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Chapter 128 The Five Forces That Helped the Imperial Concubine to Become the Emperor (5)

Song Yuesheng frowned in disgust.

You really know how to pick the right time.

With Qiao Yue's support, Song Yuesheng looked up at Wen Man and said sincerely, "Please tell His Majesty that I am not feeling well and have already rested."

"Sister, don't worry."

Wen Man will definitely explain it nicely.

She hated Song Yuesheng who was against her everywhere, and also hated Xiao Guixi who had been deceiving her from the beginning to the end.

Ah.

The protagonist's halo.

She is a time traveler.

The halo of the protagonist should be hers!

However, when she walked into the front hall and saw the familiar figure, Wen Man found that she could not hate Xiao Guixi at all.

She still likes him second.

The young eunuch noticed Wen Man's presence and raised his orchid finger: "How brave you are! Why don't you kneel down when you see His Majesty!"

"I...your Majesty is safe and sound."

Wen Man had never greeted anyone before, and her posture was always crooked.

But this time no one defended her weird etiquette.

Xiao Guixi glanced at him and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Xiao Fuzi, go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs tomorrow and ask a housekeeper to teach Wencairen the etiquette of the palace. If you can't learn it in half a month, you will be demoted to the laundry department."

He was impressed by her.

On the day of the audition, she said her name was also Wen Man.

Perhaps because their eyes were too similar, he didn't mind that she had the same name as Man'er and kept her.

When we met again today, the sense of similarity we had at the beginning was completely destroyed by her inappropriate etiquette.

If she learns well, it would be nice to keep it for appreciation.

If they don’t learn well, the laundry department will be in great need of maids and servants to do the work.

"Whoo."

Xiao Fuzi took note of it carefully.

Wen Man's eyes widened in disbelief, and she pointed at him and shouted, "Xiao Guixi, how dare you ask me to go to the laundry department?"

Xiao Fuzi trembled with fear.

What's wrong with the master recently?

Yesterday, Concubine Song slandered Your Majesty in the Imperial Study, and today, a talented scholar loudly called Your Majesty's name.

"Since Wencairen is so impatient..." Xiao Guixi half-closed his eyes and spoke coldly, "Pass on my order. Wencairen is ignorant of etiquette and will be punished to go to the laundry department for a month."

"Xiao Fuzi, tell the housekeeper over there that if she doesn't behave well, she doesn't need to be released."

Song Yuesheng really set a "good" example.

He didn't kill Song Yuesheng because she knew some of his secrets, and Yan Ge was her secret guard.

Since she said that yesterday, she must have special communication with Yan Ge every day.

Song Yuesheng cannot die before finding out.

He also had no way of gamble with the throne that he had worked so hard to obtain.

"Saito, please."

The laundry department is where the clothes are washed for the palace masters. Those who are demoted are no different from palace maids.

Xiao Fuzi still retained a bit of Wen Man's dignity as his master.

But Wen Man herself thinks so.

She glared at Xiao Fuzi and uttered a threatening word viciously.

"Xiao Guixi, don't regret it!"

Wen Man gave up her plan to tell him about her rebirth. A man like Xiao Guixi should be burned to death in the crematorium!

Xiao Guixi frowned irritably.

If the harem is full of such rude people who don't know the importance of etiquette, what's the point of him taking them into the harem?

He suddenly thought of another thing.

He had been in Jiangxue Palace for so long, but he hadn't even seen the shadow of Song Yuesheng.

What a huge rack!

What did she think of the palace? What did she think of him?

A general's mansion where one can come and go as he pleases?

Xiao Guixi's face was gloomy. He shook his sleeves vigorously and strode to the back.

Halfway through his walk, he heard a woman crying.

I couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Walking further, he froze in place.

Song Yuesheng collapsed on the ground, with a large amount of red blood oozing out from his chest, staining his right hand, which was clutching his clothes, red.

The light-colored clothes she wore made the red color stand out.

His lips were tightly pursed, without a trace of blood on them.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down from his forehead.

Xiao Guixi had never seen her like this before. Even when she was kidnapped by bandits in the mountains, she had never been as weak and powerless as she was now.

It seemed as if he was trying hard to endure some kind of pain.

pain?

Xiao Guixi thought of the hairpin that she had inserted into his chest yesterday.

"If I had known the pain, why would I have done such a drastic thing?"

Song Yuesheng raised his eyes to look at him, enduring the increasing electric current and cramping pain: "It is my father who was slandered and imprisoned. I... I am not feeling well, Your Majesty..."

As soon as he spoke, the blood accumulated in his mouth spurted out again.

This lesson is very profound.

She would never do it herself again.

Why is he so badly injured?

Can a tiny hairpin cause such great harm?

Xiao Guixi was very surprised.

Qiao Yue kowtowed to Xiao Guixi and confessed her guilt in a tearful voice: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. My queen vomits blood whenever she speaks. I... my queen is my only relative. I am really worried that she will die from excessive blood loss..."

"Your Majesty, please wait for the imperial physician to treat your Majesty before asking you. I am willing to die as an apology."

It is not difficult to guess what Qiao Yue meant by leaving, but Xiao Guixi felt that she was exaggerating.

The book says that evildoers have long lives. How could Song Yuesheng, a evildoer, be killed so easily by a hairpin?

Accidents have messed things up, but some destined red lines will eventually reveal their original form.

Just like Xiao Guixi at this moment, he did not notice the tension and fear in his eyes.

"Qiao Yue, it's alright... Your Majesty, why are you here today?"

Song Yuesheng smiled softly.

She could see the countdown display provided by the system, and now half of the time had passed.

Xiao Guixi pursed his lips and looked away from her: "The whole Daning belongs to me. Do I need any other reason to come to your Jiangxue Palace?"

Injured and open the window.

Does she really think her body is indestructible?

If he wasn't feeling unwell, Song Yuesheng really wanted to argue with him about the concept of not intruding into private areas.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Doctor Zhang... I pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

Two voices spoke at the same time.

Xiao Guixi frowned and raised his hand: "Heal the imperial concubine."

Doctor Zhang knelt on the ground again in fear and spoke in a trembling voice.

"The imperial concubine is injured in the heart... There is a difference between men and women... This old minister... is powerless... I can only ask the imperial concubine's maid to describe the wound to this old minister, and then they will treat it..."

Xiao Guixi finally understood why Song Yuesheng was so seriously injured.

"Don't do that at this time..."

He wanted to say that doctors should not pay attention to the differences between men and women, but he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to suppress this strange feeling, he changed his words, "Doctor Zhang, bring the medicine box. I will treat the imperial concubine myself."

Doctor Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead and told the boy to hand the medicine box to Qiao Yue.

"Your Majesty, it was Miss Qiao Yue who treated the Imperial Concubine yesterday. She knows what each bottle of medicine contains. With her by your side, the Imperial Concubine will be safe..."

You must be safe and sound.

If anything happens to the imperial concubine at the hands of His Majesty, the hat on his head will probably fall off.

If he had known earlier, he should not have exchanged duty hours with Doctor Li yesterday.