The general's princess-to-be

Looking at the bloody wound on Bai Junmo's chest, the emperor grabbed the fainted queen into his arms amidst the fright, "Queen, queen..."

Seeing this, Bai Junmo ignored the bleeding wound on his chest and stepped forward anxiously. The blood that was continuously flowing from his chest flowed down his chest, drawing several intricate bloodstains, and finally dripped all over the ground.

"Mother, mother..."

After calling several initials in a panic, the imperial physician who had just treated Bai Junmo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly stepped forward to diagnose the queen.

After checking the pulse, the imperial physician let out a long breath: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. The empress only passed out because of a sudden rush of urgency. She will be fine after a short rest."

The father and son breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. The emperor was about to ask the imperial doctor to heal the queen when he raised his eyes and saw the shocking wound on Bai Junmo's chest. Frowning, he urged the imperial physician: "Hurry up and stop the prince's bleeding."

After a lot of fuss, the wound on Bai Junmo's chest was finally bandaged completely, and the queen woke up slowly after the imperial physician administered the needles. Seeing Bai Junmo's pale complexion, she felt distressed and annoyed.

"You tell the queen mother honestly, how did you get this injury?"

Bai Junmo couldn't help but soften his expression, and cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Just... I accidentally spilled the soup, it was just hot."

"It's hot?" The queen looked at Bai Junmo in disbelief, and then at the emperor who had a calm face and said nothing: "How can the burn bleed so much?"

"..."

Bai Junmo's eyes were heavy, he pursed his slightly dry lips, he didn't know how to explain, and he didn't know what he was thinking just now, he just looked at those scalded blisters that were particularly annoying, and he couldn't control it when he was annoyed The wound was changed beyond recognition, but the painful jaws were trembling at this time, and I had to pretend nothing happened, with a smiling face, so that the emperor and queen would not worry too much.

Seeing that Bai Junmo lowered his eyes and said nothing, the queen frowned and looked at the imperial doctor who was packing the medicine box, and said in a cold voice, "Physician Chen, tell me, what happened to the prince's injury."

The imperial doctor glanced at Bai Junmo with a guilty conscience, sighed slightly and said slowly, "Go back to Empress, the prince's chest is indeed burnt, but..."

"But what? Tell the truth."

"The scald is not a serious injury. Apply some scald medicine, and then add it with decoction. After half a month of cultivation, it will be cured, but His Highness insists on breaking all the blisters before applying the medicine. I'm afraid..."

The imperial doctor said, but shook his head helplessly: "If you act like this, the wound may be easily festered and infected."

Listening to the imperial doctor's words, the queen's eyes fell on Bai Junmo involuntarily, her eyes were slightly red, her knuckles were pinched tightly, and she almost tore the cuffs of her wide sleeves. She said in a trembling voice: "Nonsense, what do you want What are you doing, don't kill you."

"I didn't, I just thought about it, so I can get better soon!"

"Hurry up, look at how you have scratched the wound, so it can be fast, what do you think?"

While scolding Bai Junmo, the queen worried about what to do if the wound really festered and became infected. Frowning, she asked the imperial physician carefully what to pay attention to next.

"Physician Chen, what should you pay attention to now that the crown prince is like this?"

"You don't need to worry too much, the queen. The minister has already cleaned the wound and applied medicine for His Highness. Afterwards, you only need to change the dressing on time every day. Be careful not to expose the wound to wind or water, and there will be no major problems."

The queen nodded, and glared at Bai Junmo angrily. After ordering the imperial doctor to go down to dispense the medicine, she nodded angrily and helplessly on Bai Junmo's head: "You, what exactly do you want? Do you feel pain?"

Even though he was angry at Bai Junmo's nonsense, he felt sorry for his son, and at the end, his throat was so tight that he could hardly speak.

"It doesn't hurt, don't worry about the queen mother."

Bai Junmo shook his head and lied, as if he was afraid that the queen would not believe him, enduring the burning pain in his chest, a reassuring smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph!" The emperor sneered, feeling sorry for the queen and also angry at Bai Junmo's willful nonsense, with a stern face and a cold voice: "I'm afraid your mother is worried, so stop, you don't feel sorry for being so willful, but have you ever thought about whether we feel sorry for you?" pain."

Bai Junmo pouted, wrinkled his nose, curled up like a kitten and slid into the Queen's embrace, and deliberately coquettishly said: "Mother, don't worry about Mo'er. If you continue to be so distressed, Father will be fine soon." It's going to eat me, I'm afraid."

As Bai Junmo spoke, he deliberately stuck out his tongue at the emperor. The emperor, who had been deliberately stern just now, burst out laughing at Bai Junmo's childlike naughtiness, and then said distressedly: "You know you are afraid, just now you cut the wound with a knife. Why don’t you know how to be afraid when you’re here?”

"You can't be so willful in the future, what will happen to the scars left after such a serious injury?"

"Oh, I see."

Bai Junmo reached out and hugged the queen, buried his face in the queen's arms, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the excruciating pain. If the emperor and queen don't leave, he really can't take it anymore, the wound really hurts so much.

"Mother, Mo'er is a little tired and wants to rest."

The emperor looked up at the time, and it was indeed getting late. After explaining to Bai Junmo a few precautions, he pulled the empress who was worried about Bai Junmo and left the East Palace.

It was already halfway through the night, and Bai Junmo dismissed all the maids and servants in the bedroom, he didn't want others to see him in pain and fragility.

The pain in his chest was so painful that he couldn't sleep at all. The obscene clothes and bedding on his body were soaked in cold sweat, and he occasionally let out one or two painful groans.

Rao is already in such pain, his mind is slightly unclear, but his mind is still masochistically recalling the intimacy between Yue Qingchuan and Wang Shu, the faint smell of blood lingers at the tip of his nose, and his lips have been covered with blood. The blood flowed from the bite, streaks of bright hot liquid streaked across the frosty face, along the temples and into the sweat-drenched hair, and were finally sucked into the pillow continuously.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the thin clouds and gently sprinkles on everything, covering this resplendent and majestic palace hall. The beauty of the morning is as fragrant as green grass, as clear as rivers and streams, and as sweet as nectar. The sky is clear and the sky is bright, which makes people feel good, but they don't want to, the moment the palace gate opens, a fast-tracked report that travels day and night comes back from the frontier in a hurry.

On the Golden Luan Hall, the emperor frowned and listened to the urgent report from the frontier. The supposedly stable frontier suddenly suffered chaos and lost three cities in a row. The soldiers were caught off guard and fell apart. A fierce battle lasted for more than half a month, and the soldiers of the South Vietnam Kingdom suffered heavy casualties.

As soon as this newspaper was sent back, all civil and military officials were panicked. Bai Lin, who was standing at the head of the group of officials, raised a faint smile, looked back at the bustling crowd behind his eyes meaningfully, and curled his lips. Smile.

After several rounds of discussions, all the ministers insisted on their words, and asked Yue Qingchuan to lead the troops. Since then, the emperor had no choice but to call Yue Qingchuan into the palace and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility to hand over the tiger talisman that had just been taken back to Yue Qingchuan. superior.

After listening to the battle report from the front, Yue Qingchuan couldn't help frowning suspiciously. He always felt that something was wrong. Judging from the report, our soldiers were attacked by surprise, but even if the enemy suddenly attacked the barracks at night, it is impossible to continue the battle. Lost three cities?

The soldiers guarding the frontier are all elite soldiers and strong generals who have been carefully selected by themselves. How could it be possible to be so unbeaten and so quickly beaten to pieces and unable to cope with the enemy? There must be something strange in this.

After receiving the emperor's order, Yue Qingchuan tightly held the tiger talisman back in his hand, his heart sank, and he clasped his fists together: "Don't worry, your majesty, I will do my best to take back all the lost cities."

"General Yue will personally lead the army, so I can rest assured, but the battle happened so suddenly, General Yue should be cautious."

Hearing the words, Yue Qingchuan raised his eyes suddenly, it seemed that he was not the only one who felt strange about this matter, the emperor had already noticed something was wrong, no wonder he had just dismissed all the attendants in this study, even Eunuch Liu who was by his side was also sent out, only Leave him two.

"The humble minister takes orders, and he will definitely live up to the emperor's entrustment."

The emperor looked at Yue Qingchuan with satisfaction, and suddenly said, "You and Mo'er are separated."

Yue Qingchuan didn't expect the emperor to ask these questions suddenly, his heart shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the tiger talisman subconsciously clenched a little bit, pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes."

"Well done, Mo'er is a prince, and his future cannot be ruined because of his children's love. As a prince and the future lord of a country, his life cannot have such a stain that makes the world laugh, you know ?"

"Wei Chen knows."

"Before I said that if Mo'er didn't separate from you in ten days, I would kill your entire Yue family. Do you hate me?"

"Wei Chen dare not."

The emperor smiled when he heard the words, thinking of the wound on Bai Junmo's chest last night, he secretly sighed in his heart: "Okay, if there is nothing wrong, General Yue will hurry down and prepare, and set off overnight today."

"Tonight?"

"Yes, tonight. Now that the battle situation in the frontier is unclear and the morale of the army is broken, General Yue will arrive earlier to stabilize the morale of the army, and strive to regain the three lost cities of our country as soon as possible."

"Can……"

Yue Qingchuan was a little hesitant. It's not that he didn't want to set off overnight, but it would take about a day to regroup. Ever since Bai Junmo left Cangjian last night, he had been worried about his injuries, and didn't know what happened to him when he was burned. It's not serious, he wants to take time out at night to visit him quietly, so that he can go on the road with peace of mind.

"Why, General Yue has objections to setting off overnight."

"No, I just have some things to do, I want to..."

"Is there anything more important than the safety of the country? The matter is urgent and there is no time for delay. There is no time for you to deal with trivial matters in life. General Yue must lead his troops out tonight, and there must be no mistakes."

The emperor's face was condensed, and he spoke every word.

Yue Qingchuan sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that it would be useless for him to talk too much, if he continued, he might be accused of disobedience and disobedience.

"Okay, I know, I will go down to order troops and set off overnight."

The emperor nodded: "Yes! Go down."

Yue Qingchuan bowed slightly, bent over and took two steps back, turned around and left the imperial study room, looked up in the direction of the East Palace, and muttered in his heart: "I'm sorry, I can't see you anymore."

Before leaving the palace, he didn't take two steps, when he met Ting An running towards the imperial study with a panicked face, Yue Qingchuan was startled, and subconsciously blurted out to stop Ting An.

"Ting'an."

Seeing Yue Qingchuan, Ting An hesitated for a moment, then gave Yue Qingchuan an angry roll of his eyes, and prepared to run towards the imperial study as if he hadn't seen it.

I always feel that Ting An's complexion is not right, it seems that something is particularly anxious, Yue Qingchuan doesn't know why, and he doesn't know where he got the courage to grab Ting An: "Why are you so anxious to find the emperor? But what's wrong with His Highness?"

Ting An had heard some bad things about Yueqingchuan from Tana Wanyue's mouth, but right now he was really anxious and unable to break away from Yueqingchuan's restraint, so he curled his mouth unwillingly and said in a strange voice: "What happened to His Highness has nothing to do with General Yue? General Yue should take care of himself."

"..."

"If General Yue has nothing else to do, please let go of this servant. This servant has important matters to report to the emperor, but I don't have much time to argue with General Yue here."

Yue Qingchuan was about to speak when the emperor suddenly came out from the study, looked at Ting An and said in a cold voice: "What is the noise at the entrance of the imperial study, why is General Yue still here, why don't you go down quickly to recruit troops, want to resist It fails."

"Wei Chen dare not."

"If you don't dare, go down quickly, don't stay in the palace."

As the emperor said, he turned his head and stared at Ting An with dissatisfaction: "And you, what are you doing here if you aren't serving the prince in the Eastern Palace?"

Seeing this, Ting An hurriedly knelt down and said, "Go back to the emperor, the empress sent the slaves to invite you. His highness the prince got up early and suddenly got a fever. For some reason, he fell asleep and started talking nonsense. You should go and see Look!"

"what?"

The emperor said that he hurried towards the East Palace without stopping for a moment, and asked about the specific situation of Ting An Bai Junmo while walking: "Why did you suddenly have a fever, did you ask the imperial doctor to see it?"

The emperor and Ting An walked quickly, Yue Qingchuan didn't hear Ting An's answer very clearly, but he also vaguely heard some terrible news of wound infection, high fever and unconsciousness, and couldn't help being frightened.

Yue Qingchuan forced himself to recover from the panic, gritted his teeth tightly while looking in the direction of Donggong, clenched his fists, and muttered to himself: "Wait for me."