Seeing that Miao Zhi still hadn't answered, Yuan Hongxuan couldn't help but be a little anxious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Isn't Zhi'er unwilling to do so?

He frowned slightly, but he leaned forward and kissed her fragrant lips.

He bit it repeatedly, as if tasting a good delicacy, "Zhi'er, do you hate me kissing you?" ”

Yuan Hongxuan's dark eyes looked straight into her eyes, and she was not allowed to look away.

"Well, it won't..."

She snorted softly, her face was flushed, and her face was full of spring, although there was only a short answer of a few words on her lips, but the voice and appearance she showed had already given him the most satisfactory answer.

"So you agreed?" Yuan Hongxuan led Miao Zhi, who was a little dizzy, to the bed, and his voice carried a hint of bewilderment.

"Hongxuan I..., I'm not unwilling, it's just, it's just..."

Miao Zhi lowered her head and could only pick her fingers in a panic.

"Just what?" Yuan Hongxuan heard the hesitation in her tone, and his whole body suddenly became stiff, and his calmness was gone.

"You're the son of heaven in this Eastern Won, and I'm nothing, I... I'm afraid... I don't deserve you. Miao Zhi finished speaking, and her head was already lowered to her chest.

In the past, she always fantasized about the scene when she married Yuan Hongxuan, but at this time, she was a little scared, afraid that there would be a distance between them because of the disparity in identity. Moreover, Yuan Hongxuan is the emperor of Dongyuan after all, and there will definitely be seventy-two concubines in three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines in the future, which is an indelible fact. But she can't accept it! As a person who has received a 21st century education, she has the concept that marriage is a lifetime and a couple from beginning to end, so this is the reason for her hesitation.

"What's not worthy, in this world, there is no one more suitable to be the queen of Dongyuan than you!" Hearing that she said such a somewhat ridiculous sentence, Yuan Hongxuan couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his fingers and scraped her pretty nose a little harder.

"Silly girl, I don't know what you're thinking!"

He rubbed the top of her hair dotingly, a smile on his handsome cheeks.

"Hongxuan, I... I..... "Miao Zhi didn't know how to open her mouth in order to say the words 'one life and one couple'.

"Do you love me?" She looked up suddenly, her gaze straight into his deep eyes, but she asked such a question.

"Love!" Yuan Hongxuan replied simply, without the slightest hesitation, and looked back at her.

Hearing this answer, Miao Zhi's heart seemed to be equipped with a powerful engine, and her chest ached a little from the "Tututu" earthquake.

He loved her, and he answered so categorically.

Perhaps, shouldn't she deliberately bother with the damn monogamy?

"Zhi'er, you just need to wait for the edict after the seal with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me!" He slowly raised his eyebrows, his slender fingers grasped her shoulders, and slowly brought her body into his arms with the slowest movements.

In the warm room, a pair of beautiful people quietly hugged each other. The woman's eyes were half-hidden, and only the black eyelashes trembled slightly, like soft butterfly wings. Her sharp jaw showed a very soft curve, and she lay meekly on the man's chest like a cat.

The New Year is approaching in a blink of an eye, TECO has also returned to its previous order, the people can have a rich and stable festival, and Yuan Hongxuan is finally not as busy as before. So he planned to give himself a vacation and take Miaozhi to Beixin, so that the two brothers and sisters could meet, and by the way, he would catch up with Bei Yiyuan.

On the third day after the New Year, with the hazy morning light, the two carriages left the twilight city and drove north along the pipeline.

Beixin, a new city.

The original "Bachelor's House" no longer exists, and the courtyard is still the courtyard, but the plaque under the eaves has been changed and changed to "Trial House." ”

Fang Qing, dressed in a eunuch suit, stood quietly in front of a carriage at the door. This morning, the emperor vomited blood again, and the master hurriedly asked him to send a car here to take the judge into the palace.

Thinking of the current emperor, Fang Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Yuqian didn't care about draping the fox fur on it, so he only sagged it on his arm and hurried over.

He crossed the threshold and said a simple greeting to Fang Qing, and then the carriage carried the two of them into the palace gate.

In the dormitory of the Xuande Palace, the dark yellow thick curtain blocked the light outside, and several old doctors were sweating profusely, pacing back and forth in the hall. The emperor fainted again, how is this good!

During the poisoning of Bei Yiyuan, the people in the palace blocked the news strictly, and even the doctors who were on call all day in the Tai Hospital were forced to make life and death declarations. Regarding Bei Yiyuan's condition, if they dare to leak half a word, it will be the consequence of being copied and beheaded. To the outside world, it is only said that the emperor occasionally feels cold and rests in bed for several days.

But now, no one knows how long Bei Yiyuan will be in a coma, and the imperial doctors have tried their best, but they can't come up with a better plan.

"The emperor has been in a coma for nearly two hours, you have to find a way!" Duoman's face turned pale, and he yelled at the group of imperial doctors.

The imperial physicians discussed for a while, and then out of them came the oldest old imperial physician who had been an official for the longest time among them.

"Father-in-law, the residual poison in the emperor's body has swam to the deepest part of the internal organs, and there is really nothing the ministers can do about it. All the minister can do now is to apply acupuncture to stimulate the major acupuncture points on the emperor's body, and wake the emperor from his coma with a huge sense of pain. But this method will make the blood of the emperor's physical strength flow to the heart faster, if all those residual poisons are gathered here, I am afraid that there is no power to return to the sky, ...... you see? ”

The old lady babbled for a long time, and only explained all the pros and cons to Duoman clearly.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, like a full bow, and no one dared to speak easily, because none of them could afford a bad outcome.

Duo was full of sorrow, standing in front of the bed and looking at the pale and almost transparent Bei Yiyuan on the couch, and then he was ruthless, and only said in a deep voice: "Needle!" What are the consequences, the old slave bears it alone. ”

The hall became silent for a while, and everyone waiting on the side held their breath and watched as the old lady slowly pierced the slender silver needles into the major acupuncture points around Bei Yiyuan's body.

Duoman quietly retreated, and he came to Bei Yiyuan's review of several cases, and put the edict that Bei Yiyuan had prepared a few days ago into a yellow velvet brocade box.

He had prepared for the worst, if Bei Yi couldn't wake up, his old bones would follow him.

After doing these things, his already somewhat hunched back became even more rickety, and two lines of tears fell as he stroked the bright yellow velvet brocade box. (To be continued.) )