rich little concubine

In the early morning, the hall was in a mess, and the clothes were scattered all over the bed and under the bed. This shows how intense last night was.

When Ah Liu woke up, he felt a splitting headache and was exhausted, remembering being raped last night.The matter of the medicine, and then pestered Yueli... As for the later, he didn't remember it at all.

Ah Liu rubbed his head, there was no one beside the bed, only a pair of underwear with blood stains left.

These pants are not his.

Ah Liu got up and found his clothes among the scattered clothes on the ground.

Apart from being a little tired, he didn't feel any discomfort, so last night was indeed as Yueli said, he was the one who repaid that night.

With a sigh, why so.

Yao Huan whispered outside: "Young Master, are you awake?"

"Well, come in."

Yao Huan brought other maids to make the bed, clean and wash him at this time every day.

But right now, he was packing a few pieces of clothes on his own, washed his face casually, and walked towards the door.

"Son..."

Yao Huan took a step forward, hesitated to speak, boldly blocked Ah Liu's footsteps, Ah Liu was cold-tempered, and usually the maids would not dare to approach him and say a word to him.

"What else is there?" Ah Liu asked lightly.

"Aren't you going to ask the lord how it is?" Yao Huan looked at him expectantly.

Ah Liu still had the same expression, but he followed her words and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Yueli usually looks healthy when he goes in and out.

Yaohuan pretended to glance casually at the clothes that fell on the ground, and said in a low voice, "The lord is sick."

Ah Liu frowned, and heard the other party continue to say: "Today, before dawn, the king came out of the palace. His face was pale and he was on the verge of falling, and his body was so hot that he invited the imperial doctor to treat him. He said that he had a high fever." Adding to the depression, Huo Gongxin needs to take care of it for a while."

Seeing Ah Liu's slightly moved expression, Yao Huan asked tentatively, "My lord, would you like to take a look at our lord before leaving? Although Li Guo couldn't keep you...but he never neglected you..."

"Where?"

"Ah?" Yaohuan's words were interrupted, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"Which palace is he in now?" Ah Liu asked again.

Yao Huan came to his senses: "In order not to disturb you, the lord is now in the Lanhua Palace."

Ah Liu strode out.

Outside the Lanhua Hall, several imperial doctors came out of the hall, carrying medicine boxes in their hands, shaking their heads and sighing.

Ah Liu quickened his pace and entered the hall, with his green shirt on his side, Yue Li's complexion was very bad, he lay quietly on the bed motionless, with a large bruise on his neck.

"How is it?"

"Unconscious." Qingshan finished speaking, looked at the little burden on Ah Liu, snorted, and said again: "It's really heartless, thanks to our lord serving you with good food and drink every day, when he gets sick, You are fine, pat your ass and prepare to leave."

When Ah Liu was told this, he felt a little more embarrassed: "Then...I'll wait for him to feel better before leaving."

The person on the bed trembled their eyelashes slightly.

"That's all right, you wait. If there is something to call the imperial doctor, I will help the king to deal with some things." After Qingshan finished speaking, he walked out of the hall, not forgetting to look back.

Thinking that his idea this time is not too bad, he went out with a smile.

Ah Liu was very honest, put aside the sword and the burden, sat on the head of the bed, stared at the person on the bed, looked at the mark on the other person's neck, and tried to recall what happened last night.

But no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't remember how I rolled onto the bed.

And these marks, how cruel is he?

She couldn't help stretching out her hand and gently lifted Yueli's quilt, and opened the other side's skirt, and there was the same mark on her chest.

Someone's Adam's apple rolled, and there was a thud.

Ah Liu was stunned for a moment, covered the quilt again, and continued to stare without blinking.

Sleeping is an extremely stable and comfortable thing, but being stared at while pretending to be asleep or unconscious is extremely painful.

This is such a bitter drama arranged by Yueli's devotion plan combined with Qingshan's bitter plan.

Yue Li was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he didn't dare to move, his back was already dripping with fine sweat, and he complained in his heart about the green shirt of the guards, the idea of ​​this guy was not very reliable, he didn't even help here, and he was in a hurry Ran.

An hour later... Ah Liu sat by the bed and watched over.

Two hours later... Ah Liu was still guarding by the bed.

Yueli was in a bit of pain, I wonder if the unconscious person can turn over, his tailbone hurts from lying on his back like this, it was very painful.

Thinking this way, just as footsteps sounded outside, Yaohuan came, holding a medicine bowl in his hand.

"Is the Lord awake?" Yao Huan glanced at the bed, feeling a little guilty.

Yueli wanted to take advantage of the east wind, move his hands and feet, and get up from the bed naturally as a sign that he was going to wake up.

As a result... Ah Liu said: "No, there is no sign of waking up."

Yueli:...

"Ah...that's it..." Yaohuan was a little embarrassed, the king seemed to have been lying down for several hours: "Then this medicine..."

"Let me do it."

After saying those words, Ah Liu supported Yueli up, and leaned against his shoulder.

Ah Liu put his right hand around Yueli's shoulders, pinched both sides of his jaw, forced him to open his mouth, took the medicine bowl in Yaohuan's hand with his left hand, and poured it down little by little.

The bitter medicine was swallowed suddenly, and Yue Li almost choked on it. After taking a few mouthfuls, he couldn't help frowning and coughing.

I sighed in my heart: Can't this medicine be faked? !

"Are you awake?" Ah Liu handed the remaining half bowl of medicine to Yaohuan, looked at Yueli who had opened his eyes, "It really is a good medicine, once the medicine cures the disease, it can also wake up the comatose people."

Yue Li was startled, and looked into Ah Liu Qingming's eyes, what does this mean?Is it possible to wear clothes?According to Ah Liu's temperament, he would definitely not accompany him in the show if he was cheated.

So I felt relieved again.

A handkerchief was handed to her eyes, Yue Li was a little puzzled.

"You're sweating, wipe it off." Ah Liu had already wrung out the handkerchief and brought it over, reminding the man in ecstasy.

Yue Li wiped his forehead and neck, really, this is all nervous, took the handkerchief handed over and wiped it lightly.

Seeing that he finished wiping, Ah Liu took back the handkerchief, turned around and went to the table again, the white handkerchief that had been wiped with sweat was stained with some blue and purple colors, soaked the handkerchief in the basin of water and wiped it lightly with his hand. Rubbing, the color dissipated in the clear water little by little.

"That... I'd better finish the medicine, it's better soon."

Yaohuan handed over the remaining half of the bowl, said the king would call me if he had something to do, and hurried out of the hall, the atmosphere here was weird, and she was really not used to it as a little maid.

"If you don't want to drink, don't drink it." Ah Liu turned around and looked at him with the same expression as usual: "I will set off again in three days."

"You still want to go?" The hand holding the medicine bowl tightened.

"Naturally." The tone remained the same.

Half a bowl of bitter medicine was poured down his stomach, and he touched the corner of his mouth fiercely, the medicine was so bitter that it couldn't suppress the pain in his heart.

Ah Liu looked at him, and said again: "I will come back."

Yue Li was startled, the medicine bowl fell to the side of the bed and rolled to the ground again, making a clear and crisp sound of shattering: "You...what did you say?"

"I said I'd be back."

"Really?" Yue Li jumped up from the bed excitedly, and stepped on the ground with bare feet. He didn't look like he had been brutally ravaged at all, and he didn't have the usual image of a warm and gentle man.

Ah Liu nodded and explained: "My concubine passed away. I have never paid any respects. I have made my wish to go back to the imperial city, and I will tell the emperor something before I come back."

"What's the matter?" Yueli asked nervously.

Ah Liu stared at Yueli and kept silent.

Because Yue Li was too excited, he hadn't turned his head around yet, and after a while he realized that if Ah Liu wanted to come back, he agreed to be with him, and he wanted to officially inform the Imperial City that Ran Mo Feng was sealed.

"When... did you make such a decision?" Yueli still couldn't believe that Ah Liu was moved by him one day.

"The decision to leave was made early on, but...the decision to come back was made just now."

Yueli immediately hugged the person in front of him and kissed him, but it was inevitable that he was punched again, he held the person tightly with one hand, and covered his eyes with the other hand: "Didn't you already make up your mind, why did you still hit me? "

"If the name is not right, the words are not right." Ah Liu was very conservative.

Yueli was stunned, and realized: "You wait," the volume of imperial edict after enfeoffing the kingdom is still in the treasure box in the study, it was written by him five years ago, but at that time Ah Liu was very opposed to it, So I dare not mention it again.

"Wait!" Ah Liu called him.

"You regret it?"

Ah Liu looked at the disheveled and panic-stricken person, and smiled like a brilliance blooming, dazzling people's eyes: "My original name is Shaohua."

Yueli nodded vigorously, he was confused, how could the name of the canonized person be called by his usual shadow guard.

Looking at his hurrying figure, Ah Liu sighed in his heart. After all, his heart has softened. Even if he is cold-hearted, he is not hard-hearted. Five years is enough to melt the tip of the iceberg.

People's hearts are always hot.

He has seen that love for a long time, and it is hard enough for the other party to come up with such a bitter scene in order to keep him.

So it doesn't matter if the body is his or not, Yueli's heart is his, that's enough.