Chapter 230: Prime Minister Bai knows how to press the sword
The other people in the hall all retreated in amusement, and Xia Qingfeng walked last, holding Xiao Xiao'er to look at Liang Yue's angry look, and swallowed what he wanted to say.
The little milk baby in her arms was awake, looking at the scene outside with her eyes open, spitting bubbles very adaptively, and her little face was as tender as a shelled egg. Xia Qingfeng looked at it with a complicated expression, and then walked out of the Qianyuan Palace, letting the stars and the moon close the door.
Liang Yue had a fire in her heart, and the person in front of her was smiling, leaning on the bed and looking at her quietly: "I don't want to do anything, but tonight is the night you marry me, don't leave me here alone." ”
Liang Yue snorted coldly, pulled over Emperor Mingxuan's back, and the white cloth behind her was really dyed red again, it is estimated that she struggled too hard just now, and he didn't have any strength at all.
Looking back, the group of people didn't know when they had left, the gate was closed, and there was not even a palace person left in the palace.
"Where's the medicine?" Liang Yue glanced around and asked him impatiently.
Xuanyuan Zili shook his head, how could he know where the medicine was. However, the wound on his back only cracked a little, and he could feel it, and it should have solidified in a while.
Liang Yue turned around and wanted to go out to find medicine, Emperor Mingxuan sighed, propped himself up and grabbed her, and pulled her onto the bed with a force.
"I don't need a dressing, the wound will heal on its own. Now, you can stay with me. ”
With his right hand around her waist and his left hand pressing on her shoulder, Xuanyuan Zili hugged Liang Yue directly, buried his head on her shoulder, and didn't let her move.
"Hey." Liang Yue's cold hand rested on the wrist of the God King, his brow furrowed, and he reached out to shake her hand and stuffed it into the warm quilt.
"I'll sleep until tomorrow." Xuanyuan Zili muttered over her shoulder, closing her eyes.
Liang Yue's eyes widened and she stared at the person next to her. What are you kidding, sleeping like this until tomorrow, wouldn't she become...
"Cool Moon." The person next to him said softly: "In the past, you always said that you were my concubine, and you were not a wife. So now, you are rightfully my wife, the queen of the apocalypse, isn't that good? ”
Although, although he forgot to say before, whether it is a concubine or a queen, he has always regarded her as his wife in his heart.
"It's just an expedient measure, I thought it would take you a long time to wake up, so that no one would find out, so that it would be convenient to conceal it, so I agreed to let them sit in this back seat." Liang Yue said lightly, looking sideways at the emperor's closed eyes: "If you are safe and sound, what am I doing as this queen?" ”
Emperor Mingxuan smiled bitterly, opened his eyes and happened to meet Liang Yue's eyes, and said jokingly: "If I can't wake up for a long time, you are willing to be my queen, then I won't wake up at all." ”
Liang Yue's face darkened, and she remembered when she took his hand away. The emperor hurriedly pressed her, frowned, and said, "Don't move." ”
"A king who jokes with his life is irresponsible to the people of the world. I really don't want to see such an irresponsible person as you again. Liang Yue looked at him and said word by word.
Xuanyuan Zili was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth and bit Liang Yue's shoulder, and asked her in a dumb voice, "Are you worried about me?" Gu Liangyue, do you like me? ”
"Nope." Liang Yue replied, crisply and neatly.
The light in his eyes dimmed, and the emperor pursed his lips, surrounded her and asked, "Then do you like Feng Xun?" ”
Liang Yue glanced at him and didn't speak.
The emperor's brows furrowed higher and higher, the hand on her waist tightened fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Answer me so simply, what about him, do you really like him?" What does it mean not to speak? ”
Liang Yue snorted, looked sideways at his ugly face, finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and said: "Feng Xun is very good, good-looking, good martial arts, and very gentle." ”
Xuanyuan Zili narrowed his eyes slightly.
"From the moment I opened my eyes, he was by my side and didn't let me worry about anything, on the contrary, he always did a lot of things for me."
The hands around the waist became stiffer and stiffer.
"Also, he doesn't seem to have married, saying that if I marry him, I will be the only one in my life."
"Gu Liangyue!" The emperor was full of anger and looked at the man in his arms angrily. Her eyes turned sideways, and she looked like she had the ability to refute it, and she saw that he was furious.
"Do you really know who Feng Xun is?"
Liang Yue raised her eyebrows: "He told me his identity, the palace master of Xiaoyao Palace, and the third prince of Yongyuan." ”
"That's it, you like him?" Xuanyuan Zili's tone was very bad, and his whole face was as if he had been soaked in ice water.
Liang Yue was noncommittal, and snorted lightly and didn't look over.
"You don't know what he's planning. is also a prince and has the right to inherit the throne, who will let go of the glory and wealth, and be willing to only be reckless? Xuanyuan Zili pinched Liangyue's chin, rolled over and pressed her body, making her look directly into his eyes.
"This time I returned to China inexplicably, what did he tell you about?"
Liang Yue was stunned for a moment, looked at the anger and seriousness on the emperor's face, and said with a slight displeasure: "If I treat him as a friend, I will believe him, I don't know what you want to say, but Feng Xun will not do anything to hurt me." ”
Xuanyuan Zili snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "He is there to fight for the throne, Liangyue, you can see clearly, see clearly what he will do next, don't say that I wronged him." ”
Na Helian first saw it to remind Feng Xun Yongyuan that the situation had changed, Feng Xun's mother and concubine died, and the forces of the eldest prince were even more rampant, and Feng Xun rushed back non-stop, not for the throne. Although the old emperor is still alive, because the three princes have ignored political affairs over the years, he must have favored the eldest prince in his heart. Feng Xun really has no intention of taking the throne, so he doesn't have to go back.
"I don't care what he does." Liang Yue had a cold face, looked at Xuanyuan Zili and said, "Why don't you have to get along with him?" Feng Xun has helped you, and he has never harmed your mind, you..."
His hand was pressed against the pillow, and the man in front of him squinted his eyes dangerously at her and said, "In everything, don't just look at the surface. ”
Liang Yue was stunned, looked at the emperor's eyes, and turned her head slightly: "I won't fight with you about this matter, let me go first." ”
Xuanyuan Zili was surging in his eyes, slowly lowered his head, kissed her lips, and said angrily: "I won't let you go." ”
Liang Yue was stunned for a moment, feeling the emperor gently holding her lips. Although there was still frost on one face, the movements were graceful and gentle, slowly holding on to it, sticking out her tongue again, and gently priing her teeth open.
With a "bang" in his head, Liang Yue stared blankly at the emperor's open eyes, which were very deep, but clearly reflected his surprised face. He looked at her earnestly, kissing deeper and deeper, his right hand squeezing both of her hands, and his left hand slowly moving from his waist to her belt.
"No..."The soft refusal was kissed back into his mouth, Liang Yue's eyes widened, and she felt the cold touch on her skin, and her body trembled, and a layer of trembling appeared.
"You're mine." Xuanyuan Zili left her lips, bit her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Even if I die, you should be buried in my imperial tomb and sleep with me." No matter reincarnation, they are still my people. ”
Liang Yue's heart felt as if she had been suddenly hit by something, and it was so warm that it hurt. The people on her body were full of uneasy emotions, hugging her, kissing her, and there was some caution in the domineering. Liang Yue's heart softened unconsciously, sighed, raised her head and kissed the emperor's forehead.
Xuanyuan Zili was stunned for a moment, and stopped looking at Liang Yue. The latter blushed slightly, coughed dryly, and said, "I won't do anything like being buried in the imperial tomb, and I still firmly believe that Feng Xun won't do anything that hurts me." And then..."
The clear eyes met him, and Liang Yue said indifferently: "It's okay to accompany you." ”
The starlight in her eyes was lit up again, Xuanyuan Zili raised her eyebrows, let go of Liangyue's hand, pinched her chin and said, "That's what you said." ”
The kiss that was much rougher than just now fell on her again, Liang Yue frowned, pressed against his chest, and said angrily: "The companion I am talking about is not this companion!" You're still wounded! ”
"No problem." The emperor's dark eyes were full of pleasure, and this little injury was nothing. Although I feel that I am not in good shape, it does not prevent me from making her my own again!
Liang Yue pressed his shoulder to prevent him from moving, reached out and touched his back, his palms wet.
The expression that was still a little gentle just now instantly became fierce, Liang Yue propped himself up and pressed Emperor Mingxuan aside, turned over and pressed against his back, watching the white cloth oozing more red little by little, he couldn't help but pinch the emperor's arm hard.
"It's bleeding again!" Liang Yue said angrily. Then he rolled over and got out of bed, rummaging through the cabinet next to him.
The emperor laughed lightly and coughed twice, his face was still pale, but he was full of energy.
Although she doesn't admit it, although it seems that she has some liking Feng Xun. But there is no doubt that she has also opened her heart to herself again.
Suddenly felt that he was not worried about what Feng Xun was going to do, as long as he could snatch this person's heart back little by little, it would not hurt to use Jiangshan to play against him.
"Found it." Liang Yue took out a box of large and small porcelain bottles, looked at the paper pasted on it, chose a bottle of gold sore medicine, and returned to the bed.
"Untie the white cloth first." Liang Yue watched Xuanyuan Zi leave the road.
The emperor pursed his lips, looked at Liang Yue, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can I solve it like this?" Generally speaking, it is up to you to take care of the wounded. ”
This natural tone can't treat her as a medical woman! Liang Yue gritted her teeth, put the porcelain vase aside, then found the place where the white cloth was knotted, helped Xuanyuan Zili to sit up, and untied it circle by circle.
The emperor's skin is not particularly fair, but a little bronze, and I don't know how to get it out in the deep palace every day. Liang Yue muttered as she helped him with the medicine. Looking at the stitched wound on his back, he was slightly frightened.
The thread should melt, while the wound heals. But at present, it seems to have been ripped open many times, and it is miserable.