"Do you think I don't know?" Shui Xiangyue whispered, her tone was full of annoyance, "But now that things have come to this point, have you asked me to give up. Haven't all the hard work done before been wasted?"

"Miss, do I beg you, okay? Let's not trek into this muddy water. You also said that there is a candidate for the next heir of the saint in the spiritual realm. So what if you get the Holy Spirit Stone? If you don't have to wait until the next time, then

After the three kings of ten years have been in the spiritual realm, the great elder will order the current saint to abdicate."

Yin Long said it was not bad at all, but she was just unwilling to accept it. Why can Wei'er get all the care and love? She can't catch up with anything, and in the end she may have a waste of work. "But I don't want to just forget it."

.”

"Miss, can you be more sober? It's a wrong decision for you to come to Dongzhao with King Dongzhao. Now it's not about whether you want to forget the problem, but about how to save your life."

Shui Xiangyue realized the seriousness of Yin Long's words. It was not easy for her to get the Holy Spirit Stone and have the life to leave Dong Zhao alive. If things were irreversible, she would only

Can you break the boat?

There were people waiting early at the entrance of Chunhua Palace.

When Cinnabar saw the person coming from a distance, he warmly greeted him with tears in his eyes, "Miss Eleven, I thought I would never see you again."

Shui Xiangyue heard Yin Long say that according to the human form that Yin Long depicted in her impression, she should be cinnabar. She reached out and grabbed her and smiled and said, "Follower, unless I die, you have to serve me for the rest of your life."

"Bao, bah, bah..." Zhusha said: "Today is a good day for the girl to return to the palace, don't say these unlucky words."

The master and servant held hands and entered Chunhua Hall. Shui Xiangyue asked again: "Why can't you see Bixin?"

Zhusha said: "Princess Silan of Yuhua Palace is not feeling well, so Aunt Liu Mei asked her to work in Yuhua Palace for the time being. Really, I don't know that the girl is going to come back, otherwise Aunt Liu would not take the person away.

”

"It's okay, Bi Xin is a member of Chunhua Palace and will be back sooner or later."

Shui Xiangyue was talking unintentionally, but Zhusha listened. She wondered why the girl forgot that Bixin was not originally from Chunhua Palace, but was sent by Wang Cai later. She couldn't figure it out, and because she was happy to see her master again, Zhusha refused.

He went to his heart. When he turned around, he saw the guard who sent the girl back was still there, and said, "Why are you still here? Go back and get back to the king."

Yin Long didn't want to leave, but he had the rules in the palace, and if he didn't follow them, he would reveal his flaws.

"Is this guard new? Why don't you understand the rules?" Zhusha muttered, and smiled when he looked at Shui Xiangyue, "The girl is tired of carriage, I'll go and get hot water to bathe the girl. Maybe Wang

We will come to bed tonight, so we have to prepare early.”

Zhusha was excited to go out of the hall to fetch water, but Shui Xiangyue was frightened when she heard it. If King Dongzhao really found out that she was still a perfect body, then her face was false eleven, and she would be defeated without any attack. What should I do?

Do it? What should I do?

Cinnabar was used to take a bath, and Shui Xiangyue was soaked in the bathtub and thought for a long time. Finally, the snowflakes floating outside the window half-closed her inspiration.

There are carpets and stoves in the bedroom, and the temperature outside the hall and inside the hall are two worlds.

Taking advantage of the inattention of cinnabar, Shui Xiangyue rushed out of the hall in a thin underwear. A bone-thrusting cold instantly shook her whole body, but Shui Xiangyue smiled successfully.

Zhusha rushed out in surprise and was about to push Shui Xiangyue into the bedroom, "Girl, what are you? Be careful of evil winds soaking your body!"

Shui Xiangyue grabbed Zhusha's hand and deliberately delayed her stay outside the hall. She showed a little excitement and said aggrievedly: "I heard the movement and thought it was the king. I welcomed it happily, but I didn't think of anyone here.

There is no. Cinnabar, didn’t you say that the king might come? Why can’t he come now?”

It turned out that the master was the King of Missing. Zhusha pulled the master into the warm bedroom and said, "If the king came here, he must have to deal with the matter. Didn't he come here in the middle of the night? The girl quickly had dinner and waited.

The king is here."

Shui Xiangyue nodded as if obediently, and Zhusha said, "I will go down and prepare for dinner, so I'll take a break first."

Seeing the cinnabar leave, Shui Xiangyue ran to the outside of the hall again in the cold air. When she was in Anlou before, she was worried that King Dongzhao would move her body, so she asked Yin Long to light a few dark holes to make her look real

It is like the symptoms of fatigue in the carriage and horses, and evil wind entering the body. But it can only succeed for a while. If you really want to achieve your goal, you will have to be really sick.

As soon as she heard the footsteps of Cinnabar coming back, Shui Xiangyue hurried back to the bedroom. After a while, she felt something strange about her body. But she was not only not worried, but was happy about it.

Zhusha led two palace maids to dinner. After signaling the palace maids to leave, she delivered a bowl of medicine to Shui Xiangyue. "I am worried that the girl was infected with the cold and was caught in the cold, so I specially asked someone to cook a bowl.

Ginger soup comes over, it is very useful to drive away the cold. Girl, let’s drink it soon.”

Shui Xiangyue mocked the palace maid as if she was really considerate to her master, but she must not drink this ginger soup. Wouldn't she be in vain after drinking it? She brought it over and took a sip in her hand, "Well, it's so hot."

"The ginger boiling must be drunk while it is hot to be effective." Zhusha said and walked to the table to prepare the cloth dishes. Shui Xiangyue instantly poured the ginger soup into the flower pot next to her, and she looked like she was drinking it seriously.

"Cinsha, you are so nice." Shui Xiangyue said as she handed the bowl to Cinsha.

Zhusha felt a little embarrassed, "It is my duty to take good care of the girl. Besides, if the girl has any discomfort, the king will blame me and I can't afford it."

The disease came in full force. Shui Xiangyue began to get fever in the second half of the night. When Cinnabar discovered it, she was already dizzy.

The master suffered such a great crime just the first night after he came back. Cinnabar believed that his life had ended. He first hired an imperial physician and asked someone to inform the king. Then he knelt on the side of the master's bed when the king arrived.

"It's all my fault, please give me the punishment." Zhusha kowtowed.

Shui Xiangyue leaned in Qi Mingye's arms, "I beg the king not to blame Zhusha, it's all my bad health and my body is too weak to make the king worry."

Qi Mingye lifted the quilt on her body, and stood with his hands hanging down, "What's wrong with Ai Ji?"

The imperial doctor bowed and said, "When the king said, the eleventh girl was infected with a very severe cold and had a high fever. Wei Ju was planning to use acupuncture to make the girl hot. Although it could not be cured, it would at least make the girl feel better."

"Then why don't you apply the needle quickly." Qi Mingye ordered in a deep voice. The imperial doctor immediately stepped forward in fear and applied the needle to Shui Xiangyue.

Shui Xiangyue didn't expect that the disease was successful, but she was unexpectedly surprised that it was so serious.

When the imperial doctor finished applying the needle, it was really a lot better. But she pulled Qi Mingye's sleeve and acted coquettishly, "Your Majesty, I'm still feeling uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!