Three hundred and ninetieth chapters in the name of love
"Aren't you awake yet?"
"No, it has been like this these days. The pain is unbearable in the middle of the night. My subordinates feel sorry for the master..."
"I got it, you go down."
...
A low voice seemed to be heard in his ears, but Lin Yingxue's eyelids were like two heavy rocks pressed on her, and she could not open it no matter how hard she tried.
It's almost gone... Lin Yingxue comforted herself so much.
——Because she had given herself a few doses of strong medicine to make herself look like a normal person, but once the medicine was stopped, the sequelae emerged.
She will feel in pain for at least half a month before the effect of the medicine in her body will be completely eliminated before she can return to normal.
In a daze, Lin Yingxue fell into a deep drowsy sleep again.
This drowsiness lasted for several hours, and Lin Yingxue was not awakened by pain on time in the middle of the night—
The person sitting by the bed first saw the fingers of the person on the bed moving gently, then his body began to tremble, and then his face turned pale, and beads of sweat dripped along the forehead of the person on the bed.
"It hurts..." Lin Yingxue murmured unconsciously.
"I'm here." My body was suddenly hugged tightly, and the long-lost warmth came to my body.
Lin Yingxue drilled into the man's arms like a greed, but then she seemed to remember something and struggled to push the person out.
"It's me." Seeing this, the man couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands again.
After hearing this, Lin Yingxue felt as if she suddenly woke up and opened her eyes with great effort.
"Ah Jun?" Lin Yingxue felt vaguely thinking that she was still in a dream.
"It's me, I'm back." Murong Jun's affirmative answer dispelled Lin Yingxue's doubts.
"Ah Jun..." Lin Yingxue then rushed into Murong Jun's arms with peace of mind, and without saying anything, tears fell down her face.
"Woo..." She didn't cry when facing the army's forcing the city. When she was beaten to the point where she was only half of her life left, she didn't shed more than half of her tears...
But after many days of separation, when I saw Murong Jun at first sight, all the grievances and pain turned into tears and burst out.
She can only show her fragile side when facing Murong Jun.
"I'm late to come back." Murong Jun's eyes were filled with heartache. He reached out and slowly stroked Lin Yingxue's face, earnestly and carefully, as if he wanted to deeply engrave this familiar outline in his mind.
"It's good to come back...wuwu..." Lin Yingxue shook her head and sobbed, and every tear was hot and hot, and she wanted to burn a hole in Murong Jun's heart.
"Thank you for your hard work." Murong Jun hugged Lin Yingxue even tighter.
However, the pain in Lin Yingxue became severely trembling. She bit her lower lip and her body trembled violently.
Seeing this, Murong Jun frowned and lifted Lin Yingxue's sleeves and looked at it. After seeing the shocking scars on Lin Yingxue's arm, a murderous intent suddenly erupted from him.
"Who is it?" Murong Jun's voice always becomes particularly low when he is really angry.
"Song Zilan." Lin Yingxue was so angry that she was so angry that she changed her appearance, and her pseudonym Peony has always been doing things for Meng Yi. I finally fell into her hands before, so she naturally couldn't help but wait for an opportunity to take revenge."
"Song Zilan." Murong Jun repeated it softly, his tone as ice as ice.
"Ajun, Meng Yi used Brother Feng and I to trick you into this time. I must have prepared a net of heaven and earth waiting for you. What are your plans?"
Lin Yingxue took the pain she suffered lightly, but instead worried about Murong Jun's situation in her heart.
"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. You can recover from the wounds and leave the rest to me." Murong Jun fell on Lin Yingxue's forehead and kissed her gently, her tone was extremely gentle.
"Well..." Lin Yingxue responded, as if she had no strength to speak anymore, and she just curled up her body into a ball, her face as pale as paper.
Seeing this, Murong Jun wished he could bear the pain for Lin Yingxue, but the only thing he could do at this time was silent company.
...
After Meng Yi went to the court, he headed straight to Peony's palace.
"Your Majesty, why are you here at this time?" Mudan saw Meng Yi coming in a hurry, and was surprised and quickly greeted him with a smile on his face.
Meng Yi did not take Peony's stubbornness and rushed into the hall with a stern face.
"You all retreat." This is the first sentence Meng Yi said after he arrived in the Mudan Palace.
When the palace servants in the Mudan Palace saw that Meng Yi's face was wrong, his heart had long been hanging high. When Meng Yi spoke, the people of these palace servants naturally ran faster than the other.
In a blink of an eye, the palace servants in the hall left clean.
"Emperor..."
Seeing this, Mudan had a bad premonition in her heart. She reluctantly walked up with a smile and wanted to ask something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Meng Yi slapped her hard with her backhand.
With a loud "bang", Peony's body turned around and fell to the ground hard.
"Your Majesty, I don't understand what I did wrong." Mudan lowered her head and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and asked expressionlessly.
"What did you do wrong?" Meng Yi gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face twitched hard, "Don't think I didn't know that you were doing something behind the scenes today."
Meng Yi walked to Mudan, squatted down and reached out to pinch Mudan's chin hard.
The severe pain from the lower jaw made Mudan frown tightly, "I...I...Don't...Dare..."
Even if Meng Yi noticed something was wrong, Mudan could only bite her to death, otherwise with Meng Yi's temperament, she would not be able to escape the word death!
"Hmph, you'd better not dare! If I find something, I'm afraid you won't want your life!" Meng Yi let go of the peony and pushed the person out with great force.
Peony fell to the ground, and the pain in her jaw was unbearable, but she felt relieved.
Meng Yi hesitated for a while after leaving Mudan's palace before turning to Fang Mengru's palace.
"I've seen the emperor." Fang Mengru is now being confined to the palace. The palace ladies along the way bow their heads to salute when they see Meng Yi.
Meng Yi ignored the salutes of the palace people and waved his hand to signal the palace people to retreat. He took a deep breath outside the palace gate before stepping into Fang Mengru's palace.
"Mengru."
Fang Mengru was dressed in a simple manner and sat in the palace with plain face facing the sky and earth. With just a glance, Meng Yi felt that his heart calmed down.
"Have the emperor thought about how to deal with me?" Fang Mengru asked without raising her head, let alone getting up and saluting her.
Fortunately, Meng Yi didn't mind either. He walked to the opposite side of Fang Mengru and sat down, and said in a gentle tone: "You know, I can't bear to punish you."
Meng Yi reached out to touch Fang Mengru's cheek, but Fang Mengru turned her head and avoided it.
A trace of loss flashed in Meng Yi's eyes. He withdrew his hand and pondered for a while before saying, "Today, the ministers are forcing me to deal with you, I... are under a lot of pressure."
This is the first time Meng Yi expressed his feelings to Meng Ru.
However, Fang Mengru's response was far less than what Meng Yi expected: "Since the ministers asked, the emperor would do whatever he should do. I will never have any words."
Fang Mengru's tone was so dull that there was no fluctuation.
When Meng Yi saw Fang Mengru's uneasy appearance, his anger that he tried hard to suppress suddenly erupted, "Don't you know what I want to you?"
"If I really want to deal with you, how could I have these worries?"
Meng Yi is now only annoyed why he fell in love with a woman like Fang Mengru who trampled on his sincerity!
"Ha, if the emperor really loves me, why don't I let me kill Mudan that night?" Fang Mengru turned her head and mocked her coldly.
The cold tone and cold face completely made Meng Yihan feel heart-wrenching. He originally thought that if Fang Mengru showed a little guilt or uneasy, he would save her even if he tried his best!
But now it seems that he is thinking too much, and the person in front of him never cared about him from beginning to end!
"Do you want to know why?" Meng Yi picked up Fang Mengru's chin and showed an angry look on his face. "Because I like her, because she is smart, and knows what I want!"
"I don't think I have paid so much for you, but your heart is so cold-blooded!"
Meng Yi felt his heartache more whenever he said a word - it felt like he knew that the person in front of him was disdainful of him, but he was still willing to offer his heart and hands and let the person in front of him ruin it.
Being a badass!
"I have never liked you, and I never wanted to marry you! All of this was forced by you!" Meng Yi's words seemed to touch the pain point in Fang Mengru's heart.
She raised her head, looking resentful.
The resentment was like a fire that almost burned Meng Yi to an end.
"So what? I have never got what I want!" Meng Yi suddenly pressed Fang Mengru on the table with a fierce look after saying that.
"What are you going to do?" Fang Mengru frowned and looked at Meng Yi, with a vague premonition in her heart.
"Ha, what am I going to do? I want to let you know who you are now!"
After saying that, Meng Yi only heard a 'tear' sound, and pulled open Fang Mengru's dress.
"Why do you have to insult me like this?" Fang Mengru's face turned red in an instant. She raised her foot and wanted to resist, but Meng Yi moved faster than her. As soon as she raised her foot, Meng Yi stopped her movements.
"Don't want to resist, this entire palace belongs to me, and you are my own! Even in terms of martial arts, you are not my opponent."
Meng Yi seemed to be in a state of madness. He bent down and took a bite on Fang Mengru's snow-white neck.
The pain from the neck seemed to make Fang Mengru realize something. Her body stiffened first, and then she no longer moved.
Fang Mengru lay on the table like a puppet. Meng Yi's anger faded a little, but after his eyes touched the seductive snow-white, he closed his eyes and let himself sink.
It was already an hour since Meng Yi walked out of Fang Mengru's palace. The palace servants heard the noise that had just been made, so the moment Meng Yi came out, the palace servants walked into the hall with brown medicine juice.
"Wait." Meng Yi looked at the wardroot in the palace servant's hand, and suddenly had some thoughts in his mind, "Change the medicine."
Meng Yi's words stunned the palace servant, but the smart palace servant quickly understood what Meng Yi meant, "Yes."
The palace servant responded respectfully and retreated again.
Chapter completed!