After a while, Yan Feiyun finally stepped forward and said hello to Beichen Yue: "Brother Yue......"

"Feiyun, you ......" Beichen Yue was just about to greet Yan Feiyun, when he looked up, he saw a scar on Yan Feiyun's cheek.

And the scar, judging from the size, length, depth and other forms, it feels like it should be scratched by a woman's nails......

"Feiyun, what's wrong with your face??" Beichen Yue looked at the scar on Yan Feiyun's face with a shocked expression, and asked with concern in his voice.

"I ......" Yan Feiyun subconsciously reached out and touched the scar on his cheek, and said with a wry smile: "This is a ...... accidentally falling while walking"

"Fall??" Beichen was even more surprised, "Where did you fall??" When did you fall?? ”

"This ......" Yan Feiyun looked at Beichen Yue embarrassedly, and stammered in a voice: "Just ...... I fell in the small garden of the house...... Belch...... Last night the moon was dark and the wind was high, and I ...... I accidentally fell ......"

"Why are you so careless......" Beichen Yue looked at him a little helplessly, and when he turned his head and saw the imperial doctors coming out behind him, he immediately smiled evilly and said to Yan Feiyun: "It just so happened that my father announced that the imperial doctor would take the pulse of this king, and they will also come out at this time, why don't you let them show you." ”

Yan Feiyun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes also saw the imperial doctor who was walking in their direction not far behind Beichen Yue.

He suddenly waved his hands at Beichen Yue in a little panic and said, "No need, no need, that ...... The emperor is still waiting for me in the imperial study, I, I'd better hurry over, I'm tired of Brother Yue's worry, such a small injury is nothing, I, I'll go first, farewell!! ”

After Yan Feiyun said these words in a stumbling manner, he hurriedly ran away in a panic.

Beichen Yue turned his head to look at Yan Feiyun's back as he left in a panic, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

It seems that after General Feiyun married that Rong Jin back, he had a good life...... Isn't it a little painful......

But the days are so tormenting, he is still busy covering Rong Jin, and he doesn't seem to have the idea of divorce his wife, so he ......

Beichen's thin lips hooked a shallow arc, it seems that he should go back and take his wife to the General's Mansion to comfort General Feiyun who was "injured".

As for the matter of making Jiujiu the concubine, he didn't expect his father to agree to it today, this kind of thing is in a hurry, but he mentions it from time to time, after a long time, his father can't do anything about him.

Thinking of this, Beichen Yue immediately walked quickly towards the outside of the palace.

Mu Jiujiu didn't go out for almost a day in the room because her legs were sore, and she knocked her legs with some resentment, while secretly thinking that tonight, she couldn't let His Highness touch herself anymore.

However, her thoughts had just flashed, and Beichen Yue's figure hurriedly ran in, he looked at Mu Jiujiu, who was sitting on the bed and rubbing his legs hard, he was slightly stunned at first, and then asked her with some amusement: "What's wrong??" Are your legs still sore?? ”

Mu Jiujiu glanced at him angrily and said, "You're embarrassed to ask." ”

"Okay, it's not good for your husband, rub it for your husband, okay??" Beichen Yue couldn't help laughing, stepped forward, and was about to help Mu Jiujiu rub his legs, Mu Jiujiu quickly clapped his hand and said, "Don't, don't touch me......"

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