Rebirth: Raising an Emperor as a Wife

Xue Yao had a good impression of the word Dingzhou, and thought it was good after hearing it, "I'm bothering you again, brother."

Chen Zhao smiled, "It's just a trivial matter, besides, I only look at His Highness's face."

"..." Xue Yao punched him, "You bastard, if you put it nicely, you will die."

Zhirou frowned like something, "Is it not good to disturb others?"

The fight between the brothers was over, and when facing Zhirou, Chen Zhao still had a serious expression on his face, "Miss Zhirou, don't think too much, it is my family's property, since His Highness asked for the arrangement, no one dares to object, you just Just stay at ease."

Zhirou wanted to say more, but Jing Yi said impatiently, "In that case, let Miss Zhirou go over there to settle down first, if you don't feel good, we can arrange it later, it's too late now, we have to leave first gone."

After finishing speaking, he went out without saying hello.

Seeing that His Highness the Sixth Highness had left, Chen Zhao confessed that he would take care of things as soon as possible, let Zhirou rest in the medical hall first, and set off for Dingzhou after two days when he recovered from his injuries, and then followed him out of the house .

Xue Yao was taken aback, what's the matter with this person, he didn't call me if he wanted to leave, but he couldn't just leave, so he covered Zhirou with the quilt, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, Chen Zhao is very careful in handling things. , you can rest assured to listen to my arrangement."

Seeing him about to leave, Zhirou stretched out her hand to hold him back, her eyes shimmered, she was very emotional,

"Brother Xue, you and I just met by chance, you, why do you treat me so well?"

"..."

How do people answer this? You can't say that I owe you something, so I want to treat you better?

"Miss Zhirou, you don't need to think too much. When you see injustice, it is your duty to draw your sword to help. What's more, it was because we got on the boat that day that you almost fell into the water. So my highness specially asked me to take care of you." .”

At this time, it is really wise to move Jing Yi out.

Zhirou still didn't let go, she looked at him tenderly,

"Is it just because of this? Did Brother Xue himself not..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Chen Zhao's urging voice coming from the front,

"It's not over yet, it's time to go."

Xue Yao was anxious, and directly broke away from Zhirou's hand,

"Take a good rest first, we will come to see you again in a few days, don't wander around."

Then she turned her head and walked out, leaving Zhirou behind her, her eyes gradually dimmed.

When Xue Yao chased to the door, Jing Yi had already disappeared, probably got into the carriage at the door, Chen Zhao sat down on the handlebar, saw Xue Yao coming out, smiled ambiguously,

"Why are you so reluctant, why don't you tell His Highness that the confidante who is here with you will know you well."

"What kind of confidante, you have a strong skin, you want to find abuse, right?"

Xue Yao jumped into the carriage, opened the curtain and looked inside, and found that Jing Yi was resting with his eyes closed. He felt that something was wrong with his aura, so he obediently sat back in the front of the car.

Chen Zhao chuckled, raised his whip, and the carriage rushed out.

They first went back to the clothing store, changed into the costumes of the guards, and then returned to the palace. It was late, and Jing Yi went directly back to Facheng Temple. Anyway, he is now in retreat.

Xue Yao wanted to send him there, but was flatly rebuffed, he was astonished like a thunderbolt, watching Chen Zhao triumphantly follow the scene, his heart felt sour as if he had knocked over the vinegar pot.

This is the first time he has been rejected.

When Jing Yi returned to the meditation room, just after changing his clothes, a boy's voice came from outside the door, saying that he was invited to the abbot's room.

Jing Yi and Chen Zhao looked at each other, both a little surprised, Chen Zhaoxin said no, could it be that the abbot found out and was scolded?Don't even think about it, let's bite the bullet.

In the abbot's room, the old monk sat calmly on the futon, spinning the rosary in his hands unhurriedly.

Because I didn't read the scriptures, I only lit a candle on the table, and the light was weak.There was a lady-in-waiting standing by the door. When she saw Jing Yi coming in, she rushed up to greet her and called out, "Your Highness"

It was Zhuchun, who hadn't been able to see clearly because of the weak light just now, Chen Zhao was a little surprised, Xue Yao should have returned to Jinghua Palace, why Zhuchun was waiting here instead, and asked, "Why are you here, but Is there something going on in the palace?"

Zhu Chun's face was a little anxious, "Chen Guifei said she had a headache after dinner at night, but she didn't want to pass out directly. Zhu Qiu sent someone to invite His Highness, but the abbot said that His Highness had just bathed and worshiped the Buddha, and no one should disturb him. He also said that this was done for His Highness." The Empress Dowager prays that the servants will have to wait here at the fixed hour every day."

After Zhuchun finished speaking, he looked at the old abbot a few times, as if complaining.

"What did you say, say it again?"

When Jing Yi heard that Concubine Chen had passed out, her face was startled, and she couldn't believe it. Concubine Chen's health has always been excellent, and her monthly Ping'an pulse was always on time, so Jing Yi suddenly heard the news. It's hard to believe.

Chen Zhao was also very surprised, and asked anxiously, "Is what you said true? Have you asked the imperial doctor to see it?"

Zhuchun watched the two men's faces sombrely dripping water, and nodded very seriously.

"Of course it is true. When Zhuqiu came to report the letter, he had already invited the imperial physician, but what did the imperial physician say? The servants have been waiting for His Highness here, so I didn't know."

Before she finished speaking, Jing Yi had already rushed out the door.

Seeing this, Zhuchun hurriedly followed, "Your Highness, Your Highness, wait for your servant."

Chen Zhao also wanted to follow, he paused, turned back to the house and saluted the old abbot, "Thank you, abbot, for covering up His Highness the Sixth Highness."

The old monk Yuancheng opened his eyes and looked, "Go, the imperial concubine's health is important."

Chen Zhao knew it too, turned around and left the abbot's room, and vaguely heard the old monk's long salute to the Buddha.

"Amitabha."

When Jing Yi arrived, the eighth princess had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing that he came late, she still felt a little sad, "Sixth brother, why did you come here?"

Jing Yi herself was very regretful, why didn't she stay in the palace and insisted on going out, but she didn't have the face to tell the truth to the eighth princess, stroked her long hair and asked, "How is the concubine mother?"

The eighth princess shook her head like a rattle, "The imperial doctor is still checking inside. I heard that the concubine mother can't even drink the water, and the medicine can't go in."

The eighth princess said with tears streaming down her face, "Sixth brother, do you think there will be something wrong with the concubine mother? I am so worried about her and want to go in to have a look, but they won't let me in, saying that it will affect the imperial physician's diagnosis."

Jing Yi was terrified when he heard what she said, and it was almost two hours since he went out and came back, and the imperial doctor was still checking. I am afraid that the illness is not serious, but it is not easy for the eighth princess to worry, so he said,

"The mother and concubine have always respected the Buddha and the virtuous, with a benevolent heart, and the Buddha will bless her."

I don't know whether I am comforting her or comforting myself.