After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 35 I can't explain it clearly

"Shh!" Chen Qianzhe lowered his voice: "Be careful not to be heard by those mobs!"

He tried to turn around, but because he had stood for too long, his movements were a little stiff.

After going back and forth for a long time, I reluctantly came out.

Ling Xi was just recovering from a serious illness, but she had been squeezed for so long. When she came out, she felt lack of energy and blood, her head was spinning, and she staggered and almost fell down.

Chen Qianzhe quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands: "What's wrong?"

"A little dizzy," Ling Xi sat on the stage and waved her hands weakly: "You should go back first. They will definitely look for you after you have been out for a long time. I will just stay here for a while."

Chen Qianzhe jumped off the Buddhist altar, turned around and held her in his arms: "I'll take you back."

"Need not……"

He said no, but Ling Xi felt even more exhausted and leaned weakly on his shoulder, no longer insisting.

When Eunuch An saw them, he was startled: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with Miss Ling?"

"The imperial doctor said that she was probably exhausted from the pressure just now and was dizzy due to insufficient blood supply."

"…pressure?"

Eunuch An couldn't help but glance at the two of them.

The tyrant is a little better, that is, his clothes are disheveled, but Ling Xi...

There was a lot of black stuff on the clothes, the bun was loose, the tassels on the head were messed up, and the makeup on the face seemed to be a bit spent.

He quickly followed up: "Your Majesty, why are you so careless?"

"Aweng, I didn't mean it either. Who knew she was so careless..."

"Oh, my majesty, this Miss Ling has just recovered from a serious illness and has just recovered from her old injuries. How can she withstand your majesty..."

"..."

Chen Qianzhe suddenly stopped and looked at Mr. An with something wrong in his eyes: "Aweng, you don't think I am... you misunderstood, I am not..."

"Your Majesty, Miss Ling is like this. Don't say anything. Save people first. Saving people is more important."

"No, Aweng, I..."

Ling Xi's hand suddenly slipped from his shoulder.

"Ling Xi?" Chen Qianzhe's eyes changed instantly.

"The girl fainted," Aweng gasped: "Your Majesty, were you... too intense and hurt the girl?"

Chen Qianzhexin said, shut up!
If I go on, I really don’t understand anything anymore.

Now that Ling Xi was fainting, he didn't have the time or thought to explain, so he hurried back to the dormitory with her in his arms.

The imperial doctor arrived soon after, and after checking her pulse, it was confirmed that she was suffering from minor bleeding caused by the recurrence of an old injury.

"Why is there still a small amount of bleeding?" Chen Qianzhe's face darkened: "Didn't I say before that it was cured?"

"Your Majesty, please be at peace. It's either what Your Majesty thought, or, well, it's like the wound opened again, with a little blood coming out. It doesn't matter..."

"It doesn't matter? She's already like this. Doesn't it matter if she calls her?"

The imperial doctor did not hear the tyrant's suppressed rage, and kept explaining: "It's like a small cut on our hand, which healed after a few days, but accidentally collapsed again due to external force. .”

"It's just a collapse? If it collapses, it's not healing!" Chen Qianzhe's aura suddenly cooled down: "You imperial doctors have really been eating for nothing in the past few years. If you are completely cured, you can say that your disease is cured, but if something goes wrong now, you can say that the old injury has recurred!"

He suddenly leaned forward and smiled cruelly.

"How about I cut off half of your head next time so that you won't die, okay?"

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. I know I was wrong." The imperial doctor quickly knelt down and defended himself a few times aggrievedly and unwillingly: "But Miss Ling has really recovered. This recurrence may be due to another physical injury. It will also happen when you create something, or when you encounter something exciting..."

In short, Ling Xi's relapse was none of his business.

"Your Majesty, Zishi's fasting banquet is coming soon." Eunuch An came out in time to smooth things over: "The Seventh Emperor's Uncle and all the civil and military officials have arrived, and they are all waiting for Your Majesty to break the fast. How about this old slave guarding Miss Ling here while Your Majesty is fasting?" feast……"

"I'm not going!" Chen Qian folded his robe sleeves and sat down next to Ling Xi: "I'm alone here, and I'm not going anywhere!"

Since he is destined to die with Ling Xi, he will die wherever he goes.Just wait to die like this!
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At the vegetarian banquet, the vegetables and fruits were all ready, waiting for His Majesty to enter the banquet.

But for some reason, they waited for a long time and did not see His Majesty arrive.

Chen Wangchuan, who was sitting at the side seat, frowned slightly and calmly exchanged glances with Ling Xinyao, who was at the bottom seat.

Ling Xinyao shook her head.

She also finds it strange.

Ling Xi has not appeared until now.

Is something wrong?
"Xin Yao."

"father?"

"Have you seen your sister?" Ling Zaifu searched back and forth among the maids several times, but could not find Ling Xi.

"Dad, why is my sister over there?" Ling Xinyao said with a smile, "That's where the maids sit."

After saying that, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

maid?

"Dad, didn't you say that you have met your sister before?" She calmly and deliberately tried to test: "What clothes is my sister wearing this time?"

"What clothes?" Ling Zaifu rolled his eyes at her: "These clothes are just clothes, what else do you need?"

"I mean, what color is my sister wearing? I can see her earlier."

"Oh, it's that kind of...plain color, white or white, red or red, green or green..."

Ling Zaifu is a straight man and has some difficulty describing colors.

After talking for a long time, Ling Xinyao didn't guess what color clothes Ling Xi was wearing.

However, it is certain that she was definitely not wearing the red dress she sent.

"...Is this idiot too stubborn, or has someone around her told her the taboos on how to dress?!"

Today is fasting and a day for all people to pray for blessings.

If Ling Xi appeared in bright red clothes, she would definitely become the target of public criticism.

It's a pity that the idiot avoided this point.

Ling Xinyao suppressed her anger: "Dad, what kind of hair accessory is your sister wearing? For example, is it a gold hairpin or a jade hairpin, a stepper or..."

"She doesn't seem to be wearing anything, right?" Ling Zaifu thought carefully for a while and was very sure: "She didn't wear any jewelry, just the kind with two ropes tied up and tassels underneath, oh, by the way, that, that …”

He suddenly pointed at a man not far away.

"He, did you see the tassel in his hand? Your sister is wearing that thing... something similar!"

Ling Xinyao glanced casually and saw the man holding the tassel.

His pupils shrank instantly: "Zhou Chang!!"

Zhou Chang was Chen Wangchuan's confidant. He clenched the tassel in his hand and quickly came behind Chen Wangchuan.

"My lord!"

"How about it?"

Before, Zhou Chang was always uneasy after accompanying Chen Wangchuan back to the banquet.

From time to time, he thought about the sounds he heard in front of the Buddha statue, and repeatedly suspected that someone was hiding there.

Just as His Majesty hadn't arrived yet, he asked Chen Wangchuan for instructions and said he would go back and take a look.

Zhou Chang looked very unhappy and quietly exposed the tassel in his hand.

"Found this."

(End of this chapter)