Chapter 103：

Yin Minglu's mind was horrible, and he was dumbfounded when the blade was approaching and a bright yellow robe appeared in front of him. He didn't expect that Xie Tien would stand up to protect him. Although he always felt that there was some weird conspiracy in this, it was undeniable that most of them were shocked. In short, his mind is a bit messy, he has to stroke it.

But the prince did not give him a chance to use his brain. Seeing that his expression was sluggish, the prince pierced his throat, raised his orchid fingers, and babbled endlessly, saying: "My son, ask yourself, if there is such a person in this life, treat your life. Heavier than his life, will you be greatly moved?"

"……Can."

"Sir, you love to read painting books on weekdays, and you also know that the stories of talented men and beautiful women who know each other are basically fictional. In the world, there are still few things to see the truth in adversity, right? If you encounter it, you will cherish it, one day Maybe I will regret it, right?"

"...Yes...Yes." Yin Minglu almost choked out. If it weren't for self-knowledge, he would want the prince to shut up, let's not say it, can you see a doctor first?

The people from the hospital soon arrived, and almost all of them were dispatched. They gathered around the dragon bed and tried their best to administer medicine to the emperor. Yin Minglu was not tall, was squeezed on tiptoe, grabbed an old doctor who knew him well, and asked eagerly: "How? Is your majesty's injury serious?"

Although the culprit was the heroine Qin Manman, but at least Jingdi was injured for him, he was very nervous, for fear of any accident, then he really became a sinner across the country, just the concubines in the harem who were forced to remain widows. He and the loyal and courageous courtiers in the courtroom probably wanted to cut him off.

Imagining those pictures, Yin Minglu's small body couldn't help shaking. The old doctor who was grabbing the corner of his clothes was also good at acting. Seeing Yin Minglu panicked, twisted his beard, shook his head and sighed, making the young man's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

Jingdi’s injury was not serious, it was calculated a long time ago. The assassin was played by his confidant, he was carefully trained, and his attack was very measured. Even the long sword pierced the blood bag of the shoulder strap, which made people watch. There was a lot of blood flow, and the injuries were serious, but in fact they were just skin injuries.

But everyone who attended the banquet saw this scene with their own eyes. Before being diagnosed and treated by the doctor, the emperor’s **** appearance was already very terrifying. The preconceived impression was that the injury must be extremely serious. Some even said whether your majesty is going to "do it." ". A few people listened to Zhuanxin and pretended to panic on their faces. Some people began to think and fish in troubled waters. The performance of these courtiers and concubines was secretly recorded by the spies. The spies are most looking forward to if they can figure out any clues of party affiliation or small actions.

In addition, the imperial doctor listened to the instructions in advance, so he deliberately said that the illness was a bit serious, and that the thing that would be able to get out of bed the next day had to be said that it required a good recuperation for one month. So, including Yin Minglu, most people were kept in the dark.

Outside the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, all the concubines knelt outside, or covered their hearts, cried with tears, or folded their hands to pray for your majesty, and even cursed the culprit.

And Qin Manman also kneeled in it, acting beyond her plan. She had a heart up and down and prayed secretly, but she prayed not for the recovery of the emperor, but for the civilian assassins captured by the Forbidden Army. Gritting his teeth to commit suicide, isn't there often an assassin in TV dramas who bite off the poison sac in the mouth in order not to betray the behind-the-scenes messenger? Only dead people will not inform, she is now wishing that the group of people are all dead, so that she will not betray her.

Listening to various vicious remarks by Wang Qiang and others cursing the assassination planner, Qin Manman was frightened, while daring not to say anything. After finishing the play in front of the Hall of Yangxin, he was busy trying to find someone to go to the prison. Spying for a while, and asked if the group of assassins died, whether they had revealed any news before their death, etc. She was really afraid that things would be exposed.

Little did she know how weird her behavior was among a bunch of beauties. Everyone didn't want the emperor to die, otherwise the young and beautiful they would become widows from now on. If you change to an ordinary widow, it’s fine. Civilian widows can remarry freely as long as their parents agree, but royal widows are not necessarily the case. Their fate is unknown. If they can be sent out of the palace, it’s okay, but there is a high probability. To bury the emperor and die for his majesty.

Therefore, people are worried. The emperor’s life and death are closely related to his own destiny. Everyone sincerely prays for his majesty, but Qin Manman is particularly "exceptional." After praying for your majesty once, he never came again. More time is wandering near the prison which is strictly guarded by the imperial army, and I don't know what I want to do.

"What the **** is Sister Qin doing? Your majesty is still alive and dead now. She still has free time to wander around. It's not that her majesty can't wake up and start looking for the next home. Who is in the Forbidden Army, right?" A beauty The yin and yang are weird and authentic, most of the women in the harem are easy to guess, not for comparison, but for men. In the Forbidden Army, there were also full-blooded young guys. What they naturally thought was that it was possible that Qin Manman couldn't restrain the loneliness and emptiness of her boudoir.

"Your Majesty is so devoted to her, so she would do her alone on weekdays, how dare she!" The other concubine bit her lips with anger. They are not fools either. Jingdi does not turn over the sign on weekdays, and seems to do whatever she wants when he lingers in the harem. Pian Ye didn't touch her body, but every time they secretly inquired about the emperor's whereabouts, they pointed to Qin Xiuxiu. As long as Qin Xiuxiu can often go to her Majesty with food and his own "calligraphy", the rest will be dismissed, coupled with the generous rewards like flowing water, naturally understand that Qin Xiuxiu is the heart of the emperor. good. The emperor was just perfunctory to other women, and after knowing this, they had long been jealous of Qin Manman on weekdays.

Now that your majesty is still not awake, this Qin Manman has begun to "get into the flowers and the grass" again, completely not paying attention to his majesty, just like the emperor's favorite they dream of, in fact, to Qin Manman, it is like sand at his feet The stone is just like this, and it doesn't cherish it. How can this attitude not make them even more angry?

One of the concubines in the pink skirt was also very upset, but when her eyes turned, she pointedly said: "But Empress Qin Zhaoyi is a bit accurate every time she predicts things. Although there are some evil things, but you say, will it be true? Your Majesty..." It's no longer enough, or can't get through it? The words were only half-talked, and the concubine dropped her charming face, as if she was admiring the embroidery of her skirt corners, and said gossiping: "Sisters, you said, should we think about what's going on behind us?"

As soon as these words came out, the concubines looked different, and one of them had a fierce temperament and immediately said: "Bah, baah, sister, what are you talking about? The result of the imperial doctor hasn't come out yet, sisters, don't be so pessimistic."

Having said that, everyone's minds have already changed their minds. If your majesty is really dead, they will be sad, but they even want to live, so half of the concubines start to hand letters and signs to family members outside the palace for emergencies.

When they contacted people from the hospital in private to inquire about the news, most of them knew it in their hearts and scolded Qin Manman again every time this demon girl got the information, some people asked to leave the palace and said that they would shave their hair for nuns. , The ancient Buddha's blue lantern was the companion of his life, and he made a good reputation, and then took most of the rewards away.

Most people don't want rewards, but they did not hesitate to choose the second item in the "burial" and "repatriation". The princes passed the emperor's will, and they all agreed. These concubines did not participate in the sleeping, their bodies were still intact, and even had the names of emperors and concubines. The etiquette and manners were far more dignified and generous than some of the ladies. After leaving the palace, it is not to mention that they are more popular. The threshold is broken.

When Yin Minglu came out of the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, he was dazed to find that the wives who were tired of them had all run away. He thought to himself: Oh my god, this person is too fast to take the tea cold. Xie Nai is not dead yet, isn't it just a month of training, why are you all running away? ?

Looking at the unconscious Xie Wei, that pale, morbidly beautiful face, like a sleeping beauty, and not knowing that he became a polished emperor without a wife, Yin Minglu felt very guilty, and stubbornly guarded by his side. Although this pot is inexplicable, it does score half of its own.

Xie's hand hung quietly to the side. It was a pair of extremely white hands, without any blood, and the bones were so distinct that it was distressing. It made Yin Minglu's forehead even lower. Tired of taking care of him, he hugged a pillow and slept on the side of the dragon bed.

When Xie Tien woke up, I saw the young man sleeping quietly beside him, not knowing what dream he was doing, his delicate eyebrows were frowning, his eyelids trembled when his small eyes were closed, and his mouth was whispering. , Whispering his dreams, plus the slightly messy blue silk that seemed to have not been combed for a long time, it made people really like it, and felt that it was a face that was exactly as long as he liked it.

His hand was still being held by the young man. With a slight movement, the young man woke up. He lifted his head, and the blue silk fell on his cheeks. In those black and white eyes, there were surprises, confusion, and a little bit of wanting to speak.

Now when he was a child, Xie Wei, who knew what the other party was going to say, chuckled softly and coughed twice. Then, in the caring look of the boy's wide-eyed eyes, he patted the dragon bed and said weakly, "It's late at night, what's the matter? Let's talk about the matter tomorrow. You are tired of taking care of me these days. Come here to sleep."

In fact, Yin Minglu is not tired at all. Although guarding the emperor is a bit sad, the days are still delicious and good to sleep. In addition, the princes brought over the top foods. After a few days, the young boy’s face was white and tender. On the contrary, It has a more rounded circle, even the complexion is excellent, white and pink.

I took a look in the mirror this morning and found that Yin Minglu, who was fat in the mirror, covered his cheeks with horror, because he was so horrified that he even forgot to comb his hair. He felt that he was taking care of the patient's family, why did he take care of the patient and the family and he gained weight! It feels like he is lazy, but he really has nothing to do. When changing medicine and water for the emperor, there is a maid of the imperial physician, and there is a maid when changing clothes for the emperor. He is like a night watch mascot. Nothing but prayer and guilt.

Then Xie Wei only saw him as soon as he woke up, and tenderly asked him to go to the dragon bed to rest.

Yin Minglu: "..." This is too embarrassing. Although embarrassed, Yin Minglu climbed up. He is not a fool. If he has a bed, he will continue to sleep on his stomach, and he will drool.

In this regard, thank you for smiling, everything is silent.