"Last night the prince was drunk and knocked his head into the water. The slave-savior was unfavorable, and the saint Longyan was furious, thinking that the slave was serving His Royal Highness since childhood, so he saved one from death." Zhou Chaoqing bowed his head and said: "There is no escape from living sins, slaves. After being demoted, the governor will arrange the minions to Taihe Temple."
"..." Chen Ruxin waved Yingluo to retreat, then looked at Zhou Chaoqing, "Then you come."
Yingluo retreated to Chen Ru's heart, and she inadvertently glanced at this eunuch with plain and plain facial features, which was more stable than the little eunuchs in Taihedian with eyes above the top.
"Yes, the prince and empress." Zhou Chaoqing replied, then knelt at Chen Ruxin's feet and said: "The slave is offended." Then he wiped off the drops of water with his hands, and pressed his fingers against the acupuncture points on her knees. Knead it gently.
At the beginning, Chen Ruxin didn't feel much.
Gradually, a tingling and sore sensation grinds her nerves, making her groan softly.
Hearing her groaning, Zhou Chaoqing did not stop her movements, but Yingluo on the side saw a layer of fine sweat on Chen Ru’s forehead, so she couldn’t help but say, “How did you do it? I didn’t see the prince. Does the concubine hurt?"
Zhou Chaoqing glanced at the little palace lady, and Yingluo stepped back unconsciously in that instant. Then I felt wrong and wanted to reprimand this unruly little eunuch. Chen Ru's breathing was unsteady, but his voice was very clear: "Yingluo, it's okay in this palace, you go down first."
"...Princess." Yingluo still wanted to say something, but she backed off.
Chen Ru endured hard work, put his hand on the low table, put his forehead against his arm, gritted his teeth and endured a groan.
Zhou Chaoqing's slender fingers flexibly pressed the acupuncture points on her knees, and injected his own true energy into them to open up the blocked meridians, expelling the cold air from her body, and avoiding the root of the disease in the future.
Seeing her body trembling slightly, Zhou Chaoqing said: "Prince Concubine Empress."
Hearing his voice, Chen Ruxin raised his head slightly and looked at him: "...what's the matter."
At this time, Chen Ruxin's complexion was flushed, and beads of sweat slid down her cheeks into the collar, her eyes glowed with water, and her lower lip was also bitten by her.
This look...
Zhou Chaoqing lowered her eyes slightly, and replied respectfully: "If you don't mind, you can speak out, don't bite yourself."
"...How long will it take?"
Zhou Chaoqing pressed a certain acupuncture point again and replied: "Half an hour."
"...Well, lighten up." Chen Ruxin gasped, and the clothes on her body were already soaked with sweat.
Zhou Chaoqing said unhurriedly: "It can't be mild, otherwise the cold cannot be driven out of the body, and it will be easy to leave the root of the disease in the future."
Chen Ru's heart rested on his arm, his lips slightly opened, and he was panting, but he didn't bite his lower lip again.
It's just that every time the excruciating irritation made her subconsciously bit her lip, but she stopped this behavior again. Chen Ruxin's eyes were blinded back and forth, and every second of the past was counted in her heart, only hoping to end soon.
Seeing her wanting to bite her lip and holding back, Zhou Chaoqing couldn't help speeding up the movement in her hand, the crisp bell rang, shook, his eyes dropped, and he no longer looked at her.

Her calf is as white as jade, and a layer of water stains have been attached to the dredging of the veins. The round and light-colored fingernails also have a pleasant peach pink. The golden bells on the ankles are crisp and sweet, and the red is red. The silk thread also adds a touch of color.
Zhou Chaoqing secretly calmed down her sudden disordered breath, and focused all his attention on dredging the acupuncture points on the knees.
After another half-zhuxiang time, Zhou Chaoqing stopped her hand movement, "Prince concubine, it's all right."
"..." Chen Ruxin put her arm on her back, eyes half-opened, "...well."
Seeing that she was just tired, Zhou Chaoqing put down her skirt and put it on her feet and delicate phoenix shoes.
"Princess Concubine, after half a cup of tea, you need to take a shower and change your clothes to avoid catching the cold again."
Chen Ruxin's breathing gradually calmed down, and she slowly raised her head and said, "Then you prepare for me."
"Yes." Zhou Chaoqing got up and retreated.
From beginning to end, Chen Ruxin had never called himself "the palace" before him. Zhou Chaoqing also faintly realized this.
It's just not in my heart.
Not long after, footsteps came from outside.
"Prince Concubine Empress."
Chen Ruxin wiped the sweat off his forehead and slowly said, "What's the matter?"
Yue Lai walked over with a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand.
Chen Ruxin only glanced indifferently, and asked, "This is?"
Yue Lai lowered her body with a gentle attitude: "These were rewards from the empress empress a few days ago. You are weak, you should make up for your body."
"Leave it here." Chen Ruxin said lightly.
Yue Lai put aside the bowl, "Prince Concubine Empress, this ginseng soup needs to be drunk while it is hot, so as not to lose its efficacy."
"His Royal Highness is hurt?" Chen Ruxin suddenly said, but didn't look at the ginseng soup.
Yue Lai was slightly taken aback when she heard what she said, and leaned down and said, "Yes, the emperor said that there is no major problem, and it will be fine after a few days."
"So, you send the ginseng and deer antler from the warehouse to His Royal Highness. Our palace cannot take care of them. I feel ashamed in my heart. I hope that His Royal Highness will recover soon."
"The slave and maid will prepare now." Yue Laifu retired.
Chen Ruxin's eyes fell on the bowl of ginseng soup. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but his expression was a little cold.
And Zhou Chaoqing saw this scene when he walked in.
"The prince concubine, what's the discomfort?"
Chen Ruxin returned to his senses and shook his head: "I was sweating all over and I was a little cold."
"The servant has prepared the fragrant soup, please, please." Zhou Chaoqing stretched out his arm, and Chen Ruxin put his hand on his wrist.
Arriving at Tang Muge, Yingluo is holding clean clothes in her hands.
At this time, Zhou Chaoqing quietly retreated.
Yingluo untied her clothes, Chen Ruxin turned her head and didn't see Zhou Chaoqing. She was a little confused, so she asked, "Where is he?"
"Without your order from the princess, Grandpa Zhou can't stay." Yingluo unwrapped her updo, her long black hair fell straight down, covering her bare back.
Chen Ruxin turned around, and through the screen, he could still see Zhou Chaoqing waiting outside. The eunuchs would not have any reaction to seeing the naked woman, but it was the lack of reaction that made them more deeply aware of their incompleteness. People are incomplete people.
Who wouldn't care?
Let alone him.
Thinking of this, Chen Ruxin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and stopped talking about letting him in.
Even in the future, Chen Ruxin will try to avoid letting him serve herself up close.
Yingluo carefully washed her hair, and then wiped off the wet hair with water drops. After the hair was half dry, she took off the thin shirt covering her body.
After entering the water, the warm water spread over his shoulders, Yingluo wiped her back, and when the body warmed up, Chen Ruxin came out of the tub.
Yingluo took the veil and wiped the drops of water on her body, and there were two little palace ladies holding a change of clothes beside her.
I changed them one by one, and the sticky feeling after sweating before finally disappeared.
Yingluo combed her long hair for her, pulled up a simple bun, and then led her away.
Chen Ruxin walked through the screen, and Zhou Chaoqing stood respectfully.
When Chen Ruxin disappeared and he was alone, she raised her head.
He frowned slightly and suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in his body.
After the feeling of turmoil in the body subsided, Zhou Chaoqing cleaned up her things after bathing.
I walked out of Tang Mu Pavilion, and then said to the two little eunuchs at the door: "Clean up inside, and lock the door."
"Yes, Lord Zhou." The two eunuchs bowed their heads respectfully.
Even if Zhou Chaoqing is no longer serving with the prince, the accumulation of prestige for a long time has made others dare not obey it. Moreover, apart from the accumulation of prestige, it is more of the innate aura of living with people.
Back at Taihe Hall, I saw Chen Ruxin lying on her side to rest on the chaise longue.
Zhou Chaoqing walked in and retreated to the door to wait for the order.
Chen Ru felt dizzy and fell asleep unconsciously.
It was still afternoon outside, and the sun was just right.
It was very warm, and there seemed to be a very lively sound in my ears, just like the day when she stepped into the capital of Xia Guo.
Chen Ruxin's consciousness gradually detached, and she saw the festive scene of the city full of lights and festivities.
There is also a big red sedan chair below, and in front of the sedan chair is the bridegroom officer riding on a horse.
The appearance of the bridegroom official...isn’t it Xiahou Feiran?
Chen Ru's mind and body floated forward, and stopped at a certain distance. She couldn't get too close.
She dreamed of the day when she married Xiahou Feiran?
Without waiting for her to think about it, the big red sedan chair has entered the palace gate.
Chen Ruxin's consciousness has been dangling like this, a distance not far away from them.
After entering the palace, everything she did that day seemed to be reproduced in front of her eyes.
When the master of ceremonies shouted "Enter the bridal chamber", Chen Ruxin did not want to continue to follow, but an inexplicable force forced her to follow, as if an invisible thread was tied to her body.
After a while, I came to Xifang.
Xiahou Feiran picked up his hijab with a hi-scale, and then the original owner came into view.
Chen Ruxin was sure that on that day, there was absolutely no shy or dodging eyes on her face.
Was it the original story?
This time, Chen Ruxin looked at them quietly.
The bridal festoons came naturally, and Xia Hou Feiran, who was fainted by the mysterious man, fell on the bed all night without her.
Suddenly, Chen Ruxin, who remembered something, left the Xifang.
Her consciousness kept floating, and then she saw a black figure on the opposite palace, and the direction he was facing... was in front of the window of Xifang.
The black figure is tall and straight, but it seems that the whole person has melted into the dark night, silent and undetectable.
Chen Ruxin wanted to see who was helping her on that day, but she found that she could not leave this temple of Taihe anyway.
He has been standing and looking at Xifang.
Chen Ruxin has also been standing, looking at him.
Its daybreak.
The black figure also disappeared.
Chen Ru looked at the direction he left with a disappointed heart...
Thinking of that day, on the wedding night with Xiahou Feiran, she resisted having sex with her, so that person helped her.
Last night, what she saw was that the original owner had admitted that she and the princess, and that Xiahou Feiran was her husband, so she did not resist.
Naturally, the man in black did not take action.
Then...who is the man in black?
Why did you help protect the "Princess Tai'an" secretly?
Chen Ruxin sat on the roof of Taihe Hall. She couldn't leave, so she kept watching.
After the wedding night passed, Xia Hou Feiran and the original owner were newly married to Yan'er, and Chen Ruxin never saw the appearance of the man in black again.
Only faintly, she could feel that "he" was somewhere beside her and never left.
As the sun rises and sunsets, time passes before Chen Ruxin like water.
In a blink of an eye, three months later, Chen Guo was hacked by Xia Guo. When the news came, the original owner was embroidering the mandarin duck on the purse, and his face made people feel that she was doing well.
However, such a hypocritical happiness was quickly torn apart by the cruel truth.
Xiahou Feiran personally...the original owner was shocked and unbelievable, as well as the pain and despair after being betrayed.
It's just that these can't shake Xiahou Feiran, as if the affectionate person in the previous three months was not him.
Looking at this scene in front of him, Chen Ru's lips pressed slightly, his eyes a little cold.
Xia Hou Feiran...