Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1871: Wife Lord, I Hurt (53)

Didn't expect to leave the palace gate, it was summoned by Naran Fengyue.

When Nalan Fengyue entered the palace this time, she noticed a slightly unusual feeling.

She was an emperor and had always been sensitive and suspicious, otherwise the North Dumping State would have been annexed by other countries.

After several attempts, there is a lot less doubt in the mind.

Also, the royal sister has always liked the male sex, always holding it, inevitably the sex is also a little broken.

After what happened last night, Naran Feng Moon's doubts were more than halved.

Shen Kibai was given a seat, "I don't know what the Queen asked me to do. ”

Nalan Fengyue Dao, “Do you remember what the Empress said? ”

Shen Mubai pretended to be a frown and snorted coldly. "If it wasn't for the master, why would he wait until he was 19 years old? ”

Naran Fengyue shrugged, “This is about your safety, the forecast of the master has always been very accurate, you are accustomed to the wind, and I can't control you.” She glanced at the woman and said, “I heard you stayed in the little beauty's palace last night. ”

Shen Mubai didn't think he meant anything, “Sister Wang was just worried that the king could not hold on.” She lifted the moon tooth mark on her arm, "the queen should be relieved. ”

With familiar complaints and impatience in her words, Naran Fengyue's heart was less suspicious, and then seemed unintentionally, “You also know what the Empress left you. There are many men in the world, don't put your heart on one person, don't lose that thing. ”

Without Naran's uncontrolled memory, Shen Kibai might have planted it, and she smiled, "Don't worry, I know where the safest place to put that thing. ”

Naran Fengyue sighed, which completely dispelled the doubt, "If it falls into his hands, it would be troublesome. ”

....

When he came back from the Emperor, Shen Mubai sent in Tai Doctor.

The doctor routinely took a pulse and silenced for a while. He seemed somewhat uncertain, "Your Highness, could you show this man his other hand? ”

She nodded, "Just look at the doctor. ”

The doctor touched the pulse, and after about half a column of incense, he instructed the accompanying child to fry a bowl of medicine.

Shen Kibai had to ask, "Doctor, can his body be cured? ”

Too many doctors caressed his beard and shook his head. “I dare not draw conclusions now. I can't give the king an answer until later. ”

Yin Xueyuan lay on the bed, his lips coughed and he looked weak and pale.

The doctor looked at him strangely, looked at the woman again, and stopped wanting to talk.

Shen Kibai, "Tai Doctor may say something directly. ”

Too much doctor coughed, quite vague, “The son is not very angry, and I hope that the King will not toss people very much. ”

The teenager's face was thin, reddish, and his eyes flickered. He was ashamed to have to bury even in the mattress.

Shen Kibai, ".....”

She's really suffering can't say.

I could only swallow with a squeezed face.

About an hour later, the pan-fried boy returned.

The bowl of medicine was cooled down a bit. Too many doctors took it and said, “The son just needs to drink it. Later, the husband will know if what he thinks is true. ”

Yin Xueyuan stretched out his long, pale finger to take over, some nervous looking over.

Tai Doctor said, “Your Majesty, you are comforting this son. Fearing that he will inadvertently throw up the bowl of medicine later. ”