6kv Chapter 65 Soft Beauty (Subscribe)
Chapter 65 Soft Beauty (Subscribe)
I was tossed like this all night, and now I let him go, but I didn't even apologize.
Song Hongli laughed suddenly, he lay still on the ground, vaguely felt that someone came over and carried himself to another place.
If Song Hongli hadn't known that he was still alive, Song Hongli would have thought that someone in the palace was going to bury him.
Fortunately, those people did not bury themselves, but carried him back to the room.
Returning to the small shabby house again, Song Hongli still had an unrealistic feeling, lying on the bed, staring blankly at the roof, and then heard footsteps.
There were probably three or four people in the voice, and then Song Hongli saw the extremely noble Su Zhaoxue walking in, with two little palace maids behind her.
Song Hongli didn't expect that Su Zhaoxue would condescend to come to the room of a slave like him.
And from Su Zhaoxue's expression, he also knew that the other party must be in a very bad mood. He probably felt that he was too broken here and looked like he wanted to leave immediately.
"Slave...slave...see Empress."
Although Song Hongli really couldn't say anything good to Su Zhaoxue's dead face, after all, the one who was beaten was himself, and the one who was wrongly framed was also himself.
It was difficult for me to gain Su Zhaoxue's trust, and it was impossible to give up halfway.
That's right, Song Hongli felt that since he was able to lie here safe and sound, the matter this time has probably been resolved by Su Zhaoxue.
"Haha, I didn't see it before, but you little eunuch knows the rules.
"When this incident is over, Ben Gong will allow you to rest for a few days for the sake of your injury because of the protector, and I will invite an imperial physician to see you later."
Su Zhaoxue spoke condescendingly, as if it was a great favor for me to help you call the imperial physician.
Looking at Su Zhaoxue's face, Song Hongli felt a little uncomfortable, especially when he thought that his own body was covered in injuries.
"Niangniang... The slaves have a low life, how can I trouble the imperial doctor to treat the slaves, the slaves can't die. 99
Song Hongli said angrily.
Hearing what he said, Su Zhaoxue frowned slightly, she gave Song Hongli a cold look, and asked the maid to tell the imperial doctor not to use it, and then left directly, leaving Song Hongli here to fend for herself.
Seeing that Su Zhaoxue was finally gone, Song Hongli went to the system to exchange painkillers and a panacea to take them, and then slowly fell asleep.
Back in the dormitory, Su Zhaoxue felt a sense of anger, she didn't even know why she was in such a hurry to rescue that dog slave.
Obviously, it was to test Song Hongli, even if Song Hongli was tortured in it for a few more days, it would be fine.
But... last night, I was like a ghost, and I went to the prison inexplicably, and even couldn't sleep because I saw the dog slave who was covered in blood.
So much so that Su Zhaoxue found out about the poisoning early this morning and rescued Song Hongli.
I thought that the dog slave would be thankful to him, but who knew that not only did he not appreciate it, but he also looked strange.
He is Song Hongli's master. If he wants to be born, he will live. If he wants to die, he will die. He is just a slave, so what right can he be dissatisfied with?
Thinking of this, Su Zhaoxue finally felt more comfortable.
She was afraid that if she didn't care about Song Hongli, the servant would really die in the house, so in the end, she let her personal maid get some porridge and medicine to send.
The little palace maid listened and nodded hurriedly. In fact, she was the palace maid who saw Song Hongli being tortured in prison that day, and she also remembered Song Hongli's appearance that day, and was inexplicably worried.
Hearing that Su Zhaoxue asked him to see her, he immediately got the best medicine.
Song Hongli was sound asleep in the bed, and then heard a knock on the door. He asked impatiently who was it, and there was a slight pause before he spoke.
"Eunuch Song interrupted, it's me, I'm Xiaoqing next to Concubine Su, the lady is worried about you, and asked me to bring you some food and medicine.
Xiaoqing said in a low voice, Song Hongli had no choice but to let people in.
Song Hongli didn't expect that Su Zhaoxue still had a conscience to remember him, and saw the little palace maid bring the porridge over.
Song Hongli raised his hand to get it, only to find that his own hands were wrapped into Steamed bun by himself, not to mention drinking porridge, it is estimated that he could not hold it......
"Hey... how did you wrap your hands like this, forget it, I'll feed you.
Xiaoqing saw Song Hongli half lying on the bed, his face pale and haggard, and hurriedly sat aside to feed him porridge by himself.
Xiaoqing just turned eighteen this year, and she also entered the palace early.
Over the years in the palace, Xiaoqing has seen quite a few eunuchs, but there has never been someone as good-looking as Song Hongli.
You must know that Xiaoqing had a good impression of Song Hongli earlier, but at that time Song Hongli was ignorant to the people in their palace, and her attitude towards the empress was not good, so Xiaoqing naturally did not dare to get close.
But now, thinking that the empress would save Song Hongli, she must be optimistic about him.
"Thank you so much, Little Sister, Xiaoqing." Song Hongli was also a little hungry. Seeing that there was porridge to drink, he didn't shirk, and just drank the porridge fed by Xiaoqing.
The bowl of porridge soon bottomed out, and Xiao Qing couldn't help laughing when she saw Song Hongli covering her stomach with a satisfied look.
"Eunuch Song, in fact, don't blame Concubine Su for this matter today, you know that Empress is always suspicious, in this palace, nothing is difficult.
"Let me tell you, Concubine Su got up early in the morning to help you get rid of your sins. After a busy day, she didn't even eat any food, and she deliberately found the best imperial doctor in the palace. 5.3 is not as bad as you think.
Xiaoqing was also a protector, and kept defending Su Zhaoxue.
Hearing her say that Su Zhaoxue has been busy with herself for a long time, Song Hongli suddenly felt a little relieved.
Song Hongli smiled and said thank you to the little palace maid.
On the other side, Xiaoqing saw Song Hongli curled the corners of her mouth, her sickly posture was full of gentle beauty rarely seen in men, her face turned red all of a sudden, she put the medicine there in a panic, and ran out quickly.
"Niangniang, the servant is back." Running back to Su Zhaoxue's bedroom, Xiaoqing knelt on the ground and returned to life.
"Oh, is the little eunuch still alive?
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