Su Jiao's face turned even paler, and she felt that today was the day when she would die.
"Your Majesty has a headache recently. I'm going to teach you a massage technique. You must learn it today, do you understand?" Gingo looked at Su Jiao.
She had only been in the palace for two years in her previous life, and she didn't know what happened to Su Jiao in the end.
It is impossible to say how close the relationship between the two people is. It is normal to be the icing on the cake in the palace, but to offer help in times of need is simply a spectacle.
Therefore, everyone is close to each other on the surface, but they have a strong balance in their hearts.
Now I choose Su Jiao just because I taught her in my previous life and it is still useful.
Su Jiao looked at Bai Guo in astonishment and nodded immediately in less than a second, "I understand."
Ging Guo then demonstrated it on Su Jiao's head, letting her feel it once.
He demonstrated it twice more on Bie Xia's head, letting Su Jiao watch, pointing out the acupuncture points one by one, and telling them the order.
"Do it once and let me see." Ging Guo gave up his position and let Su Jiao come.
Su Qing's technique was not very skillful and her strength was too light. She was afraid that she would make a mistake and did not dare to use force.
Ging Guo pointed out the mistakes one by one, and Su Jiao could immediately understand and correct them.
Ging Guo was very satisfied.
Su Jiao understood after doing it a few more times, and the strength in her hands began to increase.
"Great!" Bai Guo praised, "I learned very quickly."
Su Jiao smiled sheepishly, "Thank you for the compliment, Lord County. I don't know why, but it feels very familiar when I start. You can find that feeling after practicing a few times."
Ging Guo was slightly stunned.
She did teach her in her previous life, but she didn't hear Su Jiao say that at that time.
"Then what do you remember?" Bai Guo asked tentatively.
"What?" Su Jiao was a little confused, not sure what the good-tempered county leader meant.
Ging Guo looked at it carefully and then smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll take you to give it to the emperor to try."
Su Jiao's relaxed expression became tense again, "This, this, this..."
"Is there a problem?" Gingo frowned.
"No, I will take my orders." Su Jiao regained her composure.
Bai Guo then relaxed his brows and led Su Jiao into the imperial study room at the side.
"Your Majesty, give it a try. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time so you can make changes." Ging Guo asked Su Jiao to go forward and try.
Su Jiao's nervous hands began to shake.
It was the first time in so many years that I entered the Imperial Study Room, but as soon as I entered, I felt such a 'heavy duty'!
Xuan Xian glanced at Su Jiao, whose face was a little pale, and then nodded.
Su Jiao stepped forward gently and stood neatly behind Xuan Xian. She controlled her finger trembling, thinking about what she had just done, and started trying to massage.
Xuan Xian didn't speak the whole time. Su Jiao went from being cautious at the beginning to letting go a little more courageously, and the strength of her hands finally became normal.
Bai Guo confirmed Su Jiao's techniques one by one, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "They are all right, what do you think, Your Majesty?"
Xuanxian nodded, "It's available."
Su Jiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good." Bai Guo took a look at the sky outside. It wasn't dark yet, but it was already past the off-duty time, so she didn't need to go find her father.
"I asked Sunai to mobilize a hundred guards to send you back." Xuan Xian saw what Bai Guo meant.
Bai Guo chuckled, "Thank you, Your Majesty, that servant has resigned."
Just as he was about to leave, he looked up at Xuan Xian and added, "Your Majesty, take care."
These words were serious and focused, Xuanxian responded, "Be more careful."
It is not easy to do business, let alone a woman doing business.
Ging Guo raised his eyebrows and smiled openly, "Of course."
Su Jiao was frightened and could only lower her head.
The relationship between the Lord of Kangle County and the Emperor is deeper than anyone imagined!
When Bai Guo was led out of the palace gate, he saw his own escort of more than a dozen people followed by a hundred imperial guards. The leader saluted to Bai Guo and said, "On the order of the emperor, I will send the Lord of Kangle County home."
Bai Guo responded, "It's troublesome."
"It is the duty of the subordinates. The county master is polite." The leader said respectfully.
Being able to ask the emperor to send them to escort him shows the importance of the person in front of him in the emperor's heart.
Bai Guo nodded and glanced at Pang Yang as he stepped on the horse.
She saw Pang Yang looking at her seriously.
In front of the imperial guards, Ging Guo couldn't help but do something inconsistent with his status, so he turned directly into the carriage without saying anything.
After returning to Bai's house, Ni Dairou took Qing Guo and looked around five or six times. After confirming that Bai Guo was really fine, she asked worriedly: "Why did it take so long to enter the palace today?"
"The emperor has a headache. I'm a little late teaching a little palace maid massage techniques." Ging Guo comforted Ni Dairou, "Don't worry, mother. The emperor asked a hundred guards to send me back."
Ni Dairou was even more worried. The emperor's blatant favor made people really frightened.
I just thought that my daughter would leave tomorrow, so I didn't say anything more.
"Eat, eat." Ni Dairou pulled Ging Guo into the dining hall, and the maids filed in and presented meals.
The old lady sat up and smiled when she saw that Bai Guo was really fine.
The whole family waited for her without eating.
Ging Guo felt a little warm in her heart.
After the meal, the maids all packed up their things and left. Bai Yutang asked people to clear the place, and then frowned and said, "Today King Dingxi went to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor said that there were no injuries on his body at all, but that King Dingxi kept insisting that he felt uncomfortable. .
Prince Gong has been calling for imperial doctors these days, and even one of them went to see him, but he couldn't see any symptoms. Afraid that something might happen in the past few days, mother and Dairou should reduce the number of times they go out. "
When gods fight, little devils suffer. No matter what King Dingxi wants to do, they just need to avoid getting into trouble at this time.
The old lady nodded, "The eldest prince is gradually increasing in strength, the sixth prince is getting older, and the emperor has entered middle age. We should pay more attention to him."
Ging Guo lowered his eyes, and the ends of his raised eyes seemed a little listless.
On the way back from the dining hall to her own yard, Ging Guo was exceptionally quiet, but her heart was churning.
Why can't we be reborn earlier?
At that time, the emperor was young and had plenty of time. He could do everything he wanted to do!
Later, he was pulled back by Bai Guo's reason. Rebirth was already a gift from God. How could he ask for so much?
She should be thinking about how to help the emperor now and how to accomplish what the emperor wants to do as soon as possible!
Bai Guo secretly made up his mind, his eyes were firm and powerful, and there was no longer the false affection in his eyes as usual.
After returning to the boudoir and being waited on to wash and undress and take off her hairpin, Ging Guo asked Bie Xia to go back.
The hut was quiet. Bai Guo walked to the window, opened it, and called, "An Jie."
"My subordinate is here." Ansuke's figure appeared instantly.
"Was the ugly dog being disposed of secretly or was it being inspected?"
If it's dead, don't worry, but if you check it carefully...
"King Dingxi asked people to carefully examine the dog and gave him medicine to treat it," Ansuke said.
Ging Guo raised his eyes slightly, "He is a careful person who likes fierce dogs."
Ansuke quietly knelt on one knee,
"Kill that ugly dog." Gingo looked at Ansuke, "I don't like it being alive."
Ansuke's eyebrows jumped.
Is it because King Dingxi was not hurt, so he doesn’t have to live? !
"Pang Yang can go." Pang Yang's figure climbed down from the roof and was also half-kneeling in front of the window.
"No need." Bai Guo refused.
"My subordinates take orders." Ansuke responded quickly and glanced at Pang Yang as he left. It was obvious to the naked eye that he was in a very bad state.
Ansuke felt that he was in a good mood, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Bai Guo and left quickly.
"Brother Pang Yang, why did you come here late at night?" Bai Guo looked at Pang Yang at this time.
Pang Yang lowered his head and clenched his fists with his hands on his knees.
"Pang Yang comes...to apologize." Pang Yang said a little awkwardly.
"What is Brother Pang Yang asking for?" Bai Guo raised his eyebrows.
"..." Pang Yang's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became hoarse after a while: "I want to kill Ansuke..."
"Then why did Brother Pang Yang kill Ansuke?" Bai Guo's expression and even voice were calm, but Pang Yang knew that this was the tone of Bai Guo's voice when he was angry.
Kneeling on one leg, with one hand on his knee, veins popped out, and veins appeared on his forehead. It seemed that these words were more difficult than killing Ansuke and the others, "Pang Yang... doesn't want to join the army."
Bai Guo looked at Pang Yang quietly, who was half-kneeling with his head lowered, "Do you think I won't let you join the army if there is no one around me?"
Pang Yang didn't say anything, but he just acquiesced according to his habit.
Ging Guo chuckled, it was true.
She has attached great importance to her own life since her rebirth. Even during the tense confrontation with King Dingxi on Wangyuan Mountain, she could choose the most suitable and safest position to stab him.
In this way, she will naturally not let anyone be missing around her.
"Since Brother Pang Yang doesn't want to join the army, then I won't interfere." Bai Guo's voice remained consistent.
But Pang Yang, who was kneeling on one knee, felt his heart tremble like never before, and his back was as stiff as a stone lion.
"Third Miss!" Pang Yang knelt down without hesitation, held up the heavy knife at his waist with both hands, and said eagerly: "Pang Yang is willing to join the army! Pang Yang was wrong, please punish Third Miss!"
Gingo looked away with cold eyes.
"Miss Third, please calm down, Pang Yang is wrong!" Pang Yang handed over the heavy knife in his hand, "Miss Third, please punish me!"
"Since Brother Pang Yang has his own ideas, I won't stop him, and there's no need for Brother Pang Yang to do the same." Bai Guo withdrew his gaze and stopped looking outside. He rested his hand on the window frame, his meaning was very obvious.
"Third Miss! Pang Yang was confused for a moment! Please Third Miss, give Pang Yang a chance!" Pang Yang's voice was extremely hoarse, "Pang Yang wants to go to Fengzhou! He wants to join the army!"
"Brother Pang Yang, I said, you don't have to do this." Bai Guo frowned, "I'm not forcing you. Since you have your own ideas, you can naturally refuse. Tomorrow I will ask my mother to return Brother Pang Yang's body deed. From now on …”
"Pang Yang is unwilling to leave the Bai family!" Pang Yang took out the heavy knife from the scabbard, brought the handle to Bai Guo, grabbed the blade in his hand, and raised his red eyes in the bright red blood, "Pang Yang I would rather die in the Bai family."
Those red eyes, the dripping blood.
Ging Guo seemed to have seen Pang Yang in another time, heart-rending sadness, liver-gallbladder splitting pain, humble anguished prayers, panic-stricken anxiety, and finally relief-like happiness...all the emotions were in his eyes. It is clear at a glance.
Bai Guo actually didn't dare to look directly into those eyes.
An atmosphere of silence flowed between the two of them, but they were not the only ones in this courtyard.
Bai Guo was silent for a few moments and closed the window, blocking out the sight of many people and not letting herself lose her composure in front of everyone.
With his back against the window frame, the corners of Ging Guo's eyes seemed a little red, and he seemed to be in more pain.
A scene that has been deliberately forgotten and hidden deeply has been unearthed.
The feeling that hurts my heart but cannot be expressed in words is like standing on top of charcoal fire, letting my feet be eaten by the scarlet charcoal fire, evaporating my own blood, and experiencing the meaning of my life. Gone.
It was obvious that his body had been roasted to pieces and he was in great pain, but he could not find a clean place to stay.
