Ye Wushuang held the sword with his back to her, blood spreading everywhere, and blood droplets on the tip of the sword fell. Blends into the bloodstream. She covered her mouth, her body kept shaking, and she wanted to shout Ye Wushuang but couldn't make a sound.

Lan'er ...... "Dad?"

Lan'er ...... "Mother?"

"Miss...... The young lady ...... "the maids who used to serve her."

They all looked at them from different places, opened their eyes and called.

"Lan'er...... It was him, it was he who killed dozens of people from our Nalan family. Lan'er, you must avenge the Nalan family, take revenge! ”

The blood-soaked head looked at Nalan Lan'er, and they all turned their gaze to the slender, tall and thin Ye Wushuang who was wearing bright yellow clothes with a blood sword in his hand.

Nalan Lan'er staggered back, tears brushing back.

"It's impossible, dad tell me it's not true!"

The picture suddenly changed, reverting to the appearance of her just opening her eyes and seeing Ye Wushuang, when he had a vicissitudes of life, and saw that he woke up as if he had obtained some treasure. I couldn't be happier.

He shushed and asked for warmth, filling in the void for her memory.

Then, he suddenly looked up at her: "Lan'er, do you know?" In fact, I killed dozens of people from your Nalan family. ”

Nalan Lan'er suddenly collapsed and couldn't stop crying.

She, what to do?

Nalan Lan'er struggled in the dream, but she didn't know that the people guarding her were anxious.

"Lan'er? Lan'er, wake up, I'm Wushuang, Lan'er! Ye Wushuang hugged Nalan Lan'er all the way, and on the way, he saw her frowning and her little face pale, and she had already sped up her pace back to Huayan Palace.

At this time, the people on the bed closed their eyes tightly, and tears kept flowing. He couldn't calm down when it hurt.

"Imperial Doctor, what's wrong with the concubine! If you can't cure it, chop your head! ”

The elderly imperial physician was frightened, and quickly knelt down and replied: "Back to the emperor, the concubine Niangniang was just overtired, and she was so distracted that she had a nightmare, and Weichen immediately wrote some tranquilizers and brought them up. ”

Night Wushuang twisted his eyebrows. These doctors don't know if they eat dry rice or not, and they answer the same question every time they diagnose it. He swept his eyes over and said coolly: "You should know the importance of the concubine, if you dare to be negligent, it will not be your head that will hit the ground but the whole door when you turn around!" ”

The old lady knelt down as if the knee was not her own. "The emperor spares his life, Weichen does not dare to be negligent, the emperor can wake up the concubine Niangniang as soon as possible, so that he can avoid the suffering of nightmares."

The people on the bed did not wake up, and the atmosphere of the entire Huayan Palace was tense, especially after the imperial doctor knelt down, the rest of the maids did not dare to move, for fear of annoying the saint and suffering trouble.

Ye Wushuang looked back at Nalan Lan'er, and the sharp eyes just now instantly turned back to tenderness. He turned his back to them and said, "Go down and boil the medicine as soon as possible." ”

The imperial doctor knelt and retreated, and after leaving the gate of Huayan Palace, a pair of knees could not stand up, and he was able to get up with the support of the eunuchs, and rushed to the pharmacy non-stop.

His dignified imperial physician actually grabbed the medicine and boiled the medicine himself because a noble concubine was restless, this Nalan Lan'er was really different from others.

Don't let anything happen to you, or the old and decrepit family will be guillotined.

Everyone was busy, and Ye Wushuang waved everyone away, leaving Wan'er outside. grabbed Nalan Lan'er's hand and put it to his mouth.

"Lan'er, you can't be fine, I'll leave you alone. Your body is not good, how can you stay by my side for the rest of your life. ”

Nalan Lan'er's dreams were still tormenting her, and the early autumn weather was full of cold sweats.

Ye Wushuang looked at her and put down her hand, and washed the hot towel to wipe her sweat with his own hands.

It is understandable that the night at this time is unequaled, which is enough to make all women fall for it. But for Nalan Lan'er, the torture was even deeper.

In the dream, she saw the bright yellow figure turn around, she saw his cold expression, and suddenly her heart tightened, which was more painful than the heartache that he didn't believe her when she was back in the cold palace.

"Wushuang, Wushuang in the night!" She shouted.

Whispering in a dream, Ye Wushuang didn't hear it clearly, leaning over and approaching: "Lan'er, what did you say?" ”

The cold sweat on Nalan Lan'er's forehead broke out again, moving back and forth as if she was driving away something. In the end, it seemed to be guided by a familiar voice, because the voice was too familiar, so she didn't dare to open her eyes, so she could only follow the voice, and kept shouting Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang saw her appearance, how could he stand it in his heart, and directly hugged her into his arms. whispered softly in her ear: "Lan'er, Wushuang is here, are you awake?" ”

Nalan Lan'er had woken up, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, and covered Ye Wushuang's arm holding her with her hand. Feeling that real existence, she opened her eyes faintly.

Qingling's eyes were watery, and her eyes were already red from crying, and at this time, seeing Ye Wushuang looking at her worriedly, she didn't say anything and buried it tightly in his chest.

She thought, even if it was really because of Ye Wushuang's reason that the family was beheaded all over the house, she would not plan to take revenge on this person, fall in love with the enemy, marry the royal family for the second time, and her fate in this life cannot be separated from the palace.

But let her let go of her hatred? No! This can't be, it was the royal family that caused her family to be ruined, and it was the royal family that caused her brother to become like this.

The matter has not yet come to light, if the thirteenth prince of the year participated in her family extermination case, then Ye Wushuang, can I go to hell with you.

If it's true......

Am I willing to do it...

Nalan Lan'er is no longer crying, or she has cried too much, her eyes have dried up, Ye Wushuang doesn't know her inner activities, but her nervousness can still be felt, her hand is tightly grasping his arm, she has little strength but her finger bones are white, as if she has used her life's strength. Why is that?

Ye Wushuang raised his hand and gently patted her back again and again to comfort her. "Lan'er, the Minister of Military Aircraft is just old and frail, it will be fine when I summon the imperial doctor to heal, don't you think about it?"

Nalan Lan'er thought that she couldn't cry, but when she heard Ye Wushuang's soft voice comforting her, she still moistened her eyes.

Yes, in his eyes, she was just worried because her stepfather was seriously ill, but he didn't know that her heart was already a mess.

She nodded, shook her head again, and still buried in Ye Wushuang's chest and refused to get up: "My father-in-law's illness is just that he is old, and he has suffered from the wind and cold for a while, so the emperor doesn't have to worry." ”

Ye Wushuang kissed Nalan Lan'er's hair and said, "Why is Lan'er so upset, do you know how frightened me just now, how scared I am of you, even if it's a little bit." ”

Nalan Lan'er lowered her eyes and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for the emperor, Lan'er just saw that her father-in-law was sick and so thin, and she was a little scared." ”

Needless to say, this fear already understands what it means.

He opened his lips and wanted to say that it is the destiny of heaven that man is inherently mortal. But hugging the weak and boneless Lan'er in his arms, he chose to keep silent.

In fact, everyone understands the truth, when he is sad, he only needs one to rely on, he has sworn to protect her before he became the Son of Heaven, but after becoming the emperor, he broke his promise, one mistake is enough, he wants her to become his queen! How can you not help her with this little wind and rain?

"Lan'er, don't worry, the Minister of Military Aircraft is very strong, this time he just occasionally feels cold, and he can recover with more recuperation."

Nalan Lan'er nodded, and her mood calmed down a little.

Ye Wushuang felt puzzled. "Lan'er, did you have a nightmare?"

Nalan Lan'er's body stiffened: "Well..."

"Don't be afraid, it's all fake in your dreams." Ye Wushuang nodded clearly, and didn't ask what kind of nightmare he had, and he still didn't mention anything bad.

Nalan Lan'er was stunned, and suddenly raised her head from Ye Wushuang's chest: "Really? Are those real or fake? ”

Ye Wushuang saw that she was really frightened, touched her head and smiled: "Fake, no matter what terrible things are in that dream, it's fake." Lan'er doesn't believe me? ”

Nalan Lan'er looked at him for a long time and said, "Believe." "Can I believe it?

Ye Wushuang continued to hold her, wiping her little flower face with a warm towel: "I will protect you for the rest of your life, and you will grow old." ”

Nalan Lan'er closed her eyes and let him be gentle as water. "Well, the emperor said that Lan'er would believe it, and the dream was all fake."

But some truths still have to be unearthed.

From afternoon to night, Ye Wushuang was by her side, Nalan Lan'er looked at Ye Wushuang more often, since she knew that the slashing of the whole door was related to the current saint, her feelings about him changed a little, and the deeper the love hurt.

Wan'er went inside to wait since she knew that Nalan Lan'er had woken up, and now Nalan Lan'er saw that Wan'er was already a little vigilant, and it would not be too obvious, but she built a high wall.

After eating the dim sum, according to the previous time, Ye Wushuang should have been the time to review the folds, and feeling that the emperor had no intention of leaving, Nalan Lan'er poured a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Your Majesty, is it okay for Min not to deal with the government today?" ”

Ye Wushuang just wanted to nod and say that it was okay, because there were indeed some things that had not yet been dealt with.

Nalan Lan'er took the lead in laughing and said, "Does the emperor want his concubines to become a disaster in everyone's mouth?" ”

Ye Wushuang's eyes lit up: "Who dares to say that I cut off his head!" ”

"But isn't what the emperor is doing now to push the concubines to gossip?" Nalan Lan'er pushed Ye Wushuang and persuaded softly, "The concubines naturally know that the emperor cherishes the concubines. But you are a Ming Jun, and many things need you. Lan'er didn't dare to stay with the emperor. ”

Ye Wushuang looked at Nalan Lan'er and persuaded bitterly, this woman is so gentle and polite, why don't you let him think about it, thinking that what she said is right.

He got up a little reluctantly, "Okay, okay, you can just drive me out, can't I just leave?" Have you ever seen a woman who thinks so disregard for her husband? He complained, but there was a teasing smile on his face.

Nalan Lan'er knew that he was joking, and said aggrievedly, "Aren't I thinking about the emperor?" ”

Ye Wushuang looked at her coquettish appearance, and was very happy, and said, "Okay, then I will come to see you again in the evening." ”

He turned to the attendant on the side, "Take good care of the concubine for me, if the concubine is unhappy, I will ask you." ”

The servants and eunuchs on the side all knelt down, "Yes, the emperor." ”

Seeing that bright yellow disappearing from the end of sight, the smile on Nalan Lan'er's face immediately collapsed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

She can't say that she can't face Ye Wushuang now, knowing that the Nalan family is inseparable from the emperor, and saying in her heart that there is no diaphragm should definitely be a lie.