Soon, Jian Qing was sent back.
Queen Zixia was still looking domineering, with her hands folded across her chest, looking down at the embarrassed man. \ "For the sake of your dedication to me, I'm going to make a request for you and allow you to continue to stay here."
"Thank you, Queen."
Jian Qing lay on the ground, pretending to be grateful.
"But please remember it.
In front of His Majesty the Emperor, shut your mouth tightly.
You don't need me to remind you what you should say and what you shouldn't say."
"Queen, don't worry, I will certainly not say anything unfavorable to the queen."
"That's good, dear, come here and bandage the emperor's wound.
I feel bad for you."
Queen Zixia said, carefully lifting up her gauze skirt that was hanging on the ground to avoid the blood stains on the smooth ground.
Jian Qing hesitated slightly and did not dare to move.
Queen Zixia glanced at him and slapped her mouth, "Come on, I know I scared you just now.
The wound must have been too serious and it must have hurt the emperor.
I know you are not to blame, so now while he is sleeping, Just don't worry and bandage him, he won't do anything to you anymore when I'm here."
Jian Qing huddled up and nodded reluctantly, picked up the medicine box, and walked over to bandage Jing Mohao.
Queen Zixia glanced at the bloody aura around her, feeling a surge of anger inexplicably, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?
Why don't you quickly clean up the blood stains on the ground?"
"yes" Several people went out in a hurry to get cotton cloth and wipe it, but Jian Qing suddenly turned around and said, "You can clean up later and go out first.
The emperor needs to rest now, so you'd better not make a fuss here."
Queen Zixia frowned even more when she heard this.
It seemed that her new favorite was seriously injured.
"It will take him a few days to recover" Jian Qing was silent for a moment, and then said, "If the wound is not disturbed and the wound is not stretched, it can be healed in five days, but if you are emotionally agitated and engage in strenuous exercise, it may take a month to a year. " "I can't wait any longer," Queen Zixia said sternly, "In three days at most, you must let him come back to life for me, otherwise, you will be buried with him."
"Queen" "No need to discuss" Queen Zixia put down her words and walked away.
Several maids also glared at Jian Qing, dropped the cotton in their hands, and followed him out.
Silence returned to the room, and although it was filled with rusty blood, it still made people feel at ease.
"Did you see the exit clearly?"
Jian Qing continued to bandage his hands.
The person lying on the bed had his eyes closed but made a sound.
"I see clearly."
Jian Qing replied, still performing the movements with her hands familiarly.
"If my guess is correct, this woman will let me live in another place soon.
She will definitely not allow me, a person who cannot exercise strenuously, to live in her bed."
Jing Mohao expressed his hunch.
Jian Qing paused, "Why do I feel a little disappointed when I hear your tone?"
"Shua" Jing Mohao's eyes suddenly opened, but Jian Qing was startled.
"I want to be buried with you" "" Why are you so reserved in your words?
Why don't you just say that he wants to take action?
"I said, this old witch is really cruel.
She is even willing to kill you, the emperor."
"Hmph" Jing Mohao sneered, "It's just a transaction, why should we take it seriously?"
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