readx;? Author: Skyrim Drive

I don't know if it's because of the pill, or if it's because I'm too nervous when healing, or because of the sudden lust that suddenly erupts under the strong self-press, Feng Ran's mind is still clear, but I just feel that my body is extremely weak and sore, as weak as after a serious illness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info talked all night, and then lay down on the couch all night. He Yue was extremely considerate and constantly changed positions around the couch, so that Feng Ran could turn over, so as not to be uncomfortable lying in one posture all the time.

After listening to Xiao Qi's advice, Feng Ran stood up and wanted to stay, ready to send him off.

As soon as the wind dye moved, He Yue and Zheng Xiunian reached out to help at the same time, Zheng Xiunian's reaction was faster than He Yue, and while reaching out to help, he shouted unceremoniously: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"

Yes, what is the emperor going to support his courtiers? He Yue's hand stretched out halfway, turned into a ruckled elbow and pulled the cloak on his body, and said: "You just returned to the city, rest for a day today, and go to the court tomorrow, you go north to withdraw the army and fight in the loquat valley, I wrote you a batch when you turn back, and you will ask the officials to go to the court to get it back, and send someone to do it quickly." ”

Zheng Xiunian grinded his teeth secretly: You dog thief, you know that my young master is tired, and you still grind here all night, what intentions, don't be unclear to me!

He Yue said as she walked towards the door, stopped at the door again, looked back at the wind behind her who was supported by Zheng Xiunian and said, "Your injury, I will change your medicine tomorrow night." ”

Feng Ran was about to refuse: the minister himself could change the medicine. I heard He Yue say "huh?" softly, as if she meant to ask. In the past, He Yue rarely consulted Feng Ran about what he wanted to do, but now he consulted Feng Ran's proposition for everything, but it was not good for Feng Ran to make a decisive decision, so he had to respond: "Okay." That good word only won Zheng Xiunian's glaring and He Yue's faint smile.

This time to the north, it is the withdrawal of troops, and the harvest, and the immigration, but also to build fortifications, lead the troops to fight, Feng Ran is very busy every day, mental and physical strength are extremely tired, get this gap, wait for He Yue to leave, Feng Ran did not even eat breakfast, returned to the main hall bedroom transformed by the prince's bedroom, and fell asleep.

Feng Ran didn't dare to sleep for a long time, for fear of making a mistake, he got up at noon and had lunch, so he and Zheng Xiunian began to deal with the accumulated documents, and then notified the officials under the Commander's Mansion and the military generals and military attaches who were idle in the capital to come to the palace tomorrow afternoon to discuss matters. In the evening, I invited Zhuang to have dinner, and thanked Mr. Zhuang for inviting a "good doctor" for him. Zhuang Wei smiled a little awkwardly and brought up the topic. Feng Ran was not too much, and by the way, he consulted Zhuang only to discuss issues such as the military attache system and the adjustment of the garrison, and listened to Zhuang Wei's opinion.

At night, it was still around midnight, He Yue still changed into civilian clothes, and sneaked in from the side door with Xiao Qiye Fangsheng and others, and Feng Ran picked up the car in the front hall, and led He Yue to the study to change the dressing.

I thought that last night's impulse was just an accident, Feng Ran was a little suspicious that there was something in the pill that was similar to the medicinal properties of the pill, otherwise why did He Yue always tie him up directly in the past and never give him this kind of medicine to reduce pain? Otherwise, why is that medicine not good for the body? Why can you only take two pills at most?

When He Yue untied the cloth belt on his back for Feng Ran, and his fingers gently touched the skin around the wound, Feng Ran knew that something was wrong! What he was secretly worried about was the feeling of numbness to the bones, the feeling of itching out of the body, the feeling of being anxious and unbearable, almost following He Yue's fingers as promised! I just returned to Shuaifu last night, I was tired and sleepy, and I felt a little late, at this time, after a day's rest, I was already a little wary, and my feeling was even more keen, Feng Ran didn't think about it, he suddenly turned over, and grabbed He Yue's hand.

Knowing the current distance between himself and Feng Ran, He Yue healed Feng Ran, and did have the intention of getting close to Feng Ran, and did not have any crooked thoughts with bad intentions. In the past, he used to use tricks to force Feng Dye to stay, and he was despised into the dust by Feng Dye, who was a male pet, and he didn't look at him from beginning to end. Now, Feng Ran is his courtier, and he is an ally who wants to work with him to achieve the grand hegemony, Ding Shan said clearly, He Yue didn't dare to play any more tricks against Feng Ran. He simply likes to admire, wants to get close to Feng Ran, and also hopes to do his best to take care of the affairs of the court, stabilize the situation in the rear, stabilize the supply of materials, and ask for food and grain, soldiers and soldiers, and things, so that Feng Ran can leap on his horse and whip without scruples, crisscross the battlefield, and realize his dream of fighting the world freely, so that his limited life can be lived freely, and on the day he dies, he will leave no regrets. With these thoughts in mind, He Yue handled government affairs very diligently, and also felt that the political affairs and government affairs that used to feel boring and boring review and review turned out to be interesting, just because there was a person in his heart, everything became full and vivid.

Suddenly grabbed by Feng Ran's hand, He Yue was just stunned, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?" Is it that he hit too hard and hurt Feng Ran's injury? Then, He Yue felt that Feng Ran grabbed extremely hard, and continued to exert force, almost like a kind of meaning to crush his hand bones, he was slightly taken aback, raised his eyes to look at Feng Ran, and asked: "What's wrong?" This raised his eyes, and saw that Feng Ran's eyes were a little disgusted, his face was a little cold, and his expression was a little fierce, He Yue was even more shocked, and asked urgently: "What's wrong with you?"

Connecting the three questions, Ling Feng Ran came back to his senses slightly, slowly let go of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "The minister has lost his honor." After a pause, he said: "The minister can change the medicine by himself, and he doesn't dare to bother His Majesty." As he spoke, he was about to roll over. He Yue was reluctant to let go of this opportunity to get close to Feng Dye, and hurriedly went to press Feng Dye, and said, "Anyway, it's already here, so I'll change it for you this time." Because of the injury on the back, the shirt was faded, and He Yue pressed it so indiscriminately in a hurry, so she avoided the injury and pressed it firmly on the back of the wind-dyed shoulder.

The soft palms, the warm palms, gently caressing and ironing the slightly cool skin on the back, bursts of numbness, quickly spread throughout the body, and even more aroused the wind-dyed deep body with itches, and there is an impulse circling up and down in the body. Feng Ran lost his strength almost instantly, and was pressed back to the couch by He Yue. He Yue quickly withdrew her palm and began to clean the wound again.

The thin calluses on the fingers have scratched the skin, and it feels extra comfortable and more "feeling". In order to divert his attention, Feng Ran gasped slightly and asked, "Your Majesty has never practiced martial arts hard, how can there be calluses on your fingers?" At that time, he also felt that when the calloused fingers touched his body, he felt more "feeling".

"That's when I was a child, my wife punished me for copying books. Feng Ran felt unimaginable, He Yue seemed to know Feng Ran's thoughts, and while cleaning the wound, he explained: "My Taifu is very strict with me, and if my homework is slightly bad, I will be punished for copying books, not copying Buddhist scriptures, but copying various subsets of scriptures and histories, copying the entire book." Taifu is already very old, and he has been accompanying me all the time when I copy books, watching what I copy, and he is explaining on the side. When I was young, I often copied and wrote so much that I felt like my whole arm was going to break, and when I got up in the morning, my right arm and right hand were swollen. The cocoon was ground out at that time. Speaking of this, He Yue sighed softly: "At that time, I hated Taifu to death, and I always thought that when I ascended the throne, I would kill his whole family." ”

"And then?"

"Taifu is a man of learning, there is no official position in the court, not long after I was made the prince, Taifu said that he had given everything to him, and there was nothing to teach, so he resigned and returned to his hometown. He Yue sighed again: "I heard that he passed away soon after returning to his hometown." At that time, I had just taken charge of the Prince's Mansion, and when I was busy, I was unable to perform the gift of a disciple for him, which was a great regret. You want to ask, do I still hate him? I don't hate him, I don't hate him anymore. If it weren't for his strict teachings, I wouldn't be where I am today. As the saying goes, if jade is not cut, it will not be made. Just like you in martial arts, in addition to talent, you can't become a master without hard training. Which of those civil officials in the court did not study hard after ten years of hard work? I am the emperor, so naturally I have to work harder than them. The parents of the one who gave birth to me, the Taifu who taught me, I will remember his kindness for the rest of my life. These feelings, He Yue never said, held in her heart for more than ten years, and finally said it to Feng Ran, only to feel extremely happy.

It turned out that He Yue was also carved into a king step by step after going through some hardships and pains that ordinary people could not understand! Feng Ran was deeply touched, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Well, writing is too tiring!"

Feng Ran's words were still in the Mengtong stage, and He Yue laughed: "Do you want me to be like Taifu, if you do something wrong in the future, I will punish you for copying books?"

Knowing that He Yue was joking, Feng Ran didn't answer. He Yue's heart was happy, and she said while cleaning: "Well, it's better than last night." He gently pressed the redness around the wound with his finger and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Kazeran couldn't hold back any longer, and moaned lowly twice.

He Yue said with satisfaction: "Well, it's good to have pain, the redness and swelling have disappeared a little bit compared to last night." There is still some pus here, and the doctor said that the pus should be cleaned, otherwise the wound will not heal well, you bear with it, there is only a small pus, and it will not be too painful. ”

I saw Feng Ran burying his head in the crook of his arm, his body trembling in pain, and a low moan escaped from his mouth.

He Yue withdrew her hand and looked at Feng Ran seriously: "Does it hurt?" He took his hand and stroked Feng Ran's shoulder, and gently brushed the corner of Feng Ran's forehead: "It's all painful and sweaty?"

When He Yue brushed his forehead, Feng Ran only felt that something in his heart was broken, and he couldn't bear it anymore, purely out of instinct, he reached out and grabbed He Yue's hand that was retracted after a flick, and in He Yue's surprise, he gently pulled the hand back, pressed it on his cheek, turned his face slightly, rubbed it lightly on the hand, and replied lightly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

He Yue was really shocked, Feng Ran has always been cold, his expression at this time is still a little cold, but his movements are so ambiguous, he doesn't know what Feng Ran means, his hand stopped on Feng Ran's face, and he didn't dare to act rashly. Feng Ran took He Yue's hand, slowly moved it up and down on his face, panted slightly, and said, "Do you have ...... Ever thought about it?...... Tomorrow night...... Come on...... Huh?"