In desperation, Yue Feng had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded: "Then this slave will show his disgrace."
While saying this, Yue Feng also sent a signal to Pang Tong in the Linglong Tower: "Pang Tong will have to work hard for you again."
“You’re welcome, Master!”
In the Linglong Tower, Pang Tong was very humble and respectful.
In the next ten minutes, Yue Feng composed several more poems and read them to the Queen. Of course, these poems were all written by Pang Tong.
Each one is a masterpiece!
For a time, the queen was in a happy mood, silently savoring the meaning of the poem, almost intoxicated, and regarded Yue Feng as a rare talent.
It wasn't until dusk that the Queen finally asked Yue Feng to leave.
call!
At this moment, Yue Feng took a deep breath and quickly saluted: "Please excuse me, little one!"
After saying that, Yue Feng turned and left.
The Queen looked at Yue Feng's back, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.
This Yue Feng has such talent, but he is only a eunuch. It is a pity. If he were not a eunuch, I could have made him a high official.
"Yue Feng, wait." At this moment, the Queen spoke again and stopped Yue Feng.
Yue Feng looked back and saw the Queen standing up slowly, walking forward slowly and saying, "You go back and have a rest first. Come to my palace again in the evening and accompany me to watch the moon and compose poems."
.....
The other side!
Apocalypse Continent, in the ruined temple.
Ren Yingying didn't know how long she had slept. It was still raining heavily outside, and bursts of thunder woke her up. Ren Yingying opened her eyes in a daze, and felt Yue Wuya in her arms shivering.
"Ya'er!"
Ren Yingying opened her eyes and hugged Yue Wuya tightly: "What's wrong with you?"
At this time, Ren Yingying saw that Yue Wuya's small face was extremely pale, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, his hands and feet were cold, and he looked extremely weak.
"Aunt..."
Yue Wuya spoke weakly, feeling very painful: "I...I'm so cold, so cold..."
As he spoke, his young body trembled even more.
Seeing this scene, Ren Yingying felt distressed and anxious at the same time: "You must be infected with the cold, don't be afraid, my aunt will help you get rid of the cold."
The wind-cold that Ren Yingying mentioned is the cold and fever in Round Earth Continent.
Yue Wuya was previously imprisoned in a dark and damp prison where the environment was too harsh. Later, he was rescued by Ren Yingying and fled all the way.
This situation would be too much for an adult to handle, let alone a two-year-old child.
As soon as she finished speaking, Ren Yingying mobilized her inner strength to help Yue Wuya get rid of the coldness in his body.
However, Yue Wuya is too young and his body has limited endurance. If he rushes into injecting internal energy, it will easily damage his meridians.
Realizing this, Ren Yingying was extremely anxious.
what to do?
Ya'er was still too young, so he could only use ordinary methods and ask a doctor to give him medicine to treat his illness.
However, there are no villages or shops around this ruined temple. Where can I find a doctor?
The only possibility is to return to the Imperial City. But inside the Imperial City, there are all the imperial guards, looking for me...
Ren Yingying gritted her teeth. She couldn't think too much about it at that time! It was more important to treat her child! Thinking of this, Ren Yingying hugged Yue Wuya and resolutely rushed out of the ruined temple and headed towards the imperial city.
The heavy rain was still falling outside. Ren Yingying hugged Yue Wuya to protect him from the heavy rain, but she herself got wet from the rain.
"Ya'er, hold on, we will arrive at the imperial city soon. My aunt will find a doctor for you later. Hold on, don't be afraid..." Ren Yingying kept speeding up and comforted Yue Wuya softly.
Yue Wuya in his arms was extremely weak, but he still nodded obediently: "Auntie, I'm not afraid, please leave Ya'er alone, Ya'er..."
Having said this, Yue Wuya lost his voice and apparently fainted.