But just saw Emperor Yan Qing to pull up Mu Yun An's hand, "ache?"

The pitiful expression of the maid of honor suddenly stiffened in the corner of her mouth. The expression on her face was like eating a fly. I can't tell what it felt like.

The prince... Isn't she asking if it hurts?

Are you asking the person who pushed her?

"No pain." Mu yun'an took out her hand, and she was not so delicate. She took a look at the maids who were still kneeling on the ground.

"I told you to get out of here. Can't you hear me?" In front of her face hook. Lead her people, also pretend what green tea, really when she is blind?

"I..." the expression of the maid of honor was a little bit broken, "the big prince..." the big prince didn't let her go, why should she go.

A rough man, a poor girl, everyone knows what to choose.

Of course, Emperor Yanqing knew what he wanted to choose. "Get out of here." Simple and clear.

The maid in waiting really cried. She stood up and ran. She looked forward to someone catching up with her. Such a big man, I don't know why my brain is not very clear.

"Can't you see that she is coquettish with you?" Mu yun'an looks at the closed door and pokes the collar of emperor Yanqing.

I can't help it. Her people are so excellent. There are always some flies who want to come over. It's too annoying.

"No Emperor Yanqing seized Mu Yunan's finger, "is the injury on your arm cured?"

He is concerned about this, arm injuries are not good, how can you hit people? If you want to hit people, ask people to do it. The fourth day of junior high school is still at the door.

"All right." Her wound healed faster than normal people, and that little wound had already healed.

"That's good. It can't be done in the future. It's not worth it." How is that emperor worthy of muyun'an's saving people with his own blood.

It's not worth it.

"But you're worth it." Muyun'an replied that if it wasn't for emperor Yanqing, she would not forgive the emperor even if he fell in front of her. It would be nice if she didn't step on it directly, not to mention detoxifying the emperor with her own blood.

I think it's beautiful.

Emperor Yanqing touched mu yun'an's cheek. He couldn't say how moved he was. He continued to sit back on the stool. "There are still many things to deal with today."

Muyun'an stood behind him and pinched his shoulder. "Don't be too tired."

Such a heavy burden falls on emperor Yanqing. He is too tired recently.

"The people from the West will come tomorrow, so will the people from Shayue sect." Although it doesn't appear on the surface, there must be some behind the scenes.

The imperial palace of the East is going to be lively again.

"And the people of the underworld." Mu yun'an is still not clear about the position of Ming Palace.

Before that, it was not the Ming Palace and the temple who joined hands to suppress and seal the people of Shayue sect. Now the people of Ming Palace are stopping the people of the temple to deal with Shayue sect.

I can't tell whether the people in hell Palace are friends or enemies.

Let's attribute the temple people to their own people, but whether they can deal with shayuejiao is still a problem.

"You have to be careful." Emperor Yanqing began to read the memorials and touched Mu Yunan's hand.

With the company of people you like, it seems that the boring and headache of reading memorials has become interesting.

"What do I have... I just don't know the poison master in the West." Mu yun'an hesitated.

Mu yun'an only saw the poison master in the West once, half of her face still wearing a mask. If she didn't take a different stand, she would like to discuss the poison with the poison master.

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