Divine Doctor and Demon Concubine: Emperor, no lower limit

Chapter 270 Everyone Has the Habit of Peeping at Their Master Sleeping

Nangong Huangyue quickly helped her up, "Let's go quickly! Take good care of yourself in the future."

Pavilion Master Wen, who was waiting beside him, was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "Villa Master... Princess Nan, you, you are Xiaoyue Village Master?"

Nangong Huangyue nodded towards Pavilion Master Wen, "I am the owner of Xiaoyue Village."

Pavilion Master Wen said: "Master Xiaoyue, it's not ugly..." He quickly covered his mouth after saying this.

Nangong Huangyue knew what he wanted to say, isn't the owner of Xiaoyue an ugly girl?

She smiled at him and said, "I'm the ugly girl Xiaoyue, the owner of the village, you should take Xiaohe away quickly! Don't let Ye Yanyu's people find her."

Pavilion Master Wen hurriedly cupped his hands: "Yes, Master Xiaoyue, I will take Xiao He to Huxiao Villa right now."

When sending Pavilion Master Wen and Xiao He away, she wanted to go to Cen Yang's room to have a look, but seeing that the sky was turning pale, she went back to her room and fell on the bed. Just fell asleep.

She was so tired that she almost didn't sleep for days and nights.

Even if she wants to fight Ye Yanyu, she must first ensure that she is full of energy.

And outside her window, Cen Yang, who was covered in wounds, quietly looked at her sleeping in the room, his pale thin lips curved slightly into a beautiful smile.

Shen Ling stood not far away, looking at the infatuated and downtrodden monarch, and murmured softly: "Do these two brothers have the habit of peeping at their master's sleep in the middle of the night? It's just that Nan Wang is more direct, and he can sleep all night long." Sitting by the bed, but he can only stand by the window..." As he spoke, he shook his head.

In fact, Cen Yang just wanted to see if she was back, because it was far away from Xiao He's yard, so he didn't hear anything when she came back with Xiao He.

Now seeing her sleeping peacefully in his room, he also felt at ease.

He only wished her well, and dared not have any other wrong thoughts.

Because she said, she is the lover that the emperor has been looking for for thousands of years.

In this way, Brother Huang can survive, what a joyful thing this is.

When Nangong Huangyue woke up, it was almost noon.

On the table in the house, there is a bowl of porridge water, and there are ginseng slices in the porridge.

Shen Ling was sitting at the table with Erlang legs crossed, playing with his slender fingers. Seeing her wake up, she lost her complaining eyes and murmured: "I think I am the king of ginseng essence, but here I am. Prince Nan's mansion has become a servant, alas, what a pity!"

He said, shaking his head and sighing again and again.

Nangong Huangyue laughed, "As a servant, you can't make anything other than ginseng porridge. How dare you say that as a servant, you think it's so easy for a servant to give you Is it right?"

She got off the bed, stretched heavily, and then saw the wash water on the sink.

"Look, I have prepared the washing water for you, am I not competent enough as a servant?" Shen Ling frowned.

She smiled sweetly, "Alright, alright, servant Shen Ling is very competent."

Hearing her joking words, Shen Ling not only frowned, but also flattened his mouth.

She smiled, ignored him, and after cleaning herself up, she sat next to Shen Ling and drank the porridge he cooked.

"By the way, did you cook it for Cen Yang?" She asked while eating.

"Of course, you don't need to tell me this, I understand." Shen Ling said.

"That's good, Shen Ling is so good, I'll buy you some sweets when I go to the street later." She laughed.

"Go, go, you think I'm that brat Long Bao! I don't eat candy." Shen Ling flattened her mouth again.

"So what do you want to eat?" she asked.

"I don't want to eat anything, I just want you to quickly find a way to kill Ye Yanyu and that Fei Chengwen, so as to avenge me."

"You are sitting here alive, what revenge do you want to avenge for you?" she said.

"What kind of revenge! Master, do you know how much Ye Yanyu hurt me? Really, I don't know how he, a mere mortal, has become so powerful. He can't even deal with me, the king of ginseng essence."

Shen Ling said so, narrowing her eyes.

Hearing these words, Nangong Huangyue's mind also became heavy.

But she felt that it was useless to think hard here, so she first swallowed the porridge in this bowl.

She had to go and see Cen Yang. After returning last night, she had been busy with Xiao He's affairs, and then fell asleep directly. She didn't know how his injury was recovering.

In Cen Yang's room, he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he quickly opened his eyes and wanted to get out of bed.

Nangong Huangyue hurriedly said: "Don't get out of bed, let me take a look at your wound."

When she approached Cen Yang's bedside, Cen Yang blushed.

She gently pulled open the skirt of Cen Yang's chest, but felt Cen Yang's body tremble.

"Does it hurt?" She thought she had accidentally touched his sore spot.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Cen Yang was actually shy.

He didn't sleep last night, and he kept thinking in his heart that he must not have any wrong thoughts about Xiaoyue anymore, he must not, but he didn't expect that she was sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling at the skirt of his clothes, but he couldn't hold back. , Once again, I had the wrong idea.

He was so angry that he really wanted to scratch himself a few times.

Now the emperor can continue to live, so he must treat Xiaoyue as his emperor's wife, and can't think about anything else, but why, why can't he do it?
Nangong Huangyue directly ignored what was wrong with Cen Yang, because in her eyes, Cen Yang had always been a shy boy, so she didn't think of anything else.

After applying medicine to Cen Yang's wound, she left Cen Yang's room.

She left Shen Ling in Prince Nan's mansion and asked him to take care of Cen Yang.

As for her, she wanted to find out Ye Yanyu's situation first, and then play by ear.

If you don't know the enemy's situation, you can't act rashly.

Because she still shoulders the great task of summoning the phoenix beast, she can't do anything by herself.

The bedroom that Ye Yanyu lived in before still had some smell of smoke and fire, and there were people coming and going in and out, and they were cleaning it up, so as to restore it to its original appearance as soon as possible.

And in a side hall of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Ye Yanyu's eyes were light red. He was sitting on top, and there were about twenty palace maids and eunuchs kneeling below him.

He was disturbed from sleep last night, and today he had a full morning of sleep. At this time, he remembered the burning of the palace last night, and began to ask for responsibility for this matter.

The group of people kneeling at the bottom looked like they hadn't slept all night. Their bodies were all dirty, dripping with water, and their faces were pitch-black. It was obvious that they had been working hard to put out the fire. They were hard-working people. .

Standing next to Ye Yanyu was a commander, and there was a touch of black and red in the eyes of this commander, obviously a person who was possessed by demonic energy.

The man held a long whip with iron spikes in his hand, pointed at the person kneeling below, and shouted angrily: "Quickly tell me, who set the curtain on fire and set His Majesty's bedroom on fire?"

(End of this chapter)