Quick time travel: Escape from the blackened sick girl

Chu Qi found that there was something wrong with the little eunuch he had brought back for only two days. For example, at this time—"Your Majesty, are you hungry? Tell Xiao Guzi if you are hungry, and Xiao Guzi will make you noodle soup~"

"I'm not hungry. Little Guzi, you don't forget your roots." Chu Qi pushed away the smiling face lying in front of him, the corners of his mouth stiffened.

Before Xiao Guzi went to Concubine Jing's Palace, his name belonged to the Imperial Dining Room.

"Your majesty remembers it really well! How cold is your majesty? If it's cold, little Guzi will give you extra clothes!" Gu Liang turned to get the heavy windbreaker.

"No need, I'm... not cold." Chu Qi reached out and grabbed the young eunuch who was about to move, put his hand on his forehead and thought for a while, "Fuxin, go announce the imperial physician Zhao."

"The emperor is unwell? If you are unwell, little Guzi will find you an imperial physician!" Gu Liang was startled, and stretched out his hand to "caress" Chu Qi's body.

"Your Majesty, the cold that he suffered that day has not been exhausted yet? This servant is going to announce the Imperial Physician Zhao!" Fuxin also stepped forward to inspect Chu Qi's body in panic, while glaring at the culprit.

"It's not me, it's little Guzi. I think little Guzi still has some sequelae." Chu Qi avoided Gu Liang's hand, with a hint of frost on his face.

Gu Liang shrank his hands awkwardly.I feel that my caring is really eaten by dogs.

Fuxin stretched out his old face in relief, and turned to look at Gu Liang suspiciously, "You kid, you've been trying your best to flatter you lately..."

"Uh...slave, a slave just cares about the emperor..." Gu Liang shrank his head.

To be courteous for nothing, to rape or to steal——Fu Xin didn't speak, but Gu Liang clearly saw such a message from his eyes.

"Forget it, you go to see Concubine Jing and send the gift. When you come back... bring your brains."

Gu Liang's eyebrows twitched, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times. After looking at the man who picked up the ink pen to review the memorial, he replied, "...Yes."

The dark blue figure bowed in front of Chu Qi, then went out with his head down.

Chu Qi raised his head, just in time to see the man closing the palace door, and his white hand flashed through the gap.

"Fuxin, find someone to follow him."

"Yes."

Everyone in the palace of Chu Kingdom knows that there are two forbidden areas in the palace, one is Qingtong and the other is Mingfeng. .

Like a dividing line, the sycamore and maple trees that cover the sky and the sun converge into a lush green flow, some are green like jasper, or burn like a red sun, entangled and intertwined, so beautiful that it is not like the world.

The woman in the light blue dress was obviously intoxicated, her exquisite little shoes sank into a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, she stopped and walked, her eyes looked around, but she didn't look at the road.

"Su Yi, hurry up! Ben Gong is about to fall! Come and hold me, hold me!"

"Hey, hey, empress! Be careful!" The woman was awakened by the yelling, and turned her head to look, her own empress was pulling on the wall, half of her body was hanging on it!I was so scared that I ran over quickly.

The stones on the wall were rough, and my hands were hot and painful.Fan Jingmeng frowned, and raised one leg to try to step up, but she forgot that she was still wearing a conservative palace dress, and she was pulled too hard by herself, and her hand was hit by a stone, which hurt her. She let go of her hand subconsciously.

"Ah!" As soon as he leaned over, he fell straight down.Fan Jingmeng's face was pale, and she stared down, her canthus cracked.

There were two big rocks placed there, which she stepped on just now as stepping stones, but now they are killing her!

"Your Majesty!" Su Yi turned pale with fright, and hurried forward.

Seeing that she was about to die on the stepping stone, Fan Jingmeng closed her eyes to cover up her inner fear. "Bang—" She fell into a generous and warm embrace with a light sycamore fragrance.

She froze for a moment, looked up, and saw the man's face as white as snow, as expected.

"A maple..." Fan Jingmeng murmured, even a trace of blood disappeared from her face.

She hurriedly got off the man's body, and petted him violently, her hands trembling uncontrollably, "Afeng, are you alright? Did it hurt from being smashed? Where's your leg? Does it hurt? Afeng? "

"Jing'er, I'm fine." Chu Feng held Fan Jingmeng's hand, pulled the woman into his arms, kissed her bloodshot eyes, and comforted her, "Jing'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, and for a moment he looked very much like a certain man, but Fan Jingmeng knew that even though they looked exactly the same, they were different, "Don't tell me I'm so useless in your eyes, even my own Can't even a woman hug her?"

Fan Jingmeng's eyes were red, she patted the man's sickly and pale face distressedly, and gave a doting "hmm".

Chu Feng's face turned black visibly to the naked eye.

Su Yi, who was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and sobbed, slowly stepped back a few steps, but her hands were pressed against her back, which made her hiccup again...

"Su Yi, don't be afraid, I'm here. Could it be that in your eyes, I can't protect my... um, no, can't I protect you?"

Su Yi turned her head and met Little Gu Zi's affectionate eyes. She was silent for a while, and then "Hi~ little, little Gu Zi...you are weak too, you weak chicken! Hiccup~"

It really looks like a servant... Gu Liang let go of his hand, and handed over a handful of...lotus leaves.

Sorry, all the pinched flowers fell into the lake with him, leaving only this handful of fat green lotus leaves.

Su Yi held the lotus leaf in her hands, squeezed the edge of the leaf, and said sincerely, "Little Guzi, I don't eat lotus leaves, I eat lotus seeds."

"Su Yi, picky eaters are not a good habit. This is for the empress."

"Little Guzi, my mother is also picky about food."

"This has to be changed. This is a fare."

"Oh, not for food."

Gu Liang patted his little daughter-in-law's head, thinking: In such a backward ancient times, brain damage must not be cured.

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I'm going to Beijing to make a pilgrimage to the imperial palace~ But I don't know why the mobile version can't reply to comments.So I haven't replied these days, but I will read each and every one of them!Comments are the motivation!