[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

The wish is very beautiful, but the reality is [-]% cruel.

Not to mention a good venue with a wide view, plenty of light, and few people in the leeward, the curtains of the imperial tent have not been touched, and the four young ones who were about to sneak away were given by the four old ones who made a mess In situ.

"Tsk! How about the apprentice is the little padded jacket of the master..." The figure flickered slightly, and Yi Wang Yueyun suddenly stopped in front of Shen Lanqing and Yue Yu, pinching his chin, with a smile that was not a smile, "I just got up and let you two For me and Yun Wuya to live a game, you two are holding hands and ready to go out to make gestures..."

"...Filial piety is really commendable, but shouldn't you say hello to Master before you go out?"

"Master..." Stopped moving, Shen Lanqing looked at Yue Yun calmly, and explained without changing his face, "We didn't want to leave the imperial tent..."

"I just guessed that you seem to need more space to catch up on the old days, so I moved to the side."

"Master Xiao Shen's words are true, and..." King Jing Yuecan nodded in agreement, "Uncle Yi, Brother Xian is wounded, and my nephew can only do three-legged cat kung fu, so I can't protect him, lest he Unable to withstand such a strong momentum, the wound ruptured and stained the eyes of you, father, Mr. Yun and uncle, and that's why..."

"Hey! Injured? Can You Wuya be seriously injured?" Staring at Yue Xian coldly, Yue Jun interrupted Yue Can's words in a cold voice, glanced over Shen Lanqing with no emotion, settled on Yue Yu, and reprimanded him in a low voice. , "Don't take your business to heart, just worry about those things you don't need, do you still look like a king?"

On that day, Yue Hao and Yun Wuya split into two groups, Yue Hao was monitoring the battle in the army, Yun Wuya went back to Prince Jing's mansion to rescue Prince Rui, but he was not rescued, but Yun Wuya was severely injured by Xiao Nanbei.

Xiao Nanbei was really difficult to deal with, and he had no choice but to send a letter to Yue Yun from Feiying.

From the moment Yun Wuya came back with injuries, Yue Yu's heart had been filled with fire. He couldn't burn the direct culprit Xiao Nanbei for a while, so he first burned the indirect culprits and their families - Prince Jing and his son.

As for Yue Yu, it was just that Yue Hao couldn't bear to see him beating the eldest son of the Shen family so tightly, and by the way it hurt his fish.

Accompanied by his father since he was a child, Yue Yu knew exactly what kind of temperament his father had.

It was just a cold remark, but Yue Yu didn't take it seriously in his heart at all, and tightened his palms under the black sleeves, Yue Yu put on a face, and respectfully admitted his mistake: "Father, calm down, I know my mistake."

"Hmph." Yue Hao snorted coldly, just about to continue the attack.

Yue Yun sneered and stuffed Yue Hao's words back into his throat with a sneer: "Yue Hao..."

"I'll repeat it to you again, Shen Lanqing is my apprentice, you should stop in moderation!"

There are only two people in the world who dare to shit and piss on the neck of Shengzong Yue Hao, and can retreat with all their hands and feet after doing it. Yun Wuya, the heartless swordsman, and Yueyun, the king of Yi.

The former is the heart and soul of Shengzong, separated and reunited, after several life and death, finally managed to hold the person completely in the palm of his hand, naturally the pain went into the bone.

The latter is the brotherhood of Shengzong. The two brothers had different fates and were separated since childhood. They were finally reunited as brothers. Due to the situation, he owed him a lot. It only depends on how he can get rid of the brotherhood between the two. Shangming gave Yue Yun the highest honor, and after he succeeded, he forcibly dyed the twins into auspiciousness with Yan Guan's blood, so that he could know how far he would pamper King Yi.

Of course, even if Yue Hao was not so conniving, Yue Yun would not spare him, and would definitely ride on his neck and pull him even more ferociously.

In the eyes of others, Yue Hao is the supreme monarch who needs to be worshiped; in the eyes of Yue Yun, Yue Hao is just a troublesome spirit. We have known each other for nearly 40 years, and Yue Hao has been causing him all kinds of troubles. It has not been interrupted, which is really abusive.

So, by accident, Shen Lanqing actually got a very good master. Although this master is a bit strange, and a bit of a troublemaker when he has nothing to do, he is a good backer who protects his weaknesses and is strong.

Impatient to see Yue Yu running on the two young ones who were brought together by him, Yue Yun simply helped Yue Yu to clean up the only obstacle in front of him that Yue Yu didn't dare to use any means to deal with: "Don't make a coffin face first. , before you run on Yue Yu, you should think about it first, what is the root cause of Yue Yu's behavior."

"According to your point of view, it is reasonable for him to be a ruler and not keep his duty as a monarch..." Yue Hao stared at Yue Yun with a cold face, "A father's lesson is to teach his own son, is it possible that he also has to look forward and backward?"

"Tsk! Stop it! Don't mention those great truths to me. My head hurts when you hear me! Yue Hao, you know, in my heart, the father and son of the monarch, minister, minister..." Yue Yun smiled playfully , the special deep meaning in the smile made up the unsatisfactory meaning between the words.

Xu Shi thought of the past, Yue Hao's expression was slightly moved.

Yue Yun strikes while the iron is hot, and teases with a smile: "Furthermore, I have been affected by it since childhood, so it's hard for Yue Yu not to grow up to the virtue of not doing business properly!"

"..." Yue Hao's voice fell silent for a moment. If someone else dared to talk to him like this, he would have thousands of ways to deal with him, but this person in front of him couldn't.

It was originally just to vent anger, and didn't really mean to separate the two little ones, but now Yue Yun puts his posture like this, for the sake of the two little ones, and because of his apprentice named Shen who even concealed the most taboo past events When he brought it up, Yue Hao had no choice but to slowly withdraw his cold eyes fixed on Shen Lanqing.

Seeing Master Qipa defending him in every possible way, and fortunate enough to watch the legendary Taishang Emperor's retreat in front of King Yi, Shen Lanqing lowered his eyes and covered the smile in his eyes, but the corners of his lips raised a little bit uncontrollably .

On this day, he witnessed too many rumors and confirmed too many rumors, but the attitude of the Supreme Emperor towards his master was undoubtedly what he liked the most.

How lucky he is to have such a master in this life.

Shen Lanqing was still drooping her eyes, but her figure was staggered by the sudden force.

Fang stabilized his figure, and saw my lord, who has always shown no signs of emotion or anger, holding Yun Wuya up with An Wang Yuezhen, and shouted: "Master!"

Black blood oozes from the corner of Yun Wuya's lips, his eyes are tightly closed, and his complexion is golden.

If Yue Yu and An Wang Yue Xun hadn't dodged behind him almost at the same time and held him up, they would have fallen straight to the ground.

"Xiao, Nan, Bei!" Three words, one word at a time, gnashing teeth, burning with anger.

Shen Lanqing had never seen King An with such a strong evil spirit. If he hadn't taken care of Yun Wuya, who was seriously injured and still unconscious, Wang An would not be able to grow any grass within a hundred miles around him.

The beauty is full of evil spirits, seductive, but Shen Lanqing dare not and has no intention of watching from the side.

The Supreme Emperor Yue Hao moved behind Yun Wuya in an instant, and forcibly took the man with clenched teeth from the hands of King An, Yue Hao and Wu Jun, his already icy face turned chilly in an instant.

Cold eyes stopped An Wang Yuejun from accusing him coldly, the Supreme Emperor looked at Master Qipa, and the hand around Yun Wuya's waist seemed to be trembling slightly: "Yue Yun."

Master Qipa suppressed the smile that hadn't disappeared from the corners of his lips, leaned over and put on Yun Wuya's wrist, his brows were slowly raised, and his worry was obvious: "I knew it would be like this, so I brought my little ears here, you are the same, believe me The authorities didn’t even mention the idiot’s injury.”

Plain words, not without blame.

Yue Hao pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Please ask someone to take his pulse. Several doctors said that although his injury is serious, his life is not in danger. As long as he is healthy, he will recover."

Smooth and steady tone, but not without chagrin.

"Hey! Xiao Nanbei's injury is so easy to take care of? This idiot is not a person who can take care of his wounds..." He glanced at Shen Lanqing without any trace, and Yue Yun let go of Yun Wuya's wrist, "Lan Qing, come and take a look."

Although he is familiar with some medical theories, Shen Lanqing has self-knowledge. His medical skills are far inferior to those of Bai Changsi and Lin Xixian, and even his own wonderful master.

However, since Master Qipa opened his mouth here, he must have deep meaning.

Don't doubt, don't ask, Shen Lanqing's eyes should be lowered.

Gently breaking away from my lord's hand, facing the cold gaze of the Supreme Emperor, Shen Lanqing slowly opened her dark blue sleeves.

Under the sleeve, the wrist was thin and pale, and a scar as thick as a thumb hideously sank into the depth of the sleeve along the forearm.

Slightly moving his eyebrows, Shen Lanqing put his hands on the cold tentacled wrists calmly, listened to the pulse quietly, and repeatedly probed, but found nothing unusual.

Although Yun Wuya's injury was extremely serious, it was not complicated, I just don't know...

Suddenly recalling the complaint from the person who hurt him and Master Qipa before, Shen Lanqing carefully channeled a trace of Xuanbing Zhenqi as a guide, and checked his pulse again, the innate smile on his lips seemed to fade a little.

Enduring the Taishang Huang's sharp knife-like gaze, he untied Yun Wuya's belt, untied his brocade robe, and opened his inner garment.

Unintentionally admiring Yun Wuya's 40-year-old man's firm and delicate skin, staring at the black and blue palm print on Yun Wuya's ribs, he frowned instantly.

The Xuantian Sect is famous for its swordsmanship in the Jianghu, and has been the leader of the righteous way for many years. Everyone knows that the Xuantian Sword Art is unparalleled in the world, but few people know that the Xuantian Sect also has a set of Xuantian Palm, a total of 32 moves. If it is refined, it is unique in the martial arts No problem.

However, in Xuantian Sect, few people practice Xuantian Palm, and even fewer master it.

Even if it is practiced occasionally, it is rarely used to hurt others due to the restrictions of the sect's rules. After all, the last move is too vicious, and it really goes against the reputation of Xuantian Sect.

The Xuantian Palm melts the bones and erodes the heart. The deeper the skill of the person performing the palm, the later the onset of the injury will be, the longer the process will be, and the more pain will be suffered.

If you are injured by Xuantian Palm, without Xuanbing Zhenqi to guide you, you can't find out the real injury, and you don't have Xuantian Sect disciples with more profound skills to heal your injuries, you can only suffer and wait for death.

As for the genius doctor of Yaowanggu, don't even think about it, Yaowanggu will never save anyone that Xuantian Sect wants to kill.

Yun Wuya was hurt by Xiao Nanbei. To put it bluntly, there are fifty generations of disciples of Xuantian Sect, even the No. 40 ninth generation disciples. Few people can match his skill, and the 48th generation disciples can live Up to now, it has been designated that the skills are deeper than Xiao Nanbei.

It's just that the distant water can't quench the near thirst, those old antiques are wandering around, their whereabouts are elusive, and when they are found, Yun Wuya may have turned into a bone of bones.

Of course, it is also possible to combine the power of two people or even multiple people to heal him, but here there are only two disciples of the Xuantian Sect, Shen Lanqing and his apprentice.

Taishang Huang Yue Haokong knows the moves taught by Xuantian, but he practiced the authentic internal strength of Ba Dao Sect learned from his mother Zheng Shi since childhood.

At the beginning of the injury just now, Yun Wuya has forcibly suppressed it with a fighting spirit until now, making the injury more serious and complicated.

If Shen Lanqing's master and apprentice reluctantly healed his wounds, it might be dangerous.

Although it is still possible to ask a genius doctor to diagnose the pulse and recuperate slowly, whether it is going to the capital to recruit Lin Xixian, or going to the Valley of Medicine Kings to find Lin Xixian's master Mao Bao, or going to the land of the Huns to look for the wandering Bai Changsi, the time may be too late. Moreover, Yun Wuya should suffer from the turbulence, the safest way is...

I vaguely understood the profound meaning of Master Qipa, and couldn't help but feel slightly moved in my heart.

The Xuanjin Pill is a holy medicine for healing, flesh and bones of the living dead. When he left Xuantian Sect that day, Mr. Bai gave him and Shen Yi one each, asking them to save their lives.

Although it is a pity to use the one on him to treat Yun Wuya's injury, it is indeed a good deal with huge profits.

What's more, the master could have asked for it openly, but he went in such a circle, just because he wanted him to take the initiative, so that the Supreme Emperor, Mr. Yun and even An Wang Yuexuan would have to owe him a huge favor.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Shen Lanqing refastened Yun Wuya's clothes in an orderly manner, then slowly took out a cold jade bottle from his arms, and presented it to the Supreme Emperor Yue Hao with both hands, and comforted him in a warm voice: "Your Majesty, please relax, Mr. Yun After taking this elixir, you will be free from worries."

Yue Hao took the medicine, but turned his attention to Yi Wang Yueyun.

"Hey! It's cheap for your idiot! Put away your narrow-mindedness, my apprentice took out all the life-saving medicines to save your idiot, and you are still suspicious here!" Yue Yun sneered and took Yue Yue. With the jade bottle in Wu's hand, he raised his eyebrows to signal King An to pry open Yun Wuya's teeth, and directly poured the pills in the jade bottle into Yun Wuya's mouth, and pushed Yun Wuya's jaw roughly with his knuckles, Seeing that Yun Wuya's Adam's apple moved slightly and he swallowed the pill, he continued to explain with a cold snort, "Xuan Jin Dan, my little ear refined three pieces in total, Xiao Nanbei went back to the mountain and took them away that day. One, and two left, when my two apprentices went down the mountain, each gave one to save their lives..."

He stared wantonly at Yue Hao and Yue Hao, "This idiot owes my apprentice his life now, you two, huh!"

"My lord Shen, no matter what happens in the future, just go to Prince An's mansion to look for this king, and this king will have nothing to say." Seeing that Yun Wuya was still in a coma, but his face had gradually improved, King An and Yuexiu lost his temper in an instant. With evil spirit, Meimou solemnly gave the promise with a smile.

Shen Lanqing said with a smile that he didn't dare, but he was picked up by his wonderful master: "Why don't you dare? You also give me something to do, and if you encounter difficulties in the future, just go to him. If you save his senior brother, he will cooperate." I should be your cow and horse..." After finishing speaking, Yue Yun looked at Yue Hao again, "What about you?"

Yue Hao's eyes were fixed on Yun Wuya's face all the time, carefully watching Yun Wuya's reaction after taking the medicine, and he refused to miss the slightest bit: "Leave him and Yue Yu up to them, and I won't interfere."

It's not because of this mysterious golden pill, it's just that he knows his fellow brother very well, if he doesn't let go, he might be entangled for a long time.

At this time, he just wanted to drive away the irrelevant people, so as to guard Yun Wuya. Anyway, he had already beaten him with words, and he still had confidence in the son he had trained by himself, so he simply followed Yue Yun's wishes and relaxed. He said, "However, Yue Yu."

"My son is here."

"If you are in the position, you must manage your own affairs, and don't forget the duty of the monarch..." After a slight pause, Yue Hao dragged Yun Wuya horizontally, and stared at Yue Yu with sword-like eyes, "Besides, the monarch's favor is too much. Unobstructed and unobstructed may not be a blessing, you can do it yourself."

Although the voice was cold, it was not necessarily heartless.

Although Yue Hao's heart is hard, after all it was not made of Xuantie Hanbing, there is always a bit of softness that is always placed in the bottom of his heart for those specific people.

The Supreme Emperor wanted to take care of his heart, King Jing wanted to train his son, and King Yi wanted to discuss with King An about saving Prince Rui, after leaving the imperial tent in twos, there were only two monarchs and ministers left in the imperial tent.

When we met at the beginning, after many years, those eyebrows and eyes are still as clear as before.

Yue Yu stretched out his arms and took the man who was neither humble nor overbearing, with a smile on his face, into his arms, rested his chin on his shoulder, and fell silent for a while, rubbing his thin lips against the delicate patch behind his ear, and his deep voice was filled with distress: "I have been working in the tent for a long time. Outside, it's freezing you."

Wrapping around my lord's waist, and slowly tightening her arms, Shen Lanqing chuckled softly: "The tree leans against the green hills and faces the clear water. Although the branches and leaves are luxuriant and block the wind, it does not block the light or the view at all. The top is comfortable and tight."

"Heh!" Yue Yu smiled lowly, and asked ambiguously, "It turns out that the lady really went to find such a good place, so I will accompany the lady to the tree to do it for my husband, okay?"

"..."

sit?still do?

With my gentleman getting more and more lazy in front of him, in all likelihood, let's do it!

Letting the warm hand caress vaguely on the back of his waist, Shen Lanqing patted the tight buttocks under the black dragon robe, and replied leisurely in a slightly hoarse voice, "If your majesty is really optimistic about that site, If you insist on inviting me to go there to enjoy the first bloom of the daisy, I will be happy even if it is not the season."

"Hmph..." He snorted, locked his arms and pushed him onto the couch, nibbled and sucked him with a sense of punishment, and Yue Yu buried his face in the slightly disheveled neck of his collar, "Shen Qing ..."

"Ok?"

"Today, thank you."

It's self-evident what to thank, in fact, the most precious thing he earned for Shen Lanqing was not the favors of those three people when he took out the black gold pill, but the sinking heart of my lord.

But, Your Majesty, why do you and I need to thank you?

Shen Lanqing swallowed back the word "no need" that had already reached her lips, bent the corner of her lips and gave a chuckle that seemed to be a half-smile, and said unhurriedly: "If you really want to thank, your majesty will do it with your body."

"In the next life, in this life, go up to the poor and fall to the underworld."