Ruoyu said that she was sure of being blessed without any hesitation.
Jun Wuxia's body trembled as he listened. Various emotions rolled in his eyes, and finally slowly turned into a hot passion. He suddenly hugged Ruoyu's body fiercely.
The main hall faces the direction of her own wing. Ruoyu has walked through it countless times in the past.
But it was the first time that I was carried away from the main hall by him, completely ignoring the eyes of other people along the way.
"It hasn't changed at all here." Ruoyu smiled softly and looked at the room in his arms.
It seemed that time had been frozen, and every furnishing was exactly the same as when I left. I almost thought that no one had ever come in here. It was only when I discovered that the room was so tidy that there was no dust at all, and I realized that Jun Wuxia must be
I had someone clean it carefully.
"Wuxia, do you think I will definitely come back? I sent someone to clean it up so cleanly." With a smile, Ruoyu looked up at him
"I don't know either..." Jun Wuxia shook his head gently, his hand repeatedly touched Ruoyu's cheek, kissed her gently, and then said: "After you leave,
, I am the only one who has ever entered this house, and I clean everything here.”
He, he actually cleaned his room?!
The emperor, who is the emperor, cleans the house himself just to prevent others from entering. He is the emperor.
"Wuxia, you are an emperor, how can you do such menial work..." Ruoyu opened her eyes wide with surprise on her face
"Yu'er, when I think about you, I feel that I am not an emperor, I am just a husband." His voice was slow and he spoke very gently.
I don't know when, Ruoyu's hands wrapped around his neck, and his lips melted from his cheeks to his lips.
Like dry firewood, it ignites at the touch of a stick, burning out a ball of scorching heat that melts away all reason.
Ruoyu could feel his hands shaking. The hands untying her clothes kept shaking, and his pale face turned red.
"Wuxia, you can't even untie women's clothes." Ruoyu naturally felt ashamed, but seeing that he was more nervous than herself, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Nonsense, I've only undressed you for so many years, how could I not?" You could see Jun Wuxia's ears turning red, but he still said hard.
He no longer has the airs of an emperor at all, but is like a child. Such Wuxia makes him feel so close.
But is he really the only one who has seen him look like this?
"Don't tell me that you really haven't favored the five concubines you took in," Ruoyu said with a slightly trembling voice.
After saying this, Jun Wuxia lowered his head and just kept picking at Ruoyu's belt.
Sure enough, no man can beat beauty, especially during his absence, how could he not have touched those women?
He smiled reluctantly, wanting to feel relieved, but he still felt that his body temperature suddenly dropped.
Finally, she couldn't resist the little shouting voice in her heart. Ruoyu raised her hand and put it on his shoulder to prevent him from getting close to her. She asked bitterly: "How often do you favor them?"
After Jun Wuxia heard Ruoyu's words, he immediately laughed, scraped Ruoyu's nose and said, "Never before, you know you are the only one in my heart."
"But, then why did you lower your head and say nothing just now..." Ruoyu pouted and asked with her face feeling hot and dry.
"Yu'er, I've never touched them, but you said, let me not tell you." He smiled, as if he was deliberately making up for the little teasing Ruoyu had just done.
The two of them were finally talking, their gasps and slight moans intertwined, floating in the air, very ambiguous.
Their bodies became tighter and tighter, and they overlapped into one person through the light tent.
Even the royal bed creaked and trembled with the movements of the two people.
And the creaking sound lasted all night, so someone didn't get up on time.
But when he went to court in his dragon robe, the ministers were already obediently prostrating themselves on the ground, shouting invariably long live, long live, long live.
Jun Wuxia always had a happy expression, but when he heard this sentence, there was a hint of bitterness in the corners of his lips.
I don’t ask for long lives, I just want to live like ordinary people for nearly a hundred years, so that I can be with the little person I love.
But, now that we are together again, what about after we leave?
"Your Majesty, the ministers heard that they had misunderstood Ruo Empress. Now Ruo Empress has returned to the palace. She has a gentle and elegant temperament. She has been with the Emperor for many years. She gave birth to a prince and should be made a queen." A highly respected minister knelt on the ground.
, sincere words
News from the palace spread quickly enough. Ruoyu only entered the palace yesterday, but now it is already known to everyone, and she also wants to support Ruoyu as the queen.
Jun Wuxia has heard this many times
I heard it many times before I knew I had an incurable disease, and at that time I refused.
At that time, I refused because I felt that Ruoyu was not suitable to bear so many things, and I wanted to find a better time to give her such an identity.
Since I love this person, sooner or later the position of queen will belong to Ruoyu.
But later, the taste completely changed
In my current opinion, the Queen is like any woman in the world, except that she cannot be my heartthrob.
Jun Wuxia shook his head and rejected the minister's words without hesitation, with a straight face.
While Jun Wuxia was keeping a straight face, Ruoyu was talking to Dr. He who was brought by Xiao Wuzi in the room.
He Jun was the most skilled doctor in the imperial palace, and he was the only one who looked after Jun Wuxia's body.
Dr. Duan was once slightly better than him, but how could those little tricks be fooled by Jun Wuxia? He had just left the palace, and Jun Wuxia issued an imperial edict when he returned. Nanxiang Zhang died in front of the palace, and Dr. Duan died five years ago
Horse punishment
This is the harshest punishment Jun Wuxia has ever used, because he also hates it the most
"What kind of disease does the emperor have?" Ruoyu lowered her body slightly, forced Dr. He to sit on the stool, and asked kindly
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is suffering from Frost Syndrome. This is an ancient disease. People who suffer from the disease only have one year left. Ten months have passed." Dr. He spoke sincerely and in a low voice, as if he was also suffering from frost syndrome.
Ashamed of my own powerlessness
"Is there really nothing we can do?" Ruoyu's hearts have been entangled for a long time, and her palms are cold.
"There are ways, but it's not feasible." Dr. He smiled helplessly and spread his palms.
"What method can you tell me? There must be hope." As soon as Ruoyu heard that there was a method, she immediately became excited, stood up and asked hurriedly.
"Blood transfusion" is simply put in two words by Dr. He.
"Then use my blood to exchange for it, I'm not afraid." Ruoyu said anxiously just after listening.
But just after I said it, I realized that my proposal was really unfeasible.
If any blood can be used, it won’t be considered an incurable disease. There must be a lot of specialties about this blood.
"It's okay to need the blood of a man with the same paternal line, and not all brothers can do it. For example, if Prince Junying has married a concubine, it can no longer be used to treat the prince, and this blood needs to be used for a whole day every day.
The bowl, even Prince Yongjun's body couldn't bear it, giving up halfway would cost the lives of two people, and the emperor would not be willing to let Yongjun take the risk." Doctor He told everything he knew.
I don’t dare to look at Ruoyu’s face
According to this meaning, it means that you can only find an unmarried man of the same bloodline as Jun Wuxia.
Yongjun can't do it, and Xiao Yingzi can't do it either...
Yongjun is too young now, and Wuya simply can't wait for him
But when Dr. He was talking endlessly just now, I felt that the smell of medicine on his body was very clear.
I don’t know why this medicinal smell feels a little familiar.
It seems that I have tasted it before. When I was still in the palace, there was a person who had a small medicine shop, which looked neither cold nor cool.
Yin Fengze!
He and Wu Xia have the same father and mother, so their bloodline must not be a problem
But after so many years, I have never heard any news about him, and I don’t even know whether he is alive or dead.
And how difficult it is to find someone in this long world
If you take ten thousand steps back, you can find him. The reason why he left back then was that Jun Wuxia wanted to kill him.
He treated Jun Wuxia wholeheartedly from the beginning, but Wuxia hurt him like that. He must hate him very much now, let alone not knowing whether he has ever had sex... After all,
He is around the same age as Jun Wuxia. If he were still alive, he would have gotten married and had children long ago and lived an ordinary life.
"Empress, what's wrong with you?" Xiaowuzi saw that Ruoyu hadn't spoken a word and seemed to be thinking deeply about something. He felt a little nervous and hurriedly came closer and asked.
"I'm looking for someone. As long as I find him, I can hope to cure the emperor's disease." Ruoyu said seriously, without hesitation.
"Your Majesty, is there any place where my servants can help?" Xiaowuzi was naturally excited after hearing Ruoyu's words and asked with a smile.
"Help me invite Mr. Su, Su Xiaose to come. No matter which country he is in now, we must invite him as soon as possible. He is the only one who can help us now." After Ruoyu just finished speaking, Xiao Wuzi must go out to contact us.
Ruoyu followed Dr. He and asked for more detailed information on the condition and treatment methods, but her heart was always in doubt when she asked.
An hour later, I saw Xiao Wuzi running in hurriedly and saying, "Mother, Master Su is at his residence in Kyoto right now. The carriage has been prepared. Do you want to go now?"
"Go, of course," Ruoyu laughed and stood up.
Life will definitely treat you well, and I will definitely let you grow old with me