"Imperial concubine, go back to the palace."

The devil sent God, and he helped her. Moreover, he seemed to be in a bad mood, and when he called Hera, he used the title of imperial concubine.

Hera knew that even if she was not interested, the emperor did not want to punish Mu Zhaoyi, otherwise she would never call herself like this, who she competed with, and she would not compete with the emperor, so she glanced at Mu Yuxi unwillingly, then turned around and walked quickly to the apse.

Mu Yuxi was not moved by this incident, because if he really cared about himself, he would not let Hera bully him from the beginning. Shaking her head, enduring the pain in her knees, she continued to kneel there.

Hera, if I don't die today, I will give you ten times more and a hundred times more in the future. Mu Yuxi knew that in the palace, he couldn't be soft-hearted, and he couldn't expect Quan Jingmo to have any true feelings for him.

After having dinner with Hera, the rain has been falling, and as Hera wished, the emperor really let her stay in the dormitory of the Royal Dragon Palace. At night, the outside of the hall is stormy, and the inside of the hall is hot. Hera was freshening up and waiting to serve the emperor, while Quan Jingmo was sitting on the desk rummaging through the books.

"Knock knock."

There were a few knocks on the door, followed by the voice of Gonggong Ji:

"Your Majesty, Mu Zhaoyi fainted. It's been a while. ”

Quan Jingmo frowned slightly, paused with his hand flipping through the pages, and after a while, he finally spoke:

"Ask the palace maid to carry her back to the main hall."

Quan Jingmo, who has always been a gentleman, actually spared her. Although, in Mu Yuxi's opinion, he is unsympathetic and ruthless, but for a king, this is an unprecedented concession.

Not long after Duke Ji received the will and left, Hera came in, wearing a fiery red nightdress, looking still charming. Quan Jingmo looked at her, and Mu Yuxi's shadow appeared in front of him inexplicably, he always felt that such an eye-catching red dress and such a high-profile style were suitable for Mu Zhaoyi.

"Your Majesty."

Bowing his head shyly, Hera leaned on him, he hugged her body, but found that he was a little uneasy, and there was always a shadow of Mu Yuxi in his mind, so stubborn, he couldn't help but admire.

Quan Jingmo forced himself not to think about it, so he hugged Hera directly to the bed.

"Your Majesty."

Outside, there was a somewhat hurried voice from Gonggong Ji. Quan Jingmo was about to change his clothes, and asked impatiently:

"What's wrong again?"

"Your Majesty, Mu Zhaoyi fainted, she had a high fever all the time, and the hospital said it was too hot."

Quan Jingmo's body froze there, and his eyes were full of that stubborn little face and the desperate eyes in the afternoon.

"I'm going to take a look."

Quan Jingmo didn't know why he said this. He didn't know how ugly Hera's face was at that time, he didn't even know how he got to the main hall, anyway, when he came back to his senses, he was already in the main hall.

In front of him was the stubborn little woman, but at this moment, she was not strong at all, frowning, blushing, and her lips were slightly open, which made him feel distressed.

"Bring water."

He took the water and spooned it to her. But Mu Yuxi couldn't drink it, he was a little anxious, he actually blocked everyone, looking at her painful appearance, wrinkled little face, he lowered his head and fed her with a mouthful of water. When his lips touched hers, he felt like he was overpowered, and he felt itchy and unbearable, but he didn't care about it. Mu Yuxi received the water, eagerly looking for his lips and swallowing hard, he felt the heat on her body, he regretted it, why was he so ruthless.

"Where's the Imperial Doctor?"

After feeding the water, he called the imperial doctor loudly.

"How is she?"

"Go back to the emperor. Mu Zhaoyi's body is too weak, plus a high fever, I'm afraid it is"

In ancient times, medical skills were not developed, and a fever and cold could kill someone, not to mention that she had a fever and was injured after a rain.

"Rubbish! Go and let the imperial concubine go back to her palace, if she can't be cured today, no one will get out alive! ”

Quan Jingmo got angry, and directly picked up Mu Yuxi and walked to the apse. Gonggong Ji didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly sent people to send away the imperial concubine. He has followed the emperor for so many years, and he has never seen the emperor have been so angry because of which lady in the harem, and he seems to understand something: Mu Zhaoyi and the emperor have a fate in the dark. In the future, no one will dare to snub Mu Zhaoyi.

Hera was still wearing her bedclothes, so she was directly invited out of the apse, she was unwilling, she knew that this qiē was all because of Mu Zhaoyi, and this feud was concluded today.

Holding Mu Yuxi, Quan Jingmo trotted all the way to the apse, watched the imperial doctor diagnose and treat her, and personally asked about the prescription and precautions, he now clearly understands that he doesn't want her to die.

After the imperial doctor left, the hall was a lot quieter, and Quan Jingmo sat on the edge of the bed, his fingertips gently brushing her cheeks.

"Jing Mo, Jing Mo. Don't leave me. ”

Groggy and very unstable, Mu Yuxi kept talking, Quan Jingmo couldn't hear clearly, so he simply leaned down to listen, his lips touched her fiery cheeks, and it was an electric current that passed through her heart, and it was a kind of spiritual tremor. He listened carefully and could hear her calling himself Jing Mo.

He frowned at the woman he had only known for a few days, and it was the same last time, she was talking inexplicably around her neck, and he thought she was crazy at that time. He believed that there must be something magical between him and Mu Yuxi that brought them closer and closer. He didn't know if there were pros or cons to this, but he seemed to be looking forward to what would happen later.

One night, he had been lying beside her, just lying on his side with his arms propped up and looking at her, her eyebrows, eyes, lips and teeth, and face were deeply seared in his brain, strange, he couldn't see enough, and he couldn't get tired of seeing it. He wiped her cheeks, neck and arms with cold water from time to time, fed medicine and water from time to time, Quan Jingmo, and never served a person like this.

During the day the next day, the imperial doctor came over again and said that Mu Zhaoyi's fever had subsided, and they were very strange why it only took one night for others to have a fever that Mu Zhaoyi had not subsided for many days. In fact, they don't know that modern people's bodies are far better than those of ancient times, and Mu Yuxi was reborn, and her own antibodies and resistance are enough for her to survive this fever.

"Show Mu Zhaoyi's legs."

Quan Jingmo suddenly thought that Mu Xianning punished her for kneeling a few days ago, she already had an injury on her leg, and she knelt for so long yesterday It must be stricter, and if she doesn't get it, it will become inflamed.

The imperial doctor was busy treating Mu Zhaoyi, applying medicine, and instructed not to touch the water in a short time, looking at her knees that were a little ulcerated because of the rain, Quan Jingmo's heart ached.

"Your Majesty, Lord Ku asks to see you."

"Let him wait in the main hall."

looked at Mu Yuxi lying on the bed, he said a few words, and then went to change clothes and wash and went to the main hall.