"It's not because King Chu Du is selfish." As if he had said too much, the assassin stopped talking.
Knowing that the assassin would not say any more words, Eleven stopped asking questions.
When Zhu Sha came back, the assassin hid behind the curtain again. She said that the imperial doctor asked her about the details of her master's physical condition, and also said that she heard her explain that the imperial doctor asserted that the girl would no longer take the bitter concoction after using a few more medicines, and continued to use the medicinal diet.
It will be cured within a few days.
Zhu Sha reminded Eleven that it was time to apply medicine on her body. When Zhu Sha turned around, Eleven walked behind the curtain and took a look, but the assassin was no longer there.
He just left like this, and Eleven suddenly missed being able to express himself to others without having to hide it.
The weather is getting colder, and the wind is freezing. But Eleven still wants to stand in the yard, even if it’s just to look at the dying hibiscus trees and the surrounding mulberry trees that are about to wither their leaves. Thinking that he is alive again
Come here, Nineteen must be very disappointed, because her mulberry tree has no effect on her.
He took a thicker cloak and put it on his master's shoulders. Zhu Sha said, "Go back. The wind is cold. Master must not catch the cold again."
Eleven nodded, but Zhusha suddenly knelt down. Eleven looked in the direction where Zhusha was kneeling, and saw King Qi Mingye of Dongzhao standing six steps away, staring at him with calm eyes.
Her heartbeat began to lose its rhythm, and panic and panic sent layers of cold chills down her spine. She felt the pain in her abdomen where she had been kicked by him, and the pain in her head where she had been hit by him. Her palms were covered in cold sweat, but Eleven applied
The body is filled with blessings and gifts, "I will see the king in my body."
Qi Mingye remembered that this was the first time Liu Mei taught Eleven the movements and tone of salute to him. She was trying to please him. He stood in front of Eleven, held her hand and pulled her up, and then buried his head.
In the eleventh neck cavity.
Eleven immediately felt a sense of fatigue and weariness. At the same time, Qi Mingye's abnormality also made Eleven feel alarmed, "Wang, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm tired, Eleven, let me rest for a while."
Shiyi stopped talking and allowed Qi Mingye to lean on her like this. She heard the sound of the wind making the mulberry leaves rustle, and saw the sparrows playing with each other on the roof of the palace. The wind blew through her green hair and brushed against Qi Ming's.
On Ye's shoulders, Qi Mingye's warm breath quickly dissipated in her ears. She let him hold her like a piece of wood, thinking that if she had died some time ago, would he have the slightest trace of sadness?
Returning to the dormitory, Zhu Sha made tea and excused herself.
Eleven stood and Qi Mingye sat. He reached out and pulled Eleven to sit next to him, and asked her with a look of regret, "Eleven, do you hate me?"
Why would he ask such a question? What evil plans was he having? Being used to his hypocrisy and cruelty, Eleven had to secretly muster up his energy to deal with it. "After escaping from death this time, Eleven can't help but
I hate it. The king is the king of Dongzhao. He is
What belongs to the entire Dongzhao cannot belong to only Eleven. Eleven's willfulness before was just to attract the king's attention. Now Eleven has figured it out, as long as the king favors Eleven, don't lose Eleven, Eleven will not
Then consider how many concubines Wang Xin accepts."
Her smile was gentle, and Qi Mingye suddenly felt at peace. This kind of appearance was a sign of general knowledge, but also an affectation to deceive him. He could feel that there was an unusual aura in this Fenghua Palace. If he didn't want to get the assassin's purpose, he would
I will never condone Eleven like this. "I have also thought about it. I treated him like that before.
You are really afraid of losing you. Eleven, you are different from other concubines. I have never known what it feels like to have someone in my heart. Ever since the Japanese king was cruel to you, I have watched you die quickly.
, my heart feels like a big hole has been cut out, and I am numb with pain. I wish I was the one who died."
Shiyi felt disgusted in her heart when she heard that, with a smile on her lips and countless tears in her eyes, which turned into pearls and left them behind. She would never believe Qi Mingye again, otherwise she would be doomed. "On Shiyi, if the king hurts, he will not be willing to die." Accompany him.
By pretending to be a snake along with him, she became as depraved as he was.