The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

The sun gradually showed up again, and the sky brightened a little bit.

The eunuchs blew out the lanterns one by one.

In the Fei Que Palace, Fang Wujiu had already listened to Xixi and finished the whole story.

Xiao Xixi didn't want to show that she knew martial arts in front of others, plus she vomited blood last night and her body was still relatively weak, so when she found out that the two dancers were targeting her, her first reaction was to flip the table Run away and try not to confront the opponent head-on.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she was forced to shoot.

The few people present had probably seen that she knew martial arts.

Fang Wujiu: "Those two female assassins don't care about anyone else, they just want to kill you. It seems that they are here specifically for you, but why? Who do you have such a big hatred with?"

Xiao Xixi took a breath, and her voice was a little crying.

"There are many people who have enemies with me, such as Concubine Jing, Concubine Tu, and the Empress Dowager."

Fang Wujiu analyzed without haste.

"Among these people, the Empress Dowager has the highest status and is also the most unlikely one.

Because she thinks much more than others.

You are now the princess of Nanyue, and you represent Nanyue.

If you are assassinated and die, King Nanyue will surely seek justice for you.

The Empress Dowager would not have thought of this.

She will not provoke disputes between the two countries for the sake of quickness. "

He paused and added another sentence.

"Take a step back, even if she really wanted to kill you, she wouldn't use assassination."

There are many ways to kill people in the harem, but assassination is the simplest and most rude and the easiest to leave behind.

Xiao Xixi: "Then only Concubine Tuberculosis and Concubine Jing are left."

Fang Wujiu suddenly asked something thoughtless.

"When you were chased by a female assassin with a knife, a vase smashed at you. How could a vase happen to be smashed right at you?"

Xiao Xixi was escaping for her life at the time, how could she have the heart to pay attention to a vase?

"Probably they accidentally knocked over the vase when they were running away."

Fang Wujiu: "Didn't you see who knocked it down?"

Xiao Xixi shook her head.

Fang Wujiu didn't ask any further questions.

He stood up and said, "You have a good rest, I'll make medicine for you."

Xiao Xixi immediately had tears in her eyes, and begged bitterly, "Can you be a little less boiled this time?"

Fang Wujiu smiled: "Okay."

A simple word, but it made Xiao Xixi feel like being granted amnesty.

She relaxed immediately, and then began to make progress.

"Can you stop taking such bitter medicine?"

Fang Wujiu: "Yes."

Xiao Xixi: "Can you not drink the medicine?"

Fang Wujiu: "No."

Xiao Xixi: "嘤嘤嘤~"

After Fang Wujiu left the Fei Que Palace, he first boiled the medicine and had someone bring it to Xiao Xixi, then found Xiao Lingfeng and asked about the progress of the investigation.

He didn't fool Xiao Xixi, the medicine he boiled this time was normal, and it wasn't particularly bitter.

Xiao Xixi finished drinking in one breath.

She asked vaguely, chewing candied fruit.

"What time is it now?"

Baoqin's eyes were still a little red, because she was so distressed that she burst into tears when she saw the concubine's wound.

At this point, her mood has returned to calm.

She turned her head to look at the hourglass placed outside, and said, "It's almost noon."

Xiao Xixi's eyes lit up: "Don't you want to have lunch then?"

Baoqin is helpless: "You just experienced such a big thing, don't you need to take a break before eating?"

Xiao Xixi: "For me, anything can be slowed down for a while, except for eating for a quarter of an hour!"

"Okay, my servant will go prepare lunch for you."

Taking into account the concubine's wound, the dishes for lunch were relatively light, and Drizzle specially cooked a pot of kidney bean and pig's trotter soup for her. It is said that this soup is very helpful to promote wound healing.

Xiao Xixi likes this pig's trotter soup very much.

The trotters were stewed soft and rotten, and the soup was white and sticky, full of collagen.

She ate a pot of soup cleanly, and there was no soup residue left.

The scheduled return date for the emperor and others to hunt is in the evening.

However, the emperor temporarily received news that the imperial concubine was assassinated and injured.

The emperor immediately ended the autumn hunting, and he could not delay for a quarter of an hour. He immediately abandoned the large army and galloped back to the palace on horseback.

Zhao Xian followed behind with the Imperial Guard on horseback.

After returning to the palace, Luo Qinghan went straight to the Fei Que Palace.

Because of the assassination, the number of guards in the palace tripled, and there were guards patrolling back and forth everywhere.

When they saw the emperor's sudden return, they were all startled and hurried to greet him.

Luo Qinghan didn't look at anyone else, strode into the Fei Que Hall, and entered the bedroom, only to see the person he was thinking about lying on the bed, hugging the quilt, and sleeping soundly.

Xiao Xixi's sleeping position is still as unrestrained as always and loves freedom.

She was lying on the bed in a large shape, half of the quilt had fallen to the ground, only one corner of the quilt was still covered on her stomach, her two feet were exposed, and the left trouser leg had been rubbed by her. It was piled up at the knees, revealing a fair and slender calf.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes drooped down, her small mouth opened slightly, and when she looked closer, she could see the crystal liquid dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Luo Qinghan sat down on the bed.

Looking at her sleeping face, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

He looked away from her face, resting on her right arm.

She was said to have injured her arm, but she couldn't see anything through her clothes.

He reached out, trying to pull off her collar to see the wound on her arm.

As a result, when the clothes were pulled halfway, Xiao Xixi woke up.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her,

After a while, she opened her mouth blankly.

"I am injured and cannot serve Your Majesty."

Luo Qinghan: "I didn't let you serve me."

Xiao Xixi looked down at his half-removed shirt.

If you don't let her serve, why take off her clothes?

Luo Qinghan explained: "I just want to see your injury."

Xiao Xixi showed an expression that I understand.

"Well, at your age, I understand that."

Luo Qinghan: "..."

I always feel that there seems to be something unharmonious in this woman's head.

He helped her get dressed and asked blankly.

"Does your wound still hurt? What did the imperial doctor say?"

Xiao Xixi put one hand on the bed, sat up, pouted and said, "It hurts so much! I cried and shed a lot of tears."

Luo Qinghan looked at her still red eyes, knowing that she didn't lie, it must be really painful.

He touched her face, and his voice was so gentle that he didn't even notice it.

"I shouldn't have left you in the palace, sorry."

Xiao Xixi grabbed his hand and hummed.

"I don't accept verbal apologies, I need material compensation, what about my wild boar?"

Luo Qinghan: "It has been sent to the pantry."

Knowing that his wild boar was not in vain, Xiao Xixi released his hand contentedly and cheered happily.

“Awesome, wild boar for dinner!”

Luo Qinghan didn't remind her that she might not be able to eat wild boar in this situation, so she just let her have a good rest, and he had to deal with the assassin.