Jiang Wumian was holding Ye Qingwan's hand.

Even though there were several layers of quilts on her body, the temperature on her hands did not rise.

Jiang Wumian's eyebrows twisted, and he carefully collapsed on her.

As if he was afraid of waking people up, he lay lightly on the side, holding people in his arms and pulling the quilt at the same time.

The temperature of her whole body was a little cold.

Jiang Wumian pursed his lips and chuckled: "You also said that you don't like me, why do you like duplicity so much." ”

He lowered his head slightly and kissed Ye Qingwan's eyebrows lightly, with endless love.

And the two of them slept in the early morning of the next day.

When Ye Qingwan woke up, his body was not so cold.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Jiang Wumian's clear face.

She was slightly stunned, her pupils trembled slightly, her body moved, and she raised her hand to push the person away.

Jiang Wumian was already sleeping outside, but when she pushed him like this, he was caught off guard, and the person fell down directly.

Plop.

Jiang Wumian frowned slightly, the pain spread to his brain, he opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.

There were cyan marks under his eyes, indicating that he hadn't slept well at all last night.

"Can't you be gentle?"

He moved his somewhat stiff arms, and the corners of his mouth hooked a helpless and doting smile.

Ye Qingwan fell asleep after the collapse yesterday, and she didn't know how Jiang Wumian slept next to her.

Looking at this posture, I should have slept all night.

"Who allowed you to sleep next to me!" She asked in a cold voice, just because she first woke up, and her seemingly cold voice was wrapped in a layer of ignorance, and the hearts of those who listened melted.

Jiang Wumian smiled lightly: "Your body was too cold yesterday, I'll keep you warm." ”

Ye Qingwan choked.

Glaring, but not knowing what to say.

Jiang Wumian tilted his head, propped his hands on the side of the bed, and stood up.

It's okay if you don't stand here, this one, the original loose placket is completely open.

It happened to be under Ye Qingwan's eyes.

Even though she watched everything she should have watched last night, Jiang Wumian was in a coma at that time, and she didn't feel embarrassed, but now, her mood is different and the time is different......

Everything looks a little different.

The tips of his ears quickly rose up with a touch of powder.

It's even a little hot.

Ye Qingwan picked up a quilt and threw it directly on Jiang Wumian's body.

She quickly got out of the house and walked outside.

Jiang Wumian said another word from the house.

"Wanwan, go get my clothes."

Ye Qingwan only felt that her face was even hotter.

As soon as I got out of the house, I ran into the Fifth Crane Pavilion guarding outside the house.

The man squinted and smiled a little cheaply.

"Patriarch, is it our patriarch's wife inside?"

The two of them slept together all night.

Even if it's just chatting under a quilt, the relationship won't be simple.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, even more excited than Ye Qingwan.

Ye Qingwan: "Go and send him clothes." ”

"Okay."

-

At noon, someone came to the palace, Ye Qingwan knew that it was the eldest prince Bai Chengxuan.

It was only said that he was here to find the Fifth Crane Xuan and the Night City Lord.

In a private room on the third floor.

Bai Chengxuan looked at Jiang Wumian and said, "Father and Emperor specified that he wanted the city lord to enter the palace once, so he bothered the city lord at night. ”

Jiang Wumian clasped the desktop with his fingertips, and said lightly: "The emperor wants to see me?" ”

With a rhetorical tone, it was so deep that it was impossible to guess what he meant by this sentence.

Bai Chengxuan's expression was a little subtle, "Yes." ”

"Let's go then."

Bai Chengxuan came in a sedan chair, accompanied by two sedan chairs.

Jiang Wumian sat on one, and the other was naturally the fifth Hexuan.

"The eldest prince still wants to bring others into the palace?"

Jiang Wumian couldn't see, but his ear power was excellent, he opened the sedan curtain and asked.

Bai Chengxuan said: "Yes, I heard early in the morning that people from the fifth family came to the capital, and my father's illness this time was sudden, maybe he would have some different opinions, so I thought about inviting him into the palace to have a look." ”

Jiang Wumian bowed slightly, and was about to put down the sedan curtain when he heard a familiar voice.

"My name is Mo Mianzhi, I am his apprentice, and I want to follow along."

It was Ye Qingwan who spoke.

Jiang Wumian hooked his lips and smiled, and put down the sedan curtain.

Over there, it wasn't until the Fifth Hexuan said hello to Bai Chengxuan that everyone let Ye Qingwan get on the sedan chair.

The group soon arrived at the palace.

The emperor lived in the warm pavilion, compared to the cold outside the house, in this warm pavilion, it was as warm as spring.

Bai Chengxuan led people into the warm pavilion.

The emperor has six sons, five princes, and one princess.

At this time, in front of the couch, there was a second prince and a third prince.

It's just that the two of them stood aside with unpredictable expressions.

Bai Chengxuan walked in with the Fifth Hexuan and Ye Qingxuan.

"I'm tired of Mr. Fifth taking a look at my father."

Fifth Crane Xuan is actually only proficient in Gu arts, and when it comes to medical skills, he is only a scratch surface.

symbolically took a pulse, but his face gradually became solemn.

"Come and see."

Fifth Hexuan stood up and asked Ye Qingwan to take the pulse.

Ye Qingwan withdrew his hand with an impermanent expression.

glanced at the Fifth Crane Xuan and motioned for him to tell the truth.

Bai Chengye hurriedly asked, "Two, how is my father's health?" ”

The fifth crane xuan only left four words.

"The dragon will sleep."

These four words are like a hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts.

"But my father has always been in good health before, why is he suddenly seriously ill now?"

And I can't afford to get sick.

"The emperor's illness has always been pent up in his heart, and when the time comes, it will naturally collapse like a flood bursting the embankment."

The fifth crane xuan's voice was deep, and he smashed the hammer into people's hearts one by one.

The third prince, Bai Chengyu, opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Fifth, is there nothing you can do?" ”

Fifth Hexuan quietly looked at Ye Qingxuan.

Is the emperor seriously ill, dispensing medicine, or Ye Qingwan is more adept.

Bai Chengye squinted slightly, and his gaze fell on Ye Qingwan's body a little strangely.

Why does this Fifth Crane Xuan have to look at this kid every time he makes a decision?

It's really thought-provoking.

Ye Qingwan: "Give me paper and pen." ”

The chamberlain quickly prepared a pen and paper, and Ye Qingwan wrote down the life-sustaining medicinal materials.

The imperial doctor on the side picked it up and looked at it, and his face changed a little.

A doctor with a little prestige in the Tai Hospital directly accused Ye Qingxuan: "What kind of prescription are you writing here!" ”

"With such a heavy dose of medicine, how can the emperor's body stand it!"

"Where are you treating the emperor, you clearly want the emperor's life, what kind of heart do you have!"

The words of the imperial doctor are really serious and ruthless, and the sentences are sonorous, like Ye Qingjuan's prescription, it is really useless, like Ye Qinghuan, it really has bad intentions!

Bai Chengyu's face changed: "Imperial Doctor, what do you mean by this!" ”

"Your Highness, the power dose of this medicine is too rushed, and the dose is too large, if the emperor's body continues to take it, I'm afraid it won't last for a few days."

The Imperial Physician let out a long sigh.

Bai Chengye glanced at Ye Qingwan and asked, "This little doctor, aren't you going to explain?" ”

Ye Qingwan: "It's just a way to fight poison with poison." ”

"You don't dare to use it, because you don't have confidence in yourself, if I dare to use it, naturally I won't let the emperor have an accident."

"What can you promise!" The imperial doctor was in a hurry.

Ye Qingwan said very calmly: "The emperor has been warmed by you, his body has reached a critical point, if it goes on like this, within three days, he will definitely die!" ”

The imperial doctor opened his mouth, and his face turned red.

At this time, the emperor suddenly coughed violently.

Ye Qingwan walked directly over and clicked on the emperor's acupoint, took out the silver needle and began to apply the needle for the emperor.

Each of her acupuncture points is pierced with extreme precision, and it is a very complex set of formations.

The imperial doctor standing on the side was directly stunned.

Everyone was almost stunned.

Halfway through Ye Qingwan's application, he glared at the imperial doctors, and his voice was slightly cold: "Why don't you go and boil the medicine soon?" ”

After Ye Qingxuan's rescue, the emperor's coughing stopped, and he even regained some sanity.

"Is Saya here?"

He didn't care about his son, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to find Jiang Wumian.

"I'm here."

"Okay, okay...... Come near to me, let me see you. ”

The emperor opened his eyes with difficulty, but the scenery in front of him was muddy and he couldn't see clearly.

Jiang Wumian stood for a while before being helped forward.

He sat on the edge of his couch, but did not speak.

"Over the years, I'm sorry, if you want the throne, I can make an edict to make you the emperor."

In the eyes of the emperor, his most precious thing is this throne.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the whole room suddenly changed, and it was dull and breathless.

Some of the low-status people knelt directly on the ground, trembling.

"Are you happy sitting on this throne?"

The emperor did not speak.

"You're disappointed in your five sons?"

It's not that he doesn't have a son, and when he says this, doesn't he push him into the fire pit?

He will only be the target of public criticism.

"You're better than them."

Jiang Wumian: "You are really old and confused." ”

As for the conversation between Jiang Wumian and the emperor, it is very similar to the family routine between father and son in ordinary people, where there is a half-point shelf.

Let the three sons who were standing on the side completely red-eyed.

"Yes, during this time, I always dreamed of your mother, which is owed to your mother, what you want, I will give you something."

"It's just that you are already rich and rival the country, probably only the emperor has not yet sat down, you can sit and play for a few days, if you are really annoyed, you can choose one of my five unsuccessful sons and let them come."

"It's all up to you."

“……”

"You are really generous, and you are not afraid that I will spoil your Yuheng country."

"You won't, you're smart and better than anyone else."

Jiang Wumian: "......"

This man is quite confident in him.

"I'm not interested in the throne, but I can choose one of your children, one that satisfies us all."

"Okay, if you're happy."

Jiang Wumian didn't want to say such a thing, but the emperor's current situation at this time is estimated to be unreasonable.

It's better to let him come.

Let him recuperate with peace of mind first.

With Ye Qingwan here, even if he can't be cured, he won't be able to die for a while.