"King Jin's leg hurts his muscles and bones, and he needs to recuperate, Weichen will make a prescription for a while, and take it on time three times a day, and this ointment, apply it to the affected area once a day, and you should be able to get out of bed and walk after a month."

The housekeeper sent the imperial doctor out and ordered his subordinates to go to the kitchen to decoct the medicine.

Qiao Mingyue stayed by Qi Jingyun's side, staring at him intently, and was distracted for a while.

Her mind is now full of Qi Jingyun, the way he protects herself, the way he coaxes himself to be happy, and the way he is jealous, little by little, they all come together and become the person in front of her.

And the kiss under the valley, Qiao Mingyue touched her lips, as if there was still his residual warmth.

At first, I was only with him because of force majeure from the outside world, but at some point, I liked to stay with him.

You can't like him, do you......

That's not good.

The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study.

"How's Jingyun?"

The emperor looked at the fold and asked without raising his head.

"Back to the emperor, King Jin fell off the cliff and injured his muscles and bones, I am afraid he needs to recuperate for a while."

The imperial physician stood in front of the saint and was so frightened that he sweated. Although he has been in the palace for several years, he is still a little flustered in the face of the coercion of the saint, after all, he is the prince who heals, and if he makes a mistake, he will lose his head.

"Is it possible for him to recover before the Fengtian Grand Ceremony?" The emperor frowned, there was only less than a month left before the Fengtian Grand Ceremony, if Jingyun couldn't go, then he could only leave this opportunity to the crown prince.

Qi Jingyun is the child of him and the former queen, and he will still be more or less partial in his heart.

"This ......," the Imperial Doctor looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, and it will take at least a month." ”

"Come down. I went to see him myself. ”

It was still overcast outside, and heavy black clouds shrouded the entire capital, and several carriages quietly appeared at the side gate of the palace, heading in the direction of King Jin's mansion.

Qi Jingyun had just woken up, and drank the medicine fed by Qiao Mingyue one by one, originally he had to do it himself, but he shook his wit and said that his arm was also injured and he couldn't move.

That's what it is now.

After drinking the medicine, Qiao Mingyue stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth again.

"Hurry up and rest after drinking the medicine, the doctor said that you need to recuperate."

Qi Jingyun wanted her to accompany her, so she simply lied coquettishly, "Lady, I can't sleep." ”

Qiao Mingyue didn't eat his set, turned around and took a book for him, "If you can't sleep, just read the book." After saying that, he walked out with the medicine bowl and carefully closed the door.

"See the Emperor." As soon as she came out of the kitchen, Qiao Mingyue saw the current saint in her yard, and she thought she was dazzled.

"Flatten. What about Jingyun? ”

"The prince just finished drinking the medicine and is now reading a book in the house."

The emperor was happy when he heard it, but he didn't expect that his son would not forget to study even though he was sick, which really impressed him.

Qi Jingyun heard the sound of someone talking in the house, and hurriedly sat up and pretended to read the book.

"Looks like your injuries aren't too bad."

Qi Jingyun was shocked when he heard the voice, turned his head to look at it, and found that his father was standing at the door looking at him, and hurriedly got up and saluted the emperor.

"Excuse me, your injuries are not healed, I don't want others to think that I am abusing my son."

The emperor stepped aside and sat down.

"The son-in-law asks his father to say goodbye, and the father has always cared about the son-in-law, so why abuse him."

Qi Jingyun put the book aside and bowed simply.

"I heard Mingyue say that you have been keen on reading and studying lately, is this true?" When the emperor saw the book in his hand, he was still a little incredulous.

Qi Jingyun was a little helpless, "It's all good for Mingyue to supervise." ”

The emperor suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "You, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, I see that since you married Mingyue, the whole person has changed a lot, and if it goes on like this, I can rest assured that I will hand over this throne to you." ”

"Your Majesty, by all means, the throne should be inherited by the crown prince, and the sons and daughters are courtiers, so I really don't dare to think about it."

Qi Jingyun was so frightened by the emperor's words that he rolled off the bed directly, gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground.

"I know you don't want to, it's just my idea, it's up to you whether you can realize it or not." His son disobeyed him, and the emperor was still a little angry after all, and got up to leave, "Think about it yourself." With that, he left the palace without looking back.

Qi Jingyun kowtowed deeply in the direction the emperor left, how could he not understand his father's thoughts, what his father did was to make up for his debt to his mother.

It's just that he really doesn't want to, he just wants to stay away from that palace, away from the place where the queen mother was forced to die, the farther away the better.

Qiao Mingyue came in and helped him to the bed and helped him cover the quilt.

"Did you hear what your father said?" Qi Jingyun looked at her side face and asked.

Qiao Mingyue nodded, and it took a long time before she asked, "Then what do you think?" ”

"I don't want to." Qi Jingyun did not hesitate and blurted out.

"Don't you have any idea about the throne?" Qiao Mingyue needed an accurate answer now, only in this way would she know what to do next.

"No, I just want to live the rest of my life with my mother in peace, have a few children, and raise them, that's enough."

Qi Jingyun looked into her eyes and said firmly.

Qiao Mingyue suddenly grabbed his hand, "Then you promise me that you will not be allowed to be an emperor in this life." She paused, and then opened her mouth with a crying voice, "I don't want to share a husband with other women." ”

He kissed the back of her hand gently, "I promise you, I will not take the throne in this life, and I will only love you in this life." ”

That's enough. There have been so many things going on in the past few days that she can't control her emotions. At this time, there was some sadness for no reason.

Qiao Mingyue's eyes suddenly wet, and tears fell on Qi Jingyun's hand, making him feel distressed.

"Don't cry, lady, I'm here." Qi Jingyun leaned over and kissed away the tears on her face, followed by the tip of her nose and mouth. In the end, he kissed directly on the bed.

The beautiful woman under him looked at him with teary eyes, her clothes faded under her shoulders at some point, revealing her delicate collarbone, Qi Jingyun couldn't help but bite down, and the bright red mark fell on the white and tender skin to form a sharp contrast, stimulating his sanity.

Qi Jingyun's injury was not healed yet, so he didn't dare to go any further, so he had to kiss his collarbone fiercely, grabbed the quilt and wrapped Qiao Mingyue tightly in his arms.

Otherwise, he can't guarantee what he'll do.