Author's Skyward Driving

Feng Ran had taken off his clothes and was wearing underwear. He Yue hugged him, feeling that Feng Ran's body was soaked in coldness as before. This shock was extraordinary and asked, "Why are you so cold?" Feng Ran lay in He Yue's arms, choking and coughing, and his body trembled slightly. He Yue couldn't wait for Feng Ran to answer, and asked while touching Feng Ran, wanting to know whether Feng Ran was cold in some place or whether his whole body was cold.

But as soon as He Yue opened her eyes on Feng Ran’s back, she felt that her fingers seemed to poke into a hole.

How could there be holes on Feng Ran’s body?!

He Yue quickly took Feng Ran's body for a half-way circle, and under the dim candle, in the water vapor, he saw that there was really a hole on Feng Ran's back. Blood was coming out from the blood hole. The blood hole was so close to the vest. He Yue was so scared that he screamed: "Doctor Xuan, Dr. Xuan!"

He Yue climbed into the bathhouse with Feng Ran in his arms and was about to rush out. Feng Ran weakly pulled He Yue's clothes and said, "Slowly... put on my clothes... and go out."

Feng Ran couldn't stop Sining Palace and did not have Feng Ran's clothes. The eunuch originally prepared He Yue's underwear for Feng Ran, so He Yue clumsily put on Feng Ran's underwear, and changed the wet underwear to dryness. By the way, he also checked whether there were any other injuries on the lower Feng Ran's body. Fortunately, Feng Ran had no other wounds except the hideous and terrifying blood hole behind him.

He Yue helped Feng Ran out of the bathtub and let him lie on the dragon bed. Along the way, he kept urging the eunuch to quickly Xuan the imperial physician, and asked, "Why are you injured? Why don't you say a word? You are stupid!"

Feng Ran had a pale face and said with a trembling and laughing, "I'm fine, a minor injury." He guessed that it was about the daytime that the internal energy was excessive, and the energy in the dantian was exhausted, relying on the support of the poisonous inner elixir. In addition, he fought fiercely and was overdrawn. He was injured again and was not treated. He was soaked by the hot steam in the pool by the bathtub. He fainted and fell into the bathtub.

"Small injury?" He Yue couldn't help but feel a little angry: "It's been a few hours since this? The wound is still bleeding. Can this be called a small injury?" Although he saw Feng Ran's clothes splashed with blood, he always thought it was all the blood of others, and he never expected that Feng Ran would be injured.

Feng Ran lay obediently, looked at He Yue with his head tilted, and whispered: "That... show me..., don't let the imperial doctor see you!"

He Yue was angry and anxious. She was so angry that she wanted to laugh when Feng Ran said: "You know how to beg me now? What have you been doing?"

Hasn't He Yue been busy dealing with the aftermath of the forced palace? He couldn't find a chance to speak. Besides, Feng Ran couldn't tell him to leave his business behind in front of the ministers and asked He Yue to leave his work alone and take care of his wounds first. "..." This sentence felt a bit like acting coquettish. Feng Ran had no shame to open this, so he had to look at He Yue with a glance.

While waiting for the imperial physician to come to get the medicine box, He Yue asked the eunuch to change his dry clothes to his body. He rubbed his hands and pinched his fists hard, as if he wanted to rub his fingers and palms more flexible. He said with concern: "I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm afraid I'll hurt you again." Feng Ran has not been injured for a long time. He Yue is busy with government affairs and has not practiced trauma for a long time. He even feels that his hands are tight.

He Yue sat at the head of the bed, leaned over and leaned down to Feng Ran's ear and asked, "After a while, are you taking medicine or tied up?"

"Take medicine."

He Yue advised with scrupulousness: "It's not good for your health after taking that medicine. I'm still tied it up, ah?"

Feng Ran turned his head, headed towards the inside of the bed, and said softly: "You just want to tie me..." Although He Yue hadn't shown much, they had been together for more than ten years. Based on Feng Ran's understanding of He Yue, he felt very keenly that He Yue really had an obsession with tied him! But Feng Ran was unwilling to tie him up and said: "If you don't take medicine, I will hold it back and don't tie it."

He Yue leaned over and insisted on staring at Feng Ran's face sideways into the bed, and said softly: "Feng Ran, I just want to tie you up for the rest of my life... I still have the next life, the next life... the next life." He Yue easily called Feng Ran "I". Although this sentence was a joke, his tone was extremely solemn.

He was joking and affectionate, solemn and gentle. Feng Ran couldn't react at all and could not refuse at all. He just said: "Well... OK."

In fact, when He Yue took care of Feng Ran's wounds, he did not really tie Feng Ran. For so many years, He Yue was no longer the young king who was ignorant of feelings and could only seek and seize the robbery. After more than ten years of being with Feng Ran, he gradually understood the relationship and the way of getting along with each other. He knew that tying people, physically, tying his heart was to hit the key point. He wanted to tie Feng Ran to death and tie Feng Ran to experience those unknown lives.

This time, Feng Ran's injury was not too serious. Although it was close to the vest, because Feng Ran's internal force was strong at that time, the person holding the dagger was seriously injured in a blink of an eye. The short dagger was stabbed in and only about one and a half inches of the blade. The depth was not enough to hurt the internal organs, but it was just an external injury. The blood had gradually condensed, but later he wanted to take off his clothes and wash his body. When he touched the wound, he bleeding again. He Yue also felt that Feng Ran's injury was bleeding continuously, but was really scared.

After taking care of the wound, He Yue brought the cloth to Feng Ran and wrapped it in a solid manner, so he let Feng Ran lie on the bed, serve a meal by himself, take it back to the bed, and feed Feng Ran bite by bit.

Feng Ran was embarrassed: "Let me eat it myself."

"Aren't you injured?"

"My hand is not injured."

He Yue couldn't do it, and he was so arrogant: "...I just want to feed you! Open your mouth." This day was really hard! Once again, he struggled to wake up from the coma in a daze, and then fell into a coma again and again. Many times, He Yue thought that in this life, he could no longer see Feng Ran, and fell into sorrow and despair again and again. Now, he can still see Feng Ran, heal Feng Ran, and heal Feng Ran, and feed Feng Ran... He felt that God must have opened his eyes!

After feeding the food, He Yue clumsily wiped Feng Ran's mouth and let Feng Ran sleep. Feng Ran didn't say much, but He Yue took Feng Ran's expression to bear it again and again, and he knew that Feng Ran must be disgusting his clumsy service to others.

He kept guarding, and when Feng Ran fell asleep, He Yue gently put on his clothes and returned to Zhaode Hall. He issued an order to summon Song Shuiheng, the Minister of Dali Temple, to come to the palace overnight to see him.

During the day, such a big thing happened in the palace in the court. At night, no official who had signed the "Shuo Wen Zhu" could sleep. They were all trembling and tossing and turning, ensuring that after the emperor stabilized the situation, would he have a liquidation after the autumn?

He Yue didn't wait long, Song Shuiheng responded to the call. When he saw the emperor, he knelt down and saluted, and did not dare to get up. He interrogated Hu Yuan last night, and wanted to arrest Feng Ran again this morning. He knew that he had brushed the emperor's rebellious scales, but he was afraid that the official would not be able to be saved. However, in the officialdom, he had to deal with the case that Shangfeng had told him according to his wishes. If he broke it, he had to take the blame himself.

"Mr. Song, how is Hu Yuan's case done?"

Sure enough, the emperor did not ask himself to flatter himself, so he asked Hu Yuan's case. Song Shuiheng quickly picked up some high-sounding and seemed fair to report it. In fact, everyone is smart and knows the case well. Many details are not required to be solved. A case involving the palace is not important, and the case is handled in the direction of hope.

Song Shuiheng thought the emperor would question himself: Who was manipulating this case behind the scenes, who asked him to try the case overnight? Who asked him to arrest Feng Ran in the early morning? However, after listening to Song Shuiheng's official case report lightly, He Yue said: "Mr. Song, General Feng is wronged in this case..."

Song Shuiheng quickly kowtowed and said, "Yes, I will go back and retrieve it carefully, and I will definitely restore General Feng's innocence!"

Before he finished speaking, the minister dared to interrupt himself! He Yue: "...hum!"

Song Shuiheng also woke up and knew that he was too anxious. He almost lay down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "I am missing my etiquette, I deserve to die. I ask Your Majesty to punish me."

"The punishment will be exempted. Lord Song should be more cautious next time and not to commit it again."

"Yes, I will remember your Majesty's teachings!"

He Yue then continued the previous topic: "... Back then, I asked the eunuch to find someone to handle the matter of Hu Yuan and marrying a wife and concubine... Hu Yuan served General Feng, worked hard and made great contributions, and married a wife and concubine, which was my reward for him." That was when He Yue returned to the court and followed Feng Ran shortly after, because Feng Ran promised to be the leader of Xiao Yuan's marriage, but Feng Ran was always busy with military affairs and couldn't take time to do business for Xiao Yuan. He Yue watched Xiao Yuan follow Feng Ran loyally, and was older, and he couldn't hold on.

It was not a big deal, so he thought about finishing this matter for Feng Ran. However, Xiaoyuan was just a Changsui beside Feng Ran, and Yuanyuan could not be enough for the emperor to give marriage personally. He Yue used Feng Ran's name to take charge of Xiaoyuan and marrying a wife and concubine. He felt that Xiaoyuan had worked hard to serve Feng Ran, and marrying a wife and concubine was a reward that Xiaoyuan deserved. Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed, and such a case has been created, which made the person with ulterior motives punish Feng Ran for being "dominate, indulging his subordinates, fishing and meat in the countryside, bullying men and women."

Song Shuiheng knelt on the ground, feeling that he was about to faint. Such a small case with great background was handled over and over again, and it was handled on the emperor's head! After a while, he replied: "My...I'm going back to retrial, and there must be injustice...My..."

He Yue said: "Mr. Song has always decided to make a case like a god. How to make this case happen is not necessary. I don't need to say much about it... General Feng was injured and Hu Yuan could only serve him in close proximity. I will see Hu Yuan back to General Feng to serve tomorrow."

Song Shuiheng quickly agreed to retreat and summoned relevant people to wait for the case overnight.
Chapter completed!