Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 229 The Emperor's New Clothes [26]

An Ran supported his old waist, and crawled back step by step in the morning dew. The man who had sex was as fierce as a tiger, and his old waist couldn't stand it.

Today's morning morning is simply An Ran, anyway, I am sick and urgently need to catch up on sleep.

"Your Majesty, where have you been?" Xiao Yinzi hurried forward to help An Ran who was limping.

"It's okay, I went to lie in the forest and fell down." An Ran waved his hand, and was supported by the palace servants to his bedroom.

"Hurry up and invite the imperial physician." Xiao Yinzi asked the palace servants beside him to quickly invite the imperial physician.

"No need, it's nothing serious, just lie down for two days and go get me a bath." An Ran sat on the bed and supported his sprained waist.

The waist was really sprained, but An Ran accidentally sprained it himself, the more An Ran thought about it, the more he hated Bei Chenyi.

But when he thought of the other party still lying naked in the woods, An Ran felt much more comfortable.

Although it is summer now, the cold at night is still very cold, not to mention that the other party has drunk alcohol, and he will probably get sick when he wakes up.

"Go, bring the hangover soup." Xiao Yinzi asked the maid to bring over the hangover soup that had been prepared earlier.

After An Ran drank it, the headache caused by last night's hangover was obviously better.

Came to the prepared Tangquan Palace, waved away all the palace people, and took a bath alone.

The warm spring water washed away the tiredness and the filth on his body, and An Ran almost fell asleep after feeling refreshed.

"It's great to be an emperor." Although he was a little tired, An Ran still felt refreshed.

The next day An Ran didn't wait for the news that the regent fell ill, so he fell ill first.

With a towel on his forehead, An Ran looked at Imperial Physician Liu Qian who was taking his pulse.

Liu Yan frowned deeply, and there were palace servants beside him who couldn't explain it directly, but only said that it was the high fever caused by greed for cold.

He ordered the palace servants on the side, those who boiled the medicine to boil the medicine, and those who went to get things to get things, and after dismissing the palace servants, Liu Qian, who was kneeling beside him, got up and came to An Ran's bedside.

An Ran looked at Liu Qian who stepped forward, knowing that the other party would be unable to hide his pulse.

"Your Majesty." Liu Jin looked at An Ran with accusations.

Although Liu Qian didn't say anything, An Ran understood the meaning of the other party's words.

"I know." An Ran said helplessly, holding his forehead.

"If your true identity is discovered, the consequences will be disastrous." Liu Qian also knew that he was the only one who knew An Ran's true identity.

"No, don't worry." An Ran knew that the other party cared about him.

"Who is that person, do you need me to deal with it secretly?" The man must be dealt with quickly, only the dead will not speak.

"We can't even move that person." An Ran said with a self-deprecating smile.

Liu Yan has been wandering in the palace for many years, so he is not a fool, so he understood after thinking about it for a while.

What happened must have happened on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet. Among the princes and dignitaries who suddenly left the banquet, he was the only one.

"Prince Regent!" Liu Jin said in surprise.

An Ran didn't refute but just glanced at the other party, and answered the other party in silence.

"He has been striving for the throne for a long time, and he will definitely seize this matter to make you hand over the throne." How could Liu Qian not know the other party's ambition, it has been clearly revealed.

"But he didn't say anything." An Ran looked at Liu Chin and said.

"Could it be!" Liu Yan only felt horrified by the thoughts in his mind.

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