The days passed quietly, less than a month after leaving, the cold winter weather is expected to be a little steeper, and the people who have been looking forward to a year have been busy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in the majestic and quiet Qiyao Palace, Yuwen Junyan, who was wearing a thick fox fur, stared at a recital, and his feather-like eyelashes covered the look at the bottom of his eyes.

Several interior ministers could not understand his thoughts, and unconsciously glanced at each other, poofed, and fell to their knees in unison.

The old minister at the head said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Emperor Zhonghou's appetite is also getting bigger and bigger, over the years, the tribute that my Beichen feudal country has paid to Zhonghou State at the end of each year is indeed a large number, which is already several times that of other neighboring countries, but Emperor Zhonghou has still intensified. The number could not be increased any longer, so the household department exchanged some ordinary treasures for rare treasures, and asked the king to decide, should we reduce the number? ”

Yuwen Junyan pondered for a moment, threw the fold in his hand onto the dragon case, his brows were still frowning, but he lifted the red pen on the table, and said while writing: "The household department is thoughtful, so I will do what the household department wants." ”

When several ministers heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "If the king has no other instructions, the ministers will retire first." ”

Yuwen Junyan nodded quietly, his eyes looked at the figures of the ministers who respectfully retreated, and at the moment when the door was closed, there was a "click", and the red pen in his hand was instantly broken into two.

The eyes that had no emotional change suddenly rose with overwhelming anger, the bones of the right hand turned white, and the two truncated pens instantly turned into ashes, and the wind that came in when the door was opened was instantly blown away!

"Your Majesty, the treatment of the queen has been arranged, do you arrange for the lady to go?" Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from the sky, and then a figure flashed, and a dark white instantly appeared behind Yuwen Junhiko.

"What did the Imperial Doctor say?" Yuwen Junyan's eyes were still fixed on the fold and asked.

Secretly bowed his head and said: "The imperial doctor has repeatedly confirmed that the lady has a heart disease, and her body is fine, and she can heal the queen." ”

She didn't remember how many times she had said these words to the king in the past few days, but the king still didn't seem to be at ease, and asked again and again.

Yuwen Junyan piled up the folds in the pile that had been approved, sighed, and said: "Since this is the case, then arrange for healing, and save Prime Minister Li Cheng from urging both soft and hard." ”

After speaking, Yuwen Junyan said again: "The healing process cannot be disturbed, so the location cannot be chosen in Changhua Palace, you go and arrange to move the thousand-year-old ice bed to the most secret room in the secret passage." ”

Secretly nodded, Changhua Palace has many people, and most of them are Li Daimei's henchmen, and the cold methamphetamine is very toxic, in order to avoid accidents, it is still according to the king's will, and the location is the safest in the secret passage.

Thinking about it, Dark White took the order and left.

The day of healing was set for the second day, and the night had not yet arrived, everyone had been ordered to wait at the entrance of the secret passage of the Gantang Palace, because the cold methamphetamine was particularly toxic, so it must be chosen in the early morning midnight of the final cold.

It is said that it is a crowd, but there are not many people, except for Yuwen Junyan, Xuanming, Dark White, and Jinxin, there are only two Tai Doctors with the most exquisite medical skills appointed by Yuwen Junyan.

However, the door of the inner sanctum was closed, and no movement could be heard, only the thin back reflected by the lamp inside, so that people knew that the people inside were not asleep.

"Miss, the hour is almost up, and it's time for us to enter the secret room." Jinxin carefully leaned against the door and called, carefully paying attention to the movement in the hall, and waited for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

After a while, the door squeaked open, and Mo Ruqi walked out of the inner hall.

The three thousand hairs were untied, making the sharpness and sharpness that belonged to the Pavilion Master of the Water Killing Pavilion completely faded, and she was a little more soft and fragile. A plain white long skirt makes the figure thinner and thinner, which makes people feel pity in their hearts. Only after many days of recuperation, the complexion is slightly better, which makes people feel a little relieved.

Seeing her come out, Jinxin immediately went up to support her. Mo Ruqi shook her head to indicate that she was okay and pushed her hand away.

Xuan Ming's eyes ached, and he stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Mo Ruqi seemed to pull out a smile of comfort, but he still didn't speak, only nodded at Xuan Ming, and then didn't look at anyone again, and walked straight in the direction of the secret passage.

This series of actions made Jinxin feel like a fish in his throat, and also made Yuwen Junyan swallow back the words of concern that had reached his throat. Yuwen Junyan comforted herself in her heart: she needs time, at least now she is no longer half-dead like before, and after a while, everything will be fine.

His heavy gaze was always locked on her, and he silently followed her to the door of the secret passage, and caught up with her before her, blocking her and saying, "I'll come, you will have to heal your injuries later, don't consume your true qi now." ”

As he spoke, luck opened the first mechanism of the secret passage.

The two imperial doctors on the side heard Wang Shang refer to himself as "I" for the first time, and looked at each other, and there was more surprise and respect in Mo Ruqi's eyes.

Just when Yuwen Junyan was about to continue to turn on other switches, suddenly a palace person said: "Your Majesty, there is someone outside the palace who asks to see the king, and it is the palace person of Changhua Palace." ”

Yuwen Junyan frowned slightly, paused, and said without emotion: "Xuan." ”

As soon as the words fell, a stout palace maid ran in quickly with a panicked face, fell to the ground with a "plop", and said with a cry: "Your Majesty, the queen suddenly fainted on the way here, the queen is noble, the slaves and maids don't know what to do, the queen asked the slaves and maids to ask the king to come forward!" ”

Yuwen Junyan looked back and saw that it was indeed from Changhua Palace, and asked, "What's the matter, what did the imperial doctor say?" ”

The palace maid raised her eyes and glanced at a imperial doctor beside Yuwen Junyan, lowered her head and replied respectfully: "The imperial doctor that the queen has been inviting is in the Gantang Palace, and the other imperial doctors don't understand the queen's physique, so the queen won't let me see it." ”

"Nonsense!" Yuwen Junyan said angrily, and as he spoke, he glanced at the imperial doctor beside him and strode towards the outside of the hall.

After taking two steps, he suddenly paused, turned around, and his heavy gaze fell on Mo Ruqi's thin back.

Mo Ruqi kept her back to him and didn't even turn her head, so he couldn't see her look and emotions. But her back was still cold and indifferent, without any emotional ups and downs, and she didn't seem to hear anything.

After a complicated look flashed in Yuwen Junyan's eyes, he didn't understand this look both bright and dark, there were apologies, helplessness, anger, and more indescribable emotions.

In the end, Yuwen Junyan sighed almost invisibly, and finally turned around and left with the imperial doctor in great strides.