Lan Mengdie sat in a daze and occasionally went over to see him. After a night like this, the doctor came to check her pulse in the morning and nodded to her with a smile, "The emperor's fever has subsided, and he will recover soon if he takes care of himself."
Lan Mengdie breathed a sigh of relief, fed him, gave him medicine, changed the dressing, and watched him return to silence. He didn't like to say anything. It seemed that he had something on his mind. Lan Mengdie didn't ask too many questions and followed the procedures every day.
, until he can get out of bed and walk around freely, and it will be much easier for Lan Mengdie to eat and take medicine without having to feed him. The strange thing is that he must be with her when he eats and takes medicine, otherwise he will not eat anything.
That night, Lan Mengdie was lying down sleeping when someone was touching her clothes. When she opened her eyes and saw it was Ling Haotian, she was so frightened that she stood up immediately, "Your Majesty! What are you going to do!"
"Don't be afraid! I just want to see your back!"
Lan Mengdie quickly jumped out of bed and avoided him. "What's there to see on the emperor's slave's back? I don't want anyone to see it."
Ling Haotian pushed towards her step by step, "This is my order, you must obey!" He pulled her over and pulled open her front shirt. He immediately saw many scars, which shocked Ling Haotian.
Lan Mengdie pretended to be aggrieved and shed tears, so she arranged her clothes and pulled up her sleeves. There were many faint scars on her arms. "Did you see it? There are only these ugly scars on my body! There is nothing you want to see." She felt aggrieved.
Sitting on the ground touching tears
Ling Haotian was in a daze. He saw those scattered whip marks, which stung a little. Who would be so cruel to torture a woman? At this moment, he heard Lin Meier's voice: "Your Majesty, I want to see you. Your Majesty, I have something to ask for."
Ling Haotian went to open the door, and Lin Meier rushed in and said loudly: "Your Majesty! She is with the assassins! She is not a maid from Zhenbei Palace at all." Lin Meier dragged a maid over, "She is just
She is the maid who really serves you. She was kidnapped and thrown out of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. She walked for a long time before coming back. I was afraid that something would happen to you, the Emperor."
Lan Mengdie looked at the maid Chun'er who was knocked unconscious with a guilty conscience. Chun'er looked at her angrily, "She is a fake maid! She is fake."
Before Ling Haotian had time to react, Lin Meier shouted: "Someone, please catch this fake maid of unknown origin. The guards rushed towards Lan Mengdie. Lan Mengdie saw that something was wrong. Is this what it is? Forget it!
Ling Haotian was in good health, but it seemed that fate made her leave, so Lan Mengdie kicked out the guards who wanted to arrest her, used Qing Kung Fu to jump onto the roof, and escaped from the Zhenbei Palace.
Her Qinggong was as good as a flying swallow, and she quickly left the place of right and wrong, walking in a somewhat embarrassing and unwilling manner! Ling Haotian was extremely angry and shouted at Lin Meier, "I! Who are you to give orders here! If she is an assassin,
Can I still stand here intact? Get out of here! I don’t want to see you!"
Lin Meier cried sadly, "Your Majesty, I am also doing this for your own good!"
Just listen to Ling Haotian roaring: "Get out! Get away from me -"
Lin Meier was so frightened that she trotted out quickly, humming secretly in her heart! Now she can sit back and relax
Ling Haotian thought about it, who is she? She came to him specially! Ke Mengdie doesn't know martial arts, but! Who is she? How can I leave like this? It's absolutely impossible, why do you all stay away from me?
Why why?
Lan Mengdie walked on the road in embarrassment, feeling extremely depressed. This idiot Ling Haotian is so stupid and stupid. Okay! If you are well, I won't have anything to do. It will save me the trouble. I strode over to make an appointment with Xiao Yunyun.
The inn is bustling with pedestrians on the road, businessmen are busy with their stalls, passers-by are looking for their goals, there are couples walking by talking and laughing, and there are also people wandering alone.
Why is my heart blocked and depressed? Why is my mood so bad after leaving him? Don’t you just want to escape from him? I really escaped, but I feel so lost. What’s wrong with you, Lan Mengdie? Why are all the things that come to my mind? He sheds tears.
When he called his name, Lan Mengdie shook her head. She was just too worried about him, that's all.
She slowly walked into the inn and walked to their room. When she opened the door, the smell of wine hit her nostrils. She saw Zhuge Yun lying on the ground with a wine bottle in his hand. He drank too much and fell asleep. Lan Mengdie ran away quickly.
She went over and dragged him to the bed, only to hear him talking drunkenly, "Mengdie! You can't do this to me! Mengdie, come back to me soon... Mengdie..."