Royal Beloved Black Wife

   Chapter 329 Camp outside the city (2)

   "Your Majesty." The maid gave a salute.

   Maharaja frowned and said, "It's so hot! Dump it! Dump it!"

   "This..." The eldest maid hesitated, "It's very expensive, it's a pity to lose it."

  The maharaja said impatiently: "Then send it to the prince! One sick child, it's freezing to death!"

  The big maid Yanbo moved: "Yes."

  Not long after the maid went out with the charcoal fire, the maharaja fell asleep.

   In a daze, he felt that someone had touched his tent.

   The habit of fighting all the year round makes him maintain the vigilance of a wolf.

   He quickly opened his eyes in the dark!

   But he didn't launch the attack in time, he wanted to see what kind of thing it was, and dared to sneak into his tent without knowing it.

   Bullying him is too old to kill him?

   When the shadow got closer and closer, the maharaja closed his eyes.

  Suddenly, the quilt was lifted.

  Your Majesty clenched the dagger tightly in his backhand and was about to stab the opponent!

  Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, he lay down beside him and hugged his arm.

   "Grandpa."

   "You little sick child! I almost killed you!" The maharaja hurriedly retracted the dagger that was about to irritate his heart, and kicked him down with one kick!

  Zhuge Ye fell on the soft tiger fur blanket and whimpered, "It hurts."

   "It hurts too? You made it with tofu?" The maharaja pointed at his nose, wishing to give him another kick.

   Zhuge Ye lay on the ground and looked at him pitifully: "The thread of my wound seems to have collapsed."

  The maharaja twisted him like a little chicken and threw him onto the bed.

   After throwing it away, he took a deep breath.

   "Your Majesty, are you unable to twist me?" Zhuge Ye asked playfully.

   Maharaja slapped him on the forehead with an angry slap: "Who can't twist you? How many pounds are you? I think when I was pulling 300 stone bows and arrows, your mother was still in your grandmother's belly!"

   He will never admit that this little sick child who was able to twist and run around with just one finger last time is now so severe that it hurts his hand.

   Zhuge Ye blinked his bright eyes: "Grandpa is amazing."

   Maharaja snorted and pulled his shirt: "Where did it collapse? Isn't it fine?"

   After a closer look, it really collapsed! Bleed a lot.

  The maharaja glanced at him with disgust, took out a box of gold sore medicine and a pair of needles and thread from the cowhide bag by the bed, and started to work without even lighting the lamp.

   Zhuge Ye leaned back: "What are you doing?"

   Maharaja pulled him to him again: "Sewing!"

  By the thin moonlight, Zhuge Ye saw the needle as thick as a toothpick, and his throat slid fiercely: "Uh...no...No need, I'm fine."

  The maharaja frowned: "Little sick boy, can't you trust me?"

   Zhuge Ye looked up at the sky: "You are not a doctor."

   Maharaja said: "I have sewed it for people!"

"Who?"

   Maharaja threaded the thread very seriously: "I don't remember. I sewed those who had their arms and heads cut off on the battlefield, and I couldn't see it at all when they were buried."

   Zhuge Ye: "…"

  Can I run?

  East Palace.

  Chu Qianqian sat in front of the windowsill and counted the little birds that Zhuge Ye sent. Every day, Zhuge Ye would have someone bring one over. She understood that it was not for her to eat, but for her to write to him.

The    letter is not unwritten, but not all sent.

   "Mother, where did the father go?" Xiaobao asked, rubbing his confused eyes.

  Chu Qianqian went to bed and took his son who woke up in the middle of the night into his arms: "Father Wang is coming back soon, be good, go to sleep."

  Xiaobao said "oh" and fell asleep in a daze.

   But as a result, Chu Qianqian was no longer sleepy at all.

   "Someone." She called to the door.

   The palace maid pushed open the door and entered: "Cai Ren, what are your orders?"

  Chu Qianqian looked at the door: "Where's Sun's servant? Why don't you see anyone else?"

  The palace maid looked at Chu Qianqian, then looked at the birdcage on the desk, and instantly understood what Chu Qianqian meant. At this time in the past, the maid of the sun had come here with the bird sent by the prince, but it was so late tonight that no one else could be seen. You are talented, 80% miss His Royal Highness.

  The palace maid said: "Don't worry, the maid has heard that the majesty has already set up camp outside the city. The prince and majesty together, maybe they will be able to come back tomorrow!"

  Chu Qianqian lowered her face: "Who told you that I was worried?"

   The palace maid's face turned pale: "It's the only one who forgives your sins!"

  Chu Qianqian's eyelashes trembled: "Where's the servant of the Sun?"

  The palace maid said: "Eunuch Duo came here, I don't know what to say to Eunuch Sun, Eunuch Sun went out."

   "Are you leaving the palace?" Chu Qianqian asked.

   The palace maid shook her head: "I don't know what slaves do."

  No matter where Sun's servant went, she would always let her know, but now she left without saying a word, fearing that there was something urgent, or that the emperor ordered something.

   (end of this chapter)