Chapter Thirty-Six: What's the Night Ink Cold?
The one who came, one is the night ink, and the other is Fu Huairui.
As for what kind of news was received, it is unknown.
"Weichen sees Your Majesty and has seen Master Fu." Xiao Wen rubbed his face, made himself more energetic, and hurriedly saluted.
Xiao Wen saw Ye Mohan, last time it was Situ Xuan who kidnapped Chu Yingying, and then this time.
Last time, His Majesty was cold, and this time His Majesty made people tremble.
"Please, Commander?" Ye Mohan's face was gloomy and he didn't speak, this was asked by Fu Huairui.
Xiao Wen stood in front of the two of them, still unable to straighten his waist: "The commander is not injured, but he can't wake up for some reason, and he has a high fever, and he has not woken up until now." As for the assassin, it is still under investigation, and it is not yet clear. ”
Knowing what he wanted to know, Ye Mohan stepped over directly, pushed open the door of the bedroom and entered, Fu Huairui stayed outside with interest, waiting for Ye Mohan.
"Guard Xiao, please sit down, Your Majesty is worried about the safety of the Great Commander, and it is inevitable that he will be a little anxious.
Xiao Wen sat down with a dry smile, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.
Qingyun Qingyu was just about to speak, but seeing that it was Ye Mohan, he hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Your Majesty." ”
"You are Ah Xuan's personal maids?" Ye Mohan's expression was calm, looking at the two of them.
"Yes, Madame instructed the slave to take care of the son." Qingyun Qingyu didn't know where His Majesty came from, so she glanced at each other and answered carefully.
"You guys go out first, I'll accompany Ah Xuan."
wanted to stop it, but only saw the back, Ye Mohan had already bypassed the screen and stood by the bed, Qingyun shook his head slightly, stopped Qingyu from speaking, carefully retreated, and closed the door.
In the room, there were only two people, Ye Mohan and Situ Xuan, one was unconscious, and the other was watching.
At this time, Ye Mohan's worries were slowly put down, and the person on the bed was wearing long hair, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his lips were white, and his haggard heart was shattered at the touch of it.
Pulling up the wide sleeves, Ye Mohan carefully put his palm on Situ Xuan's forehead, and after confirming that it was normal, he was relieved.
Sitting on the round stool next to the bed, he put Situ Xuan's hand into the quilt, and watched it quietly.
It never seems to get bored.
Situ Xuan was woken up by the violent roar in her abdomen, she was so hungry that she couldn't hold it to sleep.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the eyes slowly opened, and the vision went from blurry to clear, and then, instantly, shocked.
Ink cold in the night?
Why is this girl next to her bed? I'm dripping my mother, am I showing my stuffing somewhere, and my life is not long?
When Situ Xuan's brain was frantically complaining, Ye Mohan's closed eyes slowly opened, his eyes were not misty, and he was obviously awake all the time.
"You're awake? Do you feel better? ”
"Huh? Why is Your Majesty here? What happened......" Situ Xuan, who was just about to ask, suddenly thought of something, and the blood mist in front of him, the hideous face, and a burst of vomiting came up.
I don't know where the strength came from, she pushed Ye Mohan and vomited next to the bed, but she slept for so long, and she experienced that again last night, her stomach was empty, and there was something there, just retching.
Ye Mohan not only took a step back, but also caressed Situ Xuan's back intimately, and after a long time, Situ Xuan was helped up by Ye Mohan and leaned on the head of the bed, his breathing was heavy.
"Are you alright? Why don't you invite the Imperial Doctor to come and have a look? ”
The remaining reason made Situ Xuan shake his head with difficulty, and he was dizzy before he shook it twice: "No, no." ”