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Chapter 113 It's okay

Wen Wenlan turned over and felt something hot was always pushing her. She waved her hand a few times and vaguely heard two "pa" sounds. When she touched something soft and warm with her fingertips, she opened her eyes in a daze, touched her cheeks but pulled off a handkerchief.

It was already dawn, Wen Wenlan sat up, but was pushed back by a force on his chest.

"Don't move, you should have a good rest now."

Wen Wenlan raised her gaze, Zhou Mohuai was closing her eyes and circling her tightly. There were slight red marks on her fair face, which should have been what she had just posed.

"I should get up." That's right, Wen Wenlan threw away the veil and shrank into Zhou Mohuai's arms, "Why is there a veil on my head?"

Zhou Mohuai still closed his eyes, turned over and let go of Wen Wenlan, pulled the bedding and wrapped Wenlan well.

"You suddenly had a fever last night. The imperial doctor has already visited you. Judging from your spirit now, you should be almost as good as you." Zhou Mohuai pulled the arm around his waist, but did not pull it open, so he had to let her hold it.

The soft body was tightly attached to him, and the breath was filled with a gentle breath.

"Zhou Mohuai, have you smelled any fragrance?" Wen Wenlan sniffed and frowned.

The smell seemed familiar, faint, as if I had smelled it somewhere. After careful consideration, my head hurt, as if I had cleared all the memories related to it. I couldn't get any results. Wen Wenlan simply didn't want to. Someone took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, why didn't she enjoy it?

Zhou Mohuai lay flat, the softness around him made him reluctant to let go. His arm slowly twitched and hugged Wen Wenlan's back, gradually soothing his eyebrows and eyes.

The morning light sprinkles in through the panes beside the dragon bed little by little. The drooping curtains gather a warm and cozy world. The uniform breathing sound gradually merges into a tone in the warm and softness. Without external objects, there is a joy in the heart.

After the hour of the year, I entered the bedroom without saying a word and stopped lightly in front of the hanging curtains. "Your Majesty, the envoy of the Linyuan Temple has been waiting outside for a long time."

There was no reply in the curtain, and after a while, I heard a rustling sound.

"pass."

Without saying a word, he opened the door and called Lin Qingguo.

When the two of them came over, the outer curtain had been lifted, and the veil was hanging down. They raised their eyes slightly without saying a word. They vaguely saw a man inside tilting his head and tidying up his clothes, while Lin Qingguo didn't even dare to raise his head.

"I feel much better now. Thank you for your hard work last night." Wen Wenlan glanced at Zhou Mohuai who had just tied his ties inside, and continued, "You guys just step back first. I want to take a break today and send the memorial to the dragon bed without saying a word after lunch."

"Your Majesty!" Lin Qingguo raised his hand and bowed his waist a little further, "It is related to the health of the dragon body. Please ask Your Majesty to ask me to ask me for my pulse first."

As he said that, Lin Qingguo handed over a pulse diagnosis.

Wen Wenlan felt that Zhou Mohuai could not use it here and then asked for a pulse. After thinking about it, she put her wrist on Lin Qingguo's pulse diagnosis.

"Your Majesty's fever last night, and now it's almost gone. Just in case, it's better for you to take a few medicines. I'll send someone to prepare now." Lin Qingguo bowed deeply and withdrew from the bedroom.

"Don't speak, go and send it to the Linyuan envoy."

Lin Qingguo had just left, and Wen Wenlan also sent Buyu away. Buyu turned around and looked deep into the veil and gently retreated.

"Mr. Xu." Waiting to speak, Lin Qingguo quickly stepped forward and kept asking all matters, "What's wrong with Your Majesty today? I have never seen Your Majesty do not need breakfast because of a minor illness. I believe Your Majesty has no appetite. I will change the prescription to an empty stomach."

Lin Qingguo didn't understand the reason, but he could see it thoroughly. His Majesty had no appetite, but the delicious food was already lying on His Majesty's dragon bed. He didn't know if the Lin Yuan envoy would be driven out by His Majesty if he would send medicine in now.

Without saying much, he sent off Lin Yuan Envoy away, his mind was filled with "the spring night is short and the day is high." His Majesty is busy with government affairs all day long, so it's better to have some rest occasionally. I just hope that Your Majesty will have the determination and will not "the king will not go to court early from now on."

His eyes that looked at the door of the bedroom without hesitation became a little deeper.
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