Xiu Ye and Emperor X

Chapter 12

Xiubai got up early, the sky was still dark, and the night guard outside the door was dozing off, nodding her head, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she woke up suddenly: "It's still early, you might as well take a rest."

The maid outside the door has changed, the woman from yesterday has gone to nowhere, there are many people in the palace, maybe she offended the master with a casual sentence and was put on a small shoe.

Xiubai held the two swords upside down and shook her head: "I can't sleep, I'll practice the sword for a while, you don't have to worry about me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out, wearing a bunt, with long hands and long feet, and carrying a pair of swords, he was very heroic. The maid who watched her blushed quietly, she suddenly thought of something, and opened her mouth to speak, but Xiubai had already gone away, so she could only remain silent Swallow the words on your lips.

The backyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation is wide, and idlers are not allowed to enter. Master Xiu started a sword dance, the long sword shook, pink petals fell, and streamers were faintly visible, but he didn't care.Going round and round, only running the Bing Xin Jue can calm down the irritable mind. After the emperor left last night, the words he left echoed in his mind over and over again.

Xiubai thought, is he going too far?

It is true that he is not of my race, but he is the emperor, or the wisest generation of emperors since the Ming Dynasty, why tolerate him again and again?Beauty?There are many beauties in the palace, but he is just good-looking. The bottom line is that he is a man. Playing with male pets is not a good reputation. Kangxi should hate male pets the most. According to historical records, Prince Yinfeng was abolished, and one of them was to save Male pets are only short of filth and chaos in the palace, so Kangxi is very particular about his reputation.

But there is no picture, Xiubai doesn't believe it.

The two swords in his hands went from slow to fast, and he was as fast as a windmill with hidden swords.

My mind is getting heavier.

How to make Kangxi mood swings?

happy?anger?Pleasure?sad?

How to do?

Xiubai felt that she couldn't influence him, instead she kept being played and applauded by him.

He likes to go straight and straight, but he has twists and turns in his mind and is not easy to get along with.

The sword dance stopped, and the sword moved.

A set of ape male swordsmanship is slowly displayed, the swordsmanship added by the sword dance is fierce and arrogant, gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.This is a mission, Lord Xiu warned himself, he can't be so fierce, the sword move is slow, and the momentum is withdrawn, compared to the sword, it is more like a dance, the sword turns into the cloud, the sword turns into the dragon's chant, and the heart follows the flow.

The sword strokes are endless, the long sword is good at dancing, and the vitality is continuous.

The pink light on the tip of the sword suddenly rose and spread from the tip of the sword.

A long sword is as light as a frightened bird, and graceful as a dragon swimming.

It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.

He used to only know swords but not dances. In his opinion, only two swords are enough for Qixiufang sword dance, and the dances, especially the Yunshang Heart Sutra, are unnecessary.I am like a sword, the sword is like me, with a long sword in hand, who can stop it?The blood shadow Tianyu dancer, with a big fan and a small silk umbrella, dances in a magnificent manner, but is it a sword dance?

Master Xiu in the past was proud and sharp, like a long sword that could not be bent.

Master, Qixiufang, and Gongsun Jianwu are the foundation of one's life.

Today's Xiubai is in a foreign land, wandering alone, not knowing where to go, alone, like a lonely boat on the sea, without his master, without Xiufang, the only thing he has is Gongsun Jianwu.

Sword Dance Sword Dance.

There are not only swords but also dances.

The sharp sword energy is directed towards the thunderbolt, and the fan dance is soft and charming to kill people invisible.

Only the combination of hardness and softness is the sword dance.

Blessed to the soul, he suddenly realized.

The sword in his hand is no longer like when he came out of the arena at the beginning of the year, quietly adding a touch of tact.

The ice curtain is half covered, and the crimson lips whistle.

Back to the snow fluttering.

For 5000 years in China, there have always been one or two scumbag emperors. Except for scumbags, he needs to treat them with equal eyes.Maybe he is not from our clan, but having him is a hundred times better than changing someone else to be the emperor.

"Clap clap clap."

The palm rings.

Xiubai was startled suddenly, turned the long sword, the tip of the sword pierced through, and the river and the sea condensed light with one move, the body of the sword was washed away, and the sword was full of light.

The emperor looked at him tenderly in the dark.

Oops! !

Master Xiu hurriedly made the move halfway, but it was too late to withdraw the sword. Longchi Le, Autumn High Dive into the Abyss, Dangerous Lake Longyin, the sword energy was weakened, and the sword shadow left traces after one move. The emperor was shot ten feet away. Fortunately, Kangxi had a certain With his kung fu skills, he avoided the vital points in time, Master Xiu pierced his shoulder with a sword, and at the tip of the sword, the blood of the size of a bean spread, gradually getting deeper and heavier, and it was particularly obvious on the bright yellow underwear.

"Dang." The sword fell to the ground with a deep sound.

The emperor covered his shoulders, grinned his teeth, and smiled wryly: "I shouldn't disturb you, the sword is really sharp."

Master Xiu woke up startled, and murmured: "I..." The apology came to his lips but he couldn't say it. No one watched him practice swords. If there were, he was also a disciple in the workshop. .

and so……

Xiubai suddenly felt a little guilty.

There were eunuchs watching the night in the yard, but the emperor was wearing a tunic, so he could tell at a glance that he had slipped out and didn’t want to make a big fuss. The eunuch pretended to disperse many people, including Wei Zhu. When he saw the emperor was injured, his face turned pale with fright, cluck Twice, screaming: "Come... come..."

"Li Dequan, what's the dog slave's name!"

The emperor gritted his teeth angrily.

He stood up unsteadily, supported him with both hands, and took away most of the weight. He felt puzzled, and saw the other party turned his face away unnaturally, his eyes flickered, and his heart warmed up. The emperor said: "Help me to your room to get medicine, don't Let people see."

Xiubai helped him in, and Li Dequan went to get the wound medicine himself.

A lamp was lit in the house.

The emperor sat on the bed and undressed with one hand, his movements were clumsy and he was throbbing in pain.

Xiubai couldn't see it, and walked over: "Do you want my help?"

"Thank you so much."

The emperor couldn't ask for more.

Xiubai stretched out her hand, and slightly touched her fingertips. Under her fingers, the texture was distinct, firm and warm. He felt a little uncomfortable. When he raised his head, the emperor looked at him quietly with a pair of dark eyes smiling.

Xiubai choked, and with a slight force on her hand, she tore off the sticky inner garment. The sword wound was not serious, one inch long and not deep. The flesh was just cut open, and the wound was slowly oozing blood.He changed his sword moves and absorbed his internal strength, so the emperor's injuries were not serious. If he really wanted to use the sword Jiang Hai Ningguang, and with the quadruple sword dance, the person lying here now might be a corpse.

Li Dequan knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Eunuch Li held the ointment in his hand, his eyes were red, and he whispered, "Long Live Lord, I will call the imperial doctor for you." His voice was hoarse and choked, obviously he had just cried.

This is a loyal servant.

Eunuchs are not all people who exercise power, but there are also loyal ones.

"It's not a serious injury, you go down first, don't make a fuss." The emperor saw that he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he couldn't keep his wits about him, and his face was rarely pleasant.

Li Dequan took a hard look at Xiubai, unwilling to leave, and took another look before leaving.

Xiubai touched his nose: "He is loyal."

He is obedient and loyal, just listening to the corner at the door, if he is not good for the emperor, he will rush in to fight him in the next second?This eunuch, tsk tsk, is better than Gao Lishi.

"Sit down, I'll give you the medicine." Xiubai patted the emperor, Kangxi smiled and sat up straight, facing him, with his upper body bare.The wound medicine is a high-quality white medicine, the same as Xiubai’s. There are gauze and spirits next to it. Xiubai takes the spirits and wets the gauze, puts the gauze close to the wound, wipes off the congealed blood, and then replaces it with another piece of gauze. Start wiping the wound.

"hiss."

There was a gasp from overhead.

He paused: "Does it hurt?"

"A little."

His voice was low and deep, with a little hoarseness and a wry smile.

Feeling guilty, Xiubai suddenly thought, it would be great if he could know Yunshang, a queen mother wields a formula, and the dead can be resurrected, but unfortunately, he is Bing Xin, this is just a thought.

In a flash.

Continue to take medicine.

He dug a piece of Baiyao, kneaded it into his palm, and stuck it on. The warm liquid gradually stopped flowing from the palm of his hand. He let go of his hand, his heart was dirty, and the remaining ointment was stained with blood.

Fortunately, there is a basin of warm water.

Master Xiu helped him tie the gauze and rubbed his fingers slowly.

In the clear water, the bright red blood spread, and gradually melted away. He turned his head quietly. The emperor was putting on his clothes. After changing into the court clothes, his right hand was not very flexible and sometimes stiff, it was the same as usual.

The heavy court clothes are like a fig leaf.

Xiubai thought.

He's not unrepentant or bigoted, maybe.

He tried to speak, his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Is it... I'm sorry..."

"What did you say?" The emperor hung the court beads on himself, and the clattering of the beads was a little louder, so that he didn't hear what Xiubai said, so he could only ask him, and there was a strange silence over there.

The room was quiet.

"I said, I'm sorry, it was my fault for hurting you!!"

The boy said loudly.

Breaking the peace of the room, something hard shattered to the ground, the emperor was startled, he touched his heart, put down his hand, turned around, the young man's beautiful face was flushed red, he was ashamed and annoyed, and he didn't dare to look him in the eye.He seems to be hallucinating?No, not auditory hallucinations.The emperor smiled slowly, inexplicably soft: "I am very happy,"

"?"

Xiubai felt that there was something wrong with his brain?Sorry to feel happy?

Well, the truth is not that difficult to export, as long as you have the courage.At the beginning, he looked at Kangxi with colored glasses. The Anshi Rebellion in Tang Dynasty and foreign invasion made him hate the barbarians. The army entered the customs, but he was full of rejection of this dynasty.

Bloody rejection.

Kangxi was a good emperor. If he had been born as a Han Chinese, he might not have hated him if he became a Han Chinese emperor.

No, he doesn't hate him.

As long as you don't threaten my people, treat them better, and stop killing, then I can put down my sword to see you.

Jianxin is transparent.

But so.

Xiubai smiled slightly.

The sharp edges and corners slowly dissipated.

He is Xiubai, Xiubai who loves and hates clearly. If Kangxi did something to massacre the Han people, he would kill him if he was alive. If he failed once, he would not give up as long as he was alive.

When you are in power, if you can really be a Manchu family, then it is your ability, and I will obey you.

So, don't give me the chance to kill you.

Before that, you are considered kind, how about we be friends?

Xiubai thought.

He said the same thing.

Kangxi smiled, almost overflowing with joy, he looked at Xiubai, his eyes were shining like stars, like a young boy, he patted his chest and said: "This is nature."

Xiubai pouted.

This is a fool.

Why are you so easily moved?The stone on his neck was almost hot, and the dragon energy rose again by two-sevenths.

Almost half way.

Gee.

The task is really simple.

After the emperor came to court, Xiubai had breakfast and was fine when she was idle. The wound opened once yesterday and was tied up again. There was unavoidable pain when she moved. She was scared by the emperor in the morning and almost died of scaring, plus she stayed up all night , Exhaustion piled up layer upon layer.Don't resist, just catch up on sleep.

Let go of your defenses, it's rare to sleep well.

When I woke up, it was three shots in the sun.

It was quite loud outside.

Xiubai opened his eyes in a daze, let loose his hair, walked out with his bare feet in disarray, the maid hurriedly lifted her shoes and called him repeatedly, but he didn't hear, well, I've slept too much, I don't want to wake up.

The quarrel between Xiubai and the emperor was mostly tolerated by Kangxi, so no one dared to stop him from walking through the courtyard in such an unremarkable manner, and let him walk to the front slowly.

In front is where Kangxi lived.

The main hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the East Nuan Pavilion and the West Nuan Pavilion.

Hmm, strange, the voice is getting louder?

Someone throws bowls and teacups?

Disturbing dreams!

Find a fight! !

Master Xiu followed the voice.

When he entered the Xinuang Pavilion, the eunuch at the door was scared to death. He wanted to stop him but didn't dare, and he didn't dare to let him go.But after thinking about it, the emperor was angry inside, and these servants did not dare to speak out. If he went in, for the sake of the people on the top of Long Live God's heart, Long Live God would never punish him, the matter of the prince Most of the time it was revealed, if he got into bad luck, he would only blame himself for his bad luck, wouldn't he?

Thinking of this, Wei Zhu shut up, and quietly gave the eunuchs around him a wink.

In the sleeve, stretch out your hand and squeeze it, heh, the prince's hand is generous.

Xiubai was rarely confused.

If Ibrahimovic was here, he would definitely say, are you bewitched by dragon energy?It's a pity that Ibrahimovic won't wake him up even if he looks at it.

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in a daze. An object was coming towards him. Master Xiu subconsciously tilted his head, and there was a crisp sound when he touched the tiles all over the floor.

"Get out of here! Who told you to..." The emperor's roar stopped abruptly, and he was slightly taken aback: "Why are you here?"

Doesn't he not like going out of the backyard?

Thinking of the early morning, the emperor suddenly felt a little pain from the wound on his shoulder, but his heart was a little sweet, and the warmth suddenly appeared.

Master Xiu didn't know either.

He blinked, apparently just woke up, and saw that there were nowhere for broken porcelain to settle on the floor, and he was barefoot again, oh, how many people were still kneeling in the room.

Tsk tsk, I don't mind knee pain.

Look at the appearance, some wear four-clawed princes, and some wear princes. The older ones stand in a hurry, and the younger ones are only in their teens. Emperor, your fertility is too strong, right?

Seeing him coming in, everyone was shocked, their eyes were burning, and they looked over.

Can actually make the emperor swallow his anger?