Author: Skyrim Drive

Feng Ran had already taken off his clothes, and he was wearing underwear, He Yue hugged it, feeling that Feng Ran's body was as cold as before, this surprise was not trivial, and asked, "Why are you so cold?" Feng Ran lay in He Yue's arms, just choking, and his body trembled slightly. He Yue couldn't wait for Feng Ran to answer, and while asking, she touched Feng Ran, wondering if Wind Dye was cold somewhere, or if his whole body was cold.

As soon as He Yue touched the back of the wind dye, he felt that his fingers seemed to be poked into a hole.

How can there be a hole in the wind-dyed body?!

He Yue hurriedly took Feng Ran's body around for half a circle, only under the dim lamp and candle, in the water vapor, he saw that there was really a hole in Feng Ran's back, and blood was coming out from the blood hole, and the blood hole was so close to the vest, He Yue was only frightened and screamed: "Xuan Taiyi, hurry up Xuan Taiyi!"

He Yue climbed into the bath with Feng Ran in her arms, and was about to rush out, but Feng Ran weakly pulled He Yue's clothes twice and said, "Slow down...... Dress me...... Go out again. ”

Feng Dye couldn't stand the Sining Palace, so he didn't prepare the wind dyed clothes, and the inner servant originally prepared for Feng Dye was He Yue's profane clothes, He Yue clumsily put on his own dirty clothes for Feng Dye, and changed the wet bottoms into dry ones, and by the way, he also checked whether there were any other injuries on Feng Dye's body. Fortunately, Feng Ran didn't have any other wounds on his body except for the hideous and terrifying blood hole behind him.

He Yue helped Feng Ran out of the bath and directly let him lie on the dragon bed, along the way, he kept urging the inner servants to quickly announce the imperial doctor, and kept asking: "Why are you injured? Why don't you say a word? You are stupid!"

Feng Ran turned pale, trembled and smiled, "I'm fine, little injury." He guessed that it was about daytime, the internal force was excessive, and the qi of the dantian was exhausted, thanks to the support of the poisonous inner pill, plus he fought fiercely again, his physical strength was overdrawn, and then he was injured, and he was never treated, and he was fumished by the hot steam in the pool by the edge of the bath, fainted, and fell into the bath.

"A small injury?" He Yue couldn't help but feel a little angry: "How many hours have passed?The wound is still bleeding, can this be called a small injury?" Although he saw that Feng Ran's clothes were splashed with blood stains, he always thought that it was someone else's blood, and he didn't expect Feng Ran to be injured at all.

Feng Ran obediently lay on his stomach, looked sideways at He Yue, and whispered, "That...... You give me ...... Look, don't let the doctor see it!"

He Yue was angry and anxious, and was so angry that she wanted to laugh because of the wind's words: "You know how to beg me now?

Hasn't He Yue been busy dealing with the aftermath of the forced palace? He couldn't find a chance to speak, and besides, it was not good for Feng Ran to tell He Yue to leave his business and take care of his wounds in front of the ministers. "......" felt a bit like coquettishness when he said this, Feng Ran really didn't have the face to open this mouth, so he had to look at He Yue with a blank eye.

While waiting for the imperial doctor to come and bring the medicine box, He Yue asked the waiter to change into dry clothes for herself, and rubbed her hands and fists vigorously, as if she wanted to knead her fingers and palms more flexibly, and said with some concern: "I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm afraid I'll hurt you again." "Feng Ran hasn't been injured for a long time, and He Yue is busy with government affairs, so he hasn't practiced taking care of his injuries for a long time, and he feels that his hands are tight.

He Yue sat at the head of the bed, leaned over and leaned down to Feng Ran's ear and asked, "In a while, are you taking medicine or tying it up?"

"Take your medicine. ”

He Yue persuaded earnestly: "If you take that medicine, it's not good for your body." And tie it up, huh?"

Feng Ran turned his head sideways, towards the inside of the bed, and said in a low voice: "You just want to tie me up......" Although He Yue actually didn't show much, but they have been together for more than ten years, with Feng Ran's understanding of He Yue, he felt very keenly that He Yue really had an obsession with tying him! ”

He Yue leaned over, staring at Feng Ran's face facing the bed, and said softly: "Feng Ran, I just want to tie you up for the rest of my life...... And the next life, the next life...... Next life. He Yue easily called Feng Ran "I", although this sentence was a joke, the tone was extremely solemn.

Joked and affectionate, solemn and gentle, Feng Ran couldn't react at all, and he couldn't refuse at all, so he just responded: "Hmm...... Good. ”

In fact, when He Yue took care of Feng Ran's wounds, she didn't really tie Feng Ran. After so many years, He Yue is no longer the young king who is ignorant of feelings and can only blindly ask for and take advantage of it. In more than ten years of staying with each other, he gradually understood feelings, understood the way of getting along with each other between two people, and knew that tying people, metaphysically, tying the heart is the key point. He wants to tie up the heart of this person, and he wants to tie up the wind to experience the unknown life.

This time, the wound of the wind dye was indeed not too serious, although it was close to the back vest, but because of the strong internal force of the wind dye at that time, the person holding the dagger was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, and the short dagger was only about an inch and a half into the blade, and its depth was not injured by the internal organs, but only an external injury. Originally, the blood had gradually coagulated, but then I wanted to strip and wash my body, but when I touched the wound, I bled again. He Yue was still bleeding from the wind-stained injury, and he was really scared.

After taking care of the wound, He Yue took a cloth to wrap it firmly with Feng Ran, and then let Feng Ran lie on the bed again, went to serve a meal by himself, took it back to the bed, and fed Feng Ran one bite at a time.

Feng Ran was embarrassed: "Put it away, I'll eat it myself." ”

"Aren't you hurt?"

"I didn't hurt my hand. ”

He Yue couldn't, so she played tricks directly: "...... I just want to feed you! "This day, it's really difficult! One time at a time, he desperately struggled to wake up from the coma, and then fell back into the coma again and again, many times, He Yue thought that in this life and this life, he could no longer see the wind dye, and fell into grief and despair again and again. Now, he can still see Wind Dye, heal Wind Dye, and feed Wind Dye...... He felt that God must have opened his eyes!

After feeding, He Yue clumsily wiped Feng Ran's mouth again and let Feng Ran sleep. Feng Ran didn't say much, but He Yue saw Feng Ran's expression of patience and patience in his eyes, and he knew that Feng Ran must be disgusted with his clumsiness in serving people.

has been guarding, waiting for the wind to dye and sleep, He Yue gently put on his clothes again, returned to the Zhaode Palace, and sent a decree to urgently summon Song Shuiheng, the secretary of Dali Temple, to enter the palace overnight.

During the day, there was such a big thing in the court and the palace, and at night, all the officials who signed the "Book of Persuasion" could not sleep, they all trembled, tossing and turning without sleep, ensuring that after the emperor stabilized the situation, would there be a post-autumn liquidation?

He Yue didn't wait long, Song Shuiheng came at the call, and when he saw the emperor, he knelt down and saluted, not daring to get up on his stomach. He interrogated Hu Yuan last night, and he wanted to arrest Feng Ran and interrogate the case early this morning, knowing that he had greatly brushed the emperor's scales, but he was afraid that this official would not be able to keep it. However, in officialdom, he can't help himself, and he must handle the cases handed over by the superiors, according to the wishes of the superiors. If it's a mess, he has to take the pot himself.

"Lord Song, how is Hu Yuan's case handled?"

Sure enough, the emperor didn't call himself flat, and asked Hu Yuan's case as soon as he opened his mouth. Song Shuiheng hurriedly picked up some high-sounding and seemingly fair official words. In fact, everyone is a shrewd person, they know the case well, many details, there is no need to break through and break it, a case involving the palace, the truth and the facts of the case are not important, the important thing is to handle the case in the direction that the upper side wants.

Song Shuiheng thought that the emperor would focus on interrogating himself: Who was behind the manipulation of this case, who told him to try the case overnight? Who told him to arrest Feng Ran early in the morning? However, after listening to Song Shuiheng's official report on the case, He Yue said lightly: "Lord Song, in this case, General Feng is wronged......

Song Shuiheng hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Yes, the minister will go back and carefully re-interrogate, and he will definitely return General Feng's innocence!"

Before he finished speaking, the minister dared to interrupt his words! He Yue: "...... Hmph!"

Song Shuiheng also came to his senses, knowing that he was too anxious, almost his whole body fell to the ground, and kowtowed again and again: "The minister loses his honor, the minister deserves to die, and the minister asks His Majesty to punish him." ”

"The punishment will be waived, Lord Song should be cautious next time and not repeat it. ”

"Yes, keep in mind Your Majesty's teachings!"

He Yue continued from the previous topic: "...... Back then, it was I who used the name of General Feng to ask the chamberlain to find someone to handle it for Hu Yuan and marry a wife and concubine...... Hu Yuan served General Feng, worked hard, and married a wife and concubine, which was regarded as my reward for him. "It was not long after He Yue returned to the court and made a promise with Feng Ran, because Feng Ran promised to do the main family affairs for Xiao Yuan, but Feng Ran was always busy with military affairs and couldn't spare time to do things for Xiao Yuan, He Yue watched Xiao Yuan follow Feng Ran loyally, and he was also old, and it was not a matter of not getting married, so he thought about finishing this matter for Feng Dye. However, Xiao Yuan is just a long-term entourage by Feng Ran's side, far from being able to marry the emperor himself. He Yue used the name of wind dyeing to replace Xiaoyuan and marry a wife and concubine. felt that Xiao Yuan had worked hard to serve Feng Ran, and marrying a wife and concubine was Xiao Yuan's deserved reward. Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed, and such a case has been made, so that the ill-intentioned person will give Feng Ran a charge of "flying and domineering, conniving at subordinates, bullying men and women in the fish and meat township".

Song Shuiheng knelt on the ground, feeling that he was about to faint. Such a small case with a big history has been handled back and forth, and it has been handled to the emperor's head! After a while, he trembled and replied: "Minister...... Minister...... This will go back and retry, and there will be grievances in it...... Minister......"

He Yue said: "Lord Song has always judged cases like a god, how this case should be decided, there is no need for me to say more...... General Feng was injured, and Hu Yuan had to be able to serve closely, and I Ming'er was about to see Hu Yuan return to serve with General Feng. ”

Song Shuiheng hurriedly agreed to retreat, and once again convened relevant people to try the case overnight.