Love in Xuancheng

Since the princess, the master's temper has improved more than one or two points, which is a qualitative leap! This should be put in the past. If the dark guard around the young Lord doesn't die, he has to take off several layers of skin!

"Get ready. I'm going to Nan'an."

Feng moye raised his feet and walked out.

"Yes" Luo Chen hurriedly turned and followed him out.

Seeing that his master didn't go to the inner yard, but went out of the house, Luo Chen asked suspiciously, "master, you're going now?"

Don't say goodbye to the princess or something? Luo Chen wondered.

"The king goes to the palace. You don't have to follow him. Go down and prepare."

The wind Mo Xie's head didn't return either. After telling Luo Chen faintly, he strode out of the house.

Luo Chen answered "yes" and looked at his master's figure disappearing in his sight. Only then did he turn down and prepare to go to Nan'an country.

Although he was full of doubts and didn't know why the master suddenly wanted to go to Nan'an, Luo Chen didn't ask, but he went to make careful arrangements and preparations.

What you should know will let you know. What you shouldn't know, you'd better not ask! Curiosity Kills cats, so do people! The more you know about the Lord, the closer you are to the end of your life. Only by keeping your duty as a subordinate can you live long!

The master's business is not something they can understand as subordinates, let alone something they can inquire about casually. As long as you follow the instructions and do things safely, don't listen or ask the rest!

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Shangqiongguo Palace

Feng moye sat quietly beside the Dragon couch. Two slender white jade fingers with distinct bone joints put on the emperor's wrist to feel his pulse.

Father-in-law Quan craned his neck anxiously for a moment to see the unconscious emperor, and looked carefully at Feng moye's cold face, which could not bear the slightest waves for thousands of years. Finally, he couldn't bear it, timidly came forward and asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, what happened to the emperor?"

Feng moye turned a deaf ear and slowly stopped. When he raised his hand again, six long needles surrounded by glittering golden light appeared in his hand. In the blink of an eye, all the six long needles had disappeared into the emperor's major acupoints.

Father-in-law Quan rubbed his eyes. He seemed to see that his Highness the king of Jin gave the emperor a needle, but what about the needle? Aren't the needle tails exposed when those doctors apply needles? But what about the needle your highness gave? Where's the needle? Are you hallucinating? But it feels so real.

Father-in-law Quan twisted his eyebrows and scratched his forehead. He looked confused!

Less than a moment after the injection, the emperor's hand moved slightly, and the man slowly woke up.

"Your Majesty -- you're awake. You've been in a coma for 18 days and 5 hours. You really scared the old slave to death --"

Father-in-law Quan, who had just returned to God, rushed to the Dragon couch with his unique sharp voice and burst into tears.

In these 18 days, father-in-law Quan alone did not know how many times he went to the king's house of Jin, not to mention those sent! But the result is: "Your Highness is not in your house.".

Those fools in the Taiyuan hospital were helpless. They were so anxious that father-in-law Quan's eyes were bleeding.

Feng moye's sword frowned and went out of the inner hall. A small official hurriedly came forward and handed a towel and handkerchief for him to clean his hands.

"Is eleven coming?"

The emperor ignored father-in-law Quan and looked out desperately. His voice was pale and weak, especially weak.

"Yes, your majesty."

Saying this, father-in-law Quan hurriedly looked back. However, there was no wind in the house.

"Your Highness... Was still here -- where are the people?" father-in-law Quan wondered.