is he so lost?

Or did he... really just see me as someone else?Could it be that since he met me, kept me in the palace as his concubine, and doted on me in every way because I resemble a person?If this is the case, I will leave even more. I am not in the habit of being someone else's substitute.

After thinking about it for a while, I told Zhao Zheng to let him let me go, which would be of great benefit to him and me.

Who knows that he said to me angrily: "Don't think about it!"

They also added some more guards at the gate of the palace, lest I recover from injury and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Feeling helpless, I would not have told him if I had known.

After another two days, the injuries on my body were also much better, at least not so painful anymore.Little Fusu was wearing heavy clothes, wrapped up like a cotton ball, and ran over to see me.

Although I am a little jealous of his mother and concubine, he is innocent after all, and he only said those words that were unfavorable to me because he cared about me, how can I remember him as a child?

Maybe if you want to leave, you can still start with him.

"Little Fusu is finally willing to come and see Uncle Bugui. Uncle is so bored every day that he is about to get sick."

Fu Su pouted and frowned, "Uncle, you must never say such things. You can't get sick. Uncle is just right. Don't get sick again because of this sentence! Bah bah bah! Crow's mouth!"

I was so funny looking at his startled speech, as if I would really get sick if I said that, "Okay! Uncle Crow's mouth, did Fusu bring a gift for uncle? Uncle finally recovered, yes Shouldn't you be celebrating uncle?"

Fusu smiled mysteriously, squinted his eyes and said, "I have already prepared a generous gift, uncle will definitely like it, you guess first?"

I rubbed my chin, thinking what gift would he give?Can I still like it? "Uncle can't figure it out, you can show uncle quickly."

He clapped his hands, and two palace men came in, both carrying trays covered with red silk cloth. The small squares and fine jade carvings turned out to be the mahjong diagrams I drew when I was bored. Now they are all carved into real mahjong?

When did he know that I had someone make mahjong?

In my past life, when I was free, I always liked to play mahjong online, or play with a few buddies mahjong friends. Although I have never been addicted to it, this is my only pastime.

After reading all the mahjong, his eyes stopped on the four black "Dongfeng", vaguely remembering that "Dong" is special and very familiar.