Can Haruki rely on it?

When Jiang Muyuan woke up, he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the familiar roof, and the second thing he saw was the familiar face.He closed his eyes and didn't want to see the face that made him happy and sad.Before Wan Ling could speak, "Dijun, I'm fine."

The words that Wan Ling Dadi wanted to ask were blocked in his chest, and in the end he could only say "That's good" and nothing else.Staring at Jiang Muyuan's face for a long time, finally sighed, got up and went out.

In fact, that day, Emperor Wan Ling was just too worried about Jiang Muyuan. He hadn't seen him for many days, so he wasn't sure how he was doing.The feeling of eagerly wanting to come back to see someone, even thinking about it now, is terrifying for the Emperor Wan Ling.He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just wanted to make sure he was safe and sound.However, when he rushed back non-stop, he heard that he was talking and admiring flowers in other people's yards.Immediately rushed there again, happened to see the clumsy him being designed by Fairy Hua Yun, in fact he knew everything, he knew everything clearly, but the words he said changed.

Perhaps because he was too angry, he couldn't even refute...

Fairy Huayun has been afraid of water since she was a child, because she fell into the lake and almost drowned when she had no magic power.This is something that the entire heaven knows, maybe only that mortal does not know.

And when Fairy Huayun woke up, the first thing she said was: Dijun, don't blame him, he also accidentally pushed me.

Emperor Wan Ling sneered in his heart, and ordered the maid to help her back.

Turning around, I saw Jiang Muyuan's unbelievable face, and then saw his disheartened eyes.The next second, when he wanted to explain, the figure of the man swayed and fell to the ground, unconscious.Emperor Wan Ling felt his heart ache suddenly, walked over quickly to hug him, and felt that his hands were trembling.

When carrying Jiang Muyuan back, he didn't even have the heart to be nervous with Feng Xiaoyu. He put him on the bed, checked him carefully, and made sure that he was just suffering from a high fever and lack of energy. The heart finally let go.After ordering Hefeng Xiaoyu to cook some medicines, he first fed him the antidote Qingze gave him, and put his own one in the palm of his hand, watching it slowly disappear.

If this is the case, will I have an extra bond of heartache for you?

Then he stared at his face, how could he become so thin in just a few days, his fingers unconsciously caressed his cheeks, rubbing them back and forth, causing the Wan Ling Emperor to have a feeling that the thing in his hand was exactly the The illusion of the porcelain that I can't put it down, I'm afraid it will be broken if I'm not careful.

"Dijun." Until Hefeng called him softly, he knew that Hefeng had been standing here for a long time, but he still didn't stop his movements, and said lightly: "Bring the medicine here."

Hefeng has never seen Wan Ling Dadi take care of anyone, let alone feed medicine himself.I remember that when Xiao Yu was injured when he was a child, he just confessed some things in person.

Seeing the way the Wan Ling Emperor looked at Jiang Muyuan, He Feng felt uneasy. It seemed that if he didn't seize the opportunity, he would lose it forever. Even if he failed in the end, it was better than never fighting for it.

Thinking that Jiang Muyuan might have misunderstood him, Emperor Wan Ling thought carefully about what to explain, and was as nervous as a child.However, when Jiang Muyuan woke up, before he could open his mouth, he had already cut off the retreat of Emperor Wanling - rejected all his explanations.

Jiang Muyuan, what do you think of me as Wanling or Wuqing?

Distraughtly pacing by the lake, the Emperor Wan Ling had never felt this way before, anxious and restless, but he didn't know what he was anxious about.

"Emperor..."

The Great Emperor Wan Ling turned around, it was Hefeng who was calling him.

"what's the matter"

Hefeng walked up to him slowly, lowered his head, bit his lips, raised his head again, looked at him with firm eyes, "Dijun, I want to know what kind of attitude you have towards Jiang Muyuan!"

Emperor Wan Ling didn't expect that the always loyal maid would talk to him like this, a sense of frustration arose in his heart, his eyes were cold, "I have to tell you"

"Dijun, I'm sorry..." Hefeng lowered his head, his eyes were red, "Because I feel that you treat him differently, but Dijun, have you ever thought about what you can give him? Happiness or status?"

"This is my business, Hefeng, you have too much control."

"I know!" Hefeng yelled uncontrollably, "But this is also my business! Dijun, do you think I have no feelings?"

Emperor Wan Ling turned around and looked at her with complicated eyes, "What do you mean?" In fact, he might have guessed it, but he just needed affirmation.

"I like Jiang Muyuan." Hefeng even roared: "If Dijun doesn't want to treat him well, can you replace me? I don't want to see him sad."

"Is that so?" Emperor Wan Ling lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, He Feng, it's useless for you to talk to me about this matter, so you might as well ask his opinion first."

"I am willing." The two turned around at the same time when they heard the voice.

Jiang Muyuan glanced at them, took in the joy in He Feng's eyes, and the astonishment in Wan Ling Great Emperor's eyes, and repeated, "I am willing... He Feng said it."

"Ah, really?" After hearing what Jiang Muyuan said, Hefeng happily ran to his side and hugged him, jumping and jumping.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling stood looking at them from a distance, his eyes were sad, "Are you really willing?"

Jiang Muyuan didn't respond to Hefeng's happiness, but looked at Emperor Wanling, and said softly: "Yes, I am willing."

Hearing this sentence, Emperor Wan Ling just looked straight at him, and suddenly smiled and said: "That's good."

My heart throbbed like thousands of needles.

The moonlight was bright, and on the edge of the cliff at the back of Wuqing Hall, a man was drinking alone against the moon, his back was desolate.

"Alas..." The person standing behind Wan Ling Great sighed, "Wan Ling, why are you doing this?"

"Wenyou, tell me...why did he agree to it! Tell me...I'm so good to him, but why does he still agree to other people's confession. "

Wen You sat down beside him, "If I tell you now that I like you, will you agree?"

"Ha...how is that possible!" Wan Ling said lightly, a little drunk.

"Then what if it's Jiang Muyuan?" Wen You asked again.

"I don't know!" Wan Ling Dadi took a sip of his wine and suddenly pouted his lips like an aggrieved child, "But he was too stingy to tell me that he liked it, he only remembered his Wuqing..."

"So, how long are you going to be persistent, maybe, he just treats you as Wuqing's substitute."

Emperor Wanling said unwillingly: "But I am obviously Wanling!"

Wen You looked at his side face, his eyes softened, he didn't speak any more, grabbed his wine bottle, opened his mouth and started drinking.

Seeing that there was no wine bottle in his hand, Emperor Wan Ling turned around and pointed at Wen You, "Tell me, why did you grab my wine?"

"Because I'm suffering too!"

"Okay, then I'll take a sip, and you take another sip, we'll each have a sip."

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and Xiao Yu was still looking around in the yard, "Why hasn't the emperor come back yet!"

"Hefeng, let's go out and look for it."

As soon as the two of them left the courtyard, they saw a person coming in with one on each side, and the one on his right hand was the Great Wan Ling. My good friend Wen You.

"Who are you, what happened to Dijun?" Xiao Yu looked at the strange man warily.

"Don't worry about who I am, your emperor is drunk, help him in quickly."

He Feng Xiaoyu looked at each other when they heard the words, and they both saw disbelief in their eyes.

Drunk Almighty

One must know that Emperor Wan Ling has always been calm and handsome, so how could he have done such absurd things!

Although he thought so in his heart, he acted unambiguously, helped Emperor Wan Ling into the room, and put him on the bed.

Hefeng placed Wenyou in another room.

"May I ask who this young master is..." Xiao Yu sized up the strange man and found that he and Wen You looked alike, "Could it be that young master is some kind of young master Wen?"

"I'm his brother."

"Oh, that's right." Xiao Yu poured him a cup of tea, "I offended you just now, I hope you will forgive me."

"You're welcome, girl."

Xiao Yu asked again, "Do you need to clean up a guest room for the young master?"

"Don't bother, I still have to visit my brother-in-law." Wen Yan got up and walked towards the guest room where Wen You was.

After returning to Emperor Wanling's bedroom, Hefeng immediately stood up, "Xiaoyu, what should I do, the emperor's clothes have to be changed, and he has to take a bath, if he wakes up tomorrow morning and finds himself like this, he will definitely Blame it on us."

"How about... go and let Xiaoyuan come"

Hefeng glanced at the Great Emperor Wanling, after all, he was the one who raised him, so he had to reluctantly give up, "Okay."

Jiang Muyuan was in a state of confusion, he hadn't fallen asleep for many days, and he was already extremely sleepy at this time.Zefeng pushed him for a long time before he woke up.

"Ah? Hefeng, what's wrong?"

"Dijun is drunk, go and have a look." He Feng pursed his lips and said.

"What? Is the emperor drunk?" Jiang Muyuan was obviously shocked by the news, and never thought that a character like Wan Ling Dadi would be drunk.

Get dressed quickly, and go out with the breeze.

The two moved forward, one behind the other, He Feng looked at Jiang Muyuan's hasty footsteps, and said softly: "If you don't want to, you can take back what you said during the day."

Jiang Muyuan stopped suddenly, he naturally understood what she was talking about, although the decision he made during the day was a little reckless, but it was a last resort.

"Thank you." Jiang Muyuan smiled at her.

"Thank you, I'm afraid you will be sad, after all, he is the Great Emperor of All Souls in the Heavenly Court."

Why doesn't Jiang Muyuan understand that he is a mortal, and he is the Great Emperor of All Souls in the Heavenly Court!