Zhong Li didn't believe that he would like Iris. If he really liked it, why didn't he redeem Iris when she left the capital?

During her pregnancy, he endured so hard and did not redeem the iris, which shows that he had no interest in the iris at all.

After sorting everything out, Zhong Li finally felt better. She would not get up so early on weekdays, and after closing her eyes, she felt a little tired. She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up again, she found that Pei Xing had come back. The man put his arms around her waist, his cheeks buried in the crevice of her neck, and he slept deeply.

Zhong Li glanced at the sky, it was still a little dark, and it was not even Chen Shi, so he didn't know when he would return.

She didn't dare to move, and closed her eyes again. Pei Xing slept for another hour before she woke up. When she woke up, she found that the girl had opened her eyes and was staring at the curtains in a daze.

Pei Xing rubbed against her neck, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Zhong Li nodded, then looked at him, "Don't you sleep a little longer, Your Majesty?"

"Yeah." He was still a little tired, and his voice had a heavy nasal tone. Since there was still something to deal with, he didn't delay, kissed her forehead, and got up and sat up.

He loves to kiss her very much, and he often kisses her on the forehead. The kisses are clean and gentle, without the slightest desire. Every time he is kissed like this, Zhong Li's heart is unbelievably soft. She knows that if she doesn't love her , with his temper, he wouldn't kiss her like this.

Zhong Li's eyes fell on the knife marks on his back unconsciously, her heart softened completely, she also sat up, stretched her arms around his back, and put her cheeks on his back.

Pei Xing was startled for a moment, and the next moment he heard the girl muffled: "Where did you go last night?"

Even Zhong Li didn't expect that she would ask directly, without any bewildering temptations or side-talking.

He glanced at the sky, turned around and hugged the girl, and pulled her into his arms, "Did you go to the Qianqing Palace to find me last night?"

Pei Xing Yin didn't finish his work until three o'clock, and when he returned to the palace, he came directly to the Kunning Palace.

Zhong Li snorted and buried her cheeks in her arms, feeling a little embarrassed even herself, such a sour and jealous appearance was really ugly.

Pei Xing smoothed her long hair and said, "Uncle Huang was assassinated last night, and he was shot with an arrow. He is old, and I couldn't worry about it, so I went to the palace of Wei Wang in person. I was afraid that you would be worried. Hide it for a while."

Zhong Li naturally knew how much he respected King Wei. Apart from the old lady, I was afraid that only the old god of war could convince Pei Xingxin. Hearing this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and raised her head, "Uncle Huang Assassinated? How is his body? Has the assassin caught it?"

King Wei, like King Han, was once the god of war in Da Zhou. He made great contributions to Da Zhou, and he naturally made many enemies. Whether it was Da Jin or Tatar, many generals died in his hands.

Like Pei Xing, King Wei would encounter assassins from time to time. Those who wanted to kill Pei Xing were mostly from Dazhou, while those who wanted to kill King Wei were from enemy countries, most of whom were children of dead generals, who entered alone. Da Zhou, avenge his father and brother.

The reason why this man succeeded this time was because he had been lurking in the palace of Wei Wang for several years. In addition, Wang Wei was old and his fighting power was far less than before, so he was unable to avoid his arrow.

Pei Xing rubbed her head, "The arrow has been pulled out, your life is safe, and the assassin has been caught, you don't have to worry."

The reason why Pei Xing came back late was because he went to the dungeon for more than an hour.

Although what he said was an understatement, in fact, the situation of the old man yesterday was very dangerous. Although the arrow was pulled out, the arrow was quenched with poison. Pei Xing went to the dungeon to ask for the poison. Confess a word.

Although the imperial doctor has temporarily suppressed the poison for him, what kind of poison still needs to be developed, and he must suffer some crimes.

Hearing this, Zhong Li breathed a sigh of relief, "His old man's auspicious person has his own celestial appearance, and he will definitely recover soon."

Pei Xing nodded and kissed her on the forehead again, "I still have a memorial to deal with, you can rest for a while."

Zhong Li shook her head, picked up the robe and helped him put it on. She would occasionally wait for him to get dressed, and her movements were fairly quick. When Pei Xing put on his boots and stood up, he saw the robe in the sewing basket.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he reached out to pick up the exquisitely crafted robe, "Give it to me?"

Zhong Li also got out of bed and reached out to grab it, but was unable to grab it, "I haven't done it yet."

Pei Xing leaned over and kissed her lips, "It's hard work."

"What's so hard about a piece of clothing?" Zhong Li muttered, unable to hold back a little pantothenic acid, "With so many noble ladies in the capital, there must be a lot of people who want to make clothes for you, and the same goes for Iris."

"Who?" Pei Xing raised his eyebrows.

Zhong Li snorted softly, "You even asked me who I am. Could it be that the emperor doesn't know me?"

Pei Xing had to take care of many things every day, and naturally it was impossible to remember the name of Iris. He thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered that An San had mentioned this name before him.

"Should I know?"

The strangeness in his eyes did not seem to be fake, Zhong Li suddenly felt a little discouraged, and suddenly felt a little sour.

funny

, remembering that he and Iris were really close, she snorted softly and turned her head away, "Do you remember who the emperor has ever touched?"

Pei Xing raised her brows slightly and put her hand around her chin, "Besides you, who have I touched? Who put you in front of you to talk nonsense? Yesterday, Li Mingqian entered the palace, and she was talking nonsense?"

When he raised his face, his momentum was amazing, and the emotion in the bottom of his eyes was mixed with a sense of oppression.

Seeing that he was a little unhappy, Zhong Li's heart tightened, fearing that he would take his anger on Li Mingqian, Zhong Li quickly shook her head, "No, it's not her, long before entering the palace, I heard that the emperor stayed in Chunmanlou, it is said that And a girl was called."

Zhong Li didn't dare to show her nervousness, and tried her best to remain calm.

Pei Xing's brows furrowed even tighter, "So the one from Chunmanlou is called Iris?"