my lady

In the room, there was only Qinglian with red eyes, who calmly cut off Wei'an's clothes, cleaned his wounds, and applied medicine to him, while listening to the nagging voice of his master's wife

Because the disinfection is too painful, Wei An will have a reaction, even if he is unconscious, he will instinctively lick, and holding Qinglian who is Wei An's hand will threaten Uncle Shura;

"Take it easy, he hurts"

Every time, he would say; "You can't see, can't you? He's calling!"

You can't see your whole family can't see it!

Uncle Shura shouted in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this. What he wanted to do most now was to stop the man's mouth with a stinky sock, so as to save him from screaming and being scolded.Not to mention listening to the male master's heart-wrenching and tender words; "Don't be afraid, Wei'an, I'm here, and I'll always be with you, Wei'an, you'll be fine"

On the first day after cleaning Wei'an's wound, Qinglian stayed by his side, holding his hand and never letting go!

And on the day when Wei'an's accident happened, an unexpected visitor also came to Mu Wang's Mansion. Qingcheng, who had had dinner in the dark, was about to go to Wei's mansion to visit Wei'an, but someone who suddenly appeared disrupted the plan. Qingcheng followed the man's words, and went to the destination, the palace with some puzzlement.

Overlooking the imperial palace at night under the moonlit night, it is like a god standing in the mortal world, sacred and inviolable. Qingcheng's figure walks through the palace corridors and walks to the imperial study room. The black figure is shone brightly by the moonlight, like Plated with a layer of silver light, even his handsome face was a little illusory. He walked steadily all the way to the door of the imperial study room. Under the order of the man who summoned him, the father-in-law who led him here pushed away Zhu Hong. the gate, let Qingcheng enter

In the ancient imperial study room, ambergris is burned, and the lingering aroma adds to the spirit. In front of the desk, there is a bright yellow figure writing at the desk, sitting upright, with long hair hanging down, eyebrows and eyes hidden behind the pen holder, making people unable to see clearly. Before going to the book table, according to the national law of the current dynasty, bow down and salute: "My brother has seen the emperor's brother" The voice is the same as his, gentle and calm, it sounds like a spring breeze, peach blossoms are blooming everywhere

Hearing the sound, the person holding the pen also put down the pen, raised his eyes, and smiled kindly with his handsome eyebrows: "You are here" and his tone was also modest

Qingcheng straightened her back, her black and white eyes fell on the bright yellow figure behind the pen holder: "What is the matter that the emperor asked the minister to come here?"

"It's fine, I'm just talking to you." The emperor Qingguo smiled with his lips bent, raised his right hand, rested his elbow on the table, rested his chin on his palm, and looked at Qingcheng with a smile on his face. The emperor above is completely different. He saw him this morning as cold and treacherous, making it hard to get close to him. But at this moment, he was smiling and exuding a friendly aura, which inevitably made Qingcheng curious, what kind of tricks did his elder brother play?

Qingcheng sighed softly, for his elder brother, he could understand him as much as he didn't understand him, let alone guessing what he was thinking: "Since the emperor's brother has nothing serious, I should step down first, my brother I was planning to visit Wei’an”

At this time, the candlelight on the candlestick on the desk suddenly jumped, and the light and shadows were mottled on Qing Guo's face. It disappeared completely in an instant. Qingcheng thought it was his own illusion, but he couldn't imagine what he really saw. Qingguo still held his chin with his palm, and the smile on his mouth deepened, but it made Qingcheng even more confused: "Your brother, don't be afraid." I don't want to remind you, it's better for you not to get involved in the unsafe affairs recently, so as not to be dragged into the water." The voice of the exit suddenly became distant, and Qingcheng was very disturbed and very puzzled

Some doubts and some fears: "How do you explain what the emperor said?" Why does the current Qingguo,,, make him feel strange?

Qingguo still smiled, like a smiling tiger: "Since I know something well, why do I have to say it clearly? In today's court, only Wei'an can change the confrontation between me and the old fox. As long as he Hand over the things in his hands, and I guarantee that he and Luo Qinglian will enjoy the happiness of the family." Wei An has the things in his hands. . . .What is it?

Qingcheng thumped for a while, originally thought that this kind of thing would not happen to them, but did not expect that he would still not be able to escape this fate. After all, he is a royal, and since ancient times, royals have always been less affectionate than power: "Brother Huang, Wei An It’s our sworn brother.” Qingcheng whispered and seduced, hoping to change Qingguo’s thoughts

But they don't know that once Qingguo decides something, even if it is his sworn brother, he will still use it. The royal family has never understood what love is since ancient times: "Brother sworn brother? If it is not because he has something I want in his hand, I will You will sworn brothers with him, a commoner, brother, don’t be stupid, you care about brotherhood, do you still care about the morality of the whole family? Mu family and Wei’an, you have to choose one, brother, I just advise you Don't forget your identity." Qing Guo's voice suddenly became gloomy, and Qing Cheng was even more frightened when he heard it.

identity?His identity, the only prince of the Mu Dynasty, the owner of the Mu Palace, Qingcheng, yes, he is Qingcheng, he is a prince, but certain facts that Qingcheng wants to escape have been dangling in front of his eyes, and finally he Closing her eyes in pain, words of reluctance overflowed from her thin red lips: "My brother... I understand."

Qingguo looked at him, knowing that he was suffering at this time, but as a royal, he had to take on some responsibilities, such as defending his own territory, defending his own homeland, Qingguo put down his hand, picked up the pen again, and lowered his eyes: "You Go back, be careful on the road "Some things don't need you to do, I am a brother, I will protect you well

"Farewell, brother." The emperor has issued an order to evict guests. It is impossible for Qingcheng to hold on to his face. He turned around and left, opened the door gently, closed the door again, walked out of the palace corridor, looked at the bright moon sky, what happened just now words, it will completely cut off the friendship between him and Wei'an, completely

Wei'an, you have to take care, I hope you will not become a victim of the royal power struggle, and I'm sorry!

On the first night, Qinglian watched over her all night without sleep.

The next day, Wei's father and mother felt sorry for their daughter-in-law, and hoped to use his status as the boss to let her daughter-in-law sleep. The man said that he was afraid of getting Wei'an, so he moved the quilt to the study room. Wei's father agreed, thinking that he would feel at ease. Sleeping, but I heard my confidant, that is, Yishi, said that the young lady was overly nervous and was using the method of calculating the book to relieve the pressure. After hearing this, Wei's father burst into tears and kept sighing, Qinglian is really Wei. Good daughter-in-law, even when his son was unconscious, he was still worried about business matters

On the second night, Wei'an was still in a coma, and Qinglian was still guarding her.

On the third day, Wei'an still didn't wake up, Qinglian hadn't slept for two days and two nights, Wei's father once again showed his authority as the boss, but he only let his daughter-in-law rest for half an hour, because that person was restless. , I couldn't sleep well, and the nightmares ended again and again!So Wei's father felt even more that Qinglian was a good daughter-in-law of the Wei family.

On the third night, Wei An was still in a coma, Qinglian moved the chair, sat in front of the bed, held Wei An's hand under the candlelight, staring at Wei An's pale face in a trance!

Day Four……………

The fourth night... Qinglian, who was overworked and unfortunately contracted the cold, finally collapsed!

Section No.20

Wei An was injured this time, and when he woke up it was late September, counting his fingers carefully, Wei An has been in a coma for five days!

When Wei'an woke up, the room was empty, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was the familiar bed curtain, the pillow on his chin, which was embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water. Get close, the faint fragrance drills into the nose with the exhalation and inhalation of the nose

Thoughts are still a little scattered, and I can't connect the front and back all at once. Wei An turned his face to the side and looked at the open wooden window. There was warm sunlight shining in, and the fine dust was also very obvious. Wei An guessed that at this time it should be Chen Shi!

After thinking about it, I finally connected the front and back, I was wronged, I was punished by the emperor, and I passed out before the beating was finished, Wei'an can roughly guess who sent me back, except Tao Yao is Allure!

It may be because of lying down for a long time, the chest is very uncomfortable, it is difficult to breathe out, and the pig that was beaten still feels numb and itchy. , to ventilate, otherwise it will be inflamed!

I poked it with my finger, it hurt as expected, I gasped in pain, my finger still feels hard, it should be scab

How did he survive this non-human life?How many days have you been lying on this bed like a corpse?

Good pigu, warped and strong, tender and slippery, feels good to the touch and looks sensual, that bastard of the emperor can bear to order to hit fifty boards, if it is not his pigu, he will not It hurts!He must curse him, wish him happy, enjoy...being...bao...ju...hua...

Wei'an supported the bed with both hands, bent his legs, complained constantly, and climbed up from the bed in a very disfigured manner!

The lower body was not wearing xieku, and when he got up, the spun yarn covering the pigu easily fell off, and the lower body was exposed in the air, with a clear view!

Slender legs, firm and shiny skin, and…………………

Wei'an got out of the bed, her hair of black hair fell loose, and parted from both sides of her shoulders.The pale and tired face was in sharp contrast with the jet-black long hair. During the period of coma, Wei An didn't eat much, and Wei An lost a lot of weight. His handsome face is ugly, but he feels more and more heroic, with thick sword eyebrows, without