The emperor's loyal dog, oh, ran away?

I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination or if I'm in a dream at this moment.

No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for him to bury this stupid dog with his own hands, but he still couldn't help getting up and looking around for that familiar voice.

He saw the figure of the death guard flashing into the hall, and he also hurriedly got up and walked towards the inner hall.

The palace lantern was not lit, and the surroundings were pitch black, and only an oil lamp was burning in the bedroom. When he entered the inner hall, the death guard had already subdued him.

The man was kneeling on the ground, wearing a coarse cloth shirt, his hair tied behind his head casually with a cloth band, he lowered his head as if he didn't want the emperor to see his face.

But the emperor recognized it so easily.

Isn't it dead?

Didn't you say, dead?

His heart was sore and uncomfortable, and all kinds of emotions surged up at once. He wanted to confirm the life and death of the man with his own hands, and stretched out his hand to grab his hair to force him to look up. The man was so flustered that he didn't know where to look with his eyes.

If not Li Rang, who is this ugly face?

The next second, the emperor slapped hard, but it was not enough, the emperor stood up and punched and kicked the kneeling man who was not avoiding or avoiding.

He kept swearing at dogs.

Anger welled up in his brain and heart, and he couldn't restrain himself for a moment. When the death guard beside him saw that someone not only didn't hide, but seemed to want to meet him, he dragged away the seriously injured Li Rang.

The emperor gasped, his hands and feet trembled, watching them drag Li Rang away from the palace...

Seeing his unfocused eyes looking in his direction, he suddenly turned his head and vomited a big mouthful of blood... The emperor was a little flustered.

"That's enough, go to the imperial physician and help him to the couch."

The emperor sat aside and tried not to help, but he still looked at the couch from time to time. He was so upset that he seemed to have done a lot of things that he didn't know how to do, but he said no when asked why. come out.

The only thing he can be sure of is that Li Rang's life is his, and he is not ready to let him die yet.

It was right for Li Rang to stay by his side. The play hadn't seen the end yet, and he was not allowed to end unilaterally for self-satisfaction.

The emperor stayed up all night, and the next morning he was in a trance, and returned to the palace after the early morning. The man was sleeping on the bed as quietly as when he left.He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, then turned around and sat aside, watching the imperial physician and court lady rushing in and out, watching him take the medicine and sleep, his pale face improved a little, he was a little sleepy when he woke up, A rare dreamless sleep.

The emperor slept for about two hours, and it was already afternoon when he woke up. There were many things waiting for him to do, but he decided to rest here for a day because he was unwell.

From night to dawn, and then to night.

After it was completely dark, the emperor started to panic again. He obviously looked much better, so why didn't he wake up?

"Are you hiding from me?" He walked to the bed and looked at the ugly man lying on his couch.

It's just that the man didn't respond to him.

"Or, I can't touch you now? I lost my temper after touching it twice?"

"..."

"If you act privately and don't return for more than a month, shouldn't you be punished?"

It was too quiet, so quiet that he didn't seem to be able to notice his breathing. He was a little afraid to reach out, stubbornly thinking that he just blamed himself for not waking up on purpose.

Is he trying to make himself feel bad?joke.

"If you get up now, I won't pursue my fault anymore, Li Rang, I'm impatient." Just because of him, he should be content with how many government affairs he missed today.

Li Rang really didn't pretend to be dizzy, his consciousness was always a little hazy, he didn't hear a word the emperor said, only the word "Li Rang" was clearly captured, which made him suddenly sober, the emperor was calling him.

That was the voice of the emperor. He was always looking forward to hearing that person call him, thinking so much that his heart ached and numb when he heard it.

His brows trembled, and he tried to open his eyes, really wanting to see the man he was thinking about day and night.

After he opened his eyes, he saw all kinds of lights and shadows that were layered and intertwined in a blur in front of him.

He even forgot that his eyes were no different from being blind, and he could vaguely see the shadow of that person, but the person he loved, his plump and handsome face, could not be seen clearly now.