Chapter 509
"Dongfang Wan'er..." Ji Ling was anxious, and pulled Wan'er up from the stool, the coldness in his eyes could freeze a person instantly.

Regarding Ji Ling's anger, Wan'er didn't take it seriously, raised her head and said with a faint smile: "The lord can still call my name accurately, I thought the lord really didn't know me at all."

"How dare you threaten me?" Ji Ling looked at Wan'er coldly with indescribable anger in his eyes, let go of her hand, and then grabbed her neck.

"Wan'er has already decided on this matter, the prince will either kill me or do as I say." Although Wan'er was a little sad, she still insisted on her principles, letting Ji Ling hold her hand tighter and tighter, Nor did she change her mind.

"Do you think this king dare not kill you?" Ji Ling looked at Wan'er coldly, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier, which made Wan'er feel short of breath soon.

"My lord, Ji... Ling..." Wan'er felt that she couldn't catch her breath. She exerted all her strength and didn't say any words of begging for mercy. Her eyes began to feel that she couldn't open her eyes, so she had to raise her hand to break Ji Ling's hand.

"This piece of jade belongs to me." When Wan'er reached out to grab Ji Ling's hand, the sleeve on her hand slid off, and the jade bracelet on her wrist was exposed, asking Ji Ling to let Wan'er go. Open, grabbed her left hand.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." After being unable to breathe for a long time, she suddenly breathed in the air, causing Wan'er to cough violently. She almost couldn't stand still, and approached Ji Ling's chest at once. Seeing her like this, Ji Ling was nervous. He frowned tightly.

"How did you get here?" Seeing that Wan'er's cough had eased, Ji Ling continued to ask her. He always felt that he had lost some memory, but he couldn't remember it, so he could only ask her. He believed that she remembered. of.

"I didn't steal it, the prince gave it to me." Wan'er slowed down, took a few deep breaths of air, rubbed her sore neck with her hands, and then answered Ji Ling. After speaking, Ji Ling seemed a little suspicious eyes, and added: "Believe me, you really brought it up with your own hands."

Hearing what Wan'er said, Ji Ling didn't say anything, just looked at her for a long time, then suddenly leaned down and kissed her lightly.

This action surprised Wan'er. She raised her head and looked at him a little at a loss. She always felt that something was wrong. If he couldn't remember anything, how could he, who has always had a serious obsession with cleanliness, be so casual.

"My lord." After a long time, Wan'er called him softly, with surprise on her face.

"Did this king treat you like this before?" Ji Ling grabbed Wan'er's shoulder and looked at her suspiciously. He always felt that it was a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it for some reason.

"My lord, just leave according to your feeling." Wan'er can't answer her. She has always been shy, so it's really hard to tell him. In fact, they didn't just live like this. She once lived in his palace for more than a year. , They have been together day and night.

"By feeling, I think you are my wife, do you think this is right?" Ji Ling sneered, then leaned down, and asked softly in Wan'er's ear.

"My lord can take a good rest today. Tomorrow I will officially start court. As for the matter between the emperor and me, my lord can ignore it for the time being. The emperor's harem will remain as it is for the time being. If the emperor cannot escape this catastrophe one day, then the harem will be destroyed." According to the rules of allocating emperors and harems in the flourishing age, if there are empresses, they will be arranged in palaces and concubines, and if there are no empresses, they will be sent to the monastery to be ordained." Wan'er is no longer interested in Ji Ling's sudden appearance. It's strange, knowing that he is only conscious in his heart, but the memory of her is controlled by the medicine, so that kind of consciousness makes him want to verify whether his feelings are real on her body, since this is the case, Wan'er doesn't want to give him Answer, let him feel better, but she changed the topic.

"Then if Ji Yu recovers from illness, do you want to tell me that if that's the case, will I have to leave here? And you, if Ji Yu dies, you will also be ordained as a monk?" Ling also didn't entangle Wan'er about the previous question, but followed Wan'er's question and asked her.

"The emperor will not recover. His illness has reached the terminal stage. Now he is counting the days with the judge. As for me, I will stay here in the name of the noble concubine and send him off for the last time. Maybe it's not right, but to accompany him For his last journey, because of the impermanence of the world, whoever will be sent away first." Wan'er lowered her head and whispered back to Ji Ling, but her heart ached silently, and she used to always think about those concubines who had no children. Poor concubine, once the emperor left, they could only spend the rest of their lives by guarding the blue lantern, but they didn't expect to see her, and they didn't even give her the time to guard the blue lantern.

"Yuxi, it's impossible for me to come here every time to ask you for a jade seal. If I need a jade seal, I will ask Mu Hua to bring a booklet." Ji Ling saw that Wan'er had no intention of leaving, let alone give the jade seal easily. He had no choice but to give way, confessed, and then turned and left Mengshu Pavilion.

After sending Ji Ling away, Wan'er felt sleepy again and again, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to ask Yuan'er to help her look at the medicine stove, and took a nap for a while, but once she fell asleep, it was dark , It was Yuan'er who woke her up for a long time, and the reason why Yuan'er called her was that there seemed to be something cooing in her medicine stove.

Hearing this, Wan'er lost all sleepiness, and hurried to look at the medicine stove. It turned out that the medicine seemed to have too much water, and it was boiled inside, so it made a sound, and the steamed pills in the middle were boiled because of seepage. It’s broken, it’s the first preparation, it’s so sloppy that it’s a failure, and the tired and uncomfortable Wan’er didn’t rush to prepare again immediately, but cold the stove, then washed and went to sleep, planning to wait for rest, Then try again.

Wan'er slept for more than a day. It was not until the next afternoon that Wan'er woke up leisurely. Seeing that she woke up, Yuan'er, who had been guarding by the bed for an unknown how long, immediately stuffed a piece of pastry into it. in her mouth.

"Pfft..., I haven't washed my face yet." Wan'er was a little dumbfounded by Yuan'er, but she just told her not to call her, and wait until she can sleep until she wakes up naturally, and then prepare some food for her, and wait for her It's delicious when you wake up, and I didn't say that she should bring it to the bed, and feed it to her as soon as she wakes up.

"Mr. Qian is here today and sent you a weird item. I took it to your pharmacy. It's frightening to watch." She put the pastry plate aside and cleaned the floor before telling her about Qian Jian's visit.

Wan'er didn't find it strange either, because she knew that Yuan'er didn't know medicine, and she would feel strange as long as it was related to medicine, but when she got up and ran to the room, she was surprised when she saw the things Qian Jian sent. Scared out of my wits.

(End of this chapter)

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