I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

Zhong Lan can clearly know that Wen Yao loves herself.

He could read Wen Yao's repressed desire and pain from Wen Yao's eyes and demeanor, so he would not doubt it.

A man who loves the other party so much but wants to avoid him life and death, he hesitates when asked but finds another clumsy excuse.

This is the only possible reason.

Zhong Lan felt that Wen Yao's whole body was stiff, extremely shocked and motionless.He thought to himself that he had guessed right.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared and asked people to do a lot of homework."

Wen Yao suddenly stretched out a hand and held his shoulder tightly, his fingers were so strong that it seemed that he was about to sink into it.

But at this moment, Clock Lane just turned around and called out "Li Quan".

"Your Majesty, it's not..." Wen Yao's eyes darkened, he stepped forward and forced him into a corner.

Just then, the door snapped open.Li Quan led a group of young eunuchs to file in.

"Your Highness, don't worry. No one knows these things."

Wen Yao: "..."

They surrounded Wen Yao, forcing him to sit down speechless.Immediately, an imperial doctor came in, and he took the pulse without saying a word.

Zhong Lang: "Today I finally tricked you into seeing a doctor. Don't be afraid, if you are sick, you will be treated. There is no need to hide it."

The veins on Wen Yao's head were throbbing, and he finally couldn't help it: "Your Majesty, you misunderstood."

"Don't be shy, Doctor Sun is already here. He's a good old man, and he has a strict mouth."

Wen Yao suddenly shook off the imperial physician's hand, got up suddenly with a serious expression.

"Wen Yao, you don't even want to see the imperial doctor, how did you get better?"

"I told you, I'm not sick!"

"But you don't even want to see the imperial doctor," Zhong Lan frowned, "Isn't this a guilty conscience?"

Wen Yao: "..."

Wen Yao choked, looking at Zhong Lan with angry, eager and embarrassed eyes.He could only retreat and let the other party take his pulse.

Doctor Sun rolled his eyes: "This is quite magnificent and powerful..."

Wen Yao: "I'm not sick at all."

Doctor Sun frowned bitterly and thought hard, and suddenly understood: "Your Majesty, although this pulse is majestic and powerful, the problem is that it is too majestic and powerful. If ordinary men do not have amazing willpower and special suppression, they will not be able to reach such a powerful level. It must be The sun is stagnant."

Wen Yao coughed violently.

Zhong Lang: "Sure enough! The imperial physician can prescribe some medicine and take care of him."

"I respectfully obey the Holy Order."

Many people came and went from the house.Wen Yao sat on the spot not knowing whether to laugh or cry, his eyes staring at Zhong Lan all the time.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and the anxiety grew stronger.

Doctor Sun's prescription was cooked very quickly, and when it was served, a strong smell of medicine rushed into the mouth and nose, making one's back tense.

The power of this medicine to cool down and reduce fire is too strong.

Such a cold medicine, really won't let him die?

Three days before the new year, the palace was peaceful.

"Your Majesty, there is a lot of trouble this year, and people are panicking in troubled times. In the New Year, the palace should set an example to calm people's hearts." Someone suggested.

Zhong Lan agreed, and distributed free porridge and rice in the capital and announced that this month's tax would be exempted.

Years ago, there were many refugees, and these homeless people were grateful for this.It is a great kindness that Nanxin is willing to open the city gate to take them in, let alone let them have enough food.

The filling of Nanxin's treasury this year is even more jaw-dropping.Last year was so chaotic, all countries were unable to make ends meet, only Nanxin became richer.

Gradually, there was a voice, while singing the praises of King Nanxin, praising him as the best in the sky and the best in the world.

"There is only Nanxin, the pure land left in this world."

"I don't know why, but only the king of Nanxin, although he doesn't practice martial arts, no one dares to provoke; although he doesn't extort excessively, his treasury is full."

"In the past, the people of Nanqiong complained about the merger, but now they are living a better life."

Rumors that Xin Guojun could unify the world began to spread wildly again.

"If Xin Guojun can become the co-lord of the world, wouldn't that be a good thing for the world?"

Even the ministers have moved such thoughts.

Before the New Year's holiday, someone took the initiative to enter the palace to offer advice.

Zhong Lan handles the memorials every day, on the one hand guarding Yan Guo, on the other hand searching for firearm kidnappers, and on the other hand paying close attention to Wen Yao's condition, one head and two big.

When the minister said "the world is unified", Zhong Lan almost trembled.

Zhong Lang: It's not that I'm too good, it's just that others set off.In today's world, as long as you don't do anything, you are the biggest winner.

He only treats the people as human beings, and he has gathered a strong national power in this continental melee.

After being rejected, the ministers were puzzled: "Your Majesty, the world needs to be unified after all. If Nanxin doesn't sweep everything today, there will be a chosen son to sweep Nanxin tomorrow. Please think twice, Your Majesty."

Zhong Lan shuddered, and suddenly woke up as if he had been electrocuted.

The plot line in the original book has been slowly advancing.

Wen Yao, as the male lead, will definitely embark on the road of conquest.Eliminating dissidents and cultivating party members, there is a hand in the dark that will push him to keep moving forward.

In any case, Wen Yao's desire for power is innate.

Zhong Lang understood at this moment that even Wen Yao's former officials eagerly entered the palace to persuade Nan Xin to attack.Would Wen Yao himself be willing to be the regent?

Zhong Lan thought of Wen Yao's suppressed pain, hatred and love intertwined eyes when he looked at him, and he had an idea in his heart.

"Could it be that his body is depressed?" Zhong Lang frowned, "Take care of your body first, and then plan slowly. If he wants the throne, just give it to him."

Well, it's definitely not because Zhong Lang himself doesn't want to lead Nan Xin into the melee and work hard.

"Your Majesty, His Highness poured out the medicine secretly again today." Li Quan whispered in his ear, "The servants really have nothing to do. He only listens to His Majesty, and the servants dare not force him to drink it. .”

Zhong Lan pursed his lower lip.Everything can be planned in the future, and illness cannot be delayed.He decided to go to Wen Yao himself, and asked someone to boil an extra bowl of medicine and bring them with him.

Seeing him coming, Wen Yao's first reaction was to reject and close the door, but Zhong Lan said "I miss you", which directly made him lose his sanity, and welcomed Zhong Lan in.

As soon as he sat down, Wen Yao smelled a familiar smell, his eyes fell on the medicine cup behind Zhong Lan, and his expression suddenly changed.

"I know you've been depressed these days, and because of this, don't you need to take your medicine?" Zhong Lang said gently, "I know you drink less than one bowl every day."

Wen Yao's eyes landed on the bowl of medicine, and his breathing became stagnant.

Zhong Lang: "It's normal to feel powerless when taking the medicine. You don't need to feel inferior, let alone repel you. Only after you survive this period can you come out. During the recuperation period, it's normal to be weak..."

Zhong Lang always persuaded gently, but at this moment he seemed to be eloquent.

"His Majesty."

Wen Yao interrupted him, very serious and calm, yelling to believe that he was not acting out of temper.

Zhong Lan was slightly startled: "Huh?"

Wen Yao smiled slightly, with unbearable anger in his eyes.

"Do you want to try it yourself, Your Majesty? Is it true or not? Do I need to drink medicine?"

Zhong Lan: "..."

The sky is bright.

Zhong Lan half-propped up exhaustedly.

An arm suddenly wraps around his neck, slightly stretched, and pulls him back into his embrace.

"Wen Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Lan was in pain but also happy, but since Wen Yao is not bad, what's going on?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-0522:33:13~2021-09-0607:56:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: furniture, shrimp whiskers, and Ayun ah;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xianyu Li and Ayun; 2 bottles of Xuan; 483455921 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!