Lu Chun also glanced at Yuan Yuan helplessly, and put the medicine and bandages in Xiao Yueyao's hands.

Xiao Yueyao glanced up at Yuanyuan, who seemed to be a little at a loss.

"Come here."

Yuanyuan walked over slowly.

Xiao Yueyao gently picked up his injured hand and looked at it carefully for a while before taking apart the gauze.

The bleeding stopped, but the wound still looked scary.

Such a beautiful pair of hands, it would be a pity if there were scars.

Xiao Yueyao took the hot and humid handkerchief and carefully cleaned her round hands.

Yuan Yuan raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Xiao Yueyao, with a faint light in his eyes.

After Xiao Yueyao did all this, she slowly sprinkled the gold sore medicine along the wound.

Yuan Yuan snorted.

This sound still attracted Xiao Yueyao's attention.

"In the future, when this kind of thing happens, don't force your head, what if this knife hurts not your hand, but your heart......"

When Yuan Yuan heard this, he hurriedly said: "No, it's not strong, I, I was the closest to my mother at that time."

Xiao Yueyao glanced at him angrily, stretched out her hand and flicked it on his forehead.

"What nonsense, this palace can see clearly, you were not the most recent at the time, you are still young now, this palace does not want to see you injured, there are so many people around this palace, there are naturally people who protect this palace, and when you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you can just stand behind this palace."

Yuanyuan's eyebrows were furrowed, and with unclear emotions in his eyes, he said a sentence of unyielding.

"The slave has grown up and can protect the mother, the slave is not small......"

"Yes, yes, Yuanyuan has grown up."

Xiao Yueyao hooked her lips and smiled: "Yes, yes, Yuanyuan has grown up, but in the future, if you are stronger, this palace will really punish you."

Yuan Yuan looked at Xiao Yueyao's white slender jade hand holding the medicine on his injured little hand, and was fascinated for a while.

It took a while to come back to his senses, looking at Xiao Yueyao's gaze waiting for his answer, he turned his face away and said reluctantly.

"Hmm."

Xiao Yueyao smiled and bandaged Yuanyuan.

The roots of the round ears were red, and he secretly thought that he would rush up next time.

The days calmed down.

Because of the incident of Yan Concubine last time.

Many people in the palace always feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

With the permission of the Queen Mother, the queen mother invited someone to enter the palace to be a mage, which can be regarded as a transcendence for Yan Concubine.

Xiao Yueyao only found out later.

Yan Concubine was abolished and became a concubine, and there was not even a sign in front of the tomb, I heard that the two eunuchs found a place and buried the person.

When Xiao Yueyao heard about it at that time, she was standing in the middle of the blood, and she felt inexplicably cold from the soles of her feet.

The concubine who was standing aside gossiping had sharp eyes and found Xiao Yueyao.

"Sister Concubine Xiao, are you alright......"

Xiao Yueyao went outside, and returned to Kunluan Palace with the support of Lu Chun.

That night, pots of charcoal fire were sent in.

Xiao Yueyao was wrapped in a quilt and locked on the bed, her little face was pale.

"It's cold, it's cold......"

The people of this Kunluan Palace want charcoal fire.

The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not dare to slack off, and immediately asked people to send the carbon fire over.

The imperial doctors have also been here a few times, but no matter how you look at it, they can't tell what happened to Xiao Yueyao.

But Concubine Xiao is the person on the tip of His Majesty's heart, and they have to wait outside at the moment, not daring to leave, for fear that something will happen to Xiao Yueyao.

Lu Chun stood in the room, and he had already sent in four charcoal pots.

She felt the heat sitting.

But Xiao Yueyao still shouted coldly.

Lu Chun took a closer look, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed on Xiao Yueyao's forehead.

"Mother, are you sweating, are you still cold?"

Xiao Yueyao couldn't restrain the trembling of her body, slowly raised her eyes and nodded: "Cold."

Xiao Yueyao felt cold, the kind of cold from the inside out.

She thought about it a lot.

What if she had died that night.

If, as she guessed at the beginning, someone harmed her, and someone went to say something unwarranted to Concubine Yan.

She has never liked to speculate on others with malicious intent.

She has always believed that at the beginning of human beings, nature is good.

And the director of the orphanage who accompanied her in her last life, and the few friends who accompanied her are also warm and kind people.

But that's not the case here.

Concubine Yan died.

But in the end, there wasn't even a tomb plate.

Will it end like this?

She remembered that when she used to watch palace fighting dramas, she also joked with her friends.

If she is a concubine in the harem, she will not survive the second episode.

In her previous life, she only needed to worry about work and study, and some small worries.

And here, she has to guard people's hearts all the time.

Outside, there was a commotion.

"Your Majesty has arrived—"

The imperial doctors and palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting outside knelt on the ground one after another.

Yemo's face was as cold as frost, and he didn't leave a single glance at the people kneeling on the ground, and stepped directly into the room.

Ye Mohan just heard that something had happened in Kunluan Palace, so he hurried over.

At this moment, I can't wait to see Xiao Yueyao quickly.

Lu Chun listened to the movement outside, and his face was happy.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, Your Majesty is here, Your Majesty is here."

Xiao Yueyao was in a trance, and she didn't know if she heard it.

Ye Mohan stepped in, and what he saw was such a scene, he was slightly stunned, afraid of scaring her, so he tried to soften his voice.

"Yaoyao ......"

Xiao Yueyao was slightly stunned, and it took a while before she came back to her senses, and slowly raised her eyes to look over.

The tall bright yellow figure stood in front of him, his dark eyes looked at her fixedly, and it seemed to give her a lot of strength invisibly.

Xiao Yueyao's eyes were red, and the next second people had already rushed forward.

Ye Mohan stretched out his hands slightly, and hugged the slender figure that rushed over in his arms.

It's skinny, it's distressing.

Xiao Yueyao nestled in Ye Mohan's arms.

Inexplicably, this floating heart gradually fell.

Xiao Yueyao's head arched into Ye Mohan's arms, as if she could absorb more warmth in Ye Mohan's arms.

It seems that only in this way can I relieve a trace of the cold on my body.

Ye Mohan hugged her tightly, and gently stroked the fragrant sweat on her forehead with his hand, "I'm here." ”

Xiao Yueyao snorted aggrievedly: "Your Majesty ......"

It's so hot in this room.

Ye Mohan had just come in for a while, and he felt that he was already sweating.

What's more, Xiao Yueyao.

Her little face was already flushed with heat.

The small mouth is pale.

Ye Mohan glanced at Gonggong Li, and Gonggong Li immediately understood and asked people to send the charcoal basin in the house out.

But he didn't give it all away.

Instead, one by one, observing Concubine Xiao's reaction.

Xiao Yueyao was humming and chirping in Ye Mohan's arms at this time, refusing to leave.

But there was no more crying cold.