The Emperor's Crazy Wife

Mu Qing never expected that he would wake up again.

He was about to see what was wrong with his wrists, but he soon realized that the two wrists were too far away from him.

out of reach.

His hands were tied into a bundle and fixed on the head of the bed.

The two legs are free.

With his hands crossed and raised above his head, the whole person was forced to lie flat due to restraint.

He realized how embarrassed he was at the moment.

Extremely angry, he was about to open his throat and curse Ze Ye, but...

There was no sound at all.

He couldn't cry out.

Dumb.

The door creaked.

Ze Ye is here.

Holding a round porcelain pot in his hand, he sat down on the edge of the bed naturally.

Mu Qing was inexplicably guilty, turned his face away and dared not face him.

Ze Ye put down the porcelain jar, leaned over, and approached him infinitely.

"In this way, can you still find a way to seek death?" When speaking, he deliberately glanced at Mu Qing's bound hands, with a smile on his face.

Mu Qing gritted his teeth, trying to scold but couldn't.

But Ze Ye pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head and look at her, "As soon as you regain some strength in your hands and feet, you dare to mess around. Don't even think about getting out of bed for the rest of your life. I will support you like this from now on. Don't If you want to die, I won't give you the chance to kill yourself by biting your tongue. Mu Qing, you forced me."

Mu Qing's body froze suddenly, and he shuddered.

Ze Ye showed his true face, and he was scared.

"Occasionally I will be negligent, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep an eye on you."

Ze Ye pretended to be cruel and threatened him, "Listen well, if you dare to die, I will strip you of your clothes and hang you naked on the tower for passers-by to appreciate."

Every word punishes the heart without leaving any affection.

Immediately, Ze Ye began to reach out to untie his clothes.

Mu Qing collapsed, struggling with his hands, and kicked Ze Ye.

The tears in his eyes swirled on the edge of the embankment, he only felt that the little bit of dignity he had was destroyed by Ze Ye's hands.

Cried.

"Don't cry."

Ze Ye was heartbroken, and wiped his tears with soft fingertips, "I'll rub the medicine for you, nothing else."

He didn't know that every word and every word he said at this moment was an undisguised humiliation to Mu Qing.

The fingertips dipped in ointment rubbed around Mu Qing's body.As soon as the room wind blows, the oily coolness gradually penetrates into the bones.

He shivered from the cold, not knowing whether it was his body or his heart.

Perhaps because he realized that he had done too much, Ze Ye stunned him, untied the two bound wrists, put him under the blanket to warm him, and only exposed his head and slender white neck.He sleeps peacefully, clear and gentle, just looking at him makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Stretch out two fingers like a ghost, lightly tap the center of Mu Qing's eyebrows, draw a long and flat path along the trend of the eyebrows, and finally linger on the tip of the sultry and intoxicating eyes with fingertips, caress again and again ...Ze Ye sighed in his heart, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world.

The appearance is beautiful, the temples are cut like a knife, and the eyebrows are picturesque.

The nose is straight and the lips are pretty.

How was he willing to poison him and drown him in the first place?

I'm afraid I was blinded by lard.

Remembering that Mu Qing cried just now, he felt guilty.He had never seen him cry before, at any time.

Mu Qing used to love to laugh the most.

Was it really him who bullied him too hard?

Ze Ye thought silently.

Mu Qing woke up overnight, and saw that the layout of the room had changed again.

The standing furniture had almost been removed, and the room was empty.

There was a thick layer of velvet blanket on the ground, and it was soft to step on with bare feet.In this way, even if he falls on the ground, it won't hurt him.

What is Ze Ye's intention after all his deliberation?

Mu Qing touched his wrist, he still had lingering fears about what happened yesterday.He sat down on the spot, his body half crooked, and his state was a little depressed.

In the days to come, Ze Ye couldn't be easily offended.

Ze Ye is a madman.

He is afraid of him.

"woke up?"

Ze Ye came in with the food in person, walking silently.

Seeing him sitting on the ground, Ze Ye did not show any displeasure, but sat down next to him.

"Come on, eat."

Mu Qing was surprisingly obedient, took the bowl and chopsticks, and ate slowly.

When he eats, he has a habit of chewing the food very badly before swallowing, as if he can't do without chewing.

Probably for this reason, he looks very good when he eats.

Ze Ye said seriously: "Yesterday, I was not good, and I was too fierce to you. But you shouldn't do such a thing when I'm not paying attention."

Mu Qing buried her head in her meal and ignored him.

Ze Ye continued to sing a one-man show: "If you have something to say to me, you just need to move your mouth. Although you can't make a sound, I can know what you are talking about as long as I see the shape of your lips."

Lips? !

Are you planning to never let him speak?

Mu Qing swallowed and tried to stretch her tongue, but unfortunately, she couldn't.To be precise, the tongue does not reach between the two teeth.

He couldn't bite his tongue.

Although he didn't know what Ze Ye had done to his tongue, the only thing he could be sure of was: the tongue was still intact.

"In a few days, how about I take you to hunt in the back mountain on horseback?"

Hearing Ze Ye's sudden words, Mu Qing had mixed feelings in his heart.

Originally, Ze Ye's riding skills and archery were taught by him himself.At that time, Ze Ye was a weak scholar, timid and silly.

But who would have thought that Ze Ye would look like this today?On the surface, he was honest and harmless, but in fact, he was dragged to the sky.

In fact, Mu Qing had noticed it a long time ago.

There was a smoky black halo at the end of Ze Ye's eyes, although it was not particularly obvious, but it couldn't be hidden, which made him feel more demonic for no reason.

In just three years, he has changed from a feeble scholar with no power to restrain a chicken to a master of the strong with superb martial arts. There must be a deep reason for it...God knows what heretical and heretical kung fu he practiced behind his back.

Mu Qing withdrew his confused gaze, unwilling to bother him.

"Mu Qing, were you looking at me just now?"

Ze Ye's expression was a little excited to the naked eye, a sense of happiness that was easy to satisfy.

Mu Qing: "..."

roll.

After Yu Banxian returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he went to see Ze Ye immediately.

According to the old man's statement, King Yu's condition is temporarily stable and he will not die in the short term.As for Qi Kun, he probably won't survive ten days.

There are different degrees of illness, and death is naturally divided into different stages.

Ze Ye knew it well, so he didn't ask too much, just took a sip of tea, and said casually: "I just want to wait for King Yu to take out the holy medicine."

Yu Banxian thought for a while, and said: "Old man, King Yu would not dare to eat the golden elixir. After all, it was a gift from foreign envoys. If he is not careful, he might die. It's better to endure the pain and torture, and eat it more. live some time."

"Oh?" Ze Ye put down his teacup, "If I put that life-saving golden elixir in front of you, might you be able to tell the truth?"

The so-called authenticity, true is life-saving, false is life-threatening.

Yu Banxian replied: "This is not difficult."

Ze Ye curled his lips slightly, and continued to say something else: "You can prescribe a prescription for calming the nerves and nourishing the qi later, and make sure that it can make people fall asleep half an hour after taking it. Also, it's best not to be bitter. It would be better to drink soup."

Yu Banxian blinked his old eyes, "Is it for Mr. Mu again?"

Ze Ye squinted at him.

Yu Banxian squinted his eyes and smiled: "Since Mr. Mu entered the mansion, this old man is almost becoming a pharmacist."

First came the miraculous ointment for removing scars, followed by the calming soup tailored for Mu Qing.

"Pharmacist? If you can dispense the holy medicine, I will be so happy."

Ze Ye narrowed his eyes and stared at him strangely.

"Holy medicine?" Yu Banxian waved his hands in fear, "As far as I know, the formula of the holy medicine is extremely complicated, and it is full of rare and hard-to-find things. I can't piece it together no matter what. Even if you piece it together and figure out the formula Well, the dosage of each herb and the process of making it are also the key... old man, old man can't do it."

Ze Ye chuckled lightly: "Why are you so nervous? Did I force you?"

Yu Banxian stared blankly: "Oh, no, no."

An old face bloomed with a smile.

Ze Ye convinced him.

Yu Banxian acted swiftly, and quickly prepared a prescription for calming the nerves.

After that, Mu Qing slept very peacefully every night.

It was because Ze Ye would supervise him to drink a bowl of so-called "soothing soup" before going to bed.This soup really soothes the nerves, after drinking it for a short time, it induces continuous drowsiness, and always makes him fall asleep very smoothly, without any struggle, and he wakes up the next day with excellent energy.

After five days in a row, Mu Qing's complexion improved a lot, rosy and moist.In addition to being overjoyed, Ze Ye's tense heartstrings also loosened a bit.

The reason why Mu Qing couldn't sleep well at night was probably because he was messing around with his brain and wasting his mind too much.

Giving him soothing soup now just prevents him from thinking wildly and tossing around at night.

Ze Ye is very willing to rack his brains and spend all kinds of careful thinking on him, so that he can't sleep day and night, really.

But Zeye would never drink soothing soup for himself.

This is also his meanness.

For Mu Qing, eating, sleeping and eating every day, his life is no different from that of domestic pigs raised in captivity.

When she got up to wash up this morning, Mu Qing found herself in the mirror seemed to have gotten a little fatter.Although it was only a little bit, it couldn't escape his eyes.

What kind of experience is it to be fattened by the enemy?

shame!

Just as Mu Qing was thinking about how to get rid of this embarrassing situation, Ze Ye appeared in front of him without a sound.

I don't know why the nameless madness happened today, Ze Ye squatted in front of the bed and put on his shoes, with a silly smile on his face, he took his hand and said, "Let's go."

Mu Qing: "..."

He was dragged and walked a few steps. Reluctantly, he tried to pull away from his wrist, but was held even tighter by Ze Ye: "I said before that I will take you hunting on horseback. Stay here all day Are you bored in the room?"

Mu Qing: "..."

Damn it, he was the one who locked him in the room and didn't allow him to go out!But he said it as if Mu Qing was lazy and refused to go out.

Shameless, too shameless.The face of the scholar was completely humiliated by him!

Ze Ye hooked him with smiling eyes: "Let's go, I will take you out to relax in the future."

Maybe it was because Ze Ye had been locked in the room for too long, and his chest was so stuffy, Mu Qing really wanted to go outside for a walk deep in his heart.The two legs were even more outrageous, and they followed them in disobedience.

The architectural layout of the Prime Minister's Mansion is very complicated, with twists and turns, like a maze.Just like Ze Ye himself, his mind is full of twists and turns, and he can never see through.

Not long after walking, Mu Qing was so tired that he was out of breath, clear and shiny sweat oozes from his smooth forehead, and his cheeks turned pink due to the heat.

His current physical strength is so weak that he can't even compare to a girl.

At this moment, he only hoped that Ze Ye would not look back at him, otherwise he would lose his life.He would be ashamed.

"...!!"

His chest tightened and his breathing stagnated, Ze Ye hugged him horizontally, and walked towards the gate quickly.

Embarrassed, he opened his mouth, forgetting that he couldn't utter a single word, and then closed his lips tightly.

Signal Ze Ye with his eyes: let me go down.

Ze Ye smiled and refused.

There were guards standing guard at the gate of the prime minister's mansion, and Mu Qing buried his head in Ze Ye's arms, unable to see anyone.

Ze Ye walked steadily down the steps, walked to a big stone lion, then slowly put him on the ground, and continued to smile at him.

Mu Qing clenched his fists, really wanted to blow his head off and ask him if he had taken some unsolvable laughing medicine!