Only you: King's crazy concubine

The whole room was full of bad smell of medicine. Nangong Jun lay on his bed, his face haggard and pale. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he turned and saw the boy coming in.

The boy bowed and saluted, "let's go."

"Oh" Nangong Jun sneered. He was about to say something, but suddenly coughed. The cough was out of control, "cough, cough"

The boy shouted in a panic, "please call the doctor quickly, quickly."

With the emperor's permission, the imperial doctor stayed in Prince Jun's house until Nangong Jun recovered from his injury.

Then he went to the bed and patted Nangong Jun on the back. He said anxiously, "Lord, Lord, are you okay?"

The next second, Nangong Jun suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood and fell on the bed. There was no more movement.

"The doctor is coming, the doctor is coming."

The boy woke up and quickly stepped aside.

The imperial doctor sat by the bed and felt his pulse carefully. His face was as usual. He stroked the sheep's beard and sighed, "Lord, it's urgent to attack your heart. Earlier, I said not to be emotional."

"Less nonsense, how to cure?" the strange cloud frowned.

The imperial doctor went straight to the table and wrote the prescription by himself. "You take the prescription to get the medicine. Now the Lord can only slowly adjust his breath."

The strange cloud winked at the boy. The boy understood and took the prescription and ran out.

Guiyun looked at the calm looking imperial doctor and narrowed his eyes. "Imperial doctor Wang, you can't go back to the imperial hospital until the prince is well, so... Don't try to move during this period."

"Hehe, I also want Junwang to wake up earlier." Doctor Wang smiled.

Sly Yun glanced at him and looked at Nangong Jun on the bed. His eyes were thoughtful. What happened that night? Guo Er didn't remember anything when he woke up. Who was so bold to sneak into King Jun's house and beat the Lord.

He also doubted whether it was the remnant king who retaliated, but he was helpless and couldn't find a trace of evidence.

"Master, master, it's not good, it's not good."

Lin Yu was half lying in bed. He drank too much wine last night, so that he had a bad headache. His wife rubbed his temples for him. Suddenly, the boy broke in, frowned and scolded, "what's wrong? Is there any rule?"

Lin's hand paused and his voice was gentle. "Don't be angry, sir, or your head will hurt again."

The young man shrunk his shoulder, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Sir, miss has been caught."

"What? How could zi'er be caught? Who doesn't have eyes?" Lin suddenly stood up with anger on his face.

Lin Yu frowned and looked at the boy, "say it in detail."

"Miss, she learned that Lord Wen left for the disaster city today and went out of the house to see him off without authorization. However, Miss Wen stopped in front of the carriage and wanted Lord Wen to let him go. Lord Wen was finally imprisoned in Dali temple for the crime of obstructing officials from handling cases."

Lin Yu was furious. As soon as he patted the bed board, his voice was angry. "Nonsense, it's nonsense. I heard who people were at the beginning. She was famous for her stony heart. She lost my Lin family's face when she begged him."

"Master, you don't know zi'er. She was fascinated by the smell of people at the beginning," said Lin. her voice became lower and lower, and her eyes burst into tears. "What can we do now? The prison in Dali temple is no better than that in the county government. There are everyone there. Zi'er's child hasn't suffered since childhood. He must be afraid now."

Lin Yu Leng hum, "let her suffer."

"Master, I heard that people have left the capital for the first time. Dali temple is now under the temporary management of your good friend. Please beg him and let him put his posture." Lin looked at Lin Yu with tears in his eyes, full of prayer.

Lin Yu's face was gloomy. "The old guy and I haven't seen each other for a long time," he said, glancing at her in an impatient tone. "Well, don't cry. At the beginning of the smell, he just wanted to teach zi'er a lesson and didn't dare take her."

"The prison was dark and humid. What if zi'er caught a cold." Lin bowed his head and wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

Lin Yu looked at the boy and said in a deep voice, "did you say anything else at the beginning of the smell?"

"He said to keep the young lady in custody for half a month." the young man answered truthfully.

Lin Yu's face was ugly. "Then I'll pick her up in half a month."

"Master, zi'er is your own daughter. How can you bear for her to stay in that place for half a month, not to mention that she is for you this time." Lin's face was unbelievable, as if he suddenly didn't know the cold man in front of him.

Lin Yu opened his face and said in a displeased tone, "well, stop talking, let her learn a lesson, and see what her infatuated Wen Renchu did to her, so as to make her die."

Hearing the speech, Lin dared not say anything, but bowed his head and wept.

"Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang, let's go outside to play." xuanyuanyi ran in from the outside, excited.

Gu Qingyan had no choice but to help his forehead. How did he feel that he had a bear child now? "Go and play."

Xuanyuanyi's eyes were shining and he stretched out his hand to pull her. He was frightened by someone's cold light and glanced. "Aunt Huang, it's fun outside. You must have never seen it."

Gu Qingyan took a look outside. It was already dark. He pulled his mouth. "It's so late. What's fun?"

"Aunt Huang, just go. Don't you feel bored staying in Xiyan Pavilion all day? I promise you'll be surprised to see it outside."

Gu Qingyan turned his eyes to the model around him and bent his mouth. "I'll finish this painting first."

A peach tree is painted on the rice paper. The light pink peach blossoms fall with the wind and fall on the two people snuggling up to each other under the tree. Their eyes are opposite. Their eyes are full of undisguised feelings. Their ink hair floats with the wind and entangles with each other. They can't tell who it is. They are even more beautiful in white clothes because of the embellishment of peach blossoms.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo rubbed her head with a soft voice, "ignore him."

Xuanyuan Yi flattened his mouth. I'm not for you.

"Uncle Huang, you must know how busy it is outside today. Don't you want to take Aunt Huang to do some beautiful things?"

Xuanyuan Zimo thought and looked down at the little woman in his arms, "well, it's good."

"Uncle Huang, eh?" xuanyuanyi, who was about to launch an attack, almost thought he had heard wrong and agreed so soon?

Xuanyuan Zimo looked at Gu Qingyan, lowered his head and bit his ears, and Jun's face came up to her, "Yan Bao, do you want to go out to play?"

"Go." Gu Qingyan couldn't help the temptation of beauty. He nodded and looked at the unfinished painting. He sighed in his heart. It was not easy for art cells to want to paint once. You just didn't give me a chance to show it. It was a headache.

After Gu Qinyan left the door, he found that the whole Xiyan pavilion was brightly lit. Although it was the same in the past, today, lanterns are hung on the branches in the corridor, which looks like the new year.

There is doubt in my heart, "where are the others?"