Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 467 – I love you, it has nothing to do with you

In Dongyuan, when Zhong Liyin placed Zhao Qingmei, who was covered in blood all over her body, on his bed, Guanshi Liu opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

She looked at her master with complicated eyes. The bed where the Ninth Prince slept was never allowed to be touched by anyone. He took care of it himself, but now he can tolerate the bloody Prime Minister Zhao lying on his bed. bed.
The arrow was poisonous. Fortunately, Zhao Qingmei treated the wound in time. Her clothes were already cut into rags by the sharp lancet when the wound was being treated. After changing the bloody clothes for her lightly, he quietly Sitting on the edge of the bed.

He looked at the sleeping Zhao Qingmei who was still frowning uncomfortably, and he was still terrified in silence, and he was terrified. The doctor said that if the wound moved down half an inch, it would directly pierce the heart vein.

At this moment, only he and she were left in the room, and he stretched out his slender fingertips, trembling across her pale cheeks.

"What should I do? I found that I fell in love with you, I found that I love you, but it has nothing to do with you anymore"

"Your Highness, Sikong side husband please see me!"

Zhong Liyin withdrew his fingertips guiltily, and immediately stood up and walked out of the room calmly.

"Tell him that I am the rightful husband of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Don't say that she was seriously injured to save me. Even if she just stayed overnight, it is justified."

"promise."

But before Liu Guanshi had time to pass on the Ninth Prince's order, the door of Dongyuan was smashed through with a loud bang.

"Where is my son!"

Father Zhao leaned sickly on a soft bed, and was slowly being carried into Dongyuan by his servants.

"She was seriously injured. I will temporarily place her in Dongyuan. If she moves her sick body frequently, it will affect the recovery of her wound. Don't worry about your father. I won't hurt her any more. It was all my fault in the past."

"Zhao Xi, go, carefully carry my son to Xiyuan, and let Sikong's side husband take care of him!"

Zhao's father passed Zhong Liyin directly, as if he didn't see him standing in front of him, and he didn't hear the words he deliberately flattered just now, and gave Zhao Xi an order directly.

"Father, after all, I am the husband she is marrying, isn't it a bit excessive for you to do this?"

Zhong Liyin stopped Zhao Xi in front of him, and immediately said to Father Zhao with a gloomy expression.

"Oh, I can't bear the Ninth Prince's grievance to call me father. This is the first time you have called my father since you started. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. You are her rightful husband, but have you tried your best?" The responsibility of being a husband for a day? I really regret that I agreed to Zhong Liyue's marriage request for a while!"

"Zhao Xi, why are you still in a daze, go and take my son away from the right and wrong place, Ninth Prince, if you think I've gone too far, you can go to Zhong Liyue to make the decision!"

I didn't expect him to have no place in the prime minister's mansion. According to the ambiguous relationship between Zhao's father and mother, I am afraid that he will be the one who will suffer and be punished. In the whole world, only Zhao Qingmei's father dares to be here. In the public, it is taboo to call the Queen Mother by her first name.

He could only watch helplessly as Zhao Qingmei lay on a stretcher and was carried out of his room by Zhao's servants. After Zhao's father and others left, Zhong Liyin silently returned to his room, and immediately there was a bang, Close the door heavily.

"Without my prince's order, don't come in and disturb me!"

"promise."

He went straight to the side of the bed, and immediately folded his clothes and hugged the quilt to lie down. The plain silkworm brocade quilt was stained with spots of red plum-like blood, as if it still carried her body temperature and breath, but he knew that from then on, her emotions , Greed, hatred, ignorance and resentment will never belong to him.
"I do not regret!"

This road of no return was created by himself, even if he died, he would still walk the road without her for the rest of his life with a smile.

Zhao Qingmei was a little melancholy. It had been ten days since she woke up. During these ten days, Sikong Que took good care of her injuries, her diet and daily life, but refused to talk to her.

This Fanjing City's No. [-] Vinegar King
At lunch this day, Sikong Que still fed her yam and Poria porridge with no expression on his face, and she bit the bullet and stared into his eyes with burning eyes.

Sikong Que felt uncomfortable seeing her so straightforward eyes, so he simply lowered his eyes and stopped making any eye contact with her.

After finishing the porridge, he turned around and fetched a warm handkerchief, and wiped her face meticulously, but Zhao Qingmei grabbed the palm of his hand, and immediately pulled it lightly, and was about to slip into his arms. avoid.

"I saved him, but I didn't want to hurt the innocent. Those people's goal was me. Don't get me wrong."

"Heh, it's your freedom to sacrifice your life to save someone, my lord. I'm just a dispensable servant, so how can I care about it? If your lord is unhappy or bored with you, you have the right to do so at any time." It will be rewarded below."

"Qingmei, what's wrong with you?"

When Sikong Que heard her moaning in pain, he immediately covered his heart, curled up into a ball, and was at a loss for what to do.

"My heart aches and I want to die"

"I'll call the doctor."

"You are my medicine, what is your doctor name? Who is my heart full of, you really don't know?"

She put Sikong Que's hand on her beating chest.

"It's all about you here, all about you, Sikong Que."

"Then why did you risk your life to save him? Where did you put me?"

"Have you ever thought about what should I do if you have something good or bad?"

"After all, I grew up together since I was a child. I can't just ignore death. If time goes back, I think I will still help. They are just friends, not even confidantes."

"I believe you."

Sikong Que finally chose to let it go, she said it so bluntly, if he continued to talk about the past, it would push the relationship between the two to a freezing point.

He could feel that Dongyuan's attitude towards Qingmei had obviously changed subtly, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to push Qingmei towards Dongyuan.

"My lord, King Su came to visit your condition."

"Let that fat man come in by himself. I'm injured, so I won't move."

"promise."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at how good you and this king are determined to be dandies. Back then, we were both known as Fanjing double scumbags. Now you have no loyalty to leave this king and pretend to be a gentleman with a big tail and a wolf. Now the retribution is coming. !"

Zhao Qingmei was lazy to listen to his friend's teasing, because there were outsiders present, Sikong Que, who was a family member, naturally avoided in advance, Zhao Qingmei looked serious, and turned around.

"What do you want! I'm not Duanxiu, you beast!"

"Shut up! Zhonglizhen, I have a question to ask you, listen up, I only ask it once in my life!"

"It's impossible between us, sorry"

Zhao Qingmei: "."

"Zhong Lizhen, do you want to sit on the dragon chair?"

"what?"

Zhong Lizhen stared at Zhao Qingmei as if he had seen a ghost: "How do you know that I once secretly sat on the dragon chair of the Queen Mother while she was away! Don't tell others, or I will really turn my face!"

(End of this chapter)