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She wanted to sigh, but when her mind moved, she couldn't help coughing.

She reluctantly suppressed her cough and turned her head...

Since Nie Ziyan appeared, she looked at him so carefully for the first time...

He lost weight, because he was sleepless for several days and nights, and his heart was heartless, and there was an obvious blackness in his eyes.

Thinking about what she has done these days, no matter how to restrain it, it still embarrass him, but what should she do?

Leave?

An idea jumped into her heart, and her long eyelashes trembled again.

But look at this haggard face in front of me...

The bright eyes gradually darkened.

raised his finger to draw the long eyebrows that look greener because of thinness.

He was really tired, and his eyebrows did not move at all, but when her fingertips slipped to his eyebrows, his arms suddenly moved, took her into his arms, rubbed her temples as usual, and muttered, "Cloud..."

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Is it because it's a good day today? When I woke up in the morning, I found that even if the curtain was blocked, the sun was still shining in. Through the faint cyan, it was scattered with clarity, as if the lake was clear, which made people feel much more relaxed.

Luo Wener was fascinated by the swaying morning light for a long time. She turned her eyes and found that Qian Yumo didn't know when she woke up and was staring at her.

It seems that he has put down all the burdens and worries. At this moment, he is relatively peaceful.

"Are you better?" He touched her face.

Although she looks a little energetic, the bone is still in the palm of his hand.

With a pain in his heart, he sighed and hugged her carefully.

She fell obediently in his arms, as if she had returned to every morning. He suddenly found that it was such a good time.

The palace people waiting outside heard the movement inside and wanted to come in, but hesitated.

Qianyu Motou didn't return and closed his eyes: "Is the medicine ready?"

Pan Yun answered "Yes" in a low voice.

"Bear in!"

I sent the medicine and didn't dare to lift my head to withdraw.

Qian Yumo held the silk lotus porcelain bowl, stirred it with a spoon, blew the hot air on it, and smiled strangely at her.

Luo Wener immediately blushed and wanted to get up, but he had already suppressed her, fed the medicine to his mouth, and then approached her lips...

Without too much resistance, she opened her lips slightly, so the medicine came to her mouth.

There is still a feeling of vomiting, but under his gentleness, the feeling of continuous surging quickly sank.

scoop the juice and then cover your lips...

It's not like taking medicine, but more like kissing.

Every time, he toss and turns, extremely lingering, and his dark eyes instantly looked at her, caring, worried, distressed and apologetic...

She also looked at him for a moment and suddenly found that the sweetness she was used to was so precious that she couldn't bear to put it down, and once she thought that she would lose it, she was frightened. She suddenly hoped that it would be great if time could stay at this moment...

But he quickly left her breathlessly, bit her ears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Cloud, get well quickly..."

Then, her hand was pulled to hold a strong and provocative jump in her palm: "I can't stand it!"

She was angry: "Why are you always not serious?"

He was wronged: "I've always been very serious. Oh, the medicine is gone. I should call Pan Yun to bring another bowl. I'm addicted..."

This man, give him some sunshine and he will bloom!

Luo Wener just wants to push him away, but how can he move? He always has a way for her to forgive.

The palace people outside listened to the laughter from time to time. Even if there was occasional anger, they were also delicate. They unconsciously looked at each other and looked out of the window... After a few gloomy days, it finally cleared up.

In the room, Qian Yumo buried his head in her neck: "Cloud, move it back. You're not here, it's very lonely..."

Luo Wen'er was silent.

"Cloud, what I said will never change. It's not because I promised you something, but because I don't want to change!"

Luo Wener still didn't say anything. After a long time, "Get up, it's time to go to court..."

Hu Lun was also waiting outside. Listening to the movement inside, he didn't dare to remind him even if he was in a hurry.

Qian Yumo got up with some chagrin, and the palace people filed in, and the brocade robes and jade belts were held in the tray.

As usual, these were all worn by Yuncai for him. Now she is very skilled and her movements are very gentle. He enjoys it very much. But today, she is lying in **. She planned to get up and be stopped by him, so she hopes that Yun will come over and pick up the dragon robe of Jinzhang Hua.

But he made her retreat carefully.

He took the dragon robe and put it on himself, muttering, "Gu is the king of a country, can't you still wear clothes?"

After only a while, he finished hanging and stood by the bedside, waiting for praise.

Luo Wener tried to get up, and he also obediently bent down to let her flatten his neckline.

He hugged her and smelled the smell of medicine: "Have a good rest and wait for me to pick you up."

Luo Wen'er looked straight at the beautiful figure disappearing out of the curtain and lay **.

There was still his breath and temperature in the bedding. She closed her eyes and didn't want to think about anything at this moment.

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Qian Yumo walked out of the Lingyun Pavilion in a good mood. Looking up, it was a clear sky, and his heart was even more happy. However, when his eyes fell and he touched a water blue figure in front of him, the corners of his lips did not condense...

Nie Ziyan, dressed in Shangyi Palace uniform, stood there and smiled at him.

Hu Lun peeked at the master's face and felt sorry in his heart. Why didn't the master seem to be happy to see Mengfei?

However, the corners of the lips quickly returned soft.

Qian Yumo slowly walked over: "Purple smoke got up very early..."

Hu Lun quickly added: "The Dream Concubine has been waiting here for a long time, but..."

Just because the one inside had a problem when she saw the Mengfei, she didn't dare to go in. She has been standing here for most of the day. How cold it is in the late autumn morning...

However, the master's unwarm and oblique glance made him silent. He couldn't help looking back at Lingyun Pavilion... He didn't know what medicine Luo Wener had given to his master. Why did the master seem to be different overnight? That's Mengfei, Mengfei!

Nie Ziyan didn't seem to like Hu Lun's mouth. She stared at him and was a little bumpy. However, she still ran over happily and naturally took Qian Yumo's arm: "If you don't get up early, how can I go to court with you?"

Qian Yumo frowned quietly: "Ziyan, I'm going to the court, not to play..."

"I'm not going to play either. I just stand next to you, don't talk or move. I promise I won't disturb you. I haven't seen what the Chaoyang Hall looks like, and I still want to see..." Approaching him, he raised his face, so the morning light wrapped in wisps of sunshine from the clouds fell coolly on the perfect side of the face, and also touched the eyes that seemed to be always filled with water, sparkling and even more touching: "Look at A Mo in the treasure. How the look on the seat is, how heroic and extraordinary..."

Seeing that Qian Yumo didn't say anything, she began to shake his sleeve: "Okay..."

Qian Yumo smiled helplessly and finally couldn't help her, so she followed him happily.

So in today's court, the civil and military ministers feel that there is any difference.

Generally, whenever they feel strange, it comes from Luo Shangyi, but Luo Shangyi stands there well, but... Well, the hair style has changed, covering half of his face, but looking at it like this, it adds a little more charming.

In fact, Luo Shangyi is indeed very beautiful, which is different from ordinary women... Although she was born in a cold, she is precious and calm. Although she is a market merchant, she is elegant and noble. As long as she appears, even if it's just behind you, you can feel her existence and look over involuntarily.

There is such a Shang Yi in the court. From disdain at the beginning to unconsciously, they always want to take a look at her, especially those young or new officials, who always want to look at her, as if as long as they take a glance, they are full of energy. So they think it's good to have such a Shangyi.

However, Wang Shang did not allow her to be looked at casually. Often someone glances over... Luo Shangyi always hangs her head slightly, so she doesn't look at those clear eyes, but she connects with the king's eyes... cold, cold, dangerous, murderous...

So he quickly withdrew his sight and was full of energy.

Today, because Luo Shangyi has made a small change, many people take the opportunity to turn their eyes slightly and look again and again.

Well, today's Luo Shangyi seems to have changed not only her hair style. When they looked past, they also saw her... Her eyes were moist, like a stream. With just a brief touch, he hurriedly lowered his eyes and flapped his long eyelashes a few times, which made people's heart flutter.

Luo Shangyi, it's really beautiful...

They are confused, but some people also find that in the face of their "brows", the king did not make any threat, Wang...

Qian Yumo leaned on the throne and seemed to be listening to their report, but his eyes... What is Wang Shang looking at? Luo Shangyi is not at the gate of the palace either.

However, Luo Shangyi turned her head slightly and smiled at Wang Shangyan... Luo Shangyi smiled beautifully. The king seemed to wake up and smiled back.

It's normal this time, but there seems to be something wrong, but what's wrong?

Ying Qiuran withdrew his eyes and stared at the board in his hand.

This person is not Luo Shangyi!

Luo Shangyi had a water before sunset, and the news from the imperial hospital was that he had a high fever and coughed blood.

I couldn't help grasping the thin jade slice.

So, this person is not Luo Shangyi!

But they are really like a person, but the things in their bones can't be confused anyway.

Dream Concubine!

He lowered his head, but felt that Mengfei's eyes fell down and looked at him coldly for a long time...