"Jin'er!" His eyes were filled with fatigue.
In the past two days and two nights, he probably couldn't sleep well either.
His wife and children are still in the palace. Great pressure, like a tight string.
"Your Majesty..." Before Wen Jin could say anything, Xiao Yuchen hugged him tightly.
"Don't move...let me hold you for a while, just for a while!"
He held her tightly and breathed in her delicious fragrance greedily.
As long as she was around, he seemed to be at peace.
Even if Mount Tai collapsed outside, he would remain calm and unmoved.
"Jin'er, Jin'er... I miss you so much, I miss Yu'er so much." He murmured in her ear.
Wen Jin was stiff at first.
But his warm and firm embrace gradually relaxed her tense muscles.
She gently wrapped her arms around his waist and patted his back.
"I'm here, me, Yu'er, A'niang, Father... we are all fine. Don't worry."
The palace people had already retreated in a sensible manner.
Concubine Shu glanced at her son with concern and then went to the palace silently.
Wen Jin's comfort made Xiao Yuchen tremble suddenly, and then he hugged her tighter.
"Ahem... let go, let go!" Wen Jin's face heated up.
Xiao Yuchen let go of his hand in embarrassment and blushed even more.
"Be careful with everything, especially if you can serve these people closely, you must be on guard.
"The prince has not been caught yet."
Wen Jin nodded, "You... have to be more careful."
"Are you concerned about me?" Xiao Yuchen raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes sparkling with expectation.
Wen Jin frowned, this fool...
"if not?"
"How much do you care?" Xiao Yuchen grinned and stared at her, reluctant to look away for a moment.
Wen Jin couldn't laugh or cry, "Prince Huai, you are an adult! Not a child!"
"How much do you care?" Xiao Yuchen held her shoulders, his eyes were deep and focused, and he looked at her stubbornly.
"A little bit." Wen Jin used his thumb and index finger to cover a distance as wide as a soybean.
Xiao Yuchen's face sank, "No! More!"
Wen Jin was amused by him, "Then a little more?"
"no!"
Xiao Yuchen pulled her hand away and suddenly lowered his head...
Wen Jin only felt that in his sight... a handsome face magnified infinitely...
"Close your eyes!" he said.
"..."
"breathe!"
"..."
Wen Jin suddenly pushed Xiao Yuchen away and gasped for air.
Her cheeks were hot.
Xiao Yuchen's face turned red to the base of his ears.
"That's all it takes!" Xiao Yuchen whispered.
Wen Jin shook his fist at him.
"Take care of yourself, stay with Yu'er, and wait for me to pick you up!" Xiao Yuchen smiled brilliantly at her.
There were many things outside the palace that he had to deal with.
The prince must be captured and brought back, life or death!
Wen Jin watched Xiao Yuchen's tall and majestic figure striding away.
She thought about it for a moment...
"It's actually sweet? Does it taste like osmanthus sugar?"
…
"Get out! Get out of here! I don't want you to serve me! Let Gao Xing come!"
There was a crash.
The emperor pushed down the short table next to the dragon bed.
The soup and fruit plate on the low table fell to the ground, and the porcelain pieces were broken all over the floor.
The people in the palace all knelt down and remained silent.
Concubine Shu took Wen Jin and Yu'er in.
Even the children felt the oppressive atmosphere and remained silent.
"The deposed prince has not been captured yet. Father, please cheer up!" Wen Jin bent down and picked up the broken medicine bowl.
She lowered her head and sniffed, "This medicine is too bitter. How about I prepare honey pills for my father?"
The emperor looked at her angrily, "Is it because the medicine is bitter?!"
"When the medicine is gone, you can fry it again. If it is too bitter to swallow, you can also change the recipe and the method."
Wen Jin said, "Only if a person dies, there is no way to resurrect him..."
Even if he is the emperor, he only has one high star.
The emperor slapped the dragon couch fiercely, and there was a thud!
Echoed in the dormitory.
"Father, do you agree?"
Wen Jin nodded, "Let's pack it all up."
The palace people quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been granted amnesty.
I dare not touch the tiger's butt, and I dare not touch the dragon's reverse scales!
Only Princess Huai dared to talk to the emperor like this! Save them from fire and water.
The palace people held their breath and collected the debris on the floor.
Wen Jin gave the emperor an injection and went to make medicine.
Yu'er followed Concubine Shu and played in the side hall.
After Wen Jin prepared the medicine and returned to the emperor's bedroom, he saw seven or eight palace people "humbly giving in" outside the palace.
No one was willing to enter the palace to serve him.
"What's going on?" Wen Jin asked.
Everyone hurriedly saluted, looked at each other quietly, and whispered: "The princess was not here just now, and Xiao Dezi was... dragged down and killed with a stick."
Wen Jin took a breath of air and frowned, "Why?"
"The emperor asked people to come in to serve, but I don't know what Xiao Dezi did wrong..."
"The emperor was furious and no one dared to dissuade him. Xiao Dezi just..."
Seven or eight palace residents looked pale, with fear in their eyes.
Wen Jin understood that the emperor was now moody, tense, suspicious, and everything was under control.
Ants still live in vain, let alone humans?
"You are still young now, don't you envy your former Eunuch Gao?" Wen Jin asked.
"Eunuch Gao is the emperor's confidant, and he is even more respectable than the first-rank officials... How could you not be envious?"
"But you have to be envious..."
Wen Jin nodded, "Young people have infinite possibilities. But being timid, fearful, or even shrinking blocks all possibilities."
Everyone looked at her secretly, not daring to speak, but also not daring to come forward.
"Why does Eunuch Gao have the status he has today? Even after he is gone, his father will never forget him?"
"Because Eunuch Gao saved his life! If there is such an opportunity to protect him, we will not be afraid!"
"Yes! I'm not afraid of death! I just don't want to die on a trivial matter!"
Wen Jin chuckled, "To be honest, many people died trying to save him at that time, why did the Holy One only show mercy to Eunuch Gao?
"Because Eunuch Gao and the Emperor live together day and night, it would be painful to see someone whose right and left hands they were used to suddenly disappear.
"Don't you want to be the right hand man of the Holy One?"
Palace maid, you look at me and I look at you... I still say the same thing, but I want to live even more, and I don't want to be killed in the palace silently with a stick.
"I have a little thing that can help you to make your father less prone to anger when you serve him in front of him.
"But things are only auxiliary, what is really important is people. Mr. Gao is observant and willing to use his brain and heart.
"If you have the courage to be as diligent as Eunuch Gao, I will give this little thing to you. Things are limited, so you can recommend yourselves."
Four palace people were the first to stand up.
Wen Jin took out four sachets from the spiritual spring space. They were the same as the ones she gave to Eunuch Gao. They were simple and unsophisticated, but full of spiritual energy and lingering fragrance.
Wen Jin took these four palace servants into the emperor's inner palace and served him with honey pills.
The emperor stared at the sachets hanging on the waists of the four palace ladies, dazed, his eyes moist.
When that familiar fragrance came to his face, the emperor covered his face...
After a long time, his voice was low and hoarse, "Jin'er, thank you for staying in the palace."
Wen Jin thought that the emperor's mood had stabilized...
But she didn't expect that he would soon do something that she couldn't bear!
