The most expensive affair in history: the gentle night pet of the evil king

Turning her head, she angrily reprimanded Chao Yan: "Xiao Cui, how do you people serve the queen?"

"Your Majesty, servant..." Xiaocui felt a little speechless, suddenly, she had an idea, and immediately turned to Yuchi Xuanjing and said: "Your Majesty, servant first go to see why the imperial doctor hasn't arrived yet!"

When Yuchi Xuanjing heard this, his expression sank a bit: "Go ask those imperial physicians if they don't want their heads anymore?!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Hearing this, Chao Yan ran away as if fleeing.She didn't want to stay there as cannon fodder.

After Chaoyan left, Yuchi Xuanjing looked at Qian Xiaorui distressedly, and asked, "Xiao Rui, does it hurt?" [

Qian Xiaorui opened his tearful eyes, looked at Yuchi Xuanjing pitifully, nodded, pursed his mouth, as if he had been wronged a lot: "Well, it hurts so much!"

Seeing Qian Xiaorui like this, Yuchi Xuanjing's heart shrank.When did Qian Xiaorui show such an expression in front of him?

"How did you do it, why were you so careless?" Although Yuchi Xuanjing said reproachful words to Qian Xiaorui, his tone was pampering and gentle.

Speaking of this, Qian Xiaorui was even more sad.She braced herself up, pointed to the tablet and said, "Xuan Jing, you split that tablet for me!"

Yuchi Xuanjing followed Qian Xiaorui's hand, looked at the monument to protect the mountain written and erected by his father himself, and frowned.He turned his head, looked at Qian Xiaorui and said, "Xiaorui, that stele was erected by my novice father!"

As soon as Qian Xiaorui heard that Yuchi Xuanjing seemed to be displeased, tears immediately flowed, and he said unreasonably: "I don't care who set it up, I want you to chop it up!"

"Xiaorui, why did you insist on splitting this stele?" Yuchi Xuanjing didn't understand why this stele was in good condition here, so why did she offend her, so much so that she insisted on splitting it up? willingly.

"Yuchi Xuanjing, it was this stone tablet that caused me to break my head!" Qian Xiaorui raised her tearful eyes, looked at Yuchi Xuanjing with aggrieved eyes and said, "Didn't you say that as long as I am happy, you can do whatever you want?" Are you happy? Could it be that you just lied to me to make me happy? "

"How did this stele break your head?" Yuchi Xuanjing asked again.

When Qian Xiaorui heard this, she told Yuchi Xuanjing exactly what happened when she climbed up the stone tablet and fell down accidentally.

After Yuchi Xuanjing heard it, he felt a little funny in his heart.She wanted to climb so high by herself, and then she accidentally fell down, but she insisted on venting her anger on this stone tablet, which seemed a bit far-fetched no matter how you looked at it.However, looking at Qian Xiaorui's forehead that was still bleeding, his heart ached again.

Forget it, it's just a stone tablet, if you chop it, just chop it!

"Xiaorui, do you want me to split the stone tablet erected by my father, do you want me to be an unfilial person?" Yuchi Xuanjing deliberately said to Qian Xiaorui with a straight face.

When Qian Xiaorui heard this, his face turned pale, and then he started beating Yuchi Xuanjing's chest with both hands, shouting unreasonably: "I want you to chop it, I want you to chop it!"

"Xiaorui..." Yuchi Xuanjing covered Qian Xiaorui's wound with one hand, and wanted to hold Qian Xiaorui with the other to keep her from moving, for fear that she would hurt him again: "Okay, Xiaorui, I... ..."

However, Qian Xiaorui didn't follow at all, turned around, turned his back to Yuchi Xuanjing, and said, "Anyway, you don't really care about me, so just let me die!"