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"Wake up, wake up!"

Then she felt someone coming to check her pulse. The cold fingers made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was grabbed and unable to move, and she had no strength to struggle.

After getting used to the light, I opened my eyes and saw an old man sitting on the stool beside the bed. He closed his eyes and tilted his head, feeling his pulse carefully. Looking at his old scholar look, he suddenly had a bad idea and murmured. explain:

"Isn't it true that men and women don't have sex? Even though you are an old man, it's not right to hold on to me like this, right?"

The imperial doctor opened his eyes and glared at her fiercely.

A voice came from behind him:

"How about it?"

The imperial doctor stood up and bowed aside:

"You can still make sarcastic remarks to me, it's no big deal."

After saying that, she looked at him dissatisfied. She smiled playfully at him, and the doctor glared at her again.

The person who spoke in the darkness walked into the light. He looked up and saw that he looked familiar. He seemed to be one of the people outside the prison.

Ning Sheng had to report that she had woken up. After handling the matter, she went to the garden where she stayed to interrogate her, but unfortunately she fell asleep again. The imperial doctor checked and said that it would not be long this time, so she simply waited in the garden until dark. When I heard the news that Xing had woken up, I walked into the house and heard her joking with the imperial doctor.

Now when I walked to the bed, I saw that her eyes were much clearer and her face was a little brighter:

"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

He frowned and said:

"Hungry."

Eunuch Jing wanted to come up and scold her for speaking to the emperor so unreasonably, but Ning Sheng stopped her.

Ning Sheng still looked at her and asked the imperial doctor:

"Are there any food taboos?"

"I've been hungry for so many days, so I'd better have some porridge first."

Ning Sheng glanced at Eunuch Jing, who was busy making arrangements. Ning Sheng sat beside his bed and asked without emotion:

"Who are you?"

After hearing this question, he knew that the trial was about to begin. After this series of events, he had already figured out how to deal with the situation in front of him. He calmed down secretly and said with a relaxed look:

"I am..." Then the relaxed expression was gradually replaced by shock, "I, I am, who am I?" He struggled to get up, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and looked at Ning Sheng with wide eyes, "I, I, I who is it?"

Ning Sheng frowned and looked at the imperial physician. The imperial physician also looked at him seriously, leaned behind Ning Sheng and whispered:

"Your Majesty, I'll ask again."

Ning Sheng looked at him with some inquiring eyes:

"Where are you from?"

He rubbed his face in panic:

"Where are you from?" He looked up and saw the palace lady, as if seeing a life-saving straw. "Didn't you say this is the palace? I come from the palace, right? Then you can definitely find out who I am, right?"

Gong'e lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

He lifted up the quilt, leaned over and grabbed her, looking at her eagerly and hopefully:

"I'm from the palace, check, check! You will definitely know who I am!"

Ning Sheng glanced at the imperial doctor again, who pulled her over and said to her:

"Don't worry, girl, let me take a look first," he said to Ning Sheng, "I suggest asking other imperial doctors to come and take a look."

Before Ning Sheng could say anything, Eunuch Jing had already sent someone to invite him.

After listening to the imperial doctor's words, he squeezed out a lot of tears:

"Why do you call me girl? Don't you know me?"

The imperial doctor comforted him again and again:

"Who said we don't know you? We know you, you are..."

I just felt inappropriate when I said this. I just tried to comfort him with the heart of a doctor, but this is the palace, how can I give an identity to an inexplicable person? It would be fine if it was outside the palace, but it is hard to say here. I'm going to lose my head. Thinking of this, cold sweat has soaked through the clothes on my back, and I looked at Ning Sheng secretly.

Ning Sheng knew what he was thinking, but he also wondered at himself. He didn't hate this so-called assassin. How could those clear eyes without impurities belong to the assassin? Hearing what the imperial doctor said, he stopped talking and thought about it. I want to take over and say:

"You are from the palace, but you are not from the palace."

My head is confused:

What is this person talking about?

Ning Sheng saw her confused face and her mind was racing, how to make up this lie. He also looked at her eyes that were as pure as clear springs. In addition, she tilted her head slightly and looked at her with a naive expression. His cute look made Ning Sheng soften:

"You are from the common people. That year your hometown was hit by a disaster. I happened to be passing by and picked you up, homeless, and took you back to the palace."

He complained in his mind about this bloody plot, but on the surface it was still silly:

"Then what is my identity?"

"You are..." Ning Sheng was a little embarrassed. This identity could cause trouble in the future. After thinking about it, he said, "You are a free man. I saw you in pity and couldn't bear to have you starve to death on the roadside before I brought you back. You Now that you have grown up, I have told you many times that you can leave whenever you want."

"Then - what is my name?"

The emperor paused again. At this time, a palace maid was preparing to wash something. A crystal clear drop of water fell down. It was very beautiful, just like Xing's eyes. After Ning Sheng saw it, he stood up and sat on the low post beside the bed, looking at Under the candlelight, his eyes were illuminated and he said gently:

"Your name is Hyun, you have no impurities and are as clear as crystal."

He complained silently again, and from then on he was called "Hun". Everyone only knew "Hun" but not "艉".

He moved closer to Ning Sheng and looked at him with innocent and pitiful eyes:

"Does that mean I'm an orphan?"

Ning Sheng saw her eyes filled with tears, and felt pity for her. He stroked her sleep-messed hair and said softly:

"Who said you are an orphan? I am here, there are so many people accompanying you, and there are so many people outside to protect you, why do you still say you are an orphan?"

Ning Sheng's words caused Eunuch Jing and the imperial doctor to secretly look at Ning Sheng. It was obvious that Ning Sheng felt sympathy for the assassin, but they were not qualified to comment on the emperor's decision.

After Hyun was sure that Ning Sheng really believed her story, she seemed to come to her senses and pretended to be surprised:

"Me? Are you the emperor?!"

"yes."

Hyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled foolishly, lowered his head and touched the hair that Ning Sheng had smoothed just now.

Ning Sheng tapped the tip of her nose lovingly, turned around to look at the toiletries and porridge prepared behind him, and turned around and said:

"Let's pack up and have something to eat."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Hyun couldn't just let him go. Since she fell into the palace, her trip here could only start from the palace. Ning Sheng said just now that she could leave freely, which was quite what Hyun wanted, but all the women in the palace were The emperor's, even the concubine, can be used as long as the emperor likes her. Therefore, Hyun must have something like a shield to block the emperor. Although this shield may not be reliable, it can be blocked for a day.

So she grabbed Ning Sheng's sleeve and said timidly:

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, can you, can you be my brother?" Seeing everyone looking at her in surprise, they let go of their hands, lowered their heads, and whispered, "It's just temporary, I, I'm a little scared."

After saying that, his head lowered even lower, and his fingers tangled together uneasily.

Seeing so many hypocritical masks on the throne, one can be ruthless to anyone, but facing Hyun, the buried humanity seems to be resurrected, and I feel a little warm in my heart. I sit down again and touch her head. explain:

"Okay, temporary brother."

Hyun raised his head and gave him a silly smile.

So Gong'e waited for her to finish washing and brought the porridge over.

Hyun saw that there was only one bowl on the tray, looked at Gong E and asked:

"Why is there only one bowl? Your Majesty brother doesn't have any."

Ning Sheng gave Eunuch Jing a wink, and Eunuch Jing hurriedly ordered another bowl to be brought. Then Hyun leaned towards the bedside, picked up the bowl of porridge and started eating it with big mouth and small mouth.

Originally, Hyun was not bound by those aristocratic etiquette, and now she is indeed hungry, so in their eyes, her food appearance is very poor! Ning Sheng was stunned at first, but when he looked at it, he felt that it was natural and good to be unconstrained and free. He was so comfortable that he even ate a bowl with Hyun.

After eating, Hyun licked her mouth:

"Can I have another bowl?"

Ning Sheng took out a handkerchief to wipe Hyun's mouth, and the imperial doctor on the side asked:

"Girl, are you still hungry?"

Hyun nodded:

"Hungry."

"Then you can only eat one more bowl. You can't eat more. It will ruin your stomach."

After Juan Canyun ate another bowl, Xuan finally felt that there was something in his stomach. He put down the bowl and jumped out of bed. He walked barefoot in front of Ning Sheng, put his hands on his knees, and asked like a child:

"Brother Emperor, will you just have one bowl?"

Ning Sheng patiently picked up the handkerchief and wiped her mouth again:

"I've finished eating. Go back to bed. Why can't you stand barefoot on the ground?"

Hyun sat on the bed obediently and rubbed her belly:

"Let's go for a walk. We need to move around after eating, otherwise we will get a stomachache." (To be continued)


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