The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 84
Eleven looked at Yi Ren gratefully, but Yi Ren's expression was indifferent, she had already taken off her shoes, and she climbed onto the bed.

Thinking of Huang Daniu's words on Shishi, he glanced at the middle tent where Yanhan lived through the crack of the curtain.

She took out the medicine bag in her arms, sprinkled it into the tea, then picked up the teapot and shook it slowly.

This is for the sake of Miss, Eleven thought.

Holding a water bottle, she walked slowly to Yi Ren. Yi Ren was already lying down. Seeing Eleven approaching, Yi Ren supported himself, "What's wrong?"

"Miss, drink some water before going to bed." Eleven approached earnestly and poured her a glass.

Yi Ren didn't refuse, took it, took a sip, and then lay down, looking very obedient.

"Sleep well." Eleven put the quilt under her armpit, and then walked out.

She went all the way to the outside of the middle tent. When the guards outside saw her, they didn't drive her away. They just reached out and stopped her outside, asking her politely what's the matter.

Because of Yiren's special status, Eleven's status here is not low.

"My lady has something important to see His Majesty." Eleven hurriedly said.

The guard reported the original words to Yan Han.

After a while, Yan Han came out, seeing Eleven, he asked worriedly: "What's the matter?"

This is the first time that Yi Ren took the initiative to find him, Yan Han was flattered, but a little worried.

"Your Majesty will find out when you go down to see Miss." Eleven bowed.

Yan Han didn't say anything more, and strode towards the tent where Yi Ren was staying.

Eleven stood behind, watching Yan Han's figure disappear into the tent, she let out a soft breath.

Yanhan walked in.

In the tent, the warmth of the stove was strong, Yi Ren was tightly covered in the quilt, the quilt was pulled up high, half of her face was covered, only a few strands of blue hair were exposed, hanging outside the quilt.

When Yan Han walked over, Yi Ren was fast asleep.

He thought amusedly: You won't wait for a while and fall asleep, right?

He didn't bother her, he just pulled the quilt down: because his face was covered, Yi Ren's breathing was a bit heavy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the quilt was pulled down, Yan Han was stunned: Yi Ren's face was very red, as if it was about to ooze blood.

Her breathing was not heavy because her face was covered, but rather short, as if she couldn't breathe.

Yan Han hastily stretched out his hand to touch her forehead: Sure enough, her forehead was as hot as a fire, it was frighteningly hot.

"Yiren!" He didn't dare to take it lightly anymore, and quickly pushed Yiren.

Yi Ren said 'Yes' in a daze, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing him, Yi Ren muttered: "It's so hot, so uncomfortable..." Then, her hand got out from under the quilt, grabbed her neckline, and pulled it down hard.

"Don't move around." Yan Han quickly grabbed her restless hand and said anxiously: "It must be a cold, I'll call the doctor."

"No, it's really hot." Yi Ren almost cried, desperately breaking free from the confinement of the cold, and pulled his clothes again.

When she was doing this, her sanity seemed unclear, and her eyes were extremely clouded.

That pair of clear amber eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of milky veil, the lips were bright red, the torn chest was as white as fat, a bit fleshy, Yan Han's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he quickly turned his face away, Grabbing her hand again, he comforted her, "Just cover the sweat, I'll ask someone to decoct the medicine."

Yi Ren's hands were restrained, but his legs were shrunk upwards, curled up like a shrimp, rubbing his body against Yan Han's side, cuddling him tightly, moaning, as if crying.

Yan Han finally found out that something was wrong, his eyes wandered around the room, and when he saw the food and water on the table, he frowned, let go of Yi Ren, walked over, picked it up and smelled it.

When Yanhan picked up the kettle, his expression suddenly changed.

Returning to the bed, Yan Han threw off Yi Ren's quilt, without saying a word, hugged her horizontally, and strode outside.

Yi Ren writhed in his arms, still tearing at his clothes with his hands.

Yan Han didn't care about her, he just quickened his pace, walked outside the tent, and briefly asked someone: "Where is the river?"

The soldier looked at Yi Ren in trepidation, and then pointed to the road behind the mountain.

"You all stay where you are, don't follow." Seeing that the crowd tended to move closer, Yan Han ordered in a deep voice.

Everyone immediately stopped at the spot, watching Yanhan hug the disheveled Yiren and walk towards the big lake in the back mountain.

Eleven also saw this scene, seeing Yanhan's anxious look, she finally realized: there is something wrong with that medicine.

This cognition was like a lightning strike, and she was stunned in place.

On the other side, Yanhan walked like flying, and quickly walked to the edge of the big lake.

It was cold, and although the sun came out for a while in the morning, there was still a thin layer of ice on the lake.

Yan Han hesitated for a moment, the body in his arms was getting hotter and hotter, but he couldn't bear it anymore and threw her into the icy water.

Yi Ren became even more restless, twisting and turning in his arms, sobbing softly.

Yan Han thought for a while, then put her down, untied her clothes, laid them out carefully, and then put Yi Ren on them.

Yi Ren just curled up on his clothes, blinked at him, and looked helpless.

Yan Han bent down, touched her burning face, and said softly: "You have been poisoned by a kind of poison, there is no danger, it will be fine after a while."

Yi Ren couldn't speak, but just looked at him, his big eyes seemed to seep water.

"Wait obediently." Yan Han touched her forehead, coaxed her, then straightened up, and took off her clothes one by one.

Yi Ren was lying beside him, looking at him with a bit of trepidation, with no expression on his face.

When the last piece of fruit clothes was left, Yan Han stopped his movements. He looked back at Yi Ren, and Yi Ren also looked at him: the eyes that were so confused just now seemed to be a little clear.

Then, Yanhan turned around and walked steadily towards the center of the lake.

The thin ice on the surface of the lake creaked and creaked from being trampled on, and it was because of Yan Han's advanced skill that he had to admit: this lake is very cold.

He went as far as chest height, paused in the water, and turned back to shore.

Yi Ren was shivering on the shore, looking at him, she felt cold.

The water mixed with thin ice fell from Yanhan's body, the bronze skin was a little ice-colored due to the cold, and the tips of the hair were slightly wet, sticking to Yanhan's cheeks and collarbone, there was an inexplicable beauty, just Like an athlete who has just returned from the competition, he is dripping and charming.

Although Yi Ren was still feeling uncomfortable, he was a little stunned when he saw this scene.

Then, Yan Han picked up the clothes he had taken off, wiped them briefly, and when there was no water stain on his body, he walked to Yi Ren, bent down, and hugged Yi Ren.

The skin that had just soaked in ice water was chilly, but because of the body temperature, it was not unbearably cold.

The restlessness in Yi Ren's whole body was instantly calmed down, she stretched out her hand and embraced Yan Han instead.

The hot little hands pressed against his bare back, very comfortable.

They maintained this posture for a long time, Yi Ren gradually calmed down, and Yan Han's body temperature also slowly rose.

When the temperature of the two was almost the same, Yan Han let go of Yi Ren, turned around, and planned to take a dip in the lake again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt his arms tighten. He looked back and saw that Yi Ren was holding him tightly, his eyes were extremely bright.

"What's wrong? I'll be right back." Yan Han thought she was not feeling well, so he comforted her softly.

Yi Ren didn't speak, but just looked at him very intently, his sparkling eyes, like the brightest stars in the sky, were agile and sober.

"What's the matter?" Yan Han was startled, Yi Ren not only did not let go of him, but pulled him even tighter, he repeated the question helplessly, and put his other hand towards Yi Ren's forehead.

Yi Ren's forehead is still very hot, it seems that the medicine is still working.

In this way, it is an extremely powerful medicine.

Yi Ren still didn't speak, just leaned over and hugged him again.

She was much shorter than him, and when she hugged him, her face was directly buried in his chest.

"What's the matter, is it still uncomfortable?" Yan Han continued to ask, his tone a little anxious.

If this method doesn't work, he can only consider knocking Yi Ren out.

Yi Ren's hand on his back began to be dishonest, she rubbed it up and down, but buried her face in his chest, refusing to look up.

Yan Han was confused at the beginning, but later on, he couldn't help feeling a little unnatural.

Yi Ren's body temperature is very high, maybe Yi Ren's body temperature is too high, Yan Han feels that he is about to boil.

His breathing began to be heavy.

"Yi Ren." He said in a deep voice, "Relax first, I'll be right back."

Yi Ren finally raised her head, she stared at Yan Han for a while, then suddenly leaned over, lifted her feet up, and bit Yan Han's lips.

Yan Han felt like being struck by lightning, after a moment of daze, his arms tightened, and he kissed back without thinking.

Yi Ren's technique is very jerky, but the kiss is very hard.

Yan Han only felt that his brain was blank, like countless fireworks and stars blooming in the night sky, the beauty was so eternal in an instant.

Eternal, I don't know what night it is.

They embraced, and after an unknown amount of time, Yi Ren's hand had moved to Yan Han's chest, and then slowly slid down his narrow waist.

The smooth and resilient skin was burning under Yi Ren's hands.

When her fingers finally touched his waist, Yan Han suddenly woke up, he took a step back abruptly, grabbed Yi Ren's hand, and asked pantingly: "Who am I?"

"You are Yanhan." Yi Ren looked at him calmly and replied very clearly.

Hearing this, Yan Han couldn't care about anything else, he put one arm around Yi Ren's waist, put her down slowly, and kissed her again, hard, hard, with all his strength, so that she couldn't think, couldn't repent.

The cold kiss also moved from her lips to her neck, her collarbone.

Every kiss is like petals falling, warm and light.

Yi Ren's reaction was a little cold, she just hugged him and let him kiss slowly.

Yanhan's hand had already stopped on her ribbon, and just about to pull it away, he suddenly heard a coughing sound, Yanhan stopped his movements, cursed depressingly, then sat up quickly, picked up a coat , quickly wrapped up Yiren.

(End of this chapter)