Rong Lan

Chong Yi hugged Rong Lan, and gently placed him on Longtao: "I won't hug you anymore when you recover."

As he spoke, he held Rong Lan's cold feet and put them into his palms, "Lan'er, your cold syndrome was only suppressed by the fire snake gallbladder, and it has not been eradicated. Don't be so disrespectful to yourself in the future. If you don't do anything now, I'll take care of you." I am already distressed to the point of death, there is no need to make me cry again."

"Oh..." Chong Yi either didn't say anything, or his confession was extremely explicit, but Rong Lan didn't get much reaction. He just said "Oh" and sat with his knees curled up, letting Chong Yi warm his feet. .

Rong Lan actually rejected this kind of weird dialogue and pictures from the bottom of his heart, but Zhong Yi's palm was very warm, and his feet were really cold.

The dragon collapsed enormously, Rong Lan just sat on the outermost edge, the heavy wings warmed his feet, his fingertips inadvertently ran across the soles of his feet, and he twitched his feet violently with an itch in his heart!

As a result... the body lost its balance when it exerted too much force, and it was thrown backwards.

Chong Yi hastily leaned over to pick it up: "Lan'er!"

Rong Lan subconsciously yanked on the skirt of the person who was welcoming him, and with this ruthless tug, he didn't know where Zhong Yi was caught. The soles of Chong Yi's feet were not stable, and they actually pressed him, and the two of them fell on the dragon floor together. .

The world was spinning for a moment, and when it stopped, everything around was silent, and only the sound of each other's heartbeat remained in the bustling world.

Something was so close that even their breathing became turbid, but they only looked at each other in silence.

Chong Wing's lapel was slightly open, with one palm resting on the back of Rong Lan's head, staring at the person below him with burning eyes.

Rong Lan's messy long hair was entangled between his fingers, and the cold and smooth hair seemed impossible to grasp, just like the pale and thin person under him seemed to disappear at any time.

Rong Lan lay on her back, opened her eyes and looked at Zhong Yi's infinitely enlarged face, neither dodging nor dodging.

He looked at Zhong Yi, thinking that he had never looked at the appearance of the person in front of him so seriously, even when he entered the palace for the first time, he was so curious about what the emperor in the game looked like.

He couldn't help asking himself, why did he want to watch it all of a sudden?

Chong Yi's hands slowly clenched, and he firmly held the hair in his hands, his eyes faded with enthusiasm: "Lan..."

Rong Lan couldn't think of an answer, she only opened her eyes the moment Chong Yi spoke, and said in a low voice, "I'm hungry and I want to eat."

Perhaps the most thorough tacit understanding often lies in silence, and Chong Yi's words were interrupted by a late dinner like this, and he never said it again.

During dinner, Rong Lan strongly demanded to go back to the Rong Mansion, but of course he was rejected miserably. He resisted several times in succession to no avail, and was so angry that he didn't eat. He hugged the quilt from the bed and walked to the imperial study next to the Jiuzhong Hall.

Chong Wing didn't stop him, but Zhang De followed behind nervously, fearing that something might happen to Master Shangshu who had just come back from the dead: "Master Rong, you are not in good health and walk slowly. Take it!"

Rong Lan kept walking, and Zhang De persuaded: "The imperial study is the place where the emperor reads books and governs, and the layout is simple. It is not like the Jiuzhong Hall, which is a sleeping hall. You are so weak, you can't live there!"

Rong Lan remained silent all the way until he arrived at the Imperial Study Room, where he threw the quilt at the door, then turned to Zhang De who didn't know why, and said, "Who said I'm going to live? I clearly hugged the 'Emperor' quilt."

In this world, Rong Lan is probably the only one who dares to drive the emperor out of the dormitory and leave him to do his best.

It's night, the moon hangs high.

Rong Lan Zhongxing Pengyue was bathed and changed by a group of court maids, and then lay comfortably on the huge dragon bed and prepared to sleep.

Chong Yi was rushed to the imperial study to review the memorials accumulated during the day, wrapped in the quilt that Rong Lan brought to him as required, sweating profusely from the heat.

It was already June, and the weather was very hot even at night, and Rong Lan was cold. The quilt was specially prepared by Zhang De for him, and the thickness was naturally unusual.

This is a pain for the strong and healthy heavy wings.

Here Zhang De walked into the imperial study room, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help lowering his head and pursing his lips.

Zhong Yi raised his eyes, but he didn't feel any embarrassment, he was still the usual stern and majestic: "He fell asleep?"

Zhang De hurriedly said: "Back to the emperor, Master Rong just lay down and let Mier, the personal maid who came from Cong Rong's mansion, play the piano, and he hasn't fallen asleep yet."

Chong Yi frowned, Rong Lan always made Mi Er feel uncomfortable and couldn't sleep, so she told: "Send more people to watch at night, let the imperial doctor take turns waiting outside the hall, ask for pulse every hour, and report if there is anything to do. give it to me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang De received the order, just took a step back, and listened to Zhong Yi's order: "He sleeps lightly, so ask those people to move more lightly."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang De withdrew from the imperial study, shook his head, he had never seen the emperor so deflated, obviously his whole heart was hanging on the Nine Layers Palace, but the Lord Rong in the palace was not happy about entering the palace, saying he saw it The emperor felt uncomfortable, and the emperor really didn't even dare to show his face.

In the Nine Layers Hall, Rong Lan asked everyone to retreat, and lay alone on the particularly empty Longtan, listening to Mi Er playing a lullaby while enduring the increasingly severe pain in her heart.

Rong Lan's heartache was brought into the game by her real body, and the doctor in the game couldn't treat it, nor could it cure her.But this is not the worst. The worst thing is that as soon as he hurts, it may be because the real body is too weak, which leads to the inaccuracy of various settings in the induction game.

The medicine didn't work that well, he had a stomach ache, body cold, blood deficiency, all kinds of problems came to him, and that's not all, he was feeling weak, dizzy and short of breath, he just couldn't sleep, he couldn't do anything at all normal!

In the past, he could vomit blood without incident, which relieved the pain in his heart, but now he doesn't dare to vomit casually.

From time to time, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, he swallowed the surging blood, and lay upright on the bed, staring blankly at the heavy curtains around the dragon, feeling aggrieved that he was about to die, but he just couldn't die and suffer.

"Mi'er..." He held back for a long time, then opened his mouth slightly, his voice was not loud, "My lord, I am lonely in the spring night, and you still take off your clothes to serve me."

Mier, who was playing the piano by the bedside, instantly turned pale with fright at the light words!

She stopped the sound of the piano and hid back, "Master, you can't... you can't do that kind of thing, you will die!"

Rong Lan turned her head, her pale face was full of cold anger: "Your first night is my son, I spent a lot of money to buy it! Come here!"

Mi'er has never seen Rong Lan speak so harshly, she was a little frightened and moved towards Longta, and when she was about to get close, Rong Lan stretched out her hand and grabbed her, and without knowing where she got the strength, she dragged Mi'er onto the bed , Turning over again, staring down at the woman who was overwhelmed by him, panting: "It's better to die in a gentle country than to die under a man!"

Rong Lan was not only the only one in the world who dared to drive the emperor out of the bedroom, but stayed behind to do his best.

He really dared to risk his life—to ask for a woman on the emperor's dragon bed!

"My lord! Don't—! Don't—!" Mi'er Lihua was raining, half of her clothes were taken off by Rong Lan three or five times.

Rong Lan's eyes darkened, but she insisted on making herself see clearly that there was a woman under her.

"My lord..." Mi'er was half-naked and was already crying, "My lord, don't! No way...! My lord..."

Mi'er kept crying "Young Master", Zhang De heard the movement in the hall and thought something happened to Rong Lan, so he hurried in.

When he saw the scene of the dragon falling into spring, he was shocked in place!

Rong Lan glanced sideways, and glanced sharply at the people who came by. She didn't bother to explain anything, and only uttered a word lightly.

"roll."

How dare Zhang De stay any longer!He crawled out of the Jiuzhong Hall and ran towards the Imperial Study Room, but stopped after running for a while.

Do you want to tell the emperor?How should I tell the emperor?Lord Shangshu's body...

Zhang De hesitated, hesitant, he was almost crying at his age...

In the hall, Rong Lan gasped weakly, bent over and pressed Mier, stared at Mier's naked body, did not continue to move for a long time, his pale face gradually became ashen as death: "Don't stop talking!" Appeared in front of my eyes." He said softly, raised his hand to close Mi'er's clothes, and fell sideways.

"My lord...?" Although Mi'er was let go, she didn't dare to move at all, and only asked weakly.

With her back turned to her, Rong Lan smiled wryly at herself: "My lord, I don't want to die yet... you go! By the way, pass a message to the queen mother for me. If she doesn't agree to the empress dowager, I will make her son die of pain! With her My mother has completely turned against each other!"

Mier's eyes were wide open, his expression was startled, his small body huddled and climbed down from the dragon tower, kneeling in front of the dragon's collapse, tears streaming down his face: "Master, don't you want Mier...?"

Rong Lan has long lost his strength and can't speak, but he really wants to...but he...

Mi'er knelt for a long time but did not see Rong Lan talking again, so he kowtowed on the ground, picked up the Guqin and left the Jiuzhong Hall.

If it was the son who met her first...

Mier shook his head, where did it come from in this world?

It is impossible for her to forget her identity and mission, and it is even more impossible for her to forget why she entered that flower house to approach the young master.

Rong Lan asked Mi'er to tell the Queen Mother those words, originally planning that the Queen Mother should secretly summon him that night, and after he finished talking, he could go back to the house the next day.

As a result, I waited and waited, and the queen mother did not see her action for many days.

At the end of the morning, the Empress Dowager came to the Jiuzhong Hall, which had been occupied by him for a long time, with Chong Yi, to visit his condition.

He came with the Queen Mother, and Wang Chufeng who disappeared for a long time and reappeared from nowhere, the old man Wang is still so cute, and he gave him a big greeting gift when we met.

The color of that black flower, the taste of which is indescribable, made him feel sick to his stomach at this moment. It was rare for Wang Chufeng to feel his pulse, and he was overjoyed, saying that his body would be back to normal after a month of recuperation at most. .

Over there Chong Yi An Xin rushed to the Imperial Study to be busy with various matters before dispatching troops, while the Empress Dowager stayed here with an airs like his future mother-in-law, gossiping with him.

Rong Lan raised her eyes and looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman with a tall bun in front of her. Thinking back on what this person said just now, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: As expected of the Queen Mother, the opening remarks were quite beautiful!Brief and concise, give him a blow!

"Rong Lan, do you really think that the emperor will be at odds with the Ai family for you? No matter what the Ai family—it's also his mother!"