After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Lu Yuan had a long dream that night.

He dreamed that he returned to the days when he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he was recounting to someone the grievances he had suffered.

The funny thing is that he actually knew it was a dream.

Because only in his dreams did he dare to feel wronged. Once he opened his eyes, he didn't even have the right to think about it.

When Lu Yuan woke up, it was already dawn.

He found himself unable to move, his entire body wrapped in soft gauze like a silkworm pupa.

Not only that, he seemed to be lying in an extremely soft and fragrant embrace, with a pair of white and delicate arms gently hugging him, chin resting on his forehead, and warm breath falling on his cheeks little by little, which reminded people of a soft breeze blowing slowly against the scorching sun in early spring.

Lu Yuan's eyelashes blinked.

Meng Qianqian caught this extremely subtle movement and quickly came out of her half-asleep state. She raised her head to look at him, but did not loosen the arms that were holding him.

"you're awake?"

She asked softly, raising her hand to touch his forehead, "It's not hot anymore. You had a cold attack last night, which scared me to death. Next time, don't take a cold bath after drinking. The internal heat cannot be dissipated, and more cold air will invade your tendons, veins and lungs. Your body, which has suffered from colds for many years, can't stand it. By the way, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had a cold?"

She didn't talk so much before, unless she was flattering someone.

Lu Yuan wanted to say something but stopped.

Meng Qianqian asked: "What do you want to say?"

Lu Yuan opened his mouth: "Last night..."

Meng Qianqian swore, "You said nothing last night, not even a word in your sleep!"

Lu Yuan: “…”

Lu Yuan closed his eyes, banished the image of a child chattering in his mind, and suppressed the embarrassment: "Who sent me back to my room?"

His last impression was that he was taking a shower. He felt a burst of heat, followed by a damp chill, and then he lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, it was just now.

Meng Qianqian blinked and looked at him in her arms.

Lu Yuan's ears turned red: "Is it you?"

"Yeah." Meng Qianqian nodded seriously and pointed at him. "Fortunately, I arrived early, otherwise you would have drowned in the bathtub. I was the one who put your clothes on you. You were hot and cold last night, and you sweated a lot. I changed your clothes several times."

Lu Yuan's face turned pale: "So you..."

Meng Qianqian raised her eyebrows meaningfully: "Yeah."

Lu Yuan turned away: "How could you...why didn't you wake me up?"

Meng Qianqian pouted and said, "Oh my, you said you wanted to consummate the marriage with me, but you're not happy about it after a few tries. I think the consummation of the marriage you said is fake!"

Lu Yuan looked at her coldly: "Meng Xiaojiu, you are so presumptuous now!"

Meng Qianqian immediately backed off: "Xiaojiu doesn't dare, Xiaojiu knows he is wrong."

There is no one in their family who is so soft-hearted, so Lu Yuan couldn't vent his anger even if he was angry.

"release."

He said in a high and cold tone.

"Oh." Meng Qianqian pulled her arm out from under his neck and let him use it as a pillow for a long time. Her arm was almost numb.

Lu Yuan moved, not knowing how she had entangled him, but he couldn't break free.

He said coldly: "Untie the Xiangyunsha."

Meng Qianqian blinked: "Does the Grand Commander want to consummate the marriage?"

Lu Yuan's temples throbbed: "Meng Xiaojiu!"

Meng Qianqian hurriedly said, "I was wrong, I was wrong. The governor just had a cold attack and is very weak. It is not suitable for him to have sex."

Lu Yuan's face darkened: "Who are you calling weak?"

Meng Qianqian immediately changed her words: "I am weak, I am weak!"

He is hard to serve when he is awake. He was so well behaved last night. He let me call him sister and fairy. He even knew to feed me first when eating candied haws.

Meng Qianqian took off the layer of Xiangyun gauze that wrapped Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan sat up and saw the candied haws sticks scattered all over the floor. He frowned and said, "Meng Xiaojiu, how many candied haws did you eat last night?"

Meng Qianqian: “…”

The emperor and empress got married and had three days off from court.

Although Lu Yuan did not have to go to court, Meng Qianqian, as a lady of honor, had to enter the palace to pay her respects to the queen.

Before leaving, she went to see Manager Cen and asked about Lu Yuan's health.

"I have one thing I don't understand. Madam Yan is proficient in medicine, and the Governor's Office has no shortage of red Ganoderma lucidum. Why hasn't she recovered yet? Is it because my husband didn't ask Madam Yan to treat me?"

Steward Cen sighed, "The Grand Commander did not tell Madam Yan about his illness. Young Madam should understand the Grand Commander's character. He is very cautious and unwilling to recognize anyone easily. Even I only found out about it many years later."

Meng Qianqian nodded, as if it was something Lu Yuan would do.

Steward Cen continued, "After the Madam recognized the Grand Commander, she discovered that the Grand Commander was in poor health, so she brought a Miao doctor from Miaojiang to Beijing. Over the past few years, the Miao doctor has been treating the Grand Commander."

Meng Qianqian was puzzled: "It's been several years and it's still not eradicated?"

Steward Cen said distressedly, "Young Madam, you don't know that the Grand Commander suffered a lot during his years in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The cold was just one of the root causes of his illness. He had many ailments, big and small. Even the Miao doctor lamented that it was not easy for him to live to this day."

Meng Qianqian suddenly realized: "So that's it."

Her cold was mild, and she had no other old illnesses, so she could recover with a few doses of medicine, but Lu Yuan's body was badly damaged. All medicines are three-quarters toxic, and the three-quarters toxicity that ordinary people can endure may be a death warrant for him.

"Then he also practices martial arts."

Wouldn't this be more harmful to your health?

Manager Cen lowered his head and sighed helplessly: "If it were possible, who would be willing to shorten their own lifespan? The Grand Commander at the time had no choice and no options."

Meng Qianqian's expression was stern: "From now on, I will let him have it."

Upon hearing this, Manager Cen looked at Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian wore the most dignified and virtuous clothes, but spoke the most domineering and ostentatious words.

However, rather than shock, his eyes showed more of the realization that this moment had finally arrived.

Meng Qianqian's response to him was also very calm: "Manager Cen, you chose me in the first place because you hoped that I could lend a helping hand to the Grand Commander."

His thoughts were exposed, but Manager Cen did not feel guilty or embarrassed. He smiled calmly: "It's not hope, it's belief. I don't have any other abilities, but I have a good eye for people."

Meng Qianqian added: "It was you who arranged for my Third Uncle to beat up the wrong person, right?"

If her third uncle hadn't mistakenly beaten Lu Yuan for Lu Lingxiao, how could he have subsequently "compensated" herself to Lu Yuan?

Steward Cen honestly admitted: "It was indeed my arrangement. I took advantage of Third Master Meng. I feel guilty about this. I will personally apologize to Third Master Meng someday."

Meng Qianqian said with a rare dignity: "You don't have to apologize, but I don't like others to plot against me."

Steward Cen clasped his hands and said, "I promise to the young lady that it won't happen again. But, can I ask the young lady a question?"

"You said."

"If Mr. Meng San was engaged to someone else, would the young lady still be willing to marry him?"

Meng Qianqian paused: "No."