Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

The beast's National Teacher returned to Mingze Hall that night, and stood at the flower garden for a long time before leaving. The medicine boy stood on one side, and he drew away until the night was heavy.

As soon as the person left the medicine boy, he returned to the inner hall and knelt down with a thump: "The minister has humiliated your majesty."

Rumors and rumors in those days were raging, and there were even female monarchs who admired the national teacher and wanted to take over. As a result, the national teacher would rather die than obey, and force the palace in anger. In order to avenge your majesty and the majesty’s secluded prisoner, he actually did not believe it in those days. ,it turns out-

It turned out that Shi Qingyi's beast was plotting against your Majesty!

His mind was active, but the people on the couch just closed their eyes. The inside of the couch was extremely warm, especially the place next to the leg bones. The heat came from under the cold knee and kept warming to the fingertips.

When that person walked in and put a soup woman in her quilt, perhaps because she thought she was asleep, I didn’t know. Before leaving, she tucked her quilt corner and closed the window again. The movement was very light, but she still Feel it one by one.

Yaotong was still distressed, and it took a long time to hear a deep voice from the couch: "Get out."

Your Majesty was insulted by the beast, and he must feel uncomfortable at this moment. When he catches the beast in the future, she must be better off than death! Yaotong slowly stepped back with a worried mood, and just stepped out of the hall door, he heard a fierce click behind him, like a heavy object crashing on the ground.

He thought, it was probably the soup woman wrapped in good fur and filled with boiled soup medicine. The imperial physician said it would be good for your majesty’s legs, so Shi Qingyi spent an hour before pouring it in, fearing that it would burn your majesty. Another layer of fox fur was wrapped, and the intentions were attentive, but your Majesty probably still responded in his heart.

He was afraid that Mrs. Tang would be broken and hot to your Majesty, and did not see your Majesty calling him, so he only dared to wait outside the gate of the temple. It took a long time to hear a small sound from inside. He waited for another quarter of an hour without seeing your Majesty calling him, so he left with peace of mind. .

No one knew, the female gentleman leaned forward with difficulty in the dimness, fumbled for the Tang Po who had just been smashed out, and hugged it in her arms.

She gritted her teeth tightly, she didn't know who she was breathing with, telling herself in her heart that when he was cold, she would throw it out and threw it into pieces, but until she fell asleep, the old lady still had warmth.

-Failure to fulfill her wish is as hateful as that person.

It was the next day that Qingyue took it out of her arms.

Early in the morning, the medicine boy went out to scoop water and was preparing to boil the medicine. When he saw the white-clothed national teacher, he almost smashed the medicine pot again. At any rate, the national teacher came down from Zhongnan Mountain, gently and skillfully caught the medicine pot, and slid back to him. In his hand, the voice was deserted: "Don't disturb your Majesty."

There is still a bit of disgust.

Yaotong didn't dare to speak for a while, and if it weren't for you to frighten me so suddenly, it would be impossible for me to fall.

Xu Zhaosu is not in good health. The medicine he drank can help sleep. He occasionally wakes up in the middle of the night. He sleeps very shallowly. He wakes up slowly when he hears a voice. Someone is holding her waist and the voice is also soft: "The servant maid serves your majesty and gets up."

Xu Zhaosu's whole body froze, and the hand was behind her waist, with no light or heavy strength, and a slight warmth.

She really didn't expect Shi Qingyue to come over to play such a ridiculous trick the next day. Even if Shi Qingyue was burnt to ashes, she could pick her relics out of the bone pile. She actually thought that she would not recognize her.

The hand supported her and reached in and took out the soft Tang Po from her arms. It was only then that she realized that she had been holding this thing all night.

Hanmang emerged from the bottom of her eyes unconsciously, and she shouldn't have picked this thing back yesterday.

The Yuming Hall was safe and casual, and there were not so many court ladies to follow. Xu Zhaosu had a bad appetite, so he put it down without eating two breakfasts, and leaned in front of the attic to bask in the sun.

There is a pool of water in front of the temple. There used to be a lot of lotus flowers, but it is still spring no one to trim, only half of the pool water and a few dead branches are stuck in the water.

Xu Zhaosu’s nest happened to be on the vent. Shi Qingyi brought Po Tang and put it in her hands. He was about to basking in the sun with him. God knows that she stayed up all night to serve Xu Zhaosu and approved a bunch of zucchini and basked in the sun. Just sleep for a while.

Relying on Xu Zhaosu's inability to see the lie on the table, she heard a plop before she was settled on the table. The Tang lady she had just carried hit a wave in the water.

She raised her head to look at Xu Zhaosu, the female gentleman looks beautiful and beautiful, at the moment she was infected with a trace of coldness, and her hands were empty.

Shi Qingyue: "..."

I don't believe this is hand skating.

It's useless to believe it or not, she stood up unloved, and lowered her voice: "The slave and maidservant will find another one for you."

Anyway, there is no shortage of Mrs. Tang, she likes to smash and play as much as she pleases.

"I want this for my loneliness." The female ruler raised her chin, and the spring sunshine slipped a shadow from the side of her exquisite face, and she was dumbfounded when she saw it.

"..."

She felt that she must have heard it wrong.

After a long time without getting the answer, Xu Zhaosu turned his head, his voice became colder and colder, and said every word: "Gu said, Gu wants this, don't you understand?"

She has been at the top for many years, and she is extremely powerful. If she changes someone, she will be overwhelmed.

This is a deliberate finding of fault. It is said that after Xu Zhaosu came out of the dark prison, his personality became more moody and unstable. Those who came to wait on him were either expelled or thrown out after making a mistake. Therefore, the Yuming Palace is now empty except for the medicine boy.

Shi Qingyue sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and accepted his fate: "Yes, the slave and maidservant will go down and fish for your majesty."

She spoke courteously. She was not at all unforgiving and cold-faced from the previous strangers. Then she heard a plop, and it was the person who had already jumped off.

However, Xu Zhaosu's palm was suddenly clenched, his body arched forward unconsciously.

This pool of water was drawn from the mountain by her father the same year. I don’t know how much silt has accumulated, and it hasn’t been cleaned up much in the past few years. If the water is cold in spring, it’s just in case—

What in case?

Isn't it better to die? Shi Qingyue's kind of **** should be filled with arrows. The female ruler covered the faint cold air under her eyes and told herself that even if she drowned, she was to blame.

Shi Qingyue didn't think so much. The spring water was indeed bitterly cold, soaking her dress from below her knees, the ice and snow melted, her teeth fought in the cold, and what was worse was her hands.

Just a few days ago, my majesty smashed the decoction and peeled off the skin. The imperial doctor said that it is best not to touch the water. At this time, I can’t care about so much. I stepped on the mud with a deep foot and a shallow foot. The water is muddy and unclear. , Can only reach out to find the approximate location.

According to the system, her pained face was pale and she couldn't help but persuade: "Is it stupid? You can just ask other people to come and fish, why bother to jump down by yourself."

—She can’t see it anyway.

When Shi Qingyue didn't speak, Xu Zhaosu obviously embarrassed her. Who knows if she will be smashed again if she makes trouble.

She touched the water for almost a quarter of an hour, and she touched the soup lady when she was almost frozen into ice. Not far from the shore Xu Zhaosu, she directly dug things out of the silt and drew the water over. On the shore, put things under Xu Zhaosu's feet.

"Slaves, have been fished for Your Majesty."

The voice is neither overbearing nor overbearing, there is no hatred of being deliberately tortured, and there is no deliberate ingratiation, and it is light and light, just doing things according to her instructions.

Suddenly, Xu Zhaosu hated her again. She tortured her and retaliated against her. Why did she not even have the slightest mood swings—just like countless times in the past, no matter what treasures of the world she put in front of her eyes, it would be difficult to change her eyes.

When she had the heart to torture, Qingyue wanted to kick Tang Pozi again, but finally did not do so. She just closed her eyes in the hot sun, feeling very upset in her heart, and her slender fingers almost made a few holes in her palm.

Shi Qingyue jumped down abruptly, but couldn't climb up. After struggling for a long time on the shore, he barely came ashore with a muddy water. Like a drowning dog, outside the medicine boy corridor, waiting for the medicine to be delivered, he was dumbfounded. What did he say? Didn't say anything.

The water in the spring pool was frighteningly cold. Shi Qingyue borrowed the side hall to take a bath and change clothes. Xu Zhaosu sat in the courtyard listening to the sound of the water, expressionless.

Po Tang has been washed clean, but the outer layer of soft fur has been removed and placed in front of her in a proper manner. The lady is blind, covered with a layer of white gauze and can't see, she only hears the depressive side of the palace. The fundus only fluctuates slightly when the cough is low.

Even if it was just left there, Xu Zhaosu could smell a **** air, and her hand should still be wrapped in gauze and burned.

She remembered in a daze three years ago that Shi Qingzhang also accidentally knocked over the teacup because of a political disagreement with a certain adult, and a cup of hot tea splashed three or two drops on the back of her hand. She felt distressed, and called most of the hospital to see her. Forcibly forced her to put on the ointment for a month to make sure that there was nothing wrong before she was relieved.

At that time, she was reluctant to endure Shi Qingyue's bitterness and suffered a bit of grievance. It turned out that one day, she would actually hurt her to such a degree, stripped her wounds, and hated her as if she wished to die.

The female prince was vaguely vague, and her heart was empty, but in just one year, those things in the past seemed to have passed for a long time, and when she looked back, she seemed to be a world away.

The corners of her lips were tight, and she told herself in the bottom of her heart that this was what Shi Qingyue deserved. This time she pretended to use a fake identity to coax her. She didn't know what she was planning. Even if there was no plan, she caused herself to this point. , I have to pay back one hundred times the salary.

This is just the beginning, in the future—

Her eyes were gloomy, just about how to retaliate back one by one, the door of the side hall opened with a creak, and the cold breath of cold plums engulfed a strong smell of blood and was blown away by the wind.

The man approached her in a few steps and caught her abruptly by a hand.

Xu Zhaosu's eyes trembled slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Presumptuous!"

Shi Qingyue, who is playing the nameless little palace lady, puts a handkerchief in her palm and frowns slightly: "Your Majesty will be uncomfortable next time and hold on to other things. Don't hurt yourself."

The female gentleman's hands were white as jade, but they were too thin, and the bones almost broke through the thin skin and flesh, and four nail prints lined up neatly on the palms, which had been buckled into the flesh and blood.

Shi Qingyue looked at it twice, and suddenly said, "Let me do a manicure for your majesty."

Xu Zhaosu was kept in the dungeon for a whole year. Naturally, no one trimmed her nails. The shiny and white nails grew wantonly, and some of them were even embedded in the flesh.