The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

"Is this the soft sedan chair of the palace?"

"Go back to the emperor, yes."

The emperor didn't say anything else, he carried the concubine into the sedan chair, and ordered the chief eunuch, "Wan Fuhai, lead the way, let them carry the princess to Weiyang Palace."

Wan Fuhai blessed Fu's body and said: "Yes, Your Majesty."

The emperor looked down at the princess in his arms with her eyes closed, couldn't help reaching out to caress "her" pretty face, his eyes fell on "her" bright red lips, his eyes sank slightly, and a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Slowly bent down.

Yang Yingjun was lying in the emperor's arms, feeling a hand touching his face, eating tofu, and was holding back his fire, when suddenly he felt a shadow approaching, with heavy breathing... Damn, shouldn't this feel like will be……

"Shua" opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Junxiao's face was pressing very close, just a little short of a kiss.

"I-go-you-great-grandfather!"

In the palace, Yang Meili was taking a nap. She had just dreamed of making love to Jiang Jun, and she was about to kiss, when she was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

"My lord, my lord! Something happened, my lord..."

"Ah~C~" Yang Meili was so angry that she scratched her hair, jumped off the bed, strode over to open the door, her face was very ugly: "What are you doing? Why are you so noisy?"

Steward Wang said with a serious face, "My lord, just now Mei Rong came back and reported that the princess... the princess..."

Yang Meili's heart twitched, her face turned pale: "What's wrong with him, tell me quickly!"

"Princess, she...she beat the emperor!"

"Scared——" Yang Meili gasped, holding her chest, and asked cautiously, "Then...what's the matter?"

"Oh my lord, you should stop joking with your servants at this time. Hitting the present majesty is a serious crime of beheading... Hey, lord, what's wrong with you, lord..."

After the dizziness passed, Yang Meili struggled to stand upright, grabbed Steward Wang's sleeve and said, "Quick! I want to enter the palace!"

"No, my lord, you cannot enter the palace without the emperor's order."

"Ah? My prince is too powerless, right?"

"..." Butler Wang choked, and said, "My lord, for the present plan, the only way is to ask Mr. Yang to come forward."

Yang Meili was at a loss: "Master Yang?"

"It's the concubine's father, Lord Yang Qifeng!"

"Forehead……"

"My lord, why are you still hesitating?" Steward Wang's eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "Your lord, don't you want to save the princess? Your lord, absolutely not! I know you don't like the princess, but for the sake of big things, you can't bear it! If you lose Wangfei, you have nothing to do with the Yang family!"

"No, I... I just want to ask, how can I find this Master Yang?"

Butler Wang: "..."

At this time, a young guard with bushy eyebrows and big eyes and an expressionless face came quickly and said, "My lord, Lord Yang Qifeng, please see me."

Yang Meili clapped her hands and said: "Yes! Say Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here! This Yang Qifeng is here at the right time, take me there!"

In the flower hall, the tall and tall Yang Qifeng was circling around like an ant on a hot pot.As soon as he saw Yang Meili, he immediately went over to salute: "See Your Highness King Ji."

Yang Meili said: "There is no need to be too polite. Master Yang is here for the sake of the princess?"

"Exactly, I heard that the princess beat the emperor, so I came here to ask if it's true or not?"

"I don't know if it's true or not, but based on what I know about my brother...no, the princess, it's probably true. Let's think about how to save him right now!"

"Does your lord have a plan?"

Yang Meili was dumbfounded: "What can I do? I can't even enter the palace, and I still want to rely on you!"

Yang Qifeng was taken aback: "Me? This..."

Yang Meili looked at Steward Wang, who said, "Your Excellency, you forgot that Mrs. Yang, the biological mother of the concubine, also has a badge for entering the palace specially given by the empress dowager."

Yang Qifeng suddenly said: "That's right, I actually forgot. The prince will wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Yang Meili stared dumbfounded at Yang Qifeng leaving with his butt burning, and slowly turned to look at Steward Wang: "Can you not follow him? What if he runs away?"

Butler Wang: "..."

After waiting for a long time, when Yang Meili decided to forcibly break into the palace, Yang Qifeng finally came back, holding the palace entrance badge in his hand, and said: "This is the waist badge bestowed by the Queen Mother. used."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up!"

Yang Meili strode out following Yang Qifeng, and when she turned her head and saw the young guard following her, she asked, "Handsome, what's your name?"

"..." The young guard was stunned for a moment, and said, "Go back to your lord, my subordinate Wu Yao."

"Wu Yao, how is your martial arts?"

Wu Yao didn't know how to respond, Yang Qifeng was very anxious, so he rushed to say: "My lord, stop joking at this time, who doesn't know that your personal bodyguard Wu Yao is the number one master in the court."

Yang Meili's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Wu Yao with fiery eyes: "Brother Yao, this time it's up to you, if there is any conflict in a while, you must protect me!"

"..." Wu Yao's face was cracked when she called "Brother Yao", but he still respectfully said: "My lord, don't worry, it's your duty to protect your lord. If you have a good tone, you will definitely not make the prince have the slightest mistake."

Yang Meili looked at him in amazement, her small face turned pale: "You say that, I'm even more afraid..."

Wu Yao: "..."

Naturally, Yang Yingjun didn't know that Meili was in a hurry for him. At this time, he was lying on the dragon bed in Weiyang Palace, receiving treatment from the imperial doctor.Another imperial doctor applied medicine to the emperor's face. The emperor sat expressionlessly, staring at the princess who fell into a coma again on the bed without blinking.

Yang Yingjun didn't pretend to be dizzy this time, he was really dizzy.In the sedan chair just now, when he saw that the emperor wanted to kiss him, he punched him without even thinking about it. The emperor dodged subconsciously, and as soon as he let go, Yang Yingjun who was in his arms fell from the sedan chair to the ground and fell unconscious. up.

"How is the princess?" The emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

The imperial doctor knelt in front of him, and said: "Go back to the emperor, the princess just suffered a little skin trauma, it's not a serious problem."

"But she said she had a headache this morning, and just now she suddenly fainted, behaved strangely, and even hurt me... Doctor Qian, you should check carefully."

"Yes, yes, my humble minister is bold enough to ask the emperor to let Imperial Doctor Sun consult with my minister."

The emperor said: "Yes."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The imperial doctor who helped the emperor apply the medicine went to examine Yang Yingjun together with Qian Yuyi, and was pulling his hair to check his head, when Yang Yingjun suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and saw two strange old faces, he was frightened Sit up: "Scared?! Who are you!?"

"My lord, are you awake? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Yang Yingjun didn't have time to answer, the emperor had already walked over: "However, you are awake, you scared me to death, if you make a mistake, what should I do?"

"..." Yang Yingjun felt a headache when he saw him: "Why are you again... oh my, my neck hurts so much, I twisted and twisted..."

Physician Qian immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, let me show you."

"You are a doctor, aren't you? Show me quickly, I can't move my neck."

Physician Qian supported his neck to check it, and as soon as he pulled it lightly, Yang Yingjun screamed like a butcher, and the emperor beside him immediately frowned in distress: "Physician Qian! Take it easy!"

Physician Qian said fearfully, "Your Majesty, the concubine is probably sprained, and I need acupuncture."

Yang Yingjun tilted his neck, seeing the emperor suddenly approaching, he immediately stared alertly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The emperor stopped two meters away from him and looked at him, his dark pupils rippling softly, which made Yang Yingjun get goosebumps: "However, hold on, let the imperial doctor give you acupuncture, it's very painful." It will be ready soon."

"..." Yang Yingjun looked at Qian Yuyi with a livid face: "Doctor, come!"

The emperor said again: "But if you are afraid, you can hold my hand." Then he stretched out his left hand.

... Pulling peat!

Yang Yingjun ignored it directly, and the emperor's hand hung in the air for a long time before withdrawing it embarrassingly.

Doctor Qian and Doctor Sun looked at each other, expressing that they were under a lot of pressure.

Surrounded by two imperial doctors who gave Yang Yingjun various needles on his neck, Yang Yingjun already felt very miserable, and he had to endure the gaze of "Jiang Junxiao" who thought he was affectionate, it was simply utterly miserable.Simply close your eyes, out of sight is out of mind.

When he closed his eyes, all the affection on the emperor's face disappeared, and his eyes became deep and cold.

"Your Majesty," Wan Fuhai walked in slowly, and said, "Your Majesty Yang and the King of Ji are out to see you."

The emperor was startled: "What?"

Wan Fuhai said: "Master Yang has a badge for entering the palace, which was given to Mrs. Yang by the Empress Dowager back then."

The emperor slowly frowned: "You said King Ji is here too?"

"Yes."

Hearing the word "Ji Wang", the dozing Yang Yingjun moved his ears, and immediately opened his eyes: "Who's here!?"

Physician Qian was startled: "Your Majesty, don't move around."

Yang Yingjun quickly sat up straight, looking at the emperor with burning eyes: "Who is here? Is it my prince?"

The emperor looked at him with an unpredictable expression, and after a long while slowly smiled: "Yes, it is your prince who is here."

Yang Yingjun thought to himself that it would be useful to pull her so big. He knew he was worried about me at the critical moment, and he had a look of surprise on his face: "I just said, if you don't go back so late, the prince will definitely be worried."

The emperor restrained his anger and said: "You talk about your prince, what is your intention?"

"..." Yang Yingjun looked at him in surprise and speechless, and smiled angrily: "I am the princess, I said what happened to my prince? Is it bothering you? Snake spirit disease."

The emperor stared: "Snake spirit disease?"

Yang Yingjun realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he hastily pulled out a dry laugh, and said, "Snake spirit disease is... the meaning of Long Live Lord. You are the emperor, don't you think long live, long live, long live?"

The emperor looked at him with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

Under his gaze, Yang Yingjun couldn't smile anymore, so he straightened his face and said, "Where is the prince?"