"I really killed Murong Che with my intentions, but I had no choice but to have little ability, and I was discovered by Murong Che, and I paid a huge price for it."

……

Murong Che heard the voice and immediately rushed in.

An Miao's noodles changed from the previous ruddy to a bright red.

And the content of the dream words also made Murong Che's heart tighten.

Ji Liangyin came in and took the pulse for An Miao.

His eyes widened and he gasped: "How can this be? ”

Murong Che's heart tightened: "What's the situation?" ”

"The body temperature is too high, and it must be cooled down quickly." Ji Liangyin said urgently, and then went out.

"Ah, me, my identity is not that simple? Then An Yan is not related to me? How so? You're lying to me, you're lying to me! ”

"No, I don't want that identity, I don't want it!"

"It's just that I can't do it, but there are so many conspiracies involved, what do you want me to do!"

An Miao kept shaking her head.

Even after a distance, Murong Che could feel the heat spewing out from An Miao.

He couldn't bear it and held her hand: "An Miao, no matter what, you have to get through!" ”

"Your Majesty, please give way." Ji Liangyin came over with cold water, and behind him, he was followed by a group of palace maids, all of whom were holding handkerchiefs in their hands.

Ji Liangyin wet the handkerchief and wiped An Miao's face carefully.

"I'm coming." Seeing this, Murong Che knew what Ji Liangyin was going to do, so he took the handkerchief in the palace maid's hand, and according to Ji Liangyin's method, wet the handkerchief and wiped An Miao's hand.

"Your Majesty, it's inconvenient for you." Ji Liangyin's hands kept moving, while persuading Murong Che to retreat, "In addition to the face and hands, the body also needs it, and the speed must be fast." ”

Otherwise, her life would not have been saved.

Murong Che glanced at him coldly: "I'm not suitable, are you suitable?" ”

"Weichen......" Ji Liangyin was speechless.

As a physician, he is not afraid of the difference between men and women, but in front of the emperor, it seems that he has to be taboo.

It's just that there has never been a female doctor in this hospital.

Helplessly, Ji Liangyin stood up, handed the handkerchief to the palace maid on the side, and instructed her how to wipe it.

"You, get out." Murong Che drove people away.

Ji Liangyin was embarrassed: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this, Weichen is ......"

"The imperial doctor is also a man, and there is a difference between men and women." Murong Che said coldly, then raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Liangyin.

There was pressure in those cold black eyes.

Okay, he's gone.

Ji Liangyin was outside, walking back and forth in a hurry, while estimating the time.

About a quarter of an hour he came in.

Murong Che immediately took his shirt and put it on An Miao's body.

Ji Liangyin walked over, took An Miao's pulse, and carefully felt the changes in An Miao's body.

"How?" Murong Che asked worriedly.

"The temperature is dropping, it's time to get it under control." Ji Liangyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Che's high heart also let go.

"But......" Ji Liangyin made a turn, which made Murong Che's heart lift again, "I still have to wait for twelve hours." ”

Murong Che breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed his head: "It's okay, as long as she can get better, it's excellent." ”

At this time, he had nothing else to ask for.

Waiting, every moment is torment.

In just twelve hours, it was like a few years, and the wait was frenzied.

Finally, I survived the twelve hours.

Ji Liangyin took the pulse of An Miao.

At this time, An Miao's face was ruddy, her breathing was even, and her delicate eyebrows were also loosened.

This is enough to see that An Miao survived.

Sure enough, Ji Liangyin breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled with relief: "Your Majesty, the life of the concubine has been saved." ”

That's nice. Murong Che smiled with relief.

"There shouldn't be a problem in the follow-up, it's just that the mother is weak and needs to recuperate, and she can't overwork and think too much."

"Yes, I see."

"Then, Weichen will go to dispense medicine." After Ji Liangyin saluted, he left quickly.

Murong Che stayed by An Miao's couch.

Holding her slender and plain hand, she rubbed it carefully, and on her angular handsome face, there was a relieved and relaxed smile, bright as sunshine.

"I'm afraid you won't wake up, but now, it's all right."

An Miao, who was conscious, happened to hear this.

What's wrong with her? Why do you feel like you've slept for a hundred years?

She also had a dream, a nightmare.

In the dream, she is not the daughter of Old Man An, but an orphan of the previous dynasty, and has a grudge against the emperor to destroy the country.

How can you dream of this? Nonsense!

It's just that the man in black, and she has to take revenge......

Thinking of this, An Miao hesitated and did not open her eyes.

"The queen mother is ruthless and will never let you go, and I can't always be by your side...... The road to this harem is really difficult. Murong Che smiled gloomily.

Although the problem has been resolved at this moment, there are still many problems in the future, and the road ahead is full of thorns.

It turned out that she was not in poor health and fainted, but she was poisoned and her life hung by a thread.

This queen mother really wants her to die.

An Miao secretly made up her mind to protect her dog's life.

"However, if you are well, I will find a way to protect you." Murong Che tightened his hands.

The temperature of his big palm was a little high, and it spread from the palm where the two of them touched to An Miao's heart.

That's a good touch. It's like being in the middle of a warm sea, and as far as the eye can see, it's blue, with no waves or danger.

However, it's all imagination. The revenge of killing my mother is hanging in my heart, how can I let it go?

"I know a little bit about your hatred, if you really want my life, I probably won't resist." I don't know what Murong Che thought of, so he said these words with a smile.

And these words fell on An Miao's heart and stirred up ripples.

He is the Ninety-Five, the owner of the right, what kind of woman he wants can't get, how, how can he be willing to bow his head for her?

An Miao, you damn it! The emperor is willing to let go of hatred, why are you entangled in the revenge of killing your mother, you don't let go, you feel sorry for yourself, and you torture him?

In fact, his goodness, you feel it in your heart, and you are also shaken. A person from the future world, why should he be obsessed with family hatred?

But, the man in black......

An Miao rolled her eyes slightly, and she already had an extra thought in her heart.

"Your Majesty, you haven't been to the court for a few days, and the court is busy with affairs, can you go and deal with it?" An Gonggong's uncertain voice sounded.

He was too scared to come near.

Murong Che's wistful gaze moved away from An Miao and nodded.

The affairs of government affairs are more important than the personal feelings of children. And the queen mother is still in control of the government, he must not be slack, so that the queen mother will get in the way.

At night, the stars hung high in the dark sky, and the moon disappeared, but it seemed that the stars were extraordinarily bright, like hope, and could be touched by reaching out.

An Miao's body was weak, and Murong Che couldn't leave, so she fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up, it was already noon on the second day.

At this moment, Murong Che was sitting on the edge of the couch, concentrating on watching the twists and turns.