As if afraid that she would refuse again, after he finished speaking, he strode out of the courtyard.

In the scorching summer sky, the little birds fluttered their wings and hid for fear of the sun. It was as quiet as if it did not exist. On the lush branches, only Zhi Zhi was tirelessly calling.

Zhong Li was upset for a while, but more helpless. If he is not the emperor, he will no longer lose his temper. In fact, marrying him would not be so difficult to accept, but he is the emperor.

Although there are many people who want to be in the back, Zhong Li knows how capable she is, and she is afraid that she will be put into the cold palace before she can enjoy the real benefits.

Others will not mention it for the time being. Just four of the five favorite concubines of the late emperor died in the harem battle. The late queen also stepped on the corpse of the previous queen before ascending the throne.

When Pei Xing came over this time, he walked through the main entrance, and the small traders not far away naturally saw his face.

In Taoyuan, Luo Ji soon got the news. She was originally building branches and leaves for the flowers. She heard that Pei Xing went to Zhongli's place. She cut off the aster on the branch with scissors. When she landed on the ground, she also threw the scissors aside, her brows and eyes couldn't help being stained with a shadow.

"Where's Zhu Qing?"

Zhu Qing was the girl who tried to approach Xiao Sheng, and when he learned that the master wanted to see her, Zhu Qing hurried back.

"Have you been in touch with Xiao Sheng?"

Zhu Qing knelt down, "My subordinates have told Liu Shun about this, and Liu Shun said that he would find a suitable time to tell Xiao Sheng."

Luo Ji's brows were stern and she couldn't help scolding: "Waste! It's been three days, but this has not been done yet. There are only a few days left until the first day of the eighth lunar month. If it can't be done, you will come and see you."

Zhu Qing fell to the ground deeply, "Master, calm down, this subordinate will definitely handle this matter well."

Zhu Qing was also a little melancholy. When she went to see Liu Shun last time, she was somewhat aware of Liu Shun's estrangement, and she didn't know if he would help her talk. If he didn't tell Xiao Sheng at all, what should he do?

In fact, Liu Shun really didn't want to tell Xiao Sheng about this. In his opinion, if the master hadn't tried to kidnap Miss Zhong, he wouldn't have been kicked out of the Hou residence.

Now Miss Zhong has become the future queen again. If the master is obsessed, I am afraid that there will be no good end. Liu Shun is not stupid. Although he has never met Luo Ji, he instinctively feels that the person behind Zhu Qing is a little paranoid. extreme.

In his heart, he did not hope that the master would have a relationship with them.

Zhu Qing felt uneasy, and went to see Liu Shun again. After realizing his perfunctory behavior, her heart sank.

Liu Shun couldn't bear to watch her, a little girl, go down a crooked road, and couldn't help but persuade: "What kind of identity is Miss Zhong, if you want to calculate her, it depends on whether the third master agrees or not, he is now the emperor again, your master If you are still obsessed, there is only a dead end waiting for her, as long as you are smart, you should abandon the darkness and turn to the light as soon as possible."

Zhu Qing pursed her lips. If she had a way, she would not follow Luo Ji to take risks, but the matter had come to an end, she could not tolerate her disobedience to Luo Ji.

She took out a dagger, put it on Liu Shun's neck, and said in a cold voice, "If you refuse to help me pass the information, you will lead the way! I want to see your master, and it depends on his choice. What are you doing? Power, refuse for him?"

At this time, Pei Xing had just returned to the palace, and the three slap prints on his face were very obvious. When Ling Liu and the little eunuchs saw it, they couldn't help showing a trace of confusion on their faces.

He didn't expect that in this world, there were still people who could hurt him.

Pei Xing's expression was the same as usual, and he didn't even have the thought of covering it up. With a slap print, he went straight into the bedroom.

Naturally, the little eunuchs didn't dare to look at them too much, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

Ling Liu suppressed the shock in his heart, found the ointment, and presented it respectfully, "Master, this is Xuening ointment, which can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. My subordinates will help you with the medicine."

"Go down."

Pei Xing didn't lift his eyelids, and drove the person down directly. Ling Liu didn't dare to refuse, he put down the ointment, and then stepped back respectfully.

Pei Xing didn't look at the ointment at all, and until now his cheeks were still burning with pain, but this pain was not comparable to the suffocation in his heart. a torture.

He searched out the memorial, and didn't think about her anymore. Only when he didn't think about it, didn't read it, and threw himself into the official business, the colic in his heart could be relieved for a moment.

Pei Xing has been dealing with the memorial. During this period, Ling Liu personally delivered lunch and dinner, but he did not touch it. It was not until late at night when his stomach was aching that he frowned and threw the memorial.

The night has gradually become darker, and before you know it is approaching, the silver light pours down softly, dispelling the loneliness of the dark night.

Pei Xing stood up and came to Zhongfu again.

This night, Zhong Li didn't sleep peacefully. In her sleep, it was also the scene where Pei Xing held her hand and beat him. Although she was so angry that he wanted to beat him many times when they were with her before, she really beat him. When he arrived, she was inexplicably panicked.

Panic because of how much he values ​​her, and also because of his persistence.

In her sleep, she was begging him, "Third uncle, please..."

Pei Xing's dark eyes flashed a trace of sadness, and the emotion in his eyes was like tumbling lava, so intense that he could not breathe. He reached out and stroked her eyebrows, kissed her between her eyebrows, and then tapped her sleeping hole. .

When Zhong Li woke up the next morning, she learned that Pei Xing was already with Cheng'er.

Cheng'er had just woken up at this moment, and when the little guy opened his eyes, he saw the third uncle's face was extremely red and even a little swollen.

"Uncle Three."

Cheng'er got up from the bed at once, and tentatively touched the third uncle's cheek with his little hand, "Are you injured?"

The little guy's warm breath came over, and Pei Xing tilted his head slightly, "It's okay, get up, and see what the third uncle brought you."

Cheng'er was distracted by him, and Wu Liuliu's eyes lit up instantly, "Did you bring a gift for Cheng'er? What is it?"

Pei Xing scratched his nose with a sharp hand, "Get up first! You'll see it later."