Yan Yue, who entered the main hall, was stunned for a long time before she reacted to what was happening in the main hall. Didn't the little father-in-law outside the main hall just now tell him, and Murong Yan also allowed Yan Yue to enter the hall, why did he still see such a beautiful scene when he entered the main hall. Could it be that the ancient emperors and concubines didn't shy away from the palace people! Yan Yue sneered. Because from Yan Yue's point of view, she could see the silhouette of a woman in palace clothes, she knelt at Ruo Ruo Murong Yan's feet, leaning forward with her whole body, and Murong Yan's hand seemed to be reaching into her chest from the collar and stroking continuously.

"Courtiers stand down! The courtiers don't know..."Yan Yue didn't choose what to say in a panic, forgetting to call herself a slave and maid, and just retreated. It suddenly occurred to me in my heart that it was no wonder that Murong Yan seemed to have lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days, and it turned out that he had put all his strength on women. He also told him to abstain from sex and reduce sexual intercourse, but this man is really an animal who thinks on the lower half of his body, and he can't bear to be lonely.

"Kneel, you are now a palace medicine woman, don't you know that you want to call yourself a slave?" Murong Yan's cold reprimand made Yan Yue stop retreating in shock, this time Yan Yue no longer dared to be presumptuous, nor did she dare to plead, she knelt down directly without saying a word. However, Yan Yue didn't wait for Murong Yan's reprimand, but heard the woman let out a low and suppressed moan. Moaning. The sound was choppy and evocative, and then the sound of a bookcase falling to the ground was heard.

Isn't it, this Murong Yan wants to have the joy of the man and woman on this dragon case! Yan Yue didn't hold her breath this time, and looked up directly at the top of the hall. It's a pity that Yan Yue guessed wrong this time, Murong Yan was standing in front of the bookcase, and the woman was still kneeling at his feet. And the lala book case fell to the ground, but it was because Murong Yan threw it to the ground. And Yan Yue's eyes raised this time were opposite to Murong Yan's eyes, Yan Yue only felt her heart tremble, and immediately realized that she had made a mistake again, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"You are the daughter of a criminal minister, if I accept you into the harem, I will be opposed by the ministers." Murong Yan's brows were furrowed, and his voice seemed to be very embarrassed, but Yan Yue was confused when he heard it.

"Your Majesty, Yan Mi really wants to serve the emperor and ask the emperor to fulfill Qin'er's admiration." The woman's voice came into her ears, but it made Yan Yue thunder again. It turned out that this woman turned out to be Yan Qin! I didn't expect that the original owner's sister was such an uncompetitive lord, so this man is your father's enemy, and now that her father's life and death are uncertain, she still wants to enter the palace to wait for the emperor, and she is still so explicit intimate with Murong Yan in this hall.

"Yan Yue, are you willing for Yan Qin to enter the palace?" Murong Yan asked abruptly, Yan Yue really got smarter this time, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "This matter is up to the emperor, as long as the emperor is satisfied." ”

"Since this is the case, I will seal Yan Qin as a beauty, and live in the palace." As soon as Murong Yan's words fell, Yan Yue heard Yan Qin's extremely joyful response.

Yan Yue couldn't help pouting, the beauty of the harem in the Darong Dynasty was the lowest concubine. According to Yan Yue, she must not want her sister to enter the palace, not because of any reputation, but because of the beauty of this harem, why fight with a large group of women for a man, or a man who will never have affection for him. Yan Yue didn't open her mouth to stop it, just because she knew that there were some things she couldn't do.

"Yan Yue, why don't you congratulate your sister?" Just as Yan Yue was thinking about it, Murong Yan had already asked with a chuckle.

"Slave and maid, congratulations to the emperor! Congratulations to the beauty! Yan Yue bowed her head and congratulated.

"I see that your sister didn't congratulate Qin'er sincerely, and there was no smile on her face." Murong Yan seemed to be half-truthful, just when Yan Yue secretly scolded this Murong Yan for not being a man, Yan Qin's words had already reached his ears: "This sister of the concubine has always been at odds with her family, but she is only close to Ling Yuechen, not to mention that now the concubine is a beauty, she is a medical girl, how can she be happy!" ”

Yan Yue was speechless again, and the bird's ambition was clear. How can there be a common language with people like Yan Qin, the difference between the two is not only a hundred years and a thousand years, but also a parallel line that will never intersect. It's just that this Yan Qin mentioned Ling Yuechen again, which made Yan Yue even more vigilant. Thinking that Murong Yan had already suspected Yan Wenzhong's treason in his heart, Yan Yue would also know about it, wouldn't Yan Qin's words cause trouble for himself even more. Was this Yan Qin unintentional or intentional?

Yan Yue waited uneasily, and after a while, Murong Yan's warm voice came into her ears: "Beauty doesn't have to be too harsh on her, thinking that Yan Yue is naturally ugly and saltless is also worthy of sympathy." What's more, now that she is my personal doctor, there are some things that I have to listen to her. These days, Yan Yue has made me jealous of sexual intercourse, and the beauty has entered the palace, and I also want to accompany me more, but I have to listen to the doctor's advice. Murong Yan's gentle voice was so straight that Yan Yue was numb, he could mix the truth and falsehood, and he said it so convincingly, only this Murong Yan had this ability.

"Your Majesty, concubine ......" Yan Qin couldn't say the following words, he could only stare at Yan Yue angrily, and the anger and hatred in his eyes could be clearly felt even if Yan Yue bowed her head and knelt there.

"You step down, I still have to let Yan Yue check the pulse. I'll stay with you when I'm better! Murong Yan successfully provoked Yan Qin's anger, but unfortunately Yan Yue did not respond, so Murong Yan also felt bored, so he could only let Yan Qin retreat.

Although Yan Qin couldn't hide his loss, he still slowly retreated, and a gust of fragrant wind slowly drifted in front of Yan Yue. Yan Yue wanted to ask her if her family was good and her mother was good, but seeing her finely dressed face, her gorgeous and glamorous clothes, and her dazzling golden steps, Yan Yue finally stopped opening her mouth. Looking at Yan Qin's body, the impact of her father's accident on her is a little different, maybe she will thank her father in her heart for having an accident at this time, which just gave her the opportunity to get close to the emperor.

A cough interrupted Yan Yue's contemplation, and when he raised his head, he saw that Murong Yan was staring at him thoughtfully, his eyes met, his hand raised slightly, and motioned for Yan Yue to follow him to the apse. The apse has about 30 square meters, and there is a long bookcase, a couch, a table, several chairs, etc., which are simple and atmospheric, mainly used for Murong Yan and a few ministers to discuss and deal with court affairs for a temporary rest.

Just as Yan Yue was looking at the furnishings of the apse, Murong Yan had already laid down on the bed, with his long and narrow phoenix eyes half-glazed, and said casually: "Yan Yue, come and wait." Yan Yue only felt that her heart was beating like a drum, and even her brain was stuffy for a while, could the man in front of her drive Yan Qin away and leave him to wait for him. I remember the last time I didn't point his pockmarks in the main hall, I would have been murdered, this time this man still wants to repeat the old trick. Thinking like this, Yan Yue not only did not pass, but took a few steps back.

"Your looks, your posture, even if you take off your clothes, I won't be interested. I'm asking you to come here. Murong Yan didn't even open his eyes, and he guessed Yan Yue's thoughts. It's just that as soon as these words came out, Yan Yue's face immediately turned red, and she hurriedly and cautiously stepped forward. It's just that his hand stretched out in the air and retracted it and said, "Your Majesty, please allow the slave maid to wash your hands first and then come to ask the emperor for a pulse." ”

"Check the pulse!" Murong Yan's voice had an irresistible will. Yan Yue immediately made up her mind, grandma's, she has lived for more than 20 years, and what Yan Yue is not afraid of is diagnosing her pulse. While Murong Yan was resting with his eyes closed, Yan Yue looked at his face carefully. Just like when I saw him in the morning, his face was even more haggard at this time, it shouldn't have been like overindulgence, could it be the original old wound! The thought flashed, and Yan Yue's hand had subconsciously stretched out to Murong Yan's chest.

"In this respect, you are very similar to your sister, and you like to take off men's clothes." Murong Yan teased casually. Yan Yue was originally dedicated to seeing a doctor, and she had nothing else to think about, but Murong Yan's words made Yan Yue unable to do anything for a while. Looking at the person lying on the hemp couch again, I don't know when he has opened his phoenix eyes, and there is a hint of banter in his deep black eyes. Suddenly, Yan Yue only felt a trance, what kind of person is this man in front of her? Whether his eyes are proud, indifferent as water, or cold and unruly, the storm suddenly makes Yan Yue feel that it is not so real, it seems that there is a momentum overlooking all living beings revealed from his bones, which isolates him from ordinary people, making people wonder what he is thinking and what kind of person he is.

"Don't look at it, it's not about the liver. It's just that a few days ago, I felt tired, the imperial doctor said that I was overworked, and I needed to take supplements, and these days I drank the decoction and lost my appetite, and my body was tired to death. Yan Yue's silence for a long time made Murong Yan open his mouth first, looking and asking, even if Murong Yan didn't say it, Yan Yue would ask these questions. Only then did Yan Yue come back to her senses and carefully check the pulse again.

"The emperor is depressed and hot, and after eating the soup, it is even more stagnant. You should be angry, and the slave and maid will give you a prescription, and you will see the effect in one day. Yan Yue slowly put down his hand, walked to the side, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and began to prescribe medicine. This week, Yan Yue carefully recalled the things that happened before, fortunately, there is not much difference between the characters and Chinese characters in the Darong Dynasty, and it can also be bypassed, Yan Yue has some difficulties in addition to holding the pen, and the words written are difficult to see, so everything else should be okay.

"Didn't you ask me what kind of decoction I took?" Murong Yan asked strangely, when the emperor sees a doctor, it is usually two imperial doctors who diagnose the pulse at the same time, and then each prescribe a prescription, check the two, and finally unify the prescription. Murong Yan was just curious about what Yan Yue's medical skills were, but he didn't expect that she didn't even ask about the prescription in front of her.

"As soon as the slave maid entered the main hall, she knew what kind of decoction you had drunk. This is a skill that slaves and maids have cultivated since childhood. Yan Yue said confidently with a smile. Yan Yue, who was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine since she was a child, began to learn and understand Chinese medicine at the age of two, and her grandfather often let Yan Yue close her eyes and only rely on smell to identify Chinese medicine in order to train Yan Yue's sense of taste, so Yan Yue had the ability to smell and recognize medicine before she was ten years old.

Murong Yan stared at the confident smile, the confident smile made her pale little face look particularly bright and amazing, those dark eyes seemed to be full of brilliance, and there was a clear water-like light flowing in them, making people almost forget the eye-catching birthmark on her face. She had stopped writing at this time, and was picking up the prescription and blowing carefully, and from Murong Yan's direction, her long eyelashes could be seen trembling like butterfly wings. Maybe when she felt Murong Yan's gaze, her eyes also looked towards Murong Yan. Looking at each other, Yan Yue's smile immediately froze on her face.

Murong Yan's lips were filled with a sarcastic smile: "Do you still say that you are Yan Yue?" Just when Yan Yue was speechless, Murong Yan stared at Yan Yue and continued: "You are not Yan Yue, but you are Yan Yue, in my heart, you are Yan Yue, then Li Yunniang is your biological mother, that Yan Qin is your sister, and that Ling Yuechen is your cousin!" ”

Picking out her purpose like this, Yan Yue couldn't help but sigh at the directness of this Murong Yan. It's a pity that Yan Yue really didn't have a way to communicate with him in this regard, but after the ink dried slightly, Yan Yue looked back and smiled: "The prescription is good, please find someone to test the medicine!" ”

Murong Yan stared coldly at the blooming smile, turned his gaze to the plates of dim sum in front of the table, and was silent for a moment before he said coldly: "Ugly girl, appreciate dim sum." ”