Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

The spring day was fine, and after the heavy rain knocked down the pear blossoms, it became clear and cloudless. A woman in white clothes in the backyard of Yuming Hall helped a frail girl to walk hard.

She walked very slowly, with one step, almost half of her body was leaning on the person beside her, shaking below her knees every time she walked.

"Your Majesty, it's already half an hour, let's rest for a while." Shi Qingyue's hand is placed behind her waist in a regular manner, half a point is not overstepped, it is the most appropriate measure, but from a distance, it is still too intimate. .

Xu Zhaosu walked around in a cage that is not allowed to stand for a year. His body has forgotten the instinct of walking. Now it is as difficult as a baby toddler. At this moment, his face is pale, his teeth clenched his lips, only the fine sweat wet his sideburns.

Knowing that she had a strong temperament and couldn't accept the fact that she couldn't walk, Shi Qingyi helped her to the pavilion aside after speaking, and rested a stick of incense every half an hour. This is what the imperial doctor said.

In the pavilion, there were a few plates of snacks and a pot of freshly brewed tea. Shi Qingyue wiped the sweat from her temples and foreheads with warm water, and finally squatted down and kneaded her almost stiff leg bones.

Xu Zhaosu’s legs were eroded by the cold for a year, and he knelt on his knees for too long, hurting his bones. Even if he was diagnosed and treated by a world-renowned doctor, he couldn’t stand up completely.

It's not right. As a perverted and crazy villain boss, where is Xu Zhaosu for the rest of his life?

She has only stayed on the throne for less than three years after resetting the Tucheng. Because of her violent temperament, she has aroused public resentment. As a former princess, the heroine has compassion and compassion. , Xu Zhaosu finally chose to *** in Mingze Palace.

However, after the plot collapsed, Xu Zhaosu directly killed the heroine and no longer exists.

She was thinking, and suddenly there was a cold whistling question above her head: "Do you know, what kind of tea does lone like to drink?"

Intuitively, Shi Qingyue felt the danger. She raised her head and the sun was shining above her. The female gentleman raised her head slightly, her skin was almost transparent, her jaw was thin to the point of sharpness, and she was holding a hot teacup in her hand with a sad expression on her face. Hi Mo contends.

She thought about it for a while before she replied: "Your Majesty is afraid of hardship and doesn't like drinking tea. He likes to drink honey water."

This incident was discovered in Chunwei one time. A few dandies delusioned to win the female gentleman's favor, and they stabbed a hornet's nest from the deep mountain with a tree branch. The female gentleman was not pleased, but his head was stung like a pig's head. Left a joke in Beijing.

The female prince rebuked the dudes for being unlearned, and drank two more sips of honey water.

After saying this, he waited for a while before the teacup was heavily placed on the stone table, and the heart that Shi Qingyue lifted up finally fell back to its original place.

The system gloated in her mind: "If you answered incorrectly just now, the cup of tea is not on the table, but on your face."

Shi Qingyue: "..."

He glanced at the steam rising from the teacup.

I recently acted as a humble court lady, and I didn't seem to be doing anything injurious.

Xu Zhaosu couldn't help but look up at the female monarch's expression. Xu Zhaosu's sullen face was slightly darker, and he seemed to notice that there was sight falling on her face, and his tone was also cool and whistling: "Gu thought you didn't know anything about Gu's preferences."

It turned out to be a bit yin and yang strange, and when I listened carefully, it seemed to be a bit bitter and mocking.

Shi Qingyue lowered his eyes: "The slave and maid will be changed tomorrow." After a pause, he added, "Your majesty's preferences, the slave and maid will naturally keep in mind."

The person at the head sneered, not knowing whether she believed it or not, but did not continue to embarrass her.

Xu Zhaosu's legs are slender and well-proportioned, and the sky skirt in early spring is not too heavy, and the exposed ankle is covered with terrible bruises and frostbite, even if the application of the medicine only slightly relieves it for more than half a month.

Shi Qingyi thought that he had a heart of iron and stone.

After rubbing for a while, the tight leg lines in her hands slowly loosened, no longer trembling slightly in the palms, the sky is already dusk, and a round of orange sunset fell on the horizon, she clutched her slightly hot leg bones and whispered softly. : "It's getting dark, and the night is very cold. It's time for your Majesty to return. I haven't drunk the medicine today."

Xu Zhaosu didn't say a word, she couldn't stand such a waste of herself, and would only give up after practicing until the night was dark and her legs were stiff and unable to move.

"I will give you honey water when I go back." The kneeling man stood up, his voice was inexplicably coaxing.

Is this really treating yourself as a child? Xu Zhaosu snorted slightly, and when he was about to say something, the person had already squatted down in front of her.

"I will carry your Majesty and go back today."

In the past, Yaotong cleans his hands and came to carry the female monarch, or the female monarch walked back with her own strength. After all, she was still wary of her and refused to approach her easily.

Before Xu Zhaosu spoke out, Shi Qingyue had already spoken first: "I don't want other people to carry you, let me carry you once today."

Xu Zhaosu's hand hidden under his sleeve trembled slightly, and it was a long time when Shi Qingyue felt that she would refuse, and put his hand on the thin shoulder.

There really isn't much time left. Auntie will arrive at the imperial city in a few days. There are at most three days left. After three days, she will be able to escape on the day of her birth.

Then there will be a fight against each other.

The cold fragrance of winter plum came from the woman's hair. She stretched her hand around the woman's slender neck, put her chin on the person's shoulder, and sniffed quietly.

There is no taste of Yangyan Gouqing.

The setting sun gave the glazed tiles of the imperial city a layer of gentle soft light. The bluestone slabs were pear blossoms that had been knocked down after the rain in the early morning and had not been cleaned. Shi Qingyue walked very slowly, as if he wanted to just keep walking. .

Xu Zhaosu quietly opened his eyes in a corner that Shi Qingyue didn't know, and looked at the person in front of him quietly. Only a vague outline could be seen. His profile was also beautiful, as if he really came out of an illusion. Not one place is not exquisite, but also cold and beautiful.

This may be the first time the two of them have been so close.

When she was still a female monarch with power in the world, she had never had such close contact with people with strong power. Shi Qingyi would give her medicine, would hug her during her nightmares, and remember her preferences. Will be jealous when others carry her...

Her arms folded unconsciously, tightly fitting Shi Qingyue's slender and white neck, covering the blue and purple fingerprints on her neck.

The power of King Qin's division is like a broken bamboo, and it is impossible to know the current power of Qing Yi when it is time.

If she was right, Shi Qingyi wanted to survive, and she knew she couldn't kill.

Sometimes she feels ridiculous, and it’s really sad. She made herself a disabled person and suffered from human suffering, even if her hatred is overwhelming, she can’t wait to cut her into pieces, but when she really had a chance to strangle her Still, soft-hearted.

Xu Zhaosu felt a little difficult to breathe. This girl is really used to opportunism. Yeah, she really wouldn't kill her. How can she be able to withstand the inhuman torture she has suffered?

The female gentleman sneered, closed her eyes and grind her teeth on the woman's thin shoulder blades.

The sunset is sinking, the moon is falling all over the sky, and the main hall of Yuming Palace is not close to the backyard. It takes a long time to walk. Shi Qingyi didn’t feel tired. Xu Zhaosu is really too thin, and he can hardly feel any weight, just like It is a dead branch that has been crushed.

It's just that no matter how long the road is, it will come to an end.

Yaotong had already prepared the medicine and was looking forward to it. Finally, when the two ancestors came back, he quickly went up to help, but was blocked by the national teacher without a trace.

"I'll be fine." The voice was cold and cold, but the position of the arm was dripping.

Yaotong was speechless, silently watching the national teacher assist the female monarch back in the temple, changed clothes, added a heater, and fed the medicine. He couldn't help but touch his nose. Why did he feel that standing here is so redundant?

Xu Zhaosu couldn't sleep well at night. Ever since he came out of the dark prison, he often had nightmares, occasionally awake at night, evil spirits at night, and betrayed by beloved ones, forced her to close her eyes.

"No-no-get out..."

The female monarch suddenly opened her eyes from the nightmare, and there was a vague halo in front of her. Someone held her hand and was firmly grasped by her backhand.

"Your Majesty, wake up, wake up..." The voice in his ears was clear, with a touch of comfort.

The blue and white clenched at the joints, and the trimmed round nails plunged deep into the other person's arm. The person didn't make a sound from beginning to end, but just let her hold it.

"Your Majesty, it's all over, it's just a nightmare, not real..." The free hand patted her thin back, trying to get the frightened person out of the nightmare.

After a long time, the female gentleman finally calmed down, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What time is it?"

Shi Qingyue glanced out, the sky was pitch black, only the wind whizzed by: "It's still early, your majesty will sleep for a while, the slave and maidservant will always be by your side."

Xu Zhaosu closed her eyes and refused to speak. She couldn't sleep anymore. She even felt that the magnificent palace was a cage of less than ten feet. In the night, mice murmured and passed by and grabbed her food, and a biting chill came from below her knees.

Day after day, year after year, there is no end, and the hatred and resentment of being betrayed crazily breed in the darkness.

"If your majesty really can't sleep, let the slave and maidservant study for your majesty."

The female prince was startled, her hand quietly let go, her voice hoarse: "Quick."

So Shi Qingyue sat up and leaned on the couch to study for the female monarch. Long ago, Xu Zhaosu entered the Mingze Hall for the only time to recuperate. When he was awake in the middle of the night, he fell asleep while listening to Shi Qingyue's reading.

She actually remembered it.

It's just that it's been just a few years, and this time the lady can't sleep.

This time I chose a collection of poems. Shi Qingyue’s voice was cold and clean, and when she was studying, she seemed to be a slowly flowing spring. Female Jun closed her eyes and calmly asked, "In your heart, I feel that loneliness is one. What kind of person?"

Perhaps it was the midnight grief, and she suddenly wanted to ask what Shi Qingyi thought of these years of grievances and grievances—even if she didn't even dare to face her with her real name now.

Shi Qingyi was taken aback, and the scroll in her hand fell on her lap. After thinking about it, she said slowly when the female monarch closed her eyes: "I heard that your majesty and the year of the Emperor will securely occupy the throne. Harsh and powerful king."

She paused and raised her eyes: "Later, I saw your Majesty with my own eyes and realized that your Majesty is a beauty who is all over the country, beautiful and beautiful, unparalleled in the world."

"It's so heartbreaking to see."