Chapter 50:

Tang Zhuozuo smiled, and the flowery branch on his face followed the tenderness of a tree. After Wang Yi husky and growled, his eyes looked straight at her, no longer the former pure and polite appearance.
I have never been humiliated like this before, being and kneeling on the ground like this, letting others ridicule wantonly, and even being removed by someone like a ghost, even unable to curse.
Tang Zhuozuo's glaze-colored eyes were so beautiful that Wang Yi could see his small reflection in them. This was the first time that he saw himself in this woman's eyes.
Tang Zhuozuo stretched out his jade hands to his cheeks, Huo Qiu's complexion suddenly became as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Tang!" The faint unpleasantness in his voice can be heard by anyone.
Tang Zhuozhuo sighed with regret. When this man is unhappy in front of others, he is used to calling from the Tang Clan, but he seems to have changed at night when he is in love.
Because of her actions, Wang Yi ignited the hope of starting a star. It was only one step away. He could cross the river and return to Beijing this morning, and only so much time for a stick of incense!
He was still caught by Xuanlongwei.
He doesn't even know why Huo Qiu is still doing well now, obviously Zhu Lu saw him open the painting with his own eyes.
What went wrong?
Has the Sixth Highness already known the situation? Will come to save him?
Tang Zhuozhuo glanced faintly, took the white-gray water on the table, and poured it on him. The sound of the water splashed, and the ground quickly merged into winding water marks.
Wang Yi covered his face and howled vaguely. Tang Zhuozhuo didn't have the patience to look at him again. He just raised his eyes and said to Huo Qiu: "His Royal Highness, now you can take off the skin on his face."
Wearing people. The leather mask is still this shameless and disgusting appearance.
Huo Qiu got up and motioned to Xuan Longwei who was wearing a knife, who walked over to reveal the thin layer of skin without mercy.
The pale and bloodless face under the skin was exposed.
Tang Zhuozuo couldn't tell what it was like at this time. She thought it would be so bad that he would frustrate him with ashes, but now seeing him in such a field, she just wanted to let Huo Qiu deal with it.
He was not qualified to make himself so bother.
How good is his life when the sword fell with his hand?
Huo Qiu noticed the woman's thoughts, and wiped the water on her little hands one by one, without raising her head, saying: "Taking the prison back to Kyoto."
The Xuanlongwei clasped his fists to take his command, and carried him out like a chicken cub.
From beginning to end, Wang Yi never had the opportunity to say a word.
Liu Hanjiang shook his fan and smiled subtly, his eyes fell on Tang Zhuozhuo's half-drawn face, and he was amazed. This princess was really a wonderful person.
Half a year ago, he was still obsessed with Wang Yi, but now he can ignore it. The changes are not so simple.
When everyone went out, the room ignited a scent of fragrance, Tang Zhuozhuo took the man's forearm, and deliberately brought half of the pretty face to him, and said, "Your Royal Highness feels better today?"
Huo Qiu looked down at her, "A lot better."
Tang Zhuozuo was just looking right now, and his little fingers were delicate and tender next to him, and he lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "His Royal Highness knows that there is a problem with the painting, why do you want to open it?"
Zhu Lu had a good relationship with Wang Yi, and he was a mindless person. What could be good about the things he sent?
This man has such a keen mind, how can he not break such a trick?
Huo Qiu frowned, his lips pressed a little tight.
Just because the person in the painting is her, how can he stand the man next to her taking her portrait and thinking about it every day? Just thinking about it, the overwhelming violence and jealousy in my heart began to cause trouble again.
Seeing that he was not speaking, Tang Zhuozuo leaned forward with anxious feet, pointing to the scar on his face and grievingly said: "The emperor said that the concubine's face should have scars. Your Royal Highness should remember it. It hurts my concubine's sharp heart."
This is the first time that His Royal Highness has heard of a woman's blatant invitation to favor. This is that none of the concubines of Emperor Qiong Yuan had such courage.
He lowered his head to look at her, his eyes stopped on the lifelike flower branch, his voice was much dumb, "Look at this scar is much better than yesterday."
Yesterday it was still a little scary. The flesh and blood were turned slightly outwards, but now I can vaguely see the scars. If it continues like this, it is not to say that the scars are left, I am afraid that it will be restored in less than three or five days.
Tang Zhuozuo naturally knew that the small movements last night could not be hidden from his eyes, not to mention anything else, just said that the pill that was fed to him yesterday, His Royal Highness is such a figure, if not sober and letting her do, where can it go so smoothly?
"If it doesn't get better, is your Highness going to spoil the beauty next to her?" She held her small face and sighed sadly, and glanced at him from time to time. ."
Huo Qiu almost laughed angrily by such a shameless thing, he sighed softly, with a questioning tone, and then said: "So Jiaojiao feels that your temper is called Guhuanxi?"
Not to mention the sidelines, she has never done anything just because of unreasonable troubles on weekdays, and it is even more important to be arrogant and wanton.
Tang Zhuozuo choked at the man's words. He clutched his left face and walked to the table. He looked at the mask that had been taken off Wang Yi's face. Then his pupils shrank and said, "It's a real person. ."
Huo Qiu didn't move, but he gave a light hum. Being able to make it so realistic and enough to use a fake mask was naturally peeled off a human face, and he also had a lot in his hands. It is not surprising that Wang Yi can get it from Huo Qina.
Tang Zhuozuo looked away, not daring to look again, "What is your Highness going to do with him?"
Naturally, he refers to Wang Yi.
Huo Qiu's expression finally fluctuated. He turned the Buddha beads in his hand a few times and said: "First hold, wait until you return to Beijing to clean up the concubine Yan's faction, and let their master and servant meet."
Huo Qi would be afraid that he thought he was lying on the couch and waiting to die, right? From last night to today, there have been waves of assassins sent, and his emperor brother is still so impatient.
It was originally scheduled to leave for Beijing two days later, but because of a message that came in the afternoon, the group had to pack their things and set off on the road back to Beijing that night.
Emperor Qiongyuan was seriously ill and was in bed, and the entire Taiyuan Hospital was helpless. Now only relying on the medicine stone to hang his life, the emperor was suddenly panicked. The Six Princes faction was especially active and began to win people's hearts.
This news came from Li Desheng. When he came, Tang Zhuozhuo and Ye's were grinding flower juice to make mouth fat.
After this incident, the relationship between the two of them has improved a lot, and they have spoken more freely. In addition, they are from the school, and there are more things to talk about.
Ye's carefully looked at the wound on Tang Zhuozhuo's face, and sighed in a low voice, "The pill given by Master is really excellent."
"It's just a pity," Tang Zhuozuo said following her, "There is nothing left."
Ye's sipped a sip of tea, then twisted some flower juice on the back of her hand. The bright red color was very bright. She sighed and said: "I have used up too. There are two tablets in total. Take one when you are fresh. I gave one to Hanjiang."
Li Desheng brought people over at this time, his face was serious, and when he saw her, he said: "Manny, your Royal Highness has an order, go back to Beijing tonight, and hurry up overnight. Please ask the people below to clean up."
Tang Zhuozuo paused, slightly surprised, "Do you know why?"
Li Desheng just shook his head and didn't say anything. He took people and hurried down, avoiding her like a beast.
If nothing important happened in Kyoto, the man would definitely not order to return to Beijing overnight, Tang Zhuozhuo frowned thoughtfully.
But Huo Qiu didn't appear in the Youqu Pavilion until it got slightly dark. He wrapped the heavy cold air in his body, and sat on the Grand Master's chair drastically, frowning, leaning forward and crossing his hands, looking out of place in the brightly lit room.
Tang Zhuozuo is stealing a plate of candied dates. Since she was reborn, she has been particularly fond of eating sweets. After eating it, she has a toothache. His Royal Highness has no way to impose a ban. Only three a day are allowed, but no more. .
An Xia secretly went to the kitchen to make this small dish because she was afraid that her wound would hurt.
I don't know that this man suddenly came back coldly.
There was a lot less stuff in the room, and it looked a little empty. Tang Zhuozhuo calmly put a few candied dates into his mouth, a little further away from Huo Qiu.
Huo Qiu was extremely angry, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Don't even want to eat anymore after you come."
With one blow to death, Tang Zhuozuo suddenly smiled, adjusted the slight wrinkles on the skirt, walked slowly to him, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, Huo Qiu's body was loosened, and the area between his eyebrows was relieved.
"Is everything packed?"
Tang Zhuozhuo nodded, and the ambergris on the man's body lingered on the tip of her nose. She let out a sigh of relief and asked, "Your Highness is upset?"
As long as it doesn't provoke her, she has always been too lazy to ask, especially when it comes to things in the courtroom, it sounds like a headache, and that intricate relationship can make people dizzy.
Huo Qiu had always known her nature. Seeing that she took the initiative to ask, she didn’t conceal it. She couldn’t hide it. "My father suddenly fell to the ground in the early reign. The emperor said that there is not much time. Now he is hanging by a medicine stone. Only then did I decide to return to Beijing overnight."
Emperor Qiongyuan was getting old, and he had the same old problems that he had fallen into when he was young. He fell like a mountain, and he was so severe.
Tang Zhuozhuo was counting the time in his heart, and finally silently sighed in his heart. This time, he was afraid that there would be no medicine for medicine.
She tilted her head to look at the man to her side, and could only see one side of the determined side face and slightly drooping clear eyes.
It is said that the heavenly family is ruthless, but this man is clearly sad when he faces the separation from his closest relatives, but this sadness cannot be told to the outside world, so everyone thinks that the prince is rushing to inherit the throne.
Tang Zhuozhuo is so big and has always been comforted by others. Facing the silence of a man, the words in his heart reached his lips and swallowed silently, and finally he just learned how he usually coaxed himself. He lifted his shoulder and said softly, "Your Majesty, don't be sad. Concubine will be with you."
At this time in his previous life, he suffered so much in his own life, and the man who was on the throne was even more unkind, but no one knew that he was stuck in the dark quagmire alone, and he had struggled hopelessly.
Her botched comfort really slowly calmed his upset mood, Huo Qiu shook her little hand backhand, carefully rubbed the slight scratches on the back of her hand, closed his eyes and gave a light hum.
The night is dark and foggy, the moonlight is bleak, and the clouds are covered with gloomy light, and the unknown birds and frogs are intertwined, and it feels a little desolate.
Several carriages passed by, leaving a few dark shadows.
In the carriage, Tang Zhuozuo and Ye clan were sitting together. There was an endgame on the small table. Just looking at the two of them, it was obvious that they were not thinking about the game.