After crossing, I became the vicious concubine of the tyrant

Chapter 187
The injured leg felt cold, and the constant pain subsided, and Nangong Mo felt much better.

But if you just admit it like this, it seems that you are a little too weak.

"It's not a big deal..." Nangong Mo was about to put down his trousers, "You don't have to make such a fuss."

Seeing him like this, Gu Qingcheng finally understood that this high and mighty emperor would not allow himself to show his weak side in front of anyone.

I don't know when I developed such a stubborn temperament.

"Okay, I got it." Gu Qingcheng quickly pressed Nangong Mo's hand down, "Your Majesty, you immigrated without such a small injury, so you naturally don't take it to heart."

After saying that, he took another sidelong glance at Nangong Mo, and continued to say in a strange way: "This is because the little girl thinks too much, so she cares so much about little things. Your Majesty, you are so wise and considerate. Will fulfill the wish of a little girl like my concubine, right?"

Nangong Mo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, but the comfort on his legs was not fake.

So he was also happy to go down the donkey: "Since you have already said that, then I will reluctantly stay here with you for a while, shall I?"

Yo, I can't tell, His Majesty the Emperor is so thick-skinned!
Gu Qingcheng glared at Nangong Mo again, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, thank you for your kindness, the little girl can't wait for it."

Nangong Mo raised his chin slightly, but showed a helpless look on his face: "Who told you that you are my favorite concubine? No matter what, I can only follow you."

Gu Qingcheng only felt that goosebumps all over his body were disgusting. After getting along for so long, he didn't realize that Nangong Mo still had such a side as today.

"Since Your Majesty wants to follow your concubine, then you should stay here well, whether you close your eyes and rest or just read some books."

As Gu Qingcheng finished packing up his things, he took some from the bookshelf on the other side and put them within Nangong Mo's reach.

"The things on your legs can't move anymore, Your Majesty is here to rest well, and this concubine is going to prepare soup and medicine for you."

As he said that, he glanced at the prosthetic limb that had been put aside. He just made the simplest blueprint.

In terms of refinement and comfort, it is actually lacking.

"I took this thing first."

Gu Qingcheng held the prosthetic limb in his hand without the slightest thought. Nangong Mo felt that such a scene was a bit ironic, so he kept staring at him.

"You don't have to stare at me like that." Gu Qingcheng was so overwhelmed, it was worth explaining: "I'm going to take this thing for you to re-clean and disinfect, so that it will be cleaner and more hygienic for you to wear later."

Nangong Mo didn't quite understand the "disinfection" and "hygiene" that Gu Qingcheng said, but a person who was always selfish and suspicious, at this moment, didn't think there was any problem at all.

There are not so many gauze curtains in the Mingyue Palace, so the room looks extra bright in summer.

The gauze curtain on the bed is the color of the sun after the rain. In addition to a layer of gauze, there is also a thick brocade. The same color can block most of the sunlight.

It didn't have the grand scent of incense like other concubines, but a faint scent of jasmine and woods, which made people feel that they were in the wilderness, and they would unknowingly let go of their minds.

The bed under him, when lying on it, can even feel slightly collapsed, but lying on it can only feel soft, which makes people feel relieved involuntarily.

The overly comfortable environment made Nangong Mo a little vigilant, so he grabbed one from the stack of books next to him and read it.

But looking through it, there are still all kinds of local travel notes, and even special markings for the places of interest and various special foods above.

Nangong Mo thought it was funny for a while, but after that burst of laughter, he was deeply annoyed.

He is the lord of the world, and this imperial palace is rich and noble!

But this woman still wanted to leave him!

Simply incomprehensible!
When Gu Qingcheng prepared the soup and brought it in, he saw Nangong Mo holding a book of travel notes, but his head was turned to one side early, breathing evenly, although his posture was very awkward, he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

These days...he has also worked hard.

Gu Qingcheng tiptoed and sat down beside her, trying not to disturb her.

It wasn't until the temperature of the soup was gone in midsummer that Gu Qingcheng said softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? Hurry up and drink the medicine."

In fact, Nangong Mo had already woken up when Gu Qingcheng came in.

But she was a little embarrassed to show it. She could only feel that as an emperor, she should not have indulged in the gentleness so easily.

So under Gu Qingcheng's soft coaxing, he slowly opened his eyes: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Gu Qingcheng felt that something was wrong, but he still said softly: "You were probably too tired just now, and you fell asleep, should you drink the medicine first? It won't work if it's cold."

Nangong Mo nodded without saying a word, took the medicine bowl with a straight face, and drank it without hesitation.

Gu Qingcheng saw his straightforward appearance, and suddenly felt that the dried fruit preserves he had prepared seemed useless.

But... the dog emperor's appearance just now was quite distressing.

Gu Qingcheng lowered his head slightly. He has been staying in the deep palace all the time, and he doesn't know much about the outside world.

However, when envoys from various countries went to Beijing to test their cautious attitude, just based on this, Gu Qingcheng knew that Nangong Mo's popularity among the people was definitely not high.

Maybe he has done many good things for the country and the people.

But even such a person lives like walking on eggshells in this palace.

Nangong Mo listened to Gu Qingcheng's heartfelt voice, and then glanced at Gu Qingcheng whose attitude toward him had obviously improved, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

In this palace, since when did he live like walking on eggshells?
It's just because there are several foreign envoys, so you need to pay extra attention, just one or two.

And it's just a medicine, why use candied fruit?

Who do you look down on?
"My concubine, what are you doing looking at me like this?" Nangong Mo said flatly, "Could it be that there is something on this face?"

Gu Qingcheng quickly came back to his senses, and when he saw his expression with a face of ice cubes, his whole body was filled with aura.

Thinking of the distress he felt just now, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)