The male god Bai Yueguang has a heart for me

Chapter 440: Deep Palace Proton (29)

Xie Yi has been the emperor for less than half a month. She used Li Mingyu's identity to make deployments in the court. After she ascended the throne, although many people were dissatisfied with her, under her tough methods, she quickly controlled the government. hand.

Wei Lan refused to give her the fairy bone fragments, and she couldn't leave this world for the time being, so she could only be the emperor.

Huayang Palace.

The holy place where all officials face each other.

Wei Lan trapped Xie Yi on the dragon chair, and murmured softly, "Ah Wu, do you remember that we were also on the dragon chair for the first time?"

"Huh? I don't remember..."

There is confusion in the charming phoenix eyes, Xie Yi's thoughts are not very clear at the moment.

"do not remember?"

Wei Lan's tone was a little cold, with a touch of danger, "Then I will help Ah Wu recall memories."

"You! Uh..."

The luxurious and graceful black dragon robes were scattered all over the floor, and in the empty and silent hall, any sound was extremely clear.

Xie Yi had tears in her eyes, and begged him several times: "Little fox, I, I don't want it anymore... I have to go to court tomorrow..."

"Your Majesty has been diligent for several days, and it is okay to delay the morning court occasionally."

Wei Lan chuckled and spoke softly.

But his actions were not as gentle as his tone.

After a few hours.

The sky is full of fish belly.

Wei Lan didn't sleep all night, but she still walked out of the palace refreshed.

The pure white brocade robe of flowing clouds, the light and the wind and the moon, made him more holy, noble, elegant and noble, like a god in the sky.

Hong Luan was already a senior female official in the palace, she led the palace people at the door to salute Wei Lan.

"See Your Royal Highness."

Wei Lan thought for a moment, then softly said to Hong Luan: "Your Majesty's holy body is getting weaker day by day, let the imperial doctors prescribe some decoctions for recuperating the body, and urge Your Majesty to take it every day."

"Yes, this servant will send someone to deliver the order."

Hongluan said a few words to the palace people behind her.

She looked at Wei Lan, and couldn't help but said again: "Your Highness, what about today's morning court?"

"Let them go back, His Majesty wants to rest."

"……Yes."

Seeing Wei Lan turned and returned to the hall, Hong Luan's expression became complicated.

She glanced at Gu Zhan who was not far away, stepped forward and whispered: "Young Master Gu, why do you think His Majesty's holy body is getting weaker every day? Your Majesty practiced martial arts since childhood, and he was in good health before. But since he became the throne , I always feel tired and sleepy, is it because the court affairs are heavy?"

Gu Zhan patted her on the shoulder and said earnestly: "If you are single, don't worry about other people's affairs, otherwise..."

His words stopped.

Hongluan frowned suspiciously, "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise you will find out how pathetic you are."

Gu Zhan has no expression on his face, anyway, he is used to eating dog food.

Isn't it good that his young master is like this?
The young master who is engaged in business is too scary.

Thinking that he was forced to goug Jing Cong's eyes, Gu Zhan still has a psychological shadow.

Ah, no, Shaojun is the prince of the Wei Kingdom, will they never return to the Wei Kingdom in this lifetime?

Gu Zhan suddenly felt that it would be good not to go back, he would rather bring their babies here than follow Wei Lan back to Weiguo to start a career.

Xie Yi was resting in the back hall of Huayang Palace, the front hall had been tidied up long ago, civil and military officials came for a visit, and then went back.

Not only did Hong Luan find out about Xie Yi's poor health, but all civil and military officials were also discussing it.

When going to court earlier, many courtiers found Xie Yi secretly dozing off.

They gradually believed that Xie Yi had the potential to be a wise monarch, and they were a little worried about her health, lest she die suddenly and cause another dispute in the court.

That afternoon, many courtiers sent supplements to the palace, and the prime minister also brought a roster.

(End of this chapter)