Accompanying the Phoenix

Chapter 32: Faceless and Faceless

He Zhizhou refused to go to the Dynasty, but the King Regent was never absent from the Dynasty for no reason, but many people were mumbling in their hearts.

The Regent's system is naturally frightened. This good end of the speech is ill. It must be some great illness. Otherwise, according to the Regent's nature, it is ill to climb and people will lift up the sedan. It gets worse and worse when people think that. Some of these people wholeheartedly leaned on the Regent, others on the wall, and were forced to lean on the Regent's obscenity and authority. But either way, in the hearts of the little emperors and the kingdoms, they have already labeled the Regents.

Therefore, once the Regent really has something or unfortunate to make the Little Emperor stronger, they only fear for their lives!

Compared to the Regent's side of the worries, the sad cloud is bleak. The Baohuang is self-indulgent. Although it is not known what illness the Regent can't go to the Dynasty, the more serious the Regent's illness, the better, the more they simply die.

After the departure of the Dynasty, Wen Wu Baiguan or the sad or joyful three or two went out. Only after the profound sacred heart of the young prime minister, Zongzheng Mingliu, etc., did the young eunuch come to him with respect, “Lord Zongzheng, Your Majesty declares your diligence to see you. ”

Zong Zhengming is only 245 years old. He is also a brilliant talent. He is gentle and affectionate to others. He often laughs without saying anything. He is also very gentle towards the inner prison. "Please, sir. ”

The young eunuch was flattered and dared not speak up, leading Zong Zhengming to Qin Zheng Palace.

When Zong Zhengming reached the Diligent Palace, he saw that the Emperor was rubbing his hands with excitement. He kept walking from this side to that side. He saw Zong Zhengming coming. He couldn't wait for him to finish the ceremony and pulled him up. He was excited to ask: "Lord Zong, did your people get it? ”

The little emperor was born very thin. Although he was 16 years old, he was still like a 12-year-old child. He stood in front of Zong Zhengming and was shorter than a head. He was dressed in a bright yellow and dignified robe, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, pressing him against his back with some rickets. His face is very pale, pale and pale blue. Although his eyebrows are clear, he really lacks the courage and vitality characteristic of juveniles. He looks weak and weak.

Zheng Zhengming replied with great admiration: "Your Majesty, it is not the men sent out by Weisheng. ”

The little emperor frowned and the joy on his face stifled, “Not Aiqing's pen, who is it? Who else can hurt this beam? ”

“Your Majesty, do you really think the Regent is hurt?” The little emperor is sixteen years old, but he still can't hold his breath. The wind is the rain, the nature of which is that there is no King Regent, and others will pinch him to control it.

Zheng Zhengming couldn't reside in his heart to shake his head, but he insisted that if the little emperor was not of such a nature, he could not sit in the position of prime minister at a young age.

The little emperor was shocked when he heard the words: "Wasn't he hurt? Why isn't he even in the morning? No, my uncle has not been absent from the Chapel for a day since my arrival. If he couldn't get up, why wouldn't he even come to the Dynasty? He is physically strong and usually has no pain. If he is not suddenly injured or seriously injured, how can he not go to the Dynasty? ”

He spoke to himself and walked around in front of Jong-ming unconsciously. He couldn't help but put his fingers in his mouth and chew them.

Jong Zhengming looked at such a small emperor and shook his head in his heart, but said warmly: “Your Majesty does not have to be too nervous. The Regent is both your uncle and a chief minister. His Majesty was very worried about his absence from the pilgrimage for no reason. Therefore, he sent a doctor to the Regent's office, which is also why His Majesty cares about the Regent. ”

Whether the Regent is wounded or ill, or just pretending to be ill, the truth will always come to light.

The little emperor's eyes lit up, “Aiqing said very well, I am coming to declare the Tai Doctor. Still, Ai Qing is resourceful and resourceful. If I don't have Ai Qing to assist me, it would be really difficult to step forward. ”

The Little Emperor ordered the Tai Doctor to visit the Regent's Palace and praised Jong-ming without hesitation.

Zheng Zhengming smiled slightly, and there was no pride in his face. He remained so peaceful and respectful: “Your Majesty's false praise, as a prince, should have divided his worries for His Majesty. Weishen was afraid that he would not be able to do enough to keep His Majesty safe. ”

The little emperor said with emotion, "Aiqing, please don't be foolish. If Aiqing hadn't bothered to plan for me, I would only be afraid to be a puppet at the moment. Thanks to Love King, I can breathe. ”

Zhengming Zhengming is still complimented, “Weisheng panicked. ”

……

He Zhizhou naturally knew that his absence would cause panic and thought in the Chapel. This is the first day, and maybe some of them can still breathe. Over time, there must be people who can't breathe.

Before waiting long, someone came to the King's Palace to see him. The Regent King's faction is fine, and the Imperial Party is fine. Who doesn't want to come into the King's Palace to listen to some falsehood, but He Zhizhou ordered that it be all gone and only sent out by General Hommer.

He still can't get in the house today. He only answers from the outside world, "Your Highness, everyone has sent out. It's just that, more and more, those people are getting confused. ”

Just say that the king is sick and disappears, and the different colors of his mouth make Hemo a little worried.

“What's the big deal?” He Zhizhou seems to be in a calm mood at this time, and his lazy voice spreads out unexpectedly. "It is also an opportunity for the King to see clearly, who is available and who is unusable. It is at this time that he can see more clearly. ”

The news of his illness is bound to cause people to float, he just wants to take the opportunity to see how these people move if they can't hold their breath.

Hermer was worried, "Well, isn't that too risky? ”

He Zhizhou doesn't care, “The king is afraid of adventure. ”

Homo dared not say anything more, and went to the front yard to deal with things according to Ho Zhizhou's instructions.

He Zhizhou's conversation with him did not avoid the next moon. He didn't know if he was lazy enough to wreck a broken jar or something. His attitude towards the next moon had gotten worse and worse. He had just been sent out. He immediately frowned. "Where's the medicine? Why hasn't it come in yet? ”

He Zhizhou loves face. No one is allowed in the house except the next moon. Even Little Sandalwood could only be at the door, making the moon almost his close-knit babysitter.

Tomorrow's moon cannot be free of complaints, but people have to bow their heads under the roof, and they have to swallow their breath to serve this tall and grumpy old man.

“That's what people send in.” The moon of the summoned group naturally did not have good breath. She hasn't even caught a sip of water in the morning since she was busy. She has also been summoned by various kinds of pickiness. How can she still have a good face to show him? “If the king is in great pain, he can bite and be horned. ”

This is a mockery of a grown man's house. He can't even stand the pain. A bowl of painkillers hastened him three or four times. He's got a face.

He Zhizhou was irritated by her obvious sarcasm. “The princess really cares about this. I think it's because of the horn bite! ”

Tomorrow the moon praised him without sincerity, "Your Majesty is wise, well guessed. ”

At this time, Xiao Sandalwood was delivering the medicine, and she didn't dare go in. "Princess, the medicine is fried. ”

Tomorrow moon still wants to wait a little longer to get the medicine, the man is afraid of pain, so let him suffer for a while. But the cold gaze of He Zhou glanced at him, and the next moon wouldn't dare to build it again.

I didn't want to personally feed him every bite of the medicine this time. I don't think he suddenly discovered it in conscience next month, but because he was afraid of bitterness, he drank every bite for a longer period of bitterness, which is why he took the medicine and drank it.

He Zhizhou did not make much noise when he took his medicine, and the rare silence in the house subsided. Sitting next to the bed next to the moon, I couldn't help but beat a show of arrears due to this rare quiet. She was forced to sleep on a soft couch outside last night. One night he drank water and ate food and chased away the mosquito that didn't exist at all. She couldn't help but get trapped.

He Zhizhou is afraid of suffering, but he is also really afraid of pain. His sensory nerves are much more sensitive than usual, and he suffers a lot from it. Since the Little Emperor came to power, he had rarely suffered from flesh and blood, and had been injured by a woman after many years. I had to put up with bitter pills to relieve the pain, while twisting my eyebrows to take the pills, I tortured the moon again in my heart, and my ugly face only slightly eased.

He drank the medicine and passed the medicine bowl to the side without looking.

“Ah!" the moon suddenly cried painfully, touched the empty bowl in the hands of He Zhizhou, jumped with his hands over his chest. The tears almost came down when He Zhizhou took the bowl and unintentionally touched his chest. He couldn't hold his breath and stared fiercely at He Zhou.

Yesterday, the chest needle that he had ravaged and ravaged touched the pain, she took a look at it at night, her white skin was covered with bruises, red and swollen was unbearable. She had to be very careful with her clothes, even if she could rub them slightly, she would be able to pump cold air on the moon, not to mention being touched so heavily by the bowl by Ho Zhizhou.

He Zhizhou, who had not yet understood what he had done, picked a long eyebrow and looked back and forth between the breasts covered by the bright moon and the tearful eyes of the angry complaint. He soon understood that he had to feel better. "Does it really hurt that much? ”

It's almost early summer, it's early in the day, and the palace has already sent a light summer pack. These two days are particularly hot. Tomorrow's moon is unbearable. She changed her summer shirt early on. Now she really regrets not being able to wrap her winter clothes around her. He Zhizhou still stared at her covered chest, getting more and more angry and angry. He glanced at Dengzi as hard as he could. "No wonder the king would come to my house at that time. I think everyone else knew your perverted taste and refused to serve the king. This is my bad luck! ”

He Zhizhou's pale face suddenly turns green again. What kind of sick hobby? He didn't have any perverted hobbies. He hurt her yesterday. It was also under the circumstances that his mind was out of control. Inevitably, if he called her that, he couldn't stand it, but he rubbed her twice and it hurt like this. Speaking of which, it was also useless for her!

“I'm useless, but I blame the king!” That being said, there is a lack of guts in the end, and it is difficult for him not to recall yesterday's feeling of letting himself rub his hands.

Well, the hands are delicate and the right size. I didn't see the clothes on during the week. They looked thin and weak. It was very unpredictable to touch and quite refreshing.

He was smelling it, and his eyes inevitably fell on the part that made him smell. The eyes were dark and slightly dim, and it was difficult to tell anyone what his intention was to “really try again” was.

Bright moon's face rose red, maybe he didn't converge at all, and stared straight at it, revealing the smell of human scalp and yearning, couldn't help but drink scolding, “Rogue! Shameless!”

Had it not been for the fact that this man was not a gentleman who did not beat up women, I would have liked to hit him again tomorrow month. But she was still a little grumpy. What if she provoked him and he beat her up? She couldn't bear the anger of this man, even if it was thick.

He Zhizhou didn't get angry, and he was really embarrassed. He stared at the moon with no good intentions. He revealed a sip of Sensen's white teeth. He smiled and beat him up. He said honestly, "The king looked at his woman and touched her own woman. Why shouldn't he face her? ”

Tomorrow month: "…”

She's better suited to pretending to be him than this disgraceful scoundrel right now!

The Emperor's doctors sent to care about the Regent entered the capital in such a sword-breaking atmosphere.

He was worried, "Your Highness, do you want to welcome people in? ”

His Majesty obviously didn't want anyone to know about his injuries, so he couldn't hide them. But the little emperor himself sent someone, the king no longer sees the little emperor in his eyes, and he can't just disprove the little emperor's face.

He Zhizhou predicted that his injuries would make the little emperor unable to sit down. He smiled with a glance and a creepy smile on his mouth. "You drag people for a while. ”

"Go to the kitchen and get some chicken blood. ”

“I'm not going.” He didn't get angry just now, and he wouldn't mind if he wanted a little rebellion.

Tomorrow the moon turns its head and resists. Look at the way he naturally takes her as a slave. I can't help but sing the opposite to him.

She didn't realize at the time that she was actually looking at the bottom line of tolerance that Hezhou tolerated her.

He Zhizhou stared at her and smiled. “If you don't go to the king, rip your bitch's head off! ”

“You!” How could this man be so shameless!

He Zhizhou stared at her for a long time. "Knowing that he was at a disadvantage, he was always so ignorant of current affairs. The king thought you were a smart person, and now he sees you as nothing more than that. ”

The moon glanced at him depressingly, even his own life was in his hands, not to mention sandalwood, she naturally knew that she should bow her head instead of working against him, that was not half as good, but his high attitude was really upsetting.

If you don't like it, and you hate Happy Land, you'll have to go to the kitchen next month and let someone kill a chicken and take a bowl of blood back to the house.

“Take off the king's clothes.” He Zhizhou ordered again.

Tomorrow's death has been recognized. She rudely stripped off the clothes of Ha Zhizhou before. Her face was only plain and impatient, and half shy and shy was gone.

In such a direct and rude move, he shocked Hezhou and stared silently at the top of next month's head. Is this still a woman? What kind of woman strips a man's clothes like she strips herself? Or is she used to stripping people like this, so she gets used to it?

This thought made Ha Zhou unhappy for no reason, his mouth ridiculed without mercy, “Chang Hao is truly a woman, so unconventional, but rarely. ”

Tomorrow the moon lifts its eyes and smiles at him fake: “Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

He Zhizhou: "…”

Is he bragging about her? How does this woman have such a thick face?

Shortly after, Ho Zhizhou's clothes were stripped off, his shoulders were straight, his breasts were wide and flat, his skin as white as his face was firm and beautiful, and his skinny core was fine and firm. This annoying man, has a very pretty figure, beautiful bright moon feels unable to look directly, look at it more has the illusion of a big stone broken chest.

She hastily closed her eyes and wrapped a bandage stained with chicken blood around his chest. Her fingertips inevitably touched the slightly cooler skin of Hezhou.

Her delicate fingertips accidentally crossed his chest, and the feeling of electric shock made Ho Zhizhou unbearable for a slight chestnut. This feeling, though unfamiliar, is not too annoying.

He lowered his head and watched the pearl wrap a bandage around his chest, his face as tight as ever, a very calm appearance, but his eartips became redder and redder under his gaze, the inhospitable red on her white almost transparent earlobes, like a dropped blood bead.

Turns out she's not as thick as he thinks.

This scene makes the Kagoshima feel comfortable.

At last, his chest was covered with bandages stained with chicken blood. At first glance, it was like a lot of blood from a serious injury. Quiet breath next month, it's over.

“Call the doctor.” He Zhizhou is also very satisfied with his current appearance, letting him take over.

But I don't think so in the heart of the moon, “That's what this is all about, but with a pulse of too much medicine, Your Majesty, are you really hurt or fake, can you hide the past? ”

You can hide too much blood from the doctor's eyes if you disguise it as a serious wound? A terrific doctor can tell the truth as soon as he has a pulse.

“You come and touch it.” He Zhizhou willingly handed his wrist to Ming Moon, “this king said that he was severely injured, too much of a doctor could diagnose, surely a pulse image of serious injuries. ”

He let her touch her with such generosity. Tomorrow the moon was stunned, “Don't you hate being touched? ”

As soon as I said it, I remembered that I had just given him chicken blood and bandaged him again. How could I be careful? I touched him a lot. He didn't show any discomfort or discomfort after she touched him. Was she wrong?

He Zhizhou also looked at the moon with some surprise, “How do you know? ”

He thought he was a good cover and didn't want her to know. Suddenly she remembered that she had touched him several times when the two men had not made an appointment and pretended to be in the same photograph. Could it have been by then that she had already known and had played with him without making a sound?

This daring woman!