This shadow guard, you are enlightened

"Your Majesty, go back." The Empress Dowager said after sobbing alone for a while, as if she didn't want to see him.

After that, the Queen Mother ignored Ren Xingchenmu's persuasion. He realized that his presence here would only make things worse, so he had no choice but to get up and leave first.

Walking to the door, he stopped, clenched his hands into fists by his side, and said firmly after a while: "Mother, the person in my heart's heart is not a eunuch, but he is indeed a man, and he can't give birth to an heir either. I have already identified him, and in this life, I will not marry unless he is the only one, and I hope that my mother will be able to make it happen."

After finishing speaking, Xing Chenmu no longer went to see the queen mother's reaction, but pushed the door and left.

The cold wind outside the door was bitingly cold, Xing Chenmu didn't seem to notice it, but confessed to the nuns serving in Zhengquan Palace: "I had some disputes with the queen mother, please go in and persuade her, don't let the queen get angry, if there is any Come to Xuanming Hall to report anything in time."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for those people to reply, he turned around and left. Yan Qing came back to his senses behind him, and immediately took the stove from the palace man and stepped forward: "My lord, it's windy outside, let's get into the dragon chariot."

Xing Chenmu didn't even look at him, he waved his hand and said, "Let's all go, let me be alone."

"My lord, the dragon's body is the most important thing, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Chenmu had already flung his sleeves and left.

Not long after, Yan Qing brought several shadow guards and court ladies to follow, Xing Chenmu said angrily: "I said don't bother me, resisting the decree is a death penalty, don't you want to die?"

A group of people knelt down on the ground trembling, but he didn't bother to pay attention, turned around and continued walking forward.

The weather in the twelfth lunar month was extremely cold, and the water in Nanming Lake was frozen. Xing Chenmu hadn't walked along the lake for a long time, and his exposed skin was almost numb from the cold.

But it was also this bone-chilling coldness that gradually cleared up his restless mood.

Originally, he wanted to find a chance to confess this matter to the Queen Mother slowly after the court disputes were settled and Xing Chenxiu recovered. At that time, if something really happened, Xing Chenxiu would be able to help coax the Queen Mother anyway. It was too stiff.

But when dealing with the enemy, he can still calmly analyze the situation and weigh the pros and cons, but when facing his close relatives, he is inevitably mixed with many emotions. Today's encounter was really impulsive, and he told the Queen Mother about himself without preparation. It is reasonable for the queen mother not to accept the words of a man she likes.

But the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to regret, and how to end up will need to wait for Xing Chenxiu to come back, and then make a long-term plan.

Xing Chenmu walked unhurriedly in the cold wind, trying to recall the last time he quarreled with his mother and why.

But in his impression, the queen mother always seems to be gentle. Even in those years when the two of them lived in the palace the most difficult years, he seldom saw the queen mother being so excited about anything, and she seldom scolded him. How much impact did his liking for men have on the queen mother.

"Holy!"

The familiar voice brought back Xing Chenmu's thoughts, he raised his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see that black figure running towards him until it stopped in front of him.

"Tian Han, why doesn't Your Majesty take a dragon chariot?"

"I just came out to get some air." Xing Chenmu didn't want to worry Zhuo Ying, so he asked instead, "Why did you get up early again today?"

"Your Majesty, it's almost past Shen's time. This subordinate waited for a long time in Xuanming Palace, and came out to look for you before you returned." While speaking, Zhuo Ying's eyes fell on the shadow guards who followed not far away. , the other party quickly gestured to him, he frowned, and said in disbelief: "Your Majesty walked all the way here from Zhengquan Palace?"

Xing Chenmu was stunned, and nodded when he couldn't hide it: "Maybe I haven't had a good walk in the palace for a long time."

Zhuo Ying naturally didn't believe this. It was freezing cold, Xing Chenmu would not be so disregarding his health even if he was in the best of moods. What's more, he sent all the guards away, obviously he had something on his mind and didn't want to be disturbed.

But Xing Chenmu didn't want to say more, and it would be overstepping to ask further in Zhuo Ying's capacity. He could only pretend not to realize it, let someone carry the dragon chariot, and asked with a bow: "It's getting late, the Holy Majesty directly How about returning to Chengyang Palace?"

"Yeah." Xing Chenmu had just been walking along the lake, but he didn't have a precise destination, and only then did he realize that he had indeed reached the vicinity of Chengyang Hall.

Zhuo Ying helped Xing Chenmu onto the dragon chariot, and when he touched his fingertips that were as cold as if they were about to freeze, his heart suddenly tugged.

Xing Chenmu soon realized something, looked up at Zhuo Ying, hesitant to speak, but Zhuo Ying didn't look at him, but stretched out another hand to wrap his hands.

The warmth was conveyed to Xing Chenmu's heart through the clasped palms. He was sitting on the dragon chariot, while Zhuo Ying leaned half of his body into the dragon chariot in a somewhat awkward posture. The curtain had already been put down, Blocking the sight of prying eyes from outside, others couldn't see the movements of the two clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Ying suddenly let go of her hands when she noticed Yan Qing coming forward from afar.

"Master Zhuo." Seeing Zhuo Ying coaxing people into the dragon chariot, Yan Qing finally dared to approach.

Zhuo Ying took the stove from Yan Qing's hand, and stuffed it into Xing Chenmu's arms without any explanation, pursed her lips, stood up straight and told everyone, "Return to Chengyang Hall."

After speaking, he didn't keep up with him, and turned around and ran in the other direction.

Zhuo Ying went directly to the roof, and arrived at the imperial hospital within a few lifts. The elderly imperial physician was almost carried by him all the way and quickly shuttled among the palaces. central hall.

When Xing Chenmu stepped into the hall, what he saw was Zhuo Ying who was still gasping for breath, and Imperial Physician Sun with a pale face and trembling legs.

"See... see the Holy One." Sun Taiyi knelt down and saluted. He lived to this age, and this was the first time he flew up to such a high place. Even if he trusted Zhuo Ying's kung fu in his heart, he still couldn't bear it. live in fear.

"Excuse me, Doctor Sun has worked hard." In the past, it took at least half an hour to walk, but now it took less than a cup of tea to arrive. Xing Chenmu understood what was going on, and when he raised his eyes to look for Zhuo Ying, The man had turned around again and went out.

"It's not hard, the body of the holy dragon is important, let the lower official take a look at it for you first."

"En." Xing Chenmu put his hands on the pulse pillow, and let the imperial physician diagnose his pulse, but what he thought of was the warm hands and slightly red ear tips of the man just now in the dragon chariot.

Zhuo Ying just went to find out the whole story from the shadow guards outside, and didn't make Xing Chenmu wait too long. He returned to the palace before the imperial physician's consultation was over.

Because of Xing Chenmu's intentional explanation before, the shadow guards concealed what happened in Xuanming Hall in the morning, and only revealed that there seemed to be some disputes between the Holy Majesty and the Empress Dowager.

Zhuo Ying was very surprised, in his memory, Xing Chenmu and the Queen Mother had a very good relationship, almost never blushed, this time, for some unknown reason, the trouble was so serious, after returning to Xuanming Hall, he was even more worried, He asked the imperial physician directly, "How?"

"Your Majesty suffered from a bit of wind and cold, and this prescription prescribed by the lower official troubled Eunuch Yan to send it to the Shangyao Bureau, and asked them to cook the medicine and send it over immediately." The imperial physician handed the prescription to Yan Qing, and then turned around and asked, "Your Majesty's meal?" Is it? You need to eat first and then take medicine."

After entering the room for a while, Xing Chenmu's frozen hands and feet gradually warmed up, and he himself could feel some signs of wind chill, so he didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly, and Zhuo Ying immediately went out to make dinner again when he saw this. He looked more like a chief executive than Yan Qing.

Yan Qing sent Imperial Physician Sun out, and when he came back, Xing Chenmu said, "Take everyone out, and bring Zhuo Ying back to me."

Zhuo Ying didn't go far at all, and opened the door to enter the room not long after, but he frowned all the way, looking a little more serious than usual.

"Zhen...cough...cough cough." Xing Chenmu wanted to comfort him at first, but he coughed out with a tickle in his throat, which made the other party even more worried.

"Even if the Holy Majesty is unhappy, he shouldn't be so disrespectful to his body." Zhuo Ying endured it, but still couldn't hold back to say one more sentence.

"I'll pay attention next time, did I scare you? I'm fine." Seeing him like this, Xing Chenmu already regretted his actions just now.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhuo Ying shook her head.

"Then you are angry and don't want to cough...cough...don't want to talk more with me?"

"I don't dare, Your Majesty should lie down and rest for a while." Zhuo Ying helped Xing Chenxiu to the armchair, took off his cloak for him, and covered him with a velvet blanket.

"Zhuo Ying." Xing Chenmu stopped the man who didn't know what he was going to get, leaned on the cushion and looked up at him slightly, "Do you want to go to the battlefield?"

Zhuo Ying's expression tensed immediately, and she said firmly, "This subordinate doesn't want to."

"Don't be nervous, I don't have any other intentions, I just feel that you are obviously capable, but you can't make achievements and become famous, and you always do some eunuch and palace maid's work by my side. I really wronged you."

Of course, Xing Chenmu can find others to serve him, or in other words, it is only natural to find court ladies and eunuchs to serve him, but when Zhuo Ying is by his side, he can't help but want to be alone with her, but to add to the other party. A lot of trouble.

He smiled lightly on his face, but what he was thinking in his heart was that most of what the Shadow Guard accomplished was in the dark. Compared with other generals, it was difficult to leave too many positive records in the history books. If the two really get together in the future , I am afraid that he will be reviled by future generations.

"The subordinate is not wronged, the subordinate just wants to stay with the Holy One."

Zhuo Ying poured a cup of hot tea, brought it back to the chair, and before he could speak, Xing Chenmu had already taken the tea and put it aside, "Sit down and rest for a while, since you found me, you've been busy, don't you Tired, I'm tired just looking at you."

Only then did Zhuo Ying sit aside, but her eyes were still staring at Xing Chenmu blankly, as if she was reluctant to leave.

Xing Chenmu was a little dizzy, his nasal cavity seemed to be stuffed with cotton, his breathing was heavy, and he coughed a few times from time to time, every time he coughed, Zhuo Ying's brows frowned, his eyes were full of unresolved worry.

The affection that doesn't know how to hide is so obvious that it is hard to ignore. Xing Chenmu just lay there, the symptoms of wind and cold gradually appeared, he was uncomfortable, but his heart seemed to be sweetened, and it began to sweeten.

The author has something to say: Hand in hand, can we still be far away~ (yes)