Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

Yun Qian came to see Gong Xianqing's condition, and what she said was just like what the imperial doctor said, everything can only depend on Gong Xianqing's own good luck, after visiting for a few days, Yun Qian felt that Gong Xianqing's condition was gradually stabilizing, so she went back Bi Luo Palace is gone.

In the past few days, Nan Qianmo stayed by Gong Xianqing's side every day, day and night, as if she didn't want to miss a single breath of that person.

"How is Concubine Yao?"

The imperial doctor was taking Gong Xianqing's pulse. Although Nan Qianmo's expression remained the same, only she knew how anxious she was.

"To the Empress Dowager."

The imperial doctor withdrew his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued: "After a few days of diagnosis by Weichen, the residual poison in Concubine Yao's body has been cleared, and her life is no longer in serious danger."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, his always tense body finally relaxed.

"When will she...wake up?"

Nan Qianmo asked cautiously, but after the imperial doctor took a look at Gong Xianqing, he sighed and said, "According to Wei Chen, Concubine Yao doesn't seem to have any signs of waking up, when will she wake up, sorry The humble minister is incompetent... unable to answer the Empress Dowager."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, his heart tightened, and after a word of reply, he asked the imperial doctor to leave.

Nan Qianmo sat on the edge of the bed, looked at that person's pale but charming face, couldn't help reaching out and covering her face.

"Xianqing... wake up, I still have a lot to say to you."

It's just that Gong Xianqing has been sleeping like this, and after another five days, there is still no sign of waking up, and the imperial doctor is at a loss. There is almost no problem with his body, and they have no way of knowing why, Gong Xianqing still can't wake up.

"Empress Dowager, I have seen similar cases among the people."

One of the imperial doctors opened his mouth and looked at Nan Qianmo's face. She seemed to allow herself to continue, and immediately continued: "It was a woman who couldn't get sick after her husband married a concubine. I couldn't find any illness in her body, and later said it was a heart disease, because the woman didn't want to wake up, after that, her husband seemed to understand something, he divorced his concubine, and stayed by her side every day, telling her about his condition , Then the woman really woke up."

After the imperial doctor said this, the rest of the imperial doctors began to whisper.

"Could it be that Concubine Yao missed the late Emperor too much?"

"The first emperor indeed loved Concubine Yao the most."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, his heart tightened, and he showed a bitter smile, and said, "Ai Jia understands, you all step back!"

After everyone retreated, Nan Qianmo looked at Gong Xianqing, leaned over and kissed Gong Xianqing's lips.

"Are you still blaming me?"

Nan Qianmo's voice fell on Gong Xianqing's lips, and the hot tears just fell on Gong Xianqing's face along his cheeks.

"If you don't wake up, I will accompany you for the rest of your life."

Nan Qianmo kissed again, and continued: "Gong Xianqing...don't torture me anymore..."

Nan Qianmo's tears fell to the corner of Gong Xianqing's lips, Nan Qianmo immediately buried her head in Gong Xianqing, absorbing all her warmth and fragrance.

"I'm so tired... Gong Xianqing... I'm so tired..."

Just when Nan Qianmo was about to fall asleep beside Gong Xianqing, a dry voice faintly entered Nan Qianmo's ear.

"Your tears... so bitter..."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, he immediately straightened up and looked at Gong Xianqing with wide eyes. The tear on the corner of her lips.

Nan Qianmo covered her mouth, tears streaming down uncontrollably, only then did she realize that she would cry even when she was extremely happy.

"Don't cry...I wake up...I don't want to see you cry..."

Gong Xianqing's throat was on fire, but when she saw Nan Qianmo's tears, her heart began to ache again. She didn't like this man crying, not at all, but she always provoked her tears.

"Gong Xianqing! You bastard!"

Nan Qianmo leaned over and hugged Gong Xianqing, all the tears and breath were sprayed on Gong Xianqing's neck, Gong Xianqing finally felt the warmth, as if he finally got a little warmth from the endless cold hell, and It all came from the woman Nan Qianmo.

"...Nan Qianmo...Water..."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, she immediately got up to pour a cup of tea, then helped Gong Xianqing to lean against the head of the bed, and handed the water to Gong Xianqing. Maybe she just woke up, and her movements were a little slow. All the tea flowed from the corner of Gong Xianqing's mouth.

Nan Qianmo went to pour another cup, and just as Gong Xianqing was waiting for Nan Qianmo to hand over the cup, Nan Qianmo drank the tea in one gulp, leaned over to kiss Gong Xianqing, and just as Gong Xianqing returned the cup Before she came back to her senses, Nan Qianmo had already opened her teeth and sent all the tea in.

Gong Xianqing's face instantly turned red, and his pale face was finally stained a little pink. Nan Qianmo went to pour a cup of tea without blushing, and after drinking it, he gave it to Gong Xian mouth to mouth. Qing fed it in, but Gong Xianqing was no longer in a daze, her flexible tongue wrapped around Nan Qianmo's tongue, and she felt the instant stiffness of Nan Qianmo's delicate body with satisfaction.

"You... what are you doing?"

Nan Qianmo backed away, Gong Xianqing couldn't move his eyes from the blush on that stunning face.

"I just wanted to ask you... what are you doing?"

Gong Xianqing's voice has recovered a lot, although it is not as greasy as before, but now it has a little nasal sound, which has a different kind of sex appeal.

Nan Qianmo just couldn't see that Gong Xianqing leaked a lot when drinking tea, so she thought of a quick and accurate method. She didn't think much about it at first, but when Gong Xianqing's tongue wrapped around her, she thought of it. feel wrong...

Nan Qianmo looked at Gong Xianqing unnaturally. Gong Xianqing wanted to raise his hand to touch the man's face, but found that he couldn't do it. He just woke up and was exhausted. Let alone raising his hand, now Eyelids are heavy.

"Gong Xianqing, take a good rest first."

Nan Qianmo supported Gong Xianqing to lie down, Gong Xianqing suddenly felt her nose was sore, this noble and aloof woman, never had to serve someone so tiringly, and she had come to the point where Nan Qianmo took care of her. degree.

"Nan Qianmo...I don't want you to see me now..."

Gong Xianqing closed her eyes, she still minded, minded that she looked like a useless person, but wanted her beloved woman to take care of her like this.

Nan Qianmo paused, and said, "That's why you keep saying those things to annoy me, isn't it?"

Nan Qianmo frowned, she knew that Gong Xianqing was a proud person with strong self-esteem, but at that time she was overwhelmed by resentment, and never considered what Gong Xianqing had in mind.

"Nan Qianmo... I deserve all of this..."

If she just carried out the task in a law-abiding manner, did not move the heart that should not be moved, and did not deceive the people who should not be deceived, why would she end up like this.

"Do you regret it?"

Nan Qianmo said slowly, Gong Xianqing, do you regret it now?Regret falling in love with me?

"Nan Qianmo..."

Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes looked deeply at Nan Qianmo.

"I never regret it, even if I die, I won't regret it..."

Nan Qianmo's hand gently held Gong Xianqing's hand, held her palm in his palm, and warmed the slightly cold palm.

"It's too late to regret."

Nan Qianmo smiled, and continued: "Even if you die, I will not let you leave me."

Gong Xianqing realized Nan Qianmo's dominance in his bones, this is the temperament that a woman standing at the top should have, and that feeling of belonging made Gong Xianqing's wandering heart settle down.

"Did you know, Nan Qianmo..."

Gong Xian paused, tightened Nan Qianmo's hand, and said, "I've been floating in the darkness...it's so cold...it's biting cold...I didn't realize that it was the feeling of death. At that time, I remembered the first The first time I saw you...you amazed me...that temperament, that appearance, that strategy...only when I think of you... can I feel a little warmth..."

Nan Qianmo held Gong Xianqing's hand tightly, and she seemed to understand the feeling of almost losing Gong Xianqing even more at this moment.

"I heard you talking...a lot...it's just too dim to hear...I can feel you crying...my heart hurts..."

When Gong Xianqing mentioned this, Nan Qianmo shook his head and said, "Stop talking, you just woke up, take a good rest, I'll ask someone to bring you something to eat."

After Nan Qianmo finished speaking, she immediately walked out, preventing Gong Xianqing from seeing the tears that were about to fall from her eyes.

Nan Qianmo pushed open the door and saw Ning'er squatting aside in a daze, her heart froze, this Ning'er was indeed very loyal to Gong Xianqing, apart from her, she was the most saddened during this period.

"Your master... has woken up."

When Ning'er heard this, her eyes immediately became haloed. She immediately stood up and looked at Nan Qianmo with disbelief.

"Empress Dowager, what you said is true!?"

Ning'er wanted to go in and have a look, but Nan Qianmo was standing at the door again, so she didn't dare to make a mistake.

Nan Qianmo froze for a moment, stepped aside, and Ning'er understood and ran in immediately.

"Master!! Woohoo! You finally woke up!"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Nan Qianmo's mouth... Chengtian Palace seems to have regained its vitality...

Southern Chu State, Kunzhou, the outskirts of Yecheng.

The cold wind was blowing gently, and the moon was shining brightly. There were three people in the dense forest on the outskirts of Yecheng. They were all dressed in black, as if they were hiding in the dense forest.

Leng Moyan was wearing a half-cut veil, her deep purple eyes looked extremely charming in the dark night, behind her were Gong Lesi and Leng Xiaowu, Leng Xiaowu followed after Gong Lesi's lobbying, her eyes Looking at Leng Moyan strangely, Leng Moyan suddenly wanted to laugh, probably because Gong Lesi told her about Gong Xianqing, so he didn't know how to face himself now!

At this time, three slender men walked into the dense forest, one of them had a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, and an arrogant smile that always seemed to be there.

"I've been waiting for a long time, my lord."

Leng Moyan chuckled, Feng Shiye and Feng Hongfei from Fenglin Villa followed behind Feng Ziye.

"Ten thousand customs clearance documents."

Feng Ziye rang to signal, and Feng Shi behind him put the box in front of Leng Moyan and opened it. It was indeed full of customs clearance documents obtained by Feng Ziye through connections.

Leng Moyan took out a white jade pendant with faint light from his sleeve, which was extremely dazzling in the night.

"Ghost Talisman."

Leng Moyan handed the ghost talisman to Feng Ziye, and Feng Ziye saw that it was Nan Qianmo who had held it at the banquet that day. I heard that this woman was sending people everywhere to secretly investigate the whereabouts of the stolen ghost talisman.

"I still know a piece of news."

Feng Ziye sneered and asked, "What?"

Leng Moyan said lightly, "I know that all the ghost soldiers in Nanqianmo are in Chizhou."

When Feng Ziye heard it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "We have never seen a real ghost talisman, how can I be sure that this is a real ghost talisman?"

Leng Moyan spread his hands and said: "My lord can go to Chizhou for a try, if not, you can go to Shenzhi Kingdom to find my concubine, even if I want my concubine's life, it doesn't matter."

Feng Ziye thought over and over again, turned and left without looking at Leng Moyan and the three of them.

"Pavilion Master, does he trust us so much?"

Leng Moyan originally wanted to let him try to summon ghost soldiers on the spot, but she was not familiar with how to use ghost charms, so she didn't want to take risks, so she thought of this way to transfer Feng Ziye away.

"not trusted."

Leng Moyan sneered, and continued: "But his wildness is better than his distrust, and he is too confident in himself, confident in... We are all under his control."