Seeing that he was bound, Mu Yan's eyes were red.

Gao Qian turned a blind eye, slowly leaned down, looked at him closely, and said quietly: "Lone has always remembered, in the snowstorm, you blew a tune, which touched your heart and made Lone cry." ”

Mu Yan whined, and Gao Qian frowned in disgust.

Someone immediately stepped forward and blocked Mu Yan's mouth.

Gao Qian took a step back, straightened up, and looked at him contemptuously: "Are you trying to tell her?" ”

Mu Yan stared at the beads of his eyes, and the voice he made seemed to be trying to persuade or pleading.

Gao Qian shook his head slightly: "You, at this time, instead of thinking about telling her, it is better to worry about your own life." ”

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Mu Yan was forcibly dragged away.

Qian Ming stretched out his head to look at the distant shadow, full of suspicion, he knew that Mu Yan was always there, but the emperor really didn't know?

Looking at the person standing with his back in front of him, he heard a low sigh.

"Don't be lonely and disappointed......"

Yes?

Qian Ming twisted his eyebrows, his head was already mushy, he licked his lips, he didn't know whether to respond, this didn't seem like saying it to himself.

*

It was late at night, it was dark in the house, and through the window, you could see the palace lights in the distance, which were blown by the cold wind.

Mu Yan's hands were tied, his mouth was also gagged, and he listened carefully with his ears sideways, except for the whirring wind, he didn't hear anything else.

At this hour, the caretaker should have slept.

Mu Yan slowly moved away, revealing a broken piece of porcelain.

This is when struggling and pulling with them, he deliberately knocked over the vase and secretly hid it while people were unprepared.

Mu Yan leaned his body, barely picked up the porcelain piece, cut the rope hard, and stared at the door with both eyes, for fear that someone would come in the next moment.

I don't know how long it took, but as soon as my wrist was loosened, the rope finally broke.

Mu Yan threw away the rags of the gag and walked lightly to the door, he pulled it with his hand, and the door was locked outward.

Mu Yan walked around the room, the room was not big, there were sundries piled up everywhere, and there was only a very small window on the wall, which could not be turned over.

It was really impossible, Mu Yan had to go back to the door and knock softly, and after a while, there was a voice outside the door, scolding and scolding, which was to warn him.

Mu Yan's eyes moved, and he kicked the piles of debris, and there was a loud noise, which was particularly obvious in the quiet night.

The guards outside the door cursed even more at the house.

Mu Yan no longer made a sound, as if he was dead.

It was too quiet, the guard was not at ease after all, he opened the lock and came in to check, and the moment his head came in, Mu Yan copied a candlestick and smashed it hard.

The chamberlain screamed, and the slimy liquid trickled down his forehead and all over his face.

Mu Yan pushed people away, and ran out like crazy, with only one destination in his eyes, Hanguang Palace!

The voice of the chamberlain resounded in the night behind him, and soon alarmed more people.

Mu Yan didn't care about it, buried his head and ran all the way, strange to say, except for the palace people who were chasing after him, there was no forbidden army.

didn't have time to think about it, Mu Yan rushed straight to the door of Hanguang Palace, and the door was slammed open, almost falling in.

The palace people who were keeping vigil woke up and suddenly saw Mu Yan's embarrassed description, and they were startled.

"Bold Muyan, what are you going to do here?"

Mu Yan ignored her, and went straight to the inner hall with an anxious expression.

Xianglan heard the sound, came out of it, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the person coming: "Mu Yan, what are you going to do?" ”

Mu Yan bypassed her and went straight to Liang Wan's bedroom.

Xianglan chased behind: "Are you looking for Niangniang?" ”

Mu Yan stopped, looked back at her, nodded again and again, and his red eyes were full of anxiety.

Xianglan couldn't help but be frightened, and said, "Your Majesty is sick, and Niangniang went to the Taiji Palace." ”

Mu Yan's expression froze, and he stood dumbfounded.

Seeing him like this, Xianglan hurriedly said, "What happened, why are you panicking?" ”

Mu Yan was shaken by her, came back to his senses, turned his head and ran out of the hall again.

As soon as he came out of the courtyard of Hanguang Temple, the people chasing him had already blocked the road, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

Qian Ming stepped forward from behind the person and sighed heavily: "You said you were at night, what are you tossing?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yan was tied up and gagged again.

Mu Yan began to struggle again.

Qian Ming patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't toss, I was ordered to take you to see it, why bother coming here when you go around in a big circle?" ”

After that, he sighed and went to the Taiji Palace.

Qian Ming took him in through the side door, and the east room of the Taiji Palace, which was brightly lit in the past, only burned a candle, which was blocked by layers of heavy curtains, and it felt even darker.

Qian Ming lifted the curtain and revealed a slit, one that was enough to see all the seams.

Mu Yan's eyes widened.

The emperor sat on the bed with his black hair scattered and only dressed in a single coat, and his slightly open placket exposed his excessively fair skin, which contrasted strongly with a few drops of bright red blood on the neckline, which was dazzling.

Liang Wan gritted her teeth and swallowed helplessly: "I asked you to pretend to be sick, not to make you really sick." ”

She slept well in bed, and suddenly was woken up by someone yelling and roaring, saying that Gao Qian vomited blood in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, Qian Ming didn't dare to alarm the Imperial Medical Department, for fear that there would be a bad thing and the situation would get out of control, so he had to secretly come to Hanguang Hall for help.

Gao Qian looked at the silhouette in the candlelight, stretched out his wrist, and smiled lightly: "I didn't think about being really sick." ”

Rather than bright lights and bright as day, he prefers a lamp like a bean and a low tent, even if the two people who are misplaced and the shadows that fall on the curtain can also show each other and linger.

Liang Wan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, lowered her head and concentrated on checking her pulse, but as time passed, her brows became more and more wrinkled.

Gao Qian obviously vomited blood, but she couldn't see any problems.

It's just weird.

Liang Wan raised her eyes: "Tomorrow at dawn, let's ask the imperial doctor to take a look." ”

Gao Qian was surprised: "Is it serious?" ”

Liang Wan lowered her eyes and shook her head: "I don't know if Yan is serious, because I can't diagnose it." ”

"You can't diagnose it?"

“…… Yes, it can't be diagnosed. ”

No one spoke for a while.

Gao Qian blinked and stared at her side face: "If you can't diagnose it, then they must not be able to diagnose it either, so it won't be diagnosed." I don't know if I vomit one day, and then I will suddenly die. It's also good to save the diagnosis, and tell me a deadline, I know, and I'm not happy, you know that I'm not happy, I want to ......."

Liang Wan quietly threw away Gao Qian's wrist, and didn't say anything, who said no, it's good to vomit blood and vomit to death like this.

"Your Majesty, don't say that, the concubine is not omnipotent, now that she doesn't vomit blood, then rest first, and then pass it on to the imperial doctor when it is dawn."

Gao Qian looked away and looked at a pair of shadows on the curtain: "Okay." ”

Liang Wan took the needle, put away the acupuncture bag, and stood up. "Then Your Majesty rest, the concubine will go back first."

Gao Qian bowed slightly, suddenly paused, and glanced out the window: "It won't be long before dawn, it's better to rest on the couch over there, and wait for the imperial doctor's order to come before you leave, otherwise if Gu starts to vomit blood again, you have to ask people to go to Hanguang Hall to find you again." Your body hasn't healed yet, so it's not good to run back and forth like this. ”

Liang Wan glanced at the embroidered couch.

Her look and movements, high diving can be seen.

He sat up: "Then it is better to give you this bed, go to sleep alone, or you with-"

"No need, just couch." Liang Wan was stunned.

Gao Qian was not reluctant, and reached out to pick up the tea cup on the side: "Drink saliva, your lips are peeling." ”

His dark eyes were bright and sincere.

Liang Wan had no intention of entanglement with him, so she had to take it. (End of chapter)