dumb queen

Picking up those porcelain pieces into the palm of his hand, there are several bloody cuts in the originally white and delicate palm, mixed with the blood, warm and sticky, uncomfortable, and excruciating pain.

But Xiao Jin didn't say a word, Xie Chaoge had to hold those porcelain pieces all the time, kneeling obediently.

There were footsteps outside the door again, and Su Jing hurried in, "Your Majesty, the King of Nanfan is asking to see you."

"Nan Yicheng?" Xiao Jin's eyes turned cold, "Where is he?"

Su Jing said, "I'm already waiting outside the hall."

The memorial in Xiao Jin's hand was thrown down, "Nan Yi has entered the palace, why was no one notified?"

"Returning to the emperor, the king of Nanfan was secretly called into the palace by the queen mother, and he didn't know it before."

Xiao Jin closed his eyes, "Announce."

Su Jing glanced at Xie Chaoge, who was still kneeling, with some hesitation in his eyes, "Your Majesty... Concubine Xie..."

Xiao Jin also looked up, "Let him kneel there."

"But the emperor..."

Su Jing wanted to say that the concubine of the harem was still here, so it might not be appropriate to summon the foreign ministers like this, but before he could speak, he was stopped by a cold look, and Su Jing turned around and left to announce the people.

Xie Chaoge also heard that the king of Nanfan is about to come to meet the saint. He and Nan Yicheng are old acquaintances, and they haven't seen each other for a long time. Entering the palace as a concubine, serving people with color, is still in such an unseemly manner, she must never see people.

Xie Chaoge raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jin in a panic, his eyes were full of eager pleading, begging Xiao Jin to let him step down first, and then summon the foreign ministers.

But Xiao Jin understood his eyes, but he just smiled with interest.

The sound of footsteps has already been heard outside the palace gate, the sound is getting closer and closer, Xie Chaoge's heart is raised step by step, finally, when the footsteps are about to step into the inner hall, Xie Chaoge suddenly stands up and faces Xiao Jin's direction come running.

The broken porcelain pieces that had been held in the palm of the hand were sprinkled on the ground again, and amidst the sound of the broken pieces, a pair of brocade boots stepped in.

The person who came had a clear appearance, a tall and straight figure, a high hair crown and a brocade robe, and he saluted respectfully to the people in the hall with a cold wind all over his body.

"My minister, I have seen the emperor."

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "Nan Aiqing please get up."

As he spoke, he poked under the desk, "I don't know why Nan Aiqing entered the palace so late, why?"

Nan Yicheng raised his head, his handsome brows and eyes were clear, he also smiled at Xiao Jin, "Back to the emperor, I entered the palace today to meet the queen mother, the queen mother told me a lot, and asked The situation in some neighboring countries of Weichen..."

Nan Yicheng was talking below, but Xiao Jin only listened to half of it.

Because there was a person hiding under his desk, lying obediently between his legs, no matter how bullied he was, he would only look at him with tearful eyes, his eyes full of flattery and pleading.

Xie Chaoge had no place to hide just now, so he got under Xiao Jin's desk in a hurry, and then shook Xiao Jin's thigh gently, begging him not to reveal his existence.

Xiao Jin leaned on the back of the chair and looked down at him, his slender fingers walked over his exposed shoulders, and then stretched in along the neckline.

Xie Chaoge clenched his lower lip secretly, making the already bright red lips even more moist and bright red.

"It seems that the emperor is not interested in what the minister said." Nan Yicheng found out that something was wrong with Xiao Jin. When he came in, he saw debris all over the floor, as well as spots of bright red blood.

And just under Xiao Jin's desk, a small piece of fiery red skirt was exposed, entangled with that smear of bright yellow indiscriminately.

It seems that the emperor has a beauty in his arms, and it's not the right time for him to come.

Nan Yicheng knew that the emperor and the empress dowager had been secretly fighting for power, and that part of the regime in the northern region was still in the hands of the empress dowager. Xiao Jin had always wanted to gather the power back, but the empress dowager had always been supported by important officials in the court, and the empress dowager was the leader. The most important person is Xie Yuan, the prime minister of the current dynasty, so Xiao Jin can't touch them for the time being.

The king of Nanfan is hereditary, the same as the prince, and also belongs to the royal family of the Northern Region. He controls most of the southern part of the Northern Region all the year round, and is also a high-ranking authority in the court.

However, after Nan Yicheng ascended to the throne of Nanfan, he never expressed support for the two parties in the court, so people from both parties wanted to win him over, both openly and secretly.

After meeting the Empress Dowager today, Nan Yicheng turned to beg to see the Emperor again. His behavior really made people unable to understand which faction he wanted to stand on.

"Nan Aiqing, why did you say that?"

Xiao Jin's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were still slightly lowered. His dark eyes seemed to melt into an ancient pool, so deep and deep that he couldn't see the bottom and was unpredictable.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of Xie Chaoge's neck with moderate strength, teasing Xie Chaoge as if he was teasing a pet.

Xie Chaoge was very obedient at this time, his cheek was leaning against Xiao Jin's leg, really like a cat he raised, even breathing lightly and shallowly.

Xie Chaoge suddenly saw the hem of his skirt that was accidentally exposed outside, and his heart tightened suddenly, and he stretched out his little hand to secretly pull the hem back.

But the outstretched hand was blocked halfway by a palm, and after being held forcefully, he was pulled back. Singer Xie Chao had a wound in his heart, and being held in such a painful way made tears well in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, if it's inconvenient to speak at this time, it's better for me to come back another day."

After Nan Yicheng finished speaking, he was about to turn around and retreat, but was stopped by Xiao Jin again.

"Nan Aiqing," Xiao Jin hooked Xie Chaoge's smooth black hair and said, "If you see your mother again, remember to say hello for me."

Nan Yicheng cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Then he walked out of the palace gate.

After the person left, there was a moment of silence in the huge Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Xiao Jin's fingertips were still wrapped around the fragrant hair, and he closed his eyes slightly as if he was resting his mind.

Xie Chaoge quietly poked his head out from under the desk, trying to climb out with all his hands and feet, but just as he was about to come out, he was pushed back by a hand on the top of his head.

He raised his eyes innocently and ignorantly, seeing that Xiao Jin's eyes were still closed, he lowered his head and wanted to crawl out, but was pushed back again.

Pressing it urgently and quickly this time, Xie Chaoge's little head hit the bottom of the desk heavily, with a "bang", it made him dizzy and teary-eyed.

Hearing this sound, Xiao Jin slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Xie Chaoge was weeping quietly, without making a sound, but the tears had already spread all over his small face violently.

Xiao Jin retreated back, bent down and pulled out the person sitting on the ground, hugged him on his lap, then put his fingers into the hair on the back of his head, found the bulge, and gave him a thin Knead it up.

"Where is it still?" Xiao Jin asked in a low voice.

Perhaps the person in front of him was obedient and docile at the moment, and most of Xiao Jin's nameless anger disappeared.

Xie Chaoge shook his head with tears streaming down his face, but still struggled to get off Xiao Jin's lap, but just as he was about to stand up with his hands on the desk, he felt a piercing pain, and he subconsciously hummed softly again.

Xiao Jin was attracted by the delicate and soft breath, and forcefully hooked his chin to make him raise his head.

There was water vapor in Xie Chaoge's eyes, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Xiao Jin took one of his hands, and before he opened his palm, he saw the scarlet blood on the back of his hand, and opened his palm. There were a few small scratches on that hand, the most What was more serious was the streak across the palm of his hand, the blood had already dried up on it, and it was mottled horribly.

Xiao Jin was startled, and then gently opened Xie Chaoge's other palm, and sure enough, there was also a wound inside.

Xiao Jin looked at the pile of broken pieces on the ground, only to realize that many pieces of broken porcelain had been stained red, why didn't he find anything just now?

"Su Jing," Xiao Jin called, "Prince Xuan."

The night was getting dark, Liu Sheng, Liu imperial physician hurried to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, thinking that the emperor had some kind of physical discomfort, but when he arrived, he found that it was Concubine Xie, with many injuries on her body.

"Your Majesty, I've seen it all for Concubine Xie. As long as the wound on the face is applied on time, it will recover soon. However, the wound on the palm of the hand may take some effort..."

Xiao Jin sat beside Xie Chaoge, held his hand in his palm with the back of his hand, and ordered, "No scars."

Liu Sheng nodded hastily, "Yes, don't worry, Your Majesty, I will prescribe the best golden sore medicine for Concubine Xie right now!"

After the medicine was prescribed, Xiao Jin asked Liu Sheng to go down first.

The exquisite medicine box was placed on the table. Xie Chaoge picked up the medicine box, and with the corners of his eyes still red, he gestured and said: Your Majesty, it's getting late, I...I'll go back first...

He stood up, saluted and prepared to leave, but suddenly someone grabbed his arm.

Xiao Jin took the medicine box from his hand, and after opening it, a faint medicinal fragrance came out of his nostrils.

After dipping some with his fingertips, Xiao Jin pulled Xie Chaoge to him, stretched out his hand to smear on his cheeks, and the fingertips were very gentle.

After applying the ointment, the cheeks that were still tingling became warm and hot, presumably the medicine had begun to take effect.

Xie Chaoge looked at Xiao Jin's handsome eyebrows and eyes that were close at hand, and when he stared at himself intently and deeply, people would gradually fall into it unconsciously.

But these injuries on his body were originally bestowed by Xiao Jin.

Xie Chaoge retreated some distance without any trace, and said to Xiao Jin: Your Majesty, I can do this trivial matter by myself, don't bother your majesty.

"You can see the wound on the back?" Xiao Jin put the medicine box in his palm and looked at Xie Chaoge.

Xie Chaoge said: I... I can ask the servants in the palace to paint me...

Xiao Jin chuckled, "The servants in your palace are all maids of honor, men and women are different."

Xie Chaoge thought for a while, and then said: Then...then I will go to the imperial hospital to ask the imperial doctor for help...

Xiao Jin held his wrist with one hand, pulled him to him, sneered, "How dare you let them touch you."

Xie Chaoge had no choice but to grit his teeth: Then I, face the mirror and paint...

Xiao Jin suddenly hooked the corners of his lips again, and the corners of his eyes and brows were followed by a smile.

He sat on the stool, wrapped Xie Chaoge in his arms, slightly raised his head to look at the person in front of him, his voice was low and deep.

"If I can do it, then I will paint it for you, okay? Jiaojiao."