Evil Boss Comes Again

"See the emperor, little one!" Yan Qingyi humbly and appropriately gave the ceremony.

"No gift." Wei Chi's voice was weak.

After he looked better, the whole person's dignity was raised. Just the look in his eyes made Yan Qingyi return to fear again.

"Emperor, have you taken the medicine?"

"Yes."

Yan Qing Yi Bing tone, went to Wei Chi Yan in front of, said a sentence offended, then the back of the hand against Wei Chi Yan's forehead.

After exploring, he was relieved to see that it was no longer low-temperature.

"Oh, by the way, the emperor, this is the sachet you want." Yan Qingyi takes out the sachet from the lapel and presents it to Wei ChiYan.

Wei Chi Yan took over and felt the hot temperature on the sachet. Moved eyebrow, put nose end to smell after smelling, eyebrow slightly a wrinkle.

This sachet is really powerful. Just sniffing it can make people feel refreshed.

"Is this sachet added with a gentleman?" Wei Chi Yan raised the most majestic Feng Mou, when she looked at Yan Qingyi, she could clearly feel the strong imperial spirit on the other side.

Worthy of being the emperor, just a look can make people feel awe.

"The emperor's insight is like a torch, and the little one is really a gentleman." Yan Qingyi accosted me.

"Well." Wei Chi Yan put the sachet on the side of the pillow, tilted Yan Qingyi one eye, "it is said that Hua Tai Yi recommended you?"

"Yes, Emperor."

Don't you want to know about Wei Xi Yan? How could he know that he was recommended by Huatai doctor?

Wei Chi Yan looked at her standing there, timid and timid, with low eyes. Occasionally, when she was nervous enough to pull her fingers, her eyebrows froze.

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

Yan Qingyi's tone of voice was stiff, and then he said, "the emperor is the king of 95, and the small one should be in awe."

"Really awe, not fear?" It's very dignified.

"The emperor is the son of heaven. How dare you be afraid?" Yan Qingyi bit the back teeth and scolded secretly in his heart. You are not afraid of your grandmother's legs. Don't you have any points in your heart? She must speak out of her conscience!

Just then, the eunuch at the door shrieked and reported to the inside that the Minister of war, Lord he, was coming.

Yan Qingyi swallows his saliva. Lord he comes in time. In this way, the emperor will ask her to leave. In this way, she will no longer have to stand in Wei ChiYan's area with strong aggressive atmosphere!

But who knows, he adult even came, Wei Chi Yan also did not let her leave!

"See the emperor!" He bowed down to salute. His voice was sonorous and powerful, and his expression was full of awe.

"What's the matter?" Wei Chi Yan moved his eyes to the body of the adult he. When he looked at him, his eyes were more majestic.

"Emperor, the front line reports that General Xiao has been killed in battle!" Adult he finished, the expression began to be sad and angry, and then he lowered his head.

"What?" Wei Chi Yan pupil suddenly a sink, "how can be like this? Cough

Wei Chi Yan covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Yan Qingyi's heart trembled, and hastened to open his mouth: "emperor, please pay attention to the dragon body. You should not be too emotional now."

If the incident was not sudden, he would not choose this time to tell Wei Chi Yan.

"Emperor, because of the death of General Xiao, the morale of the army has been shaken. The front line can not be without a leader. I hope the emperor can make a decision!" Lord he arched his hand.

Lord he is clearly forcing the emperor!

Knowing that he was ill, he forced him to lead the army at the front line!

Yan Qingyi really wants to reprimand that adult he a few words, but she is now a small person, so, still not looking for death!

Wei ChiYan's facial lines are slightly cold and hard, and his eyes are full of sharp light, "pass on my will and withdraw quickly!"

Words, and a few coughs!

Every cough, affect his heart and lung, cough his face slightly red up!

"Yes, I do. Your majesty, the minister will leave first Lord, turn back.

"Get out of here." Wei Chi Yan glances at Yan Qingyi.

"Yes, little one, leave." Yan Qing clothes line ceremony, this just quit Chang'an hall.