Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 528 Autumn Frost (12)
"Is there really no problem?" Qiu Shuang spoke only after confirming that the chief manager had left the range of Feilong Palace.

"What's the problem?" Mo Lan asked back with a smile.

Qiushuang shrugged.

After a while, the maids set up the dinner, which made Qiushuang lament that the emperor's treatment is good.Needless to say, when she was in the cold palace, even if Mo Lan told those people to take good care of her, those people would not take it seriously. After all, it is more difficult for a woman in the cold palace to figure out than to go to heaven, so she was not hungry. That's not bad, how can I expect those people to deliver the meal immediately when she wants to eat? Even in Qifeng Temple, it takes a long time to pass the meal, and then looking at Feilong Temple, it really is more popular than people ah.

Qiushuang lifted the quilt slowly, and the wounds on her shoulders and stomach hurt like hell.She didn't yell out, but the movement of getting out of bed stopped. Qiushuang sat there quietly, waiting for the pain to pass.

"What are you doing there? Don't come down to eat yet." Mo Lan sat at the table for a long time, but Qiu Shuang didn't get out of bed. She frowned slightly, and her tone was a little displeased.After all, he is an emperor, and he doesn't need to hide it in front of Qiushuang, how can he tolerate other people's negligence.

However, there was no response to Mo Lan's words, and Qiu Shuang was biting her lips to prevent herself from making any sound due to the pain.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Mo Lan was a little annoyed, she stood up and strode to the bed, and suddenly opened half of the hanging curtains, only to see Qiu Shuang with her head down, her wet hair on her temples sticking to her face , with his right hand clenched tightly, through the gap of the hanging hair, a small face as white as paper can be seen.All Mo Lan's anger dissipated in an instant, replaced by distress and pity.

"Does it hurt?" At this moment, there was no expression on Mo Lan's face, nor any emotion in his eyes. He looked very calm, and it was this kind of calm that made it impossible to guess what he was really thinking at the moment.

"It's okay." The pain had almost eased, and now Qiushuang had the energy to reply to Mo Lan's words, but her voice was full of exhaustion.

Taking a deep breath, Qiushuang planned to continue the unfinished action of getting out of bed.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that she was about to move, Mo Lan worried that she would hurt her wound again, so she hurriedly stopped her movement.

"Eat." Qiushuang said innocently, looking sideways at Mo Lan.Didn't he tell her to go down to eat quickly?Why stop her?
Mo Lan frowned slightly, bent down, and hugged Qiu Shuang horizontally.

Qiu Shuang was startled, and hurriedly put her arms around Mo Lan's neck, but pulled the wound on her shoulder again, causing Qiu Shuang to grin her teeth in pain.

"Can you sit by yourself?" Mo Lan stopped to ask Qiu Shuang when she walked to the table.

"Yes." If she said no, would he plan to hug her?What a waste of time to ask.

Fortunately, the injury was on the left shoulder, which did not affect Qiushuang's eating, although it was a bit troublesome to reach the dishes farther away.

After eating for a while, Mo Lan noticed that Qiushuang only ate the vegetables near her, and didn't touch the ones a little further away.Frowning, Mo Lan stood up and brought some light and delicious dishes to Qiushuang.

Looking at the pile of vegetarian dishes that suddenly appeared in front of her, Qiushuang raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Lan.It seems that she doesn't eat much, does she?Is this going to make her a nun?

"Your injury is too serious, eating light food will help the wound heal." Mo Lan held his breath.He kindly helped her, but she actually suspected him?And he is the emperor, so why can't he even support her?As for being stingy enough not to give her meat?What is this woman thinking?How exasperating!

"Thank you." Qiu Shuang was taken aback, thanked her, and quietly ate the dish Mo Lan moved in front of her.No one has ever told her what to eat and what not to eat when she is injured or sick. Since she was a child, she has always licked and licked her injuries by herself, holding on to them.Now that someone suddenly cares about her at this time, I'm really not used to it.

Qiushuang felt sore in her heart, so she could only put the rice into her mouth one mouthful after another.

Hearing Qiushuang's thank you, Mo Lan was slightly taken aback.Seeing Qiushuang's almost hungry wolf behavior, Mo Lan frowned slightly, and then thought that Qiushuang hadn't eaten anything since she was injured, so there was nothing wrong with eating this meal urgently.Thinking of this, Mo Lan's frowning brows loosened a little.

Qiushuang noticed Mo Lan's expression and also guessed what Mo Lan was thinking, but chose not to explain and let him think wildly.

After drinking and eating, Qiushuang wiped her mouth and was about to get up, but before her hands touched the table, she felt a black shadow covering all the light, and she flew into the air again.

Looking up at Mo Lan's serious face, Qiu Shuang remained silent.Why does this guy look so scary today?Who messed with him?

"The queen rests first, I will go to the prison to have a look."

"That." Seeing Mo Lan turn around and leave, Qiu Shuang quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Feeling the resistance, Mo Lan stopped, looked at the little white hand on the sleeve, and looked up at Qiushuang's small face.

"Do you have a book? Can't sleep." Blinking, Qiushuang pulled out a smile that she thought was sweet.

Seeing her smile, Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, pulled out his sleeves, walked to the bookshelf, picked out a travel book and handed it to Qiu Shuang, and left Feilong Palace without saying a word.

Qiushuang curled her lips, lying on the bed and reading a book leisurely.

"I don't know if the general came to see me at this hour. Is there something important?" Before the door of the imperial study was opened, Mo Lan's gentle voice came in.

The general is a man in his late fifties, with dark skin and a bit of evil spirit.

"See you, Your Majesty." The courtesy of a monarch and his ministers cannot be dismissed. Although the General, like the Zuo Xiang, held the power of the government and emptied Mo Lan, he never made any mistakes in these superficial respects, "I just don't understand one thing. "

"Oh? What's the matter? The general can't even take care of dinner, so he has to tell me before tomorrow's morning." Mo Lan sat on the dragon chair and looked at the general with a smile.

"I want to know, what mistake did Concubine Yu make?" The general looked directly at Mo Lan.

"It turns out that the general came here for Concubine Yu." Picking up the tea brought by the general manager, he opened the lid, shook it lightly, put it to his mouth, and took a sip, his expression still neither salty nor weak smile.

(End of this chapter)