i green myself a hundred times

Yin Yuan was awake in pain and waited for the imperial doctor to come, and when Le Zhengrong came back, Yin Yuan had already taken the medicine and fell into a deep sleep.

When Le Zhengrong came back after dealing with the gadgets, it was already dark, and Yin Yuan was leaning on the couch to drink porridge.

The newly assigned maid is serving attentively, "Miss, use some porridge first, so as not to hurt your stomach by drinking medicine."

Because drinking porridge would affect the wound on his face, Yin Yuan let the porridge cool down and drank the whole bowl.

The maid took the porridge bowl with both hands, bowed and went out to serve the medicine, and as soon as she got out of the room, she saw Le Zhengrong outside.

The newly sent maid's martial arts were still higher than that of the previous Xiao Yi, but she couldn't sense that Le Zhengrong had entered the house.

Not to mention Yin Yuan, because Yin Yuan couldn't perceive it, it took twelve hours for Yin Yuan to perform the play well.

Le Zhengrong ordered the maid not to make a salute, she walked slowly into the room by herself, seeing Yin Yuan's pained expression through the curtain.

When the person with a painful face looked at the hair tie on his forearm, there was still a light of attachment in his eyes.

Le Zhengrong took his steps lightly, and when she walked into the room, Yin Yuan found her out of the corner of his eye.

Yin Yuan hastily put down his sleeves to cover the hair band on his forearm, with a deep embarrassment in his eyes.

Anxiousness moved his expression again, the pain on his face flashed past and he endured it, leaving only Le Zhengrong's joy on his face, "Are you back?"

As he spoke, he went down to welcome Le Zhengrong again.

Le Zhengrong walked two steps quickly, and sat directly on the side of the bed, "Don't move," her eyes showed a bit of pity, "What should I do with you? I have left so many people for you, why do I still give myself to you?" Make it like this?"

Yin Yuan avoided Le Zhengrong's eyes, as if avoiding this matter.

Le Zhengrong held Yin Yuan's hand, "Don't worry, I will deal with these people, and you won't be wronged for nothing."

Yin Yuan carefully hooked Le Zhengrong's palm with his index finger, as if trying to flatter her, "It's fine for the others, just,"

Le Zhengrong's voice was displeased, "You still want to speak for him?"

It goes without saying that he in these words refers to the lord.

In fact, no matter what Yin Yuan said now, Le Zhengrong has already taken care of people, and the methods used can make people suffer for a few months before slowly dying, but Le Zhengrong doesn't bother to mention these details.

Yin Yuan seemed nervous because of his rare displeasure, and explained, "He is your lord, and to refute him is to refute your face. Wen Zhao said that he would never say no to you."

Le Zhengrong pinched Yin Yuan's nervous fingertips and brought them to his mouth, "The lord of the Prince Regent's House is nothing more than a change at any time."

Yin Yuan seemed to be shy because of the heat sprayed on her fingertips. At this moment, her face was covered with injuries, but her ears were still red, "You always need someone to give birth to a daughter for you. No matter who that person is, Wen Zhao will Respect him."

Le Zhengrong looked into Yin Yuan's eyes, and said softly, "Wen Zhao won't be sad?"

Yin Yuan looked at his forearm, "Wen Zhao is not sad."

Le Zhengrong's voice was gentle and full of pity, "You are not sad, but all the men in Lan Country should be sad. How can you do anything with such a handsome face?"

Yin Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly, although his voice was not as cold as before, it was still free and easy as a woman, "Why should a woman care about her appearance?"

As for the official career other than this appearance, it has long been forgotten.

Le Zhengrong's purple pupils were heavy, "Blame me for not protecting you well."

Yin Yuan seemed to have thought of something, "This has nothing to do with you, besides, is there a bottle of medicine? Maybe this face can be cured."

Something flashed in Le Zhengrong's eyes very quickly, "This medicine is only in one bottle, if you use it to heal your face, then the orchid seal,"

This sentence is not finished, but the unfinished meaning is already obvious.

The second reason why Yin Yuan ruined his face was to use that bottle of medicine.

In this way, I express my determination not to leave Le Zhengrong, I don’t care about being a slave, but I want to stay by your side.

Yin Yuan looked at Le Zhengrong seriously, "The regent has this medicine but doesn't use it. I think he doesn't care about the branding. You don't care, and Wen Zhao doesn't care either. Besides," she paused, then turned her gaze away, "Wen Zhao The words printed on that orchid flower are so beautiful that Wen Zhao is reluctant."

Before Le Zhengrong opened his mouth, Yin Yuan turned his gaze back, and looked at Le Zhengrong with trusting eyes, "Where this medicine is used is up to you."

Le Zhengrong seemed to be moved by her words, and lightly touched the orchid seal with Ruyu's fingertips, "Wen Zhao said so, I also feel a little bit reluctant to bear the word Rong."

Yin Yuan tilted his neck slightly to match Le Zhengrong's movements, and his voice trembled again, "Please keep it."

Le Zhengrong withdrew his fingertips, "I said I would return your pride one by one, and just find another bottle of medicine."

Yin Yuan concealed his emotions, but when he mentioned this medicine, Yin Yuan had to raise his heart slightly.

There was only a slight disappointment on the face, and it seemed that he really liked the brand that represented it.

Le Zhengrong stood up and looked down at Yin Yuan, "Let's heal your face first, Wen Zhao has taken the medicine and rested earlier."

As soon as Le Zhengrong finished speaking, the maid came in with the medicine.

Le Zhengrong probably got up when he heard footsteps.

The maid came in with a tray, and Le Zhengrong took the medicine bowl in his hand and blew gently.

Yin Yuan stretched out his hand quickly, "I'll do it myself."

When Le Zhengrong's purple pupils looked at Yin Yuan, she seemed to be nervous and withdrew her hand.

Le Zhengrong blew twice more, and passed the medicine bowl to Yin Yuan after confirming that the temperature was right.

Yin Yuan took the medicine bowl and drank it up.

As soon as the medicine bowl left his lips, a candied fruit was handed to his mouth. Yin Yuan was taken aback, and the candied fruit was pushed in a little more, and it was slightly attached to his lips. Yin Yuan seemed to recover from the daze and put the candied fruit in his mouth middle.

Le Zhengrong took the bowl from her hand, and handed over another handkerchief, "Spit it out when you relieve the pain, don't be greedy for sweets."

This move was obviously worried about Yin Yuan's cough, so meticulously ironing the post made the maid look so angry that she didn't dare to show it.

No one would dare to spit on the handkerchief held by the regent, Yin Yuan took the handkerchief with both hands, carefully spit out the candied fruit, and passed Le Zhengrong to the maid.

Le Zhengrong handed her water again, Yin Yuan drank the water, looked up at Le Zhengrong, "The regent has been busy all day, go back and rest."

Le Zhengrong nodded, took another deep look at her, and ordered the maid to serve her carefully before leaving.

The maid served Yin Yuan carefully, washed up briefly and left the room.

Yin Yuan lay back on the bed, because of the effect of the medicine, he felt sleepy, and fell asleep after a while.

In the next few days, Yin Yuan spent almost all of it on the bed, and Le Zhengrong would come to accompany her every day.

He treats her more and more gently and meticulously, this kind of tenderness can almost give people the illusion that Le Zhengrong is in love with someone.

After the wound healed, Le Zhengrong came to apply medicine to Yin Yuan's face every day.

This medicine is also really miraculous, and within half a month, Yin Yuan's face returned to its original state.

Seeing the miraculous effect of this medicine, Yin Yuan couldn't help but feel a little bit more excited.

There is no such miraculous medicine in this world, Yin Yuan can only think of that person.

I just hope that I don't see that person until this matter is over.

Today, the wound on Yin Yuan's face healed and the medicine was used up. Le Zhengrong didn't need to change Yin Yuan's medicine anymore, but he brought up the matter of letting Yin Yuan go back to be an official.

Le Zhengrong caressed Yin Yuan's earlobe lightly with his fingers, "Although the medicine is used up, I can cover it up by ordering someone to disguise you, and it won't hinder you from being an official."

Yin Yuan knew in his heart that Le Zhengrong wanted to see that after he really tasted the sweetness, he was still reluctant to let go.

Although she is currently trapped in a corner with peace of mind, if she is really given the opportunity to show her ambitions, is she really willing to give up again?

Maybe this will be the end game?Yin Yuan had no choice but to agree to the master of the chessboard.

"If this is what you wish, Wen Zhao will follow suit."

Le Zhengrong seemed to be smiling because of her nodding, "I have already arranged your status for you. You only need to send the Ninth Prince to Xianqi Kingdom as a servant of the Ministry of Rites to get married. When you come back, you will be the Minister of the Ministry of Rites."

Yin Yuanrao was already mentally prepared, but suddenly he almost showed his true expression when he heard Le Zhengrong mention Xian Qiguo.

The person Yin Yuan thought of just now is in Xianqi Country, if Yin Yuan is not mistaken, that person is You Que.

It's just because the Xian Qi country was originally called Qi country, and it was supposed to be a country that was destroyed by Le Zhengrong.

But when Yin Yuan came over, the country not only existed but also changed its name.

The person who changed the fortunes of the Xianqi Kingdom was obviously the nonexistent national teacher Shengxi. Yin Yuan didn't think about who this national teacher was.

At first, Yin Yuan was relieved to know that You Que was not in Lan Country, but seeing that the matter was about to be finished, Le Zhengrong actually wanted to send himself to Xian Qi Country?

Could it have something to do with that bottle of medicine that ran out?When Yin Yuan first saw the bottle of medicine that this world shouldn't have, Yin Yuan suspected that Le Zhengrong had made some kind of deal with Shengxi and exchanged the bottle of medicine.

Now that there is a sudden marriage between the two countries that did not exist before, Yin Yuan has some doubts that Le Zhengrong exchanged the bottle of medicine with the Ninth Prince?

Why does Shengxi want the Ninth Prince?

No matter who wants the Ninth Prince to marry, Yin Yuan must first remove himself from this matter.

I wanted to get myself out of this matter, but now it seems that there is almost no hope.

Because Le Zhengrong just said that she has already arranged her identity.

Obviously Le Zhengrong arranged a new identity for Yin Yuan, that is to say, Le Zhengrong didn't want "Li Wenzhao" to exist in this world anymore.

If Le Zhengrong wants "Li Wenzhao" to return to the officialdom, he only needs to cover up the scars on "Li Wenzhao" with the Disguise Technique. After that, it's just a matter of one sentence, why bother to get another identity?

Why "Li Wenzhao" can no longer exist in this world probably involves what Le Zhengrong will do next.

If Yin Yuan insisted on refusing to go, it would be tantamount to ruining Le Zhengrong's game.

If you want to pass the game, of course you can only participate in the game instead of trying to change the rules of the game. After all, if Yin Yuan wants to change the rules, Le Zhengrong may lose interest in playing.

Yin Yuan could only make a final struggle, "Wen Zhao doesn't want to leave you for such a long time."

Before Le Zhengrong could speak, Yin Yuan knelt on the ground again, "Please allow Wen Zhao to stay by your side."

Yin Yuan could only ask Le Zhengrong to allow her not to go. If she tried to escape by pretending to be sick or hurting herself, Le Zhengrong had her own way to let her go no matter what.

Le Zhengrong leaned over to help Yin Yuan.

Le Zhengrong helped others, no one dared to afford it, so Yin Yuan had no choice but to get up.

Le Zhengrong's voice was extremely gentle, "Wen Zhao remembers that he said he would not say no to this king?"

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You Que is coming~~