Chapter 47: Innocence of Fooling

After a long time, Murong You sighed lightly: "I can't say I believe the story you tell, but I won't believe it all, especially if I don't believe Ran'er.... She is with other men.... elopement", Murong You felt a little powerless when he said this.

Murong Tianran immediately added fuel to the fire and said, "She.... She told me about you".

"What? She.... What did she say"? Murong You suddenly felt that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly asked calmly.

Murong Tianran's eyes glanced at the rice porridge on the round table, "Untie my acupoint, I'm hungry."

Murong You looked at the rice porridge, then at the people on the bed, and after hesitating for a long time, he bent down to untie Murong Tanran's acupoint, and brought the rice porridge over again, "Can you say it now?"

Murong Tianran took the rice porridge handed over, and hurriedly drank it, almost choking, "Ahem, cough, I.... Cough.... I'm telling you, that's not enough, I'm ..... I'm going to drink some more."

Murong You snorted lightly and said contemptuously: "Don't you want to take me away and take the opportunity to escape, right?"

"How is it possible, I.... I'm injured, and I'm still attacked by your anger, how can I still have the strength to escape", Murong Tianran said with a weak look.

"I don't think you can escape", Murong You picked up the bowl and left with his sleeves brushed up.

At this time, the window moved, and a black shadow flashed in, quickly picked up Murong Tianran, and flew out of the window.

Murong Tianran leaned against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, "Take me back to the palace", and after that, she slept peacefully, because she knew that the night rain that she had trained single-handedly knew what to do.

As early as when she Murong You came in, she knew that Ye Yu was hiding outside the house, if he hadn't accidentally stepped on the tiles, he wouldn't have to make a movement to divert Murong You's attention, and he even vomited blood.

Inside the house, Murong You pushed open the door with rice porridge, and when he saw that there was no one on the bed, he angrily smashed the rice porridge on the ground, turned around and chased him out.

In the haze, it seemed that someone was calling for him, Murong Tianran tried hard to open his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was Lang Xiaochen's slightly anxious face, his deep dark eyes were tired and visible, and his thin lips were pursed, dry and pale.

"Are you awake"? Before Murong Tianran came back to his senses, Lang Xiaochen's voice was already ringing in his ears.

"Hmm", Murong moved his body, but found that he was weak and weak, and there were bursts of pain in his chest.

Lang Xiaochen pressed her moving body and said softly: "Your injury is very serious, don't move."

"In the palace... Cough.... The palace lost the concubine, why is the emperor still so calm and not afraid of being talked about"? Murong Tianran gasped and said, I thought that Lang Xiaochen would be furious, but she didn't want to be so gentle, so that she was a little uncomfortable.

Lang Xiaochen took out a wet cloth from the golden basin, wrung it out and put it on Murong Tianran's forehead, lightly raised his sword eyebrows, and the three-dimensional facial features carved like a sharp knife instantly exuded a cold aura, and the gentleness of Fang Cai was instantly wiped out, "Heal your injuries first, and I will investigate them one by one."

"Your Majesty, since the concubine has woken up, please go and rest, the slave will definitely take care of the concubine and no longer let the concubine have any mistakes", suddenly, Xiao Tao's voice sounded beside the bed, Murong Tianran's heart suddenly turned over the river and the sea, and was abducted by Murong You, what he was afraid of was that the emperor would offend Xiao Tao, and now when he heard Xiao Tao's voice, how could he not be excited?

"Cough, I still have a big push of folds that have not been approved, Concubine Ai should take care of her injuries, if there is something to do, you can go to the imperial study to spread the word", Lang Xiaochen coughed lightly, trying to hide something, the seemingly harsh words, listening to Murong Ran's psychology, a little strange.

After Xiao Tao Gong sent Lang Xiaochen away, he closed the door of the Imperial Heart Palace, and quickly rushed to the side of the dragon couch and knelt down, Shui Ling's eyes suddenly burst into tears like the Yellow River bursting its banks, "Miss, I'm sorry, Miss I'm sorry, Xiao Tao didn't protect you, Xiao Tao damn it, Miss, I'm sorry, woo..."

Murong Tianran raised his arm with all his strength and gently stroked Xiao Tao's hair: "Don't cry, my heart hurts when I cry."

It's good that Murong didn't say this, but Xiao Tao cried when she heard it, as if the Yangtze River and the Yellow River were bursting together, so she didn't know what to say for a while.