"Bai Yuyan, do you know who it is?" Nan Qiao asked Moon Ripples.

"It's the Witch Servant." Moon Ripple replied.

Witch-sama?

Nan Qiao didn't know if this was an official position, after all, Yuelan Country was different from these countries outside.

She asked, "What does the Witch Servant do?" ”

"It's someone who can communicate with the beast god."

Yue Lianyi's words made Nan Qiao suspect that his ears had heard it wrong, but he didn't expect that Yue Lan Guo's belief in ghosts and gods was very powerful.

It seems that this witch servant has a great background, such a country that believes in gods, and the status of people who can communicate with beast gods is generally very noble, so how did the master know Bai Yuyan, and asked her to go to Bai Yuyan with a token.

Later, Nan Qiao asked some about the general situation of Yuelan Kingdom, and suddenly understood a lot.

It turns out that the Yuelan Kingdom really exists, and it is in the oasis deep in the Northern Desert, but the Yuelan Country is short of food and materials all year round, and will regularly send people to other countries with gems to exchange for food.

Because of the large population, a small amount of grain can not solve the problem of Yuelan Kingdom, so somehow it was known by Cen Xi, after understanding the needs of Yuelan Kingdom, Cen Xi began to buy a large amount of grain and clothing every year, and monopolized the grain business of the richest countries, so that the Yuelan Kingdom had to take the initiative to find him.

However, Cen Xi not only wanted to exchange gems, but also asked Yuelan Country to send someone to help him succeed, which was the case with the previous Yueyun, and even more so with the current Yuelian.

Yue Yun is just an adopted daughter of the Yuelan royal family, and she knows some simple tunes, while Moon Ripple is a real royal blood, and she can not only play tunes, but also hypnotism like her, but here, it is called witchcraft.

In the Yuelan Kingdom, the most honorable woman is the empress, followed by the emperor, the future heir of the Yuelan Kingdom, followed by the phoenix girl (also the daughter of the empress, but not the heir, belongs to the second daughter of the empress), and then the saint (that is, the eldest daughter of the side branch of the royal family).

Now there is no emperor and phoenix girl in Yuelan country, the holy daughter Yuelian is the most noble woman in Yuelan country in addition to the empress, as far as the current situation in Yuelan country is concerned, she still has the possibility of being made an emperor, after all, the empress has lost her daughter for many years, and she has never set up an imperial husband, so there is no female heir to the imperial business, if the emperor does not appear again, the empress can only choose people from the side.

When she learned this, Nan Qiao wanted to continue asking, but she saw someone coming over from the corridor, and she hurriedly used the soul bell to wash away the memory of the moon ripples, and quickly disappeared into the vast rainy night.

When Moon Ripple woke up, she didn't remember anything at all, and wondered why she was standing on the corridor, and the maid didn't remember anything.

Nan Qiao did not go back to the house after leaving, but went outside to find her brother, on the street, Nan Qiao casually bought a rain hat and put it on, looking at the few pedestrians on the street, she turned around and went into the alley to find her brother's traces.

In an abandoned thatched hut, Nan Musheng tore his underwear into one by one and was bandaging Yuwenmo's wounds, before they were drenched in the rain on the way to escape, Yuwenmo was unconscious at this time, and his body was hot, and he had a high fever.

"Thirsty!" Yu Wenmo coughed a few times and then made a sound.

"It's really hard to wait, wait!"

Nan Musheng said so, but he would still go to find water for him to drink, as soon as he stood up, the wound on his back was torn, and the painful Nan Musheng grinned.

He searched in the house for a long time, and finally found a broken clay pot that could be used, so Nan Musheng took it under the eaves to receive rainwater for washing, and only after washing did he receive a small half pot of rainwater.

Looking at the dark rain, Nan Musheng frowned, "Can you drink this water?" ”

So he tasted it first, stained twice, and looked disgusted.

The water flowing from the eaves is really not delicious, it smells weird, but he can't find the water right now, anyway, he can't drink it, so he made do with Yuwenmo to bring it.

As soon as he squatted down and poured a mouthful of Yuwenmo, Yuwenmo coughed violently a few times, coughing his face red, and finally spit out the water directly.

This strong reaction woke up the unconscious Yu Wenmo, he squinted slightly, looked at the gradually clear outline of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.

Yu Wenmo stretched out his hand, which scared Nan Musheng enough, he accidentally sat on the ground with a squat, and stammered and asked,

"You... What are you doing? ”

Seeing this, Yu Wenmo withdrew his hand and smiled helplessly, "I didn't expect that in my dreams, I could dream that you hate me so much!" ”

Nan Musheng didn't understand, thinking that Yu Wenmo had a high fever, he must be talking nonsense on his own.

So he got up from the ground and handed over the jar in his hand, "There is only this water, do you like to drink it or not!" ”

Yu Wenmo only felt that he was top-heavy, half-asleep and half-awake,

"Can you feed me?"

Nan Musheng glanced at the freshly bandaged wound on his arm, so he stepped forward with a jar to feed him,

"For your sake, you'll be the only one!"

As soon as Yuwen Mo's lips touched the jar, he pushed it away, "This water is not good, can Ah Sheng help me change it to other water?" ”

Nan Musheng thought to himself, why do you burn it like this, do you know if this water is good?

Do you still have a sense of taste and smell?

He was skeptical.

But also, Yu Wenmo is the emperor, where has he drunk the water on the eaves, even the utensils for holding water are gold, when have he used a clay pot.

"Don't drink it!" Nan Musheng took the crockpot back.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Ah Sheng to be so naughty in my dream!" Yu Wenmo squinted his eyes and smiled.

As soon as Nan Musheng heard the naughty words, he was angry, "Don't say it!" ”

"Hiss~" Yu Wenmo moved slightly, the pain on his body came, and he gasped, "Shengsheng, why am I injured?" ”

When Nan Musheng saw the cloth that was about to be removed from the wound, he stepped forward to stop it and held Yu Wenmo's hand,

"Eh, don't open it, I just wrapped it, you open it, maybe the wound will crack again!" Nan Musheng had a headache.

After saying this, as soon as he raised his head, he suddenly found that Yu Wenmo's pupils had his own shadow, and his heart was shocked, and the crockpot in his hand suddenly slipped to the ground and fell to pieces.

Nan Musheng came back to his senses, looked down at the water spilled from the debris on the ground, and complained, "It's okay now, even the crockpot is gone, don't drink it, Your Majesty!" ”

Yu Wenmo was also awakened, and when he found out that it was not a dream, his face was obviously embarrassed,

"It's all bad for me!"

Yu Wenmo will actually apologize to him, oh my God! He heard him right!

For the first time, Nan Musheng felt that he was hallucinating, or that Yuwen Mo didn't even know him, did he need to apologize as an emperor?

It's no wonder that just now he kept saying that he was in a dream, Nan Musheng only thought that this explanation was more reasonable, so he became interested and decided to tease Yuwenmo, which could be regarded as Yuwenmo's punishment for imprisoning him for several days.

Nan Musheng put on a malicious smile and stretched out a finger, "Your Majesty, how much is this?" ”

Yu Wenmo was stunned, "One." ”

Nan Musheng felt that it was too simple, so his head turned around and compared three fingers with one hand.

"How much together?"

Yu Wenmo only felt that such a game was too low-level, but seeing that Nan Musheng was not happy, he replied,

"Six."

Nan Musheng felt that it was still too simple, maybe these could be played casually, and he couldn't detect whether Yu Wenmo's brain was really confused, so he had an idea,

"Can the emperor count how many wounds you have?"

Yu Wenmo frowned slightly, stared straight at him and asked, "Is Shengsheng going to play a game with me?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Nan Musheng said proudly, "I can't answer!" ”

The corners of Yuwenmo's lips were hooked, and he closed his eyes slightly, Nan Musheng thought he was sleepy again, so he stood up and turned his head boredly, and when he was taking two steps, the man with his upper body leaning against the pillar suddenly said,

"Thirteen wounds."

Nan Musheng paused, turned his head, looked at Yu Wenmo who opened his eyes slightly on the ground, and glanced at the wounds on his body, when he bandaged it just now, there were obviously twelve, why was there one more.

"It turns out that it's really burned!"

In the end, Nan Musheng came to a conclusion, and Yu Wenmo's eyes were always on him, especially when he saw a hole in his back when he was infected with blood, Yu Wenmo's pupils shrank and his lips pursed slightly.

"Ah Sheng!" He shouted.

Nan Musheng didn't want to pay attention to him, but he still didn't listen to the call and stopped for him again, and turned around impatiently,

"What do you want to say?"

"I still have injuries, you didn't help me deal with them." He said.

Nan Musheng walked over helplessly and squatted down, "Where?" I'll show you how! ”

Yu Wenmo said, "You can't see it. ”

Nan Musheng felt that he had been teased, "I didn't expect the emperor to learn to tease others?" ”

As soon as the words fell, his hand was grabbed by Yu Wenmo, and when Nan Musheng wanted to retract it, there was an extra medicine bottle on his palm.

It was given to him by Yu Wenmo.

Nan Musheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Muscle-building pills have a miraculous effect on healing, and they can also avoid wound infection after taking it." Yu Wenmo said.

Nan Musheng instantly understood, it turned out that Yu Wenmo asked him to help serve and take medicine, and it was really enough, since he got along with Yu Wenmo in the palace for the past three months, what thing was not he waiting to do, even sometimes it became his business to serve vegetables and rice, Yu Wenmo really regarded him as a rough little palace maid, and now he has become like this and put on a shelf.

Nan Musheng knew that Yuwenmo had a habit of cleanliness, so he said, "The emperor eats by himself, I just went to the thatched house and didn't wash my hands!" ”

Sure enough, Yu Wenmo frowned slightly, and finally took the small medicine bottle and poured the muscle-building pill into the palm of his hand, he stretched out his hand and said a word to him,

"Give!"

Nan Musheng was stunned, his eyes widened, "For me?" ”

"I've just taken it, you have an injury, sit down and rest together, don't walk around!"

Nan Musheng was a little in a trance, he knew that Yu Wenmo still had such a good thing with him, why did he have to endure the injury on his back until now.

"Many..." Before the word Xie could say anything, just as Nan Musheng reached out to take the pill, Yu Wenmo's hand had already covered his lips and fed the pill into his mouth.