After the lazy emperor

What a loyal servant, Zi Yuqi laid Feng Ningping on the couch, tucked her in the silk quilt, then touched her lips with her fingertips, looked at the blood stains on her fingertips, and said without the slightest emotion: "After waking up Tell her that I have suppressed her power." After a slight pause, seeing Cui Niang's eyes flashing strangely, he said again: "Don't worry, the old man Xuanying's power is still in her body, unless she deliberately breaks through the energy. Guan, the fifteen great calamities you mentioned will reappear, and now she doesn't have to suffer from the great calamities anymore."

It is certainly a good thing that the master does not have to suffer when the moon is full, but the key lies in whether the master can accept this matter. The master respects the old master, and has always listened to the old master's orders, listened to them and did them. In this situation, she had to wait for the master to wake up before making plans, but the first thing she had to do was to apologize.

"Your Majesty, are you the Imperial Physician Xuan?" Zhulan still spoke respectfully, looking at the wet blood on His Majesty's lips, as a subordinate, she knew her duty.

Zi Yuqi raised her eyebrows, her bottomless eyes were thinking about something, she glanced at the calm woman on the bed, then turned around and walked away, and when she reached the threshold, she said leisurely, "Xuan——."

The night was strangely quiet, the sound of autumn rain dripping on the window lattice slowly condensed Feng Ning's disappearing consciousness, the candlelight on the table flickered the shadows in the room.

There was a heavy breath in his chest, and a slight sense of depression came to his mind. Did she sleep for a few more days?The feeling of physical discomfort is completely gone, and even the exhaustion and soreness that existed in the past are gone. I lifted the silk quilt and lay down on the bed, listening to the broken voices outside the window.

Move to the window, push open a window casement, the lanterns under the eaves fluctuate with the wind, the coolness of autumn is blowing, the courtyard is full of residual flowers, and the branches and leaves are struggling tenaciously, but they still cannot withstand the change of seasons , falling and flowers forming graves, and the seemingly endless sound of rain seemed to gather into a song of mourning.

Looking at the sky in the distance, apart from the pitch black, it is also filled with haze, relieved the suffocation in his chest, Feng Ning gently opened his mouth, "But Huan Jiong is back? Tell me what kind of news you brought back?"

Suddenly a figure appeared behind him, kneeling on the ground seemingly lifeless, "Huan Jiong has not returned, but Cui Niang apologized this time."

Plead guilty?He raised his hand to close the casement, gently twisted the wet sleeves, walked towards the bed, and squinted at Cui Niang who said "please forgive me". After eight years of getting along, she knew that she always hated trouble, if it had nothing to do with her , this move is superfluous, "What's the matter?"

The branches and leaves in the courtyard were unbearable to the autumn rain, and they fell helplessly. The raindrops condensed on the branches, reflecting the swaying yellow, flashing a strange and frightening light, sank to the ground, and the next day would be countless muddy. .

After listening to her apology, Cui Niang didn't find anything wrong with her master except for a deep look in her pupils. It seemed that she had told her about an insignificant matter. Also, since she came into contact with the master, she His mood has always been peaceful, the chance of fluctuation is almost zero, he is always indifferent to what he hears, and treats it calmly, the same is true at the age of eight, and at the age of 16, this state of indifference and temper may have gone up to a few levels.

"Get up." Feng Ning said softly, but the light in her eyes remained fixed in one place. After a short moment of emptiness, there was a blur, and then she closed her eyelids, and when she opened them again, the eyes floated up. There was a layer of mist. Apart from being slightly surprised at the beginning, Feng Ning was also surprised why she reacted so calmly. She sighed and thought about it. There were many reasons lingering in her mind, and she didn't bother to think about it, " If you know it, you know it, you don't have to feel guilty, go and call Zhumei."