Chapter 170: Chang Dye, you go undercover for me
I smiled and said, "Don't die, I want you to go to Jin Xiaolan and learn his chatter." It must be blue, it must be more demonic and evil than him, can it be done? ”
"W-Your Majesty is joking, isn't it?"
I put my arm on the long dye arm and said, "Stupid, I asked you to help him, learn from him, and even ask you to monitor him, so that he can replace him in the future." ”
Chang Ran was even more stunned and said, "Replace him? Why? He ......"
I waited for Changran to think to myself, and finally the kid reacted, and said, "Oh, Your Majesty can't believe him, right?" Naga-dyeing understood! I'll go tomorrow and gain his trust first!" ”
I couldn't help but raise my hand to find Chang Dye's face and pinch it, "You are smart, but you have to be careful, those few Overseers are difficult to deal with." ”
Chang Ran said: "Chang Ran is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, he is more likely to be bewitched when he is young and careful, I can be by King Chen's side for so long, Your Majesty must also trust me to have two tricks in this pretense." ”
Hearing Chang Dye say this, I think it's the same reason. Chang Dye has been by Hao Yuan's side since he was a child, Hao Yuan is not easy to deal with, and Long Dye has been dealing with it for many years. I should have believed him.
"However, in this way, Chang Ran will not be able to serve by His Majesty and Prince Feng's side."
I smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, the Six Overseers also need to cultivate henchmen to put by my side, aren't you the best candidate." When you get their trust, every time you come to serve, and if you get some news back, they will not be able to baby. ”
Chang Ran thought about it and said happily: "Yes, Your Majesty is wise!" ”
On the one hand, I felt that I was really witty, and on the other hand, I thought that Yanyu was different from the other zodiac signs, and this Changdye was secretly sent by me to go undercover, and I don't know how Yanyu was going to distort my meaning.
I couldn't help but feel bored in my heart and sighed heavily.
Chang Ran can always be sensitive to my emotions, and he said lightly: "Your Majesty, when I saw Prince Feng this time, I always felt that the prince was not only injured. ”
Yes, there is also a wound in my heart.
I said, "You talk to him, don't mention me, he ...... I don't like to hear it. ”
Chang Ran said entangledly: "But Your Majesty's health is not good, and now he is so serious that he is blind, shouldn't it be the time for the prince to accompany His Majesty?" No matter how big it is, it should be put aside at this time. ”
I was surprised that these words came out of Chang Ran's mouth, Long Dye is a die-hard fan of Yan Domain, I thought he was determined to consider the problem from the perspective of Yan Domain, but I didn't expect him to give priority to me.
Thinking about it again, this is a habit that has been dyed since childhood, no matter what, Xuancang has only one biggest master, and that is me. In Changran's opinion, whether it is himself or Yanyu, all of these people should put me first.
Originally, I wanted to tell Chang Dye again, I must not tell Yan Yu about going undercover to Jin Xiaolan, since I already know Chang Dye's thinking and know that he will definitely act according to orders, I can rest assured.
But Changran seemed to follow his logic and thought more, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, after returning to the palace, will Your Majesty ask the prince about his sin?" ”
I laughed and said, "What crime?" What is his sin? ”
"No, no, Chang Dye said nonsense, Your Majesty doesn't ask about the prince's sin, hehe."
This little thing, I'm still very worried about the domain.
"Before Your Majesty went to Emperor Heng, Zhong Yu locked the prince in the prison of the Criminal Department, and the prince didn't say a word for a month, and Chang Ran was really distressed when he saw it, so he dared to ask, Your Majesty don't mistake the meaning of Chang Dye."
I don't know if it's because Chang Ran's tone is too worried, or if I'm blind, my brain is more active, and at this time I actually thought about the appearance of Yanyu in the prison without saying a word.
There was a faint pain in my heart, and my head hurt with it.
I pinched my eyebrows, and Chang Dye said hurriedly: "Oh, Your Majesty is uncomfortable again, it's all Chang Dye's fault!" Long dye shouldn't say what shouldn't be said! Your Majesty, lie down, lie down! ”
He was helped to lie down by Chang Ran, and he covered him with a soft brocade quilt, listening to Chang Ran going around and around, he seemed to move the brazier closer, poured tea again, and helped me drink slowly when I came back.
Hearing a lot of apologies from the long dyeing and flocculating, I felt noisy, and I was worried about Yanyu's injury, so I asked him to go downstairs to have a look.
Not long after I came back, I asked, "Is it a long dye?" Is Brother Yan okay? Have you drunk the medicine? Dressed? Has the fever gone away? ”
The man sat down next to my couch, and I stretched out my hand to catch him, but I only caught a wide sleeve with wide sleeves, and when I touched the material, which should be the material of the long dyed robe, I asked again, "Why don't you speak?" Isn't Brother Yan bad? What about Lei Nian? You call him to come and let him talk to me. ”
After a long time, I still couldn't wait for a response, so I sat up and said angrily, "Go quickly!" ”
After waiting for a while, why didn't this long dye move? What happened to the Domain?
Don't......
My eyes widened in horror, and I hated why I couldn't see at such a time, and even if I couldn't, I wasn't lame!
So I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, running towards the door with my arms stretched out from memory.
But the man behind me suddenly caught up and grabbed my arm, and I couldn't shake off his clamp in a hurry, so I could only turn around and scold: "You let go of me, what's wrong with Brother Yan?" I'm going to see him, you let me go! ”
"Hu'er."
Hearing the voice of Yan Yu in front of me, I was stunned.
"Hu'er, it's me."
“……”
I fumbled and touched his hand, shook it, although it was hotter than usual, but fortunately, I touched his arm to his head again, touched the face that I was going to feel extremely painful when I looked at it recently, touched his forehead, I was relieved, nodded and said: "It's okay, it's okay, the burn is a little, it's not very bad, it should be fine, right?" ”
Yan Yu said: "It's okay. ”
This tone is very calm and unwavering.
I smiled, pushed away the hand he was holding me, and groped my way back to the bed.
A voice came from behind him, and he asked, "You...... Is there something wrong? ”
"Haha." I smiled and continued to touch, how did I touch the chair, "Do you say my eyes?" I think it's okay, it should be fine with two days of rest. ”
After two more steps in a different direction, I added, "Brother Yan, don't worry about me, I'm really fine." ”
Finally, I felt the curtain tied to the pillar of the bed, and heard Yan Yu say in a deep voice: "Haven't you been worrying about me all the time. ”
After a twist in my heart, I smiled again: "Haha, it's okay, I'm not worried about you." ”
"Lying."
"Ah...... Ha, no, I don't like to lie. ”
My eyes were blind, and I became more sensitive to the capture of breath, and when I heard the footsteps of Yanyu coming, and I also smelled the slight medicinal fragrance on his body, I clutched the curtains beside the bed in the palm of my hand in a daze, and lowered my head.
But Yan Yu was silent for a long time, and the curtains in my palms were almost soaked with my sweat.
My other hand felt something touch, and I panicked and raised my hand to my chest.
"Hu'er, give me your hand."
I clenched my fist again, and then I let go of the curtain and handed my two fisted hands in the direction of the voice.
But what he wanted was his hand, and what he took was my whole person.
His head was pressed against his shoulder, and for a moment I felt like I couldn't lift my breath, and I felt like I was about to suffocate.
Immediately found that this shoulder was the left shoulder, wouldn't it be a pressure on his wound? I hurried to retreat, but he would not allow it, and I heard him say, "Listen, listen." ”
I stopped, and heard the sound of my heart beating faster, and could my own heart beat slower than his?