Chapter 126 Gentle and crazy criticizing exotic protons (9)
It was dusk, the sky was dark, the clouds were low in the distance, and the breeze blew by, rustling the leaves.
It seems that a heavy rain is about to fall.
In Concubine Ling's Palace.
Zhu Yu sat in front of the window, writing something, and looking out from time to time.
She promised to go back, but Concubine Ling was temporarily trapped by something. It was already dark, and she didn't know what the villain was doing now.
"Concentrate and copy again if you make a mistake."
Zhu Yu turned around quickly and continued copying seriously.
The woman in purple clothes was half lying on the couch, slowly blowing a fan in her hand. Seeing that the girl was absent-minded, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "There will inevitably be a heavy rain later, do you still want to go out to play?"
She was really spoiled and disobedient at all.
Zhu Yu pondered for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "Xing'er met a new friend. He is not living well in the cold palace, so I want to help him."
Hearing this, Concubine Ling raised a hint of sarcasm on her lips: "Haha, you are living a miserable life yourself."
Zhu Yu hurriedly shook his head and retorted, "No, no, Xing'er is living a life like a fairy at your Majesty's place, which is better than at home."
Concubine Ling paused slightly. She had also heard about the situation in General Su's family. Her youngest daughter had not been welcomed since she was a child.
At a young age, he was sent to the cold palace by someone.
Who else is miserable if she isn't miserable? She doesn't want to go out and crawl, so she still has time to care about others?
"Hmph." Concubine Ling snorted disdainfully, "Don't forget that this is a cold palace. Teaching you martial arts and literacy is not for you to spread sympathy everywhere."
People in the cold palace go crazy to death, but those who survive are those with extraordinary means, and they are full of calculations.
Even she is.
"Empress..."
Zhu Yu wanted to speak, but Concubine Ling waved her hand: "You can leave as soon as you have copied the political and administrative scriptures. I am tired and I don't want to care about you."
After saying that, the woman in purple turned around and walked around the screen into the inner hall.
After a while, he came out again and threw some bottles and cans on the table.
I wish Yu has practiced martial arts so well that he can see the label clearly from a distance.
Those are the best medicines for wounds.
She stood up, wrapped the medicines and put them in her pocket, and glanced in the direction of Concubine Ling's bedroom. She was really weird.
The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and the wind sounded like it was crying.
Zhu Yu didn't waste any more time and hurriedly copied the remaining political and administrative information and went to find the villain.
On the way, she asked the system:
"Xiaoba, it seems that I didn't meet the character Concubine Ling last time I came here."
888: [Well, it may be that the relevant plot has changed and a new branch has been triggered. 】
During the day, she had already found out where Xiao Jingzhan lived, and it was just two corners away.
But as soon as she got out of the hospital, a heavy downpour started as expected, so she went back to get an umbrella. When she arrived, she found that the door was closed and the lights in the room were not on.
Zhu Yu tugged at the hem of her skirt that was wetted by the rain, and stood on tiptoe to look at the villain's room through the window. It was pitch black and there was no movement at all.
Did she come too late and have already rested?
Zhu Yu stood under the eaves for a while, and was about to hold an umbrella and leave when he heard a faint cough coming from the room.
at home?
She knocked on the door and tried to call him, "Xiao Jing? Have you rested?"
There was a muffled sound in the house, and then there was the sound of coughing. Zhu Yu quickly threw the umbrella at the door, opened the door and walked in.
After entering, they found that the young man was lying on the bed, and a small candle was lit on the table next to him. The flame was weak and only illuminated the young man's face.
The young man's thin lips were bitten and there were traces of teeth, and there was a faint trace of blood. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. His breathing was slightly rapid, his body was trembling slightly, his eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to be in a coma.
"Xiao Jing? What's wrong with you?" Zhu Yu was frightened and hurriedly walked in to check. As soon as his hand touched his back, the boy let out a "hiss" sound.
Zhu Yu: “???”
She lit a lamp to illuminate the room and found that the plain white clothes worn by the boy were stained with blood stains, which was shocking.
what's the situation!?
The young man slowly opened his eyes and sat up slowly, his eyes still blank, "...is she my sister?"
The faint cold fragrance pouring into his nose made him sober up, but the wounds on his body made him dizzy with pain.
The young man suddenly buried his head into the pillow.
She is coming.
It would be bad if you were frightened by seeing him like this.
What should he do? He really doesn't want this.
People in the cold palace are all cold-hearted. Even if they see a woman on the street, they will continue to pass by with a blank expression. Xiao Jingzhan has lived in the cold palace for so long, and he has long understood that he should not trust others easily.
If someone shows kindness to you, there must be something they can use you for.
Can……
Somehow, if it were her, the boy felt that it would be okay to take advantage of her.
At least I am useful to her.
As long as she's willing to get close, it doesn't seem to matter how she uses her.
Thinking like this, a broken smile quietly formed on the little face buried under the pillow.
"The injury on Xiaojing's back needs to be treated properly first."
As she spoke, she laid the young man down on his stomach, took off his outer robe, and
"ah……"
The sudden sting made the young man gasp in pain. He stretched out his hand to hold Zhu Yu's hand, and tears instantly filled his eyes.
But he didn't cry out in pain, and gritted his teeth tightly.
Hearing the young man's sobs of grievance, Zhu Yu was heartbroken and quickly comforted him: "Sister, try to be gentle."
Her voice was soft and comforting.
"Um."
He agreed in a low voice, clenching his teeth even tighter.
It's not like he had never been beaten by Emperor Zhao An before, but now he has become hypocritical and can't even bear the pain.
The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sudden.
Warm fingertips with ointment lightly touched his skin. It was cold at first, then became warm.
As soon as I applied it, most of the pain was relieved immediately.
Halfway through applying the medicine, Zhu Yu seemed to notice his pain, took out a candy from his pocket, unwrapped it and fed it to his mouth.
"It won't hurt if you eat a candy. Just bear with it and it will be fine soon." Zhu Yu coaxed.
The boy obediently opened his mouth to hold the candy, and the sweet taste spread on his tongue.
"Xiao Jing, you are so good." She couldn't help but touch his head.
The storm outside the window stopped at some point, leaving only the ticking sound, which flowed very fast, like a disordered heartbeat.
He bandaged his wound and then backed away.
The young man seemed to have been paying attention to her. As soon as Zhu Yu's hand left, he immediately turned to look at her and said in a childish voice: "Thank you, sister."
Zhu Yu did not speak, but took the opportunity to sit beside his bed, staring at the young man's juicy face, she suddenly thought of a very serious problem.
She seems to have never told the villain who she is and where she comes from?
When you don't know whether the other party is a friend or an enemy, do you let people get close to you?
Zhu Yu sighed in his heart and would have to give more advice in the future.