Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

Muyun'an's heart is hanging. Just put it down a little. It's good to be effective.

How did she feel that emperor Yanqing was a prince, but she was very sick and worried.

Maybe the nervous tension for a long time finally relaxed, maybe the smell of emperor Yanqing was too safe, Muyun fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Yang Wei outside the door several times, want to push the door to understand the situation, but dare not disturb the treatment of Mu yun'an.

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When waking up again, muyun'an was awakened by freezing and sneezed.

Look up, Mu Yun an a Leng, think oneself still didn't wake up, in front of her, isn't an ice sculpture?

She said it was so chilly.

No, where did the ice sculpture come from? Mu yun'an's eyes were puzzled and poked the ice sculpture. Her tentacles were cold, which made her shiver and wake up.

ice sculpture!

Isn't this emperor Yanqing?

"It's too hot in front. It's ice sculpture in the blink of an eye?" Muyun'an stood up, and his heart was full of grass and mud.

Isn't it cold poison?

One wave is not even, another wave is rising.

Muyun'an did not dare to delay. If she continued to sleep for a while, Emperor Yanqing would really be an ice sculpture.

What should we do? In this case, the needle can not be inserted.

The leaves of the Cherokee!

In the sunset forest!

Muyun'an is very happy. It's very good. This is the thing that can save lives.

This leaf can not be refined into pills, just chew it down.

However, Emperor Yanqing can't chew on his own in this situation. Muyun'an smashes the leaves and feeds them to Emperor Yanqing.

This is the most troublesome patient.

Fortunately, it took effect very quickly. After several cycles along the meridians, the effect began to play.

The thin ice on emperor Yanqing began to dissipate, and the fog was still floating.

"Poor baby." How do you get this disease?

Muyun'an drew his hand back. It was cold. It was almost winter.

The sun is setting outside. She has been here for so long.

The cool air dissipated, and Emperor Yanqing's face was slightly red. It seemed that he was almost there. Muyun'an poured himself a glass of water. The cold feeling went down his throat, and his brain was clear.

"What are you doing?" A cool voice came from behind.

Mu yun'an turned his head and saw that emperor Yanqing had opened his eyes, "you wake up!" This man is really a Xiaoqiang who can't fight to death.

How else can we say that the disaster will last for thousands of years.

"Come here." Emperor Yanqing blinked. It seemed that the rest of his body could not move.

Mu yun'an nodded stupidly. He didn't see the stool beside him clearly. He tripped at his feet and fell directly in the past, lying on the chest of emperor Yanqing.

"Keke..." the patient who just woke up almost fainted again.

At this time, the door was pushed open. Yang Wei was really worried. He had been shaking outside for a long time. It was dark. Why didn't he make any noise?

Even if it's dead, there should be a body.

"You..." he has been worrying for so long outside. What are these two doing?

"Get out." Emperor Yanqing took a look at Yang Wei and ordered him to leave.

"..." Yang Wei, he knows, he is a poor light bulb, go out, close the door, action at one go.

Mu Yun an awkwardly gets up, "I didn't see clearly, are you ok?"

Emperor Yanqing shakes his head and doesn't speak. He just stares at muyun'an. He doesn't know whether it's medicine or other reasons. He feels his cold heart melting layer upon layer.

It's like winter goes and spring comes, ice and snow melt, something wants to break out.