After falling in love with the emperor at first sight, I became the queen

Nan Ying finally heard Yu Xiange speak, his face was overjoyed, he couldn't hold back and took a step in his direction, but saw Yu Xiange shrinking back with fear, the expression on his face froze instantly.

"Ayu, you, don't be afraid of me..." His expression was a little sad, and he didn't dare to go any further.

Emperor Xuan'an looked at their situation, and then turned his gaze to An Qi - Yu Meng was clasping An Qi with his arms, it seemed that An Qi was not injured, and still had the same vigor as before.

He shook his head slightly at An Qi to signal him not to act rashly.

"Ayu, come here, I'll let him go if you come here." Nan Ying stretched out his hand towards Yu Xiange, his tall figure had an unpredictable and plain face.

Emperor Xuan'an didn't speak, but Yu Xiange opened his mouth first: "No, you let him come over first before I go."

"Are you bargaining with me?" Nan Ying frowned, a little angry, but when she saw Yu Xiange, she suppressed her temper again, gritted her teeth and asked An Qi to be released.

As soon as An Qi was let go, he trotted towards Emperor Xuan'an, but when he strayed close to Yu Xiange, he grabbed him and pulled him two steps away, while still chanting: " Don't go there! He's been so bad to you—don't go there!"

No one thought that An Qi would be so bold as to pull Yu Xiange back, and Yu Xiange himself hadn't thought of that, but seeing Nan Ying's expression on his face was already very bad, and he thought badly, and before he could react, the people around him A sound of wind passed by, and when one looked over, Emperor Xuan'an had already fought Nan Ying.

Emperor Xuan'an had fought battles before, but Nan Ying grew up in the desert, so his skills were naturally not bad. When the two fought, they didn't know who had the upper hand.

An Qi forcibly pulled Yu Xiange back, backed behind with soldiers protecting him, and then went to watch the fighting scene in the yard.

He had never seen Emperor Xuan'an make a move before, and he didn't know that he was so powerful, but he was still worried, and couldn't help but said to the guards behind him: "Hurry up and help, Your Majesty—"

Before the words were finished, the fighting over there had stopped, and both sides were tempted inside, so naturally they would not linger for a long time.

Emperor Xuan'an stood opposite Nanying leisurely, turned his head and glanced at Yuxiange, but said to Nanying: "You know that his disease can only be cured by the high-quality medicinal materials from the Imperial Hospital. Let alone cure him, in his current state, even if he leaves with you, he will die on the way."

Nan Ying opened his mouth, but did not speak, but his clenched fists trembled slightly.

"If you want him to die, just take him away."

Nanying suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he heard something that frightened him.

Yu Xiange lowered his head and didn't speak, he knew his body, Emperor Xuan'an's words were right, but he knew how persistent Nan Ying was to him, so he probably wouldn't let him go easily.

To his surprise, Nan Ying compromised.

"Okay, I won't take him away." Nan Ying almost gritted his teeth and said this, but then he said, "But I have to stay with him."

"You want to live in the palace?" Emperor Xuan'an's tone was a little bit hostile, and he didn't intend to agree to him.

Nanying made a condition: "I am good at making ironware in Damo. If Ayu's illness can be cured, this king promises to make ironware for you Daqi for half a year."

Emperor Xuan'an bargained: "One year."

Nanying looked at Yu Meng, and finally nodded: "Yes, every year is one year."

After all, they failed to fight, and An Qi was also brought back to the palace by Emperor Xuan'an in a carriage.

"Your Majesty, is it alright to just leave Mr. Yu there?" An Qi was still worried about Yu Xiange, always feeling that it was not a good thing to leave him there.

Emperor Xuan'an hugged An Qi in his arms, and after hearing that, he scolded angrily: "You still have the heart to worry about others, do you know—" His tone was not good, seeing that An Qi looked like he didn't understand I was so angry again.

An Qi would not know that when he found out that he was gone, he almost wanted to kill someone. After seeing that An Qi was safe and sound, he let go of his long-sustained heart. He has no sense of crisis, and I really don't know whether to say that he is too naive or really stupid.

An Qi rubbed his face against the palm of his hand flatteringly, like a kitten with its tail cocked up and waist down, its eyes were a little innocent.

It was not so easy for Emperor Xuan'an to be coaxed by him, and he reached out to grab his chin: "I want to ask you, do you know what is pinned to Nanying's waist?"

An Qi was stunned, thought about it for a while, then swallowed guiltyly, and spoke intermittently: "Okay, it seems to be...a dagger..."

When Emperor Xuan'an heard his words, he became angry again, and turned him around with his hands, lying on his lap with his back facing him.

An Qi had a bad premonition in his heart, so he wanted to turn around nervously, but he heard Emperor Xuan'an say without emotion: "Lie down obediently, or you will suffer more later."

Emperor Xuan'an was determined to teach him a lesson, the space in the carriage was so big, An Qi was stripped of his trousers, revealing his white buttocks, he folded his hands on his chest in a flustered state, without daring to beg for mercy.

"Pa——" Emperor Xuan'an used [-]% of his force in this slap, and the sound was so loud that anyone outside the carriage could hear it.

Apart from screaming in pain, An Qi begged in a low voice, wanting Emperor Xuan'an to return to the palace before cleaning him up.

Responding to him was Emperor Xuan'an who slapped him a few more times, which made An Qi helpless. Tears rolled down his eyes, and he said very aggrieved: "Why did Your Majesty hit me...? Obviously, obviously, His Majesty won't let me I was robbed after following you—you beat me..."

It was not this matter that Emperor Xuan'an settled accounts with him at all, and he also admitted that he was wrong when he heard An Qi's words: "I was wrong, I left you alone, so I will punish myself, but you, think carefully about you Where did I go wrong, if you don’t think about it, don’t come to see me again.”

An Qi was stunned to see him let go of himself, then asked someone to stop the carriage, got out of the carriage and walked back to the palace.

He sat in the carriage blankly, with burning pain in his buttocks, and the smell of Emperor Xuan'an was still around him, but Emperor Xuan'an's people had already left. He recovered and wanted to open the curtain, but was caught blocked.

The guard stretched out his hand to stop him, and said respectfully: "Sorry little master, His Majesty ordered you not to come out."

Emperor Xuan'an didn't intend to let An Qi follow him, and he didn't go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to find An Qi when he entered the palace.

An Qi found it by himself, but he couldn't meet Emperor Xuan'an either.

"Young master, His Majesty is angry now, you go back first, maybe His Majesty will come to you when he loses his temper." Hyde kindly persuaded, An Qi turned his head and left after hearing this.

Emperor Xuan'an really went too far, he didn't even care about the matter of him abandoning himself, and now he is still sulking.

It's fine if you don't see it, he doesn't care!

That night, Emperor Xuan'an fell ill.

He was originally in good health, and he never fell ill once a year, but this time the illness was so fierce that the people in the Tai Hospital almost broke the threshold at night.

An Qi was in a hurry to go over to have a look, but was stopped before he entered the door, saying that An Qi was not allowed to go in because he was afraid of getting sick.

An Qi wanted to go in and take a look at what he said, but Hyde had no choice but to let him in, followed behind him and said, "Young master, you go in and take a look and then come out. If your majesty knows that the slave has let you in, then..."

While speaking, An Qi had already seen Emperor Xuan'an who was closing his eyes on the bed, with sweat dripping from his forehead, looking not very well.

An Qi slowed down his breathing and wanted to get closer, but he saw Emperor Xuan'an suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as ever.

He looked at An Qi, and the first thing he said was to ask Hyde to take him out.

An Qi shook off Hyde's hand, hurriedly rushed over and hugged Emperor Xuan'an's neck tightly and refused to let go, his tone was a little flustered, sounding very scared: "Your Majesty, don't let me go...I was wrong Don't let me go, woo woo woo..."

Emperor Xuan'an stretched out his hand to push him away a little bit, and the next moment, An Qi came up to him, hugging him without letting go, his tone became cold after a while: "An Qi, let go."

An Qi's body trembled, and he let go of him after a while, and looked at him pitifully with tears on his eyelashes.

"Stand farther away." Emperor Xuan'an frowned.

An Qi shook his head, cried aloud, and refused to agree.

Emperor Xuan'an sighed, and asked him again: "Do you know where you went wrong now?"

An Qi nodded, walked half a step forward slowly, opened his mouth and said: "I didn't listen to your majesty, I knew he had a knife and took Mr. Yu away without caring for my own safety, I know what your majesty wanted , want me to take care of myself - I was wrong... I won't do it next time - really, I will run faster than anyone else next time!"

"Your Majesty, stop being angry, okay? You hug me..." An Qi acted coquettishly as usual, and sat on Emperor Xuan'an's bed contentedly while he was silent.

Emperor Xuan'an looked at the little guy curled up in front of his chest and had no other reaction.

When An Qi bowed himself for a while and still didn't see any movement from Emperor Xuan'an, he sneaked out his head to look at Emperor Xuan'an, gently tugged at his clothes, and said in a grievous voice, "If you are still angry, what do you want?" Punish me, I... I will do as you please?"

Emperor Xuan'an still didn't speak, but just looked at An Qi with heavy eyes, his gaze seemed to poke a hole out of him.

"All according to me?" Emperor Xuan'an finally spoke, but what he said made An Qi terrified enough.

He boldly nodded his head dully, and then a hot hand reached into his clothes, An Qi grabbed it, with a hint of shy reproach in it: "although, although everything is up to you, but still You have to wait until you recover from your illness!"

Emperor Xuan'an pressed his head to prevent him from raising his head, but said in a serious manner: "What are you thinking, I just want to rub your butt, it's you who want to go wrong."

An Qi blushed and let Emperor Xuan'an touch him for a while, his eyelids were too tired to open, and he said in a daze, "Your Majesty, don't be angry with An Qi...you must recover from your illness... ..." By the end, the voice was too low to be heard, and he had already fallen asleep.