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Dongfang Wenming sighed. "What is the emperor doing?" What's wrong with keeping a princess by your mother's side? Why did he have to bring her to his side? Avoiding scheming and scheming could preserve one's innocence? If you do not know how to protect yourself, you will die in the end! "

Zhao Jing turned back to look at him. "Do you know that the scheming and scheming of others is just a superficial wound? Only those close to you are capable of such a sharp blade?" Then, with her eyes slightly closed, she asked, "Does Father know that feeling?" Unfortunately, she could not detect a single trace of emotion on his face.

He looked at her in a neither warm nor cold manner, and his voice was filled with boundless coldness. "At the very least, your majesty doesn't have a chance to touch it!"

Zhao Jing's face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper!

After a while, Zhao Jing slowly stood up. She looked at him for a moment and felt that he was ruthless. From the first time she saw him until now, even though Dongfang Wenming had never changed, she was gradually maturing!

The night was dark, and her heart ached.

He seemed to have already expected this, so he didn't leave the palace at all.

The candlelight flickered, and she curled up in pain, curled up in his arms and taking up only a small space. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead and body. However, she was so stubborn that even when in extreme pain, she didn't make a sound.

He was stubborn to the extreme, extremely similar to the him of the past!

Dongfang Wenming took a deep breath and held her tightly in his embrace. He pried open her tightly clenched fists and gently rubbed the traces of her fingers on her palm. He knew how much it hurt, but no matter how much it hurt, it couldn't stop him! There were some things that would not stop until one of them was dead!

While he was still in a daze from the pain, Zhao Jing heard someone call out his name. It was as if he had not heard the name clearly from the east. The voice was vague and urgent, but it also sounded urgent and anxious. She thought to herself … It was definitely not that heartless person from Dongfang Wenming!

His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't even open them. It was as though his entire body had sunk into a quagmire, and the surroundings were frighteningly pitch-black! It was also frighteningly cold! Something seeped through his back. It was warm and comfortable! It was like a warm current, but also like a spring breeze in March. One could even smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

In a trance, she felt like she was back under the peach trees of that month.

Elder Brother Yue stood there, proudly waving the sugar clay figurine in his hand at her: Little Jing, do you want it?

He wanted it! Big Brother Yue, just give it to me!

If you catch Brother Yue, this person will give it to you!

Brother Yue is bad!

Dongfang Wenming frowned. He wiped Zhao Jing's forehead with a wet towel. She fainted with pain and a low fever. But why was she laughing? This smile was inexplicably unpleasant to behold, and his heart was stuffed with panic!

He thought for a moment before he bent down and placed his body near her mouth. He could vaguely hear those three words, "Brother Yue …"

Dongfang Wenming suddenly straightened up. The temperature around him plummeted, and his eyes turned ice-cold. Every time he lost consciousness, he would say "Brother Yue", but who was this "Brother Yue"?

How affectionate to call a big brother and a big brother!

Look, not only did you call her so affectionately, but you also laughed so brightly!

Zhao Jing had been in a deep slumber the entire time. Naturally, he didn't know what had happened to his body. However, after dawn, he opened his eyes and looked at Wei Shuge and Zhao Yuannan who were looking at each other with dismay. He hesitated, wondering why the two of them were looking at each other in such a manner.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jing tried to prop himself up, but his wrist seemed to be in pain. "Why are you looking at me like that?" What's on my face? Isn't it very haggard? " Last night, he had been in pain for a long time, and it was also extremely painful. Now, he was still feeling a little weak. He reckoned that his face would probably be very pale.

"This servant will go prepare breakfast for the emperor!" Zhao Yuannan saluted and left in a hurry.

Wei Shuge helped Zhao Jing up. "I'll go get some water!"

"Sister Shuge?" Zhao Jing lifted the blanket and said, "What happened? Why do you and Big Brother Nan have strange expressions on their faces?"

Wei Shuge turned around and tucked her in again. "It's not that it's weird, but even we want to know what happened between you and the Regent?"

Zhao Jing was unable to make heads or tails of the situation. Despite her intelligence, she really had no idea what had happened while she was unconscious.

"The Regent left in a fit of anger last night. I have never seen him with such a temperament! The Emperor should also know that the Regent is good at hiding his emotions and rarely reveals them to the public. " Wei Shuge sighed lightly. "When we came in and saw the emperor lying straight, I thought …"

Wei Shuge looked at Zhao Jing. "Fortunately, His Majesty only fainted. Fortunately, nothing serious happened to him." The Regent left angrily. Could it be that the Emperor said something in his dream or something happened? "

Zhao Jing shook his head. "Nothing happened!" Am I really dreaming? " Could it be that he was dreaming about Brother Yue, so …

Zhao Jing clenched his lower lip, revealing a troubled expression.

"Forget it, don't think too much about it. I'll go get you some water. You get up and wash up first!" With a smile, Wei Shuge turned and left.

As he watched Wei Shuge's departing figure, Zhao Jing rubbed his slightly aching shoulder, rubbed his aching wrist, and slowly stood up to put on his clothes. When he opened his sleeve, it was as if his wrist was covered in bruises! Zhao Jing gently touched the painful bruise with his fingertip. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed; it seemed as if he had been pinched by someone. Who would dare to squeeze her wrist so hard? There was no one else but the angry Lord!

However, Zhao Jing wasn't in a hurry to get dressed. Instead, he quickly walked to the dressing mirror and carefully opened the front of his robe. A fair neck, skin as smooth as jade, and then a shoulder blade that was slightly red. There were some inexplicable traces of swelling, and there was even faint subcutaneous hemorrhage!

This seemed to be a bite mark?

Zhao Jing couldn't believe his eyes as he reached out to touch the wound on his shoulder. It really did look like a bite mark, but it wasn't a cut!

The sound of footsteps came from outside. Zhao Jing hurriedly straightened his clothes. The wound was on his shoulder, so it was easy for him to wipe the pain off his clothes!

Wei Shuge walked in. "What happened to the emperor?"

"Nothing, just some bruises on my wrist. I think I really said something wrong last night!" Zhao Jing rolled up his sleeves.

The clear bruise marks caused Wei Shuge to suddenly frown. "I'll go get the ointment. These marks won't fade for at least ten to fifteen days."

Zhao Jing felt that it would be best to not talk about the wounds on his shoulder for now. If he talked too much, it would be easy for him to misunderstand! However, she wouldn't let this matter go just like that! At that time, there was no one else in the house, other than Dongfang Wenming, she really couldn't think of a second person!

However, after finishing his breakfast, Zhao Jing's expression suddenly changed. He looked extremely depressed, as if something had happened to him!

Zhao Yuannan looked back at Wei Shuge. Wei Shuge was also confused. Why did Zhao Jing suddenly act like this? When she was washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she was still fine. When she went out to get some water, something didn't seem quite right with Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Go quietly and get Cui Nanshan!"

Zhao Yuannan was surprised. "Where are you uncomfortable?"

"Go!" Wei Shuge said.

Zhao Yuannan nodded and followed Zhao Jing's instructions. Zhao Yuannan didn't dare to alert anyone, so he quietly went to find Cui Nanshan.

Actually, Zhao Jing was a very strange person. Even if he was in excruciating pain in the middle of the night, he wouldn't go to Cui Nanshan. It seemed that he avoided coming to see the Imperial Physician. Therefore, when Zhao Yuannan told him to make a trip, Cui Nanshan was somewhat anxious!

Could it be that there was something wrong with the little emperor? Otherwise, this little Emperor wouldn't have thought of him!

Cui Nanshan rushed with his medicine case to the palace. Who knew that when he arrived, he would see Zhao Jing sitting there refreshed and with a playful look in his eyes. The corners of her lips curled up as she laughed mockingly. "Imperial Physician Cui!"

"Yes sir!" Wei Shuge quickly dragged Zhao Yuannan out the door.

Closing the door, Zhao Jing calmly looked at Cui Nanshan, who was standing in front of him, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Cui Nanshan tightened his grip on his heart, his aged face slightly crumbling. "Your Majesty, can you not look at this humble subject like that? This old subject's heart's in panic!"

Zhao Jing stood up, but Cui Nanshan did not dare to raise his head.

The palace had its own rules and regulations. The monarch and his subjects had the highest status in the palace, and no one was allowed to step over them!

After circling around Cui Nanshan, Zhao Jing smiled. "Why are you so afraid of me, Imperial Physician Cui?" Could he have done something shameful? Is there a lyrics called... "A guilty conscience?"

"This old official …"

Before Cui Nanshan could finish, Zhao Jing had already slowly walked up to him. "Imperial Physician Cui, why don't you tell me if the Regent has any hobbies?"

Cui Nanshan was stunned, "This old official does not know!"

"For example, people like to bite people!" Zhao Jing reminded him.

Cui Nan Shan was even more confused, "Bite?" When did the Regent get so interested? " He wondered, "Who did this Dongfang Wenming bite?" If it was murder, Cui Nanshan would have believed it. But if it was biting? There was no need! Who was it in the East? It was a man who killed without blinking an eye. There was no need to do anything unnecessary!

"This old subject has the boldness to ask, Your Majesty, who has the Regent King bitten?" Cui Nanshan stared eagerly at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing waved him over. "Come closer, I'll tell you!"

Cui Nan Shan did not suspect him, and immediately took two steps forward.

In the next moment, Zhao Jing reached out and grabbed Cui Nanshan's beard. Cui Nanshan immediately cried out in pain, "Aiyo, your majesty, please forgive me …" Pain, pain, pain, pain … It hurts, it hurts, your majesty, please show mercy! Your majesty …

Zhao Jing smiled mischievously. His lively eyes brimmed with the rebellious intent of youth. "Is it painful?" "Then, do you know that a bite will cause great pain?"

Cui Nanshan cursed in his heart. Could it be that the person who was courting death was the current emperor? This time however, the little Emperor made use of this opportunity to display his strength. It would be a wonder if he couldn't pull out his beard!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, this old subject doesn't know, this old subject … "It hurts, it hurts, Your Majesty is lenient, Your Majesty …"

"Cui Nanshan, Imperial Physician Cui, don't think that This Emperor doesn't know that you're having some sort of affair with the Prince's estate. This Emperor has only turned a blind eye!" "Get me some medicine to remove my bite marks. I will definitely remove them, otherwise I will skin you alive!"

"This old official is old, this piece of leather is useless to you even if you take it!" Cui Nanshan rubbed his chin, the pain made him cry. With his age, how could he be bullied like this by this junior? What a loser!

Imperial Physician Cui's words are wrong. How could they be useless?" You are of great use! In a book, I have seen generations of punishments, knocking a hole in a person's forehead, pouring silver water into it, people will peel off their own skin. The best girl's skin could be made into a piece of personal paper. That feeling … But someone like Imperial Physician Cui can only make a human skin drum!

"Knock knock knock knock knock, it must be very nice to listen to!" This old arm with its old legs had shed its skin and flesh. It could even make a bone flute and a bone sword! I heard that the things that are made by humans, if the quality is good enough, can be raised to be as white as jade, and are both Evil and Evil. "

Cui Nanshan swallowed his saliva as the hairs on his body stood on end.