"..." Mu Yunan, in addition to carrying the pot, she has to take the position of doctor at any time, right?

The messengers of western countries are obviously coming to the high priest. They are ready to come to the door. It seems that they will not leave until they see the high priest.

Muyun'an followed the little eunuch to the high priest's room.

The high priest lay in bed, very pale.

After all, Wugu is not an ordinary Gu. The high priest just walked around the edge of hell and almost went in. Muyun'an tried to pull him back.

Keep a small life is good, the body must be very weak.

But since the messengers of western countries have come to the door, we can't let the high priest lose his face. Is the high priest going to be pushed out in a wheelchair?

So the emperor found muyun'an, hoping that muyun'an could have a way to make the spirit of the high priest look better.

Muyun looked at the high priest, looked at his red eyes and asked, "do you want to go out to see the emissary of the west?"

Rong Zhu nodded, his character calm indifference, in his eyes, the world is the same.

But he also knew that it was the emissary of the West who had poisoned him and made him fall on the altar.

Enemies are arrogant to come to the door, he did not even have the ability to go out to see one side?

"Good." Because the time is urgent, muyun'an without saying a word, went up and opened the high priest's quilt, stretched out his hand and opened his coat.

The action is unspeakable natural and unrestrained. There is no pause in the running water. Rong Zhu has to doubt how many times she has done this kind of thing?

In the place that mu yun'an didn't see, Rong Zhu quietly reddened the root behind the ear.

In Mu yun'an's eyes, she is just treating a disease, what she is facing is just a body.

But in Rong Zhu's eyes, it was different. He was lying on the bed and had no strength. A little Zhengtai directly lifted his clothes and stared at his chest.

Although he is of the same sex, but... This is the first time he has been so close to others.

I can't help but feel embarrassed.

……

In the main hall of the Imperial Palace, the emperor sat on a chair with a very reluctant smile on his face.

The envoys of the West sat down, with an aggressive tone and a look of watching good plays in their eyes.

"Emperor, we have come from afar. Is this the etiquette of the eastern kingdom?" The second prince has been holding the teacup for such a long time. He is sure that the high priest of the eastern kingdom is dead now

"The high priest didn't feel well..." the emperor was gnashing his teeth.

These people are really arrogant!

"What happened at the last banquet... Didn't the high priest really fall into the trap?" The second prince of the Western Kingdom deliberately didn't open the pot and picked up the emperor's painful foot.

At that banquet, after taking muyun'an down, the emperor took the bodyguard down.

Then explain to you that these people are crazy. The high priest is fine now, but the officials present know that they watched the high priest fall on the altar.

These are just superficial words.

"Second prince, don't believe rumors." The emperor looked out the door. The time should be coming.

"We didn't even see the high priest in a few days..." the second prince put down his teacup, "or did the emperor have any opinion on our country?"

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