Just when Jiang Lingyan was about to check on Yun Luo's foot injury, Yun Luo's arm suddenly pulled.

Jiang Lingyan was defenseless for a while, and his body pressed towards her.

Fortunately, I supported the bed with both hands, so I didn't really press it.

Yunluo stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his narrow waist, still asleep.

Jiang Lingyan looked at her with cold eyes that deepened a little.

"This palace is the queen, you people can't be so ...... to this palace," Yunluo suddenly whispered.

The queen?

Jiang Lingyan's face sank, in her dream, she became a queen?

Just as his face was ugly, Yunluo suddenly rolled backwards.

Jiang Lingyan was afraid of hurting her foot, so he let her hold her and lay down next to her.

Yunluo's hand holding his waist kept tightening.

Jiang Lingyan's body stiffened for a moment, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't tear her hand away.

I don't know how long it took, but he also fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Yunluo woke up from his dream and felt a heat source next to him.

She reached out and touched it, and when she touched something, her hand suddenly stopped, opened her eyes as if frightened, and sat up from the bed.

Because the range of action was too large, it also woke up Jiang Lingyan next to him.

Yunluo turned his head to look over, and after seeing Jiang Lingyan's handsome face, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just now she touched a man, and she thought she was ......

Jiang Lingyan saw the change in her face, frowned unhappily, and sat up from the bed, "What, who did you recognize this king as?"

"No, you always suspect that I met a man outside, I touched a man just now, and I thought I really cuckolded you, which scared me to death. Yunluo still had palpitations in her heart, and after speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Lingyan.

"Still, why are you in my bed?"

Jiang Lingyan looked at her coldly, "The princess forgot about pulling this king to bed yesterday to sleep?"

Yunluo was stunned for a moment, and after thinking seriously for a moment, he still couldn't remember, but Jiang Lingyan had always hated herself, and she would definitely not take the initiative to go to her bed.

She stiffened her neck and said, "Even if I pull you to the bed, if you don't show up at my bedside, how can I pull you?

Now that he had said this, Jiang Lingyan also asked with a heavy face, "Where did you go yesterday?" and what happened to this foot injury?"

Yunluo thought about yesterday's events and looked away from his face.

"I just went out into the street yesterday, and when I was tired of shopping, I went to listen to a play for a while, and one of the people who didn't have a long eye smashed something on my foot, and it hurt my foot. ”

"Dare to hurt the princess, this is a serious crime, the princess asked the name of that person?"

Jiang Lingyan frowned coldly, and on the surface, it sounded like he was going to vent his anger for Yunluo, but he obviously didn't believe her words.

Yunluo glanced at him and raised his lips, "I punished her, and I didn't ask for her name." Lord, when I returned to the house yesterday, you were not in the house, but you went out to look for me?"

Jiang Lingyan looked away from her face, got up and walked off the bed, "This king has a lot of opportunities, he is not so idle, if you like to live here so much, you can always live there." ”

With that, he turned his head to look at the door.

"Gu Tang, call someone in to change the king's clothes. ”

Yunluo's mind flowed, and he also walked down from the bed, "I forced the prince to stay in the room last night, is it wrong for me, why don't I change the prince's clothes?"

Gu Tang also heard the sound of Yunluo, pushed the door for a moment, and did not go in.

Jiang Lingyan didn't speak with a cold face.

Yunluo only thought that he had acquiesced, walked to the door, took the clean clothes from the maid's hand, and walked back.

Open his robe to change Jiang Lingyan's clothes.

Jiang Lingyan also opened her arms cooperatively, seeing that she was so handy at dressing a man, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, and asked sarcastically.

"The princess kept shouting 'Bengong' in her sleep last night, and said that she was the queen, but I don't know which dynasty she married the emperor in her dream?"

Yunluo paused to tie his belt, raised his eyes to look at him, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly lowered his eyes again, "I just listened to the play yesterday and empathized with the people in the play, it's just a dream, and the prince also doubts me?"

Jiang Lingyan glanced at her coldly and didn't speak again.

After Jiang Lingyan left, Zhinian came in with his clothes to wash and change Yunluo.

After washing, she waited for Yunluo to have breakfast.

After Yunluo took a bite of the pastry, he chewed for a moment, "There is a new cook in the house?"

The taste of this pastry is obviously different from the previous one.

Zhinian shook his head, "No, this Taishi cake is made by slaves." ”

Yunluo raised his eyes and looked over, with surprise on his face, "You said this is called Taishi cake, did you make it?"

"Well, does it taste weird?" Zhinian looked at Yunluo's reaction, thinking that he had forgotten to put any condiments.

Yunluo frowned.

In her previous life, she had never eaten Taishi cake, so she didn't recognize this pastry, but as soon as she entered it, the taste felt very familiar.

There is only one possibility, the original owner has eaten it, and often eats it.

It's just that, how could Zhinian make this pastry?

"Not strange, delicious. Yunluo retracted his gaze, continued to eat Taishi cake, and asked casually, "Zhinian, where are you from?"

Zhinian replied, "The slave maid is a native of the capital, and because of the middle of the family, she was sold into the palace as a maid. ”

Yunluo said "um", didn't ask anymore, and continued to eat breakfast, looking at her face, she couldn't tell whether she believed it or not.

Zhinian was not obvious on his face, but the hand held in front of him was subconsciously clenched.

After breakfast, Yunluo stood up from the table and instructed Zhinian.

"Take the medicine box in the house and take me to see the brocade book. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhinian turned around and went to the inner room to get the medicine box, and walked in front of Yunluo to lead the way.

The people all lived in a courtyard on the north side, and there were four or six people in one room.

Because of Jinshu's service to Yunluo, everyone avoided her and was unwilling to share a room with her.

So there were only two people living in the house, her and Zhinian.

As soon as I walked into the room, a feeling of dampness came over my face.

Yunluo walked to the bed, saw Jinshu's face flushed, reached out, and found that she had a high fever again.

Jinshu is also in a coma at the moment.

Yunluo pulled Jin Shu's hand, carefully checked the pulse, and lifted the quilt on Jin Shu's body to check the wound.

Looking at the deep and shallow wounds on Jinshu's body, her heart couldn't help but sink.

Looking at this trace, it is clear that he is beaten to death.

Yun Luo said loudly, "Jinshu's high fever does not go away because the wound has been infected, so she can only treat the trauma first, and then give her a fever, otherwise even if the fever is forcibly reduced, it will still burn again."

"Zhinian, you go boil some hot water, and I'll help Jinshu take care of the wound. ”

After answering the question, I went out to fetch hot water.

When he came back with hot water, he also brought back scissors, wound medicine and gauze for Yunluo.

Yunluo raised his eyes and looked at Zhinian, "You know medical skills?"