All the worlds of me and you in quick time travel

The butler soon came, but he was not alone.And the Empress Dowager Chongyun.

Menacing, sharp eyes, with an aura of looking down on the world.Although she is the empress dowager, Chong Yunman is only 50 years old, and with the maintenance in the palace, she looks like a young woman in her early thirties, just a little older than the emperor.

Chongyun asked his subordinates to investigate Yunzheng. This time, it was the first time he saw the leader of the Sanyuan list who was often mentioned by the emperor and praised endlessly.

joke!What does it look like for a father-in-law and a low-ranking official to mix together?It's a petty temper to even dig a hole in someone's wall, but if you die because of this, it's stupid!

The imperial physician beside him didn't care about anyone, and immediately rushed to the bed to check on Zhonghua's situation.Glancing at the smoked balls beside the bed, I thought about it.

Along the way, Chongyun, who was full of turmoil and anger, had already planned to drag this cloud down, demote him into exile, and any factors that threatened Chonghua could not exist.But when she saw Yun Zhen, she instantly felt that the world had played a joke on her. In this world, how could anyone look so similar, they were all carved out of the same mold.

That Yunzhen looks exactly like her younger brother Chongming who died in the frontier and was buried in Huguo Temple!It made her feel a little dazed, her heart skipped a beat, she stopped in her tracks, and she showed a frightened expression, which was fleeting.

"Your official, Yunzheng, see the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager Wan'an." Yunzheng knelt on the promenade, staring at the fallen leaves on the ground with all manner of etiquette.

Chongyun was stunned, swallowing her saliva, her nails sank into the back of the hand that was supporting her, the nanny trembled, clenched her teeth, buried her even lower, lowered her head and said nothing, but the hand supporting Chongyun trembled. Do not shake.

Shake it, but it will kill you.

After waiting for a long time, Chong Yun didn't see a word. The old man beside him gently reminded, "Queen Mother, Queen Mother?"

Chongyun woke up like a dream, squinted at the old nanny, calmed his heartbeat, looked at the person kneeling in front of him, raised his chin, looked down, and spoke arrogantly, if he was more careful, he could find her uneasiness And trembling, "You, raise your head and show Aijia a look."

Yun Ling's eyelids twitched, "Here."

He raised his head slowly, his eyes were still downcast, and he didn't look at Chongyun, but even so, it was enough for Chongyun to be terrified.

In an instant, I had a bold idea, could it be that Chonghua, whom she had spoiled for nearly 20 years, was actually a fake?

Chongyun blinked quickly, swallowed again, and took a deep breath. It was that noble queen again.

The imperial doctor took the pulse, stood up and returned to life, "I told the empress dowager that the little father-in-law is fine, but just recovering from a serious illness, his body is weak inside, blowing the wind, a little cold, and a fever will be fine. It's just that ..."

The imperial physician took a look at Yun Zhen who was also kneeling on the side and hadn't gotten up since the queen mother came in, and hesitated to speak.

Who is Chongyun? He caught the eyes of the imperial physician in an instant, and snorted coldly, "Don't play tricks in front of me, just say what you want. Regarding Chonghua, just say what you want!"

"Here." The imperial physician said politely, "It's just that if Wen Chen smelled it right, the incense in the smoked ball is requiem incense? The raw material of this requiem incense is only grown on the white grass cliff, especially the white grass. Tooth grass is the main medicine, and it is also the most difficult to find. It is rumored that the last white tooth grass in the world is grown in Wuyi Valley. And only Hua Sheng, the descendant of the first genius doctor in the world, has the formula and production method. It is very difficult to obtain requiem incense. No matter how lucky you are, you may not be able to get it. Ordinary people are lucky at a glance, let alone burning incense. Requiem incense is not flammable, and the shape Like a rhinoceros horn, it burns with a strange fragrance, flows back like a cloud waterfall, calms the mind, helps sleep, raises energy, and continues life. Today, I have gained insight and saw the truth.”

"Oh?" Chongyun looked over, his eyes were full of defense and vigilance, and he scolded Wen Chen, "Why didn't you say something so important earlier?!"

Wen Chen knocked down, "Queen Mother, it's not that I don't say anything, but in the medical world, this requiem incense can be regarded as a legendary thing along with the elixir of life. Weichen and others regard it as I never believed in myths and legends, but I never thought that this world actually existed."

Chongyun squinted his eyes, showing even more repulsion, "Oh? Yunzhen, how did you get this thing?"

Yun Zhen seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, without any fear, calm and composed, "Reporting to the Empress Dowager, the tutor is Watson, so some medicines have been brought out."

Chong Yun raised her eyelids, and her strong psychological endurance has allowed her to face Yun Zhen with a familiar face on the surface. No matter how turbulent her heart is, she is still calm on the surface.

"Yunzhen, even though the young man fell here because of you, my royal family took advantage of the fact that you burned the incense for the young man. I am not an unreasonable person, and I still need to be clearly rewarded and punished." , Today is the little prince's willful behavior, and I can't blame you. It's just that I hope that you can stay away from the little prince. After all, there are different identities. You are a little Taifu, and the little The father-in-law is a royal nobleman (Zhou Siyin), you shouldn't be the kind of person he comes into contact with, understand?"

Chongyun is high above, and after decades of royal life, she has long been no longer the innocent, gentle, sensible and sassy Miss Protector of the Duke's Mansion, but the person in power standing at the top.

The most important thing about the royal family is face.

It has never been human life.

Yun Zhen responded, "Here."

It was like a small episode that could not attract anyone's attention, and even the rare requiem incense was turned over without seriousness.The only thing that has changed is that the royal family sent many people to look for the white fang grass, and some guards went to the valley of no medicine to invite Watson, but they were in vain. There was no one there, and it had been deserted for a long time.

Because of Wen Chen's suggestion, Chonghua believed that Chonghua could not see the wind, so Chonghua lived in Yunzhen's mansion for a while. After the secret door was opened, it was not closed for a long time.

Chonghua wakes up from the dream in a daze. He doesn't know who is in the dream or what he did. He only knows that it is a dream.He has had more and more dreams recently, but none of them can be remembered. His memory seems to be getting worse and worse.

Chonghua gasped for breath, his chest was constricted, his eyes were prickly, and he felt uncomfortable.The head also seems to be filled with water, blocking the ear canal, and is separated from the outside world, vaguely and far away.

I moved my fingers with difficulty, but under the dim candlelight, I couldn't see anything.He closed his eyes, opened them again, and could barely tell that it was getting late, or rather, it was still very early.Anyway, it's time to light up the lights.

Turning his head, it was an unfamiliar place, his cloak was still neatly draped on the hanger next to him, something fainted from the smoked ball on the bedside, lingering in front of his eyes like a tulle, but he couldn't smell it , is he about to be abolished?

After waking up for a long time, the various sensations on the body slowly spread to the brain. Only then did I feel back pain, which was because I had been lying down for too long.There is no painful tingling sensation on the scalp, which is rare. Didn't the needles be inserted this time?

Chonghua laughed, pulled his chapped lips unexpectedly, and the skin of his lower lip eloped with his upper lip, making a big gash, soaking in blood, causing him to frown slightly in pain, not daring to move anymore, the wound was nothing but pain, I also gradually had a numb feeling, which was terrible.

There was a medicine boy in the room, but he looked tired, sleeping on the table, drooling.

Shaking his head, wanting to laugh but holding back, he is no one caring about him now, it's pitiful.

He struggled to prop up his body and sat up by himself, the breath he breathed out pressed against his nasal cavity, it was still a little hot.

Wearing unlined clothes, as soon as he sat up, he felt the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the quilt, and the slightly cooler air penetrated into the quilt. Chonghua shrank his neck and shivered.

"What are you doing!" A quick and anxious question came, with some reproach.The medicine boy on the table trembled, and continued to sleep in another direction.

Chonghua raised his face, he was a familiar person.

Yun Zhen put down the tray in his hand, and because of the haste and force, the lid and the edge of the porcelain cup on top touched each other, making a 'clink' sound.

Raising his hand, he pressed Chonghua on the bed, with a force of gnashing of teeth, but carefully vented it on the quilt, Chonghua only felt the displeasure of the person in front of him.

Chonghua had never been treated so rudely yet tenderly before, and he was a little stunned.It wasn't until the back of his head touched the pillow that he realized that he asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Because he didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't even hear his original mute voice for these three words, but it was like a child whispering with his voice pressed down, but without the slightest vitality of a child, just like an old man in his twilight years.

Yun Ling sat on the edge of the bed, only stopped for a moment while pinching the quilt, her Adam's apple rolled, and took a deep breath under pressure. The original blame came to her mouth, but she suddenly lost her strength. Looking at Chonghua's chapped lips, she felt more gentle And distressed, deep in the eyes there is self-blame, and guilt.

"You are not in good health, how can you get out of bed casually. If there is anything to do, just ask the servants to do it."

Chonghua blinked and smiled softly, and the wound on his lips also laughed, causing him to gasp in pain.

Yun Zhen frowned, "Stop laughing."

"Hiss, for some reason, I just want to laugh when I see you."

Yun Zhen looked at Chonghua, and Chonghua also looked at Yun Zhen, with stars in his eyes.Yun Zhen turned her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Chong Hua.

Chonghua looked at Yun Zhen's side face and said, "I'm a little hungry. Master Yun doesn't care about the food?"

Yun Zhen was a little at a loss, and stood up for a long time before getting up, helped Chong Hua, put the wool cloak on Chong Hua, and carefully tucked in the quilt in front of him.After taking care of everything, I turned around and took the tray, "There is porridge here, and it's still hot."

At a glance, it's white fungus, smashed to pieces, it's almost out of shape, and it's also mixed with thin spots of red.

Chonghua's eyebrows were raised high, and he raised his head, "What are you doing? I have been drinking porridge for so many years, how do I know that this thing is for girls?"