【Chapter 2】

Pei Youguang untied the cotton wool on Shen Hui's body.

Chen Hui felt a thud and stood there in panic.

Pei Jeongguang was extremely tall, and the fitted brocade cotton wool wrapped around Shen Hui's body, and the clothes were swaying on the ground, making Chen Hui, who was already petite, look smaller and smaller.

Pei Jeongguang slowly tied the necklace to Chen Hui, and the nude blue straps turned around between his slender fingers, making his knuckles clear and white.

He was so close that Chen Hui could smell the faint jade sandalwood on his body.

Why did Pei Youguang, the eunuch who played with Chaogang, look like this? He looked different from what Shen Hui imagined. Even if he didn't mention his appearance, Chen Hui didn't know that the eunuch would be such a young person. Shouldn't he be a sarcastic eunuch with a sarcastic smile on his face?

After the initial surprise, Chen Hui calmly realized that Pei Youguang and the emperor were both hateful and dangerous. Aware of this, Chen Hui's heart was pounding, lowered her eyes and hid her panic.

Chen Hui felt it was long and difficult, but in fact Pei Youguang's movements were smooth and smooth. He tied her laces and loosened her hand, and handed her forearm again under her hand that was still half hanging there.

"Empress?" he reminded him, with a faint smile in his voice.

Chen Hui nodded stiffly, and walked out with his shrew with his teeth.

Bypassing the screen, Chen Hui saw two little eunuchs kneeling on the ground and carefully dealing with the blood. Chen Hui hurriedly withdrew her gaze and did not dare to look around anymore, but the blood on the screen that she saw from the corner of her eyes still made her feel scared.

With a flash of consciousness, Chen Hui tripped by the long clothes that were dragging the ground. She held Pei Youguang's hands and subconsciously used force, and then she firmly supported his forearm.

Chen Hui was very cold. She felt that her whole body was cold. She pressed her palm against Pei Youguang's forearm and realized that his body was colder, and the bone-bone chilling oozed into her body bit by bit from her palm.

She really wanted to take her hand back. But she was afraid that she would not even walk steadily if she let go. She pursed her lips, ignored the chill, and just hoped to escape from here soon. When she crossed the threshold, Chen Hui subconsciously accelerated her pace.

After leaving the bedroom, Chen Hui walked hard on the snow-covered road step by step. The palace servant knelt down and looked down to avoid it. It was quiet, and the sound of her and Pei Youguang stepping on the snow was only heard.

The sound was scattered, like Chen Hui's messy mood.

It was obviously a very short path, Chen Hui looked at the sedan chair and her maid who were parked not far away, hoping that the path would be shorter and shorter.

Chen Yue next to the sedan chair also saw Chen Hui and hurriedly trotted to meet him.

"Empress." Chen Yue quickly bowed her knees and bowed, and then quickly took the initiative to help Chen Hui.

Chen Hui hurriedly took away the hand that was on Pei Youguang and handed it to Chen Yue. Unlike being supported by Pei Youguang, she leaned almost all her strength on Chen Yue.

She gritted her teeth and raised her head and looked at Pei Youguang.

"I'm fine." Chen Hui's voice was small, with a tremolo.

Where can the queen and the eunuch thank you? But even a fool would not regard Pei Youguang as a slave.

Pei Youguang chuckled, responding to her thanks.

Chen Hui didn't want to delay any longer, so she quickly turned around and turned into a sedan chair.

The moon is bright and the wind is silent, and the snow is covered with silver. The red sedan chair is particularly conspicuous, and the red tassels at the corners of the sedan chair are shaking one after another with the movements of the sedan chair carrying the sedan chair.

Pei Youguang stood there, looking at the direction where Chen Hui's soft sedan left, thinking about something.

The little eunuch Wang Lai hurriedly trotted over, stood beneath Pei Youguang's step, and asked in a low voice: "Godfather, Your Majesty hasn't sobered yet, what should you do?"

Pei Wanguang's tone was faint: "Put a bowl of sobering soup and send it to Lifei."

Wang Lai responded and hurried to do it.

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In the soft sedan chair, Chen Hui sat there stiffly, motionless.

As he was about to arrive at Yongfeng Palace, Chen Yue outside the sedan chair couldn't help but whisper sadly: "Empress, you're here soon."

Chen Hui then came to her senses, blinked her eyes slowly, and she burst into tears.

It's safe for the time being.

At least it's safe tonight.

Chen Hui only brought two maids when he entered the palace - Chen Yue and Shi Xing. These two maids are real sisters.

Shixing was anxiously guarding the yard. He saw Chen Hui's sedan chair from afar. He hurriedly met with the rules next to the sedan chair until the sedan chair stopped and Chen Yueyi held Chen Hui and walked into the bedroom.

He shut up other palace maids and closed the door of the bedroom. Chen Hui's body instantly softened and she fell to the ground.

"Empress!" Chen Yue and Shixing hurriedly helped Chen Hui up and helped her sit down on the beauty couch.

"The Empress is frightened and has come back. It's okay, it's okay..." Chen Yue comforted her red eyes.

Chen Hui frowned in pain and pulled her skirt open.

Shixing exclaimed.

On the inside of Shen Hui's thigh, blood was flowing out of the wound.

Without Chen Hui's orders, Chen Yue and Shi Xing immediately took action. One called the little palace maid to send hot water in, and the other took out the trauma medicine from the cabinet.

Chen Yue wrung the hot water-soaked veil and carefully wiped the blood from Chen Hui's legs. She said with red eyes: "Why should I make the wound so deep..."

In that situation, how could Chen Hui still care about mastering the strength?

Everyone around Chen Hui knew that she was most afraid of the cold. Shi Xing took a cotton cloak and wrapped it on Shen Hui, then squatted beside Shen Hui, and asked with sobs: "Empress, does it still hurt?"

Chen Hui turned his face to look at Shixing, then nodded.

pain.

It hurts so much.

I didn't feel much pain when I was in Yuanlong Palace before, but I felt it was so painful at this time. She pursed her lips tightly, and her tender red lips were white.

The auspicious day of the emperor and empress's wedding was a matter of choice, so she would naturally avoid the queen's little day. So, Chen Hui, who had always been afraid of bitterness, drank the bitter medicine for three days, but the medicine was useless and failed to make her Yuexin come ahead of her wish. Therefore, she took the risk of hurting herself.

She didn't know how long she could avoid, but she might hide for one more day!

Chen Hui pulled down the silver bracelet on his wrist and broke it hard. She broke the bones and bamboos together, and there was a sharp needle knife hidden inside. She handed the jade bracelet to Shixing: "Treat the blood stains clean."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was trembling violently.

After Chen Yue treated Chen Hui's wound, she took out a tone of coaxing the child and said in a gentle voice: "Can Chen Yue cook a bowl of ginger soup for her master? In such a cold day, the master has tormented again and is careful to get the wind and cold."

If it were before, Chen Hui would definitely not have drunk it. Not only did she fear the bitterness, but she also disliked the taste of ginger the most.

Chen Hui nodded unexpectedly.

When the ginger soup was delivered, she held a big bowl of ginger soup and poured it into herself without stopping.

Now that I can't get sick, Chen Hui knows.

Chen Hui was weak when she was young and was extremely afraid of the cold. She was infected with wind and cold and could not afford to stay in bed several times, and almost died. Therefore, she lived in Jiangnan for many years and rarely returned to Beijing.

At night, Chen Yue would quietly come in every once in a while to check the charcoal fire. She habitually covered Chen Hui, who always likes to kick the quilt, but found that Chen Hui was curled up in the same position from beginning to end and never moved.

It was snowing heavily and it drifted all night.

When Chen Hui woke up, it felt like it was tearing between her waist and abdomen. The bitter medicine that was urging for a day was working, and it came again with great force, making Chen Hui's face pale.

"Master has never been so painful. I think it was the influence of the medicine. It would not be like this next month." Shixing whispered beside Shen Hui while the palace maid was away, and then stuffed a piece of candied date candy into Chen Hui's mouth.

Chen Hui didn't care, but instead felt much more relaxed because Yue Xin had arrived. However, when she thought about seeing the emperor for a while, her little face turned slightly white.

——Today, she is going to the ancestral temple with the emperor to worship.

Chen Hui wore a gorgeous and grand empress wardrobe and rode the phoenix chariot to the front hall. The thick empress wardrobe was not not suitable, but she looked a little out of place when she was a little childish.

By the time her sedan chair arrived, the emperor had already arrived first and sat on the dragon carriage with a look of depressed expression.

Chen Hui bit her lip, and her little hand couldn't help but hold it tightly. She let out a sigh of relief, calmed herself down, supported Chen Yue's hand and walked to the dragon carriage, and saluted in a regular manner.

Listening to the soft and soft prayer, the emperor landed his eyes on Shen Hui, and after a while, he spoke: "Come up."

Chen Hui had no choice but to climb the dragon carriage and sat beside the emperor in fear.

When he set out, he looked at the wide open palace gate not far away. The emperor suddenly looked around and then asked the little eunuch beside him: "Where is Pei Youguang?"

The little eunuch obviously didn't know the truth and knelt down and replied: "I don't know, so I'll ask?"

"Go and call Pei Youguang to me! Go quickly! Go quickly!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go now!"

At that moment, Chen Hui clearly felt the mood fluctuations of the emperor beside him. He was very uneasy. Was he afraid of meeting assassins for assassination? Yes, now the enemy country is eyeing him, and countless people are rising up in the four places in the country. The Great Qi is worried about internal and external troubles, and countless people want to kill the emperor.

Chen Hui even thought that it would be really good if he really met an assassin and killed the emperor when he left the palace today...

Chen Hui was thinking about it all, and the emperor suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

"Did you scare the queen last night?"

"No, no..." Chen Hui lowered her eyes.

The emperor suddenly laughed and said, "Don't be afraid of Queen, I'm not like that when I'm not drunk."

Chen Hui continued to lower her head and responded helplessly.

"Raise your head."

Chen Hui was shocked, but had to follow his words and clench his teeth and look up.

Perhaps the emperor thought she was too slow and directly reached out to pinch her chin and lifted her face.
To be continued...