After a day of rain, the fresh and slightly humid air permeates the country. Darkness gradually filled the sky, and countless stars broke through the night to peek out.

On the carved wooden bed, Lan Meng, who was chilled all over his body at the moment, curled up in the quilt. With a dry and sore throat, she wanted to get up and drink a glass of water, but her drowsy head made her have no strength in her body, and her vague consciousness made her make a hoarse voice: "Ling'er, my mouth is very dry, help me bring a glass of water." ”

"Water, here you go."

Lan Meng felt a warm hand help her up and gently fed her water. Her thirsty throat was moistened, and she curled up under the covers, her cold body making her shiver. Just when she felt like she was about to be swallowed by the cold, a pair of big hot hands hugged her into her arms. Lan Meng suddenly felt as if she had found a fire spot, and she greedily kept digging deep into her arms, her cold body wanting more warmth. The faint mint fragrance emanating from his arms relieved Lan Meng's heavy head a little, and the sound of rapid breathing became smooth, and the whole person fell into a peaceful sleep.

The night passed quietly, and with the first rooster crow in the morning, the palace began to get busy again.

His head hurt, Lan Meng dragged his tired body to get up, raised his eyes and looked out the window, thinking back to the scene last night. She remembered that someone had fed her water last night, and then she was lying in a warm bosom with a faint mint scent coming from it. Just as she was deep in thought, Ling'er walked in with toiletries.

Lan Meng looked at Ling'er who was busy, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Ling'er, did you come to my room during the bedtime last night." ”

"No, what happened to you, princess, last night?" Ling'er stared at Lan Meng with a confused expression and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, just asking." Is it really just a dream? Lan Meng sorted out his emotions for a while, and he was no longer attached to this matter. She looked at Ling'er and smiled mischievously: "Ling'er, I seem to be sick, please help me call Imperial Doctor Chen to come over." ”

As soon as Lan Meng finished speaking, Ling'er reprimanded: "Who told you to be like a child yesterday, and what did you say about bathing in the rain, you see, aren't you sick today?" Ling'er hurriedly ran out to find Imperial Doctor Chen while nagging.

Imperial Doctor Chen is an old man in his sixties, and he is also the attending doctor in the palace. When Litian was an adult and set up his own door, the emperor specially chose to leave him by Litian's side, presumably he had a certain degree of excellence.

After a while, Imperial Doctor Chen helped Lan Meng check his pulse, confirmed that he was infected with wind and cold, wrote down the prescription, and then asked Ling'er to go to the medicine hall with him to get the medicine.

Suddenly, a hurried voice came: "Meng'er! Litian was wearing a court dress with gold and black threads, and came to Lan Meng's side worriedly, sat on the edge of the bed and held Lan Meng's jade hand, and looked at Lan Meng anxiously: "Meng'er, this king heard the imperial doctor say, you are sick, how are you now?" ”

Lan Meng stared at the handsome face that was enough to make a woman crazy, as well as those affectionate eyes, complex emotions surrounded Lan Meng's heart, did the man in front of him really put himself in his heart?

Lan Meng, who didn't speak, made Litian a little flustered, and his worried heart made him frown.

Lan Meng just wanted to speak, when a delicate voice sounded: "Sister, my sister heard that you were sick, so she specially asked the dining room to stew bird's nest porridge and bring it to you." ”

I saw Xi Yao wearing a rose purple low-cut dress, swaying towards them. When Xi Yao saw Litian, she deliberately bowed down and saluted slightly: "Brother Tian, good morning!" ”

The half-concealed dress was so low, and a crisp chest was undoubtedly exposed. Litian looked at Xi Yao who was saluting, a trace of amazing color flashed in his eyes, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of Xi Yao's mouth. And these details were all seen by Lan Meng, she suddenly felt that the two people in front of her were a little disgusting to her, she suddenly withdrew her hand that was held tightly by Litian, and curled back into the quilt pretending to be unwell: "Lord Wang, I feel a little tired, since Sister Xiyao is here, then please help me greet her well." ”

Litian looked at Lan Meng's whole person showing a tired state, and she didn't forget to tell herself to take good care of Xi Yao, she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, it seems that Lan Meng doesn't mind Xi Yao returning to her side. Litian endured the joy in his heart, and still had a worried expression on his face: "Meng'er, you have a good rest, then Wang Ben and Xi Yao won't bother you." ”

"Sister, you can take care of your illness, Brother Tian, I will help you take care of it." Xi Yao said empathetically.

"Then there's Sister Lao." Lan Meng looked at her sarcastically. The two people in front of them had already been carried away by joy, and where could they hear the meaning of her words.

After some pretended affection and pretense of chatter, Lan Meng finally sent away the two big Buddhas. At the same time, she was also frightened by her feelings, obviously she was crying to death yesterday, but today she suddenly wanted to open it. Presumably she hasn't really let go of the emotional damage of her previous life, and Litian may just be a small episode in her emotional struggle, it seems that she has to rethink her going.

Seifuden

As soon as Xi Yao stepped in, Litian couldn't wait to pick her up horizontally, and walked to the room, causing Xi Yao to beat Litian's chest with his fist: "Brother Tian, you let me down quickly, it's not good for others to see it." ”

Litian put Xi Yao on the soft quilt and pressed it up: "What are you afraid of, you will soon be the side concubine of this king." ”

"Sister's side—" Xi Yao looked at Litian with eyes full of desire, so she said with embarrassment.

"Didn't Meng'er just remind me to ask this king to take care of you? Don't worry, in two days, this king will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage. After speaking, he kissed Xi Yao frantically, Xi Yao looked at Litian who was intoxicated with his body, and his eyes showed a fierce light. Side concubine? Miss Ben wants to be a concubine, no one wants to rob her brother of the sky, Lan Meng, Miss Ben must make your life worse than death.

At this moment, Xi Yao's whole body was like a giant poisonous snake, hovering in this room full of love.