He was really scared. In this cold palace, everyone wanted to kill him to ask for a reward from above, but they didn't dare to kill him blatantly. In addition, the people around him were dying, running, betraying and betraying, so little Little he is afraid of anyone approaching!

But he was so uncomfortable, his bones seemed to be split, and his throat was burning like fire! He, don't become dumb!

"Come on, let go of your hands!"

The immature female voice was very rude, and her attitude was really not good, but when she heard that it was a girl's voice, Xiao Gongjue squinted her eyes and took a quick look at her, but she felt relieved.

She must be the "Emperor Sister" who was thrown into limbo back then! She is also the target of persecution, because she has no use value and does not belong to any force, so she has no reason to harm me!

In the past two years since he entered the cold palace, he has never seen this imperial sister. It is rumored that she has been ill in bed all year round. He thought that the other party was dead, but he did not expect that she was still alive.

Seeing that he let go, Gong Yimo forcefully made him lay on her knees, then without saying hello, she directly opened his mouth with her hands, and desperately grabbed his throat to induce vomiting!

After all, he was still young, and his throat was too tender to be irritated. Gong Jue quickly spit out the medicine, but before it was finished, Gong Yimo took out the water he had stolen before and let him drink it. After drinking, he continued to induce vomiting ! Repeated this several times, the little boy's face was already as white as gold paper, and his lips were bloodless.

Seeing him so miserable, Gong Yimo felt very happy, but when Gong Jue opened a pair of watery black eyes and looked at her, there was a trace of defense and gratitude in those eyes, staring at her like a deer, and called She has a little bit of sympathy.

When I induced him to vomit just now, the bones on his body hurt so much that I was hurting. It was obvious that I had a worse life than myself, but I still cleaned up. Although I was wearing inappropriate clothes, I was clean and pale. The children are really hard to hate.

The sympathy was only for a moment, and she wanted to just leave it alone, anyway, she did what she should do, if he is dumb like this, it is God's will.

But thinking of the loquat soup Su Miaolan stewed every day in the future, she closed her eyes and took out the antiseptic tablets and throat-moisturizing syrup from the space. After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and left some after searching for a long time Come for water and food.

Use a little less stuff in the space, it's really cheap, it's a scourge!

Xiao Gongjue was beaten, drugged, and tossed for a long time. In addition, his throat was so painful that he couldn't speak at all. He just sat on the ground and watched the thin and small imperial lady pull out a lot of things from her sleeves like a juggler. in front of him, and then made him swallow that strange white pill and black syrup.

I don't understand, he obviously hates being approached by others, and he will never eat something of unknown origin, but when she was very rude and handed him the medicine for him to take, the pain in the impatient eyes made him feel strange. Feeling a little joy, I took it and ate it without hesitation.

Strangely, as soon as the sweet syrup entered his throat, the burning sensation in his throat disappeared instantly. He tried it, and could faintly make a few broken sounds.

"Okay, don't talk yet!"

The little girl's expression was very tangled, looking left and right but refusing to look at him, she saw that she stuffed the whole bottle of syrup into the other's hand and spoke quickly.

"If you feel your throat hurts, drink it! Don't tell anyone about me! I'll leave what I eat, and that's it, never see you again!"

The last few words are especially angry!

"Hmm!" Xiao Gongjue uttered eagerly, Gong Yimo turned her head and frowned impatiently, "What else is there?"

Gong Jue opened his big black jade-like eyes, and his pale face was sweating. He pointed at Gong Yimo, then at himself, and said with difficulty, "Name..." Name, your name. name……

Gong Yimo was only two years old when he broke into the cold palace, and he didn't even know the name of this imperial lady. Now he is very anxious, and just wants to know the name of the person who rescued him!

Bright?

Gong Yimo's thin yellow face wrinkled into a ball, this kid is asking if she will come tomorrow?

She immediately frowned, and originally wanted to open her mouth to ridicule him for taking an inch, but when she saw the other party carefully pulling her sleeves and sitting on the ground covered in injuries, she stared at her with wide eyes, wanting to get closer but The look of fear...it really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Gong Yimo wanted to break his hand away, but she raised it and put it down again, but in the end she wished she could slap her!

"I'll come back tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled his sleeves and turned his head and ran away. Xiao Gongjue felt the pain in his body when he moved, and he couldn't cry out, so he could only watch the thin and emaciated lady rushing away, as if being chased by a ghost generally!

There is no way, as long as she thinks that when she comes back from rebirth, the first thing she will do is to save the villain who tortured her in her previous life. The anger in her heart is not going well, and she can't wait to strangle herself to death!

After searching around for a long time, she finally found her own room. She angrily threw herself on the bed. Forget it, if you can't figure it out, just sleep on it!

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a burst of thunder and lightning.

Gong Yimo squinted her eyes and touched her cold shoulders, her consciousness gradually became clear. This quilt is too thin and has been used for too long, so it has no warmth-keeping effect, but she has everything in her space, but there is no quilt!

It was raining heavily, the early spring was cold, the whole palace was bleak and chilly, it was really cold...

She couldn't help but feel sorry for her body... three years old was left here, a place where the emperor wouldn't pay attention and the palace people didn't care, if it was really a child, how could it survive? No wonder I was sick for four years.

But she is considered good, a princess in the cold palace has no kinship, will not cause harm to anyone's interests, and the palace does not mind her life or death, but the prince is different.

Gong Jue's natal family is King Zhenxi far in the northwest, and has almost no contact with the capital. The daughter of King Zhenxi, Li Qinghua, is Gong Jue's mother and concubine. She is beautiful, gentle and virtuous. She was quite favored, and I heard that she was still on good terms with Concubine Xue, but she never thought that she was as short-lived as Concubine Xue, and she died as soon as she said she would die, leaving behind a child who had not yet grown up, whose natal family was far away in the northwest, beyond the reach of the whip .

Therefore, for some concubines with princes, it is not enough for Gong Jue to be in the cold palace, even if they are disabled, it is better... to die in the cold palace without anyone noticing, then when the time comes, even if King Zhenxi comes back If the murderer can't be found, can the emperor still be held accountable?

I don't know how Gong Jue survived the age of thirteen and left in the cold palace in his last life. His mental toughness is really scary, no wonder he became so abnormal later on!

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