At this moment Ye Nanfeng who was on the side finally spoke, he said: "Your Majesty, it's because the subordinates don't know what to do, so calm down."

Ye Nanfeng pursed his lips, ignoring the salty smell in his mouth, and said again: "That medicine is harmful to your body, you can't take it."

"The subordinate's duty is to protect the emperor's personal safety. The medicine will put you in danger, so it is within the scope of the subordinate's duty."

Shen Linghan let out an "ah" and laughed angrily, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about丨"

Shen Linghan glanced at the liquid medicine spilled on the ground, "Do you think that if you stop Zhen Min from this bowl, you can also prevent Zhen Min from taking another bowl!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Linghan shouted to the Hou's servant outside the door: "Order the kitchen to boil another pack of medicine."

Beware of accidents, Shen Linghan bought two sets of medicine.

After the servant answered "yes" outside the door, he informed the kitchen to boil another medicine.

Ye Nanfeng was a little dazed, his eyelashes drooped, and he didn't know how to stop the person he liked and respected from hurting himself.

The whole person gave birth to a somewhat pitiful look.

People's hearts are fleshy, how could Shen Linghan feel better when he was beating Ye Nanfeng.

Just because he doesn't love and has no feelings doesn't mean he hates this person.

Dripping water wears away rocks, Ye Nanfeng's devotion to Shen Linghan has already made Shen Linghan shed the cold and thin coat of an emperor, and has a little more affection for Ye Nanfeng than a lover.

He sighed silently, his voice was no longer so sharp, "Ye Nanfeng, give up, you can't stop me!"

Said, Shen Linghan looked at Shang Ke, "Shang Ke, take him out."

After speaking, Shen Linghan lay down on the bed and closed her phoenix eyes.

Indeed, Shen Linghan wanted to be alone.

Ye Nanfeng turned his eyes and looked at Shen Linghan with nostalgia. Although his cheeks were in pain from Shen Linghan's slap, his heart was full of pity for Shen Linghan, without any complaints.

Yan Shangke looked away from Shen Linghan, started to approach Ye Nanfeng, "Let's go."

After speaking, he dragged Ye Nanfeng, who didn't want to leave, out of the tent.

The two walked out of the tent, walked for a distance, and then stopped.

At this time, Yan Shangke was not in the mood to care about Ye Nanfeng's obsessive love for Shen Linghan and his relationship with him as a rival in love. He asked, "Is there anything you can do?"

Yan Shangke saw that Ye Nanfeng was trying his best to think of a way to stop Shen Linghan's bowl of medicine that was extremely harmful to his body.

After asking, Yan Shangke couldn't help but cast a glance at a tent in the distance.

"There is no good way!" Ye Nanfeng said, and immediately glanced at the tent that Yan Shangke was looking at just now, "The emperor has a strong temper, and his subordinates dare not disobey him again, for fear of angering him, only hope. …”

"It's better to ask clearly than to look forward to it, I'm sure!" Yan Shangke took Mo Yefeng's words.

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