Chapter 37 Who said the palace was cold

"Yi'er..."

"Mom, don't cry, I'm still alive." Although his limbs are stiffly lying here like a corpse, Fu Youran's brain is absolutely sober. How can he stand the queen crying like this?

"Yi'er, are you awake?" With a surprised expression, the queen quickly turned around and called the doctor.

Fu Youran smiled helplessly, "Mom, I've been awake all the time, okay?"

The queen turned a deaf ear, but urged the imperial doctor to add detailed diagnosis and treatment. Fu Youran was helpless, and the imperial doctor was even more helpless. He had to pretend to check it again. For the Nth time, he said, "Your Highness, the prince's dirty and shocked, so it is not appropriate to act now. You can "

"You have to check carefully. Are there any internal injuries and bleeding?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness is strong and strong, and there is no injury anywhere else."

The queen looked at the imperial doctor, and her eyes were full of distrust. The imperial doctor also began to doubt when the prince's bones had become so good? Isn't it said that the prince is lustful and weak? Is it a rumor again?

The queen was still worried. She was about to ask the imperial doctor to check again when there was a burst of singing outside the door: The emperor is coming.

The queen hurried to pick up the car. Emperor Zhaotai stepped into the hall with a hurry. He couldn't take care of the queen and went straight to the inner bedroom. Fu Youran saw the emperor and Laozi coming and hurriedly said, "Father, forgive me. My son can't salute now."

Emperor Zhaotai frowned and said, "What's the salute? How do you feel now?

This kind of inadvertent affectionate emotion moved Fu Youran greatly. He also asked after her father punished her.

Fu Youran smiled and said, "It's okay. Just lie down again."

Emperor Zhaotai asked the imperial doctor again about the situation, turned around and complained, "As the prince of the current dynasty, why don't you cherish yourself so much? If you react a little slower, what I see now is a meat pie prince.

When the queen heard the words, she came forward and said, "Your Majesty, Yi'er is just to save others. According to me, the most abominable thing is King Huai. Obviously, he can avoid it, and he has to be a hero to make Yi'er like this."

"Mother!" Fu Youran hurriedly said, "I didn't say it a long time ago. It has nothing to do with King Huai. He wants to save people, and I also want to save people. It's just that I'm unlucky to get there."

Emperor Zhaotai raised his eyebrows and said, "Yi'er, what's your name?"

Fu Youran spit out his tongue. The queen sat next to Fu Youran and said distressedly, "King Huai has been riding and practicing martial arts all day, and his body is also resistant to fighting and falling. We are also thin and tender. How can we stand this tosss?"

Emperor Zhaotai sighed, "King Huai and Concubine De are kneeling outside the hall. Just calm down."

"What?" Fu Youran struggled to get up. "It's said that it has nothing to do with them."

The queen hurriedly pressed down Fu Youran's body and said loudly, "It has nothing to do with it. It's also because of King Huai. No, I have to teach them a lesson!"

The queen went out with a smoke. Fu Youran shouted anxiously. Emperor Zhaotai sat by the bedside and said, "Don't shout. You also know the person of your mother. If you can't breathe, she won't stop."

"But this has nothing to do with King Huai, let alone Concubine De."

"Your mother won't go too far. Let her vent her anger first. During this period, she has been angry with me for the sake of King Huai."

Fu Youran heard the helplessness and a trace of doting in Emperor Zhaotai's tone, and laughed and said, "My father still loves his mother very much."

"It's not big, it's not small!" Although Emperor Zhaotai had a straight face, his eyes were full of smiles. "Although you are a little reckless this time, let me know that your love for the people is not just talking about yourself. My father is very happy."

Fu Youran was a little embarrassed, "If it were you, no one would stand by."

Emperor Zhaotai nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Weitian and Youran are waiting to see you outside. I'll go to see your mother first, and you can talk to them."

"Father!" Fu Youran said in surprise, "Can you...don't let them in first?"

"Why?"

Why? Lao Qi is probably mad now. Let him come in, no less than looking for death.

"Uh-huh... Well, my father also knows that women are wordy and troublesome. It's so annoying."

Emperor Zhaotai smiled and patted Fu Youran sympathetically, "Son, there is still a long way to go in the future. What kind of sinking fish and falling geese, beautiful as flowers. In the end, you will find that the one who quarrels with you is the person you can't give up the most in your heart."

"Does the father mean the mother?" Fu Youran was interested, "In this case, why is the father still in the harem? Aren't you afraid of the smell of your mother's taste?"

Emperor Zhaotai brushed his beard and said, "You don't understand this. In the future, if you become the king of the country, you have to show your wisdom and martial arts and ability to the world. Besides, the king's life is monotonous and needs beauty adjustment. Your mother is also stuffy in the harem. Don't find

Fu Youran exclaimed, "So this is for the sake of the mother?"

Emperor Zhaotai laughed and said, "Son, learn something. This is called keeping two, keeping one, and developing three, four, five, six seven."

Fu Youran smiled and said, "That is to say, no matter what, the father will guard the 'one' of the mother?"

Emperor Zhaotai looked behind him, and then turned around and whispered, "You can't let your mother know, or she won't be jealous of me."

Fu Youran never thought that the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, who is respected by tens of thousands of people, also had such a side. She couldn't help laughing and said, "I'll keep it a secret for you. Don't worry, Dad."

Emperor Zhaotai's face was rigid when he heard Fu Youran's name, "Pay attention to the name," and then he couldn't help but turn the corners of his mouth slightly, "Bung boy."

Not long after Emperor Zhaotai left, Fu Youran only felt that a murderous atmosphere was gradually approaching him. Out of the fact that he could not move now, he closed his eyes and waited for the final judgment.

"You idiot!"

The unexpected roar sounded in his ear, and Fu Youran said sadly, "Let me go for the sake of my serious injury."

"Do you also know that you are seriously injured?" Qi Yibei said angrily, "A mountain thief, what should be a brave teenager for justice? Don't you understand what it means to act according to your ability? Do you know what it means to be angry with his arm as a rut, and I don't know if it is incomerable?

Fu Youran opened his eyes angrily, "What's wrong with the mountain thief? Can't mountain thieves do good deeds? You only know 'arm as a car'. Do you know that Mr. Zhuang also said, 'If you are a man, you must be a warrior in the world'? I am a warrior!"

Qi Yibei was speechless for a moment, and Fu Youran said disdainfully, "Do you think you're the only one who has studied? Do you think the study in Kamifu Village is for fun? I'm usually not happy to talk to you. You really think I'm illiterate!"

Mo Weitian smiled and said, "She did the right thing. If it were you, wouldn't you save that child? It's just to take advantage of the situation to save King Huai, otherwise the three of them would be unlucky together.

Qi Yibei turned his head with a cold snort. Mo Weitian said curiously, "What on earth are you angry about?"

Qi Yibei was silent. Fu Youran said, "He was angry that I almost damaged his body. It's better to die. If he touches a place that should not be touched and destroys the 'sexual' blessing of the rest of his life, why don't he live a life without a man or a woman?"

Mo Weitian doesn't believe that Qi Yibei is angry because of this. Maybe even Qi Yibei doesn't understand the real reason.

Qi Yibei slipped around the room two times impatiently and said angrily, "Take good care of yourself. Don't get into trouble again. Miss Lin is also clamoring to come in. I'm afraid that she will go wrong, so I didn't agree. If you have anything you want to say to her, I'll convey

"What are you talking about... You can make it up. I'm not dead yet." Fu Youran yawned, "Let's go and let me be quiet."

This is probably a typical "no speculation". Unfortunately, after Qi Yibei and Mo Weitian left, Fu Youran did not get the quietness she wanted. Fei'er and Yue Hua annoyed Fu Youran to death with snot and tears, and then Concubine De twitched and came to compensate the prince, and then a group of Fu Youran The princess sisters I have met let Fu Youran have two heads on top of his head, but it is not useless. For example, the handsome King Huai was grateful to the prince's sacrifice to save him, so he personally fed Fu Youran a bowl of soup.

In the next two days, Qi Yibei and Mo Weitian did not enter the palace. Fu Youran was so happy. Not to mention that Emperor Zhaotai and the queen came to visit him every day, he only said that King Huai would wait in front of the bed as soon as he was free. This alone was worth it.

On the morning of the third day, Fu Youran was able to get out of bed and walk around. He was stretching his muscles and bones. Hearing the soft sound of the door, he quickly lay back to **. Just kidding, if only it were so soon. Wouldn't the beautiful male service be cancelled every day? She doesn't want it.

"Your Highness."

Fu Youran, who thought it was King Huai, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard a strange voice and looked up. A middle-aged Confucian student stood in front of the bed with a smile on his face.

The man's face was white and bearded, his eyebrows were clear, his sky-blue robe was not tied with a belt, his hair was drooping his shoulders, and the hair on the top of his head was tied with a jade hairpin. The warm smile on his face made the whole person look gentle and harmonious.

Fu Youran couldn't help being attracted by that person, "You are..."

The person smiled and held his fists in his hands, "I'm under Mo Yanchen."