emperor cold concubine

Chapter 375
Until the end of Su Mo's overbearing deep kiss, which completely balanced the anger in his heart but still showed an unsatisfactory expression, the unspeakable shock in Luan Ziyang's heart was obviously not calmed down.

That noble, elegant, unparalleled, peerless and magnificent Cang Yue's young emperor, was violated so simply and rudely?

Luan Ziyang looked down at the ground under his feet with a slightly weird expression, and couldn't help but think in his heart, this woman's behavior was too shocking.

Not a bit of the dignity and reservedness of our women, so domineering and powerful, just this time, you can see her informal character that ignores worldly morals, and even completely disregards other people's strange eyes—how can such a woman be qualified to be the queen of the harem? Lord, mother of the world?
"It's cheap for you." He hummed softly from his nasal cavity, with a little bit of a daughter's laziness, and Luan Ziyang's heart trembled when he heard it——

Forcibly kissing the majestic and unparalleled emperor in such a rude manner, who is it that is cheaper?
Su Mo didn't care what other people thought of her at all, her body softened, and she nestled into Cang Hao's arms, gently pinched his face that was so delicate that almost no flaws could be seen, and warned in a low voice: "This girl is considerate of you!" , you are not allowed to play with me again."

Cang Hao smiled lightly: "When did this king play with you?"

"Knowing that she is not Jimo Lian, but keeping silent, letting this girl think that she killed Jimo Lian so easily, isn't that playing me?"

"Didn't you also ask?" Cang Hao raised his eyebrows.

Su Mo snorted softly: "I didn't ask, it was because I thought it was Jimo Lian in my heart, and you knew it but didn't remind me, if I fall on this girl unpreparedly in the future, wouldn't it be a joke? "

"Okay, it's my fault, and I won't do it again." Cang Hao casually stroked her hair, admitting her mistakes without any embarrassment at all, and even a little bit could be heard in her tone of voice. come with pleasure.

It was rare for Su Mo to be unreasonable, and continued to snort: "If Biyue hadn't come to report, this girl would have thought that Jimo Lian was really dead, but after a long time of effort, it was just a fake who died. If you accidentally fall down, you can't escape the responsibility."

"No." Cang Hao's elegant and pleasant voice, but with a dignified manner that cannot be ignored, "You are the master of Fengyi Building now, and it is your duty to report everything to you. The previous mistakes are enough to make them vigilant. Mistakes like this are truly inexcusable."

Only then did Su Mo lazily raise her eyes, staring at Cang Hao's picturesque face, and smiled with her lips drawn together, "My lady has a lot, this time it's fine, it's not an example."

Cang Hao smiled lowly: "Okay."

Luan Ziyang stood aside, seeing the unconcealed tenderness between the two people's eyebrows, feeling weird in his heart, but envious in contradiction.

These two people, whoever stands out, is the king who points the country. They have the same indifference, the same noble and domineering, awe-inspiring and inviolable, and they are completely different from people who are trapped in tenderness.

However, when they stand together, the picture is so beautiful and the beauty is so dazzling, Luan Ziyang can't help but think, if these two people stand hand in hand at the peak of the world, those who are lucky enough to see their peerless demeanor, even if After thousands of years of tempering and baptism, I am afraid that it will be hard to forget that peerless and shocking picture.

Such a magnificent emperor is No. 1 in the Nine Kingdoms, and such a strange and strong woman who ignores the worldly etiquette is not the only legendary woman in this world?
"Let's talk slowly, I'll go and see Qi Lang first." Standing up, Su Mo smiled faintly, "Remember to eat lunch, don't think of yourself as a body made of iron."

Cang Hao also stood up and smiled faintly: "There is nothing to talk about, let Chang Ting take some time to rest."

Hearing the words, Luan Ziyang hesitated for a moment, endured again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and said: "Brother Emperor's martial arts, can you recover?"

"Zi Yang, this is not something you should worry about." Xie Changting said lightly, his voice was clear and calm, calm, as if the inability to recover his own martial arts was never on his mind.

Cang Hao glanced at him indifferently, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Have a good rest, don't toss around anymore." Su Mo glanced lightly at Xie Changting, who was calm and calm, "I really don't know how a person who is usually calm and calm can lose his life after tossing around? So intense I don’t know who you learned the decisive method from?”

The corner of Luan Ziyang's mouth twitched, who did he learn from?I'm afraid his imperial brother is self-taught.

If he spread the news back to Dongli, I'm afraid no one would believe what he said was true, and everyone would only think that he was spreading rumors to smear.However, he really couldn't figure it out, how could His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince whom everyone admired in Dongli, have fallen to this point?
Xie Changting lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, the brows were already clear and breezy, but in just two days, he seemed to have passed a thousand sails.

When he was in a desperate situation, life was not something worth caring about for him at all. If the action two days ago was a bet he made in despair, then the final result proved that he won the bet.

All the unknown inferiority complexes and hazy suspicions hidden in the bottom of my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. Now it seems that I have come back from a desperate situation, and my belief will only become stronger. In this lifetime, similar things will never happen again.

"Take good care of him." After leaving this sentence, Su Mo followed Cang Hao and walked out the door.

Perhaps no one understands Xie Changting's mind better than her, even himself.

So she already understood his calm, clear and truly calm state of mind.

For Xie Changting, the twists and turns this time should be called a real rebirth.

The noon sun was particularly dazzling. As soon as he walked out of the room, the heat rushed towards him. Su Mo frowned subconsciously, and locked his eyes on the still dazzling figure in front of him who was bathed in the scorching sun. The sun, didn't he feel it in such a hot weather?How can you act like a normal person?
Just thinking about it, Cang Hao, who was a few steps ahead, stopped, turned around to look at her, and smiled faintly: "Should I go to have dinner with this king, or should I care about Qi Lang's condition?"

"Of course we have to look at Qi Lang first." Su Mo said, but stared at his smiling face thoughtfully, "Cang Hao, you seem to have something in your words."

"Mo'er is overthinking." Cang Hao raised his lips casually, "give him my respects for the king, and trouble him to bring the edict of the king to Jiuluo after he recovers."

"Jiuluo?" Su Mo raised an eyebrow, "He didn't say he was going back to Jiuluo."

"He'll be back."

Su Mo narrowed her eyes: "Cang Hao, what charades are you playing?"

Cang Hao laughed lowly: "Mo'er, don't ask so many questions, you will know when you should know."

When Su Mo heard this, he snorted coldly, and when he turned around, he reminded him: "Nanfeng and Nanyun have already arrived early in the morning, let them take a nap after lunch, don't worry about too much."

After that, he spared the courtyard of Changting and went straight to Qi Lang's residence.

Cang Hao smiled, watched her back until she disappeared, then turned and left gracefully and calmly.

When Su Mo walked into Qi Lang's room, Qi Lang was lying on the bed, Da Xia Tian was covered with a thick quilt, and Bi Yue was feeling his pulse, her face was a little dignified, and she seemed puzzled, holding Qi Lang Lang's veins were silent for a long time.

"How's the situation? It's serious?" Su Mo asked with a frown as he walked to the bed.

Hearing her voice, Bi Yue and Qi Lang turned their heads at the same time, Bi Yue stood up, bowed and said: "The last master."

Qi Lang's face was a little flushed, his body seemed to be feeling cold, he was still shivering slightly under the quilt, and his eyes were a little dim. Seeing Su Mo, he called out rather weakly: "Young Master."

"What's going on?" Su Mo looked at Biyue, "Can't find out the cause?"

Biyue seemed a little uneasy, and said hesitantly: "According to the result of the pulse diagnosis, it was mild food poisoning, that's right. The medicine prescribed by my subordinates and made by myself should not cause any problems, but after he took it, Not only did it not work, but it seemed to be getting worse."

"I'll just say it, he's not a doctor, what does the young master insist on me drinking his medicine..." Qi Lang seemed very dissatisfied with drinking a bowl of bitter medicine under his coercion, at this moment his brows were furrowed, With a weak voice and an ugly face, it looked like a victim.

Biyue's face changed slightly, she hung her head and said nothing.

He is indeed not a professional doctor, but he has been in the world for a long time, what world has he not seen?If he really had a strange illness, he might really be helpless, but the result of the pulse diagnosis was indeed just a slight symptom of poisoning.

There are not many general poisons that can stop him. Although he still doesn't know how he got the poison, under normal circumstances, he takes the medicine according to the prescription, basically twice a day. Getting worse.

"Do you need to find a doctor who is proficient in medical skills?" Su Mo asked lightly.

Bi Yue was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "This subordinate will order someone to look for it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, called his subordinates to give some instructions, and then walked back.

"Young master, I'm cold..." Qi Lang's face turned from red to white, he hugged his body tightly, and his lips became whiter and more transparent.

Su Mo frowned, wondering why this happened all of a sudden?On such a hot day, he was already covered with a quilt, yet he was still crying?

"Bi Yue, give him some real energy."

"Master, please forgive me. This subordinate has already tried it just now, and I can't win." Biyue's face was also ugly, and it had been a long time since she experienced such helpless anxiety.

When Su Mo heard this, his expression became solemn in an instant.

Qi Lang's body was originally owned by the High Priest of Jiuluo, and it possesses a strong internal force that is no less than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. Under normal circumstances, even if he is sick and poisoned, it is impossible for him to be so defenseless, even unable to lose his true energy. go in.

"Order someone to prepare a stove with enough carbon fire, and move it in."

(End of this chapter)