Even the envoys of the North remained in the capital. Only the envoys of the South left yesterday.

There are so many court affairs that he needs to criticize every day.

So the Emperor just sent more people to watch the high priest.

I'm afraid there's something wrong with him. It's hard for him to get his life back. It can't be said that if it's gone, it's gone.

Muyun'an came forward and checked the situation of the high priest.

It's normal to have a low fever.

Relieved, there shouldn't be much problem.

As long as she's watching, as long as she stays through the night.

It was very quiet in the room, and the maid in waiting outside.

But mu yun'an knew that there might be a dozen masters staring at the movement here.

Wind and grass will spread to the emperor's ears.

Mu yun'an supported his chin with one hand and looked at the high priest lying on the bed.

That pair of red eyes is now tightly closed, the face because of fever, with abnormal flush.

The person I saw in ruanxiangyuan... Should be him.

This is a mystery. A high priest like a monk went to visit the kiln.

When he was wandering, he dropped his hair and felt that the expression of the high priest was not right.

Fast back

Muyun'an's action is too big, even the stool gives out a "squeak".

Scared outside the door to doze off the little maid in waiting.

What was that noise?

When did such a big mouse come to the palace?

The little maid in waiting didn't respond.

I heard a sudden "ouch -" in the room.

Turn your head and see the high priest vomit.

Mu yun'an covers his eyes. Fortunately, he flashes fast, otherwise

It's her time to throw up.

Although the scene is a little disgusting.

The high priest didn't vomit any food... What he vomited was the remains of blood and insects.

Just spit it out... It shows that his body is recovering.

The little maid of honor came in quickly, "young master, what's the matter with the high priest?"

I'm so nervous that I'm going to cry.

Is there something wrong with the medicine?

"Nothing..." Muyun an gave her a soothing look.

"..." the little maid in waiting dare not ask again.

The high priest vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood and lay back on his bed.

"Cough... Cough..." began to cough.

Mu Yun An looks at the bloodstain on the ground, slightly dislikes.

He stepped forward and reached for the high priest's pulse, which was much more stable than before.

The situation is very good.

"That who..." Mu Yun An pointed to the little maid of honor, "bring a basin of hot water."

The maid in waiting went to fetch water.

After Rong Zhu vomited, she began to have a little consciousness.

He felt a warm object sitting beside him and felt soft on his wrist.

The little maid in waiting came with hot water and put it on the shelf.

After washing the towel, wring out the water to muyun'an.

Muyun'an was still a warm towel, wiping the high priest's cheek.

I have to say that the high priest's face is really beautiful and immortal.

He is in addition to Emperor Yanqing, I, the most online person.

Ah, no, why did she suddenly think of the goods.

Taking back his thoughts, muyun'an washed the high priest's face carefully and wiped his neck and palm by the way.

She feels like a nanny now.

It should be almost there.

He should be able to wake up tomorrow, but the residual poison in his body needs to be cleaned regularly.

Muyun'an asked the little maid to take someone to deal with the blood on the ground, and then lit incense.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like