Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

After the high priest vomited, he was more comfortable, and the flush on his face slowly faded.

Muyun'an breathed, and the high priest's life was no problem.

Maybe the night is too peaceful, maybe too tired, muyun'an actually fell asleep in bed.

The night passed.

Early in the morning, the breeze brings a burst of flowers, disturbing the sleeping people.

When Rong Zhu opened his eyes, it seemed that he was separated.

My heart is very emotional, he is still alive, can feel the sun, touch the warmth.

At that time, he stood on the altar, receiving the people's admiration, singing, communicating with heaven and earth, praying for all the people.

But suddenly feel a pain in the heart, a dark moment swept his whole body.

He's losing consciousness,

His staff fell off,

He fell to the ground

At that moment, he thought he was going to die.

After sorting out her thoughts, Rong Zhu sees the sweet little Zhengtai sleeping beside his legs.

Round eyes closed, long eyelashes in the eye under a circle of shadow, breathing light.

"Rong Zhu.

This is mu'an, the adopted son of the town government, for whom he once held a priesthood.

Memory slowly back, I think, he saved him?

Muyun'an sleeps shallowly, so Rongzhu wakes up a little more.

A little confused raised his head, on a pair of cold ascetic red eyes.

"Rong Zhu?" Muyun'an's brain: before she could react, her mouth had already called his name first.

After calling, she was stunned. Should she be called the high priest?

Rong Zhu was also stunned.

In my memory, except that master called him Rong Zhu when I was a child

When master died, he took over the high priesthood. Everyone was calling him high priesthood.

They were as like as two peas. They forgot their name.

"Ah, what, I..." muyun'an just wanted to explain, then swallowed the words back, chose to change the topic, "how do you feel?"

"Well." Rong Zhu nodded.

"..." muyun'an, what's the answer? Fall! I feel I can't help it this day. I'm happy to talk about it.

The other party angrily ends the chat and throws a dog at you.

"Now that you're all right, I'll go back." Mu Yunan shakes his sleeve and plans to leave.

I met the emperor who just came in before I went out.

The emperor's face was much worse than that of yesterday. Even stubble appeared on his chin. It seemed that he had dealt with the government affairs all night.

I can see that it's been an eventful time recently.

When the emperor came in, the first thing he saw was not muyun'an standing in front of him, but the high priest lying on the bed.

"High priest, you are awake!" The emperor walked over excitedly.

Wake up, it means there is really no big problem.

How could he not be excited?

Recently, the government affairs are complicated, and the reason for all these things is that the great sacrifice has fallen, people are in a panic, and the western countries are eyeing it.

"Well." The high priest's face remained the same, the same answer.

Obviously, the emperor's endurance was much better than Muyun's. He didn't throw his sleeve and left. Instead, he continued to hiss at the high priest.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Are you hungry or not?"

"Do you have a fever..."

Ding - your words are online.

This second, mu yun'an felt very ashamed. She was the doctor, but she left, and the emperor was much more worried than her.