The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Chapter 120: The King's Pet

It was only then that Dong Lingjue suddenly remembered that she was still injured, so he moved his lips away in shock.

Mu Lan lowered her eyes, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, but the expression on her face was quite strange.

"Where does it hurt?" Dong Lingjue asked, reaching out to wipe away the tears on her face.

A blush rose from Mulan's ears, she glanced at him, and after a while, said: "I...can't move my neck..."

Sure enough, she was indeed a little stiff when she was sleeping on her side. Dong Lingjue frowned, and with a wave of his finger, the two cloth bands that tied her wrists snapped apart.

The arm regained its freedom, and Mu Lan realized that it wasn't just the neck that was numb.Just as he was feeling extremely ashamed, he saw that Dong Lingjue had already sat on the bed sideways, and carefully picked her up.

What is he going to do?

Before he could express the embarrassment and wonder in his heart, his hands had already found the right position on the back of her neck and kneaded her.

It has to be said that people who have practiced martial arts are different. They are very accurate in recognizing acupoints, and even the strength is just right.Mu Lan lay half in his arms like this, and after a while she felt her whole body relaxed.

When he felt that it was almost done, Dong Lingjue held her head up and made her change the direction, and he also lay down himself, so he let her pillow on his chest and said, "Just sleep like this."

"You... want to sleep here?" Mu Lan was a little surprised, this was the Changping Palace, not her Jinfu Palace.

Dong Ling never paid any attention to her and closed his eyes.

Mu Lan's heart was pounding for a moment, and she didn't know what his intention was for this move.Came to the Changping Palace in the middle of the night to secretly kiss her, and gave her a free pillow?

"Your Majesty... You, could it be because you feel guilty towards me?" Mu Lan asked half-jokingly, stuffed in his arms.

"Have I done anything to make you feel guilty?" The voice of the person below him was lazily filled with disdain.

Mu Lan frowned in dissatisfaction. After all, it was because of him that she got this injury, but he left it clean.

"So you like me?"

I wanted to see how he would answer this time, but after a while, I didn't hear Dong Lingjue again.

Mu Lan couldn't help but miss a beat in her heartbeat. Is this a default?She couldn't help but look up at him, only to see that his eyes were closed, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

With his usual vigilance, would he fall asleep in seconds?However, pretending to be asleep to avoid problems doesn't seem to be his personality either.Could it be that he really likes her?

Or maybe it was because she thought she was talking about nymphomaniacs. Thinking of this, Mu Lan couldn't help but tapped his chest with her fingers angrily, and closed her eyes. Anyway, there are people who are willing to be human pillows. She doesn't care what she does so much. Just take it to sleep.

Unexpectedly, before the evil hand on his chest could be withdrawn, he grabbed it and put it on his waist.

Mu Lan froze immediately, and he was indeed awake!However, since he didn't speak, she naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to continue the topic just now. [

Even if he really likes himself a little bit, so what?The liking in the emperor's heart has long been divided into many shares, but it is not known how much of the share on her head is true.

Therefore, if he is willing to be a pillow, she can enjoy it.Anyway, she originally wanted to seduce him, and it seemed that it was not in vain.

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Thinking contentedly, Mu Lan soon fell asleep.

In a daze, she seemed to vaguely hear Eunuch Wu's voice. Mu Lan was sleeping soundly and didn't care.After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to hear Dong Lingjue talking again.

Mu Lan vaguely heard the word "Queen", and her consciousness suddenly became clear, and she listened carefully, only to realize that Dong Lingjue's voice came from the door, and said in a very low voice: "Why is there no imperial doctor Xuan?"

Wu Yong was a little apprehensive, and said: "Miss Mianyi said that it was the empress who refused to let Xuan, and it was not a big problem to say yes. Who knows that the fire started in the middle of the night, and Miss Mianyi found the servant. The servant has sent someone to invite the emperor He was cured, but he was only thinking about the Queen's phoenix body, so I have the courage to report it to Your Majesty."

Dong Lingjue was silent for a while, and then said: "Since the imperial doctor has gone, it should be nothing serious. You go to Fengqing Palace and wait, and report to me if you have anything to do."

Wu Yong was quite surprised, "Your Majesty, don't you need to go and have a look?" As soon as he said this, he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, so he hurriedly said, "Then, that slave will go now."

After a while, there was no movement outside the door, and then, Dong Lingjue's breath approached her again, pulling her into his arms.

Rong Zixuan fell ill again?Dong Lingjue didn't even take a look in person?It seemed that something happened that she didn't know about, Mulan was half asleep and half awake thinking about it, but she couldn't bear the fatigue after all, and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, it was already broad daylight, so Dong Ling had already left long ago.Mulan thought about what she heard in the middle of the night yesterday, and was a little uncertain whether it was a dream or not.

"Aunt Jiagu, have you heard how the queen's illness is?" Mulan casually asked Jiaru who was helping her comb her hair.

"My servant asked Qingmei Qingxue to inquire about this matter early in the morning, and there should be news soon." Aunt Jiagu replied while busy with her hands.

Mu Lan was wondering how she knew, and then remembered that Aunt Jiagu slept in the small side room outside.It seems that what happened last night was true, and she naturally listened to the conversation between Wu Yong and Dong Lingjue.

Just as she was thinking, Qingmei came back with her breakfast. As soon as she entered the door, she saw some joy in her brows and eyes, and said impatiently: "Madam, I have good news for you." Then she winked at Aunt Jiaru Blinking her eyes, she said: "My aunt is really a prophet. The empress is really sick. I heard that the imperial doctor stayed in Fengqing Palace for a whole night last night. The empress has not woken up yet."

oh?So serious, is it really sick?Mu Lan wondered, maybe it was Rong Zixuan who was suffering from worry and overwork, so she fell ill like a mountain?

"Then, when did Your Majesty leave?" Mu Lan asked this out of nowhere. She remembered that Wu Yong came to tell the time last night, but Dong Ling definitely didn't go, but she didn't know it later.

"Your Majesty?" Qingmei couldn't understand, the Changping Palace was not like the Jinfu Palace, the space was limited, so she and Qingxue lived in a farther corner, and didn't know that Dongling Jueye had been there.

Seeing this, Aunt Jiaru answered from the side and said, "I left just after the time of Yin. Eunuch Wu came to wait on me. He should be going directly to the court." She said, looking at Mulan meaningfully, and said : "Your Majesty, it is a good thing that your majesty loves you, but your majesty is not the only one who is favored by your majesty, so you should pay more attention to it."

Mu Lan knew what she meant. At this juncture, anything could turn into an accident.Rong Zixuan's illness this time is a bit coincidental, I'm afraid it may not be a good thing.

It's been a few days, and I don't know what's going on with Mo Yan's arrangement?

Dongling Jue appeared in Fengqing Palace after the early dynasty, Rong Zixuan was still in a coma, the result of diagnosis by the imperial doctor was stagnation in the heart, weak constitution, and it was caused by wind-cold infection. [

Mo Yan followed him.Although Mo Yan is no better than an imperial doctor, he has some ways to deal with strange and difficult diseases. Hearing that the queen has been falling asleep, he took the initiative to ask for the queen's pulse. Dong Ling knew his ability, so he agreed.

Mianfang handed out Rong Zixuan's hand wearing a silk handkerchief through the gauze curtain, and Mo Yan touched it lightly with her fingers. After a while, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, but after a moment, she regained her composure.

After a while, Mo Yan withdrew his hand, stood up, and said to Dong Ling, "Your Majesty, the result of my diagnosis is slightly inconsistent with that of Imperial Doctor Zhu."

For a long time, Imperial Physician Zhu was the only imperial physician who was in charge of diagnosing the queen's pulse. Today, he finally knew the reason.

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