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If this goes on like this, even the hardened body will not be able to bear it.

She has heard all the movement outside the house just now.

I was already upset, but when Jiang Hao kneeled like this, I felt even more upset. I couldn't help but slammed the book in my hand on the table, "He wants to die by himself, so I can persuade him to listen?"

Jiang Hao was in a hurry, and repeatedly assured, "Miss Yun, please go and persuade me, the emperor will only listen to your words."

Not to mention changing the medicine, the current emperor, even if Miss Yun made him hurt himself, the emperor would probably do it without hesitation.

When Jiang Hao just came in, he deliberately opened the door.

It was convenient for Yunluo to see the scene outside at a glance.

Compared to the previous few days, Xiao Yan's face seemed paler.

The corners of his lips were dry and flaky, and his temples were graying. With his current appearance, he was very haggard.

When Yunluo raised her head, she immediately met Xiao Yan's sight.

My heart was shocked.

In these years, she seemed to have never seen Xiao Yan in such a state of embarrassment.

Even though he was dispatched back then, even though he looked embarrassed on the outside, he was still the man who planned strategies on the inside.

But it's not like now, in front of her, from the inside to the outside, there is no more than half of the hostility.

Yunluo frowned slightly, and finally put down the book in her hand, walked to the edge of the steps and sat down.

He conveniently placed the tray left by Liancheng on his lap, "Apply the medicine."

Xiao Yan just stared at Yunluo, the smile on the corner of his mouth never dissipated, obediently passed his arm over, and responded, "Whatever you say, it is what you say."

Jiang Hao was still kneeling in the room, seeing the emperor's obedience to Miss Yun, but he let out a long sigh of relief.

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Three days later.

The usually quiet and remote town suddenly became lively.

Batch after batch of Royal Forest Army directly surrounded the town tightly.

Hearing that the emperor was injured, the Prime Minister of the current court personally led the Imperial Forest Army and rushed over from thousands of miles away.

But before seeing the emperor's face, Jiang Hao stopped him outside the courtyard.

Yunluo changed the medicine for Xiao Yan's wound as usual, listened to the movement outside the house, dropped the gauze in her hand, washed her hands, and said, "The person who picked you up is here, you can go back."

For several days, Yunluo didn't make any progress in speaking to him.

Xiao Yan gradually recovered from the joy of Yunluo's resurrection.

Slowly, it is the kind of determination after losing and regaining.

No matter what, he would never allow Yunluo to leave his life again.

Even if he is married, he will definitely grab it!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan stepped forward and grabbed Yunluo's wrist, with a very gentle tone, "Yunluo, you go back with me, okay?"

go back?

Palace?

Yunluo's whole body tensed instantly, and all those unbearable past events appeared in front of her.

The emotions that had been silent for a long time seemed to erupt in an instant when they heard these words.

Yunluo shook off Xiao Yan vigorously, and took several steps back, until her back touched the wall, and she couldn't retreat, she finally met Xiao Yan's eyes.

His eyes were cold, and his voice was full of sarcasm, "Your Majesty, do you want to bring a married woman back to be a concubine?"

Xiao Yan's eyes followed Yunluo all the time, and never left.

He was mentally prepared early on, but when he really heard these words, he found that there was still an uncontrollable pain in his heart.

He never dared to ask, nor did he dare to investigate.

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