Chapter 167: If I'm in a bad mood in the future, you should stay away
"Wechen obeys."
Shi An bowed his head in response, and then walked towards Shui Yue with the surprise in his eyes. He has never been a nosy person, and what they do is none of his business.
Putting down the medicine box on his shoulder, Shi An sat opposite Shui Yue, pulled up the back of Shui Yue's hand and examined it carefully.
"Your Majesty, please rest assured, the scalding of the water moon attendant is not serious, as long as it is slightly red and swollen. Apply some cooling scald cream and you should recover quickly. ”
After listening to Shi An's words, Ye Xuanchen relieved his heart, and the worried look in his eyes receded. Shi An got up and picked up the medicine box, and the forehead on the shoulders of the slaughtered was slightly foreheadd.
"Since this is the case, Weichen will retire first, and ask the emperor to send someone and Weichen to get medicine."
Ye Xuanchen nodded and turned his head to look at the small basket.
"Little basket, you go and get medicine with Shi An. Go and go back. ”
"The minions obey."
The little basket answered, turned around and walked out of the "imperial study" with Shi An. Ye Xuanchen sighed softly and sat down beside Shui Yue again.
"In the future, if I'm in a bad mood, you should stay away."
Shui Yue smiled lightly, he had already instructed repeatedly, but he still kept talking. After the small basket took the scald ointment back from Shi An, Ye Xuanchen sent him out, and then opened the ointment and gently applied it to Shui Yue, the careful and careful appearance made Shui Yue's heart rush through a warm current.
"The emperor's mood seems to be particularly impetuous recently."
"Yes?" Ye Xuanchen paused slightly, then turned his eyes and said, "Maybe it's because there have been a lot of troubles in the court recently." ”
Shui Yue gently lowered her eyelids, but she didn't think so.
"The emperor's temperament didn't become irritable so easily before."
Ye Xuanchen's temperament has always been calm. He is also more cautious. The control is also extremely good, but in recent days, it has been several times in a row that the machine has been impatient.
"Probably...... It's not good to rest during this time. ”
Ye Xuanchen came to this conclusion after groaning slightly, but Shui Yue was stunned. In the past few days, Ye Xuanchen has indeed been very unstable when she sleeps at night, and she has tried to enter his dreams several times to investigate, but in vain. It's no wonder that Ye Xuanchen's mood is so restless, maybe it's really because of poor sleep at night.
"Is the emperor in a better mood now?"
Ye Xuanchen applied the ointment to Shui Yue, and raised his head gently when he heard Shui Yue's question. Waiting for the second half of the water moon's sentence.
"Shui Yue is hungry, I don't know if the emperor is in a better mood, I don't know if the table in the bedroom is completely complete now."
Shui Yue smiled faintly and looked at Ye Xuanchen, who was instantly stunned in front of him. After such a fuss. Ye Xuanchen had already forgotten that he hadn't had lunch yet.
"I immediately ordered someone to come to the 'Imperial Dining Room' to deliver a banquet."
Ye Xuanchen was about to shout out the door, when he saw the figure of the small basket appear at the door, and hurriedly walked to the front of Ye Xuanchen and the two.
"Your Majesty."
"What?"
Looking at the little basket's performance like this, Ye Xuanchen knew that something must have happened.
"Return to the Emperor. Just now, the palace maid of the 'purple-clothed bed' came to report. It was said that the girl in purple suddenly fainted at the dinner table during lunch. I was spilled with boiling hot soup and burned my feet. ”
Ye Xuanchen was slightly startled, and when he stood up, his expression changed slightly.
"How's it going?"
"I've already asked for a doctor. He is healing the girl in purple. ”
As soon as the little basket's words fell, Ye Xuanchen's footsteps had already stepped out, and the nervous look that flashed on his face was very obvious. Shui Yue looked at Ye Xuanchen, who was about to step out of the "imperial study", and just wanted to say something, but the words were blocked. The small basket followed closely behind Ye Xuanchen, Shui Yue was slightly stunned, and then got up and followed.
When Ye Xuanchen and his party came to the "Purple Clothes Bed", the doctor had already investigated the burns for Meng Ziyi, and was standing aside to guide the little palace maid to bandage Meng Ziyi's naked feet sitting on the bed.
Sitting on the bed, Meng Ziyi is the same purple gauze skirt, the long black hair is scattered over her shoulders, as her head is slightly lowered, and scattered on her chest, from the perspective of Shui Yue, you can only see her side face, but it is still so beautiful and exquisite.
Ye Xuanchen walked quickly to the bed, everyone hurriedly knelt down and saluted, Meng Ziyi heard the sound of everyone saluting and realized Ye Xuanchen's arrival, and raised her head to look at Ye Xuanchen in surprise. immediately reacted and stood up, wanting to salute Ye Xuanchen, but because of the burns on his bare feet, he couldn't stand steadily, and his whole body leaned forward.
Ye Xuanchen hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hands to support Meng Ziyi, and the concern and worry in his eyes were unmistakable.
"Be careful."
"Purple clothes see the emperor."
Meng Ziyi lowered her head and still didn't forget to say hello to Ye Xuanchen softly, with a hint of weakness in her voice.
"No need to be polite, sit down first."
Ye Xuanchen sat Meng Ziyi on the bed again, and lowered his head to look at her wrapped bare feet. Then he turned his head to look at the imperial doctor kneeling beside him.
"How's her injury?"
"Back to the emperor, although the dream girl's foot burns are not too serious, the area of the burns is too large, and she needs to recuperate for a while, during which she should not touch the water, and it is not easy to move around too much."
Ye Xuanchen frowned slightly after hearing this, and turned his head to look at Meng Ziyi.
"Why was it so careless? After so long of body conditioning, why do you still have dizziness? ”
"Back to the emperor, Dream Girl's body is lacking in qi and blood, so she often feels dizzy, fatigue, palpitations and other symptoms."
The voice of the imperial doctor came again, and the worry in Ye Xuanchen's eyes became a little thicker. Meng Ziyi raised her head slightly, her face was a little pale, she looked almost bloodless, and there was a faint mist in her bright eyes, which looked pitiful.
"The emperor doesn't have to worry, Ziyi is fine."
Shui Yue stood aside and looked at Ye Xuanchen, who was so nervous about Meng Ziyi at this time, the look in her eyes flashed slightly, and then she lowered her head. I don't know why there is an indescribable feeling floating in my heart, I can't figure it out, but I feel slightly uncomfortable.
What the hell happened to her?
Ye Xuanchen stayed in the "Purple Clothes Bed" and accompanied Meng Ziyi until dinner was over, then he got up and returned to the imperial study to continue to deal with political affairs. Shui Yue stood behind Ye Xuanchen, but felt that Ye Xuanchen's breath changed significantly after picking up the fold in his hand and flipping it twice.
"It's a scribble!"
Hearing only the sound of "pop", Ye Xuanchen slapped the fold in his hand on the table with one palm, and the anger on his body was so great that Shui Yue frowned. Ye Xuanchen's temper seems to be getting worse and worse, and his ability to control has become very bad. In this short day alone, there have been two fires.
"The Emperor's ......"
Shui Yue called out softly, and Ye Xuanchen calmed down slightly after hearing her clear voice. He propped his arms on the table, propped up his forehead, closed his eyes a little tiredly, and sighed heavily.
"These ministers in the court have been getting more and more worried about me these days."
"If the emperor is tired, let's write and rest for a while. Only when we have enough spirit can we have more energy to deal with state affairs. ”
Shui Yue's persuasion made Ye Xuanchen's frowning brows loosen slightly, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked towards the bed in the room. Shui Yue followed him to the edge of the collapse, and was about to put on a brocade quilt for Ye Xuanchen after he lay down, but after seeing Ye Xuanchen sitting on the edge of the bed, he didn't make the next move, but looked at Shui Yue and stretched out his right hand to her.
"Shuiyue, come here."
Shui Yue was slightly stunned, and then came to Ye Xuanchen's approach without thinking too much, and before Shui Yue could ask, he was already pulled by Ye Xuanchen. Ye Xuanchen turned around slightly, and he had already rolled down to the bed with Shui Yue in his arms.
"Your Majesty?"
Shui Yue was slightly startled in her heart, and reflexively wanted to get up, but Ye Xuanchen's arms tightly clamped her body. Then Shui Yue felt Ye Xuanchen's breath stick to her neck, and the warm breath sprayed on the skin of her neck one by one, causing Shui Yue to feel a strange feeling all over her body.
"Don't move, I'm going to take a break."
Behind him, Ye Xuanchen's dull and hoarse voice came from Shui Yue's neck, and he sounded very tired. The look in Shui Yue's eyes flashed, and then she lowered her head slightly, and lay there quietly without moving.
Soon, Shui Yue felt Ye Xuanchen's breath gradually become stable and symmetrical. Shui Yue knew that Ye Xuanchen was already asleep. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Shui Yue once again found that Ye Xuanchen's breath had become slightly disordered.
"No...... Purple ......"
Shui Yue heard Ye Xuanchen's slurred murmur in his sleep again, and he was slightly stunned. She seemed to hear him shouting at Dream Ziyi, could it be that his uneasy dreams had something to do with Dream Ziyi?
Thinking of this, Shui Yue gently flipped her body over and faced Ye Xuanchen. I saw that his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and he slept very unsteadily, as if he was immersed in a nightmare, but he couldn't wake up.
"Your Majesty? Wake up. ”
Shui Yue called softly, trying to wake Ye Xuanchen up. She had tried to enter his dreams the night before, but several attempts had failed.
But after letting Shui Yue call a few times, Ye Xuanchen was still immersed in his dream and showed no signs of wakefulness. Shui Yue looked at Ye Xuanchen, who was so uneasy, and her eyes were full of worry. It seems that the only way to solve the problem is to find a way to enter Ye Xuanchen's dream again.
Shui Yue's heart turned slightly, and there were still two immortal monarchs in the house, flying sand and dust, so Shui Yue was not worried or there was any danger approaching. Then he stretched out and drew a spell on Ye Xuanchen's forehead, then held Ye Xuanchen's hands tightly with both hands, raised his head to look at Ye Xuanchen who was close at hand, and gently closed his eyes. (To be continued......)