this sentiment

The cool fragrance and warm breath on that person's body attracted him deeply as if some spell had been cast on him. Mo You didn't want to use his brain to think at all at this moment, and was obsessed with the mingled lips and tongues brought to him by the two of them. Feeling happy, his hands couldn't help stroking the man's skirt, and he undid several buckles in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xiaoran didn't seem to be aware of Mo You's actions, but carefully felt the tenderness that he hadn't felt for a long time with a worried and pious heart.At this moment, he almost thought that his You'er had returned, and a hot current in his chest rushed directly to his eyes, and he felt a little sour.

Until the fiery palm passed through the layers of robes and caressed his chest unceremoniously, and the dexterous fingers fiddled with the dogwood on his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and the slightly exposed chest felt the coolness of the breeze, bringing The calloused fingertips irritated the wound he had brutally bitten last night, and the stinging pain suddenly awakened him from his dream.

What does he want to do?Could it be that he wanted to humiliate him in a public place?

No... no, he can't!

"What on earth do you want to do, let me go!"

Mo You seemed to have sensed her abnormality, how could she be so gentle to him all of a sudden?But... But it seems that this kind of tenderness is so familiar and natural, as if it was like this many years ago.

There was chaos in his mind, and he was pushed away by the man in a daze, but seeing that Feng Xiaoran's usually fair and somewhat sickly face was flushed red, and his pair of phoenix eyes were shining with ruddy and slippery streamers, he was angrily Glaring at himself, his chest heaved sharply as if he had been greatly stimulated.

"Are you crying?"

Shocked by the pinkness in the corner of his eyes, Mo You almost forgot that she was about to lose her temper because of his resistance.

He actually cried?For more than half a month, he didn't see him shed a tear when he was completely inhumanely humiliated and ravaged. Why are you crying now? Is it because of his tenderness at that moment just now?

He seems to really love him, is it too bad for him?

Startled by this sudden gentle thought, Mo You couldn't help but slammed the back of the head, Mo You, Mo You, you must not be confused by beauty, this monster caused you to ruin your whole life Happiness, you have lost the person you love the most, and you can't be cruel to him now?

The person I love the most, isn't that His Majesty Feng Tianao?Yes, he is obviously his favorite person, isn't he?Why, why does it seem like there is no wave in my heart when I think of him?

Instead, it was this... this monster in front of him, which made him restless again and again.

Feng Xiaoran looked at Mo You's gloomy expression, afraid that he would force himself in the imperial garden if he really became a beast, so he hurriedly turned around while he was in a daze and left. Hei planted towards the lotus pond beside him.

"His Majesty!"

Although Lin Dong stood far away, his eyes remained on Feng Xiaoran's body from time to time. Seeing him suddenly fall into the water, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but cry out.

Suddenly, Mo You saw a crimson shadow slumped down in front of her eyes, she flew towards it without thinking, but she was still a beat behind, she just grabbed the corner of Feng Xiaoran's wide sleeve, and the two fell into the pool together .

Although it is early spring, the water in the pool is still freezing.The whole body was wrapped in a mass of ice, Mo You held her breath and hugged the sinking body of the man, paused for almost a tenth of a second, and covered her lips to save the unconscious man. Take a breath of oxygen.

People in ancient times were really troublesome. When they wore robes, they had three layers inside and three layers outside, and they hung from head to toe. How much fabric was soaked in water and became extremely heavy. Just enough to drag the two of them to the bottom of the pool to make nutritional slime.

Thinking about it in a daze, and never slack in his movements, at this moment, several shadow guards beside Feng Xiaoran would jump into the pool and swim towards them, but Mo You didn't want them to touch that person's body for some reason. body, struggling to lift him high above his head so that he could breathe, and quickly swam towards the shore with the help of the buoyancy of the water.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The crowd around the pool was already in a mess, and soon a group of people rushed up to wrap Feng Xiaoran's body in blankets, and surrounded him back to the Flying Dragon Hall.

Sitting alone on the rock by the pool, Mo You laughed at herself as she watched the drops of water dripping from her long hair hanging on her forehead, and couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

After all, he is also a queen, but there is not even a single person who comes to comfort him. Is he so annoying?

This belated guy obviously didn't know that his abuse of Feng Xiaoran's boudoir had already been spied on by the maids and eunuchs who were on duty at night in Fengyi Palace, and they talked about it everywhere. In the eyes of everyone in the harem, she was definitely a cruel demon queen.

Snapped……

A piece of felt was unceremoniously smashed on his head, Mo You took it off and looked, and there was a gentle young man standing in front of him, judging by his attire, he was not from the palace, could it be someone who is not unusual The petty official who entered the palace?

"who are you?"

"Weichen is the assistant of Mr. Liu in the Imperial Hospital. His humble name is not worth mentioning. Her Royal Highness is very important. It is better to go back and change clothes early, so as not to catch a cold."

Although the young man seemed to care about him in what he said, the alienation and disapproval in his tone could be seen. This person was Ye Er who had accompanied Mo You for several years and loved him like a brother.

"Oh? So you know that Bengong is the queen, but do you know that you need to kneel down when you see the queen, and you need to be respectful when talking to the queen?"

Mo You was obviously annoyed by Ye'er's rudeness, so she pulled the blanket and wrapped it around her shoulders indiscriminately, but she didn't intend to go back to Fengyi Palace immediately, but wanted to quarrel with the young man.

Life in the palace is really boring... I really miss the life before traveling, surfing the Internet, playing football, and pressing the road.

It seems that there is someone or something that he misses and cares about very much, but he has forgotten it so damn much, and he always thinks of it when it is critical, but he just can't remember it.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The humble minister was born under His Highness's family. Now His Highness is disrespectful to His Majesty. Naturally, the humble minister does not understand the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. The husband and wife are normal."

Ye'er lowered her head halfway, and said calmly.

In the past few years, he has experienced several times with Liu Mingyuan, and he has already achieved some success, but Mo You has made it possible for him to be here today, so naturally he cannot forget his gratitude.On the way back from the most city, Mo You led away the powerful enemy alone in order to cover everyone, but now he has forgotten many things, and even hated His Majesty to the bone, wishing to kill him soon after the humiliation.

All of this, if he regained his original memory, would he be so angry that he would kill himself?

Although His Majesty ordered them to tell Mo You that he was cursed and lost his mind, he really couldn't bear to see these two people who were deeply in love with each other torture each other now. Pity.

"You were born under the sect of Ben Gong, are you my man?"

Mo You was taken aback by his words, and even forgot to call herself Bengong.Although after waking up from the injury this time, he also knew that he couldn't remember many things in the past clearly, but standing in front of such a big living person, he couldn't remember it at all?

"Yes, this minister used to be His Royal Highness's personal servant. His Highness dresses, eats, and goes out for a walk, and everything is done by this minister."

"Ah? Then we, then did we..."

Ye'er saw a flash of embarrassment on Mo You's face, knowing that he was thinking wrong, she couldn't help cursing secretly, this guy, even if he loses his heart, he is still as dishonest as before!

"Don't worry, Your Highness, there is nothing that worries you. There is only one person in Your Highness's heart, and we have a deep love for him. Those of us who are servants can see it very clearly."

"Oh...that person is His Majesty Wei Emperor, right?"

Mo You didn't know why she suddenly had doubts about the fact that he loved Feng Tianao. After learning that this man was once her valet, she couldn't help but speak out.

Ye'er gave him a deep look, then shook her head slightly.

"If Your Highness has no doubts about this, why bother to ask this official for proof? This official only knows that His Highness back then and His Majesty today are a couple of gods and immortals who envy so many people to die, happy mandarin ducks."

Afraid that Mo You would continue to question and answer too much, he might stimulate his fragile heart, so Ye'er didn't dare to stay longer, so she hurried away.

Mo You was completely confused by what he said, why did she and Feng Xiaoran become a couple again?

When he regained his senses, he wanted to chase him, but he saw A Lin running towards him panting all the way, shouting loudly, Your Royal Highness!

Could it be that something happened to that man?

An ominous thought flashed through his mind, and Mo You lifted his feet a little bit, and landed firmly in front of A Lin.

Pulling his wobbly figure, Mo You couldn't help frowning.

"What's going on, you're in such a panic."

"Qi...Qi, Your Majesty the Empress, Your Majesty has a high fever and has not woken up. What the imperial doctor said was more effective than stimulating the acupoints on his body, and many needles were pricked, but it still didn't work. Your Majesty just talked nonsense drowsily. , called... calling your name."

Alin replied tremblingly, the current queen is not the Moyou in the past, she can joke with him at will and be very friendly, but now he is so cold and ruthless to His Majesty, not to mention they are slaves, so in He can only be extra careful in front of him.

"Trash, where is Liu Mingyuan?"

As soon as he heard the man calling his name in a coma, Mo You felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, but there was a little joy in his anxiety, strange, what joy?

He asked about his feet but didn't stop, and when he mentioned A-Lin, he mentioned and ran towards the Feilong Temple.

Alin was terrified by his actions, and he stammered and replied: "Master Liu just set off for disaster relief in the south the day before yesterday, how can he make it back in a while, and now one of his favorite students has been called in , when the servant came out, he just went in."

"But the one named Ye'er?"

"Exactly. Your Highness, do you remember Ye'er?"

"A few days ago, I heard a word or two from an imperial physician."

Hearing the surprise in A Lin's tone, it seems that Ye'er's statement that they are old friends is not false, so what is going on between him and Feng Xiaoran?

Chapter 104 A Soft Heart

The Flying Dragon Hall was completely quiet, and when the curtain rolled in, the desk could be smelled faintly of ambergris.

Ye'er, whom I saw just now, was sitting in front of the dragon couch asking for the pulse of that person, layers of curtains were hanging down, and he couldn't see the face of the person, but saw his stretched out wrist in a corner of the cloud tent, Thin, white, faint sunlight poured in from the window, falling finely on it, and a few strands of pale blue blood vessels were faintly visible.

After waiting silently in front of the screen for a long time, Ye'er still didn't see any movement, Mo You became a little impatient.

"What about him, whether you are dispensing medicine or giving an injection, there must be an explanation, right?"

Unable to resist, he stepped forward, and was about to reach out to lift the curtain to see the man, but met Ye'er's cold gaze.

"I don't get needles and I don't prescribe medicine. I just sit here to accompany him, so that he won't go too lonely."

The faint words were like an extremely sharp black iron dagger, stabbing Mo You's heart unhurriedly.Is there no nerve line in the heart?Why do I cut so hard but feel no pain at all?It's just a feeling of powerlessness like excessive blood loss, bradycardia, and difficulty breathing.

"What did you just say? Who is going? Where are you going?"

"Your Highness, do you think there are other people here? Naturally, it is Feng Xiaoran you hate the most, His Majesty Emperor Yexuan. You see, his pulse is so weak that even I, a doctor, can hardly feel it. His body is burning like Like a ball of fire, I am afraid that the heart and lungs will be burned out, and the sanity will not be clear. Pulling Weichen to call your name, do you see, does he still have a trace of life?"

Ye'er suddenly stood up, took Mo You's arm and dragged him to the side of the bed. Mo You had never been afraid that he had such courage and strength, but he staggered and fell on the bedside, her eyes just met her. That pale to transparent face with abnormally flushed cheeks.

"I know that you are all blaming me, and I also know that I may have made some mistakes. But don't fool me, if you were really my man, tell me the truth, can he still be saved?"

Gently touching his face along the contours of his face, this face that he hated to the extreme, but he had to admit that it was such a handsome face, Mo You finally began to feel a little pain in his heart .

Feng Xiaoran, you can't die, before things are clear, you must not die...

"My lord, if you get sick, you can't die. He doesn't have much will to survive. If you continue to torture him like this, I'm afraid the next time, even if Master Liu is in front of you, you won't be able to recover. That's all Ye'er said, Young Master's great kindness in the past, Ye'er has nothing to repay in his life, but he only wants to wake up Young Master, and not do things that he will regret in the future."

Taking a deep look at Mo You, who had slack eyes, Ye'er knew that her two words had already had an effect on his heart.My son, my son, you are such a delicate and transparent person, you must not be confused for too long.

He never noticed when Ye'er left, at this moment Mo You's heart can be said to be completely hanging on Feng Xiaoran's body.

He was also unsteady in his drowsiness, sometimes he shook his head and struggled as if he was stunned, and sometimes he was vaguely speaking.Gathered up the courage to hold his hand, his fingers were slender but very strong, Mo You only remembered at this moment that he was once a soldier, a God of War figure praised throughout the country.

But this is the kind of person who has been making unreasonable demands on him, and can even be said to be wanton abuse. He is obedient and obedient, and even when he is physically and mentally exhausted and unable to make a living, he has never said a harsh word to him. Is a humble person really as despicable and cruel as he remembers?

Holding his hand, he poured out a little qi, and seeing that his face had improved a little, Mo You hurriedly swirled luck in his body for two weeks.

Well……

The man groaned indiscriminately, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed very uncomfortable.

"Wake up and drink ginger soup before going to bed."

Mo You was not used to soft words to this person, but she couldn't bear to see his painful face.For some reason, neither Lin Dong nor A Lin came in. There was no one serving in the huge bedroom. He raised his voice to call several times, but no one responded.

He had no choice but to take the ginger soup that was still steaming on the table, hesitated for a while, and then reached out and wrapped his arms around the man's waist to hug him halfway up. After he tasted it himself, it wasn't too hot, and then he delivered the bowl to his mouth. side.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't seem to appreciate it, he just took a sip and turned his head to the side uncooperatively, frowning even tighter.Ginger soup is naturally a bit spicy. I didn't expect that this person could endure any suffering when he was sober, but his body was so honest in a semi-comatose state, stubbornly refusing to accept a little bit of bad food.

Reluctantly placing the porcelain bowl on the low table at the head of the bed, Mo You casually took the silk cloth on it and wiped the residual soup from the corner of the man's mouth, gently put him down, and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt .The whole set of movements was so skillful, smooth and natural that he couldn't help being taken aback. Could it be that he had done these things for him in the past?

Not long after the man lay down, his body seemed to be really cold. Seeing him shivering in the brocade quilt, Mo You secretly scolded herself for being too soft-hearted, why she could not see him suffering more and more. The appearance, as if... As if feeling sorry for him?

Finally defeated by one or two low moans inadvertently overflowing from the man's tightly closed lips, Mo You smiled wryly and took off her robe, shoes and socks, and slipped into the man's bed with a snort.

hiss……

Is someone asleep in here?There was not even a trace of heat, it was still chilly.

Forget it, anyway, today has already broken the merits, so let's do a good deed every day.

While making up reasons to convince the little devil in his heart, Mo You couldn't wait to open his arms and embrace the man from behind. The man who was having a fever was really hot and cold, and shivered slightly from time to time.

Originally, I thought that I would not be used to holding such an annoying guy in my arms. I have never hugged him since he came back from the most city.

Unexpectedly, it seems that this is not the case, Feng Xiaoran's body is not as flexible as a woman's, but it has an indescribably moist smell, once it touches it, people don't want to let go of it.He was only wearing the obscene clothes he had just put on, probably because he hadn't paid attention to the details in his panic, the front strap had been loosened, and Mo You's hand touched the man's bare chest inadvertently.

He couldn't put it down because of the smooth, tight, firm and elastic texture. If this person wasn't as bad as he remembered, maybe he would really fall in love with him?

Every time, he pushed him away in a hurry afterwards with the utmost humiliation, and never paid attention to this body carefully. Now that he was hugged quietly in his arms, Mo You clearly realized his inexplicable attachment to this body.

How could he still have children?What a strange thing it is for a man to give birth.He often used this incident to humiliate him, saying that he was a monster. I really didn't understand why he was willing to give birth to three children for her wishful thinking. Wouldn't it hurt to lay one egg like a hen?

Thinking about it, the hand that was caressing his chest could not help but gradually move down, stroking his flat abdomen.Unexpectedly, this small space has actually conceived a child...

Mo You unconsciously stroked the man's lower abdomen, but felt that the man's stiff body gradually relaxed, and occasionally even made a comfortable moan or two.

"What, do you have a stomachache?"

Mo You didn't realize that the voice she whispered next to his ear was so gentle that it could drip water, but the person in his arms didn't seem to find it strange at all. He was burning in a fog, so he naturally thought that he was hugging himself at this moment. In my arms is the worry that has never changed.

"Well, it's much better now." Responding casually, he changed his position slightly in Mo You's arms, but his hands unconsciously rested on Mo You's hands that were covering his abdomen, as if he had noticed that he She didn't move, and took his hand again to rub herself.

Mo You couldn't help but chuckled helplessly, so she rubbed him again, and asked casually: "Did you catch a cold, do you want to call Imperial Physician Ye to see it again?"

"No, after giving birth to Ming'er, I often get sick, I'm afraid it's the root cause of the disease, and you're the only one who has too many things."

His tone was reproachful but extremely intimate, and Mo You couldn't help but shudder.So he has been suffering from abdominal pain all the time, so why did he never say that he has been tormenting him so much these days... You are the only one who has a lot to do?What means?Could it be that he was a good manager in the past?Shouldn't that be nice to him?

The cloud of suspicion in his heart became more and more serious, the truth was about to come out but something was stuck there, Mo You wanted to reach out to reveal it, but felt that his hands were filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up no matter what.

Received a lot of pure yang energy from Mo You, and was warmly hugged by him to sleep all night, feeling dizzy as if someone said a lot of warm and heart-warming words in his ear, Feng Xiaoran fell asleep in the early morning of the next day When I woke up, the heat subsided.

Holding his heavy forehead, Feng Xiaoran took the hot tea offered by A Lin in a trance.

"You worked hard yesterday, are you too busy?"

Alin took a deep look at him, with a look of joy on his face, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly and replied: "It's not hard, the servant slept well yesterday, and His Majesty has been with the Queen since she was rescued this afternoon." Neither Eunuch Lin nor the servants who serve here have ever come in."

What?It turned out to be him?Didn't he dislike him to the extreme, why would he stay here to take care of him?

……

That's right, he is still the emperor after all, he fell into the water and became ill. As a queen, he always has to put on a show so as not to be gossiped behind his back. He is such a smart person, so naturally he understands this. .

Last night, he must have been extremely impatient.How humiliating it is to take care of this monster himself.

Now in his heart, I'm afraid he hates him even more?I don't know what terrible things will be done to torture and retaliate against him...

The more I thought about it, the colder my heart became, at this time there was a notification from the little eunuch outside:

"His Royal Highness is here..."

Pa... A gu of boiling hot tea was knocked to the ground, and Feng Xiaoran's back of his hand was also inevitably killed, and his fair skin immediately turned red.

105 A Little Consonance

"Damn it, what are you doing!"

An angry growl came from the door, Feng Xiaoran subconsciously shrank back, his wrist was already grabbed, Mo You's black face was close in front of him.

"Your Highness! Your Royal Highness, please calm down. This servant is stupid. He accidentally smashed the teacup and injured His Majesty's dragon body. This servant will die."

Alin was afraid that Mo You would take advantage of the problem to vent his anger on Feng Xiaoran, so he hurriedly knelt down at his feet and begged.

Mo You couldn't help frowning.

Just now he clearly saw that man accidentally knocked over the tea, so he just asked him what was wrong, why does this Ah Lin make such a fuss, saying that he is not dead?Could it be that he is so vicious and frightening people?

He was just wondering, and he didn't think about his handsome face, which was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Who would feel his heart tremble when he saw it, and who would know what bad idea he was thinking about?

"Hurry up and get the scald medicine, why don't you let His Majesty find the medicine by himself?"

Looking coldly at Alin's hasty exit, the other court ladies and eunuchs who followed the sound also felt the cold air radiating for a hundred miles, and hurriedly retreated silently. The husband and wife who are getting more and more subtle.

Feng Xiaoran saw that Mo Youping retreated to the left and right, his heart was already cold, and he didn't say a word, just fumbled for the silk robes on his body with a stern face, peeling off one by one.

When Mo You came back to his senses and looked at him in shock, he had already started to take off the innermost snow-white obscene clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Mo You held down his non-stop moving hands. The back of one of the hands was already red and swollen. The cloth kept rubbing against it and made a soft rustling sound. Wouldn't it hurt?He didn't even frown, and the movements of his hands were so heavy that it seemed that he was not taking off his clothes, but plucking the feathers of a dead chicken.

"What to do? Naturally, to do what you like to do the most. Isn't that why you drove them away?"

There was no expression on Feng Xiaoran's face, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him calmly, without anger, without hatred, and there was nothing inside, just empty.

"You...you think I want to do this to you now?"

"Why not now?"

Mo You choked on his internal injuries from his cold tone, yes, why not?For more than half a month, he hadn't done his best to humiliate him with new wounds and old wounds. Now it is really hard to say that he suddenly feels sorry for him because he is sick and no longer touches him. Believable.

He watched in embarrassment that the man's clothes were half-faded, and his fair neck and shoulders were covered with bruises and bruises, both new and old, but they were all his masterpieces.Now these scars are just lying quietly, but they are more severe than the most violent yelling, hitting his nerves bit by bit shockingly, he is so cruel to him.

"Hey... I just came to see if you're feeling better. I lost some qi to you yesterday, and it seems to be helpful, so I want to give you another exercise today, so I wish you a quick recovery."

Ignoring the man's wary eyes, Mo You pulled him over to sit on the couch, took off her shoes and socks and rolled over, sitting cross-legged behind him.

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, it may be a little hot, and it will be fine soon."

Feng Xiaoran was at a loss, but felt that the person behind him continued to take off his clothes.

"What do you want to do?"

Knowing that he would have such a reaction, Mo You pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving, and patted him comfortingly.

"You don't have to worry, I said I won't touch you if I don't touch you. During the process of luck, a lot of heat will be emitted from the whole body when the true qi travels away. If you wear clothes and cover the heat inside, it will be harmful to your body."

Seeing Feng Xiaoran remained silent, it seemed that he acquiesced to his statement, Mo You didn't say any more, and pressed his palms lightly on his waist to gather his breath.

Two hours passed in such a quiet manner. Alin came in to deliver medicine and seeing them like this, he didn't dare to come up to disturb them, thinking that Ye'er would come to take His Majesty's pulse after a while, so let's wait until he comes.

Don't worry about taking a rest here, Feng Xiaoran tried his luck and felt a lot more comfortable all over his body, he turned around and saw the man was sweating profusely, panting heavily, his mind was in a daze for a while, and he leaned forward to use his sleeve Gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, the two looked at each other, as if they had been separated for a lifetime.

Mo You's heart was beating violently...

no what is he doingHe actually took pity on this person in front of him?He is a devil who steals people's love and kills his brothers and fathers, a mad and sanctimonious hypocrite, a monster who is neither male nor female nor yin nor yang!

The little devil in his heart raised his head fiercely again, and tirelessly told Feng Xiaoran's crimes in his ear over and over again, but at this time another disobedient voice in his heart didn't give a damn about face, the voice was almost as loud as The psychological construction he had just done for himself was completely defeated.

No, he is a good emperor who loves the people like a son and works hard to govern. He is not a monster, he is an upright man, a good man who has true feelings for you, and a good wife!

The two completely contradictory voices in my mind grew louder, more hysterical, almost piercing Moyou's eardrum, and her head seemed to explode. It hurts, it's so loud...don't make any noise!

Covering his ears and burying his head between his knees, Feng Xiaoran yelled loudly, Feng Xiaoran was pushed aside by him, just stared at him in a daze, not knowing what tricks he was going to play, but saw that his figure was limp and fell to the ground. on the ground.

"Sorrow!"

The eager shouts attracted Ah Lin and a few young eunuchs who were standing outside the palace door. They saw the queen lying on the ground and the emperor kneeling beside him in disheveled clothes. Naturally, he didn't dare to break out in his heart, he hurriedly carried Mo You to the bed, and A Lin thoughtfully put on a robe for Feng Xiaoran.

Seeing the blushing faces of those little palace maids, Alin couldn't help curling his lips proudly. He has never seen anything in the world, so naturally not everyone can see the demeanor of his master.

"Quickly, go and invite Doctor Ye."

Holding Alin's warm palm, Feng Xiaoran hurriedly stopped him and urged him as if someone who was about to drown in the water grabbed a piece of driftwood.

You'er recovered quickly after waking up from her injury, why did she suddenly faint?Why is his face so pale? Is there any old wound that hasn't been cleaned up?

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'm here."

Ye Er stood quietly behind the crowd with the medicine box in hand, and the palace people who watched the excitement around the palace gate realized that they were too presumptuous, and hurried away in a hurry, Ye Er took it easy Stepped into the bedroom.

"The empress needs to rest. Brother Ah Lin will stay here. The rest of you...don't delay everyone's efforts."

Obviously the one who fainted was Mo You, but this group of maids surrounded Feng Xiaoran tightly and became nympho, Ye'er couldn't help but shook his head amusedly.The poor master is so anxious that he is sweating and has no time to care about these things, or even ten heads are not enough for them to chop off.

He took Mo You's pulse generously, and Ye'er still looked calm and unhurried, which was very much like his narrow-minded master Liu Mingyuan who would kill everyone without paying for his life.

"how?"

"Maybe."

Ye'er glanced at Feng Xiaoran's reddened back of his hand, then opened the medicine box and pulled the medicine over his hand.

"Your Majesty is fine. If Your Majesty doesn't take good care of this injury, I'm afraid that she will wake up soon and feel very distressed."

Feng Xiaoran saw that he seemed to be referring to Mo You, so he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Ye'er, you are the one who knows both of us best, why bother making such a joke now?"

Seeing Feng Xiaoran's complexion, Alin couldn't help casting a reproachful glance at Ye'er.

"Your Majesty, please don't underestimate yourself. I just asked for His Majesty's pulse, and found that there are several strong internal forces near his heart veins that are impacting the barrier set by the Heart-Binding Curse. Feeling something, or being emotionally moved by His Majesty, this internal force is extremely powerful, and maybe it can really break through the domineering heart-binding curse."

"Really?" Feng Xiaoran's face that had been gloomy for many days finally flashed a gleam of light.

"Then why did he faint, as if he was suffering?"

"Two diametrically opposed true qi in the body are countercurrent, and the taste is naturally unpleasant. But rest assured, your majesty has a very strong foundation, and his life will never be in danger."

"Then when will he wake up?"

Feng Xiaoran's other movable hand couldn't help brushing Mo You's tightly wrinkled forehead, wishing to smooth out the wrinkles there, his heartache was beyond words.

Ye'er took a deep look at him, hesitated for a while and decided to tell the truth.

"It may be three or five days, or it may be three or five years. It all depends on which force wins. But I must remind your majesty that when your majesty wakes up, it is very likely that his own true feelings broke through the heart-binding Curse, thus turning back to the young master of the past, it is very likely that the power of the Heart-Binding Curse won, and from then on, the true energy in him will be completely dispersed, and there is no possibility of turning back. If this is the case, please return Your Majesty wields the sword to chop off the thread of love."

Is it……

It turns out that it is life or death, and it has already been fought here?God, they didn't even give them a chance to breathe. Since You'er was forced to go on a mission, everything was doomed.No, maybe earlier, earlier... as soon as Cong You'er came to this world inexplicably, and the two of them got acquainted with each other inexplicably.

106 Returning from a Thousand Miles

Half a year of time flies like a flying arrow from the string. The weather in September is clear and cloudless, with a bright moon in the sky, and silver lights sprinkled everywhere.

On the official road, a carriage is slowing down.

What is slow travel?It's just... just not much faster than walking.

The carriage looks very ordinary and ordinary, and the driver is also dressed like a mountain farmer, the kind that will disappear into the crowd immediately, but the situation inside the carriage is completely different from the appearance.

A small glazed lamp hangs in the center of the roof of the car, softly emitting warm light.There is a long side in the car, covered with extremely well-made quilts and brocade quilts. A man lies in it, and another person sits beside him and talks to him. The two look very intimate, obviously a couple in love. lovers.

These two people are Mo You's good brother Feng Qian, and his wife Luo Tian of King Xinghan.

"How is it? Do you still feel uncomfortable? Do you want me to tell Lao Tian to drive more slowly?"

"No matter how slow it is, it will be slower than walking on foot. Do you want us to not reach the imperial capital by the end of the month?"

"Where, I'm doing this for you. I've been driving so hard all the way. Look at your face..."

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine!"

The above is the conversation that the two have almost every day. Originally, Luo Tian wanted to continue talking, but was blocked by a burst of familiar nausea. He quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and Feng Qian immediately brought out a It was only a silver basin, and Luo Tian immediately looked at it and vomited.

"Vag... vomit..."

"Slow down, slow down, slow down!"

Feng Qian saw that his face was flushed and his phoenix eyes were red and pink, and he was so entangled in his heart that he wished to vomit for him and suffer for him.

Luo Tian obviously didn't appreciate it, and gave this reckless husband a hard look. I really don't know what I thought at the beginning, but I just fell in love with him, an idiot!Pressing his chest that was still rising and falling rapidly with one hand, and caressing the high swollen abdomen with the other, he couldn't help but glared at him angrily.

It was him who caused him to suffer from morning sickness and nausea even though he was the Ninth Five-Year Supreme!

This is actually wronging Feng Qian. Xinghan Kingdom has developed this continent by producing medicinal materials. Among them is a very rare herbal medicine called Luanfengming. After refining, it can help people to conceive.

This kind of herb is the treasure of Meng Luo, a mysterious tribe affiliated to Xinghan, because people in their tribe