Chapter 8 Disgusting Emperor Jing

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 Zhong Yanyu smiled, "What did His Majesty say? How could I be angry?"

How dare he?

The boy lowered his head and coughed violently.

At this time, a hand was stretched out from the side.

That hand was not pampered, although it was as lustrous as jade, but he knew the opponent's strength.

Zhong Yanyu lowered his gaze. In the past, as long as this knuckle finger hooked lightly, his heart would be hooked tightly like this.

Jing Guhan wanted to help, but he avoided it calmly.

Looking at the empty hands, his heart was empty.

"I will find an excuse to push the draft, and I will explain to the queen mother." He pursed his thin lips, and withdrew his hand, with a complicated expression in Obsidian's eyes.

"Yanyu, I hope you can understand the righteousness, and the matter of the emperor's heir can't be messed up." The

majestic voice of the man came from the top of his head, and the other party thought he took a step back. When Zhong Yanyu heard the words, the smile on his face deepened, "Your Majesty's words are so true, so the matter of the selection must not be declined, otherwise, how will the civil and military officials and the people of the world

think?"

Facing Jing Guhan's gaze, "Emperor Liu came to Kunning Palace today, and my minister suffered from a long-term illness due to wind and cold, and could no longer serve the bed—"

These words suddenly became more serious, and the indifference in Jing Guhan's eyes was broken, he He looked at Zhong Yanyu with his dark eyes, his gaze was difficult to distinguish.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "So... that's why you agreed with Jiang Xinyue and the draft?"

In this dark night, in Kunning Palace, he was quite at a loss, so he had to go forward and hold Zhong Yanyu's hand again .

"It's not a big deal? It's just that Imperial Physician Liu is not skilled in medicine. There are so many imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital." "Although Mr. Liu is

young, if he is second in medical skills, no one in the Imperial Hospital would dare to be number one." Zhong Yanyu said lightly.

Jing Guhan hesitated, "There is really no way, but a cold?"

Zhong Yanyu raised his eyes and looked at him, "I belong to His Majesty, if necessary, I don't have to worry about my life, but the body of the dragon is the most important thing, I hope your Majesty will take care of it." Think twice."

"That's not what I meant..."

Facing the deep meaning in his eyes, Jing Guhan immediately explained that he had never thought of forcing the other party on this matter.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for being considerate of my humble minister." Zhong Yanyu achieved his goal, and pretended to cough a few more times.

"It's getting late at night, and it's time for Your Majesty to return to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Jiang Cairen must be waiting for you tonight." "

I don't want to go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and I don't see any Jiang Cairen. Yu's hand, kissed it.

"I just want to sleep with you tonight, nothing else—"

The man's eyes were tender.

Zhong Yanyu secretly lowered her eyes.

He doesn't want to be with him for a moment!

With an enemy in his previous life, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but kill him with a knife -

but Jing Guhan is a wise king, if he dies, no matter whether it is the eldest prince or the second prince who succeeds, the world will be in turmoil.

He was about to make another excuse when there was a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" Jing Guhan asked unhappily.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the empress dowager has a headache again. Jiang Cairen's maid came and said that the empress dowager is seriously ill and wants to see you." What kind of headache is it

? The draft chances were blown away.

When it was night, how could the queen mother let Jiang Xinyue come to her side?

Zhong Yanyu sneered in her heart, but her face turned into worry, "Your Majesty, the empress is important, you should go and have a look first."

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