He didn't know that Tang Wan had a setting that could measure the sensitivity, and he was a person who had been completely exposed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with concern: "Is the emperor still unwell?" ”

"I feel like I'm dying...... Tang Wan clutched her chest, coughing hard, looking terminally ill, this thing is embarrassed to ask her what discomfort she has?

Yan Ting was shocked, and he couldn't care much about it, so he immediately stepped forward and touched her wrist vein.

Could it be that someone has done anything to her since he left last night?

Tang Wan didn't struggle, just looked at him quietly, and saw the expression on his face changed from surprise and nervousness to confusion and now looking at her speechlessly, "The emperor's body is fine......

"Will you still see a doctor in Ding'an? Do you want to make you a doctor? Tang Wan looked at him with a smile.

Her laughter inexplicably made his scalp tingle, "The emperor made fun of his ministers." Under his fingers, her skin was delicate, like fine silk satin, warm and soft, and when he looked down, he felt that he didn't want to evacuate.

The pulse was unsteady, but there was nothing wrong with it.

He was stunned for a moment, and listened to her say: "I want to make fun of you, you can make fun of you, don't you think it's okay?" ”

"I don't dare."

"I heard that Master Hou is very dissatisfied with me?"

"How so!" Yan Ting was slightly startled, raised his eyes to look at her, and at the same time wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't want to, and suddenly she grabbed his arm, and it was his injury.

Tang Wan had a beautiful smile, but the strength of his hands was not light at all, and he dared to pretend in front of her!

"I was slapped last night, is Master Hou worried?" She remembered the location of his wound, but this guy's face didn't change, and sure enough, the rust didn't hurt him at all, right?

"The minister is naturally worried, so he came to visit the emperor." The wound was pinched by her, and the pain of eating bones made his forehead sweat gradually, but his face did not change at all.

Tang Wan stared at the beads of sweat on his forehead, and his subordinates were not loose, "Is Aiqing hot?" ”

"No, the minister is just afraid."

"Would you be afraid? Afraid of what? "I'm afraid I've really taken off your head?

Tang Wan looked at him suspiciously, met his dark eyes, and suddenly lost his strength, but he stubbornly did not let go.

"The emperor is the Son of Heaven, and the power of the Son of Heaven is terrifying to the ministers."

"Aiqing's mouth is still quite able to speak, why don't you leave the matter of tracking down the assassin to you?"

"Obey."

"If I do, what do you think I should do with this assassin?"

"Naturally, the emperor has the final say."

"A thousand cuts? Five horses split? Ling Chi was executed? Hey, it's bloody, I'm not a violent emperor, and maybe the assassin will confess to me himself. Tang Wan looked at him deeply.

Yan Ting's face did not change, and he even smiled, "What the emperor said, the minister will do it, after all, the emperor will not be wrong." ”

Tang Wan looked at this face, and she easily thought of her previous life.

He told her gently: What you say is right.

She closed her eyes, and suddenly she didn't have the heart to deliberately manipulate him.

"Alright, I'm tired, you can go down."

"Yes."

After Yan Ting left, Tang Wan looked down at her fingertips, blood was red, it was the sleeve she had just grabbed, it seemed that he was still injured.

Hmph, even if it's revenge for last night's palm.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with your hand?!" As soon as Bai An came in, he saw the blood on her hands, and immediately pounced worriedly.