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Zhao Jing lay drunk on the sickbed. Uncle Ke wanted to reach out to her, but he suddenly remembered that his arm was' injured '. He immediately tried to pull it back. However, it was now impossible to retract his arms. After all, Cobalt was a highly intelligent person with mismatched limbs. His arms were pressed under his body by Zhao Jing, which was exactly how he was holding her.

And then? The wound on his arm had already sunk into the ground in front of Zhao Jing!

However, Wei Shuge reacted quickly and immediately went forward in fear. "Is the emperor drunk?"

Zhao Jing pushed her aside. Without even taking off his shoes, he climbed onto her bed. She leaned on the side of Cobalt's bed, as if she was exhausted to the extreme, looking like a rascal. "All of you leave. I have a headache, I'll rest for a while on the Prime Minister's bed!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Shuge bowed slightly hesitantly. "Yes!"

Fuzi worriedly looked at Cobalt. Under Cobb's instructions, he could only slowly step out of the bedroom.

"Your majesty?" "My apologies!" Cabourn called out in a low voice as he tried to think of a way to stop the emperor from pursuing the matter of his fake injury. The only reason he could think of was that the wound was almost healed, but his body was weak, so the doctor told him to take care of it for a long time so he could stay on leave.

It seemed like a good reason, enough to explain why he had been able to reach out and catch her.

In a flash, Cobalt completed his mental preparations and gently whispered, "Your Majesty, your subject …"

Suddenly, the Emperor's voice caught in his throat, and he froze on the spot, unable to recover from the shock. Could it be that the little Emperor had really gotten drunk? He slightly leaned forward and looked at Zhao Jing, who was breathing evenly with his eyes tightly shut, with disbelief in his eyes. Her long eyelashes were quietly drooping at this moment, leaving mottled silhouettes in the dim light. With a thump in his heart, Ke Boca was suddenly at a loss for words. Had Zhao Jing really fallen asleep on the edge of the bed?! What was going on? Could it be that the Emperor had come to the Prime Minister's Estate to take a nap? This is … It was simply too inconceivable. No matter who it was told, no one would believe it.

Zhao Jing seemed to be sleeping soundly. His scarlet cheeks were suffused with an enchanting peach color. It was as brilliant as the clouds in the sky, and it resonated perfectly with his pure white skin. She lay by the side of the bed, blocking Cobb's way. Cobb wouldn't dare to get out of bed easily. If he wanted to leave, he had to surpass Zhao Jing.

What is an Emperor? That was the Son of Heaven! What was the difference between stepping over the emperor and conspiring against him? If that was the case, even if Cobalt had ten heads, it still wouldn't be enough. With a sigh, Cobalt could only move to the corner of the bed. He tossed most of the blanket over Zhao Jing's body to prevent her from freezing. If something bad happened to Zhao Jing in the Prime Minister's Estate, then not to mention the people in the East, everyone in the world would be able to drown him with a single spit.

The bedroom was so quiet that only the breathing of Ke Er and Zhao Jing could be heard.

On the other hand, Zhao Jing was sleeping soundly, while Ke Bo Ling was sitting on pins and needles. The emperor was sleeping in his own bed, beside him! He was already accustomed to scheming against others, but now that he had suddenly produced an Emperor who did not follow common sense, Cobb could only rage!

While Fuzi was outside, he was also worried. However, with Wei Shuge and Zhao Yuannan guarding the door, he couldn't rush in to ask his master in charge of this. He could only walk back and forth outside the door.

Zhao Yuannan chuckled, "What are you doing, servant? This is the Prime Minister's Palace, not the Qian Yuan Palace. We aren't even in a rush to serve the emperor, why are you so anxious? "The Emperor doesn't eat people, and even more so, he can't eat the Prime Minister."

Prince Fu thought to himself, It's not that I'm afraid the emperor will eat people, but that the Regent's Mansion will eat people after a long time! Those who didn't know what the Prime Minister had done to the Emperor. For such a long period of time, even those with pure minds couldn't help but let their imaginations run wild.

But on the surface, Prince Fu had to smile back. "Eunuch You must be joking. Your servant is worried about the emperor's health." Since the emperor is already drunk, it's only right for him to drink the sobering soup first and then sleep. Otherwise, it's easy for his dragon body to be injured. " He turned to Wei Shuge and smiled, "Aunt Wei, what do you think? The emperor has been sleeping for quite some time. This servant is worried that the emperor might not be able to get used to our master's bed. "

"You really think too much, servant!" Wei Shuge smiled meaningfully. However, she knew in her heart that there were some things that needed to be done before it could be done. If time went on for too long, it would inevitably reveal flaws. Since the lucky guy gave her a way down, Wei Shuge naturally had to go down the stairs. She smiled at Prince Fu and said, "His Majesty has just recovered from a serious illness, and has been bedridden ever since. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a bit drunk, he wouldn't dare to sleep in peace."

With that, Wei Shuge turned around and lightly knocked on the door. "Your Majesty, it's getting late. You should return to the palace." "Your majesty?" As she spoke, Wei Shuge arched her back and carefully entered the room. When she raised her head, she saw that Zhao Jing had opened his eyes. She immediately bowed. "Your majesty, will this servant help you get up?!"

Zhao Jing lazily turned over his body, looking at the slightly stiff Ke Boya who was nestled in the corner of the bed. She waved her hand, and Wei Shuge bowed in understanding before leaving the room, closing the door carefully behind her.

The moment the door closed, Cobalt's face tightened. "His Majesty is awake?"

"You're not awake? Do you want to spend the night here?" Zhao Jing rested a hand on his forehead, as if he were a sleeping Buddha. His dark eyes stared at the corner of the bed where Ke Bo Li was lying on. "Prime Minister, don't you think that the way we're getting along is a bit inappropriate?"

"Your Majesty's words are extremely true, this subject believes …"

"I thought that with the Prime Minister's expression, if someone saw it, they would think that I had cheated you!" Zhao Jing didn't seem to have any intention of getting up. He stared at the panic-stricken look on Ke Er's face. She rubbed her forehead helplessly. "I suddenly feel that it's a pity that the Prime Minister's backyard is empty! "How about …"

"Your majesty!" "This subject is used to being alone. I'm afraid I'm not used to having people by my pillow."

"Next to the Emperor's bed, no one is allowed to sleep soundly." As he said this, the corners of Zhao Jing's eyes twitched. His eyes, which had just woken up from a dream, were a bit blurry, but there wasn't the slightest bit of emotion in them. It was so calm that it made people tremble with fear.

Kobold clenched his fists and his body tensed up slightly.

However, Zhao Jing laughed. "Why isn't she allowed to sleep soundly next to the Prime Minister's pillow?" But what was there to say? "The imperial physician within the palace is very skilled. If the Prime Minister …"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. This subject's health is excellent!" Cobb said quickly. Are we going to go to his backyard? The more women there were, the more troubles there would be. Cobalt felt that he did not need women! He wasn't one of those martial artists. When his hot blood had nowhere to go, he would turn into that man whose knees were full of gold and all of them landed on the woman's body.

Suddenly, Zhao Jing crawled forward a couple of times. He was so shocked that he immediately hugged his quilt tightly and widened his eyes. His back was pressed tightly against the wall without the slightest crevice. He was truly astonished in his heart. He had no idea what Zhao Jing was planning to do.

Zhao Jing was lying in front of him with an evil smile on her face. Her misty phoenix eyes glimmered with a faint light. She looked at him wickedly, "The Prime Minister seems to be afraid of us? Are you worried that This Emperor will eat you? " With that, she turned to the edge of the bed.

"Careful!"

Zhao Jing landed safely on the ground. He restrained the wild and unruly expression on his face and naturally tidied up his clothes and the jade belt at his waist. "The Prime Minister is so worried about my safety, I am deeply gratified. Unfortunately, it's getting late, and I have to return to the palace!"

Saying that, she stared at Cobalt as if deep in thought, "Unfortunately, the Prime Minister is a man. If he were a woman, then she would have been able to support the imperial harem. It is indeed true that people are even more beautiful than peach blossoms, so beautiful that it is like one could shock the heavens! " Zhao Jing flicked his sleeve, turned around, and walked out of the room with a smile.

No one knew what Zhao Jing had done in his room. They only knew that the Emperor had been inside for a very long time. When he had entered, he had been drunk and his entire body was swaying from side to side. Not only was he feeling refreshed, he was also exceptionally happy. The corners of his eyes seemed to be dyed with the color of peach blossoms, and he seemed to be unable to conceal his excitement.

When Zhao Jing left, Li Yiheng let out a sigh of relief. It was fortunate that the emperor's alcohol had disappeared quickly, otherwise, when he returned to the palace drunk, the Regent would not have been able to explain himself.

However, Zhao Jing was a restless person. He placed his hands on his hips and said, "I've just woken up from the drinking and want to return to the palace!"

Li Yiheng panicked when he heard this. "Your majesty, the capital just experienced a disturbance. It's not safe outside. The Li Palace has existed for too long, I'm afraid the head of the palace will … "

"Who is the emperor?" Zhao Jing ignored him and continued forward.

Li Yiheng was about to say something when Zhao Yuannan grabbed his arm. "Lord Li, don't waste your energy. When the emperor's temper rose, no one would be able to persuade him!" Didn't you see that the emperor is very happy today? "If you continue to speak and provoke the Emperor, then I'm afraid we won't be able to bear the consequences."

"The capital is not peaceful. What should we do if we meet a villain?" Lee was worried.

"Then follow me!" Zhao Yuannan waved his horsetail whisk and said, "Your majesty has the blessing of the heavens. Your majesty is the son of the true dragon and the heavens are on your side. It's just two or three villains, after all, they are under the feet of the Emperor, and there's still the Regent's Mansion in front of them.

Li Yiheng sighed and nodded. "Qiongying!"

Jon nodded. "I understand!"

Zhao Yuannan also understood what they meant. They were just afraid that they would not be able to explain themselves to the Regent's Mansion, that's all. Carrying the horsetail whisk in his arms, Zhao Yuannan carefully followed behind Zhao Jing. From time to time, he would look around, worrying about Zhao Jing's safety.

"What did the Emperor see?" Wei Shuge whispered as she followed Zhao Jing closely to ensure his safety.

"There's something wrong with that cup of tea!" Zhao Jing's eyes darkened. "Uncle Ke is pretending to be sick. He wants to be on good terms with me, but he's also afraid that I'll betray him."

Wei Shuge did not understand. "This person is very shrewd, but what's wrong with the tea?"

"That's a new cup of tea!" Zhao Jing looked meaningfully at Wei Shuge. "Uncle Ke is a scholar. He usually dances and writes in calligraphy, so it's impossible that he doesn't know much about the Way of Tea." New tea was easy to get on fire, but how could he dare to drink new tea when he was injured? Furthermore, that cup of tea has already turned cold. Why would such a cautious person not know to restrain himself and instead land in front of us? "

Wei Shuge was suddenly enlightened. "He did it on purpose!"

Zhao Jing let out a long breath. He halted his steps and looked at the bustling crowd in front of him.

"Front... It's the entrance to the Caishikou! " "Young Master?" Wei Shuge asked.

"Your majesty, the Regent is waiting in the imperial study to discuss some important matters with you. There's a change in the situation in the imperial court. Return quickly!"

A change? Zhao Jing's face tightened. Could it be the Qi family? He immediately turned around, "Return to the palace!"