Chapter 47: Trick her back to the palace

Luo Yao hurriedly rushed to Xiao Yan's side, "Xiao Yan? Leaving the king? What happened to you? ”

She shouted for a long time, but Xiao Yan didn't react at all.

Seeing that his cheeks were red and his breathing was not smooth, she raised her hand and touched his forehead, only to find that his forehead was hot.

She immediately turned him over and carefully examined the wound on his back.

Looking at the bleeding wound, she slapped Xiao Yan angrily, "It's really troublesome." ”

He had been badly injured and the wound had repeatedly cracked, causing the wound to become infected, causing him to have a fever.

It's not a matter of hiding him all the time here, and you still have to send him back to the palace.

She got up and walked to the window, trying to call Traceless back, only to find that it was empty outside, and there was no one in sight.

Reluctantly returned to Xiao Yan's side, dragged him to the bed with difficulty, and patiently redressed his wounds.

She swore in her heart: If the wound opens again, I will definitely leave you alone.

By the time she had dealt with Xiao Yan's wounds, it was already dark.

Luo Yao waited in the room until midnight, but there was still no trace, and she had no patience to look at Xiao Yan who was unconscious in bed.

Regardless of whether Wuxian comes or not, she must send Xiao Yan out tonight, and she can't continue to leave this troublesome spirit here.

She went out to explore the road first, the prime minister's mansion turned off the lights, and even the subordinates rested, her yard was originally biased, very close to the back door of the prime minister's mansion.

She was lucky enough to find a flatbed truck in the back kitchen to transport vegetables.

Pushing the flatbed to the yard, and then getting Xiao Yan onto the flatbed, she pushed Xiao Yan out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She only cared about taking Xiao Yan away, and didn't notice a dark shadow following her.

An hour later, Luo Yao, who was sweating profusely, finally pushed the flatbed truck outside the gate of the palace, she wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, panting and talking to herself.

"I've finally got you back, and I really don't care about you now."

She planned to put Xiao Yan here, and she stepped forward to knock on the door, and when the people in the house came out, she would leave immediately.

After sending away Xiao Baoshen, she had to continue to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as she took a step forward, she was pointed at from behind, and she remained motionless.

"Who?" She asked with a frown.

Traceless walked up to her with apologies, "Offended, princess." ”

"How are you?" She rolled her eyes and asked, "What are you doing with my acupoint?" Hurry up and give me an acupuncture. ”

"Subordinates can't solve the acupuncture for you."

"What do you mean?"

Without a trace answering her question, he turned back to the flatbed and pulled Xiao Yan off the flatbed.

Luo Yao glanced at Xiao Yan with her peripheral vision, stared at her round eyes and asked, "You're not unconscious!?" You guys...... Is this collusion to play me? ”

Xiao Yan walked up to her without a trace, and proudly hooked his lips and pointed to his head, "The prestige of this king's god of war depends not only on force, but also on wisdom. ”

"Whew! Do you want to be shameless? ”

"Go home." Xiao Yan said coldly.

Traceless: "Yes." ”

……

Luo Yao sat motionless in Xiao Yan's room and stared at him, looking like she was going to eat him.

Dr. Zhou was in the inner room to diagnose Xiao Yan's pulse and prescribe medicine, and he stayed by the side without a trace.

Dr. Zhou prescribed medicine and left the room with no trace.

Xiao Yan walked out of the inner room and came to Luo Yao, "The sky is about to dawn, and there is not much time left for you to think about it." ”

Luo Yao snorted coldly.

"You have already returned to the palace, and you can only cooperate with this king to act."

Luo Yao glared at him angrily, "Xiao Yan, do you still want to make a face?" ”

"You must cooperate with this king!"

Pretend to be dizzy and trick her back into leaving the palace, and now you have to order her, really take her soft persimmon that she pinched casually?

"Don't think!" She refuses without thinking about it.

Xiao Yan moved a chair to sit in front of her, and persuaded patiently: "You cooperate with this king, and the money promised to you before is still counted, and you can still move out of the abandoned courtyard." ”

"No, you don't."

She was short of money, but she didn't have to ask for his money.

It's good to say that after talking for so long, she still doesn't agree, and Xiao Yan's already little patience is exhausted.

He couldn't help but be dissatisfied and spoke again, "You have to be clear, you are now the princess, no matter what you want to do, without the nod of this king, you will only be unable to move an inch in Pingdu City." ”

"I won't bother you with my business."

"You ......"

Xiao Yan got up angrily, and was just about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Xiao Yan said.

Wuxian entered the house with the medicine and handed it to him, "Lord Wang, it's time to drink the medicine." ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Yan took the medicine and drank it all.

"By the way, the small wooden box that the princess left in the Prime Minister's Mansion was also brought back by her subordinates." Traceless Road.

Small wooden box!

A touch of calculation swept under Xiao Yan's eyes, "Take it to this king." ”

"Yes."

Traceless took away the bowl, and soon returned to the room with the small wooden box, and respectfully handed the small wooden box to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan looked at the small wooden box in his hand and said to Luo Yao: "I heard that this was left to you by your mother, then you should cherish it very much!" ”

"Give it back!"

Xiao Yan deliberately sent the small wooden box to her, let her take a look, and quickly took back the small wooden box.

"The things are kept by this king for the time being, and if you obediently cooperate with this king, this king will return it to you."

Luo Yao's eyes widened angrily, and she scolded Xiao Yan angrily, "Xiao Yan, you are despicable, shameless, and shameless......"

Xiao Yan didn't interrupt her, and when she was tired of scolding, she took the small wooden box and asked, "How are you thinking about it?" ”

"You ......"

"If you don't want the little wooden box, this king will let you go now."

She wrote down this hatred!

When she gets back the small wooden box, she must kill Xiao Yan!

She took a deep breath with a blank face, "Okay! I promise you, what do you want me to do with you? ”

Xiao Yan put away the small wooden box with satisfaction and told her his plan.

In the past few days, Xiao Yan will be seriously ill and pretending to be in a coma in Liwangfu, and Wuxian will follow her and deal with the people who come to visit her with her.

She didn't need to do anything, just pretend to be sad and leave the rest to Traceless.

After listening, Luo Yao couldn't help but ask, "Can I not pretend to be sad?" You're going to die, I should cheer. ”

Widowhood is much easier than separation.

Ignoring her gags, Xiao Yan reminded her solemnly, "If people see the flaws, don't want to go back to your things." ”

"Shameless!"

Xiao Yan smiled and said nothing.

The next day, Wuxian went to the Prime Minister's Mansion and told the Prime Minister's Mansion that Xiao Yan was seriously ill, and explained why Luo Yao suddenly disappeared from the Prime Minister's Mansion at night.

In order to match her sad state, Luo Yao changed into a white dress, and specially asked Xiangxue to draw her a pale makeup.

If the mood is not enough, makeup will make up.

After the preparations were completed, Luo Yao stayed in front of Xiao Yan's bed.

The news that Xiao Yan is seriously ill has been released, and the people who visit the patient should also come one after another, and she must be ready to welcome these people at any time.

As soon as she persuaded herself to enter the play, Liu Yinyin entered the house crying.