The idle morality of the great priest

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Author of "The Idle Morality of the Great Priest": Is it dark or not?

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Compared with a job like a high priest, he would rather set up a fortune-telling stall on the side of the road...

But this man, who looks a lot like his best friend from the previous life, said that he can help him unify the world?

And this general, why does he look so much like his lover?There are cat cakes in this world?

The same is true of fate, if you can't run away, don't run away..

Content tags: past life, present life, a match made in heaven, traveling through time and space

Search keywords: Protagonist: Fengmingyueji Lingfeng┃Supporting role: Yue Ruoyu Yueqing Mu Changlian┃Others: Master Shou, 1v1HE salted fish

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☆, hemiplegia wearing

"Young Master, Young Master..." The gentle voice seemed abrupt in the quiet room, but the owner of the voice still repeated it tirelessly, hoping that the sleeping person could hear his voice.

"My lord..." "Hmm..." The eyes opened slightly, and finally closed again, making the expression of the person who was delighted by the opening of the eyes stiff.

"..." There was a silence in the room.

"Master, you are awake."

"Hmm..." Hearing the man's smirk, Yan Lingyue finally couldn't sleep anymore, opened her eyes, and just saw the person in front of her, a rhododendron in full bloom on the corner of her right cheek, the flowers were as red as blood and dark green The branches hang down to the corners of the eyes, twisting and circling, occupying a small half of the face.The flowers are vivid on the fair face, not tattoos, but actually growing on that handsome face.

"Yes... I'm sorry to scare you." The slender fingers covered the cheeks, and the fingers were slender and clean.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand and grabbed that hand. The man didn't seem to expect him to do this, so he withdrew his hand in fright.

"Sorry" Yan Lingyue realized that she was rude, so she quickly explained.It's just curiosity and nothing malicious.

"Young Master, don't you think it's scary?" Qing Mu looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

horrible?Yan Lingyue was confused.Slowly, he finally realized that he was lying on the bed chatting with the man in front of him!The problem is, he just found out now... where is he?

In addition to the pattern on his face, the person in front of him is wearing a green shirt, long hair, and he is lying in the green gauze tent, he can still vaguely see this world that is not familiar to him.What's more important is that while lying down, apart from being able to move his hands, maybe his upper body, he felt a faint pain in his lower body.

"You...what did you call me?" Yan Lingyue knew that his face was scary, but at this moment he couldn't care less! !

"Qing Mu, I don't know your son's name..." She looked worriedly at the pale man.

"Young master??" In order to digest this question, Yan didn't think too much even though his lower body seemed to be paralyzed.The memory was tearing apart in an instant, and two shadows reappeared in his mind. For some reason, he... Yan Lingyue has lived for more than 20 years, remembers what world he is in, remembers the people around him... can't remember whether he is a man or a woman ! !Isn't this crazy! ! !The scary thing is...the hand stuck into the quilt, and I didn't even feel it!In other words, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman!Are they all useless?Is it because of this that he can't see himself in that world?But the face is right!It must be true, someone who has always been shamelessly optimistic is thinking seriously.

"Am I so crippled? Yan Lingyue suppressed the churning blood and asked carefully. However, he found that the person in front of him seemed to be frightened, so he didn't care. After all, he is now suffering from his inexplicable coming to a place, inexplicable The one who knows time travel but can't remember his gender clearly, could it be a shemale? It's possible... and he's still paralyzed, does that make him look good? Regardless of where this is, he'll solve the gender issue later, he just wants to Knowing whether he is useless! Hemiplegia is the biggest blow to him.

"...This..." Seeing the embarrassment on the other party's face, Yan Shiyue's mouth twitched, and her throat was sweet, "Let me...poof" Then, the quilt that looked like fine silk was ruined by Yan Shiyue's mouthful of blood .

"Calm down." After speaking, his eyes darkened, and he fell into the boundless darkness.

Qing Mu looked at the series of movements of the person on the bed, if it wasn't for the blood on the corner of his mouth, he would have thought that he hadn't woken up.

"Xiaohuan" Qing Mu called the servant girl over.

"Your Highness, this is..." Xiaohuan was terrified. There were bloodshot eyes on the corner of the son's mouth lying on the bed, and there were blood spots on the bedding. He is good-looking, with long black hair, fair skin, long eyelashes, and a cute appearance. At first she thought he was a woman.

"Clean up." Qing Mu got up and stopped looking at the people on the bed.

"Yes, Your Highness" after saying that, Xiaohuan gently pulled the quilt away from the man's body.The snow-white chest can be seen endlessly. "His... Your Highness" Xiaohuan is very afraid of Qingmu, except for the birthmark on his face, his cold personality and...

"What's the matter?" Qing Mu who was about to leave frowned.

"Please... please help me put the young master's clothes..." Xiaohuan blushed, she was not a personal maid so she had never seen such a scene.

Qing Mu turned her head, saw the thin body, and frowned twice. "Back off." Qing Mu walked over and reached out to remove the quilt. "Go get a new one." Wipe off the blood from the corner of the sleeping man's mouth. "You're so skinny. If you don't wake up and mend this body, there will only be a skeleton left." whispered.

"Your Highness" Xiaohuan hugged the new quilt and called carefully,

"Go down." Qing Mu took the quilt and gently covered it. "Does Qiyue want to raise a half-disabled priest?" Qing Mu smiled sarcastically as she was still a child thinking across her delicate and refined face with her fingertips.

When Qing Mu was engrossed, there was a low sound from the sleeping person, and his face was distorted in pain from sleep.

After Yan Lingyue spat out a mouthful of blood, she comforted herself that it was probably a dream, and then passed out.It's just that the dream came over soon, making him unable to sleep peacefully.

In the darkness, someone kept chanting "I found you but you betrayed me...why..." Consciousness was wandering on the edge, Yan Shiyue looked at the boundless darkness in panic.Who is it... a voice that has never been heard, a sadness that has never been felt, who is whispering on the other side.

Just when Yan Lingyue thought she was going to be driven mad by the sad voice, the boundless darkness finally dissipated, and she regretted that she shouldn't have prayed for the darkness to dissipate.The scene in front of him made Ling even more unacceptable. It was the battlefield after the battle, and the white clothes were stained with blood.Knowing it was a dream, but inexplicably shedding tears, Yan Lingyue gritted her teeth.While he was struggling, a pair of black boots appeared in front of his eyes. He raised his head, only to see the silver and phosphorous soft armor glaring especially dazzling in the sun.

"Since you don't care about me, why should I keep you!" The hoarse voice made Yan Lingyue stunned, who is he?Who am I?It just doesn't seem to matter right now.

"..." "Then, I can only let you sleep forever, and stay by my side forever." Before Yan Lingyue finished digesting, the gun had pierced her chest, and the suffocating pain made him unable to think.

"General! General, don't want it. If you kill him, our entire city will have no way out! Let him be destroyed." Still unable to see the other party's face clearly, Yan Lingyue looked at the gun on his chest. Is this death not to die?He suddenly felt like laughing, he didn't understand what was going on! !

"Destroy him?..." The man growled, turned around and hit the soldier on the chest.Yan Shiyue's sanity had begun to slacken.

"General..." The soldier made a final question.

After saying "I have my own measure", the man stretched out his hand and pulled out the gun directly. "Pfft!" Blood was sprayed on the ground, and Yan Lingyue still smiled even in a daze.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Lingyue wanted to scold people very much now, but she didn't have any strength. She just wanted to scold people without a trace of hatred.

"Since it doesn't hurt, I'll let you remember what pain is." After saying that, she stretched out her hand and tore off the already torn clothes, which made Yan Lingyue struggle hard.

"In this way, you won't be able to escape, you know?" Yan Lingyue understood what would happen next even though she was not conscious of being roughly stopped.His eyes widened, but he couldn't see that person's face clearly, who was it!Who treats it like this... "Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Even if it was a dream, I could feel the tearing of the flesh, and the consciousness entered the boundless darkness again.

Before he fell into a coma, he still didn't understand what happened...and... felt relieved for no reason?

The author has something to say: open... open a pit

☆、Disabled priest?

Ever since Yan Lingyue wailed because of his sleep, Qing Mu moved the book to his room, for fear that he would not find anyone when he woke up.As for why she made such a move, Qing Mu was also incomprehensible.It's just that after that time, this person has no intention of waking up.

"Hmm..." With a low voice, Qing Mu, who was reading a book, raised his head, put down the book hastily, opened the green gauze curtain, saw the person who had been sleeping for many days, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Qing Mu asked carefully.

"I'm still dreaming? It's really frustrating." After waking up, Yan Lingyue still saw the flowers on half of the handsome man's face, and there was a faint discomfort coming from the unconscious lower body.

"Wait, you're not dreaming, don't..." Looking at the person who was about to close his eyes, Qing Mu hurriedly lifted Yan Lingyue up, because Yan Lingyue was powerless to resist because she hadn't eaten for many days.

"Eh..." Yan Lingyue finally opened her eyes facing the reality. "It hurts!" Frowning, Qing Mu realized that she was impolite, and let go of her hands, completely ignoring that the man had no strength to support her body. "Boom"

"Hey, I'm awake, you...don't throw me like this, I'm about to face the reality!" Yan Lingyue, who was dizzy, endured the pain and lazily said, he almost said 'shit' without saying it.

"...I'm really sorry, because you've been in a coma for too long, so..." Qing Mu apologized softly as she looked at the man whose face was turning green.

"Oh? It's too long, maybe I can wake up." In that dream, he thought he was going to die there.

"...You...don't say such things." Qing Mu saw that the man's clothes were torn off more than half because of his excitement just now, and he was about to cover the spring with the quilt.

"Please help me up. It's very uncomfortable to lie down for a long time." Yan Lingyue tried to twist her body and found that only her upper body was conscious. Must be really good!

"Yeah" gently helped the lying person up, his body was so thin that there were only bones left, and Qing Mu frowned.

"Xiaohuan, make something light for the young master." Qing Mu said to the door.

"Yes"

It seems that the owner of this body is treated well, Yan Lingyue held back her mouth.

"Is it better? I'll tell you about the imperial doctor..."

"Doctor? It's okay. I can wake up. I'm sure I'll be fine. Where is this?" He wanted to ask, yes!Where is this, who am I, why am I here!But he will be treated as a patient with amnesia, he doesn't want it, although he seems to have a little amnesia too...

"This is……"

"The emperor is here!!!" The eunuch's high-pitched voice made Yan Shiyue instantly understand where she was!My heart almost collapsed!

"The emperor is auspicious," said the maid outside the door softly.

"Excuse me, is the priest awake?" The young emperor?Yan Lingyue almost bit her tongue.And what is the matter of offering sacrifices to the Lord?

"Go back to the emperor, my lord just woke up"

"Oh? Wake up?" Without waiting for the maids to reply, Qing Mu got up without any intention of saluting. Yan Lingyue wondered if he was the sacrificial priest mentioned by the emperor...

"I've been waiting for you to wake up for a long time." With a deep and hearty voice, the sand tent was pulled.When Yan Lingyue saw that person's face, her mind went blank, this person... so similar!Thinking of the man who was extremely calm no matter what he did, those two men occupied most of his memory.Yan Lingyue fell into endless doubts, where is this world?

"What's wrong with him?" Yan Lingyue vaguely heard the voice asking, trying to regain his sanity, anxious, leaning his body. "Be careful" dragged Yan Lingyue's body with his strong hands.

"Thank... thank you, oh no, thank you..." What should he say?Yan Lingyue, who did not understand her identity, fell into a daze again.

"Don't be too polite, what's your name?" Yan, who was about to pretend to have amnesia, heard the young emperor ask.

... "My name is Feng Mingyue... Forgive me for my lower body illness, so I can't salute the emperor." Yan Lingyue sighed secretly, so let's call it this name, this Yan Lingyue... forget it.

"Feng Mingyue, um, from now on you are praying for the moon, and you don't need to salute." Yue Ruoyu said indifferently.

"Pfft, Your Majesty, do you think that a crippled person like me is capable of praying for the moon? Did the Emperor make a hasty decision?" He didn't intend to make fun of it, but he really didn't feel that he could recover.In the future, what is he now?

"The previous priest said it was you, so it's you." Yue Ruoyu looked at the person in front of him, but didn't know how to answer.

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Mingyue wanted to laugh, but because of the other party's identity, she held back.

"I don't care who you are, if you can appear on the altar of praying for the moon, that is the sacrifice of praying for the moon. Why, don't you want to?" Yue Ruoyu raised his eyebrows.

"Do I have a chance to refuse?" The emperor's tone was already threatening. Feng Mingyue didn't know where she had gone, and whether she had a chance to go back anyway. Before going back, she had to be alive. Under the roof of others, what should she do? Do not bow your head?I laughed at myself.

"No..." Yue Ruoyu looked at the man with pale lips, and directly refused.

"That's it. Your majesty, please give me a few days. I don't know why I was summoned here, but please rest assured, my majesty, I am a half-disabled person, and I am not threatening." After finishing speaking, Feng Mingyue closed her eyes, and he Very tired. Very tired.

"Okay, then I'll come back in three days." Yue Ruoyu laughed softly, "Then, you should cultivate well." When he followed him just now, all the bones on his body rested on his hands.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern." Even though she was saying this, Feng Mingyue still didn't open her eyes, and Yue Ruoyu turned around and said in a low voice, "Qing Mu, take care of the priest." Feng Mingyue didn't hear Qing Mu's answer." Drive back to the palace," Yue Ruoyu said to the eunuchs and maids outside the door.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

☆, Surrender if there is no way out

When everything returned to calm, Feng Mingyue still did not open her eyes.

"You don't ask who I am?" Qing Mu looked at the man with his eyes closed, and thought for a while that he was going to fall asleep. "Is it related to me?" Feng Mingyue opened her eyes blankly.Qing Mu looked at those eyes that were originally lively, and was a little surprised that they became lifeless.

"Master, Young Master's porridge is ready." Xiaohuan held the porridge.

"Give it to me, I'm hungry too." Ignoring Qing Mu, Feng Mingyue was already very hungry.Xiaohuan looked at Qingmu, waiting for Qingmu to nod.

"Give it to him," Qing Mu said helplessly.

"Uh..." When Feng Mingyue took the bowl of warm porridge, she realized that she didn't have the strength to pick up the porridge with both hands, trying not to let it fall, Feng Mingyue gritted her teeth, this couldn't be a disability...

Holding the bowl that was about to be dropped with both hands, Feng Mingyue raised her head, "Thank you" Qing Mu took the bowl from his hand, and signaled Xiaohuan to back down.

"Puff, this body is really delicate." Feng Mingyue waited for Xiaohuan to leave, and said in a low voice.

"Qing Mu, can Priest Qiyue marry a wife?" Feng Mingyue said indifferently, he just wanted to ease the atmosphere, the priest looked as if he couldn't marry a wife.

"I've never heard of any priests in the past dynasties who married wives..." Qing Mu blew the porridge to Feng Mingyue's eyes. "I... I'll do it myself." Seeing the preciousness of Qing Mu's status, he didn't dare!

"Can you come by yourself? Do you care about my identity?"

"Maybe" shrugged, even if he was messed up he wasn't that stupid.

"I'm the third prince Qiyue, but..." Qing Mu reached out to caress her face.

"I promised to pray for the moon, are you satisfied with this answer?" Zhang Mouth took a mouthful of the porridge delivered to his mouth, the temperature was just right.For some unknown reason, Feng Mingyue suddenly wanted to be this priest, maybe because he didn't know anyone here, but he felt that Qingmu was not bad.

"...Why?"

"Because I'm happy, I don't know where this is, what I should do, I don't have amnesia, I was attracted here inexplicably, there is no one I want here, so it doesn't matter what I do, but I look like this ...Forget it, let's talk about it in three days." Is there no amnesia, Feng Mingyue reconfirmed in her heart, in her mind!He clings to the man he cares about, but kisses another woman. This strange feeling made him slap himself.

"The person you want? Your wife from the previous life?"

"Wife? I'm not married." In fact, he didn't mind if it was his wife, and the corners of Feng Mingyue's mouth curled up.

There was something inexplicably dazzling in Qing Mu's eyes, that gentle and doting smile.

"Actually, if I don't pray for the moon, I'm useless." This fate is like a shackle, the more you struggle, the tighter it is.Besides, he's not here to let him out, and he doesn't know where to go.He really doesn't know where to go...

"Are you okay..." Qing Mu looked at the person who was already leaning on the bed with his eyes closed. Since Feng Mingyue was sent here, he has had an extra job of taking care of him on weekdays. His restless sleep can be seen He was haunted by dreams, the man's brows were furrowed, and Qing Mu's fingertips stroked Feng Mingyue's brows.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it." Feng Mingyue opened her eyes and smiled, but for some reason, two lines of tears poured down her eyes.

The originally clear eyes became empty again,

"Huh?" He was frightened by himself, and wiped his face with his hand. "What the hell?" Looking up and seeing Qing Mu staring at her closely, Feng Mingyue was ashamed. "Ha, I'm laughing at you." After saying that, I didn't know where to move my body, slipped into the quilt, and stretched out my hand to cover myself with the quilt.

"Thank you Qingmu, I'm a little tired and I'll take a rest first."

Feng Mingyue's muffled voice came from the bed, um, you should have a good rest, just wake up and call out.Qing Mu resisted the urge to pull off the quilt, turned around and went out.

"Ha..." Feng Mingyue covered her mouth, tears couldn't stop flowing out.I always wanted to scold the person who invited me here, he was living in another world, why did he send him to this ancient place, I don’t know what sent him here, if he said that the memory is still there, he was lying to himself Own.

He only remembers that when he was conscious, he performed from the club. If he died for some reason or something else...he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he didn't care what he became here, he cared more What will happen to him in that world!But that man...

But he himself knows that he cares a lot, in the club, there are friends, many, many, plus that girl, just remembering these things, his memory seems to be broken in some places, is he crazy?Both men and women were confused, but he still felt pain in his heart. He missed that person very much and wanted to stop for a moment. Only then did he realize that the pain of losing Li Feng was really unbearable.

When she was tired from crying, Feng Mingyue closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Qing Mu has been standing outside the door, his hearing is very good, even though Feng Mingyue tries to suppress him, he can still hear clearly.It wasn't until the voice stopped that Qing Mu left with a sigh.

☆、Three conditions

It was two days later when Feng Mingyue woke up again, Qing Mu thought that he would sleep for several more days, so the time agreed with Yue Ruoyu would pass.

"Thank you for your full meal." Feng Mingyue nodded to Qingmu with a refreshed face.

"You're welcome," Qing Mu said calmly.

"Qing Mu, how long have I been in a coma?" He really wanted to know how long he could sleep this time.

"Thirty or so days." If he hadn't heard the suppressed crying with his own ears, he would have believed the bright-faced man in front of him.

"Oh, what a long time!" Feng Mingyue couldn't help sighing.

"Are you awake?"" Still lamenting that he had slept for too long, he heard the voice of someone he didn't really want to see. Didn't the emperor bring eunuchs to shout when he went out?

"... Your Majesty..." Feng Mingyue was stunned, she opened her mouth and didn't know how to scream.

"You don't need to be too polite." Seeing Feng Mingyue wanted to get out of bed to salute, Yue Ruoyu hurried over, fearing that he would get out of bed again.

"Oh? Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I remember that you and I agreed on three days. Could it be that I have been in a coma for another three days?" Since the emperor said so, there is no need for him to kneel and worship, let him really Kneeling down, he felt somewhat awkward.

"Is it okay for me to come and see you?" Yue Ruoyu was a little embarrassed when he said this, he was a little impatient, and it was obvious that he, the emperor, was a bit of a failure! ?

"Don't believe me..." Feng Mingyue raised her head with a serious face.He knows how risky it is to answer this way, but while he still has the thought of being hopeless, either kill him or give him the motivation to live in this world, he is betting on his importance to this country!

Sure enough, Yue Ruoyu's face darkened.

"Brother Huang, you have worked hard taking care of the priest for many days, go down and rest first." Yue Ruoyu said calmly, Feng Mingyue suddenly realized that his life was hanging by a thread?If the person in front of him is furious, his own life can really report to Lord Yan.

"Resignation." Qing Mu glanced at Feng Mingyue with complicated eyes, what was this person thinking!

"Feng Mingyue, I can kill your nine clans, do you believe it?" Yue Ruoyu sat down on the side of the bed in a calm voice, and slid his slender fingers across Feng Mingyue's neck.

"I believe, but there is only one member of the nine clans, if the emperor is happy, he can take it." He is ready to strangle him, maybe he doesn't believe it!

"Have you thought of it all?"

"nature"

Seeing Yue Ruoyu's mobile game walking all the way to the calf, "Your Majesty, my leg will not get better in a while, do you want to prepare me a leg?"

wheelchair? "Feng Mingyue is not afraid of death now!

"How about breaking it off?" Yue Ruoyu said grimly.

"Of course it's not good. How can I work without a leg?" If he breaks it, he doesn't want to be disabled for life. Even if he is really disabled for life, it's better to keep a leg for decoration!

"How is the priest thinking?" Yue Ruoyu asked directly, if he listened to Feng Mingyue's words, he would really break this person's leg, and even if he wanted to break it, it would depend on whether he agreed, just kill him immediately If he agrees, he doesn't want a priest with a broken leg.

"Three conditions. First, when he is successful and famous, the emperor will let me live and leave here! Second, I will be a sacrifice for a day, and Qingmu will be by my side for a day. Third, and most importantly, I need the emperor. trust, if the third party is not established, the previous

There is no need, the emperor agreed, and I, Feng Mingyue, will do my best to be loyal to the emperor. "Feng Mingyue finished speaking in one breath, as for Qing Mu

The one I thought of on the spur of the moment.

"You care about Qing Mu very much, do you know who he is?" Yue Ruoyu whispered.

"I know, just now the emperor called him emperor brother, but let him take care of me, I naturally know." Feng Mingyue said indifferently.

"...Okay, I promise you, you'd better do what you said." Yue Ruoyu looked directly at Feng Mingyue, the emperor's unique arrogance was fully displayed, directly oppressing Feng Mingyue, causing Feng Mingyue to break out in cold sweat .

"Thank you, Lord Ron!" Feng Mingyue doesn't know what he can do at the moment, but his biggest problem now is his legs, if his legs are not good, then...

"No, you need to take care of your legs first, and the sacrificial ceremony will be here in two months."

"Two months?!" Feng Mingyue blurted out, two months, this pair of legs that have no feeling at all, how can two months be good?

"Yes, I didn't tell you to recover from your injury in two months." Did he say anything?Yue Ruoyu reflected on what he just said, and found nothing wrong.

"I understand that I will definitely not let the emperor down."

"That's very good. I'll send the imperial doctor to see you later, so you can rest well." Seeing that the tiredness on Feng Mingyue's face was getting more and more like a feather, this person might not be too hasty. It must be reversed.

"Pfft..." Feng Mingyue couldn't help laughing after Yue Ruoyu left, she almost died!

Yue Ruoyu stopped in the yard when he saw Qing Mu sitting and drinking tea.

"Brother Huang, what did you say to him?" Yue Ruoyu didn't see Mu clearly, but his tone was affirmative.

"What can I say? Didn't you send someone to watch?" Qing Mu said calmly after pouring a cup of tea.

"...Then you are really important in his eyes." Yue Ruoyu mocked, he didn't know what Feng Mingyue thought, but if this person threatened him, he would not stay.

"Oh? He gave his allegiance to you, not to me, and the cursed person in me can't do anything, so why should the emperor care about it?" Qing Mu didn't think so.

"One of his conditions is that you stay by his side, you just follow him." After finishing speaking, Yue Ruoyu turned back to the palace.

☆, coincidence?

Qing Mu waited for Yue Ruoyu to disappear from his sight, turned around and pushed open Feng Mingyue's door with a sullen face, just about to speak, when he saw him sitting on the bed

The person threw the quilt aside, raised his right leg with difficulty, and the trousers had been pulled to the knee, on the bandaged leg

Knocked, then frowned.

"Qing Mu, you're back." Feng Mingyue didn't raise her head, she was still persistently looking at her right leg, which should not be broken

, After all, there is still consciousness. Before that, the lack of consciousness should be due to numbness after lying down for too long.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this weird scene, Qing Mu swallowed all the words of reproach.

"Well, I'm looking to see if this thing can still be saved." I put my feet down with difficulty.

"Then, is there any help?" Could it be that this person also knows medical skills?

"I don't know." Feng Mingyue shrugged, this bag is like a mummy, how could she know.

"...What did you say to the emperor just now?"

"You don't need to ask me if you know, I just want to know if Qing Mu is willing or not." Leaning lazily against the wall, it suddenly occurred to him that he still

I don't know what I look like!Whether you are beautiful or ugly, you have to look in the mirror. "Qing Mu, how about giving me a mirror?" Before Qing Mu could answer, Feng Mingyue went on to the next question.

"..." Qing Mu silently took a bronze mirror and put it in front of Feng Mingyue.

"How do I look?" Without the bronze mirror, Feng Mingyue asked Qing Mu first.If it's ugly...he'll get vaccinated too.

"..."

"Forget it, I'll see for myself." Feng Mingyue didn't expect Qing Mu to answer, picked up the mirror, took a look, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"nice"

Feng Mingyue didn't hear Qing Mu's answer, but just stared at the immature face in the mirror that was a little bit childish. It was his immature face that had been teased countless times by his friends in his previous life.

This sense of collapse hit Feng Mingyue again, if it wasn't for the youthful arrogance between her brows... Wait!Haha, the world is really small, isn't this the costume he performed in his last memory?And this post... It seems that he has matured a bit, maybe he is the only one who thinks so.It's just that the original appearance can still be seen.Feng Mingyue returned the bronze mirror to Qing Mu, looked at Qing Mu's handsome and cold face, and then murmured softly, "Sure enough, it's not of the same class, no wonder Qing Mu hesitated."

"What did you say?" Qing Mu heard Feng Mingyue mutter.

"It's nothing, I thought my thin eyes were protruding, but it seems that I didn't become a skeleton because of a coma." Feng Mingyue directly planned the matter of his appearance as a coincidence with the attitude of letting it happen.

"Why do you always talk like this..." Qing Mu frowned, why does this person always talk about death.

"Qing Mu, only with the value of survival can there be the desire to survive. If there is no value, then why live? And until now, I didn't know the meaning of living with my body."

"what about now?"

"Now, of course I know, why do you want to hear it?" Feng Mingyue teased.

... "Since Lord Sacrifice said so, Qing Mu will not spy on the God Realm."

Feng Mingyue is talkative, Qing Mu has already deeply experienced it in the past few days.

"Qingmu, can you send me to the study?" History begins with books, and he still understands this truth.

"Study? What are you doing in the study like this?"

"Of course I went to the study to read. Could it be that I went there to sleep?" Feng Mingyue twitched slightly as she looked at Qing Mu's cold face.

"What I'm talking about is...Master Sacrifice, you are not in good health, how can you go to the study!" Qing Mu found that sometimes he couldn't communicate with Feng Mingyue normally, which made him doubt his expressive ability.

"So, please ask Qingmu to ask someone to carry me over, is it possible?" Or let him crawl all the way by himself, then tell him where the study is...

... "I see..." Qing Mu sighed and put a coat on Feng Mingyue's body, bending over to hug him.

"You don't want to live like this, do you? No matter how thin I am, I'm still a man. Is it really weightless?" Feng Mingyue struggled.

"Master Sacrifice, there is no one in this sacrificial hall who can take you there for the time being."

"... Then I'll have to take care of you." Feng Mingyue stopped struggling, and honestly tightened the coat she was wearing.

When Qing Mu walked out of the room with Feng Mingyue in his arms, Xiaohuan at the door opened her eyes wide. This... Where is His Highness going to take the Priestess!

"Your Highness, the priest cannot blow the wind, Your Highness, this is..."

"...I asked him to take me to the study, don't panic." Feng Mingyue lowered her brows and eyes

"But my lord's body hasn't recovered yet..." Xiaohuan worriedly looked at Feng Mingyue, whose face was slightly pale. If the wind really blows, the wind and cold will be uncomfortable, and now Qiyue is about to enter winter.

"I have my own sense of proportion, thank you for nothing." Feng Mingyue said to Xiaohuan with a smile on his face, this maid is like a sister next door, Feng Mingyue is the least resistant to such a child.

"My lord...well, my lord should put your body first, and this servant will go and make soup for you." Xiaohuan saw Feng Mingyue's gentle face, and immediately surrendered, repenting in her heart that the lord is still a child, and should be a wayward person. Age, this is the cutest.

"Thank you, when it's done, just send it to my room." Feng Mingyue nodded.Then he looked at Xiaohuan, his face was reddish, he turned and ran towards the kitchen

go with.

"The Great Sacrifice..."

"? Huh?" He didn't tease the maid, really...

"nothing"

oh?Feng Mingyue looked bewildered, she didn't really think she was molesting the maid, did she?

☆、Three points in the world?

Feng Mingyue thought along the way, if he didn't know Qiyue's calligraphy, he would be finished.When the time comes, he says he can't read?What are you doing in the study if you can't read?

When Feng Mingyue saw the book, he knew it!However, it is traditional Chinese characters, or brush characters! !Looking at the flamboyant characters made his head double in size in an instant.

"Qing Mu, can I move the book into the room?" Feng Mingyue turned her head and asked Qing Mu who did not let go of his intentions, it is impossible for so many days. "Okay, but you need to rest." Qing Mu looked at the person in his arms and frowned.

"I know this, I can't let you hug me every time!" Anyway, he is a man, so it's not an option.

"...I don't mind." Qing Mu suppressed a smile.

"I mind!" Feng Mingyue growled angrily, she knew it was a joke just by looking at it!

"Yes, Master Priest, I'll have someone deliver what you want." Qing Mu approached Feng Mingyue in his arms, letting him see the words on the book.

"These, these, and that, that! Let's move them..." Feng Mingyue glanced at the books on the bookshelf, and picked some literature to read.

"So many?" How long does he plan to read so many books?

"Well, that's all, let's go back, Qing Mu, you're tired too." Feng Mingyue nodded, if he didn't eat for a few months, he still hugged him like this, isn't he tired?

"Okay" Feng Mingyue couldn't blow the wind outside for too long, Qing Mu looked at it and turned around to take him back to the room.

In the following days, Feng Mingyue worked very hard to read the books piled up in his room. The imperial doctor treated him, and Feng Mingyue let them torment him, but in the end he still didn't understand what happened to his feet.Although he is cured, it is not a matter of a day or two to stand up and walk, and he feels hopeless. Why is the imperial doctor still so diligent? ?

Middle-earth is divided into three parts, one is Lingyun, and its military force is strong.The second is Huafeng, the economy is the main focus, the most embarrassing thing is Qiyue, the military strength is not as good as Lingyun, and the economy is not as good as Huafeng.But as a reconciling country, if Lingyun and Huafeng fight, Qiyue may suffer. Unfortunately, the relationship between Huafeng and Lingyun is not very good. After all, one solves the problem with force and the other with money.

This made Feng Mingyue have an urge to laugh. From another angle, if the two sides fight, Qiyue may be able to reap the power of the fisherman, but this risk is a bit big. If you are not careful, the country will be ruined and the family will be destroyed. .No matter how possible, even if Qiyue becomes the battlefield between the two countries, Qiyue is located in the middle of the two countries, and marching is inevitable, so even if Qiyue is slightly weaker, there is still no reason for the two sides to fight.

This is really embarrassing him!He doesn't know how to use soldiers or geography, let him solve it! ! !

Feng Mingyue continued to look down.

Continue to sigh, what kind of monarch and what kind of country, this Lingyun monarch is warlike, Huafeng monarch loves talents, looking at Yue Ruoyu, the corners of Feng Mingyue's mouth twitch. "The Lord Qiyue is so handsome and talented..." This is the point!Feng Mingyue threw the book out casually, closed his eyes, his eyes hurt from reading this book.

However, he did understand that in the Three Kingdoms, only Qiyue had the post of sacrificial priest.As for why, he doesn't know.There are many legends, most of which say that praying for the moon is blessed by gods, and the sacrificial hall is born to serve the gods, Feng Mingyue doesn't think so.

"Hey, let me see how I've been recuperating for almost a month." Helplessly looking at the mess in the room, Feng Mingyue was here.

They were not allowed to clean up before, so what happened now.

He lifted his already conscious leg, and then struggled to get out of bed.He really experienced what it was like to be disabled at the third level. He accidentally tore his leg, and Feng Mingyue almost swears casually.After finally putting her feet on the ground and being able to sit up, this long process made Feng Mingyue's forehead drip with sweat.Gritting her teeth, Feng Mingyue supported the edge of the bed and stood up cautiously. Her feet hadn't touched the ground for a long time, and there was a heart-wrenching pain.

"Master Sacrifice, are you alright!?" Feng Mingyue had already gritted her teeth and stood up, but was frightened by Qing Mu who suddenly pushed the door in.

One couldn't hold back and rolled off the bed directly.Can't you knock on the door? !Feng Mingyue gritted her teeth, it hurt him to death!

"Feng Mingyue, what are you doing!" Qing Mu looked at the person rolling down like this and didn't have time to pick him up, so he hurried to the person who fell on the ground, and quickly picked him up.

"Qing Mu! Don't you know how to knock when you come in? You want to scare me to death?" Feng Mingyue growled lowly enduring not only the pain in her legs but also the pain in her body from falling.

"I... I heard voices in your room, I thought..." Qing Mu put Feng Mingyue on the bed

"What were you doing just now? It's good to ask someone if you have something to do. Don't you know if your feet are okay?" Qing Mu remembered the scene just now.

"Me? Ha just slipped his hand and put the book away."

"Put it?" Qing Mu turned around and saw the book lying three feet away. ... "Well, I threw it out casually..." Feng Mingyue was helpless, he couldn't say that he threw it out casually after seeing Yue Ruoyu's profile.

"Why did you get out of bed?" Qing Mu persisted, "Try to see if I'm really disabled." Speaking of this, Feng Mingyue's face was indifferent.

"What if it becomes obsolete?" Qing Mu looked at Feng Mingyue.

"Abandoned? Oh, there is no way to abolish it."

Feng Mingyue's indifference made Qing Mu a little surprised, if Feng Mingyue had been in this state, what would it be like.

"Is that why you don't care?"

"I care, if Qiyue raises me, I don't care, but...if no one raises me, boof, how long do you think I can live?" Feng Mingyue looked at Qingmu meaningfully, and indeed if nothing happened now Throw him out, it must be a miracle that he survived, because he didn't know anyone, even