The vassal king was stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

King Chang Gung said: "I'll come here today, and I have something important to discuss." ”

The guard said: "His Royal Highness the Prince said, no one will be seen today. ”

King Xining said: "His Royal Highness the Prince is blaming us? ”

King Chang Gung said: "We are also very wronged! ”

The vassal kings glanced at each other, who made them unclear, and they could be forgiven for making a mistake for the first time, but after making several mistakes in succession, even the saints couldn't help but get angry.

The vassal kings came in a hurry and left timidly.

The crowd at the gate of the cyclamen watched the magnificent carriage leave, and there was a lot of discussion, and the factor of gossip fermented in their hearts, and they wanted to grow into a towering tree immediately.

In the midst of cyclamen, the courtyard is very quiet.

Song Wan'er opened her eyes in confusion, she had just woken up, and her brain was still a little chaotic, and she couldn't tell what night it was.

"Close your eyes." The light was a little dazzling, Song Wan'er subconsciously closed her eyes, and she looked very well-behaved.

Yunmo stretched out his hand and gently massaged Song Wan'er's temples, the headache gradually dissipated, the whole person became awake little by little, and the eyes that slowly opened were no longer confused, and there was a trace of water in the beautiful eyes.

"Brother Mo." Song Wan'er said softly in her voice.

Yunmo's face was not very good-looking.

Song Wan'er snuggled in Yunmo's arms with a weak heart, grabbed Yunmo's clothes with her little hands, and shook them, she was very skilled in begging for good things.

Yunmo sighed in his heart, "You." ”

Song Wan'er knew that she had passed this level, who made her not predict the situation yesterday, and actually had a fetal gas, Yunmo didn't know that it was okay, but the doctor couldn't understand the look, so he actually said it directly.

Yunmo's face changed immediately, regardless of his big things, he pushed them all back, personally accompanied Song Wan'er to rest, and made sure not to let anyone come to disturb him.

Song Wan'er looked at Yunmo's soothing face, and her voice was tentative: "Brother Mo, my own body, I know by myself, the little guy is fine, that doctor is just exaggerating, where is it so serious." ”

Yunmo said: "Listen to the doctor." ”

The doctor said that if you want to keep it, you must have a good rest.

Song Wan'er rolled her eyes helplessly.

When doctors treat people, they like to say that the condition is a little more serious, so that the doctor can find a reason if it is a little bad.

As a doctor, Song Wan'er naturally understands the doctor's careful thinking, and the situation is already a little serious, plus Yunmo has been looking at the doctor from the side, that kind of cold eyes. The coercion released silently, ordinary people looked at it, and their hearts jumped out, Song Wan'er was sure that when the doctor took the pulse, his hands trembled a little.

Maybe it was because of the trembling fingers that the situation was so serious, Song Wan'er thought maliciously in her heart.

Yunmo is just a sentence, in short, if you want to listen to the doctor, you must keep it, and you don't care about other things.

Song Wan'er surrendered: "Okay, I'll have a good rest, Brother Mo, you go and get busy." "There are so many things in Kyoto, many things are waiting to be solved, and those who are caught, they can definitely interrogate something, so many things, there is no need to accompany her.

Clear eyes, shrewd light.

When Yunmo heard this, he still sat in the room and didn't move, looked at Song Wan'er and said, "Someone is dealing with those things." "If everything needs him to come out in person, then what should he do with so many subordinates.

Song Wan'er has no idea at all, Yunmo is not here, she can still control the people around her, thinking in her heart, the person has already fallen into Yunmo's arms, "I'm still a little sleepy." ”

Yunmo said: "Then rest." ”

Song Wan'er grabbed Yunmo's hand and said, "You accompany me." ”

Yunmo didn't hesitate at all, took off his coat, and lay down with Song Wan'er.

Song Wan'er looked at the blackness of Yunmo's eyes, she hadn't rested for a few days, her face was tired that couldn't be hidden, she listened to the breathing in her ears becoming long, her slightly closed eyes opened, and she looked at Yunmo's gaze with distress.

Looking at it, her eyes gradually closed, smelling the familiar breath, and fell asleep deeply, pillowing Yunmo's arm, Song Wan'er slept with unprecedented peace of mind.

Yunmo listened to the breath in his ears, opened his eyes and took a look, the corners of his mouth that were always cold slowly hooked up a smile, tightened the corners of the quilt, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

"Princess, you're awake." Hearing the movement inside, the maids walked in with their washing things.

"Hmm." Song Wan'er agreed, lying on the bed and didn't want to move, she felt that her whole person was useless, and she didn't have any strength in her body, probably the doctor also had some ability, she might really need to make up for it.

Song Wan'er's lazy voice revealed a hint of hoarseness: "What about the prince? ”

The maid in Tsing Yi lifted the gauze tent and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince has gone out, and I told the slaves and maids not to wake up the princess." ”

Song Wan'er was puzzled: "Went out?" ”

The maids in Tsing Yi waited for Song Wan'er to get up and wash, and then served the meal that had been prepared in the kitchen.

Qing porridge side dishes, porridge is porridge that has been boiled overnight in the kitchen, the dish is a dish that has just been picked in the morning, the best master in cyclamen has personally made it for Song Wan'er, and even the water used for cooking is also deep well water.

After Song Wan'er rinsed her mouth, she held the teacup and shook it gently, "Dark Seven." ”

The room was empty, and the maid who was waiting at the door heard the sound and glanced at it, and saw Song Wan'er waving her hand and walking out again.

Song Wan'er said: "Dark Seven, if you don't come out again, don't follow me when you go out in the future." ”

"Xiu Xiu ......" As if to respond to Song Wan'er's words, in the yard, on the tall plane tree, the red feather Kunpeng chirped, causing the surrounding birds to chirp softly.

In the originally empty place, a figure flashed, Dark Qi's face was a little pale, and he said with a bitter face: "If you do this, the master will definitely kill me." Looking at Song Wan'er pitifully, I just hope that the housemother can be soft-hearted, don't leave him, and act alone.

Song Wan'er was embarrassed: "It's not okay to tell you, it's not okay to tell you, aren't you embarrassing people?" ”

Dark Seven was entangled for a moment, and then made up his mind: "Master, you should tell your subordinates." ”

Song Wan'er teased Dark Seven enough, looked up, the smile in her eyes disappeared, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, "Here you go." ”

Dark Seven watched an object thrown towards him, and immediately reached out to take it, the familiar small porcelain bottle, the familiar fragrance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Thank you, master." She looked at Song Wan'er with grateful eyes, with a sincere smile in her eyes.

Song Wan'er said: "Okay, you go down and rest." Rest assured, I won't be going out today. Seeing Dark Seven's worried expression, he followed along.