Yuan Lingjun galloped to the annex, hurriedly dismounted and hurriedly entered, Kunjiao hurriedly stopped, glanced behind him intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a mouth: "It's Your Highness." ”

Yuan Lingjun's lips trembled, and he almost bit his tongue, "I, I'm sleepy, my head hurts, go back to the room and sleep first...... Don't call me for dinner. The whole person seemed to be obsessed, and ran towards the back door in a panic. The 90,000 who dismounted with him did not know why, so they had to follow.

The little maid who came with the order to inquire about the news was puzzled: "The lord doesn't look quite right." ”

Kunjiao lowered her voice, "The person who cured her is here, and if she can, she will hide." ”

"The lord is afraid of the prince?" It's incredible, the lord is not afraid of heaven and earth, the emperor can't do anything about her, and there are people who can cure her. Thinking that His Royal Highness, who could rule the lord, was in the guest room, the little maid was in awe.

"If you want to say who the lord is most afraid of, except for the king, it is the prince." Kunjiao was stunned for a moment, and realized that she had said too much, "Go back to Your Highness, the lord may really be asleep." Kunjiao commanded, and the little maid responded happily, carrying her skirt and running away happily.

Kunjiao looked at the sky, the humidity in the air was quite heavy, and the crescent moon hung on the horizon, revealing a shallow shape. The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she couldn't help but tighten her sleeves and walk quickly.

"Sleeping?" The voice of the man Qingyue came from the guest room.

The little maid seemed to be carrying a heavy mission, and lowered her head to her chest, "Yes, yes, the lord said so......"

"Huh!" Just when the little maid was at a loss, not knowing what to do next, the man in the room chuckled.

The next moment, the bamboo curtain shook gently, and a person came out of the room, with a long body, white jade hair tied up, a jade belt around the waist, a jade group hanging down from the knees, a dark robe covered by a moon-white dark robe, a pair of deep and bright black eyes staring at the scene of the vestibule, long eyebrows stretched, and a faint smile hung on the mouth from beginning to end.

Tianbao urged, saying that the time had come. Qu Yi stood on the court steps with his hands in his hands and looked at the sky, "Your Majesty allows me to stay here, and I am not in a hurry, when does the lord remember to summon the ministers, he just needs to let people pass it on." After taking a few steps forward, he seemed to remember something, and turned to the little maid with a blushing face and instructed, "The habit of not having to eat is not good, prepare some light food and send it over." ”

Others are full of energy after running a horse, but Yuan Lingjun is sore, miserable, and at this moment he is lying on the glass couch weakly, stroking his flat stomach, lamenting and sighing. The belly is also hungry, but there is nothing to do.

Kunjiao rushed over in time with the food box, Yuan Lingjun was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, he poked his head out and looked around, and carried the food box into the house with confidence.

"The sovereign is inevitably too afraid of His Highness."

Yuan Ling enjoyed the meal, and he was very weak-hearted, "I'm not afraid of him." ”

It's just a hard mouth. Kunjiao smiled weakly.

Yuan Lingjun tapped the bowl with the tip of his chopsticks, very unconvinced, "You have only seen him a few times, and His Royal Highness called him away before the ceremony was held, and he was not ashamed." ”

"Little maid didn't think so." Before entering the palace, the son also ordered to prepare meals, and he was more considerate than his father, and he didn't know what the lord thought, and he didn't feel that the other party was any better.

"Elbow outward, how much benefit Qu Yi has given you." Talking about the old things of his childhood, as long as Qu Yi appears, Yuan Lingjun feels that it is the history of blood and tears in life, "He is very annoying, this is not good, it is not good, who can stand it." I said that I wanted to marry him, because I felt that Lan Lu was famous, and the notorious King Changshan was quite a match, as for the marriage, I just said it so casually, at first the monarch father also sternly refused, but then he suddenly figured it out, and agreed very happily, which I have not yet figured out, and has always understood that his old man's conscience has been discovered......"

Kunjiao observed her face, "The Lord regrets it?" ”

Yuan Lingjun hiccuped loudly and triumphantly: "I don't regret it, he is so good-looking, if I don't hurry up, I will let Badi rob it, she will rob me of everything, but she can't rob me." ”

That's all the lord has to say, it's not enough to just look at the beautiful Langjun, you have to collect it before you stop. Kunjiao wanted to cry.

Xu Chao embezzled military salaries and went to prison, which did not have much impact on the Xu family, and the Xu party was still a powerful party in the court, but the Xu family was not ready to abandon Xu Chao, and secretly put pressure on the officials investigating the case, intending to rescue Xu Chao.

But Emperor Yuanyou arranged the interrogation of Xu Chao's official Zhang Jiujie, the political enemy of the Xu Party, the Zhao family, or a cool official who did not advance in oil and salt, and was selfless and selfless.

Lush hazel leaves cover the atrium with a rustling sound. Yuan Lingjun lay in the partition door, half of his face covered by the futon, holding his breath tightly, listening to all directions, paying attention to the movement of the corridor.

Yuan Lingjun was thinking about whether Qu Yi would come over, and Kunjiao's voice came from the atrium, "Your Highness, the lord just fell asleep, saying that it was uncomfortable." ”

"Why is it uncomfortable, it's not that I went out to run a horse and suffered a cold." Qu Yi stayed in the palace last night, and had a long talk with Emperor Yuan You all night, and this morning Emperor Yuan You gave the imperial meal, said some inconsequential words, and rushed back to the annex at close to noon.

The partition door was pushed open by the maidservant, and the room was filled with the sound of Lingling Lingling and the sound of clothes rubbing. Kunjiao led Qu Yi towards the bedroom, and the two of them asked and answered, and their steps were hurried and messy.

Yuan Lingjun curled up under the futon, her cheeks were hot, her arms and cheeks were shaking, at this moment, she felt a little wrong, her whole body seemed to be in an ice cellar, her stomach was also a little painful, as the voice approached, she straightened up tightly, and her breathing slowly stagnated.

The footsteps in front of the couch suddenly stopped, and the heavy breath gradually approached, and Yuan Lingjun felt as if the person was bullying his body, and his eyes were looking at her.

"Why did you sweat so much. Mingyu, don't cover it, show your face. Qu Yi frowned unhappily, tried to lift the quilt to let her breathe, and pulled it a few times, but did not move.

"Qu Yi...... You are noisy......" Yuan Lingjun, who was hiding inside, whispered, grabbed the edge of the quilt tighter, and snorted and then made no sound.

Qu Yi shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and touched her forehead, "She has a high fever." Looking back at Kunjiao, he ordered, "Go and ask the imperial doctor to come." ”

As a person who served closely, Kunjiao didn't notice the strangeness of the lord, blamed herself, and hurriedly went to ask for a doctor.

Yuan Lingjun lay on the couch groggily, his face was completely bloodless, and he had no vitality in the past. After the imperial doctor asked the pulse, prescribed the medicine, and the maid grabbed the medicine and boiled the medicine, shuttling back and forth, Kunjiao served Yuan Lingjun and drank the decoction, changed into dry bedclothes, and tossed, and the evening had arrived.