The faint candlelight flickered in the dark night with the cold wind blowing in from the window, Lou Yajun fed Qian Yilan with a tea cup and flowed out several times, a little impatient, so he simply pinched his jaw and poured the tea directly.

"Ahem, ahem." Qian Yilan, who was in a choked coma, coughed violently, opened her eyes slowly, looked at the person in front of her a little blankly, thought she was dreaming, blinked continuously, and saw that the person in front of her did not disappear, and instantly woke up and opened her eyes wide, "You..." A thousand words came to his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything more.

Lou Yajun stood up and put the tea cup away: "I heard Pingyou say that you have a high fever for two days?" ”

Qian Yilan weakly sat up on the bed with her hands, and said dryly: "Did you come to see if I was dead?" So that you have one less burden in the future. Quickly shut up, he didn't really want to say this, how could he say it completely changed?

Sure enough, Lou Yajun's already expressionless face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Qianfangjun really knows the heart of this king, so I am afraid that you will die here and dirty the king's land." "Tonight Ping You's intercession for him is so pitiful, she kindly came to see, if this guy becomes well-behaved, she will let him go back to his old days, who knows that this character is still not disgusting as always, but more and more annoying! It seems that the Huanyi Bureau has been in vain for a month, and I don't have a long memory!

The green tendons on the back of Qian Yilan's hand holding the sheets bulged, and her shoulders trembled slightly, she, she actually said such a thing! After a brief silence between the two, he closed his eyes: "You hate me like that?" ”

"It's because you don't know what to do!" Leng Lengqing replied without hesitation.

Qian Yilan's voice suddenly raised and even a little sharp: "I don't know what to do??" "When he was in the country of Qianji, people who saw him always praised him for being knowledgeable, obedient and sensible, why did he become ignorant and useless when he came to her?

"Isn't it?" Lou Yajun sat down on the stool next to the table, and the shadow on the ground stretched obliquely, "Qianfangjun is full of anger and talking to this king, it seems that he has stayed well in the Huanyi Bureau this month, and he also said that he let Qianfangjun come back, now that I think about it, it is not necessary." ”

Qian Yilan couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the futon and jumped in front of her, looking at her angrily: "Who wants you to pretend!" I know best how I've been in the Raccoon Bureau, and you're the one who knows best! It's too fake for you to talk about this now, Lou Yajun, when will you learn from those hypocrites in the court! ”

Lou Yajun was speechless, the entire palace was hers, and the affairs in the palace were naturally reported to her every day, and even when someone bullied Qian Yilan, she also turned a blind eye and pretended not to know and didn't bother to care, so Qian Yilan became such a miserable and miserable appearance as she is now.

Qian Yilan has a high fever that does not go away, she has not eaten enough every day, she has not eaten in a coma for the past two days, her breathing is weak, and her body has already felt hollowed out, and now she is angry with Lou Yajun, her breathing has become short, her eyes are closed, she faints, and she coincidentally fell into the arms of Lou Yajun, who was sitting in front of her.

Lou Yajun hurriedly caught him: "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

“·····” No one replied to her, Lou Yajun shook him a few times and didn't wake up, only to find that this high fever was a bit serious, and hurriedly carried him to the bed and asked people to go to the palace to ask for a royal doctor.

After a stick of incense, the imperial doctor walked into the house with the medicine box on his back, and just wanted to salute, he was stopped by Lou Yajun: "Excuse me, show him quickly, he fainted without saying a few words." ”

"Yes." Imperial Doctor Zhang, who came this time, didn't dare to say anything about him, and hurriedly took Qian Yilan's pulse, and only after half a ring, did he stand up, looked at Lou Yajun's eyes were particularly weird, leaned over slightly, and said awkwardly: "Lord Wang, the side gentleman is fainted by hunger..."

Boom, Lou Yajun's eyelids jumped, and she was stunned in place, her dignified prince's side was actually fainted by hunger, if she was known by the world, she wouldn't be laughed to death? No wonder Imperial Doctor Zhang looked at her so strangely, could it be that she thought she was abusing Qian Yilan and not eating? Dry cough: "Are you sure?" ”

"Lord Wang, the side monarch is indeed faint from hunger, the man's body is delicate, and the side monarch's body is even worse, if you continue to work in a state of not having enough to eat every day, it is estimated that it will be lost in less than a month." Imperial Doctor Zhang regained his composure and said word by word.

Lou Yajun's face was slightly hot, and her ears were hot, so it really looked like she was abusing Qian Yilan... Smiled embarrassedly: "Lan'er has been angry with this king recently, he doesn't eat much, and now he is hungry, it's the king's fault, I will coax him to eat more when I go back, as for the rest, I hope Imperial Doctor Zhang doesn't have much tongue." ”

"Don't worry, the lower officials won't say a word of gossip." Imperial Doctor Zhang's waist bent even more, but he laughed in his heart, the dignified side monarch who killed the king was actually fainted by hunger? Could it be some special fetish?

"Well, you go and ask someone to grab the medicine, he has a terrible fever, and he must drink the medicine immediately." No matter what happened to Qian Yilan, after all, it was her husband who was marrying, and she couldn't really die.

After Imperial Doctor Zhang left, Lou Yajun instructed Qian Yilan not to go to the Huanyi Bureau to recuperate recently, and then returned to Zhuju.

The lights in the bamboo house are still on, and the screen is still asleep.

Walking into the house, Ping You, who was wearing a thin light gauze, greeted him: "Lord Wang, you are back." ”

Lou Yajun nodded, his cold face was slightly warmer at this moment, and he hugged him into the house: "He just fainted, this king asked the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicine for him, delayed for some hours, let's sleep." ”

Hearing the word sleep, Pingyou's cheeks flushed slightly, nodded shyly, widened his clothes for him, and then slowly climbed into bed, Lou Yajun grabbed his long arms and pulled him into his arms: "If you rub it down like this, the sky is dawning." The hand lifted his light gauze robe, revealing a snow-white skin, and the palm covered it.

Pingyou's cheeks are covered with redness, and the tenderness between his eyebrows is myriad, when did the prince of his family be so anxious? Lying in her arms obediently, let her big hands stroke back and forth on her body, and after a while, her body warmed up, and she couldn't help but lean closer to her, almost sticking to her, and couldn't help but moan lowly: "En..."

Lou Yajun saw that he was emotional, his fingers flew quickly, and he stripped off his clothes in two or three clicks, and his perfect body was as white as snow skin lying under her meekly and tenderly, quietly blooming beautiful for her, Ping You was a little embarrassed by her hot eyes, and his hand subconsciously blocked his chest: "Lord Wang..."

"You'er is so beautiful." A sigh of admiration, the kiss fell, since the mother queen wants to set up the first child as the eldest son, then let Ping Yousheng be born, it is better than the dark red afterlife, the ambiguous whispering voice came from the house, and it seemed to be intertwined into a moving love song in the dark night.

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