After the avatar is reborn

Nianqiao's fingers and face were splashed with blood, and the bright torch sprayed sparks at night.

The guards all around were mobilized, the maned lion and the beast had a huge bite force, Ji Lingyu's clothes were soaked in blood, her face was as pale as paper, and she passed out in front of Nianqiao.

Nianqiao's throat seemed to be blocked, he couldn't make a sound, the voice of "Seventh Highness" was obscure and slightly lower, his shoulders sank, Ji Lingyu fainted on him, and before fainting, he was still holding his wrist tightly .

The sword light was sharp, and the guards quickly suppressed the rioting maned lion, and inserted several scimitars into the maned lion's body. The maned lion let out a low growl, and a strong smell of blood came from the air.

Nianqiao's fingertips trembled slightly, he focused all his attention on Ji Lingyu, and gently pushed Ji Lingyu.

"Your Highness Seventh, hold on..."

The accident happened in a short while, Jing and Emperor looked at the two people who were separated, half of Ji Lingyu's shoulder blade was almost crushed, and his left shoulder was a bloody mess.

Jing Hedi managed to stabilize his figure, holding the bronze tripod at the side to support his body, and his face turned pale.

Although Ji Lingyu was not favored and was often bullied by others, he never had such an accident that almost killed him directly.

"Father Emperor." Ji Xuerong called Emperor Jing He from the side.

Jing Hedi's complexion was a little pale, the emotions in his eyes had all subsided, and his eyes fell on the young man who was tightly held by Ji Lingyu, his eyes were slightly gloomy.

"Is that a servant in your palace?" Jing Hedi has a good memory and has already recognized Nianqiao.

One of his two sons almost died for a small palace man, and the other ruined his own reputation.

The mood in Ji Xuerong's eyes changed a little, and she was silent for a while and said: "Yes."

Jing Hedi just asked a question, and that sentence already has many meanings.

When the maned lion went crazy, none of the surrounding guards could stop it, but now the maned lion has been dragged down, and the commander of the guards knelt on the ground.

Fang Dingrong is in charge of autumn hunting.

Today's injury almost hurt Nianqiao, Fang Dingrong was punished, and Fang Dingrong was Ji Xuerong's man, Ji Xuerong was implicated as well.

The imperial physician has already rushed over, but Ji Lingyu is still holding on to Nianqiao, unwilling to let go, he dare not move, but he is worried about Ji Xuerong's side.

Fang Dingrong was held accountable, and he wondered if Ji Xuerong was okay.

Nianqiao had to stay with Ji Lingyu, watching the imperial doctor stitch up Ji Lingyu's wound.

The shocking wound was exposed, and there was a bloody mess, Nianqiao didn't dare to look at it, but Ji Lingyu was guarding beside him because he was injured.

Occasionally, the imperial physician needed help, and he would pass needles and rags by the side. The imperial physician was not the one in the Eastern Palace, but he had some impression of him.

"You were originally a palace servant of His Highness the Seventh Prince. I remember you. His Highness the Seventh Prince has been here several times before, and every time he said he was going to get medicine for the servants in the palace."

Nianqiao's long-term memories came back, he lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, the imperial doctor treated Ji Lingyu's wound, and Ji Lingyu's clothes needed to be changed.

The imperial physician asked him to change clothes for Ji Lingyu.

Nianqiao has done this kind of thing before, but it is not suitable for him to do it now, but Ji Lingyu was hurt because of him after all.

There were layers of guards outside the camp, and when hot water was brought in, Nian Qiao had to wipe Ji Lingyu's body, wipe off the blood bit by bit, and changed several pots of hot water.

After he changed Ji Lingyu's clothes, Nianqiao heard a movement outside, which was the conversation of the guards.

I don't know who wants to come to see Ji Lingyu, but the guards outside will not let him see.

"There is an order from the Holy Spirit, no one is allowed to visit His Highness the Seventh Highness now."

There are also guards in the tent who are in charge of watching Nianqiao. If Nianqiao makes a slight movement, those guards will look at him, and the sharp blades in their hands are ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Because of this farce, the return journey was delayed.

Ji Lingyu woke up the next day, Nianqiao was being held by the wrist, and half of his arm was already numb, so he didn't move around.

He looked at Shang Ji Lingyu's dark eyes, like two deep pools, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Ji Lingyu's face was still pale, and she said to him in a low voice: "Nianqiao, you don't have to stay here, you can go back."

Nianqiao knew well that he couldn't go back now, and vaguely felt that it might be the meaning of the majesty, and he didn't want to trouble Ji Lingyu because he was looking for someone again, so he shook his head.

"Your Highness Seventh, stop talking, and be careful not to touch the wound."

This time Ji Lingyu saved him and made him grateful, but he was still a little panicked and at a loss.

Perhaps he was worried that Ji Xuerong would be unhappy because of this.

Now that Nianqiao has learned to put himself in another place, he can't help but think that if someone else saves Ji Xuerong, such as Xiao Shutong, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

He would rather save Ji Xuerong by himself than others.But if the other party has saved Ji Xuerong's life, he would be grateful to the other party, which is really contradictory.

"You are here, third brother may be worried about you." Ji Lingyu coughed twice, seeing that the wound was about to ooze blood again, Nianqiao quickly held him down.

"Brother Prince is fine. He will understand me. Don't worry, Your Highness Seventh. Your injury is important." Nianqiao pressed Ji Lingyu, his lips were slightly tense, and his fingertips pressed Ji Lingyu's other shoulder.

"Your Highness Seventh, don't move around anymore, if the wound is open, maybe the imperial doctor will have to bandage the wound again." Nian Qiao said.

Ji Lingyu woke up, and soon a guard came to inform him.

After a while, the medicinal diet and food were brought over, Ji Lingyu couldn't move now, and he was the only palace servant around, so he could only feed him.

Ji Lingyu didn't intend to bother him, and said to him: "Nianqiao, you put it aside, I will do it myself."

"Your Highness Seventh, you don't have to be brave, a slave should serve you." Nian Qiao didn't forget that he was originally a slave.

He held the porridge bowl, blew a spoonful of it and put it on Ji Lingyu's lips. Ji Lingyu kept looking at him with her lips slightly curled up.

Ji Lingyu has always been good at observing people, and Nianqiao is like a blank sheet of paper in front of him.

Before eating a few mouthfuls of white porridge, Ji Lingyu turned her face slightly and said in a low voice, "Nianqiao, I saved you, you seem unhappy."

Nianqiao's fingertips holding the spoon paused slightly, his face flushed, he shook his head quickly and said, "Your Highness the Seventh is my savior, so I am naturally grateful to His Highness the Seventh."

"If it wasn't for His Highness the Seventh Prince, maybe I would have already..." Nian Qiao didn't say the rest.

"The slave is just worried about His Royal Highness, I don't know what's going on with him."

Ji Lingyu gave him a bleak smile, "You don't have to guard me here, since you're worried about third brother, go over there."

Nianqiao hesitated a little, he was holding the porridge bowl, but he didn't notice that there was a note hidden under the porridge bowl, which said he should stay in Ji Lingyu's tent and not run around.

He wanted to visit Ji Xuerong, so after feeding Ji Lingyu porridge and medicinal food, Ji Lingyu agreed, and he went out.

When Fang stepped out of the camp, there was force behind him, his mouth was covered, and then there was a dull pain in his neck, and he passed out.

When Nianqiao woke up again, what he saw was a corner of the red bird's robe, and what looked up was a face full of wrinkles.

He was tied to a chair and gagged, surrounded by a makeshift interrogation room.

In front of him is Zhang Shanqing, the eunuch who served Emperor Jinghe.Zhang Shanqing is the head of the eunuch, he has always been favored by King and Emperor Sheng, so Nianqiao has heard many rumors.

For example, the head eunuch is ruthless, he is a confidant of Emperor Jinghe, he only works for Emperor Jinghe, and he is very trusted by Emperor Jinghe.

Zhang Shanqing is here, the person who brought him here... Naturally only Jing Hedi.

Nianqiao was afraid of Emperor Jinghe, he seduced the prince, and now he let the seventh prince get injured for him, so he knew what would happen to him.

"Good boy, you don't have to be afraid. Our family was just ordered to come here. You caused a lot of commotion in the hunting ground, and you should be executed according to the law. If you are gone, our prince will be free from the stigma of pampering and molesting children." What kind of scandalous things did the two Highnesses do for a little palace man in the future..."

Nianqiao was terrified when he heard this, his mouth was covered and he couldn't speak, he could only struggle continuously, tears flowed down, and he shook his head desperately.

"But don't worry, His Majesty has always loved His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He will not kill you. He just made you suffer and check your background. Today, the maned lion and beast rushed to you. Is there any trick in it? I have to ask you Open your mouth and pry it out."

Nianqiao's face was pale, a groan escaped from his throat, the old eunuch in front of him smiled benevolently, and the iron marks in the copper furnace behind him were burning red.

"Look at this little face of yours. His Highness the Crown Prince is fascinated by you with this face. Once the iron mark is branded on it, the eyes are not eyes, and the nose is not a nose... I'm afraid you will be sent to the cold palace by then." , I won’t be able to go anywhere in the future.”

Nianqiao's wrists were tightly bound by ropes, and he desperately tried to break free, but his wrists were red from being strangled, and he curled up in a ball on the chair, his face as pale as paper.

At this moment, there was movement outside, and a guard came in.

"Eunuch Zhang, His Royal Highness wants to see you."

Zhang Shanqing's eyelids were loose, and his voice was soft, "It seems that our Highness is reluctant, you should watch him carefully and know how to make him speak. You should not move on the surface, but you should make him suffer behind the scenes." .”

After speaking, he left the tent.

Cold sweat broke out on Nianqiao's forehead. When he heard the word "Prince", he seemed to grasp at straws.The camp was not soundproof, but what Zhang Shanqing said outside made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"The slave is also working for the Holy One. Today, Lao Qi is angry because of an accident with one of his servants... You can tell His Highness that if you go to the Holy One to intercede, the old slave will let him go."

The little eunuch in front of him was preparing for the needle punishment, Nianqiao almost fainted, staring out with tears in his eyes, curled up his thin white fingertips.

He does not want to be punished.

It was his fault why the maned lion came towards him.

Nianqiao's hands were held down, his clothes were taken off and thrown on the ground.

Zhang Shanqing confessed that no one would see it. These eunuchs have been with him for many years, so they naturally know how to use a method to keep people from being injured on the surface, but they are still in pain.

The rope had bruises on his body, and Nianqiao's mouth was stuffed with rags. When the red-hot iron needle and whip fell, his teeth were almost crushed.

The pain spread to all his limbs, his tears could not be stopped, and he curled up on the ground.

The whip filled with salt water fell down without leaving any traces, what was whipped was the bones, and the bones of Nianqiao's body seemed to be shattered.

When the whip fell, Nianqiao did not make any sound, nor did it leave any traces.

It's just that the twitching sound can be heard across the tent.

Across the tent, Ji Xuerong's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with emotion.

"Think twice, Your Highness, the fire of today's incident has already burned us. If His Highness comes forward at this time, it will just follow the people behind the scenes."

Shangshan saw that he couldn't be persuaded, so he moved out to read the bridge.

"Nian Qiao is also worried that His Highness will come out of the camp. His Highness thinks about him. If His Highness takes Nian Qiao away at this time, His Majesty will definitely not let him go."