Su Yiming’s eyes were dark and his hands pushed a set of purple balls of light to fly out. The white balls of light hit one place and a flash of light flashed across the hall, and the smoke gradually dispersed and rushed in. The body-guards looked at each other and found that the assassins had disappeared and rushed out of the hall again.
"Master!" Small white shouting a blunt to Su Yiming body slowly pour cold kunyang this just found Su Yiming chest and shoulders with a few poison dart corners of the mouth oozing black blood that spirit beast looked at Su Yiming eyes a tide Chapter four hundred and thirty-nine I don’t trust you …
"The dart is poisonous!" Leng Kunyang’s heart sank in the previous step and pulled Xiao Bai to hold Su Yiming in his arms.
Finally, I hugged this body fair and square, but the cold Kunyang was far more worried than excited at the moment. He reached out and touched Su Yiming’s cave and patted Su Yiming’s face. "Buddhist, are you okay?"
"It’s no harm to have nothing to do with your seat." Su Yiming opened his eyes and looked at Leng Kunyang slightly with a layer of fog swallowing small white and handing over detoxification pills. "Are you all right?"
"It’s all right to have you to rescue me." Leng Kunyang felt that Su Yiming was a little more beautiful than usual at this time. With a little more weakness, he couldn’t help but want to love him.
"Chen Er is here for you!" Without all the consternation cold Kunyang a Su Yiming picked up the big step towards ChengGan temple.
Small white heart dark call is not good, but it can also leave with Xiao Gui and behind cold Kunyang.
Leng Kunyang strode back to Chenggan Hall. Instead of carrying Su Yiming to the side wing, he went straight to his bedroom and put his dragon bed. Then he began to peel Su Yiming’s clothes.
"This is unreasonable" Su Yiming struggled to sit up with a face of fear. "Please give up your seat and go back to your room."
"Yi Ming you rescue the poisoned dart. I am very distressed and I am here to recuperate. Don’t refuse me. "Leng Kunyang stretched out his hand and pressed Su Yiming’s body words, which were unprecedented and gentle. His eyes were full of unspeakable feelings, and even his address became so intimate.
"I love the seat with fear, but the rescue is just a seat that should be done. Besides, it would be good to rest for two days with such a minor injury. I don’t worry if I am a foreign minister, I can just enter the seat or go back!" Su Yiming looks up at Leng Kunyang. His eyes are as clear as usual. It seems that he can’t understand Leng Kunyang. There should be no emotion in his eyes.
During this period, I got along with Leng Kunyang every day. In the face of his hot eyes and slightly tentative words, Su Yiming took an attitude, that is, playing dumb and pretending that he never saw Leng Kunyang’s abnormal feelings. When he was netting himself, he tried to play loyalty and never crossed the half step.
Su Yiming’s cold Kunyang is urgent and strong. He has always regretted getting Yan Guifei but not getting what she wants. For Su Yiming, he doesn’t want to let the past scene repeat itself. He wants to win Su Yiming’s sincerity slowly.
It’s Leng Kunyang who said in his heart that it’s not urgent and it’s also a fake emperor. Who has he ever tried to please like this? What beauty does he want that he can’t get? Every day, when Su Yiming is close at hand, he can’t see or get it, and he is going crazy. It’s just that such feelings are hard to say. Even if he is a king, he can’t say it at will. He is more afraid of scaring Su Yiming and letting him run away, so his painstaking efforts will be white.
See Su Yiming determined to go cold Kunyang face sank at the moment "Yi Ming, don’t you see that you are not just a foreign minister in my heart? Now that I have carried you into my bedroom to recuperate, you can stay at ease and say that if you stay, you will stay with me. That’s the rule. "
"Positions …" Su Yiming also wants to say something. The peach blossom eyes are misty, which makes Leng Kunyang afraid to look straight. Otherwise, he doesn’t know if he can hold it, although he really wants to hold his body poison dart Leng Kunyang back.
"Don’t say I’ll help you deal with the wound first." Cold Kunyang said and began to peel off Su Yiming’s clothes, but seeing Su Yiming’s fair skin with jade luster and muscles all over her body, one point more is fat and one point less is thin and cold. Kunyang’s breathing is heavy and he is hot and dry.
He pulled up the brocade quilt and Su Yiming turned around to get the medicine box. He said in a dumb voice, "Please bear with me and pull out the poison dart!" Then the capacity will remove Su Yiming’s poisonous darts one by one
Then Leng Kunyang personally scrubbed the wound and bandaged it with Su Yiming’s medicine. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xiao Gui’s voice outside the door, "Empress Wang invited someone."
Leng Kunyang remembered that he should stay in the Queen’s Palace tonight and look down at Su Yiming’s hand and touch his cheek. "Yi Ming, you have a good rest and I’ll be right back."
Leng Kunyang and Xiao Gui left before long, and Xiao Bai slipped in. In a short time, he ran back to get a Chinese coat to mix with it. Su Yiming went back to the room. Leng Kunyang imperial secretary wanted to stop it, but he insisted on going back to the room. Who dares to say no?
In the side wing, Su Yiming was lying in bed, and Xiaobai sat there and added fire. Xuan and Su Yiming’s spirits and beasts all talked secretly for a while, and Su Yiming just slept with his eyes closed.
And that went to the Queen’s Palace, Leng Kunyang first discussed the assassin’s affairs with Leng Yuchen, who stayed in the palace as usual, and then sat with the Queen until the end, when she slept together.
It’s cold. Kunyang’s heart is always lying on his own dragon bed. Queen Su Yiming’s trip to the couple’s house is just a cursory matter. As soon as Party A finishes, he turns over the bed and orders Xiao Gui to wait on himself to change clothes and rush back to Chenggan Hall.
How can Leng Kunyang know that everything is arranged by Su Yiming tonight? Those assassins who dress up as dancers are also Su Naruto. It is a necessary bitter plan to win Leng Kunyang’s complete belief.
In order to be realistic, Su Yiming ordered the fire Xuan to secretly hide the leading dancer’s body. When the two of them tried their best, everyone would see that Su Yiming was doing his best to fight against it.
Leng Kunyang really didn’t have any doubts about Su Yiming from beginning to end. All the information he received before showed that Su Yiming was very high, but this dancer was really higher and worse. Finally, when he fled, he took advantage of the smoke and threw a poisonous dart to hurt Su Yiming. This is natural and reasonable.
Now Leng Kunyang has added more joy to Su Yiming’s letter, and he can’t wait for him to be together all the time. He rushed back to the Chenggan Temple to know that Su Yiming has returned to his side wing.
Cold Kunyang’s calm face pushed the door with a chill and some anger mixed with snowflakes. He floated into the back room and sat on the bed with his head propped up. Xiaobai shivered when he woke up and looked up angrily. Cold Kunyang immediately knelt down with fear "pursuit …"
"Get out of here!" Cold Kunyang had a low drink and was about to reach out to hold Su Yiming and touch him, only to find that it was terribly hot. I was just about to call the physician when I saw those peach blossom eyes staring at myself quietly.
"Yi Ming …" Looking at this cold eyes, Kunyang’s anger somehow went out. A soft sitting on the bed held Su Yiming’s hand. "Why are you so hot? I’ll order the physician to come and show you."
"You can’t forget your seat and you will learn medicine." Su Yiming smiled. "This is the normal reaction of the detoxification of the Dan medicine, and the sweat poison will be solved."
"That I carry you to my bedroom? I don’t trust you … "Cold Kunyang just smelled the room full of medicinal incense and laughed at himself, but his heart was staring at Su Yiming with an undercurrent in his eyes.
"Positions make not! This sweat will get dirty for a while. You’ll have a small white care seat in the dragon bed and go back to have a good rest soon! " Su Yiming shook his head.
"I have heard that the little white sex field often scolds you for letting a person wait on you. I don’t trust you. After all, you don’t need to accompany you in the early morning, and you can recover faster." Leng Kunyang never gave up.
"Xiao Bai just loves to gossip. He is very conscientious in serving the seat. Besides, the seat can now lie down and need to be replaced from time to time. It is better for Xiao Bai to take care of it!" Su Yiming’s hand gently shook a cold Kunyang. "Although there are assassins in the palace, it is necessary to take a look at the seats."
"Yiming, can I lie down with you?" There is a hint of begging in the cold Kunyang dialect.