First-class imperial wife

[027] He is here

On this night, Chu Yuan suddenly woke up in a daze, and there was silence in the dark room. Through the bed, she could clearly feel the existence of a breath. She looked straight at the bed, as if she could see somewhere outside through the bed. She had just made a sound in the inner room. There was a sound of footsteps.

"Linger?"

Chu Yuan asked a tentative question, but she didn't answer for a long time. She only heard that the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Then Chu Yuan's heart was stained with an unexplained tension. When she frowned slightly, the bed was lifted open!

Chu Yuan was stunned. Even if the light in the room was dark, even if she could only see the outline of the visitor, even so, she still recognized who the person was at a glance. The surprise rushed to her like a wave of dreams. Chu Yuan looked at the man's face in a daze, but the man was also like She was stunned. After a long time, she bent down and sat down by the bed. She leaned down, and the smell of ink fell on her cheeks.

"Ayuan--"

This voice is so familiar, and the low coldness is like the snow that can't melt all year round on Yuxue Mountain. But at this moment, in this cold winter night, the sound is warm and hot. With this sound, Chu Yuan was stunned to tears. Ye Nanchen's ink pupil half-squinted at her tears, and the delicate face Two points of heartache flashed above Rong. He sighed and leaned over to hold her in his arms. While wiping her tears, he kissed her eyes lowly, "Don't cry, don't cry."

Chu Yuan didn't know how long she had been lying down. She only felt that she had no strength all over her. She could only be held by him. After a long time, she returned a little strength, but subconsciously grabbed the silk skirt in front of his skirt. Ye Nanchen's eyes were deep. Fortunately, she took off his boots and went to bed and leaned her in her arms. On the wall of the bed.

She twitched bitterly, but her hands clenched his clothes tightly. I was afraid that he would run away. He held the top of her head, and his voice was ever warm. "You have been sick for more than half a month. You haven't subsided your fever when I came. I've been guarding you these days. I must know I'm here. Just order it. I'm really afraid that you won't wake up.

Chu Yuan's tears fell down again, but he still looked up at his clearly-lined chin and side face. He looked at her condescendingly, and his eyes were full of melting spring flowers. He wiped her tears and smiled, "How can I be like a child? I'm happy to come?"

Chu Yuan's most sad time has passed. After she recovered, she couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed. Suddenly, she asked him in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here? How are you?"

Chu Yuan said and touched his chest and arms, and said without rules, "They said that Daqin is in a mess now. How can you leave in such a mess?"

Ye Nanchen was caught up by her pair of soft pancreas and suddenly grabbed her little hand and took a silent breath. "But there is only a little afterth. I was worried about you in my heart, so I hurried over. Don't worry, I'm fine. Those things have nothing to do with me now."

Even if Chu Yuan's brain is not working well now, she still understands it. She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you really don't want it?"

Ye Nanchen's eyes were deep. As he raised his hand and stroked her side face, her hair was scattered. At this time, she sprinkled all over her shoulders and made a small face more and more thin and pitiful. He smiled slightly, "If you want to be a queen, it's too late to say it now."

Chu Yuan never forgot what he said in Xiliang. At this moment, she only felt that her nose was slightly sore. The next moment, tears rolled down again. Under his gentle eyes, she didn't know what to say. She just shook her head vigorously and said, "No, no, I don't want to be a queen, don't..."

Ye Nanchen looked helpless. Fortunately, he took her into his arms again and stroked her back and smiled, "If I don't come again, I'm afraid you will be robbed by others. Thinking of this, I'm full of depression in my heart. Fortunately, I left those things to find you. Now you have to get better soon."

Chu Yuan couldn't help nodding her head, but she held his hand but didn't want to let go. Ye Nanchen's eyes were bright. "You just woke up. You haven't recovered yet. I'm afraid you have to continue to sleep. I won't leave. You go to sleep."

Chu Yuan's face suddenly turned slightly red when she heard the words. Although she has the thoughts of modern people, and although she has experienced many battles in her previous life, she has really never slept with a man she likes. What's more, in ancient times, how can people's feudal etiquette allow her to be so unbridled?

"You also stay here at night--"

Ye Nanchen smiled again when he heard the words, "It's you who hold me. Now it's you who say that I don't follow the rules. What do you want me to do?"

Chu Yuan was even more embarrassing and said, "You will leave when I fall asleep?"

Ye Nanchen restrained his smile, put her in **, and covered her with a quilt. Then he said in a low voice, "Hmm."

Maybe it was a lack of medicine or a real lack of energy. It didn't take long for Chu Yuan to go back to sleep again. When she slept until dawn, when she opened her eyes again, she only felt that her eyes were very dry. Looking at the complicated patterns of crow cyan on the top of the bed, she was in a trance and felt that she had a beautiful dream. She was stunned. She was distracted and had been distinguishing whether what she experienced last night was true or not. She wanted to call someone to come in and ask, but she was afraid that last night was really just a dream, so she didn't even have any hope.

The confused Chu Yuan didn't find that the pendant had appeared by the bedside. Seeing that she was stunned with her eyes open, the pendant whispered excitedly, "Master!"

"Master, you are awake! Come on! Come on!"

Chu'er's shouting finally made Chu Yuan come to her senses. Her eyes looked at her brightly, and her eyes were full of expectation. If he really came, Yuan'er would definitely shout and tell her!

But what followed was disappointment, disappointment, and great disappointment! Looking at her, she was so happy that she was about to cry. While feeding her ginseng soup, she wiped her body. She talked about the Empress Dowager, Nangong Li, Shangguan Yun, Nangong Che and others cared about her, and said that the Empress's illness had also got better. The Empress Dowager was not only not angry but also very happy. She personally fasted for the Queen and her for ten days. Pray for blessings, I said so much, but I didn't mention a word about his coming at all!

Chu Yuan only felt that her whole body was like falling into an ice cellar. After all, that beautiful dream was just a dream. Now that the dream woke up, the sweetness in those dreams turned into a piercing pain at this moment. Chu Yuan huddled together in the bathtub. For a moment, she only felt cold and she seemed to be I'm going to faint.

Yes, how could he come here? Daqin was in chaos. How could he appear in Dayan? He said that he did not compete for the position. This is just what she wanted. She has dreams day and night. It's really just a dream!

The pendant washed Chu Yuan and suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked down and saw that Chu Yuan's eyes turned red. She was shocked, "Master, what's wrong with you? The Empress Dowager and the emperor have sent someone to report it. What's wrong with you now? Let's call the imperial doctor. The doctor said that your qi and blood accumulate outside your chest and wind and cold, which endanger your heart. It's dangerous these days. You can't stand those stimulations anymore, and you can't stand anger. If there is anything wrong with your heart, you have to say it. That's good, master--"

"I'm fine."

Chu Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in her heart. She said as calmly as possible, but her face became more and more white. She was frightened. She carefully washed Chu Yuan and dressed her before returning to the inner room. Chu Yuan didn't want to lie **. She covered a thick fox blanket. Still leaning on the couch.

In December, the courtyard outside the Yuxiu Hall is still a plain white color wrapped in silver. There is a coaxing stove in the room, which is not cold at all, but Chu Yuan only feels stuffy and tight. She is about to push open the window lattice, but as soon as she leaned down, she saw the purple shadow of honor outside the door. In her heart Shocked, it was the emperor who came. As soon as his hand touched the window lattice, he saw a man in an ink robe and quickly walked in. Behind him was Nangong Che. Chu Yuan was stunned, and she was so stunned!

"Master, what are you doing!"

With the exclamation of the pendant, a burst of extremely fast footsteps rushed in. Chu Yuan's figure was still crooked, and the other hand was still on the window lattice. There was a cold wind leaking in the open gap, which made her breathless. However, looking at the person who rushed in with a hurry, she raised extremely bright and beautiful flowers in her heart. .

It's him, it's really him!

That luxurious and noble ink robe, that pair of unfathomable eyes, is really him!

The sudden joy made Chu Yuan's heart full. What she suddenly said was just right. Was it because she couldn't be stimulated that she didn't tell her? Chu Yuan didn't have time to think so much. She just looked straight at the approaching figure, and only felt that a force on her waist rolled up, and the cold wind stopped with a bang behind her ears.

Looking at the face close at hand, Chu Yuan only heard him scold gently, "I haven't recovered yet. What are you doing with the cold wind?"

Chu Yuan's eyes turned red again, and no matter whether there were footsteps in his ear, he was getting closer and closer. He held him in his arms. Ye Nanchen was confused by her sudden hug, and then he smiled again. Chu Yuan whispered coldly, "I thought it was a dream, a dream!"

"Cough--"

Nangong Chejin's door saw this scene. Fortunately, he coughed twice and held his hands to see the bustle. Chu Yuan was shocked and wanted to withdraw, but Ye Nanchen didn't let go. Instead, he patted her back and turned to glance at Nangong Che. Nangong Che smiled interestingly. Turn around and go out!

I don't know when there was no one in the house. Chu Yuan looked up at the face in front of him, and only felt a little crazy for a moment.