"I am very happy to hear you say that." The fingertips slid across Eleven's cheek, and his gentle gaze seemed to drown Eleven, but underneath the gentleness, cold sharp knives flashed past. "The injuries on your body
feel better now?"
Eleven nodded obediently, "It's almost better. Thank you to the king for rewarding Eleven the wonderful medicine, otherwise Eleven would not dare to accompany the king anymore."
Qi Mingye began to pull off Eleven's clothes tied around his waist, "Let me have a look."
"Yeah." Shiyi took off his clothes, turned around and exposed his back for Qi Mingye to inspect. There was no expression on his face, and his cold eyes were staring at the cabinet. When he put on his clothes and turned around, there was a shy smile on his face again.
.
"The medicine is called Fushen Ointment. I asked for it from the wizard Feng Yuzhe. I hope that once the scars on your body are gone, you will no longer remember how cruel I was to you." He held Eleven in his arms,
Qi Mingye said it as if he truly regretted it.
Shiyi closed his eyes, listening to Qi Mingye's heartbeat, tears dripping down the tip of his nose, "Shiyi doesn't dare." Dare not, dare not forget.
"An assassin came to the palace last night. I heard Xue Zhaoqing said that he had been to Chunhua Palace. Were you scared?"
"When I first heard that there was an assassin, I was really frightened. But after Commander Xue came over, I wasn't afraid anymore."
Holding Eleven in his arms, listening to the quiet voice, he took out the key from his arms, personally opened the chain that locked Eleven's ankle and threw it away, "Eleven, don't run away, stay with me forever, okay?"
Okay?" He wanted to try what would happen if he let go of Eleven.
The key she made after fumbling for a long time was not used. Did her death gain Qi Mingye's trust in her? Will fate really play tricks on her, "Well, I won't run away on the 11th, I will always stay with the king."
"
Qi Mingye sat back down next to Eleven. He couldn't see Eleven on his chest. There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.
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The eleventh concubine of Chunhua Palace regained her new favor, and received various rewards from the king. The Chunhua Palace, which had been quiet for too long, became lively again. More concubines came to visit, and they brought many congratulatory gifts. All kinds of gifts.
, filled with the entire small couch.
It was a rare moment of quiet time during lunch, and Zhu Sha was sorting out the gifts with great interest, and asked someone who had avoided her before, but now that he saw her, he wished he could walk close to her.
Such a change only happened in one afternoon.
He expected that he would be waiting for news that Qi Yuye would come to sleep at night, but before Qi Mingye arrived, the assassin returned.
He looked at Eleven standing at the door and said, "Don't wait. King Dongzhao has gone to Princess Silan's palace and will not come back."
At first hearing the assassin's voice, Eleven was startled. She looked back at him, her eyes cold and filled with resentment. Eleven had not mistakenly remembered that the assassin's expression was also strange when he mentioned Princess Silan this morning.
It was even more obvious when the time came. Also, looking at his attitude, it seemed as if he didn't expect to come back again.
There is a thought in my mind that is almost certain, "If I guess correctly, you are from Chudu."
The assassin generously sat down at the table and poured himself some tea, "Not bad."
"The person you want to save is Princess Silan." She saw not only resentment in the assassin's eyes, but also jealousy and pain.
The assassin was stunned and stared at Eleven in surprise for a long time.
His silence confirmed Eleven's guess, "I have heard rumors about Princess Silan. She doesn't look like she has a lover? And she is so famous in Chudu. If she doesn't want to, how can the King of Chudu force her to
Did she come to Dongzhao to get married?"
"That's not what Silan wants." The assassin blurted out and regretted it as soon as he finished it. He suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Eleven's throat, and threatened with a cold face: "If you dare to say it, even King Dongzhao will do it."
No matter how much I pamper you, I can't save your life."