Only you: King's crazy concubine

Gu Wan'er nodded slightly and didn't speak. When she heard the sound of closing the door, she put her heart down, tentatively pushed Xuanyuan Qi, who was unconscious beside her, and gently called, "Lord? Lord?"

Just heard the bodyguard say that xuanyuanqi was drunk. Gu Waner was unhappy for a second. She just wondered if it meant that the prince valued the marriage very much and would let the guests drink. She couldn't help smiling on her face.

The candles on the table flashed and added some charming breath. Xuanyuanqi seemed to feel someone around her. He grabbed her hand and kissed her mouth, "it's really fragrant."

Gu Waner blushed at his move and thought he was sober. "Don't you want to see Wan'er?"

The disorderly sex after drinking is not unreasonable. Perhaps it is the beautiful scenery that only belongs to the wedding night. People can't help being impulsive. Xuanyuanqi only felt a gentle call in his ear, and his breath fell on his face. He couldn't help holding her, and they both fell on the wide bed.

The curtain then fell, blocking a room of spring, and the water bamboo moon hid shyly outside the window.

In the backyard of Liuguang Pavilion, Gu Qingyan was already tired and panting. He sat on the ground for breath without image, and someone was lying on the bed.

Sweat adhered to the mask and was uncomfortable. Gu Qingyan took off the mask and threw it aside.

At this time, with a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside. Ling Le came in with a medicine bowl. At a glance, she saw her master sitting on the ground. She said carelessly: "master, if your appearance is seen by other brothers, your majesty will be gone."

Gu Qingyan glanced at him, stood up neatly with one hand, patted the dust on her clothes, and walked out, "you feed him and drink. If he can't swallow it, just pour it." she wanted to take a bath. She was dirty and smelly.

Ling Le looked sympathetically at the dead man, stretched out the hand of conscience, put his legs hanging by the bed on the bed, padded him with a pillow and covered him with a thin quilt.

He took the medicine bowl at the head of the bed and fed it spoonful by spoonful. He couldn't help sighing: "Alas, I'm so kind. Dark emperor, it's really lucky for you to meet me. The kindness of dripping water should be reported to Yongquan. If we are right in the future, we have to let me go."

Half an hour later, Ling Le put down the medicine bowl and stood by the bed looking at the unconscious stranger. He hesitated. It seemed that a cat was scratching his heart. Do you want to take off his mask? I really want to see what he looks like and whether he deserves his master.

I couldn't help reaching out to his mask. When I was only an inch away from his mask, a cold voice came, "Ling le."

Ling Le shook her hand and turned around to see her master's face cold and without emotion. It happened that Ling Le had no bottom in her heart, hung her head and didn't dare to look directly at her, "master."

"Don't forget that he is a cruel and ruthless dark emperor. Curiosity will kill people." Gu Qingyan wanted to pat his head. He stretched out his hand and found it a little out of reach. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder. He sighed that the sun and the moon were fleeting. He was half a head before, but now he is a head higher.

Ling Le nodded after being taught, and knew that he had been reckless just now. "I will abide by the master's instructions." when he looked up, he saw his master's eyes on the bed, "it's late, the master had an early rest, and his subordinates quit."

Gu Qingyan nodded slightly, watched him leave, then walked closer to the bed, looked down at the unsuspecting Mo Zhi, sat by the bed for a long time, took out his hand from the thin quilt and felt his pulse carefully.

From time to time, he frowned and tangled, and said to himself, "strange, it seems that there is another poison covered by other poisons." as early as saving him, I knew that the three poisons in him contain each other, but they compete with each other.

I don't know how long it took Gu Qingyan to put down his hand and think deeply. Lifting his eyes, he saw the basin by the dresser. Forget it, he didn't seem to be worried. She was worried.

He got up, took it to the head of the bed, wet his towel, gently wiped his neck and cheeks, and wiped it several times where the mask was not covered.

After hesitating for a while, he took off his robe and put it aside. He could hear it in a low voice. "You owe me a favor this time."

The cool wind in autumn always makes people feel relaxed and happy. The sun rises slowly, the morning glow shines on the ground, and the birds chirp on the branches.

Mo Zhi opened his eyes. What came into his eyes was a strange picture. He half supported himself in bed and wanted to get out of bed. Suddenly, he felt the pain of his head like a crack, frowned and wanted to get out of bed, but he couldn't shake his legs.

Gu Qinyan came in from the door and saw him move to the bed unremittingly. He said coldly, "if you don't want your legs to be useless, stay with me." if she hadn't given her special medicine in time last night, he thought his legs would still be on him.

Hearing the speech, Mo Zhi raised his eyes and looked at her. He was still dressed in white like snow. His 3000 ink hair was only tied with the same color hair band. Even wearing a fox mask, he could feel the anger on her face. He leaned against the head of the bed and watched her approach step by step, "thank you." he knew that his body was poisonous into the bone marrow. She could wake him up overnight. I think it took a lot of thought.

Gu Qingyan picked his eyebrows. She naturally heard that he was really thanking him. She sat by the bed and took his pulse. Her mouth was unforgiving. "Don't think that a thank you can offset the grace of saving lives."

Mo Zhi felt a slight cool touch coming from his wrist. It was cool and comfortable. He almost couldn't control himself. He wanted to catch this wisp of cold. His fingers curled up unnaturally. The next second, the cold touch between his wrists disappeared. When he came back, he saw the ancient face with a sullen face.

Without changing his face, he said, "sorry, I didn't hear you just now. What did you just say?"

Gu Qingyan handed him the medicine he had just brought in, motioned him to drink it, looked at him, frowned and drank it. He was satisfied and said, "in a few days, the envoys of Murong Dynasty will enter the palace for a wedding banquet. I want you to take me into the palace, and we will be even."

Mo Zhi frowned slightly and didn't speak for a moment. Gu Qingyan thought he didn't want to. He immediately stood up and looked at him condescending. "Don't think I don't know. At this time of year, Xuanyuan Zihao will send an invitation letter to you in order to prove that the imperial court and the dark night Palace are peaceful and consistent with each other. You are the dark emperor, on an equal footing with the emperor, and bring one more person in. What's the matter?"

Mo stopped min's mouth and knew that she had misunderstood and didn't explain. He said faintly, "do you think I'll go to the banquet like this." if Xuanyuan Zihao knew that the dark emperor of the dark night palace he had been afraid of had a hidden disease, he would never miss the opportunity to eradicate the enemy.

Hearing the speech, Gu Qing Yan was stunned. Subconsciously, she looked at her legs hidden under the thin quilt. Yes, how did she forget this? How did she feel that she abandoned her as soon as she realized her IQ in front of him.