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

  Chapter 740 Why are you taking off her clothes?

  The sun gradually appeared again, and the sky became brighter.

  The eunuchs blew out the lanterns one by one.

Inside the Feique Hall, Fang Wujiu had already listened to Xixi's story.

Xiao Xixi didn't want to show that she knew martial arts in front of others. In addition, she vomited blood last night and her body was still relatively weak. So when she discovered that the target of the two dancers was herself, her first reaction was to lift the table. Run away, try not to confront the opponent head-on.

  Unexpectedly, she was forced to shoot in the end.

  The few people present might have already seen that she knows martial arts.

  Fang Wujiu: "The two female assassins just want to assassinate you regardless of others. They seem to be here specifically for you, but why? Who do you have such a big hatred with?"

  Xiao Xixi sniffed, her voice still a little bit crying.

   "There are so many people who have enemies with me, such as the concubine Jing, the concubine, and the empress dowager."

  Fang analyzed and said without alcohol or disease.

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

  Because she thinks far more than others.

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

  If you are assassinated and killed, King Nanyue will certainly seek justice for you.

  The Empress Dowager would not fail to think of this.

  She will not provoke a dispute between the two countries just for a short time. "

  He paused and added another sentence.

   "Take a step back and say, even if she really wants to kill you, she won't use this method of assassination."

  There are many ways to kill people in the harem. Assassination is the simplest, rude and easy to leave behind.

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

  Fang Wujiu suddenly asked a thoughtless sentence.

   "When you were chased by a female assassin with a knife, a vase smashed toward you. How could there be a vase that happened to smash it?"

  Xiao Xixi was patronizing and fleeing for his life at the time, how could he have the mind to pay attention to a vase?

   "Probably they accidentally knocked down the vase when they ran away."

  Fang Wujiu: "Did you see who knocked it down?"

  Xiao Xixi shook her head.

  Fang Wujiu did not ask any more questions.

  He stood up and said, "You have a good rest, I will give you medicine."

  Xiao Xixi immediately burst into tears in her eyes, begging bitterly: "Can you make it less this time?"

  Fang Wujiu smiled: "Okay."

  Simply a single word, but it makes Xiao Xixi like an amnesty.

  She immediately relaxed, and immediately began to take steps.

  "Can you stop the painful medicine?"

  Fang has no wine: "Yes."

  Xiao Xixi: "Can I not take medicine?"

  Fang has no alcohol: "No."

  Xiao Xixi: "嘤嘤嘤~"

After Fang Wujiu left Feique Hall, he went to boil the medicine first and was sent to Xiao Xixi, then he found Xiao Lingfeng and asked about the progress of the investigation.

  He did not flicker, the medicine boiled this time was normal, and it was not particularly bitter.

  Xiao Xixi drank it in one breath.

  She asked vaguely, chewing the candied fruit in her mouth.

   "When is it now?"

  Baoqin’s eye sockets are still a little red, because seeing the imperial concubine’s wound, she shed tears with distress.

  At this time, her mood has returned to calm.

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

  Xiao Xixi's eyes lit up: "Doesn't that mean lunch?"

   Baoqin helplessly: "You have just experienced such a big event, don't you need to slow down and eat again?"

  Xiao Xixi: “For me, everything can be slowed down, but eating can not be slowed down for a quarter of an hour!”

   "Xing Ba, the slave servant will prepare lunch for you."

  Considering the imperial concubine’s wounds, the lunch dishes are relatively light. Drizzle also specially boiled her a pot of kidney bean trotters soup. It is said that this soup is very helpful in promoting wound healing.

  Xiao Xixi likes this trotter soup very much.

  The pig's feet are stewed soft and rotten, the soup is white and sticky, and it is full of collagen.

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

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

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

  The emperor immediately ended the autumn hunting without delay for a quarter of an hour. He immediately threw down the large army and rode back to the palace on horseback.

  Zhao Xian followed with the Guards on horseback.

  After returning to the palace, Luo Qinghan went straight to Feique Hall.

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

  They were all shocked when they saw the emperor suddenly coming back, and they hurriedly met him.

  Luo Qinghan didn't look at others, strode into Feique Hall, and entered the bedroom, only to see the person he was thinking of was lying on the bed holding the quilt and screaming.

  Xiao Xixi's sleeping posture is still the uninhibited love of freedom as always.

She was lying on the bed in a big font, half of the quilt had fallen to the ground, and only one corner of the quilt was still on her belly. Her two feet were exposed so broadly, and her left trouser leg had been rubbed against her. It was piled on the knees, revealing a white and slender calf.

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

  Luo Qinghan sat down on the bed.

  Looking at her sleeping face, his hanging heart could finally land.

  His gaze moved away from her face and stopped on her right arm.

  It is said that she hurt her arm, but she can't see anything through her clothes.

  He stretched out his hand, trying to open her collar to take a look at the injury on her arm.

  As a result, the clothes were halfway open, and Xiao Xixi woke up.

  She stared at the man in front of her,

  After a long while, she said blankly.

   "I am injured and cannot serve your Majesty."

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

  Xiao Xixi looked down at the shirt half taken off by him.

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

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

  Xiao Xixi showed an expression that I understand.

   "Hmm, you are all like this at your age, I know everything."

  Luo Qinghan: "..."

  I always felt that something unharmonious appeared in this woman's head.

  He helped her get her clothes dressed, and asked blankly.

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

  Xiao Xixi leaned on the bed with one hand, sat up, and said with a pouting mouth: "It hurts so much! It hurts so much that I cried, and I shed a lot of tears."

  Luo Qinghan looked at her with red eyes, and knew that she hadn’t lied. It must be really painful.

  He touched her face with a gentle voice that he hadn't even noticed.

   "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: "People have been sent to the dining room."

   Knowing that his wild boar has not failed, Xiao Xixi let go of his hand contentedly and cheered happily.

   "It's great, I have wild boar for dinner!"

  Luo Qinghan did not remind her that she was afraid that she could not eat wild boar in this situation, so she only let her rest well, and he had to deal with the assassin's affairs.

  (End of this chapter)