Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 126 Let's Go to Sleep (Part [-])
Xiahou Jing in the hall drove the others out, leaving only two people in the hall, Zhu Haitang sat quietly in his arms.

Xia Houjing lowered her head and asked warmly, "Is there any medicine?"

Zhu Haitang became sullen when she heard this: "It's up."

Xia Houjing knew.

When this cognition came out of Zhu Haitang's mind, it became clearer and became a haze that occupied his heart.

Zhu Haitang reasonably suspects that Xia Houjing knew the consequences of riding a horse from the very beginning, but he didn't tell himself, so he didn't take precautions, and then the tragedy happened, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that she was injured these few days and Xia Houjing just Too busy to enter the harem.

Besides, from the very beginning, Xia Houjing never wanted her to learn how to ride a horse if she hadn't been so stubborn and coquettish. Now that her horse is injured, she really doesn't want to ride anymore.

Especially now that the autumn hunting day is approaching, she is seriously injured...

If it wasn't for sure that Xia Houjing wouldn't know about her escape plan, Zhu Haitang would almost suspect that Xia Houjing was setting her up and preventing her plan from being carried out.

Xia Houjing suddenly lowered his head, and approached Zhu Haitang's ear with his thin and cool lips, and exhaled warm air, as if whispering softly: "If Haitang is in severe pain, you might as well recuperate for a few days, and go for autumn hunting next year." It's the same, how?"

Zhu Haitang: “········”

These words seem to have a faint and unique meaning, but Zhu Haitang can't get the deep meaning of it, so she can only look at the emperor vigilantly, and her tone is insignificant: "Chenqie, but this year's concubine I want to go and see..."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, and Xia Houjing, who was close at hand, heard it clearly.

He frowned slightly, but gently caressed Zhu Haitang's fair and smooth cheeks with his hands, rubbing his thumbs lightly on the super-soft skin, staring at Zhu Haitang's bright red cherry lips, wondering what he was thinking .

Zhu Haitang was so stared at by him that his heart was trembling, and he wanted to speak but didn't know how to start.

It just so happened that the emperor spoke first at the next moment, expecting to be still gentle: "It's all hurt like this, will my concubine still want to go?"

As soon as Zhu Haitang heard this, she knew that her chance had come. The emperor was giving her a chance to persuade him.

"Yeah, yeah." Zhu Haitang nodded, and started her nonsense again: "The concubine has been in contact with the horse riding skills for so many days. It was originally for the autumn hunting, and even your majesty sent a special If people come to teach ministers and concubines, if they don't go because of such a small difficulty, wouldn't it be a waste of their own and His Majesty's intentions, not to mention that ministers and concubines who go to Autumn Hunting may also win glory for you. How can someone who is more worthy of His Majesty give up halfway..."

Xia Houjing looked at Zhu Haitang with bright eyes, as if it was full of stars, and she could see her persistent yearning for this matter, Xia Houjing nodded almost subconsciously, and agreed, "My concubine is right. .”

Zhu Haitang felt guilty. Seeing that he agreed, she didn't dare to say another word, for fear that Xia Houjing would block her out with her next words.

Qiu Lie is the most critical step in the escape plan. If you can't even get out of the palace gate, there is no escape.

After much deliberation, Zhu Haitang felt that since the emperor had agreed, she should change the topic for him so that he would not have a chance to repent, so she raised her little face again, which looked soft and cute, very easy to pinch, "Your Majesty is here today, but is it a special trip to see my concubine?" His eyes were still watery because of the shock just now, and Xia Houjing's heart moved when he saw them.

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Zhu Haitang's cheek, "Is my concubine happy?"

"Happy," Zhu Haitang said sweetly whenever she was in a good mood: "The more time your Majesty spends with me, the more happy I will be. If you can take time out of your busy schedule to spend time with me, I will be even more happy. It is often said among the people that a woman regards her husband as her god, Your Majesty is the god of her concubines, as long as I see you, how can I not be happy."

"Then Zhen, how about spending more time with Haitang these days?" Xia Houjing got up, took Zhu Haitang into the cubicle behind the screen, where Zhu Haitang practiced calligraphy.

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Damn, she really shouldn't have said so much, isn't Emperor Dog very busy, why is he so busy today? !

Why did Mao want to waste time talking to her?

Zhu Haitang is regretful in her heart now, if she knew she wouldn't say anything about whether she could accompany her or not, she would just answer him honestly with "Happy" Trembling, indigestion.

Zhu Haitang thought this way, looked melancholy at the Haitang crisps on the table behind her that she had put down not long ago, swallowed, and reluctantly followed the emperor to the back of the screen.

"How have you been practicing Haitang's calligraphy these days?"

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Forgot all about it.

I went to patronize horseback riding, and when I came back, I was so tired that I went to bed. Who cares about practicing calligraphy?

There was only one unfinished copybook on the table, and there was really no excuse, Zhu Haitang said honestly: "I have been practicing horseback riding and archery for the past few days, and I have never had time to practice calligraphy, so..."

At the end, Zhu Haitang's voice became lower and lower.

Seeing her disappointed appearance, Xia Houjing couldn't help but soften his heart, so he didn't say anything more, and even swallowed back what he had said to criticize the horrible font.

The emperor kept his word and said he would accompany Zhu Haitang for a whole day, but he never left the Jiaofang Hall.

But fortunately, Xia Houjing didn't directly drag her to bed for a day, but—playing chess.

Zhu Haitang is good at backgammon, but she doesn't know anything about Go. After playing with intuition for a while, she was defeated. Xia Houjing frowned greatly.

Zhu Haitang also frowned.

She is also very irritable, she still has injuries on her body, and she has to sit at the chess table with the dog emperor, her leg hurts, and at the same time she has to watch her words and demeanor. Life has been so difficult, wouldn't it be good to let each other go? !
She has already said that she doesn't know how to play chess, and she still insists on dragging her to play chess. Let's play chess now. If you don't enjoy playing chess, I will feel very uncomfortable.Now she just wants to hug the lovely bedding on the bed and have a close contact... Why don't she just sit here and ponder the chess game like an old monk!
Zhu Haitang was full of grievances and lowered his head.

Because he was in a bad mood, he didn't talk a lot, his whole person was wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant, and most of his usual wit was gone.

There were only two people in the empty hall, and they remained silent for a long time. Finally, Zhu Haitang couldn't help but raised her face again and smiled brightly: "Your Majesty, let's go to sleep..."

(End of this chapter)