His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say anything, and quickly withdrew.

In a trance, Bai Jing felt a warmth wrapping him tightly, and because of the cold body, Bai Jing couldn't help but leaned up.

Nangong Yue saw that Bai Jing was sweating and trembling all over. After covering him with several thick quilts to no avail, he got into the quilt by himself, hugged Bai Jing, and used his own body temperature to help him. He warms up.

Since Bai Jing was ill, it was very difficult for him to eat. After barely swallowing the medicine, he vomited it out after a while, making him dizzy.

Often at this time, Nangong Yue would hold him in his arms, follow his back, and call his name.

"Ah Jing," Nangong Yue looked at Bai Jing who was in his arms with a pale face and half-closed eyes.

"En." The person in his arms responded weakly.

Bai Jing dreamed that when he was a child, when he had a fever and was sick, his mother hugged him, called him by name, patted his back lightly, and called his name.

"Small scene."

He obediently responded "um" in happiness and pain, he didn't want his mother to worry.

Nangong Yue stayed by Bai Jing's side all the time, he didn't dare to sleep.

Because of the disease, even if it is treated in time, there are risks. He was afraid that he would accidentally fall asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he would see a cold corpse.

This is unacceptable to him, if one day Bai Jing is really gone, he doesn't know what to do and what to live for.

Once, he lived to avenge his ruthless father who abandoned his wife and son, and also to protect his weak and kind mother.

However, now, his mother is long gone, and with the passage of time and the gradual maturity of his mind, his hatred for his father is no longer so strong, and his feelings for him have become like those for strangers. bland.

He feels that this world is extremely boring, and there is nothing that can arouse his interest. The reason why he is still alive is because of human survival instinct, and also because he has a person in his heart who has always wanted to be with him for the rest of his life.

Nangong Yue obviously still resented his soft heart and Bai Jing's ruthlessness before, but now in the face of life and death, his previous resentment was worthless, and he was extremely afraid that Bai Jing would leave completely.

For five days in a row, Bai Jing was in a groggy state.Sometimes he is awake, sometimes he is in a coma, and the coma is usually the longest. When he was in a coma, Nangong Yue always wanted to call his name, sniff his breath, for fear that he would leave him silently.

Bai Jing had a long dream in his daze. He dreamed that when he was a child, his parents taught him to read.The mother is always gentle and gentle while the father is a little serious, but they live happily as a family.

But he dreamed that he suddenly fell into a cold abyss, and his father was pushed to the guillotine. He watched his father's head and body separated, and the warm blood splashed all over his body.But after the blood splashed on him, it turned into biting ice again, freezing his body and heart to the point of pain.

Before he could recover, he was grabbed by a pair of cold iron hands and pushed into the endless abyss.Countless icy chills emerged from the abyss and invaded him from the inside out.Just when he was in despair, a big warm hand suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he desperately grabbed the hands outside the abyss, drew warmth from them, and begged These hands can carry themselves out of this abyss.

It is very troublesome and dangerous to get the disease, but fortunately, there are many imperial physicians around Bai Jing to take care of him, and Nangong Yue has been looking at him in confusion, so his disease gradually recovered.

When he was finally able to open his eyes soberly, everything outside the house was completely silent, except for the occasional wind that blew by, rustling the leaves outside.

Bai Jing felt something wrapped around his waist, moved slightly, and his hands fell from his waist.

Following those hands, Bai Jing saw a bearded face, slightly startled, it was Nangong Yue.

The person who fell asleep frowned, with some sadness and fatigue, as if there was something in his heart, and he couldn't feel at ease when he fell asleep.

Bai Jing's heart seemed to be knocked by something. He remembered that he had seen this face several times when he woke up from a coma, and he remembered his calling from afar in his sleep.

Bai Jing looked at Nangong Dao's eyebrows, and didn't move any more, but kept the previous posture motionless, with his head resting in Nangong Yue's arms.He was a little greedy for the warmth from his chest.

His family has left him, and perhaps, he will never see them again.

Bai Jing is lonely, he was doomed to be lonely since the day his house was ransacked, but now it seems that there is someone by his side all the time.

When Nangong Yue woke up, it was already bright outside, he had a severe headache, he couldn't help but raised his hand to rub the center of his brows, and recorded his thoughts a little.

Suddenly, as if suddenly remembering something, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. Just as he was about to reach out to check Bai Jing's breath, Bai Jing opened his eyes.

His outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Nangong Yue looked at those clear and dark eyes, his expression was gloomy.

Nangong Yue said, "Are you awake?"

Bai Jing nodded.

Nangong Yue let go of his arms around Bai Jing's waist, got off the bed quickly, and walked outside.

Bai Jing watched his leaving back, his heart throbbed for a moment, and there was some imperceptible softness in his eyes.

Soon, the imperial physician came in from the outside, and he saluted Bai Jing: "Young Master Bai." Then, he stepped forward to take his pulse, and then the corners of his mouth raised.

The imperial physician retreated from the room, and said to Nangong Yue who was standing not far from the door: "Your Highness, Mr. Bai has completely recovered, and he just needs to rest for a few days."

Nangong Yue nodded: "That's right, let's go down and receive the reward."

The imperial physician happily took the medicine box to receive the reward.

Nangong Yue raised his head and looked at the room with an unconcealable loneliness and loneliness.

In the next few days, Bai Jing didn't see Nangong Yue, and while he was puzzled, he couldn't help feeling a little bit disappointed.

When the emperor received the news of his death, Bai Jing was sitting in front of the table copying the calligraphy master's handwriting.

Since he recovered, Nangong Yue didn't put any chains on him, but he still didn't let him step out of the door. Fortunately, Nangong Yue asked someone to put books, pens, ink, paper and inkstone in the room, so Bai Jing didn't So boring.

A soldier came in from the outside and saluted Bai Jing, "Young Master Bai, His Highness the Regent wants you to pack up and get on the carriage to return to the imperial capital."

Bai Jing kept moving his hands, and asked, "Why did you suddenly return to the imperial capital?"

The soldier said: "The emperor has passed away, and His Royal Highness the Regent needs to go back to take charge of the overall situation."

Bai Jing paused, and then said: "Okay, you can go down."

Bai Jing has nothing to clean up, just clean himself up.

On the way back to the imperial capital, although Bai Jing and Nan Gongyue were in the same carriage, they looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

Bai Jing glanced at Nangong Yue, he was not idle in the carriage, he was dealing with the memorial in his hand.

Bai Jing remembered that when he was in a coma, Nangong Yue seemed to be by his side all the time, these memorials should be accumulated during the few days when he was sick.

Bai Jing didn't react much when he heard the maids around him say that he was suffering from an epidemic, but when he heard that Nangong Yue took care of him in his clothes when he was suffering from the epidemic, he was shocked, but there was a warm current Flow from the bottom of my heart.

Since his father passed away, no one has cared so much about him since the Bai family was not behind.

Although Bai Jing was grateful in his heart, he was very troubled thinking about what Nangong Yue forced himself to do before disregarding his own wishes.He didn't know how to talk to Nangong Yue, and since he had fled so many times, Nangong Yue must have hated him very much.

After bumping on the road for several days, the carriage finally returned to the imperial city.

The palace people came out of the palace to greet each other. Nangong Yue looked at Bai Jing and stretched out his hand: "Ah Jing, get out of the car."

Bai Jing stretched out his hand stiffly, Nangong Yue quickly held his hand firmly and got out of the carriage.

The palace servants in palace uniforms knelt on the ground in unison, and shouted respectfully: "See His Royal Highness the Regent."

The emperor died, and the palace was completely plain.

Nangong Yue looked deeply at the emperor lying on the bed, who had been dead for a few days.

For this royal father, he didn't have much affection, and even had hatred.

These years, he didn't know why he didn't directly sit on the throne but kept his puppet father.He didn't know, and he didn't want to know from now on.

The window was pale, and white paper was flying.

The emperor was buried soon, and Nan Gongyue buried the emperor in the imperial mausoleum with his own hands, and then ascended the throne.

No one remembers the former emperor, but tens of thousands of people congratulate the new emperor.

Nangong Yue sat on the high seat and listened to the congratulations from the civil and military officials, his face was as majestic and cold as ever.

Everyone knew that it was only a matter of time before Nangong Yue ascended to the throne. When did he ascend the throne? It all depended on whether he was willing to take this position.

The eunuch was secretly happy that he had not offended Nangong Yue, but had always shown his loyalty in front of him and "honored" him, and an imperial decree came down.

The prefect put on a smile on his face and bowed his body to meet the imperial decree, his heart jumped for joy. It seems that his performance at the beginning was very good. Does Nangong Yue want to reward himself or promote himself?Thinking of this, the prefect couldn't help chuckling.

But when he saw a lot of guards with knives behind the father-in-law who came to pass the imperial decree, he was startled, but then he thought that the father-in-law who came to the palace would naturally be protected by guards with swords, so he was still happy He knelt down to receive the imperial decree.

The father-in-law squinted at him, and then read: "By God, the emperor ordered: The prefect of Youzhou must give up his position, buy and sell officials, oppress the people, and accept bribes. He is now sentenced to death. He will be executed on the spot and confiscated." All the property."

Wang Derang's heart skipped a beat when he heard that the seat was not right. After the father-in-law finished reading, he had already completely knelt on the ground, his face pale.

The guard next to the father-in-law raised his knife and walked towards him. Wang Derang backed away in fright, his lips trembling: "I am wronged, I am wronged!"

The father-in-law looked at him contemptuously, and said: "Your Majesty has personally sent someone to collect the evidence. Your death is not unjust."

The guard raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, blood spattered everywhere in an instant, and Wang Derang's corpse rolled down from his body with a gurgle, his eyes were still wide open.

The father-in-law covered his eyes with a handkerchief, and said in a shrill voice, "What a bad luck!"

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