Bei Chenyan stood up holding Ling Xiyue in his arms, "Quickly check to see if there is anything wrong with the queen."
"yes"
Fan Jing bent down and came over respectfully.
Ling Xiyue stood up and reached out to press her swollen temples.
Slowly, she finally saw clearly the appearance of the man in front of her, and hesitated slightly, "Yan?" Her eyes were a little confused as if she had just woken up, and she was still a little cute when confused, "Why are you like this..."
Why does Yan look like this?
God, she almost didn't recognize the person.
Bei Chenyan was startled when he heard the words, and touched his face. His shallow and hoarse voice sounded like he hadn't slept all night. He smiled softly, "You finally woke up. Just wake up." Followed by another pile of words.
Question, "Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
This little guy started to dislike him as soon as he woke up.xdw8
But the way he looks now is probably not very good.
In the past few days, Ling Xiyue fell asleep, and Beichenyan's heart was always in the air. He was afraid of being disturbed by her during the day, so he met with officials from various parties outside. At night, he stayed with Ling Xiyue to guard and deal with it.
Government affairs, I almost never sleep a wink.
Not even caring about his own image, he had his long hair down and draped it casually on his shoulders. He had an unkempt beard and his handsome face was a bit haggard.
Ling Xiyue had just woken up. It was so foggy that she almost didn't recognize it.
For those who didn’t know, I thought the severely injured and comatose person was him!
"If I don't wake up, you're going to fall." Ling Xiyue's voice was still a little weak, but she was obviously more energetic than before. As she spoke, she reached out and touched the man's unshaven chin to make sure it didn't sting.
How long has it been since this was taken care of?
Bei Chenyan grabbed her hand, rubbed it hard on his chin, and chuckled softly.
"It's so dirty." Ling Xiyue said in disgust, and after a lot of effort, she broke free from the man's shackles and withdrew her hand, her laughter gradually becoming clearer.
Fan Jing looked at the happy look of the emperor and the empress from the side, and unconsciously felt that her old face was full of "aunt's smile".
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you show me quickly?" Beichen Yan's icy eyes swept across.
"Yes Yes!"
Fan Jing came to his senses immediately.
He walked to the couch and motioned to Ling Xiyue to extend her hand, "Mother."
Ling Xiyue coughed twice and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."
Saying this, she still stretched out her hand, otherwise Bei Chenyan would not give up.
Fan Jing put a piece of white silk on Ling Xiyue's wrist, carefully felt her pulse, and observed it for a while before happily putting away the silk, "The Queen is fine, but she was in a coma for a few days and was a little weak. She needs to be nursed back to health for a few days."
That would be great.”
The empress also has a good foundation. If ordinary people go through such troubles, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get off the ground every few months.
Nalan Xueyi had already been diagnosed before, so Beichenyan knew it well. However, when Ling Xiyue woke up and heard Fan Jing say this, Beichenyan's worried heart was completely relieved.
As the saying goes, caring can lead to chaos and being too nervous, that's about it.
"Stand back." Bei Chenyan waved his hand.
"Yes" Fan Jing stepped back.
"etc."
Before he could leave, he was stopped again by Bei Chenyan.
He frowned and thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Make some nourishing medicinal food for your Majesty, a little lighter."
"I obey my orders."
Fan Jing clasped his hands together.
Seeing that he was still waiting there, Bei Chenyan frowned coldly, "Hurry up and go."
"Yes, yes." Fan Jing responded hurriedly. While retreating, he secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, this saying is indeed true.
"Yan, what are you doing?" Ling Xiyue grabbed Bei Chenyan's hand and said in a husky voice, "I'm really fine. Just take a good rest. Don't be so surprised, okay?"
"
Look, it makes people look like tops.
Mr. Fan has been worrying a lot during this time, and now he still has to be a cook...
Bei Chenyan glanced back at the girl in his arms. He raised his hand, pointed at her forehead, and said in a deep voice, "How dare you say what did you promise me when I promised you to come over?"
He wanted to beat her hard, but the raised hand ended up poking her forehead.
I'm afraid that if I strike a little too hard, something will happen again.
Ling Xiyue blinked, "Am I okay?"
Bei Chenyan had a cold face.
Ling Xiyue Miao was timid, and after hehehehehehe, she pulled his arm flatteringly with both hands, and with a soft and warm voice, it was rare to be submissive and coquettish, "Yan, I'm hungry."
On her delicate cheeks, there were two blushes of someone just waking up from a long sleep, and her eyes were dark and shiny, full of innocence and pity.
Not to mention Bei Chenyan who loves her to the core, I am afraid that any man in the world would not be able to resist her.
"Why……"
A cry of helplessness.
There was almost no suspense, Bei Chenyan was defeated.
After sighing full of doting and helplessness, he got up and got out of bed, picked up the porridge that had been prepared on the table next to him, and brought it to Ling Xiyue's mouth, "Here."
That gentle voice almost melts people away.
He tried it himself, and after it was still hot, he took a spoonful and brought it to Ling Xiyue's mouth.
She didn't know when Ling Xiyue would wake up, so Beichenyan had people prepare clear porridge at all times and replace it with hot porridge every half an hour, so that she could fill her stomach as soon as she woke up.
You won't be hungry anymore.
Who would have thought that the emperor who took care of everything would be so attentive?
Ling Xiyue pursed her lips, staring at the clear and watery white porridge, her eyebrows twisting like wavy lines.
She wants to eat meat...
"You just woke up and you're still injured. You can only eat this now to nourish your stomach first. We'll talk about the rest in two days." Bei Chenyan looked at Ling Xiyue's aggrieved expression and immediately guessed what she was thinking.
What I was thinking made me laugh out loud, and I actually laughed out loud.
Only one person could see Bei Chenyan's patient and gentle expression.
But his eyes were undeniably serious.
"Open your mouth."
Seeing that she didn't move, Bei Chenyan gave a command.
Ling Xiyue rolled her eyes, but her arms couldn't twist her thighs, so she could only open her mouth obediently.
"That's enough." Ling Xiyue drank less than half of the bowl. Her throat felt uncomfortable and she couldn't help coughing twice. She accidentally choked and coughed again.
Bei Chenyan paused with his hands on the bowl, his eyes became nervous, and he stood up quickly, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm choking." Ling Xiyue waved her hand.
My back hurt, I guess I got a wound when I hit the pile of rocks.
It seems that she is really only suitable for eating porridge at the moment. Why is she so miserable? It is really pitiful.
Bei Chenyan glanced at her sideways, stood up and smoothed her back. After seeing that she was fine, he stood up and walked away slowly, placing the bowl heavily on the table, "Don't you dare to do this to yourself next time?
You don’t even have to drink the porridge.”
Ling Xiyue rolled her eyes and muttered, "Tyrant..."
"What?"
Bei Chenyan looked back.
Ling Xiyue instantly burst into laughter, "I said the Holy One is wise."
Bei Chenyan glared at her secretly, put the porridge down, and poured Ling Xiyue a glass of water.
After pretending to cough again, Ling Xiyue quickly changed the subject, "What is the origin of that old guy? His martial arts is so strong. I have never heard of the existence of such a person in the world before."