Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The people's daughter takes the order." ”

"According to my command, Mu Jiujiu stays by the side of the Nine Emperor Princes Beichen Yue to serve the sick, if you can cure the illness of the Nine Emperor Princes, there will be many rewards, if not, I want you to bury the Nine Emperor Princes!!" The emperor frowned, looked at Mu Jiujiu, who was kneeling on the ground in a red wedding dress, and his tone was not good.

After listening to the emperor's words, Mu Jiujiu only felt that she wanted to die, but she still took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound normal: "The people's daughter thank the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live." ”

After hearing the emperor's words, the concubines couldn't help but show shock one by one.

What's going on!? Not only did the emperor not drive this Mu Jiujiu out of the Yue Palace, but also let her stay by His Royal Highness the Yue King every day to serve the sick.

If one of them is not careful, and the two of them fall in love for a long time, then in this Yue Wang's Mansion, wouldn't there be nothing to do with them? ?

"Alright, you all stand down." When the emperor saw that Mu Jiujiu had accepted the order quite obediently, most of the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"The concubine is retired."

"The ministers are leaving."

As soon as the emperor spoke, all the people in the room immediately saluted, and went out one by one.

Seeing that only Beichen Yue, Mu Jiujiu and the emperor were left in this room.

The emperor looked at Mu Jiujiu, who was still kneeling on the ground, glared at her and said, "Why are you still kneeling there, why don't you hurry over and serve Yue'er??" ”

"Yes." Mu Jiujiu answered obediently, quickly stood up, walked to the bed, looked at Beichen Yue who was lying there, and tried to make his voice sound softer: "His Royal Highness King Yue, how do you feel?" ”

Beichen Yue saw that her hand was about to reach over to fold the quilt for him, and immediately shouted at her: "Don't be the king!" ”

Mu Jiujiu's hand suddenly froze in the air.

She turned her head to look at the emperor with some embarrassment, then silently withdrew her hand, blessed Beichen on the bed, and then stood next to her and stopped talking.

The emperor frowned, glanced at Beichen Yue, and was just about to speak, when he heard him say in a sincere tone: "Father, the son has already felt much better, the father has been out of the palace for a long time today, and he has delayed the early dynasty in order to visit the son, so he must not miss the state affairs again." ”

"I ......"

"Even if my father doesn't believe in the imperial doctors, he should believe in the emperor's grandfather." Beichen Yue's voice said slowly: "Erchen really feels much better. ”

Listening to his words, the emperor sighed softly, stood up and left: "In this case, then I will come to visit you again tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he glared at Mu Jiujiu who was standing next to him again, and said in a stern voice: "Take good care of Yue'er, do you know?" ”

"Yes......" Mu Jiujiu said in a sullen voice.

The emperor glanced at the two of them, and then slowly walked out of the house.

A room that had been crowded with people not long ago suddenly became deserted.

Mu Jiujiu let out a long sigh of relief and turned his head to look at Beichen Yue lying on the bed.

His eyes were closed again, and he seemed very sleepy.

However, even though his eyes are closed, the beauty between his eyebrows is still amazing.

The bridge of his nose was straight and drew a perfect arc in the air, like a shock, and the thin flap of his lips was bloodless, but not a trace of dust.