Chapter 869

It seemed that they heard the door knocking, and the people in the room yelled sharply: "Don't come in after you said it, you've taken my general's words as a joke, get out!"

Emperor Yuan Jing paused, but raised his eyebrows.

This guy still has the strength to get angry, and it seems that the injury is not serious.

The curtains for entering the inner room were all lowered, probably because he was afraid that the wounded would see the wind, so he opened layers of curtains and walked into the inner room. What he saw was not a bed, but a screen.

One could vaguely see the half-undressed person sitting on the couch behind the screen, as if he was applying medicine himself.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately wrapped most of himself in a quilt: "The general's injury is nothing to worry about. It is Liu Langzhong who has been taking care of the general's body. He will be here in a short time. The general is not in a hurry. You are all worried." What, don't get out yet."

This man, at the time of his life and death, actually wanted his own dedicated doctor. Could it be that he was afraid that the imperial doctor beside the emperor would play tricks on him?

Emperor Yuan Jing felt very upset.

Walking around the screen and walking to the couch, he raised his hand to lift Yange's quilt.

Yan Ge sat sideways and didn't see the person coming from behind the screen. When he heard the noise, he immediately pulled out the sword in his hand and pointed it at the person: "If you don't want to die by the sword of this general, get out immediately."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw Emperor Yuan Jing with a gloomy expression.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The sword in her hand slipped down, and she hurriedly pulled up her clothes and rolled them to the ground, knelt down to plead guilty: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I don't know if it is His Majesty who is here."

Her voice was panicked, and when she staggered to the ground, she knelt down in such a hurry that she forgot that she was still injured, and fell forward when she lost her balance.

Emperor Yuan Jing was furious at what happened just now, since he was a child, no one dared to point a sword at him like this.

But seeing Yan Ge's panicked appearance, the anger in his heart was replaced by laughter.

He knows the young man's temperament best, and he can only do it well on the battlefield. He really doesn't know anything about the world in private, and he offended the entire court ministers in just over ten days after returning to Beijing.

Emperor Yuan Jing liked to see such things from the bottom of his heart. The young man was the sword in his hand, and he only obeyed orders, which made him feel safe.

So immediately, he went to Fu Yange.

Yange's body was at the end of its strength to hold on for so long.

When Emperor Yuan Jing helped him, Yan Ge fell into his arms.

Wounded like this, he still murmured weakly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty forgive me, I don't know if it's you, I don't know it's you!"

Emperor Yuan Jing looked down, only to realize that Yan Ge's lips were blue and purple, and his face was even paler without a trace of blood. He turned his head and shouted, "Come here..."

Before he finished speaking, the person in his arms pressed his lips: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my injury doesn't matter, I don't want them to help me, I don't want..."

The fingers are slightly cold, and they are obviously the hands holding the sword, but this hand is not wide and rough, but more like a woman's slender and thin hands.

As soon as this thought came out, Emperor Yuan Jing felt ridiculous, what the general was doing in front of him had nothing to do with women.

He picked him up and put him on the couch: "Why?"

Yan Ge's fingers slipped from Emperor Yuan Jing's lips to his chest, and he tightly grabbed the single shirt on his chest. He was obviously unconscious, but he was still muttering: "No, no imperial doctor, no..."

His brows were furrowed, probably because of the pain, but his expression was extremely stubborn.

He wanted to put her on the bed, and wanted to pull her hand away from the clothes on his chest, but when he lowered his head, he realized that he was already unconscious.