Your Majesty - This Palace is from modern times

Chapter 107

After the inspection, no signs of bone fracture were found, only misalignment.The emperor trapped him in his arms: "Does it hurt?"

Peiran bit her lip and did not answer, but she bit a piece of soft cloth around her mouth, and blinked her big black and white eyes, realizing that it was Yin Xueliefeng's dragon robe she was biting.

"I'll get you a bone later, bite it if it hurts, bite hard! Just bite me!" After finishing speaking, there was only a click, and sweat suddenly rolled down Peiran's forehead, and his teeth bit the soft cloth hard, but no sound came out Little voice.

Seeing Peiran trembling faintly, but making no sound, Yin Xueliefeng's displeasure became more obvious. She leaned forward and held him up, but carefully avoided the injured leg: "Who taught you this? It hurts so much Don't make a sound?"

Peiran blinked again, looking at him a little confused.

He is a man, it is impossible for him to cry and cry out like a little woman, so he has no choice but to bear it.This is not to be brave, but as a man must bear.

Therefore, crying out for pain is a shame to him!

Seeing him staring at her all the time, Yin Xueliefeng laughed and relaxed a little.

Peiran looked at him, his eyes suddenly became warm, and he turned away quickly, but Yin Xueliefeng grabbed his head and turned around abruptly. Even if he was injured, he still couldn't help Yin Xueliefeng with his martial arts cultivation. For half a point, struggling to no avail, he had no choice but to be taken seriously by him.

Yin Xueliefeng just looked directly at the big misty eyes slowly overflowing with a drop of crystal, and then slowly slipped from the corner of the eye, he pressed his forehead: "If it hurts, just cry out, all men, I won't Laughing at you!"

After crying for a while, Peiran took a deep breath: "Even if you don't laugh at me, I will laugh at myself! Stop crying!"

Amused by his appearance, the emperor looked at him helplessly, stretched out his hand to touch his face, but withdrew it awkwardly: "Since you're here, come on, I just have something I want to ask you!"

"what?"

"Did you shoot my arrow on purpose?"

Yin Xueliefeng thought that Peiran hated her, so she shot an arrow to see if she could kill herself, but she didn't expect to hit her by mistake.

Pei Ran was stunned for a long time before she understood what he meant.

"No, you just shot randomly. Who knew you were here, if you knew..." Before he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, so he quickly stopped.

"What do you want to know?" the emperor asked.

Her fair little face was flushed red, and even the bases of her ears were as if they had been ironed, translucent red.

"If I knew you were there, I would have shot a few more times!" Gritting my teeth, I said something insincere.

"This sentence, I should listen to it the other way around!" The severely injured emperor was sober-minded, and laughed while covering his heart.

"what ever!"

After a while, the imperial doctor came again, holding scissors, gauze, and a chessboard in his hands, followed by two followers, each holding a pot of chess pieces in his hand.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to change your dressing!"

"Didn't it just be changed?" Yin Xueliefeng frowned slightly.

"Just now? But two hours have passed!" The imperial doctor was a little puzzled.He signaled the attendants to place the chessboard: "Your Majesty, I just stopped the bleeding for you, and the arrow has not been pulled out yet. I will play chess with you later, please hold on!"

The imperial doctor approached and found the person lying on the bed, frowning slightly: "Your Majesty..."

Yin Xueliefeng looked at Peiran, then at the imperial doctor, and suddenly issued an inexplicable order: "Order all the guards of the three armies to go back to the camp to rest, and there is no need to patrol tonight! All generals above the third rank come in to watch the widows play chess!"

Do not patrol?Also summoned generals above rank three to watch him play chess?Peiran straightened up, tilting her head halfway, not understanding.Is this guy going to show off his chess skills in front of a group of people?
After a while, all the officials above the third rank arrived and lined up in a row, staring at the chessboard without blinking.

I wondered what kind of medicine the emperor sold in the gourd.

The large tent was filled with people, and it was densely packed.

The chess game had already been set, and the attendant in charge of playing chess with the emperor was a little frightened.Originally, it was just to distract the emperor's thoughts, but now it's all right, not only the emperor's thoughts are scattered, but even the general's thoughts in the camp are gone.

The clothes were peeled off, revealing the arrow wound. Sure enough, a severed arrow was deeply buried under the flesh.

When the imperial doctor made the first cut, Yin Xueliefeng frowned slightly, holding the chess piece in his hand, and fell without missing a point.

Peiran was sitting there, but when the second knife went down, he stood up suddenly.

This abrupt stop immediately attracted the attention of the generals.

Neither sitting for a while, nor standing.

"Peiran. Go fetch a basin of water for the widow, heat it up and make tea for the widow!"

Peiran was overjoyed when he received this order, he had originally thought of coming over to take a look, if Yin Xueliefeng died, he would pay for his life, if he didn't die, he would make an apology and be beaten before trying to escape.

Now, all the generals of the three armies are here, and there are no patrolling guards outside. This is... a godsend!

Peiran replied crisply, and hurried out with the tea bowl.

Incense used to soothe the pain rises until the last one breaks...

The imperial doctor lowered his head to wipe his sweat, and carefully picked out the arrow. The emperor let out a muffled snort, and the chess piece fell with a clatter: "The widow loses!"

On the chess board, Zheng Huan, who was killed by two pieces of black and white, was stared at by the attendant on the opposite side in disbelief, and asked in puzzlement for a long time, "What does Your Majesty mean?"

Because he wanted to distract the emperor's attention, the attendant was ready to fight the emperor with all his might, but before it was his turn to use that trick—the emperor actually conceded the defeat, why is this so unbelievable? .And he also conceded defeat in front of the commander-in-chief of the armed forces.At this thought, the attendant trembled all over, and hurriedly prostrated himself at the emperor's feet.

The other generals have been baffled since they came in, and have been baffled until now. Everyone's brains are basically at a standstill. When they saw the attendants kneeling next to them, they also kneeled subconsciously. After kneeling, the same thoughts popped up in their minds.what happens?Are they going to kneel?Was it someone who made a mistake?
Yin Xueliefeng looked over the dark head and stared at the bulging door curtain outside the tent. He was actually talking about more than just this game of chess.

He just gave that inexplicable order to give Peiran a chance to escape back, to give him a chance to escape, but he didn't want him to go. This is a chess game that has already been won, and he just wants to challenge it.

What a pity...God's will!
He always pays attention to willingness, he is a broken sleeve, it is impossible to control everyone to cater to his preferences!Even if it is exchanged by force, it is still a fake!If so, let it go!

I haven't come back for such a long time, I think I won't come back.

The young king with broken sleeves stared at the chessboard for a while, and the chess pieces on his fingertips instantly turned into powder and slid down his fingers.

"Get back!" After a long time, he ordered, as if nothing happened.

It seemed that from the beginning to the end, this person, Peiran, had never appeared. The wound on his shoulder had been bandaged by the imperial doctor. He put on his clothes and raised the curtain. Looking at the starry sky, he could even hear the sound of horseshoes fading away.

Late at night, the emperor sat on the couch, counting the chess pieces in the porcelain cup.

Someone outside reported: "Your Majesty, the pastry you want to prepare is ready, can I bring it in for you?"

He originally planned to give it to Peiran, but now that everyone has left, he is not in the mood to eat it.

"Get out."

Suddenly, there was a gasp from outside the tent: "Don't retreat!"

Yin Xueliefeng froze and did not respond for a long time.

"Who is it, name it!"

"There are assassins!"

"Come on, catch the assassin!"

There was a lot of noise outside, the emperor suddenly lifted the curtain, and found that Peiran's face was covered with sweat, his little face was pale with cold, and he was holding a horse in his hand, it seemed that he had just finished his journey.

A bad thought suddenly popped up, did he get lost?

Peiran looked innocently at the people who surrounded her.

Just now Peiran was dressed in crescent white, but now he has changed into a navy blue shirt. Now he is standing ten steps away from Yin Xueliefeng, but he has not moved for a long time.Holding the chess cup in his hand, he looked rather dumb and silly.

Hearing that there were assassins, the whole army was mobilized and surrounded the emperor and Peiran tightly.

As long as Peiran makes one move, a thousand arrows will pierce the heart immediately.

There are so many people around, so many, in Yin Xueliefeng's eyes, they are all the background, and time has come to a standstill.

In the end, it was General Bojia who was impatient: "Your Majesty, will this assassin take it or not?"

The emperor flung his eyes at him, and Bojia touched his neck and shrank back: "Withdraw!"

Crash.All the weapons were withdrawn from the front, Yin Xueliefeng still maintained that stupid posture.

"This is your horse! This is your tea!" Peiran stepped forward and put the things kicked in his hands into his arms one by one, then rolled his eyes, as if he was thirteen or fourteen years old and hadn't been misunderstood When he thought child molestation, his eyes were clear and sincere.

"Where have you been?" You can really pretend.

"Me? Oh, just now I saw that you were so engrossed in playing chess with that man. Anyway, you were idle, so I went back to the camp and changed my clothes. I like to be clean!" He said nonchalantly, then glanced at Yin Xueliefeng's shoulder Position: "Did you pull out the arrow so quickly?"

"Ok!"

Suddenly, a pair of white palms spread out in front of him, on which lay many bottles in various colors.

Those big black and white eyes were curved into crescents, thin and small.

"I asked Ye Yanxun for this. He didn't say which one was better, so I snatched it together. His medicine is so hard to find. You can find a chicken and try which one is best before using it. That person likes to have poison on his body !"

It was obviously cold and dewy, but Yin Xueliefeng felt that he was bathed in the sun, and his whole body was warmed.

"Ye Yanxun? Is that the guy who looks like a shemale?"

"kindness!"

"I heard that he has a bad temper. You stole his things. How do you explain when you go back?"

Peiran let go of the rein, and the horse shook its head and headed towards the stable. After watching the horse run away, Peiran shrugged: "It's really hard to explain, so I have to deal with you tonight, and wait for him to get angry. Get rid of it and I'll go back!"

(End of this chapter)