Reborn!The terminally ill prince is looking at me again

Chapter 76 She always feels that something will happen...

"Your Highness!"

Bei Xing waited outside for too long without being summoned, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. As the leader of the four northern divisions, his first reaction was that something had happened.

Hastily passed through the archway to the small pavilion in the tea house, and as expected, she saw Mei Zhuoxue resting on Hua Zuili's shoulder with some air.

"Your Highness!"

He walked over and touched Mei Zhuoxue's big acupoints, then stood behind him, circling around, breath flowing in the palm of his hand, and a palm patted on his back.

Mei Zhuoxue snorted and frowned even tighter.

Seeing his patience, Hua Zuili wanted to ask what was going on, but seeing Bei Xing's serious face, she was afraid of disturbing them, so she silently supported Mei Zhuoxue's body so that he could sit more comfortably.

After an unknown amount of time, Bei Xing withdrew his inner breath, knelt down on one knee beside Mei Zhuoxue, raised his head and asked, "Your Highness, how do you feel?"

Mei Zhuoxue nodded and didn't say much.

Bei Xing stood up, staring at Hua Zui Li and asked in a cold voice: "I don't know what Miss Hua did to Your Highness?"

"North Star."

Mei Zhuoxue interrupted in a low voice, and he glanced at him with stern eyes, Bei Xing immediately trembled, lowered his head and said nothing.

Hua Zuili knew she was wronged, and she didn't want to see him get angry again, so she said softly: "The wind is getting cold, Your Highness should go back to rest earlier."

"Then please miss, send the orphan away."

He consciously stretched out his hand to let her help, Hua Zuili's eyes trembled, he really... You're not welcome...

After leaving the teahouse, the carriages from the Hua and Mei houses were already waiting there.

Hua Zuili planned to send Mei Zhuoxue to the car before returning to her home, but when she got to the car ladder, Mei Zhuoxue suddenly stood still.

"Your Highness?" Hua Zuili was puzzled.

"Zuizui, you really think about it, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

Mei Zhuoxue asked softly, but Hua Zuili felt that the strength of the clenched palm had increased in vain, the tension in his heart was far from the calmness on the surface.

She didn't know why she suddenly felt a little funny, and wanted to tease him, "I'm not sure, after all, the marriage is the order of the parents and the matchmaker's words, how can I insist on it."

Mei Zhuoxue was stunned for a moment, then realized in an instant that she was joking with herself, she smiled helplessly, her eyes were full of pampering.

"It's true, since I married you alone, how can I let those complicated and trivial matters fall on you, just wait."

After speaking, he directly got into the car.

It wasn't until the carriage went away that Hua Zuili realized what he wanted to ask. Marriage was a big deal, not to mention that her marriage was watched by countless pairs of eyes, especially that of Princess Changning.

And this master has always been at odds with Mei Zhuoxue, if she knows that he is the one she chose, she doesn't know what will happen, she always feels that something will happen...

Horse-drawn carriages drive on the street.

Mei Zhuoxue sat in the middle, and suddenly said: "Say, what's the matter."

Bei Xing suddenly knelt down on one knee, took out a small roll of paper from his cuff, and raised his head respectfully, "The spies came to report that the sage suddenly vomited blood when he was handling the memorial. Your Highness, it is estimated that Eunuch Quan has arrived at the East Palace by now."

"The Holy Majesty vomits blood, how many people know about it?"

"It happened so suddenly, everyone in the Imperial Study should have heard about it."

Mei Zhuoxue's eyes were calm, her left hand slowly turned the ruby ​​finger on her fingertips, and said softly: "Block the news, all unnecessary people will be cleared."

Bei Xing responded, then raised his head and asked, "Then, Your Highness, shall we enter the palace directly, or..."

"Go back to the East Palace first, and meet that Eunuch Quan."

A sarcasm flickered in Mei Zhuoxue's eyes, "Don't worry about the father, is this lonely servant acting bold again and getting out of his control."

"Yes."

Before stopping in front of the East Palace, I heard a sharp thin voice shouting: "Your Highness, servant, you are finally back."

Mei Zhuoxue didn't get out of the car, raised her hand and opened the thin curtain, she was surprised to see him and said: "Grandpa Quan, why are you here?"

"The Holy Majesty wants to see His Highness, so I have this servant invite you into the palace."

"Entering the palace?" Mei Zhuoxue was even more puzzled, "Father has something important to see Gu, can Eunuch Quan reveal a thing or two first?"

Xiao Quanzi raised his eyes and glanced at Mei Zhuoxue, saw that his expression was so plain that he didn't seem fake, he smiled apologetically, "How could this old servant know what His Majesty's thoughts are..."

After speaking, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stretched out his hand and slapped himself directly, "Oh, look at this old slave's memory, you don't need to enter the palace anymore, the Holy Majesty misses you so much, so he came directly to the East Palace and was in the front hall I'm waiting for you."

Mei Zhuoxue paused her hands lifting the curtain, and said with an inexplicable expression: "Gu knows."

The sky dimmed, but the elegant and luxurious hall was still bright.

The candle flames were in pieces, and the black robe embroidered with silver dragon patterns was shining brightly by the flames.

Mei Zhuoxue walked in and bowed deeply to the person whose back was turned to him, "My son, I pay my respects to my father."

"It's so late, where have you been?"

Emperor Huan didn't turn his head, but just stared at the picture of hibiscus out of water hanging on the high wall without blinking, fascinated.

"Walking around." Mei Zhuoxue replied slowly.

"Walk around? You don't seem like someone who can hang around, and you got hurt from 'hanging'."

Emperor Huan turned his head and saw that his face was pale, and the wrinkles on both sides of his eyes were deep. If it wasn't for his black hair, he would have looked like an old man who had already reached seventy years old.

Mei Zhuoxue didn't seem to be surprised by his appearance, she flicked her sleeves and said indifferently: "My son is weak, my father also knows, and I want to strengthen my body when I go out for a walk, as for the so-called injuries..."

He suddenly sneered twice, "My father must be more aware of my son's hated physique than my son."

Emperor Huan's gloomy eyes changed again and again, but he didn't say anything about his unreasonableness.

Mei Zhuoxue walked to the arranged tables and stretched out her right index finger to draw a slit in the left palm.

He dripped the blood into a small teacup, and when the bottom of the cup was covered with a shallow layer, he handed the cup to Emperor Huan, "Father, please press it first."

Emperor Huan took it and didn't drink it right away as usual, he raised his hand and swirled the cup, suddenly he felt a little emotional, "Zhuo'er, the picture of lotus out of water hanging on your wall reminds me of your mother."

Mei Zhuoxue's body trembled suddenly, he lowered his head slightly, his black hair scattered and covered the dark light in his eyes.

Emperor Huan seemed not aware of it, and continued: "Your mother is like the hibiscus that emerges from the water, pure and flawless, unstained from the mud, and the two people she cared about the most during her lifetime, one is you, and the other...is me."

He looked at Mei Zhuoxue, quite meaningfully, "So, if you and my master, who planted the same fate Gu, have different hearts and ideas, wouldn't it hurt your mother's heart, Zhuo'er, tell me, right?"

(End of this chapter)