"Your Majesty, the assassin bit his tongue and committed suicide!"
really.
As soon as Pan Shu said this, Lan Yu's anxious voice came through a door and reached Pan Shu's ears.
Panshu didn't react much.
After all, this is to be expected.
The assassin's intention was not to hurt her, but it was Qi Yu who came out to block the knife for her. It was too coincidental.
Pan Shu guessed.
The master behind the assassin wasn't afraid that she would guess it, otherwise why would his methods be so clumsy?
It was to let Qi Yu have the reputation of protecting the emperor, and then let her forgive Qi Yu naturally, so that it would be natural for Qi Yu to stay in the palace.
The man was certain she would do so.
Pan Shu raised her lips, and the only words she could think of were "Chen Zhuo".
When Jiang Zhan heard that the assassin had bitten his tongue to commit suicide, his reaction was even greater than hers. "What? Dead?! Did they find out anything during the interrogation? Who was the master behind him?"
I didn't find anything during the investigation.
Jiang Zhan's expression turned sinister.
"Your Highness, how do you plan to arrange for Qi Yu?" Jiang Zhan leaned obediently on Ban Shu's knees again and rubbed her gently and softly.
"He saved me." Pan Shu pondered for a moment, "Let him stay in the palace."
Jiang Zhan stopped talking.
But deep in his eyes there was a more obscure emotion.
Qi Yu woke up half a month later.
At that time, Pan Shu was in the imperial study. Jiang Zhan and Gu Chi were arguing with their hands on their hips. Their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they were almost fighting.
Pan Shu knocked on the table and said, "You two, come on."
Jiang Zhan turned his head away aggrievedly, his wet eyes clear and distinct. He pointed at Gu Chi and asked, "Your Highness, do you like him or me more?"
He still calls her His Highness Banshu.
And he refused to change his words.
Pan Shu didn't understand what he was so stubborn about, so she didn't care.
Gu Chi also lifted his eyelids to look at her, smiling, with a hint of threat in his eyes, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
“…”
"Qi Yu is awake, I'll go see him."
Pan Shu didn't even look at the two of them and walked straight to the bedroom.
Qi Yu's face was still very pale. He leaned against the bed with his eyes half closed. His fingers had no strength, so it was a bit difficult for him to lift them up.
Seeing that his eyes were red, Pan Shu asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Qi Yu pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time. His voice was slightly hoarse and dark. "I just suddenly remembered that His Highness has ignored Qi Yu for a long time."
Two unhurried footsteps were heard at the door.
Pan Shu turned around and saw Gu Chi and Jiang Zhan with fake smiles on their faces.
"Awake?" Jiang Zhan leaned lazily against the door, his dark-colored wrist guard tightly wrapped around his powerful arm, revealing a small section of his beautiful jade-like wrist bone.
Qi Yu lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"...Father, father..." Banyan can walk on his own now, but he still stumbles and staggers as if he is drunk, which is frightening to watch.
The baby voice is a little lisp.
Gu Chi glanced at Little Radish Head indifferently and ignored Ban Yan.
Ban Yan was not angry. He patted his little hands and climbed up by holding onto Gu Chi's legs.
“…”
Gu Chi could no longer bear it, and with a cold face, he pulled Ban Yan down and said in a deep voice, "Ban Yan!"
Ban Yan shuddered in fear. Under Gu Chi's murderous gaze, the little boy cried breathlessly with his mouth pursed.
This was the first time Qi Yu met Ban Yan.
It turns out that Gu Chi also gave birth to a child for His Highness.
He couldn't help but feel unwilling. Why? Why didn't Gu Chi receive any punishment when he was clearly involved in those things?
Even his children grew up so healthy?
And his child will die young? ?
Qi Yu stared at Ban Yan in a daze for a long time. After a while, a kind smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Is his name Yan'er? So cute."
Just as Ban Shu was about to pick up Ban Yan, she shook Ban Yan's weight, paused, and then put the little ball of flesh down.
She told Lan Yu, "Don't feed him so much."
Hearing Qi Yu's question, Ban Shu smiled and nodded, "Yes, my name is Ban Yan."
Qi Yu's smile deepened, but his eyes grew colder, "You've grown up so much..."
Gu Chi stared at him thoughtfully for a long while.
After Qi recovered from his injury, he moved out of Panshu's bedroom. The new bedroom he moved into was called Xingzhudian, and the environment was quiet and peaceful.
…
"Your Majesty, are you staying at Noble Lady Qi's or the Empress's tonight? Noble Lady Jiang has come to ask for your permission several times, and so has Noble Lady Gu, who complains of a headache and lower abdominal pain..."
Pan Shu rubbed her eyebrows.
sigh.
She didn't want to go to either.
Chen Zhuo has been very jealous recently, probably because he knows that she is about to leave this mission world, and he has changed his previous gentlemanly style of not competing or fighting and being as gentle as a bamboo orchid.
Fighting with three other men every day.
Qi Yu is better.
Gu Chi, Jiang Zhan and Chen Zhuo, the three men, started fighting as soon as they had a disagreement.
Oh shit.
The decorations in the palace were almost smashed to pieces by these people.
"Lan Yu, do you think it's time for me to participate in the talent show?" Pan Shu seriously considered the feasibility of this decision.
Lan Yu exclaimed, "Ah!" "If Your Majesty were to hold a beauty pageant, Jiang Zhengjun would probably poison the palace well, right?"
“…”
The main theme is a life without a life, right?
Pan Shu threw down her brush, feeling that her dignity had been challenged. "This show must be selected."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhan walked in with a smile, carrying a food box. "What did your highness say just now? Ziqian didn't hear clearly."
Lan Yu retreated quietly when Jiang Zhan came in.
He also watched the door very skillfully.
Pan Shu smiled and nonchalantly held down Jiang Zhan's thrashing hands. "The late queen had over 3,970 concubines, and a selection was held every three years. Look at my harem, there are four of them!"
She bit the last few words very hard.
What a tragic contrast.
But these four guys are all vicious and cruel, the kind who will kill people if they disagree with them.
The young man's slender and fair hands pressed down on the chair behind Banshu, and the distance between them was instantly shortened. He lowered his head, and his hot thin lips slowly fell on Banshu's lips.
His voice was bewitching, clear and pleasant, "Why is Your Highness so greedy?"
The boy's warm body temperature pressed against Pan Shu's without any barrier, and ambiguity arose. "Your Highness, have you forgotten that Ziqian is really jealous, huh?"
When she got closer, Pan Shu realized that his face was far less bright than usual, and even had a hint of paleness.
His eyes were lazy and there was a hint of imperceptible fatigue.
Panshu's fingertips paused slightly.
"You look very ugly, Jiang Zhan."
The young man's expression changed slightly, and the next second, he chuckled softly, his Adam's apple rolling up and down heavily, "It's okay. Ziqian will make your Highness happy."
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