Chapter 1361: A startling wound!

"Look, I can only rely on you, probably only you."
Hearing this sentence, I frowned subconsciously, and immediately wanted to push him away, but at this time there was no strength at all, I could only let him press on my back, and my violently undulating chest followed my breath. Ironing up again and again, as if a silent impact.
He should be very weak, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. After he said that, his breathing became quicker.
I frowned. "You, what's wrong?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw his other hand, lying weakly on the bed, and the mattress under the palm was stained with blood, which was a bit shocking!
Is Nangong Lizhu's blood?
Looking at the astonished expression in my eyes, he also glanced at his hand, and then slowly gathered his fingers into a fist, and then looked at me.
"Don't be afraid."
"..."
"It's all right."
"..."
I didn't speak, but stopped quietly for a while, and finally when I had a little strength, I gritted his teeth and took his hand off of me, struggling to get up again, and then helped him. He glanced at me without saying a word, and clenched his fists, and slowly moved away, leaning on the couch.
I took the pillow next to him and made him a little more comfortable.
After tossing about this, both of them were a little breathless.
I sat on the couch and looked at him for a while. He also looked at me, obviously still fine, but clearly saw a little of his own wolf in each other's eyes.
Then two people spoke at the same time.
"you--"
"you--"
Both were stunned, he fixed it, then looked at me and said silently, "You say."
I also glanced at him and said, "When are you awake?"
In this close distance, he slightly scratched the corners of his lips, making almost no noise, just let me see clearly by the mouth shape-just now.
Just woke up?
I looked at him in amazement-just woke up, how come I stopped them to bring Wen Sisi into them?
Looking at my doubtful eyes, he seemed to understand immediately, but just smiled slightly, and then said, "Before I know what others are doing, I don't want others to know what he does."
"..."
I forgot that he is the emperor.
He alone is in control of others, and cannot be controlled by others.
Thinking of this, I don't know why he was a bit weak, but he was already very weak leaning on the bed, but still looked like he was holding on to himself. I think after he woke up, he must have looked aside all around, knowing that this is the Jixian Temple, but what happened outside, he may not know.
So, I simply said, "There was a man-made counterattack, and he came in from the Xuanwumen, and now we are all at Jixian Hall."
He frowned slightly.
Even if he knew that he was in Jixian Temple just now, he realized that something must have happened, otherwise he would not be in Yihua Palace, in the sleeping palace, or even in Jingren Palace. Instead, he would be moved to Jixian Palace. Outside The atmosphere is still so weird-but even if he can realize that something happened, he probably doesn't realize it is such a big thing.
Rebellion, or even directly into the imperial city, this is not a crisis that every emperor will encounter.
However, he did not panic. After a tense period of tension, he took a long breath and said, "What artificial reaction?"
"The son of Jinhou, Sun Qi, Runan Yuan Mingde, and Lin Zhong in the cloud ..."
"They. Sure enough ..."
There was an unexpected indifference. There was a hint of coldness on his face, and it seemed like he was too weak to bear the heavy news. He gasped again and said, "After so long Only then did they do it, they really did. "
I said immediately: "Before that, in Yangzhou--"
He glanced at me and nodded slightly.
really.
I didn't guess wrong either.
At this time, he asked again, "Is this the only one?"
"..."
I froze and looked up at him.
His eyes were as deep as ever, there were too many things that I could n’t understand, but it seemed that he could easily see through everything that happened these days-as the emperor, he understood the behavior and Mind nature must also understand that these people cannot really push us to this share.
I thought about it, and then said, "After you fainted, the court was in chaos for a while. Some people wanted to use the opportunity of Her Majesty to fall asleep and make a fuss to gain the power of auxiliary government."
He stared at me sharply: "How did you cope?"
I glanced at him, and lowered my eyelids again, and said, "The meaning of the queen mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law to discuss with the Crown Prince for the time being can save the court from the shock and temporarily comfort the ministers."
He frowned slightly, and said, "It's deep, not necessarily to suppress them."
"..."
"Isn't it?"
"..." I was silent for a moment and nodded. "Yes."
"and so--"
"So," I don't know why. I know that what happened in these days should be told to him in full, but when he comes here, he always hesitates; but I also know that he must tell him how to hesitate-- " So there is someone to assist His Royal Highness. "
His breathing slowly stopped and he looked at me: "Who?"
"... too great."
"...!"
At this moment, I couldn't hear his breathing, only to see his hand clenched tightly, and the mattress under the palm of the hand opened red again.
That is--
I looked at that dazzling red, and even began to infect it from his fingers. He couldn't help feeling a heavy heart, and he was silent for a short time, then slowly raised his head to look at me, His eyes were a little darker than just now: "Too great, he, awake?"
"Yes."
"When did you wake up?"
"After Your Majesty is in a coma."
"What did he say?"
When he asked here, the meaning of alertness in his eyes and in his tone was already very clear.
Of course, I also understand that although there are those rebels and rebels who threaten him, it is actually the emperor, and not to mention that the emperor was ill because of illness, and his throne was seized; even if only Looking at the present, once the Emperor Tai appears, it is also plainly pressed on the emperor's head.
To him, such a thing is obviously unexpected.
Even the accident he was least willing to face.
Thinking of this, I hesitated, and then said, "The emperor said nothing, but just told the daughter-in-law about the past."
"……past?"
"Yes."
"anything else?"
"No more."
"No ..." he murmured. Suddenly, there was a slight smile in the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, but a bit of desolation floated: "That's not bad At least, he never refused to talk to him about his past. "
I was silent again, and then said, "Probably because the emperor still remembers that when I was the emperor or the prince, I followed the maid next to you."
He glanced at me for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Maybe."
When I said this, I felt his voice trembled, and the whole person seemed to be unable to carry it. The cold sweat was like rain, and I asked subconsciously, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
He finally couldn't hold it, and the whole person slowly fell down. I hurriedly reached out and helped him. He fell into my elbow, and said pantingly, "Oh, I'm so empty. "
"..."
I have just returned to God. He has been in a coma for so many days. Although he has been escorted by his Physician, he has not eaten or drank, even if he is motionless, he should be exhausted now. "Your Majesty, wait, I'll find you something to eat right away."


Fortunately, Jixiandian has always been a place where students gather to compile history books. Naturally, there will be food for them, but of course at this time, there is nothing good, only a bowl of cold porridge. Because he didn't want people to know that he was awake, I didn't dare to speak up and took it back to him.
He glanced at it, and only slightly nodded his head before reaching for it.
However, his hand was raised a little, and he fell back weakly.
Then he looked at me.
...
I glanced at him and said nothing, so I sat silently by the bedside, scooped a spoonful of porridge, carefully delivered it to his mouth, he glanced at me, and then drank.
For the emperor, such a lingering coldness was unimaginable, but he didn't say anything. He took a bite of porridge and put it in his mouth. After a while, it was not so cold before he swallowed it.
I know that he must have experienced some other pains in my life. Although he was born rich, but not everything is put in his palm. More often, he fights with his own hands and feet. of.
I feed slowly, he eats slowly, after a while, a small bowl of porridge is finished.
I didn't ask him if he wanted it, and he didn't ask me if I still had it. I put away the spoon and saw that there was some soup in the corner of his mouth, so I took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth.
He looked up at me, suddenly reached out his hand, and gripped my wrist again.
Immediately, I shuddered and pulled my hand back.
However, I don't know if he ate something and had strength, or if he really wanted to say something to me, this time he did not let go, but used a little strength.
I immediately felt that a warm wetness came out of his palm, and quickly wet my wrist.
My brow frowned, as if I felt something, looking down at his hands.
There was a wound across the palm of his palm, which appeared in my eyes in shock.
I suddenly suffocated.
this is--