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Heartburn

Chapter 89

Author: 酒煮核弹头
updatedAt: 2025-04-25

I couldn''t believe what I heard in my ears, and I didn''t know where the

    strength came from. I slammed into the closed door and shouted: "Come on! Open

    the door! Open the door!"When I hit the third time, the door opened, and the guard guarding the door

    stopped me with trepidation: "His Royal Highness! Rebellion against the party,

    everyone in the palace is in danger. Your subordinates are ordered to protect

    you. Your Highness is also invited to stay in the house. .""You said rebelling against the party? What the ** is going on?" In a hurry,

    I grabbed her arm, and suddenly realized that my nails had left a red mark on

    her hand.——I just asked Yiliu to relocate soldiers, so why did it become a military

    rebellion?"His-Your Highness forgive the sins, the subordinates and subordinates are not

    very clear, just listen to the news from the person in front..." She begged

    painfully, but could not reveal any useful news."It''s the king who is anxious, are you okay?" Seeing that she didn''t dare to

    push away from me even though she was in pain, I couldn''t help but teach me to

    relax my muscles and let me bite her Jiang Zhuo that night. He calmed down,

    let go of his hand sullenly, and asked in a low voice."The subordinate is fine." She immediately took a step back, as if she was

    inexplicably frightened about my concern.I also have no intention of trying to figure out her thoughts. I only hope to

    get the exact news as soon as possible: "You or your subordinates, whoever is

    fine, send someone to find out what happened, and report back and forth

    quickly-this king will not leave. This is it.""...Yes." She glanced at me embarrassedly, then stared back with a stubborn

    stare, and had to wave her hand to invite a guard and whisper a few words.The young guard quickly went to the front, and my heart drifted away with her

    figure-Jiang Zhuo, don''t have anything to do with you.This time, I waited until the evening, and the anxiety and fear in my heart

    almost accumulated to its peak, but the guard who sent to inquire about the

    news still did not come back, and there was no even a bit of news from the

    front.I was spinning back and forth in the room, thinking that the guard would unite

    and attack me, and at the same time, I was being held up as a suspect-when I

    was upset, I heard someone knocking on the door."His Majesty, the servant is here to inform us that the rebellion has

    subsided, please rest assured that your Highness will eat with peace of mind."

    Behind him were several palace attendants holding trays, and put different

    dishes on the table in turn, looking very rich and tempting. , But I have no

    appetite.——Since this palace attendant was sent by the emperor, he should know some ins

    and outs.I went back to the room and sat down, and motioned to the palace attendant to

    sit down: "If you came from the front, you might as well talk to the

    king...Who is the traitor? Where did it come from, where is it now? ""The slaves dare not," he declined his seat, but respectfully answered all the

    questions I wanted to know, "return to your Highness, the leader of the

    traitors is Jiang Zhuo, the former deputy commander of the Forbidden Army, and

    she has assembled a group of dead soldiers. , Sneaked into the palace from the

    south side door, trying to make a mistake... Now he is being held in the sky

    prison, waiting for your majesty''s ruling.After listening to him, I almost accidentally knocked over the nearest tea

    cup.——Didn’t you send someone to rescue Jiang Zhuo? How did she teach her the

    first traitor?The south gate is the palace gate closest to Lingwang''s Mansion.In this way, the dead soldiers Jiang Zhuo brought were probably the rescuers

    that Yiliu sought for Yan Ke to move, and they would be arrested as a

    rebellious rebellious party because they wanted to save me out.Left and right, it''s all my fault."Jiang Zhuo is the king''s personal guard. How can he seek rebellion for no

    reason? There must be some misunderstanding in this. The king is going to see

    her and ask clearly." For the present plan, Jiang Zhuo must be detained first.

    The traitor’s hat to save her life, and then find a way to save us all."Your Majesty''s forgiveness, your Majesty has an order, you must not leave

    this room." But the palace attendant saluted and said without changing his

    face."You mean, this king is forbidden?" I was so angry that I slapped my hand on

    the table, shaking the food and drink, and resisting the sharp pain in my

    palm, trying to frighten him with this posture. Teach him to let me out.But I still underestimated the other party-how can someone who can be sent by

    Kwong Xiqing be easy to follow?I saw that he lifted the hem of his clothes calmly, knelt upright in front of

    me, looked directly into my eyes, and said without humility: "What is your

    anger, just vent to the slave, the slave will never say anything. Complaining,

    I just ask your Highness not to be angry and ruin his body."After speaking, I leaned over and kowtowed, and blocked the words of my

    stomach.This palace attendant, could I not treat him if I was right?Oh, if it were Kuang Xihan''s violent temper, he would have dragged people out

    to watch the board.But can you teach me to go out if you hit him? Even if he was killed, I''m

    afraid it won''t help.However, his last words reminded me that there is another trick to try-

    although despicable, it is my only hope.Pretending to be angry, I got up abruptly, and I picked up the teapot on the

    table, avoiding where he was kneeling, and slammed it down. I heard a crisp

    sound, the teapot was torn apart, and the broken porcelain ** scattered

    everywhere. Splashed down, and the attendant still knelt on the spot

    motionlessly, without any intention of evasive. He just gave me another big

    gift, and said unhurriedly, "His Royal Highness calms down his anger.""You, you..." I grasped the placket of my chest, pretended to breathe like

    exhausted, supported the table with one hand, and slowly sat on the ground.Although it was a pretend, half of it was actually acting in his true colors-

    this body was not angered, and I suddenly heard the news that Jiang Zhuo was

    sent to the prison. It was indeed a bit irritable, even if it was acting, the

    heart was true. The pain is unbearable.The palace attendant, who was still calmly kneeling, panicked, and ignored the

    broken porcelain ** around. He walked a few steps on his knees and moved to

    my side. He helped me and asked: "Your Highness, Your Highness?"Seeing that he was so nervous, I knew that I was right to bet, so I endured

    the discomfort and did not avoid his touch. I just whispered in a low voice:

    "Go and report to the emperor, just say, just say this king... "Without finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and "fainted" at the right

    time."His Majesty! Come! Come on!" He immediately put me down, rushed to open the

    door, and shouted outside, "You, go to the royal doctor! You report to your

    Majesty that your Highness fainted. Go ahead!"I didn''t dare to peek at it, for fear of teaching him the clue, I could only

    lower my breath, lay on my side on the cold ground, and waited quietly.When the army was in chaos, I felt like I was being carried on the couch, took

    off my shoes and socks, and covered with the quilt—not long after the door was

    pushed open, the palace attendant’s anxious voice sounded: "Doctor, you hurry

    up to see your highness. Why did she faint suddenly? If something goes wrong

    with your Royal Highness, the minion''s life will be..."It turned out to be an imperial physician, not Kuang Xiqing.I sighed silently, controlling the frequency of breathing, and continued to

    pretend, but I was not sure whether I would teach the imperial doctor to

    dismantle it.Fortunately, she just muttered a few words to herself strangely, and then said

    to the palace attendant: "Don''t panic, your highness is not a major problem,

    just a moment of anger and congestion in the chest, resulting in a coma, and

    wait for me to give your high acupuncture. It''s good."The waiting process is always long and boring. At the same time, I feel

    anxious for Jiang Zhuo''s safety. I just feel that every minute and every

    second is a kind of torment.It was hard to endure that the drowsy doctor gave me the needle and retreated.

    The talent I was waiting for was long overdue. After all, my bitter tricks

    were not in vain, and she still cared about me in her heart-this knowledge

    taught me that I couldn’t help but add to it. A bit sour, and the guilt of

    using her heart.But when I think of Jiang Zhuo, these emotions are all forgotten."See Your Majesty." The attendant''s voice came from outside the door, with an

    imperceptible trill, and taught me to stretch my nerves involuntarily-Kuang

    Xiqing is here, but how do I wake up at the best time? What kind of attitude

    should we respond to?The most important thing is, why do you ask her to release Jiang Zhuo?I do not know.Her mind was confused, and her breathing also became chaotic, which would have

    taught her to detect something wrong. I quickly discarded the mixed thoughts,

    adjusted my breathing, and waited patiently for her to approach.Unexpectedly, she seemed to know what was in my mind, and deliberately opposed

    me. After retiring the palace attendant and the imperial doctor, she stood

    quietly by the door, without any intention of approaching.I could feel the dim dim light in the room after the door was closed, and I

    could feel her staring at me unblinkingly... But why didn''t she come?What is she worrying about? What are you hesitating?After thinking about it, I made a risky decision-frowned pretending to be

    painful, curled up sideways into a ball, and hummed lowly.As expected, she just paused and walked over immediately, but she still kept

    one foot away, standing silently by the bed, as if suppressing her breath and

    existence.——Never mind, anyway, the purpose of attracting her has been achieved, and I

    don''t have to pretend to go on.Thinking of this, I slowly opened my eyes, and through the layers of veils, I

    looked at the vague figure beside the bed: "Emperor Sister."Because I woke up suddenly, she seemed to take a half step back unexpectedly,

    turned sideways, vaguely intentional.Of course I can''t let her go. I just sat up regardless of the moment, opened

    the veil at the fastest speed in my life, and grabbed her sleeves: "Don''t go!"She did not pull back her sleeves, nor turned her head back, her back stood

    like a lonely mountain, and she was inexplicably sad. Without saying a word,

    the meaning of rejection was self-evident.After calming down, I thought about it and said, "I heard that the guards

    mistakenly took my personal guard as a traitor and arrested it..."She was silent, suddenly withdrew her sleeves, and walked out without looking

    back, unwilling to listen to my excuse."Wait!" Seeing that she was about to touch the door, I hurriedly got up to

    chase, and inadvertently planted directly from the couch, knocked on my elbow,

    and burst into tears from the pain, "Ah--"However, this episode also succeeded in blocking her footsteps. She taught her

    to turn back and step beside me without thinking, put me in her arms, and

    asked anxiously: "What''s wrong? Where is it hurt?"The familiar voice and warm embrace taught me to hold back my tears and froze

    on the spot.Climbing her arms and looking up-she is dressed in a brocade robe with a

    golden silk embroidered with the nine-day pattern of phoenix flying on the

    black background. Her brows are picturesque, her temperament is like blue, and

    her eyes are as deep as the night sky. A touch of amber streamer.I have traced my face thousands of times at my fingertips, and I have

    reverberated thousands of times in my ears... How can the person I love admit

    to mistakes?That''s not my emperor sister Kuang Xiqing.That is-Jiang Zhuo.

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